The first thousand one hundred and twenty-eight chapters
"Very good, the crisis has been resolved. It seems that as long as we control it properly in the next period of time, we don't have to worry about any danger for the time being." Su Yang sat in the so-called luxurious tomb, slightly opened his eyes, and a grim face full of evil smile contained a strong sense of confidence, as if everything was in his control.
Zhan Ping'an continued to be confused. Seeing Su Yang, who had been sitting silently since the third son of the corpse left, suddenly said this sentence, carefully savored it, and then asked: "Just just now, you secretly observed the conversation between the third son of the corpse and the head of the corpse clan with the magical ability?"
Although Zhan Ping'an is not as sleek and skillful as Su Yang, he is not a fool-minded person. After a little thinking, he understands what Su Yang is doing just now. He asked with a smile: "The other party is very strong and not a good person. Why did he choose to trade instead of killing and robbing people?"
Su Yang was still so confident and Xie Yi smiled and said, "Sister Ping'an, are you afraid?"
Zhan Ping'an replied eagerly: "Haha, the moment you saw the other party just now, you don't know how much effort it took for your sister to barely suppress the desire for fighting deep in your heart."
The Sword Spirit Clan is a famous fighting nation in the Three Thousand Worlds, but the War God Remnants clan is entirely born for battle. They are never willing to stop their own steps, and their lives will continue to fight.
But Su Yang obviously didn't mean that what he asked. Weiwei Xieyi said: "Hey, the answer is so simple, and the other party is also very sensitive. He knows that we are a difficult bone to crack, so he chose to trade, not kill people and rob people."
Zhan Ping'an was a little disappointed at this time. He sat down in a depressed state, held his chin and said boredly: "Hey, I can't fight? Forget it, for nothing."
After saying that, Zhan Ping'an seemed to think of something again and asked, "By the way, these broken stones are everywhere, but why do they become so precious in the eyes of these dead corpse tribes?"
Su Yang Xieyi smiled and explained: "The stone itself is not important. What matters is what this stone can bring to them. For example, a kind of black fruit named by the old ghost and I as the corpse fruit."
Zhan Ping'an immediately had a sharp light flashing in his eyes, recalling the unpleasant things before.
However, don't underestimate the self-control ability of a war god nation. Although Zhan Ping'an was very upset, he still controlled his emotions well and said thoughtfully: "After that being said, these corpse tribes are very similar to the living dead. The difference is that one side is conscious and the other side is unconscious."
Su Yang frowned with a serious face and said, "The key to the problem is here. The light of a person dies and the light of a body dies and the Tao disappears. This is the law of unchanging all things. If the corpse tribe is like the living dead, I might not care so much, it is precisely because they are obviously dead, their souls are dissipated, and there is only an empty shell left, but they can still act like a living person. That is a very strange thing."
Zhan Ping'an also asked with a serious expression: "Do you want to find out this?"
Su Yang would not hide his feelings against Ping'an and said frankly: "Don't worry, I will master a degree. I will not participate in things that are too dangerous, and I will not take any action for the time being. I will make a decision after seeing another soul clan."
Zhan Ping'an smiled and said heartlessly: "Then let's do it. You can consider what to do. Don't forget to bring me with you during the fight."
Su Yang was amused and cried again, nodded without saying anything.
After a while, Zhan Ping'an was on the side to watch and recuperate, and visualized the battle in his mind; Su Yang began to organize the information he had collected before, and only with enough knowledge could he deal with all possible variables.
First of all, this world has no name, so it is not difficult to judge from some aspects that this should be a world that does not exist in the three thousand worlds, and even whether this is a world is still to be tested.
Secondly, the corpse tribe is very shy about its origin. Su Yang did not seem to have a deep discussion when he inquired several times. He did not seem to give birth naturally like a living person. There should be any other way.
Finally, whether it is the third son of the corpse or the head of the corpse clan, they have mentioned the existence of the soul clan several times. They seem to be very hostile to the soul clan. So what should the soul clan look like?
Su Yang thought for a long time and discussed some issues with the Lord Jiulu Zhenjun, and the other party put forward a very important point.
The existence of every world must have a certain basis. Just like any world in the Three Thousand Worlds, there is a mark of the Heavenly Way, and its own unique culture and ecology; there are also existences like Su Yang's small world, and there are also strange things like the Great Void Spirit Pearl as a medium.
Therefore, what are the characteristics of this world? What are the media?
It is indeed not an exaggeration to say that this is a world of the dead. After all, there are existences like the living dead, the corpse clan, and even the soul clan. In a sense, they all belong to the dead.
However, there are also certain creatures in this world, such as snake vultures, six-legged one-horned lizards, and the bloody giant mouth of the creature that I don’t know what it is.
