Chapter 755

Longcheng area does not belong to karst landform. Luoshui is surrounded by the city, but there are not many karst caves. Luohua bridge has beautiful scenery and natural stone forest, which is strange. However, no one thought that there would be a karst cave of hundreds of square meters underground in Longcheng, although there is no possible karst cave, not deep or shallow, not big or small, but just below the treasure Pavilion.

The cave is small, but extremely bright.

The environment can be observed clearly without perspective.

The stone wall is inlaid with huge night pearls, each of which is of high value. The dense night pearls illuminate the cave like day. Just because of the wealth of night pearls in this place, Yang Ping thought that only dragons like to collect night pearls, especially big night pearls.

To Yang Ping's surprise, since he fell down, the channel was closed and he couldn't find a way out.

The cave is clean and tidy, warm as spring, and the air is not bad, indicating that the cave has ventilation and is hidden. Yang Ping tried to punch the stone wall. He screamed with pain. He forgot that he had lost his strength, and the hardness of the stone wall was beyond imagination.

Blood flowed out.

Yang Ping was surprised.

Even if he lost his strength, his physical strength completely exceeded the level of nine grades. King Kong was not bad, but the sharpness of the stone wall cut his skin and made him bleed.

He took a deep breath and began to think about the way out.

Yang Ping vaguely remembered that after Wanyan summoned six stone monuments to avoid death, he sealed him in a copper coffin. He only felt that his eyes were blurred and people appeared here. It seems to cross the passage of time. There is no possibility of going out at present.

What should I do?

Although Mrs. Zhu sits in Longcheng, there will be no accident at Baihua gate, and there will be no problem for Zhu Xi and others.

But his uneasiness grew stronger and stronger.

This is the sixth sense.

Yang Ping escaped many disasters by relying on this accurate sixth sense, which shows that there must be a problem above. But he would not have thought that the situation on the ground was much more complicated than he thought. The empty cave has nothing.

He knocked on the stone wall, trying to find a hollow place.

Unfortunately, every place is an entity, and there is no gap to find. He sat on the ground disappointed and said in secret, no, he must not be trapped here. Even if he was not killed, he was expected to die here. People are iron and rice is steel. No matter how powerful martial arts are, they also need to eat.

More and more impatient.

In a rage, Yang Ping attacked the wall again and wanted to dig a hole. Unfortunately, the stone wall was very hard and beyond imagination. This time, the stone wall emitted a faint light. Although it did not change the Pearl overnight, the halo flowing on the stone wall dissipated his fist strength and removed all his strength. And the stone wall hurt his arm again and almost broke it.

Hardness, resilience and strangeness are the most terrible places Yang Ping has ever seen.

This is definitely not an ordinary cave.

If it is an ordinary karst cave, Yang Ping is confident that he can chisel through the karst cave with one hand. There must be an underground river around the karst cave. Along the underground river, he can enter the ground and escape from the sky. However, the karst cave here is hard and unimaginable. He has a hunch that he can't go out even in its heyday.

What the hell is this place?

Yang Ping's face calmed down and found that his emotions would become more and more excited. In the confined space, the light emitted by the night pearl became more and more hazy, as if he were using hypnosis, suggesting that he wanted to be irritable and cruel. Several times he couldn't resist the impulse of his heart and wanted to kill a path of blood.

The night pearl is strange.

Yang Ping couldn't button it down. He had to observe each one carefully. He opened his perspective eyes and was reluctant to let it go next time. Unfortunately, half an hour later, there were no flaws.

Can't you really go back?

Yang Ping frowned, stamped his feet and scolded. Unfortunately, he didn't remember that he was demonized before entering the cave. When he entered the cave, the demonized state was lifted. The dark force seemed to be afraid of something and lay dormant in his blood.

Boom!

Stamp your foot and a footprint appears on the ground.

Yang Ping let out a light sigh, continued to stamp down along the footprints, and then quickly dug out a hole. He was very happy and secretly said that he had found a way out after all. He said he didn't know that digging down could find the tributaries of the underground river.

