After a while, Qin Fan and Meng Yu appeared in a dim ancient bronze palace, followed by Meng Shan.
This ancient bronze palace has a radius of ten feet and a height of fifty feet. Ancient totems are carved on the walls, which is terrifying. There is a bronze corridor directly in front, leading to the depths of the Three Corpses Cave.
Dozens of white bones lay on the ground, some rotten and some well preserved.
The humid air is filled with a vicious dragon aura, but what's not most terrifying is that the air is also filled with three different auras of death.
These three kinds of death energy are extremely sensitive to living beings and try to be absorbed into them and flow into their bodies.
After a wisp of corpse gas entered their bodies, all three of them became dizzy and dizzy.
"These should be the three corpse auras of brain corpse, belly corpse and blood corpse."
Qin Fan secretly thought in his heart that once the energy of the three corpses invades the body in large quantities, it will definitely cause the decline of heaven and man, and he is afraid that he will die suddenly in less than a day.
Meng Zhen had sacrificed her blood energy at this moment, trying to block the energy of the three corpses, but her beauty soon turned pale, "blood energy cannot block the energy of the three corpses."
Meng Shan's expression also changed greatly, and he asked Qin Fan for help: "Sir, more and more corpse energy has invaded the body, and there seems to be no way back, what should I do?"
Qin Fan held the void in his hand, and a ball of five-color divine light emerged, quickly covering the three of them. The five-color divine light was holy and flawless, instantly purifying the energy of the three corpses around him, and no one could get close.
"This guy is actually an early stage Xiantian monk?" Meng Yuan's proud chest rose and fell slightly, looking at Qin Fan in disbelief.
She used to think that the young man was just a transformation master.
What's even more incredible is that, as a former saint of the Witch God Sect, she recognizes the five-color divine light. The only place in the world where the five-color divine light can be seen today is the five-color altar in Phoenix Mountain.
Unexpectedly, someone can actually cultivate the five-color divine light. This young man's cultivation talent seems to be much more terrifying than imagined.
"This is the five-color divine light. Only the altar used by ancient ancestral witches to worship heaven can emit this kind of divine light. You are so awesome." Mengshan also exclaimed with a look of admiration.
Meng Yu took Qin Fan's arm and said with a faint smile: "Little brother, can you tell me how you cultivated the five-color divine light?"
Qin Fan casually dismissed: "Born."
Meng Yu gritted her teeth gently: "Sister, I believe you."
Qin Fan whispered: "Go in, I will deal with the aura of the three corpses. If you encounter danger, please ask Miss Mengzhen to take action."
Meng Zhenyu patted her bulging chest with her hands and smiled brightly: "It is only natural for my sister to protect my younger brother. Let's go."
With the protection of the five-color divine light, the three of them went all the way deep into the Three Corpses Cave.
After passing through this tunnel of several hundred meters, we suddenly came into a vast bronze cave, which was the size of a football field. The ground was covered with bones. In the center of the cave, there was an ancient bronze tree growing.
It doesn't look like it was carved manually, it's a full fifty meters high.
It is covered with human skulls, as creepy as the sky full of stars.
Apparently, a large number of practitioners were hanged here, and their heads are still hanging on the trees, while their remains have fallen to the ground.
Of course, as an Immortal Emperor, Qin Fan has already seen that this ancient bronze tree is an ancient magic weapon of the witch clan. It swallows the souls of others and refines it into a weapon spirit. Now the weapon spirit has become a weapon.
At this moment, the weapon spirit is sleeping, but its mental energy fluctuations are extremely terrifying. Meng Shan is trying his best to block it, while reminding Qin Fan:
"Sir, this is an ancient bronze tree, also called the Ancient Tree of Ten Thousand Souls. It has absorbed the souls of tens of thousands of practitioners and has become a talent. Don't get close to it."
"This ancient bronze tree...is the legendary ancient bronze tree of the Witch Clan? I didn't expect that there is another one here, and I was blinded and bumped into it."
Meng Meng's beautiful eyes shone brightly, and she immediately ran to the tree, cut her palm, and let her essence and blood fall on the tree.
Qin Fan recognized that Meng Yu was trying to gain the recognition of the ancient bronze tree.
The higher the level of the Witch Clan's bloodline, the greater the possibility of gaining recognition.
