The spiral staircase feels like sitting on a rotating slide.

If it weren't for the underground world full of crisis, it might have brought back good memories of childhood.

Because the light amulet is pasted, the speed of the often-sweeping is not fast, so there is still time to observe the back of the bluestone platform while the slope is falling.

"Willow catkins? Or spider web?"

Chang Sheng found that some silky things were stuck at the bottom of the bluestone platform, scattered, like cotton wool or spider silk.

Not long after, Chang Sheng felt his feet were empty and he was thrown away.

While flying, I also saw the surrounding environment clearly.

This is a huge cemetery built underground. It is surrounded by strange rocks. You can only see the gate of the underground palace, but you can't see the full picture of the underground palace.

When I saw two groups of people gathered at the gate of the underground palace, my feet were already on the ground, and my feet were soft and I seemed to be stepping on a ball of cotton.

After throwing out of the spiral staircase, Chang Sheng landed directly on a strange cotton mountain.

Cotton Hill is woven from silk-like objects like catkins, and is like a small hill, which is very strange.

I pulled the silk-like object like willow catkins and found that I couldn't pull it, and I couldn't see anything inside.

Leaving the strange Mianhua Mountain, Changsheng came to the gate of the underground palace.

There is a strange pattern engraved on the stone door of the underground palace. It is a big snake standing up, with its tail supporting the ground like a foot, its head raised, and its snake body standing upright.

Not only is the posture strange, the snake's length is also very short, and it cannot form a snake formation at all, making it look inappropriate.

"If you join forces, follow the old rules and all income will be divided equally according to the number of people!" Jiang Xiaolian's voice sounded first.

"No! You Qianyun Sect have many people, and we suffer losses. If you want to join forces, you will get half of the things you get." Guo Chen was bargaining.

"A dozen of you people will account for half of the treasures? Do you think we are idiots?" Jiang Xiaolian said arrogantly.

"Then let's use your own abilities to open the door." The monk surnamed Sun from Longyan Sect glanced at the Qianyun Sect and ordered a companion.

The two sides were in a stalemate again.

The Longyan Sect does not want to join forces because of uneven distribution of interests. Although there are not many of them, there are many masters in the late stage of Qi Refining.

After hearing the instructions of the monk surnamed Sun, a monk from Longyan Sect walked to the gate of the underground palace first, grabbed the door knocker and shouted violently.

Squeak.

The stone gate was slowly pushed open, and a gust of dust flew, revealing the path to the underground palace.

"We discovered this first. We must go first. If we dare to stumble behind us, don't blame me for turning against each other." The monk surnamed Sun said coldly, moving his feet towards the gate, and it seemed that he was about to rush into the underground palace.

If everyone relies on their abilities, once a treasure appears, whoever gets it first will belong to it. The Longyan Sect intends to take the lead.

"Ants! There are ants!"

Before the monk surnamed Sun could do anything, the monk who had just pushed the door suddenly screamed.

"What's the point of being afraid of ants? Don't embarrass others!" The monk surnamed Sun whispered.

"The ants are crawling into my hands! It hurts so much! They bite me!"

"Is it in my hand?"

The monk surnamed Sun hurriedly looked at it and found that there were small white dots in the other party's palm. It was indeed some white ants crawling under the skin.

"It's a corpse ant! Use your true energy to force it out!"

The monk surnamed Sun hurriedly ordered that the other party immediately activate his true energy after hearing this, enduring the pain and drove the white ants out of his palms.

Corpse ants are special insects that live deep in the cemetery and like to feed on rotten corpses. They can penetrate into the bodies of living creatures and eat flesh and blood. Once contaminated, they are difficult to get rid of. Ordinary people who encounter corpse ants need to cut their flesh to cut them and cut them off, otherwise they can only wait for death.

However, cultivators do not need to cut their flesh and use their true energy to force them out of their body.

"It should be that there are corpse ants lying on the gate of the underground palace..."

The monk surnamed Sun hesitated for a moment, touched his eyes with several companions, and turned to the Qianyun Sect.

"Just as you said, we join forces and the benefits are divided equally by the number of people."

"I think of joining forces when I find there is danger? I'm not going to do it yet!" Jiang Xiaolian turned her eyes, but Wen Qiuqing pulled her behind her.

"Okay, our two companies join forces and share any benefits equally by the number of people." Wen Qiuqing agreed.

Only after their respective leaders announced their joining forces did the hostility between the two sides weaken a little.

"Since there are corpses and ants, it means there are many corpses in the underground palace." Wen Qiuqing said cautiously.

"The underground palaces and tombs are mostly dangerous places. Fellow Daoist Wen, we have the highest cultivation level here, so we will take the lead." The monk surnamed Sun spoke.

"It's just my wish." Wen Qiuqing agreed immediately and walked into the underground palace gate first.

As she stepped into the gate of the underground palace, her sleeves moved and five small pills fell out. The pills were of different colors, surrounding the owner's body, forming a mysterious aura fluctuation in response to each other.

"Five Elements Alchemy Formation!"

When Guo Chen saw the elixir sacrificed by Wen Qiuqing, his eyes were filled with envy.

"Senior Sister Wen actually gathered five kinds of spiritual essence pills!"

