Chapter 1291 - 1225: Underground World, Valley Master!
Swish!!
Right after the Crane Immortal left, Qin Feiyang and the White-eyed Wolf appeared above the canyon.
"What is this place?"
The White-eyed Wolf scanned the surroundings, full of suspicion in its eyes.
On both sides of the canyon were endless mountain ranges, with peaks rising and ancient trees towering.
The aura of ferocious beasts filled every corner of the mountains.
And!
They were all imperial beasts!
"I don’t know either."
Qin Feiyang shook his head.
The Great Qin Empire’s land was vast, and there were many places he hadn’t heard of.
But that’s not important.
The important thing is that they have found the hideout of the mysterious organization.
"Prepare to go down."
Qin Feiyang said.
The White-eyed Wolf nodded, turned into the size of a palm, and landed on Qin Feiyang’s shoulder.
With a thought, Qin Feiyang activated the Concealment Art, transforming into a stream of light, and dove into the canyon.
Inside the canyon, mist swirled, comparable to a celestial realm!
But the air was filled with a cold current.
Moreover, the deeper they went, the more terrifying the cold current became, and a layer of frost appeared on Qin Feiyang’s eyebrows and hair.
After several breaths.
Qin Feiyang flew out of the mist, and the scene before his eyes suddenly brightened!
Below, was an ice valley!
The entire canyon was covered with thick ice and snow, white mist rising, and the coldness was overwhelming!
"They are there!"
The Wolf King pointed to a spot below.
Qin Feiyang looked down and saw an ice peak standing in the middle of the canyon, more than a hundred meters high. The Crane Immortal and the eight children were standing at the summit.
The temperature here was nothing for the Crane Immortal.
But the eight children were shivering from the cold, their faces pale.
On the opposite side of the Crane Immortal, there was an old man clad in black, with childlike features and vigorous spirit.
He glanced at Wang Lin and the others, looked at the Crane Immortal, and asked with a smile: "How many alchemists did you bring back this time?"
"Not good this time, only brought back one, and she’s only at the ninth level of spiritual power, that’s her."
The Crane Immortal finished speaking and pointed to Wang Lin.
"Ninth level of spiritual power?"
The black-clad old man frowned.
He had a knife scar on his forehead, about finger-length, which made him look somewhat fierce with his frown, scaring the eight children.
The Crane Immortal laughed: "Though it’s only ninth level spiritual power, it’s better than nothing."
"That’s true."
The black-clad old man nodded and said: "Then take them to meet the Valley Master!"
"Hmm."
The Crane Immortal waved his hand, wrapped up the eight people, and soared through the air.
The black-clad old man looked up at the void above, then sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes to meditate.
Qin Feiyang scrutinized the black-clad old man and transmitted his thoughts: "This person’s cultivation is also strong, based on my judgment, he should be an eight-star war emperor."
"Tsk tsk tsk."
"To encounter an eight-star war emperor right away, how terrifying is this place!"
The White-eyed Wolf clicked its tongue secretly.
Qin Feiyang withdrew his gaze, looked at the Crane Immortal, a cold light flashing in his eyes, and followed silently.
Along the way!
He encountered five more ice peaks.
Atop each ice peak sat a black-clad elder, their cultivation all at the eight-star war emperor level.
That is to say.
So far, they have encountered six eight-star war emperors!
It’s really hard to believe, how many other powerful figures are hidden in this ice valley?
And certainly, these people’s presence is to prevent anyone from infiltrating the ice valley, standing guard.
About more than five hundred breaths passed.
An ancient plaza came into Qin Feiyang’s view.
The plaza was several hundred meters wide, covered in ice and snow, and at the entrance of the plaza sat another black-clad elder.
The Crane Immortal brought the eight children and landed on the plaza.
The black-clad elder opened his eyes, looked at the Crane Immortal, expressionlessly said: "Back."
His demeanor seemed somewhat indifferent.
The Crane Immortal nodded.
The black-clad elder glanced at Wang Lin and the others, raised his hand and pressed it hard on the ground beside him.
Crack!
The ice shattered, and a stone slab was pressed down.
Following!
The central ground of the plaza also cracked open, and then slowly moved to both sides.
Soon, a stone staircase appeared.
The stone staircase was over four meters wide, exuding an ancient aura, leading to the underground.
"Go in."
The black-clad elder said.
"Thank you."
The Crane Immortal cupped his hands and led Wang Lin and the others down the stone staircase.
Qin Feiyang quickly followed them inside.
The stone staircase was very long.
After several dozen breaths, the end was still nowhere in sight.
There was no one standing guard inside, apart from the footsteps of the Crane Immortal and the eight children, it was deathly silent.
After more than a hundred breaths passed!
Qin Feiyang finally saw the end.
But through the exit at the end, he saw a magnificent landscape.
"Am I seeing things?"
There was a trace of disbelief in his eyes.
To know.
They were already deep underground now, how could there be landscapes existing beneath the ground?
The exit grew closer and closer.
But the scenery outside had no change at all.
Moreover, as the distance closed, the view gradually opened up, and he could see more things.
There were lands, mountains, rivers, birds, beasts...
Even the sun!
"What is this place?"
Moments later.
Qin Feiyang reached the exit, looking at the scene before him, his eyes full of incredulity.
This was spectacular!
Mountains stretched endlessly.