The living and the dead exist in this world at the same time. The strangest thing is the dead. In what form do they exist?
If the living dead may have eaten corpse fruit by mistake, then what happened to the corpse clan and the soul clan?
Su Yang boldly speculated whether the corpse clan had any connection with the living dead, and whether the soul clan had any connection with the living dead, or that the corpse clan and the soul clan both changed from the living dead.
Jiulu Zhenjun’s answer is possible, but there is still a more critical factor, that is, if the corpse tribe and the soul tribe transformed from the living dead, what exactly is the inducement to help them complete the transformation?
Dead people will never develop consciousness out of thin air, and souls will never survive without reason. Therefore, there must be some inducement, or some power, that leads to the birth of the corpse clan and the soul clan.
As for how to investigate this trigger, Su Yang seemed to have a general direction. He smiled and narrowed his eyes into a line, and his whole body looked even more evil.
In this way, in the next few days, Su Yang would occasionally ask the three sons to travel with him. In addition to learning more about the world, there seemed to be some other reasons.
Until ten days later, Su Yang ushered in the first night in this world.
It was still gray just now, but the whole world was completely dark at the next moment. Because there was no moonlight or starlight, this kind of blackness was completely the absolute darkness of the five fingers. The sudden change made people feel really uncomfortable.
But for the corpse tribe, darkness is the main battlefield for their activities.
Crack... Crack... From the moment it got dark, the area where the corpse tribe lived began to sound, which sounded very gloomy, and it felt like coffins were pushed away by some unique force in the cemetery of the dead.
Immediately afterwards, pairs of green and gloomy eyes began to lit up in the darkness, which was the gaze of the dead, and heralds them to enjoy the arrival of the dark paradise again.
So, the shaking figure began to appear, with the sound of muscle stiff friction and the sound of bone collision. From the initial stiffness to flexibility, a series of shrill roars soon sounded, which were only the roars of the deceased.
All of this was done under the gaze of Su Yang and Zhan Ping'an, giving people the feeling of watching the entire process of the resurrection of the dead. When the corpses stood up, made, and moved, the courage of normal people had already been scared.
Fortunately, Su Yang and Zhan Ping'an are both very humans. They even saw with their own eyes that when a certain corpse tribe had just woken up and moved flexibly, they bumped into something in their heads, rolled to the ground, and then picked it up and pressed it on their heads as if nothing had happened.
What's even more ridiculous is that after the head fell to the ground, the green eyes were still aiming around and cursing, which was really full of joy.
But neither Su Yang nor Zhan Ping'an laughed, and looked at all this seriously because they judged from this very small thing that this group of corpse tribes was probably similar to the living dead, and even if they were torn to pieces, they seemed to not die.
This is true for an ordinary corpse tribe, so what about a more advanced corpse tribe?
After several days of understanding, the practice of the corpse tribe is divided into five levels: iron corpse, copper corpse, silver corpse, gold corpse, and holy corpse. If you practice to the level of holy corpse, wouldn’t it be immortal? If this is true, then it would be terrible. Isn’t this the realm that monks pursue throughout their lives?
No, even if the Five Tai Dao Zun, Ancestral Dragon, Phoenix, God King, War God, and Thunder God have never reached this level in their entire life, it is just a soulless corpse. How can it be immortal?
Suddenly, a illusion arose in Su Yang's heart. The existence of this world may be even more strange than imagined, and it is even very likely that there is something shocking secret hidden. Should he continue to explore?
Suppressing the inner fear, Su Yang and Zhan Ping'an did not reveal anything. At least the three corpse sons around him did not notice it, and even proudly showed off: "Brother Su, how do you feel? These are the greatest warriors of our corpse clan, immortal and immortal. Even the lowest-level iron corpse is so brave and fearless."
Su Yang saw the third son in such anger, and of course he was very cooperative and praised him. Anyway, he said cheaply and he didn't have any money.
However, after seeing that Su Yang was not in high spirits, the third son of the corpse immediately said mysteriously: "Brother Su, do you know how old I have lived?"
Su Yang squinted his eyes and asked quietly: "How many?"
The third son of the corpse smiled gloomy and said, "I have lived for 78,000 years, my brother and sister have lived for more than 100,000 years, and my great father, the king of the corpse clan, has lived for 150,000 years. So I don't hide it from Brother Su, my corpse clan is in charge of the great secret of immortality."
Su Yang narrowed his eyes again, and Zhan Ping'an showed a hint of surprise. Both sides looked at each other quietly. They originally wanted to take this opportunity to have a deep conversation, but the third son of the corpse stopped the topic strangely and did not continue.
Chapter completed!