The cave is not small, and the corpse energy billowing inside is like hell, exuding an extremely cold atmosphere.
Ordinary monks would stay away from such a cave, but Xu Yang stepped into the cave without hesitation.
As soon as he entered the cave, a blast of icy cold air hit him head-on, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.
This is not a simple low temperature, but a kind of cold air, which will cause great harm to the human body.
If you stay in such a place for a long time, your consciousness will be affected, and in severe cases, you may even faint.
Woo woo woo The black corpse energy sensed the arrival of life and immediately rolled up, making harsh whistling sounds.
They seemed to be resurrected and surged towards Xu Yang.
The power of the stars emitted from the Qi sea and lingered on the body surface.
All the corpse Qi seemed to have encountered some terrible monster, and they retreated away, not daring to get close to Xu Yang.
Purple light flashed in Xu Yang's eyes, and he walked towards the cave step by step.
He observed every inch of land in the cave and found that both the stone walls and the ground were severely corroded by corpse energy.
The corroded ground is loose, and when you step on it, you will leave black footprints.
There were footprints all over the cave, but Xu Yang was still keenly aware that a pair of footprints had just been formed.
It was obvious that the previous demon corpse had returned to the cave.
"Could it be Zi Xun?"
Xu Yang has asked himself this question countless times.
At this time, he was a little expectant, a little nervous, a little uneasy, a little solemn, a little excited, but also a little worried.
There were so many mixed feelings that even Xu Yang didn't know what kind of state he was in.
This feeling had not occurred for who knows how long.
He thought that his xinxing cultivation was not low, but when faced with the situation in front of him, he was still a little at a loss.
In such anxiety, Xu Yang slowly went deep into the cave, following the footprints of the demon corpse, and moved forward without hesitation.
"Um" At a certain moment, Xu Yang suddenly stopped and frowned slightly when his eyes fell on the stone wall on the right.
I saw the stone wall on the right.
Although the stone wall had been corrupted by corpse energy and was completely black, there were clearly dense marks and marks on this dark stone wall.
This kind of mark is very vague, and ordinary monks will ignore it at the first time, but for some reason, Xu Yang noticed it by accident.
He frowned and came to the stone wall.
The power of the stars was brewing in his palms and he wiped it on the stone wall.
Wherever the palm passes, the corroded areas on the stone wall turn into stone chips and scatter down.
On the stone wall, carvings of different depths were revealed, which looked like they were carved on the stone wall with a sharp tool.
These carvings have accumulated over countless years, and each carving seems to have existed for a different time.
Xu Yang squinted his eyes and focused on these carvings.
Although the carvings were very sloppy, Xu Yang could see clearly that they were clearly written words.
"Stay alive" Xu Yang saw these three inscriptions first, and his existence was obviously the longest and clearest.
Among these carvings, only these three characters are carved regularly, and the depth of the carvings are all the same.
Just by looking at the three characters, Xu Yang knew that the person who carved the words had profound skills and extraordinary strength.
Three simple words, but they express a determination, that is, to survive.
"Can't die."
"Must live."
"Wait for him."
His eyes followed the engraved words and looked down one by one.
He was just looking at the words, but it seemed that Xu Yang saw a person's struggle.
Struggling for survival, for the waiting in my heart, struggling to live.
Even though his life was approaching, he didn't want to just leave like that.
And this person is Qing Zixun.
The simple words touched Xu Yang's soul, and he could feel from it what kind of struggle Qingzixun was going through back then.
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In order to survive, in order to wait for Xu Yang, when his life span is about to run out, Qing Zixun has to fight against God.
"What is wrong with me" "Consciousness is beginning to blur."
"My face looks so old."
"My body doesn't seem to be my own anymore."
"No, I can't die, absolutely not."
"Live on, I want to live on."
Looking down, Qing Zixun is still struggling.
During the struggle, her words became distorted.
It was obvious that her physical condition was very poor, and she was even on the verge of death.
Realizing that she was about to die, Qing Zixun woke up with a start.
In order not to die, she seemed to have made some kind of decision.
"Death against heaven."
"Danger to the common people."
"Old monster."
"But I have to live."
"No matter what the cost" "Fight" In these words, Qingzixun seems to be struggling whether to do something against nature, and in the end, she is desperate to survive.
Further down, the carvings became different.
The carvings were no longer made by sharp weapons, but became extremely slender, and corpse energy was actually incorporated into the carvings.
"It's so uncomfortable.
My consciousness and soul don't seem to be mine anymore."
"But there is a strength within me that supports me."
"I'm not dead yet."
"I have to keep going."
Qingzixun seemed to be in some extremely terrible pain.
She was struggling, but she had to continue this pain.
She changed her fate against fate and supported her life.
Then, the carvings became messy.
She seemed to want to express something, but her consciousness was very blurred, and she could not complete the carvings one by one.
Moreover, these carvings not only contain corpse aura, but also blood stains.
It seems that Qing Zixun was using his own nails to carve words, thus leaving blood stains.
The messy carvings represent that Qing Zixun has entered a state of madness.
"I can't control it."
"For me, life would be worse than death."
"Yes, live, live" After the messy carvings continued for a long time, twisted carvings finally appeared one after another.
The carvings were completed with great difficulty and could not be connected into words, but they could express her meaning.
Xu Yang's eyes were already a little red, and his clenched fists were bleeding.
Closing his eyes, he could see the scene when Qing Zixun swallowed corpse energy in order to survive, and then his consciousness became scattered and his soul lost control.
At that time, Qingzixun must have hated herself.
She hated herself for turning into a monster.
She wanted to commit suicide countless times.
She even seriously injured herself several times, but she still survived.
She survived because she was waiting for Xu Yang.
Xu Yang couldn't imagine how Qingzixun persisted for more than 20,000 years.
That kind of pain must not be bearable by ordinary people.
At this moment, Xu Yang's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife, and his heart seemed to be pierced by swords constantly.
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The heart-wrenching pain was beyond words.
There are no more inscriptions on the stone wall, and Xu Yang has no way of knowing what Qingzixun went through next.
And in the sight, deep in the cave, a beautiful figure slowly exuded black corpse energy and appeared in front of Xu Yang.
Qianying was wearing a simple blue long dress.
The style was very old, but Xu Yang looked so familiar to her
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