The dry well is not big, only within a range of zhangxu.

Straws of scarlet blood mist emerged from the well, dyeing the surrounding void with blood.

Ying Que was not far away, and when he saw Su Yi, he quickly reminded: "Mr. Su, this dry well is very strange. Those blood mists are full of corrosive aura and cannot be contaminated."

Su Yi nodded, stepped forward, and grabbed his hand.

A mass of blood mist poured into his palm.

After looking at it for a while, Su Yi said casually, "This is the spirit of corpse. Looking at the appearance, deep in this dry well, it is very likely that a 'corpse spirit' comparable to a great spiritual monk will be born."

Ying Que and Ning Siyu looked at each other with shock.

Corpse!

This is a very terrifying creature.

Generally speaking, when a powerful cultivator is killed, if there is still a remnant of resentment left in the corpse, under the accumulation of spiritual energy, it is possible to degenerate into a corpse spirit.

This is similar to the ghosts in the world, but it is a living creature transformed from a corpse.

"You stay here, I'll take a look."

Su Yi said.

This is the ruins of the Qunxianjianlou, but below this dry well, there is a corpse-like aura.

This undoubtedly means that in the past, some monks must have died in it!

With that said, Su Yi has come to the dry well.

"Fellow Daoist, can you take me to see it too?"

Ning Xi couldn't help but say.

Su Yi was startled, "Aren't you afraid of danger?"

Ning Xi smiled sweetly: "With my fellow Daoist here, I'm not afraid if the sky falls."

Having said all that, how could Su Yi refuse?

Immediately, the two swept into the bottom of the dry well together.

Inside the dry well is a series of stone steps, which are made of heavy black iron.

Each layer of stone steps is engraved with different cloud patterns of runes, but it seems that after endless years of erosion, those runes have been mottled and blurred.

But Su Yi could still see at a glance that this was an extremely powerful defensive forbidden formation!

"Why did Qunxianjianlou set up a defensive forbidden formation here?"

Su Yi noticed something was wrong.

If there are dangers under this dry well, it is only right to set up a seal ban array to suppress it.

But the forbidden formation here is obviously to prevent outsiders from breaking in!

"Be careful."

Soon, Su Yi raised his brows slightly and reminded him.

This stone stair seems to have no end, and the further down the air is filled with the corpse evil spirit, the stronger it is.

In the end, even Su Yi had to run his cultivation to neutralize the scarlet evil spirits that filled the tide one by one.

laugh!

Suddenly, an ear-piercing sound of breaking the air rang out from the depths of the blood-shattering aura below the stone steps.

Su Yi probed his hand and took out a bronze lamp. The lamp was like a lotus, and the wick was like a snake. It released a strange green light and shadow.

Ghost snake lantern!

A very powerful ghost spirit treasure, it is specially designed to restrain and suppress the ghosts in the world. If it is used to fight the enemy, it can erode and influence the spirit of the enemy.

This treasure was a trophy that Su Yi got from Mo Xingzhe, an ancient monster in the Yin Sha Hades when he was in Xumi Immortal Island.

Whoa!

As the light and shadow of the ghost snake and ghost lamp spread, the corpse qi shrouded under the stone steps dissipated like a tide.

At the same time, a shrill scream resounded.

If you look closely, you can see that a few dozen meters away, a figure is swept away by the divine brilliance of the ghost snake and ghost lamp, and the body is burning with a bright flame, screaming in agony.

"This is?"

When approaching the past, Ning Sihua was surprised to see that the body

The shadow was rotten all over and looked like a beast with a length of 10 feet. Due to the broken head, the whole body was covered with traces of corrosion and brokenness. It was difficult to identify what kind of beast it was.

"A demon cultivator at the Yuan Dao level should belong to the genus of beasts, but now it has already turned into a corpse spirit, so it's not bad to call it a corpse demon."

Su Yi looked at it for a while, then suddenly reached out and twisted the corpse's head in the air.

"Look at the place between its head and eyebrows. Although it is severely corroded, it is not difficult to see that there is a sword wound there."

Su Yi said, "That is to say, the demon cultivator at the Yuan Dao level died under a sword energy."

Ning Xiu gasped, "This place is the site of the Qunxian Jianlou, and 30,000 years ago, the Qunxianjianlou was one of the three major demon cultivators, doesn't this mean that the corpse in front of me is extremely powerful. Possibly a descendant of the Qunxianjianlou?"

Su Yi nodded and said, "It should be so."

"That murderer dared to break into the Qunxianjian Tower to commit murder, it was too bold."

Ning Xi was surprised.

Su Yi's eyes were slightly strange, and he said, "Do you suspect that a foreign enemy invaded this place?"

"Is not it?"

Ning Xi was startled.

"This dry well is located at the back of the Qunxianjian Palace. The entrance is covered with a forbidding defensive formation. If it was left at the beginning, it would cost a lot of money to break in."

Su Yi said, "Similarly, if a person in the imperial realm makes a move, with a sword qi at hand, it is easy to make the soul of a demon cultivator at the Yuan Dao level fly away, leaving no bones and no chance to turn into a corpse."

Ning Sijia vaguely understood, and said in disbelief, "What do you mean by fellow Daoist, is the murderer himself a strong man in the Qunxianjianlou?"

