After the cultivators saw the horror of the ferocious beast, they knew that it was an existence that non-sacred realm experts could not contend with, so even though they coveted the martial arts secrets it guarded, they did not dare to provoke this terrible guy again.
They turned their attention again to the treasures buried on both sides of the ancient yellow sand road. While carefully guarding against the ferocious beasts for fear of its sudden attack, they dug in the sand and earth in search of treasures.
There are disciples from the Legend World who want to leave and pass back the shocking news about the emergence of the Library Pavilion, asking them to send strong men quickly, but they can't find the way out. A huge sand dune blocks the ancient yellow sand road.
Yuan Taiping found the fragment of the Demon Sword, and his intuition told him that this library was not safe. He wanted to take Qin Rulan and leave here as soon as possible, so he and the disciples from the World were looking for a way out.
They wanted to go around the two sides of the sand dune, and found that there was a thick yellow wall of dense air on both sides of the dune, connecting the world and the earth, sealing off this space like a quarantine.
The thick yellow mist of gas blocked the line of sight. The danger inside was unknown, and people did not dare to rush in. So someone tentatively put the weapon in, and then they were greatly frightened. As soon as the hard weapon was inserted into the mist of gas, it fell.
It immediately turned into sand-like debris.
"ah!"
Suddenly, a scream attracted the attention of many people.
"Corpse...corpse!"
A female casual cultivator pointed to the sand pit she dug and exclaimed.
Everyone was confused after hearing this, and thought that it was normal to dig up the body. They had already found it, so what was there to make a fuss about?
"This man should have died not long ago, his body has not rotted yet!"
"It's a giant cultivator!"
The female casual cultivator shouted loudly, explaining the reason for her fuss.
Most casual cultivators refer to the ancient cultivators with huge bodies as giants.
When the people near her heard this, they immediately leaned over and looked into the sandpit, with shock on their faces.
"Dig him out and take a look." someone shouted.
Immediately, several brave practitioners jumped into the sand pit and began to dig quickly.
"To be able to have such overwhelming power after death, this person is probably a powerful person in the Holy Realm."
"Hey, why is there an iron chain tied around his waist?"
"Strange, I didn't see any injuries on his body. How did he die?"
As the bodies of the giant cultivators were gradually revealed, a group of cultivators gathered around the sand pit and started talking.
The body of this giant cultivator was lying on the ground with his head facing the depths of the ancient yellow sand road. His face was ferocious. He seemed to be doing something with all his strength when he died. There was an iron rod as thick as an adult's thigh wrapped around his waist.
The other end of the chain extended in the direction of the corpse's feet and was buried under the yellow sand. It was unknown where it led.
Although he was dead, he still exuded a compelling aura, which frightened all the cultivators.
Looking at the entire front body, there are no scars at all.
boom!
A Star Realm cultivator turned the body over to see if there were any fatal injuries on his back, and found that the entire back was intact from head to toe.
"There seems to be something carved behind his right ear." A cultivator stood on the edge of the sandpit and pointed at the corpse's head and said.
The cultivator who was in the sandpit walked over after hearing this, reached out and lifted up the corpse's long golden hair, and found that there was indeed a cyan pattern carved behind the base of his right ear. After careful observation, he suddenly exclaimed: "This is
It’s actually a slave mark!”
A slave who has cultivated in the Holy Realm.
Everyone couldn't help being shocked when they heard this, and couldn't imagine how powerful and terrifying his master was.
"Perhaps he became a saint after becoming a slave." Someone speculated.
The other cultivators shook their heads after hearing this, because if this person became a saint as a slave, then he can completely erase the slave mark after becoming a saint, unless he feels that the mark has commemorative significance, but this possibility is slim.
The slave mark is a mark of shame burned into the soul. Who would let such a mark follow him for a lifetime?
However, this possibility cannot be completely ruled out.
Wow!
A cultivator picked up the thick iron chain and tugged it, but he tried his best and couldn't move it at all. He couldn't help but wonder: "I wonder what is tied to the other end of the iron chain? I feel that his death should be related to this iron chain."
There are relationships."
"Dig it out and take a look."
"good."
