the first emperor

Chapter 25 The Undead Tree
"Go down and find the way."

The Lord of the Bone Altar looked at Zhu Qingyan and ordered again.

This time, he didn't ask Xi Qianye to go down, but only Zhu Qingyan.

"Disciple obeys."

Zhu Qingyan saluted respectfully, no dissatisfaction or other thoughts could be seen in his eyes.

The surrounding monks of Biyou Mountain Villa were silent, and no one dared to say anything. At this time, everyone could see that the altar master and the young master were no longer in harmony as before.

Xi Qianye looked at it with great interest, the Lord of the Bone Altar was quite interesting.If he wanted to put Zhu Qingyan to death, Zhu Qingyan might not end well if he stayed in Biyou Villa.

The tiankeng is so deep that you can't see what's underneath, and it exudes an unknown and dangerous atmosphere.

Zhu Qingyan didn't hesitate too much, and climbed down along the edge of the tiankeng. The evil spirit of the ghost was isolated, at least so far, no danger could be seen.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour...

There was no reply from Zhu Qingyan for a long time. It seemed that he had died in the tiankeng and could no longer send news.

The Lord of the Bone Altar frowned slightly, his eyes were as cold as ice.

"Master of the White Bone Altar, you have waited so long on the top, you are not afraid that your apprentice has already swept away the relics of the saints and fled away."

With his hands behind his back, Xi Qianye said with a half-smile.

"He dares!"

The Lord of the Bone Altar said coldly, finally couldn't sit still anymore, and sent people down to investigate again.

Soon, news came that there was no danger under the tiankeng.

As for Zhu Qingyan, he has disappeared.

"Interesting, but decisive enough."

Xi Qianye smiled, Zhu Qingyan is really not a person who resigns himself to fate.

"He's courting death." The Lord of the Bone Altar sneered.

Soon, the monks from Biyou Villa climbed down the tiankeng one after another, protected by gas masks, and did not encounter any danger along the way.

"You go down too." The Lord of the Bone Altar gave Xi Qianye a cold look, obviously not intending to let him stay on it.

The tiankeng is about 6000 meters deep, and it gets wider and wider as it goes down. The dark underground has no light and is filled with poisonous fog.

Soon they came to the bottom of the pit, looking up the hole was just a small spot of light, like a firefly.

"what is that."

Chen Shungang seemed to have discovered something, and made a sound of surprise.

"What a big old tree."

"How do I feel that it is not a tree, but a living body."

"It's such a strange tree, it can survive in an environment shrouded in ghostly evil poison,"

……

On the cliffs on both sides of the tiankeng, there is a strange old tree inlaid inside. The tree is dark and secretes dark red juice, which looks like blood.The leaves are densely covered with blood-red veins, which seem to be blood vessels.

dong dong!

A dull vibration sounded in the darkness, and there seemed to be a heart beating in the black tree.

The voice was very weird, it seemed to be lingering like a magic sound, lingering in his mind, and it couldn't be blocked by using barren air.

After only listening to it for two or three times, they became dizzy and groggy. Even several Venerables were dizzy for a while, and they might not last long.

"What is that, what a weird thing."

The Lord of the Bone Altar's complexion changed suddenly, and he looked at the black tree in horror. The strange beating sound of his heart seemed to suck his soul away.

Next to him, a master at the heaven level couldn't bear the strange beating heart and fell to the ground, his seven orifices were bleeding and twitching continuously.One, two... In a short while, three or four fell to the ground.

"He's called the Undead Nether Tree, and he belongs to a special kind of creature, but he's already dead." Xi Qianye said calmly.

"Undead Underworld Tree!"

The Lord of the Bone Altar muttered to himself, thinking hard in his mind, but his knowledge about this kind of tree was blank.He had seen a lot in his life, but he had never heard of such a strange tree.

"The Undead Nether Tree does not belong to the Southern Barbarian Continent." Xi Qianye said calmly.

He has the memory of the ancestor of Qianye, and his understanding of the wild world is naturally not limited to the southern barbarian continent.

The Nanman Continent is just a remote and wild corner in the wild world, as inconspicuous as a speck of dust.

The Immortal Nether Tree, born in the Nine Nether Sea, was born to be an extremely terrifying alien creature, and should not have appeared in the Southern Barbarian Land.

"Who the hell are you, why aren't you affected by that weird heart beating sound?"

The Lord of the Bone Altar reacted suddenly, and stared at Xi Qianye with cold eyes, with a hint of wariness that had never been seen in his eyes.

At this moment, he finally realized that Xi Qianye was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

Not only did this person know this mysterious undead tree, but he was not affected by the strange beating sound of his heart, and stood there as before.

His presence as a Venerable Four Heavenly Layer could barely hold back that weird power, and the monks at the Heaven Realm level all fell down one by one. How could a little guy with a spiritual realm cultivation base resist it.

"I am me, Xi Qianye." Xi Qianye said calmly.

"Do you have a way to resist the power of that weird heartbeat?"

The Lord of the Bone Altar stared closely at Xi Qianye.He had checked that this young man was definitely only cultivated in the spiritual realm, so it was logically impossible to resist that weird power.

"I told you not to come and die."

Xi Qianye shook his head, he had already preliminarily judged the general situation of this place.Even if there is no evil spirit from the netherworld to stop them, the Bone Cult's people will only have a dead end when they come here.

"you wanna die."

The Lord of the White Bone Altar's figure flickered, and he jumped up, ready to capture Xi Qianye.

He has already realized that Xi Qianye is gradually getting out of his control at this time.

"It's too late!"

A formation disk quietly appeared in Xi Qianye's hand, and a finger touched the formation disk, and a gleam of light flashed across it.

The next moment, the gas mask worn on the face of the Lord of the Bone Altar suddenly lit up, and one after another mysterious runes jumped out of the mask.

The special formation power acted on the Lord of the Bone Altar, causing his figure to pause slightly, obviously hindered.

"Shenwen Formation! Do you think you can stop me with the Shenwen Formation? It's a pity that your cultivation base is too low."

The Lord of the White Bone Altar sneered. The divine text formation constructed by a divine text formation master with a spiritual cultivation base cannot possibly hinder him, no matter how profound the divine text formation master is in the field of divine text.

In the face of absolute power, any tricks will be crushed.

"Of course I can't stop you, but what about the restraining formation in the sinkhole."

Xi Qianye smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about the huge threat of the Lord of the Bone Altar at all.

As his words fell, the gas masks on everyone's faces suddenly lit up, one after another runes emerged from the masks, and all the gas masks seemed to turn into the foundations of formations, fused with each other, and turned into A large array of divine texts, flying all over the sky, like stars in the night sky.

(End of this chapter)