Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1293 Mass Graves

Collect all the magic cores on the ground into the undead hall.

Jian Fengyun continued to step forward.

In front of this corridor, several human corpses appeared. The flesh and blood were brutally cut away, leaving only the bones scattered on the ground, and a few tattered robes.

"This is Mei Feng Huayue's disciple robe!"

Jian Fengyun's eyes froze for a moment, from the broken robes in front of him, he could barely recognize them, they were very similar to the disciples he saw when he was in Meifenghuayue branch.

Walking forward, I saw another corpse.

This skeleton is better preserved, and it can be seen that it is the skeleton of a woman.

Then walked forward, there were twelve skeletons in total, all of which belonged to Mei Feng Huayue's disciples.

Obviously, these disciples of Mei Feng Huayue were also separated by the phantom formation outside the main hall, and entered this corridor.

It's just why 12 of them came in, but he came in alone.

Is it because there are more people coming to Meifeng Huayue?
I thought for a moment in my heart.

Jian Fengyun continued to walk forward. He didn't know what was ahead of this corridor, so he remained vigilant. Although he put away the five-kill sword in his hand, the power of Qi and blood in his body was mobilized stand up.

To his surprise, he walked a full hundred feet and almost reached the end of the corridor. He could vaguely see the light at the end, but since he finished killing those demon soldiers, he never encountered any danger.

Could it be that the demons only arranged demon soldiers in the tunnel, and there is no other arrangement?

After a while, they came to the end of the corridor.

It was an open stone door. At the end of the stone door there was a faint white halo, with some red in the white, which looked very strange.

When he got closer, he suddenly saw clearly what the white halo and the blood were.

Standing on the edge of the stone gate, Jian Fengyun's face became icy cold.

He didn't take the next step, because the scene in front of him was a scene that shocked him.

There is no road at the end of the stone gate, but a deep pit, a deep pit that smells of stench and blood.

This deep pit is filled with dark red blood, human bones, rotting flesh, and yellow-white brains, it looks like a Shura slaughterhouse.

There is also the remaining half-quarter of the head that was gnawed, stained with bright red blood, and the white eyes are wide open, it seems that he has experienced terrible torture before death.

There are also some incomplete forehead skins, rotting limbs, mixed with some blackened bones, and rotten robes. Ants and insects have already grown in the pool and are biting.

The stone gate where Jian Fengyun was standing was about three feet high from the pool below.

Standing here, one can clearly feel the grievance in the pool of blood below.

"Wind and cloud!"

At this moment, a surprised voice came from directly opposite.

Jian Fengyun's eyes were fixed, and he followed his prestige. On the chain bridge directly opposite, there stood Elder Daoyi and others. They stood on the chain bridge, looking at Jian Fengyun in surprise.

"Elder Daoyi!"

Jian Fengyun's eyes were fixed, and he responded impressively.

Of the 19 deacons brought by the Holy Court, there were only [-] left, including Elder Daoyi, a total of [-] people, all standing on the chain bridge waiting for Jian Fengyun.

"Look at the top of your head. There is an iron chain there, which can lead to this iron chain bridge. You come here first, and then go together."

Elder Daoyi looked at Jian Fengyun and said.

Special restrictions have been placed in this pool, making it difficult to use divine power to fly in the air.

As soon as Jian Fengyun raised his head, sure enough, there was an iron chain on the top of the stone gate, surrounding it, it seemed that it was left when the deep pit was dug.

With a thought, the next moment, he jumped up, and his figure landed on the iron chain.

"Tianchibu!"

At the same time, he directly moved the Tianchibu, and his figure passed through the hundred-foot-long iron cable and appeared directly on the opposite iron cable bridge.

"The Holy Son of Heaven is so fast."

"As expected of the Holy Son of Heaven, in this situation there is such a speed, I can't wait to catch up."

The deacons of the Holy Court saw Jian Fengyun appearing in a flash, and couldn't help showing horror on their faces.

Jian Fengyun ignored their astonishment, but fixed his eyes and asked Elder Daoyi.

"Where is the elder here, where are the people from Taixu Temple?"

"This is the blood food reserve of the demons. They slaughtered the human race and put them here to feed the demons. It is very cruel. Most of the people here are the original residents of Yin Yang City and disciples of the Yin Yang God Sect."

Elder Daoyi's face was solemn, said.

Obviously, he was also shocked by the tragedy here.

"What about the people from Taixu Temple?"

Jian Fengyun continued to ask.

It stands to reason that there is not much difference in the battle between the people of the Holy Court and the people of the Taixu Temple. Since the Holy Court has come out, there is no reason for them not to come out.

"They went one step ahead and went to find their saintess. I thought you would come out, so I waited here for a while." Elder Daoyi said.

"Oh, those two senior brothers are."

Jian Fengyun moved his eyes and looked at the positions of the two missing deacons beside him.

"Their fate cards have been broken, so there is no need to wait. After returning to the Holy Court, their names will be sealed in the back mountain, and their funeral affairs will be handled properly." Elder Daoyi said with a sigh.

Although he has seen too many similar situations over the years, he still can't take their life and death lightly.

These deacons have accompanied him from the beginning when he became an elder until now.

I can't remember the past thousands of years, their number is getting smaller and smaller, and familiar faces disappear one by one.

And the culprit of all this is mostly the demons.

They all sacrificed in the missions and confrontations with the demons again and again.

Although the Holy Court will help them deal with all the affairs behind them, but their lives are gone, what is the meaning of those foreign reputations.

"Hey!"

The eyes of the remaining eighteen deacons behind Elder Daoyi also showed a gloomy look.

They know that maybe one day they will stay in a certain mission, and they will never be able to get out, which is a bit sad to think about.

However, they did not regret it, because everything they had was given by the Holy Court.

The Holy Court gave them glory, gave them resources, and even gave them a new life.

Therefore, the Holy Court is their belief. For their own belief, they are happy even if they die. Of course, death is a sad thing. If they can not die, they are still willing to live.

"Let's go, it's time to move on. After the people here have something to do, there will be people from the Holy League to deal with it."

The sadness in Elder Daoyi's eyes faded away, replaced by a firm gaze.

Death can't stop them from dealing with the demons.

"Ok!"

Jian Fengyun responded lightly.

(End of this chapter)