The vegetation was lush and verdant.
Rivers surged, and fierce beasts roared. It was practically a real world!
The Wolf King was also shaken by this scene.
Never could he have imagined that beneath the Ice Valley, there lay such a mysterious underground world!
"Immortal Grandfather, is this the Celestial Sect?"
Crane Immortal and Wang Lin’s group of eight stood beside Qin Feiyang, yet they were completely unaware.
Scanning the boundless mountains ahead, Wang Lin’s group of eight had expressions full of wonder.
"Yes."
"This is our Celestial Sect."
Crane Immortal nodded.
"So magical."
"It was freezing cold outside just moments ago, but there’s not a trace of ice or snow here."
A young boy exclaimed in awe.
Crane Immortal smiled and soared into the air with the eight, heading towards the depths of the mountain range.
Qin Feiyang quickly followed.
Along the way, they encountered many fierce beasts, and the lowest were Sacred Beasts, while Imperial Beasts were everywhere!
"This place is even more terrifying than the inner sea of Qinghai!"
The Wolf King transmitted his thoughts, his gaze extremely serious.
It seems eliminating this mysterious organization will not be an easy task!
But Qin Feiyang was unconcerned.
As long as there’s no Pseudo God, no matter how many War Emperors and fierce beasts there are, they are not to be feared.
As for Pseudo Gods.
They are the peak-level existences of this world.
Throughout the Great Qin Empire, there are few.
And although this place is mysterious, for now, he hasn’t sensed the aura of a Pseudo God.
Soon.
They ventured deep into the mountains for hundreds of miles.
Magnificent peaks came gradually into view.
Each towering peak was like a war sword, standing proudly, exuding grandeur.
The mountain ranges resembled giant dragons, vast and immense, stretching for millions of miles.
Upon reaching here, Qin Feiyang immediately sensed powerful imperial presences!
He glanced around and saw countless caves on those peaks and ridges.
But the difference was!
The aura emitted from the caves on the various peaks was all War Emperors!
While the caves on the mountain ridges had auras varying in strength.
War King, War Emperor, War Ancestor, War Saint varied.
Meaning, the lowest cultivation level here was a War King.
Martial Artists, martial masters, Martial Ancestors couldn’t be found at all.
However, amidst these auras, he could detect a repugnant scent of blood!
This bloody scent came from the Bloodfiend Pill!
Undoubtedly.
All these people were consuming Bloodfiend Pills!
"How many people inside are from Wang XiaoJie and their village?"
The Wolf King muttered.
"The village has existed for thousands of years. I estimate over half the people here are from that village."
Qin Feiyang transmitted his thoughts.
The Wolf King suddenly furrowed his brow, pondering, "Did you notice there’s something unusual about that village?"
"What do you mean?"
Qin Feiyang was puzzled.
The Wolf King said, "Didn’t you notice? Almost every child in the village is a cultivation prodigy."
"Oh, that’s what you meant."
Qin Feiyang smiled, transmitting, "Actually, I noticed too. I think there’s definitely a reason behind it."
"Could it have something to do with that ancestral grave?"
The Wolf King pondered, slightly confused.
"Ancestral grave?"
Qin Feiyang was startled.
Truth be told, there is a possibility!
"We’re almost there."
At this moment.
Crane Immortal’s voice resounded.
Qin Feiyang looked up at Crane Immortal, seeing him leading Wang Lin’s group of eight, flying towards an especially majestic peak.
The peak soared over ten thousand feet into the sky, towering into the heavens!
At the peak, mist swirled, white cranes fluttered, at a glance, it truly seemed like a celestial realm!
Qin Feiyang followed closely behind Crane Immortal, ascending to the peak.
The summit was smooth and flat, as if carved by a giant axe, and in the center of the peak stood a massive palace!
The palace covered over a thousand feet, completely black, with every brick exuding an ancient aura.
Whoosh!
Crane Immortal landed with Wang Lin’s group of eight on the plaza before the palace.
The plaza was empty, silent as a pin drop.
The ground was paved with black stones, and traces of time were everywhere.
"Greetings, Valley Master!"
Crane Immortal kneeled on one knee, looking at the tightly shut palace doors, appearing extremely respectful.
Seeing Wang Lin’s group curiously gazing at the palace, Crane Immortal raised an eyebrow, reprimanding softly, "Kneel down too."
"Yes."
The eight responded and knelt on the ground to bow.
Rumble!
The grand doors slowly opened.
A powerful aura flowed out from within, pressing towards Crane Immortal and Wang Lin’s group of eight.
Crane Immortal’s gaze trembled, his expression becoming even more respectful.
This aura wasn’t intentionally released to intimidate Crane Immortal and the group, but naturally exuded.
Because of this, Qin Feiyang could also sense a hatred-filled scent of blood in this aura!
Clearly.
The owner of this aura was also consuming Bloodfiend Pills!
"Nine-Star War Emperor..."
Qin Feiyang murmured to himself, crossing his arms, coldly gazing at the palace doors.
Valley Master, this must be the master of this place.
He eagerly awaited to see what kind of deity this so-called Valley Master was.
"Bring them in."
Suddenly.
A loud voice echoed from within the palace, somewhat deafening.
"Yes."
Crane Immortal responded respectfully, stood up, and led Wang Lin’s group of eight towards the palace doors.
Qin Feiyang also followed, walking slowly.