Chapter 320

The cave was dark, silent and filled with a gloomy coolness.

Ye Hao went deep slowly and tightened his heart, afraid to be careless.

It's too quiet here. It seems that there are two worlds with the outside world. Ye Hao can even hear his heartbeat.

After walking carefully for more than half an hour, hundreds of forks suddenly appeared in front, crisscross like a maze.

"Uncle Shen, which way should I go?"

Ye Hao frowned. However, the cave was too strange and filled with an extremely evil suppression force. Even Shen Jiuyou's divine consciousness could not extend too far.

This is really scary, because after taking the two heavenly soul pills, Shen Jiuyou's strength has not recovered to the peak, but it is not far from the great master Tianpin.

"Well?"

Just in the midst of the disaster, Ye Hao suddenly felt something in his heart. He patted the storage bag with his palm. The jade amulet on the karst cave stone shelf was emitting miraculous brilliance and pointing somewhere in front of him.

"What exactly is the origin of this thing?"

Ye Hao's face was slightly frozen, the size of a jade talisman's palm. It had no luster at all, just like a stone, but now there was such a change, which was beyond his expectation.

After a moment's hesitation, Ye Hao bit his teeth and walked to one of the channels in the direction of the jade symbol.

Wow.

For more than half an hour, suddenly, the sound of dragging the iron chain sounded again, like a fierce ghost on the edge of hell, trying to rush out.

Ye Hao's back was cold. The direction of the sound seemed to be at the end of the passage where he was.

Is there really a great devil trapped in the depths of the cave?

"Sleeping trough! What the hell is this place... Ye Hao, where are you?!"

Suddenly, a frightened voice came from the depths of the cave. Ye Hao's look changed slightly, and his body turned into a virtual shadow and rushed out directly.

"Brother Han!"

Half an hour later, an empty stone chamber appeared at the end of the passage. Ye Hao saw Han Yitian shrinking timidly at the door of the stone chamber and kept looking inside.

"Thank God, you're here at last!" seeing Ye Hao, Han Yitian looked fierce and relaxed, and immediately seemed to cry. "Just now I was inexplicably sucked into the space channel, and then my brain was in a muddle. When I woke up, I came here!"

Then Han Yitian pointed to the stone room and said, "look inside, it seems that someone is locked. I don't know whether he is dead or alive."

Ye Hao's face changed and his eyes turned to the stone chamber ahead. Sure enough, he saw a shriveled and thin figure, just like a corpse. He had no breath on his body and was locked in the corner by an iron chain.

The stone chamber is very large. In addition to the figure who doesn't know whether to live or die, there is also a stone platform in the center. The dust is thick and exudes the breath of ancient vicissitudes.

Ye Hao's mind is tense. Is the dragging sound of the iron chain he just heard from the corpse?

Who the hell is this person?

Why is it locked in the deepest part of the Kunlun restricted area?

And is he dead or alive?

"Get out of here as soon as possible and don't get contaminated with that thing."

Ye Hao said in a deep voice that the Kunlun ruins are full of demons and monsters, not to mention the unimaginable terror in the deepest place.

Han Yitian nodded busily. The stone room was gloomy and terrible. He really didn't want to stay more for a moment.

However, just as they were about to turn around and leave, a slightly inaudible hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the stone room: "are you... Han family... Blood?"

Han Yitian's body trembled fiercely, looked at the stone chamber like a ghost, glanced at the stone chamber for a while, and finally fell on the corpse shrunk by the iron chain.

"Just... Just now, who was talking?"

Han Yitian's voice stuttered, and Ye Hao's heart beat in vain. There was nothing in the stone chamber except the corpse. Was it

Ye Hao suddenly thought of something. He stared at the dried corpse shackled by the iron chain in the corner and said, "dare you ask... But Han pharmacist, senior Han?"

"Ancestor?" Han Yitian finally responded, staring at the dead body with no breath. "Ancestor, is it really you? You... You're not dead yet?"

Hearing the speech, Ye Hao couldn't help jumping from the corners of his eyes, and the arm of the corpse in the corner seemed to twitch for a moment.

How can future generations directly ask whether their blood ancestors are dead or not?

After a long silence, the hoarse and low voice sounded again: "it's me."

After the sound sounded again, Ye Hao and Han Yitian finally determined that the corpse shackled by the iron chain in the stone chamber was not completely dead, and its identity was naturally ready to be revealed.

The first day in the world.

Pharmacist Han Wudi.

Han Yitian rushed into the stone chamber, followed by Ye Hao. They finally saw the figure in the corner, bowed their heads, white hair as lush as weeds, dragged all over the ground, withered and thin, and their skin was as old as the skin of an old tree. The most terrible thing was that the position of his shoulder blade was penetrated by two chains, which was extremely frightening.

"Shi... Shizu? Is it really you?" Han Yitian was excited and cried and robbed the tunnel. "Shizu, as soon as you disappeared, my Han family was expelled by Dan Xiangu and completely declined. The strong second generation of old Han and I was oppressed all day. It was terrible!"

Ye Hao's face twitched. Han Yitian's days in Tianxuan college were not very nourishing. Moreover, Han pharmacist had not fallen yet. This guy was crying like this, which really made him speechless.

"The Han family... Was driven out by Dan Xiangu?"

Han pharmacist looked up with difficulty. His face was very old. He was as thin as a skeleton and as angry as a hairspring.

When he stepped into the Kunlun forbidden area, Han pharmacist was at the peak. However, nearly a thousand years later, Rao was the first celestial phenomenon in the world, which was amazing at that time, and was on the verge of falling.

Years are like a knife to cut Tianjiao.

Even such amazing figures as pharmacist Han Wudi can't escape the erosion of years.

"Ancestor, I'll get you out!"

Han Yitian was very excited. He took out his long sword and cut into the chain that shackled Han pharmacist. However, as soon as the best spirit soldier in his hand touched the iron chain, he directly broke without splashing a spark.

"It's useless... This iron chain is made of immortal gold... Even the extreme emperor soldiers... Can't cut it off."

Han pharmacist's chest fluctuated slightly. It seemed that the fire of life was about to go out. It was even hard to speak.

Han Yitian's face was very ugly. Ye Hao took out the Dragon Emperor's knife and cut it into the iron chain. There was a shallow white mark on the iron chain, but his whole person was shocked by the terrible anti earthquake force.

"What a terrible material!"

Ye Hao's eyes tightened. Although the Dragon Emperor sword no longer has its peak power, the material is a real extreme emperor soldier. It can only leave a white mark on the iron chain. It's really scary.

"Ancestor, is there no other way?"

Han Yitian looks sad. If he doesn't know that Han pharmacist is still alive, he may not think much, but now the ancestor is right in front of him, how can he be indifferent.

"Unless... I get the inheritance of the nature pill." Han pharmacist stared at the center of the stone chamber, the ancient and vicissitudes of the stone platform, and his muddy eyes were full of regret. "Don't try. I'm trapped here because I failed to inherit in those years."

"The ancient Dan Road, the creation Dan Sutra of the West Queen Mother, is expected... Not available."

Ye Hao and Han Yitian's heart jumped and their eyes looked at the dusty stone platform.

Although Han pharmacist was known as the first celestial phenomenon in the world thousands of years ago, his Dan Tao talent also lies in his cultivation talent. Even he can't get the inheritance of the creation Dan Sutra. It's almost impossible for a second person to succeed in this world.

"That's..."

Ye Hao stared at the ancient stone platform full of traces of years. His eyes suddenly shrunk slightly and walked forward involuntarily.