Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"What's going on? Why can't I see anything?"

"I can't see anything either. How could this happen? It's said that if we concentrate our magic power on our eyes, we can see even in the dark?"

"Not only can't we see with our eyes, haven't you noticed that our divine thoughts can't see anything either?"

"What?"

In the darkness, the immortal cultivators were in chaos.

Just like ordinary people who would panic when suddenly falling into darkness.

At this moment, when the immortal cultivators found that their divine thoughts were useless, they also fell into extreme panic.

Zhao Mu frowned slightly and released his divine thoughts to check. Sure enough, he found that wherever his divine thoughts passed, he still saw darkness.

"Even the divine thoughts are ineffective. It seems that this underground palace is not simple!"

Zhao Mu was secretly alert.

At the same time, he could sense that the previous feeling of being secretly spied on was clearer.

The other party's eyes were hidden in the darkness and kept moving. It seemed to be in front of him the last moment, and moved behind his ears the next moment.

The feeling of someone blowing on his neck made Zhao Mu's hair stand up.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, a cry came from the darkness.

Everyone was shocked.

But before everyone could react, the cry suddenly turned into a scream: "Ah... Don't come over, who are you?"

"No, that's not right, you are not a human, what on earth are you?\

,""Ah... Don't kill me!"

The terrifying wailing made the atmosphere in the whole hall even more tense.

Then, a strong smell of blood came from the darkness. It was obvious that the person who just screamed was dead.

Everyone was wondering, what on earth killed him?

What exactly exists in this darkness?

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Zhao Mu's pupils shrank, and he felt that there was a kind of confusing breath in the air.

However, the effect of this breath was not too strong, and it could only confuse cultivators below the bitter sea realm, so he was not affected.

"Ah...Brother, why are you trying to kill me?"

"Yu'er, Yu'er is me, don't do it, don't kill me!"

"Brother Wang, what are you doing?"

Frightened shouts came one after another, mixed with the sound of people running away, and at the same time, the light of mana bloomed in the darkness, obviously someone was fighting.

It's just that this darkness seems to be able to swallow the light, so the mana light that should have been dazzling is very dim at this time, and it went out soon after it appeared.

The smell of blood in the air is getting stronger, and it's obvious that the number of deaths is increasing.

"Master Wanyu, can you hear me?"

Suddenly, Yun Zhilan's voice came from Zhao Mu's side, and it seemed cautious.

Zhao Mu turned his head to look, but it was still pitch black.

"Master, why don't you speak?"

Yun Zhilan's voice was a little anxious: "Follow me quickly, I found a way to escape."

Then, Zhao Mu felt someone pulling his sleeve.

But he stayed rooted, not moving a step, and kept silent.

Yun Zhilan seemed to be more anxious: "Master, why don't you move? Don't delay, hurry up and follow me, we can't leave if it's too late."

But Zhao Mu remained unmoved, just alert to prevent the other party from making a move.

After a short silence, Yun Zhilan's voice suddenly became weird, as if metal was rubbing against each other: "Hehe, you are much smarter than those people, and you never responded to me."

"But it's a pity that since you have entered the palace, there is no chance of escape."

"You can survive this time by chance, I wonder if you can survive next time?"

The weird laughter gradually disappeared in the darkness.

The next moment, the light suddenly dispelled the darkness, and the surroundings became bright.

Zhao Mu looked around and found that the immortal cultivators were scattered in an empty hall.

But the sudden brightness did not make everyone feel at ease, but even more terrified.

Because at this moment, there were many corpses lying on the ground in the hall, all of them were cultivators.

These people were alive and well outside before, but they turned into corpses after entering the palace for a short while.

At this time, blood kept flowing out of these corpses.

Strands of blood kept flowing along the ground, constantly converging with each other, and finally flowed upstream by the wall and entered the oil lamps hanging on the wall.

And the light that illuminated the hall at this moment came from those oil lamps.

Everyone was shocked. The oil lamps in this hall were actually lit by the blood of corpses?

This Chunyangzi's ruins are too weird, right?

At this moment, many living cultivators regretted coming to explore the ruins.

But unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world. Since they entered the palace greedily, it would not be so easy to get out again.

"Master?"

At this time, Yun Zhilan and Han Lingfeng came over.

Yun Zhilan asked in surprise: "Master, just now in the dark, did you tell me to follow you?"

"No, how come you heard my voice?" Zhao Mu asked back.

"Yes, I heard it."

Yun Zhilan nodded: "But before I could react, the other party was injured and left, so I guess that person was definitely not you."

"You hurt him?" Zhao Mu was surprised.

"Yes."

Yun Zhilan smiled and said, "Just now when I fell into darkness, I habitually sprinkled poison powder around myself. The other party should be poisoned."

Zhao Mu also smiled: "No matter whether that thing is human or not, it is his bad luck to find you. You should be the only one who hurt him after killing so many people at the scene."

"Miss Yun, is the poison you used fatal?" Shengshu Mingjing asked.

"Normally, as long as the cultivation level has not reached the Saint Realm, you will definitely die if you get involved."

Yun Zhilan frowned slightly: "But I don't know what the other party is, let alone how high the other party's cultivation level is, so I can't be sure whether my poison is fatal to him?"

"Is that so?"

Shengshu Mingjing looked solemn and looked around: "We have just entered the ruins, and so many people have died. I wonder how many people will be able to leave alive if we continue to go down?"

"There is no way. Since we have come in, we can only continue to go down, and it is possible to find a way out."

Yun Zhilan looked around: "But Taoist priest, have you noticed something? Those who just died seem to have not entered the Bitter Sea Realm?"

"Yes, that's true."

Zhao Mu looked at the immortal cultivators around him.

I saw that the lowest level of those who are still alive is in the Bitter Sea Realm.

So it seems that the darkness just now seems to be eliminating some people with weak cultivation?

"Eliminate?"

Zhao Mu narrowed his eyes slightly: "What is the purpose of that thing in the dark just now?"

Just as he was guessing in his heart, the whole hall suddenly shook violently...