"It's possible."

While speaking, Su Yi continued to go down.

The ghost snake lantern was suspended in front of it, emitting a green glow, dispelling the corpse spirit along the way.

Along the way, some corpses rushed out one after another, trying to attack Su Yi and Ning Sihua.

But without exception, they were all easily suppressed by the power of the ghost, snake and ghost lamp.

"These corpse spirits were only at the Yuan Dao level during their lifetimes, and they haven't been able to degenerate their minds and consciousness, so they're not much of a threat."

Su Yi said casually, "What's interesting is that they all died under the same sword, the sword marks and strength are exactly the same."

Su Yi said.

Ning Siba sighed with emotion for a while, and she felt admiration in her heart.

She has already stepped into the path of Yuan Dao to practice, and she has the Dao of Big Perfection in the Bigu Realm.

But compared to Su Yi, it was already a world of difference.

If it was herself, just dealing with the corpses along the road, she was destined to be in danger, and she even had to retreat.

But under the hands of Su Yi, with just one treasure, those corpses were easily suppressed!

Of course, Ning Sihua was not surprised by this.

What she admired was that Su Yi seemed to be omniscient.

For example, how did these corpses die before they were alive.

After half an hour.

Su Yi and Ning Siyu finally reached the bottom of the stone steps, and what they saw was a vast underground world.

The corpse suffocation here has become rare, and in the extreme distance, stands a huge ancient temple.

At this time, near the gate of the temple, there are many corpses gathered!

Those corpse spirits are almost all in the form of monsters, their bodies are rotting, and they are filled with an amazing corpse aura.

At a glance, when there are several

Hundreds of people!

"This……"

Ning Si's beautiful eyes shrank, "Could it be that those corpse spirits were all transformed by the descendants of the Immortal Sword Tower?"

"Very likely."

Su Yi's eyes flashed, "Furthermore, a long time ago, there was an innate spiritual vein buried in this place, which contained an extremely pure and powerful spiritual energy. Otherwise, it would be impossible to produce so many corpse spirits."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, "Come on, let's go to the palace and take a look."

He noticed that the dense corpse spirits all tried to break into the palace, but without exception, they were all blocked.

"Who!?"

Suddenly, a hoarse and dry roar sounded.

Then, in the corpse group in the distance, a ferocious corpse with broken wings and rotten wings turned around and looked towards Su Yi.

Its eyes are scarlet, and its aura is violent and bloody, and it seems to have a certain wisdom!

As the corpse spirit turned around, other corpse spirits nearby turned their heads in unison.

At that moment, Ning Sijia's delicate body froze, and she was horrified.

These corpses are strangely shaped and rotten all over, just like evil ghosts crawling out of hell!

"Sure enough, there is a corpse spirit that is comparable to the spiritual realm level here."

When he saw the corpse, Su Yi couldn't help showing a strange expression.

Such corpse spirits are extremely rare. When they were alive, they had a Taoism that was not weaker than the spirit realm, and then they had the opportunity to let the corpse be nourished by the long years of spiritual energy to transform to this level after death.

"The headmaster ordered that those who break into the 'Land of Quietness' will be killed without mercy! Quickly, go and kill those two outsiders!"

The corpse ferocious bird let out a loud roar.

Boom!

The densely packed corpses moved, rushing like a bloody tide.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

These corpse spirits all roared fiercely from their lips, their eyes were scarlet, and they were full of crazy and violent breaths. They obviously didn't have much sanity, and they just obeyed instinctively.

Seeing this, Su Yi couldn't help sighing softly.

Now that he knew that these corpse spirits were the descendants of the Qunxian Jianlou, how could Su Yi have any interest in fighting.

In any case, these people are now settled in the ruins of the Qunxianjianlou, and it is because of the kindness of the Qunxianjianlou.

Not to mention, when Su Yi first entered the Qunxian Jianlou, he also obtained the white bone seal left by the Demon Emperor Huntian, as well as the supreme inheritance of the Qunxian Jianlou, the "Wan Lingjian Jing".

"Forget it, today I, someone from Su, will use the Buddhist Xiaoxitian 'Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra' to save you and others, so that you can get rid of the hardships and sufferings. It can also be regarded as... repaying the kindness of your group of immortal sword towers."

Su Yi muttered to himself.

His figure rises out of thin air, sits on his knees in the void, his hands form a seal in front of him, the spiritual platform is empty, and the treasure is solemn.

With the movement of Dao Xing, the whole body suddenly shines brightly.

Ning Xi was startled.

He saw that on Su Yi, the immeasurable Brahma light diffused and radiated bright light, illuminating this dark and bloody underground world, and there was a solemn and peaceful aura permeating the void.

Ning Sijia's eyes were dazed, and she only felt that Su Yi at the moment was like the rumored Buddha's coming to the world. His light was so bright that he could not help but feel the urge to worship him sincerely!

At the same time, bursts of Sanskrit-like chanting chanting sounded from Su Yi's lips.

In the beginning, it was low and inaudible, and gradually it became like a bell and drum, until later, it resounded like a mighty thunder, resounding in all directions, grand and immeasurable.

"...Because of kindness, I swear to save all beings. With gold and tin in my hand, I will open the gates of hell. I will hold the pearl in my palm, and light up the world..."