Qin Fan also wants it, because the ancient bronze tree is comparable to the top ten divine weapons in the ancient divine weapons list, but he can't defeat Meng Yu at present, so he can only give up the idea.
After seeing the blood of Meng Zhen's high-grade spirit witch essence, Qin Fan also discovered the secret of Meng Zhen.
Her essence and blood are obviously not in their prime. It seems that she has been slashed by a powerful force, and her bloodline has been greatly weakened. If it returns to its prime, it will at least be a high-grade ancient witch bloodline, which is the most powerful existence among the ancestral witches.
"This woman is actually a top-grade ancient witch?"
"In the last life, my sister, the Empress, and I traveled to the southwestern land, and we never saw the bloodline of a high-grade ancient witch. Even the saint and leader of the Witch God Cult were only of the bloodline of a mid-grade spiritual witch."
Qin Fan thought to himself that he seemed to have made a mistake before.
This Meng Yu has the bloodline of a top-grade ancient witch, which means that her status in the witch clan is definitely not low, and it is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.
This woman definitely has a secret.
"Could it be her?"
Qin Fan suddenly remembered something he heard in his previous life. There had been civil strife in the Witch God Sect. An abdicated saint led the ancient tribes of the Witch Clan to attack the Witch God Sect, and was later suppressed and killed.
But before she died, the Holy Lady of the Witch God Cult sacrificed an ancient bronze tree and beat many core powerful men in the Witch God Cult to death. She also killed contemporary saints.
This was a key event in the rise and decline of the Wushen Religion.
"The ancient bronze tree...the former saint of the Witch God Cult...could it be this mist in front of me?"
Qin Fan felt more and more likely that the former saint of the Witch God Sect had most likely obtained the ancient bronze tree in the Three Corpses Cave.
If Meng Zhen is the former saint of the Witch God Sect, then his best choice is not to ruin the opportunity of Meng Zhen's trip and just be a bystander.
In this way, he will have a like-minded teammate in the Jiuli Witch Clan.
"If I remember correctly, that Holy Maiden of the Witch God Cult will cause a stir in the Witch God Cult at the end of July this year and die. Today is the Vulcan Festival, and there is only half a month until she joins the Witch God Cult."
Qin Fan sighed in his heart.
Within the next ten minutes, as expected, Meng Yu gained the recognition of the ancient bronze tree. The ancient bronze tree rose from the ground, quickly shrank into a palm-sized tree, and flew into Meng Yu's palm.
Meng Yu was surprised and delighted: "I didn't expect that such a big opportunity would be obtained so easily by this girl."
Looking at the ancient bronze tree in her palm, the woman was as happy as a girl.
Then, she came to Qin Fan: "Little brother, do you want to see the power of the ancient bronze tree?"
Qin Fan said: "Forget about the knowledge, but I congratulate you."
Meng Yu showed off proudly: "You don't even know how powerful this ancient bronze tree is. With her, my sister can basically beat the early Golden Core monks, or be on the same level as the early Golden Core monks.
Bloodline warrior."
"Oh, you are just a little brat. You don't have all your hair. You are innately in the early stages of cultivation. You can't understand what I'm telling you."
Ten minutes flew by in the blink of an eye.
The three of them walked towards the depths of the Three Corpses Cave, and the terrain became lower and lower. They encountered many ancient bronze trees on the way, but they absorbed very few souls of strong men. They were still just ancient bronze trees, and some of them had not yet been refined into weapons.
spirit.
Moreover, there are huge blood pools in some mines, but the witch blood in the blood pools has dried up, making it impossible to tell what blood pools they are.
There are fewer and fewer remains on the road.
But the three of them were also lost. The mine was connected in all directions and was unfathomable, and they could not find where they wanted to go.
For Qin Fan, this was nothing, because he was here to look for Xia Dinglong this time.
With Xia Dinglong's strength, he probably wouldn't be able to stay in such a forbidden place for long if he couldn't get out. The three zombie energy would probably kill him in a day or two.
He walked along the way, constantly identifying the remains.
But no remains of the one-armed man who died within more than ten years were found.
At this time, the three of them came to a huge mine. A bronze stone platform was placed in the center of the mine. The energy of the three corpses in the mine surged and enveloped a person.