Not only the people of Longyan Sect, but also the disciples of Qianyun Sect are envious.

"I only have one Water Yuan Pill, but I still completed the reward for a dangerous mission. If I can get all the Five Elements Spirit Yuan Pills, it is equivalent to an extra defensive magic weapon!"

"Senior Sister Wen was born in Qianxiang Valley, so collecting Lingyuan Pills is naturally more labor-saving than us."

"Can Lingyuan Pill be eaten?" Chang Sheng asked as he heard everyone's discussion.

"The five spiritual essence pills of gold, wood, water, fire and earth can be gathered together to form a pill array with the help of the power of the five elements. The pill array has a defensive effect, similar to a defensive magic weapon. If you eat a pill, the pill array will be broken. Why don't you know anything except eating?" Jiang Xiaolian glanced at Chang Sheng, held her head up and walked into the underground palace, and others followed one after another.

The road is gloomy, with some protruding stone flakes on the stone walls on both sides, and oil lamps are placed on them. However, it is a long time ago, and the oil lamps have already been extinguished.

The corridor was very long, and the group walked forward cautiously. After a distance of about a thousand feet, they finally arrived at the underground palace hall.

The huge temple is extremely wide, with tall stone pillars, with plate dragons engraved on them, and the dragon eyes are ferocious. It counts exactly eighty-one.

The dome of the main hall is carved with patterns. Since it has been peeled off for too long, most of it cannot be seen what is being painted. I think this temple should be extremely magnificent and gorgeous.

The surroundings are empty, and there is nothing else except the stone pillar. There are occasionally white corpse ants appearing in the gaps between the stone pillars.

"The number of nine is the tomb of the emperor. It seems that the people buried here are kings and princes." The monk surnamed Sun narrowed his eyes slightly, and after checking the number of stone pillars, he stomped his feet suddenly.

With a click.

The floor tiles are already invincible, and they are shattered by the foot of the circulating true energy, and the black and gray sandy soil under the bricks and stones appear.

"Finding the Spirit Land!" Guo Chen grabbed the sand land and was surprised.

"If the stone slabs are covered with spiritual sealing soil, the number will be tens of thousands of kilograms! What!" Pang Feng used his hand to dig the sand and soil to see the depth, but unexpectedly he dug out a skull.

"It's just a dry bone. If you have any fuss, go and see other places." The disciples of Longyan Sect immediately dispersed at the order of the monk surnamed Sun.

The Qianyun Sect's people were not willing to be outdone. They scattered without waiting for Wen Qiuqing's orders to find an unknown treasure.

"So much spiritual sealing land should be enough."

Changsheng did not look for the treasure, but lifted a stone slab and buried a skull under the stone slab.

"For the sake of the blessing of the underworld, I buried my living people with a living person, but I don't know that people die like a lamp, where is the blessing and misfortune coming from?" Chang Sheng sighed.

There are probably no shortage of dry bones in this underground palace. Apart from the dry bones, there are all gray and black sand under the stone slabs.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Feng Lingdi is not a rare treasure, but in Changsheng's eyes, these dusty sands are the real treasures.

As long as the Fengling Land is transported out, the Tianyun Kingdom's raising capital will not have to work hard to raise the land, which will cause trouble for the people and cause money.

After stepping on the sand and soil under the stone slab, Chang Sheng thought about how to move the Fengling soil back to the sect.

It is too much trouble to carry bags of bags. It is best to find some fellow students with storage bags, such as Jiang Xiaolian, to put the sealed spirit in the storage bag, which is the most labor-saving...

Boom!

As I was thinking, the ground under my feet suddenly trembled. The next moment, the sand and soil rolled, and Chang Sheng's figure fell into it.

After a muffled sound, a big pit appeared in the center of the hall.

Just stomping your feet, how can you step on the ground?

Chang Sheng got up in a dirt face and wondered. He found something cold at his hand. When he turned his head, he saw that it was a vivid tiger head!

The tiger's head is vivid, but it is fake, it is a kind of stone sculpture.

There are not only tiger-headed stone sculptures in the collapsed pit, but also grizzly bears, cheetahs, wild boars and elephants, peacocks and cranes, all kinds of lifelike.

"The carving skills of hundreds of beasts are very good." Wen Qiuqing and others surrounded him when they heard the movement.

"Who has this habit of burying with stone sculptures of all beasts?" Jiang Xiaolian was puzzled for a moment. The emperor of the human world is not the king of all beasts.

"Maybe they have special hobbies." The Longyan Sect also rushed over. The monk surnamed Sun sneered at him after discovering that it was some stones.

"There's something here! There's an invisible wall!"

An exclaim came from a distance, and a monk from the Longyan Sect had his weird feet off the ground and was dancing in the air, as if there was an invisible barrier in front of him.

"There are the same on my side! It's not like a wall, it seems to be stuck!"

There was also a monk on the Qianyun Sect who was sprinting his feet in the air, which was extremely strange.

When they found something strange, everyone beside the pit looked back and Chang Sheng also planned to see what was going on, but before he could climb out of the pit, he encountered a strange phenomenon.

Beside him, the stone-carved tiger head actually moved!
Chapter completed!