Someone suggested, someone agreed, we hit it off and started working immediately.
"Another corpse!"
After digging for more than ten feet, they dug out the corpse of a giant cultivator. The condition was basically the same as the previous corpse. It was very powerful. The iron chain was wrapped around his waist, but no wounds could be found on the body.
No cause of death.
Then they continued digging.
"besides!"
"Another one!"
"Oops, the chain was buried in this big sand dune!"
They dug forward and discovered five more corpses one after another. The iron chain was still extending forward and was buried by the huge sand dunes that blocked the ancient Huangsha Road.
"Is there a way out buried under this dune?" someone speculated, looking at the huge dune.
"possible."
"When I was swept in by the evil wind, I saw myself passing through an ancient gate in a trance. Could it be that this gate is buried under the sand dunes?"
"The other end of this chain is not tied to the gate, right? Look at their ferocious faces, do they look like they are trying their best to pull the chain?"
"The door was opened by them, but the evil wind from the canyon came in. They were caught off guard and were invaded by the evil wind, and died suddenly on the spot."
"No, no, according to you, if the evil wind in the canyon blows in, how come there is such a big pile of sand at the door? Shouldn't it be blown clean?"
"Maybe it was because the open door suddenly closed for unknown reasons, causing two fierce whirlwinds to suck the sand behind the door."
The cultivators talked to each other, discussing and guessing, and they soon speculated on a possibility.
"You'll know if you dig it up and take a look."
"How can you dig a sand dune so high that you can't even see the top?"
"Call all the people over and dig together. Those who are unwilling to contribute will not want to leave with us when we find a way out."
"If you don't want to contribute, don't bother with them. Just dig a hole and bury it, so as not to leave it there and be an eyesore."
The disciples of Chuanshiji were eager to get out. They guessed that the door to the exit was likely to be buried under the sand dunes, so they immediately decided to dig up the sand dunes to have a look, and forced everyone to participate in the excavation.
The sand dunes are so high that you can't even see the top at a glance. This is obviously a huge project.
Fortunately, the sand is soft and easy to dig, and there are nearly two thousand cultivators in total. With more people and greater strength, the digging speed is not slow.
After digging for about two hours, it gradually became dark.
The cultivators stopped digging. Because they were not sure about the situation after nightfall, for the sake of safety and caution, they all hid in the main halls on both sides of the Huangsha Ancient Road.
call!
As night fell, the wind suddenly started blowing on the Huangsha Ancient Road.
The wind was not very strong, but it was blowing from the depths of the Yellow Sand Ancient Road, blowing the fine sand on the ground towards the sand dunes dug by the cultivators.
"Oops!"
"If the wind is allowed to blow like this all night, half of the sand pit we dug will probably be buried, and we will have to dig it again tomorrow!"
"We have to put up a ban to block the wind."
After observing the wind clearly, some cultivators immediately shouted.
Roar!
Ouch!
Chirp!
What responded to him was a deafening roar of beasts and birds, which scared the cultivators so much that they shrank their necks and immediately shut up, for fear of attracting the ferocious beasts.
After about a cup of tea, the roaring of beasts and the chirping of birds gradually stopped. A brave cultivator could not bear the strong curiosity in his heart and quietly opened a gap in the stone door of the main hall. Suddenly, a beam of soft light passed through the opened door.
The light came in through the crack in the door.
The cultivator who opened the door was stunned by the scene outside. He saw a bright starlight falling from the sky above the ancient yellow sand road, making the whole sky look like a flowing river of stars.
What particularly shocked them was that the bright starlight actually contained extremely pure and rich spiritual energy, which made people feel as if they had improved their cultivation after taking a deep breath.
Under the light of the stars, they saw the ferocious beasts on the sand dunes in the distance. They stood up at some point and were practicing in the stars.
The cultivators couldn't stand this temptation, so they boldly ran out of the hall and found a place they thought was safe to practice.
Yuan Taiping took Qin Rulan, the Blackpool Holy Beast, the Brown Bear Demonic Beast and the Colorful Xianli to the top of a sand dune where there were no ferocious beasts, and also seized the rare opportunity to practice.
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