The sea here is very deep, with a depth of several thousand feet. There is darkness all around. There is no sound except background noise in the sea. The roar above the sea has been suppressed by the sound of the waves.

Dark and dead, it was like there was a bloody mouth below, waiting to swallow everything above.

When they dived to a depth of tens of thousands of feet, ripples began to appear on the surface of the dark blue bubbles surrounding everyone. The bubbles also trembled and rotated, reducing the huge pressure here.

"Isn't it here yet?"

"It can't be that fast. The Demon God's Tomb is at least 10,000 feet below the seabed. At this depth, most of the monks can be eliminated."

If something happens here, you may be crushed to death in an instant.

Yu Ziqing could clearly feel that the Qi of Guishui outside was decreasing, while the Qi of Renshui was increasing. There were drops of dark blue sea water gathering in the middle of ordinary sea water. Those water droplets were just lightly stirred.

The undercurrent set off is extremely obvious.

"That is the most typical one-yuan heavy water. One drop weighs a hundred kilograms. In the deep sea, after a long period of pressure, the air of Renshui and the air of Guishui converged, slowly forming a treasure. It is hard to find even a drop outside. But

You can see it everywhere here.”

Lao Yang explained something, stared at Yu Ziqing and warned emphatically.

"Don't be mean, don't take it. The balance here is very fragile. If there is a wave in the one-yuan heavy water, my deep sea water avoidance technique cannot stop it, and your Golden Water Yin Escape may not be able to withstand it. As for Lou Huai

, he would be suppressed to death even if he didn’t have a physical body.”

The old sheep controlled the bubbles, carefully avoiding the one-yuan heavy water encountered along the way, and continued to sneak downwards.

When I sensed the existence of the seabed, and looked down, I even noticed a faint light, and saw a layer of black water spread on the seabed, as if there was another ocean below, and this was just the sea surface.

"Now that we've arrived, I'd like to remind you not to be mean, especially the layer of black water at the bottom of the sea. Don't touch it."

The bubbles were suspended ten feet away from the sea floor, slowly floating horizontally. After floating for dozens of miles again, there was a faint blue light in front of them, illuminating a small area.

A group of magnificent palaces sunk into the sea, just standing there quietly.

An anglerfish with a head and body more than ten feet long floats there quietly, and the faint blue light that lights up the place is the lantern on their head.

Those anglerfish seemed to sense something, and they turned around slowly together. The faint blue light slowly illuminated this side, and a dark blue bubble floated there quietly.

"Old sheep?"

"Don't move, don't care, Lou Huai, let out a little bit of the devil's aura."

Lou Huai stood there, burped, and a wisp of black air floated out, slowly seeping into dark blue bubbles.

As that trace of demonic energy escaped, the skin of the anglerfish that sensed the demonic energy seemed to have weathered, disappearing silently, leaving only a pair of skeletons exuding deathly energy, floating quietly.

over there.

They slowly turned their heads and continued to maintain their original appearance, illuminating the palace complex and surrounding the palace.

The bubbles floated towards the palace complex silently, never encountering any obstacles again.

Yu Ziqing looked back and shook his head secretly. With the rumored behavior of the evil dragon, how could there be any living creatures around his tomb?

Those deep-sea anglerfish have no flesh and blood on their bodies. They are probably dead and will be squeezed by the evil dragon to be used as street lights here.

The bubbles floated slowly along the main entrance of the hall into the dark space inside.

The next moment, I saw the surrounding environment change suddenly. In the darkness, candles were lit, and I entered a wide avenue. On both sides were the skeletons of different types of sea monsters, holding ten thousand year lamps in their hands, illuminating everything nearby.

There is no trace of sea water here. There is a forest of stone pillars in front. Huge stone pillars rise into the sky, holding up the sky. Above the sky, it is like a mirror image of the sea surface, flowing quietly above the sky.

"This is his mausoleum. He followed the example of the sages and forcibly refined a desolate cave into his palace and used the cave as his mausoleum. Unfortunately, he only learned a superficial lesson.

The ancient sages chose a cave as their mausoleum. The original intention was just because they did not want to affect other descendants of the tribe.

Because some of them are too strong.

They are so strong that their vitality is cut off and their consciousness will not dissipate. Some sages are so strong that they cannot bury themselves and can only find a cave to seal them up.

If they were buried outside, the overwhelming death energy generated after their death would be enough to turn thousands of miles into a dead zone."

Lao Yang looked at everything in front of him and said this.

Yu Ziqing naturally thought of Luo Ge Tianjun, who had been dead for so many years and could still wake up again.

Even if his consciousness fell into a deep sleep, the death energy escaping from him did not lose control. Instead, it surrounded him, singing and dancing, carrying his body and parading throughout the mausoleum cave.