Bang bang!

Relying on his hard physical strength, Yang Ping dug out a half meter square pit and wet earth. His face changed greatly and said excitedly, "yes, there is water, which means it's not far from the underground river."

He continued to dig desperately.

Suddenly, with a jingle, Yang Ping dug something with his fingers, which seemed to be an iron tool. He dug up the soil and dug out a cassock. The cassock is different from the ordinary cassock. It is dotted with many trinkets, which are made of gold and are valuable.

He continued to dig.

However, the ominous came out of his heart. Yang Ping trembled and almost sat on the ground.

Nima, there's someone in the cassock!

Exactly a skeleton.

The skeleton is crystal clear, like precious jade and very hard. Although he is dead, he must be a peerless strong man. Otherwise, after death, the stone will not become a treasure like jade. This man is at least a saint of Asia.

It's a pity to die here.

Yang Ping dug out the skeleton and continued the excavation.

He dug up a corpse again, and the corpse was not rotten, the whole body was as hard as iron, and King Kong was not bad, but his head was missing. His blood had already run out, leaving only a body. The smell released by the corpse was extremely strong. Yang Ping had no strength and could only reluctantly approach. He was shocked in his heart.

This is the body of a saint.

There is a saint's body in the cave.

Yang Ping's scalp is numb. The realm of saints is not an ordinary realm, but a detached existence. However, all saints and experts have to die here. If they are killed, it's good to say that if they are trapped here, they may have to spit blood for three liters.

Saints die.

Not to mention him.

Yang Ping comforted himself that the body should have been sealed here, not trapped here. He continued to dig deep along the wet soil, but his face became more and more dignified, because he dug a body again, and it was more horizontal.

It can actually make him vomit blood.

The body of the sage king.

oh my god.

One was only half a meter in diameter. Although it was later expanded to a radius of one meter, three bodies were dug out. The top was the Yasheng realm, the middle was the saint realm, and the bottom was the king realm of saints. They were advanced layer by layer, rubbed and stacked, and then stacked neatly.

What the hell is this place?

Yang Ping was cold and shocked for the first time.

Originally, I thought that someone was bored and inlaid the night pearl on the stone wall. It was estimated that they were ancient nobles and rich families. Now it seems that these gentle night pearls actually represent a signal of death, gloomy and terrible.

Yang Ping said secretly, there won't be corpses everywhere.

He didn't want to dig any more. If he didn't go out, he would be scared to death. Suddenly, from the excavation place, he heard a slight sound of running water. He was stunned. Then he was ecstatic. There was running water in the secret way, indicating that there was an underground river. Weigh it, he continued to dig.

It's a pity that the sound of running water is very small in the deep place. Maybe the entrance is not here.

He hesitated and weighed the pros and cons. Anyway, these are dead people. There is no need to be afraid of pretending to be dead. Therefore, with his strong body, he carried the authority of a sage realm and dug slowly. Gradually, he didn't feel that he was numb.

He became a self-conscious digger, digging out the whole ground and placing dense corpses on it.

Yasheng, sage, sage king.

Three kinds of state, at least more than 30 corpses, are placed on the ground. If you see them, your head will explode. You know, there are only a few saints in China. A saint can create a first-class family. There are not many first-class families in China. It can be seen that the number of saints is rare.

But there are at least nine body bodies and six sage king bodies here.

At that time, nine great people like the ancestors of the Chiang family died here. Just think about it, they think it can't happen.

Finally, Yang Ping finished digging.

The wall cracked a gap, and the sound of running water came not from the ground but from inside the wall.

Yang Ping looked blankly at the light emitted from the cracks in the wall. He felt a little familiar and strange. He was like entering to have a look. It's like taking dozens of steps forward in the story of peach blossom, as if there is light, there is a harmonious peach world inside.

He stepped forward.

All the bodies on the ground suddenly opened their eyes.