Now after listening to what Lao Yang said, Yu Ziqing realized that Luo Ge Tianjun would probably be very powerful during his lifetime.

He is so strong that after death, the power escaping from his body will not lose control, and the remaining opinions can passively affect the death energy.

If the death energy from Luo Ge Tianjun's body had naturally dissipated, I'm afraid that the original mourning cave would have long since become a pure realm of death.

When he was mourning the cave, Yu Ziqing didn't feel anything, thinking that the death energy would not spread to the entire cave, and it was normal operation.

But now, we have arrived at the dragon's mausoleum.

Feel the death energy that permeates every inch of space here. The death energy is filled with deathly silence, and it is also aggressive and extremely unfriendly to living creatures.

With the comparison, Yu Ziqing could clearly detect the difference.

The kind that looks inconspicuous at first glance, but is actually a fundamental gap that cannot be caught up even by flattery.

No wonder Lao Yang said that the evil dragon was useless. Considering the identity and bloodline of the evil dragon, he was a bit useless.

Not only is his strength just a little higher than the lower limit, he is also a person who is displeased by the human race on the left, and the sea race, demon race, and dragon race on the right are all displeased with him.

Even if he dies, he will be tricked so that he will not be given the chance to live another life.

It's absolutely amazing to get into this situation.

This was the first time that Yu Ziqing saw this kind of guy, who was worse off than the devil.

"This stone forest cave is a natural maze. Be careful when walking. If you accidentally get separated, don't worry. Just walk to the innermost part. The evil dragon won't come back so quickly. The other things are for you. For me, it’s not a big problem.”

Lao Yang took out two jade slips and gave one to each of Yu Ziqing and Lou Huai.

"There are some things recorded here, which may not be very accurate, but it's better than knowing nothing at all..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old sheep took a step forward and disappeared.

"Old sheep?"

Yu Ziqing was startled and quickly took a step forward, but while he was still where he was, the old sheep disappeared.

Yu Ziqing closed his eyes, and the Yinshen opened their eyes. With the sensors fully opened, the Yinshen and the physical body were able to vaguely sense that there were some fluctuations here, and they were natural changes that were completely integrated into the environment.

This is the natural maze that Lao Yang said. Is it not a big problem?

Looking at the jade slip in his hand again, Yu Ziqing fell into deep thought.

"Lou Huai, tell me, is there a possibility that Lao Yang did it on purpose?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Lou Huai flatly denied it.

Although he also felt that Uncle Yang did it on purpose.

Not only can he detect the natural maze here, he can even capture the changes in the maze.

He just deliberately got involved and then let his elder brother experience it.

Of course, as a devil with ideals, it is absolutely impossible for him to speak ill of his elder brother's elders in front of his elder brother.

Especially the sheep uncle who looks like a sheep demon is really a bit scary.

Moreover, Lou Huai could also feel that Lao Yang didn't trust him too much.

The little trust I have now is just trust in my elder brother.

"Is it impossible?" Yu Ziqing thought about it for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it became that it was possible, but considering that Lao Yang is not omnipotent, it is not impossible either.

"Absolutely impossible." Lou Huai's tone remained firm.

"Then let's go, let's go inside first."

Yu Ziqing quickly scanned the contents of the jade slips. There was not much content, not even a map. The most valuable words, Lao Yang had already said to him.

The natural maze is more like a maze, but if you want to go to the deepest point, you only need to keep walking forward. No matter how lost you are, you will always reach the deepest place.

Yu Zi quietly felt the rhythmic fluctuations here. Over time, he felt a kind of harmony, just like the natural rhythm of heaven and earth. This is something unique to natural formations.

Danger sensing will be reduced, and the power may be stronger.

Walking forward along the avenue, after walking dozens of steps, Yu Ziqing suddenly felt that Lou Huai had disappeared.

He looked back and saw that Lou Huai was gone, and the scene behind him was no longer the same avenue he came in from.

But in front of him, it was still the original avenue, as if the avenue had been disconnected silently.

After taking a closer look, I discovered that the stone pillars in front were slightly different, and many of the stone pillars had slightly changed their orientation.

Sensing the rhythm carefully, a faint dissonance appeared.

Yu Ziqing closed his eyes, and his Yin Shen also closed his eyes again. He wanted to integrate into this world and feel the rhythm based on the purest feeling.

His steps were sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and he tried his best to keep up with the rhythm.

The invisible benefits of suppressing cultivation and not seeking quick success and instant benefits are reflected at this time.

His control over his body has improved a lot invisibly, and the Qi and blood flowing in the seven hundred and twenty acupoints have begun to dance with the rhythm of his footsteps and body.

He seemed to be alone, dancing in this natural maze.
To be continued...