Chapter 572 The Three Major Alien Races in the Death World

Sitting on the back of Universiade, Zhang Yun contacted Butterfly Palace and asked them to collect all information related to the world of death.

He had only heard about the realm of death and didn't know much about it.

Before going, at least get a general idea of ​​the situation.

"By the way, you can ask some old guys in Xianbao Pavilion!"

Zhang Yun immediately entered the Xianbao Pavilion.

In the previous Mahayana period, he captured several alive. These Mahayana people have lived for many years and must have some understanding of the realm of death.

He carried several Mahayana prisoners alive together.

Five people in total.

They are all from the top ten underground forces.

Now Zhang Yun knows all about these ten major underground forces.

Among them, there are six parties that he has come into contact with before, namely the Demon Sealing Sect, Space Pavilion, Black and White Spirit Clan, Wizard Palace, Nian Temple, and Palace of the Dead.

There are also those that have not been touched by the four parties, named Poison Realm, Demon Pavilion, Dark Thunder Palace and Hidden Spirit Sect.

Needless to say, the five Mahayana figures at present are Kong Zheng and Kong Gen. The remaining three are from the Poison Realm, the Hall of the Dead and the Dark Thunder Palace respectively.

Seeing him, the five Mahayana disciples all had panic on their faces.

Especially Kongzheng.

He had been burned before, and now his skin was scorched black. He was forcefully kicked awake by Zhang Yun and brought here.

Zhang Yun said: "Let me ask you a question. The one who answers the most detailed question will be treated tenderly!"

Treat gently?

The five Mahayana stagers looked at each other.

Regardless of what they thought, Zhang Yun asked directly: "I want to know information about the world of death!"

"The world of death?"

Hearing this name, Kongzheng and the other five were surprised and didn't understand why he asked.

"If you want to know about the world of death, I can provide you with a lot of information!"

But one of them, a skinny old man wearing a linen robe, spoke quickly.

Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows.

This linen-robed old man comes from the Hall of the Dead.

The Temple of Death, which he had enmity with before but had been solved by him, was an affiliate of the Temple of the Dead.

The old man in linen robe continued: "I have been to the realm of death once!"

"oh?"

Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at the other four people: "What about you?"

The four of them were silent.

They would like to say that they have been there, but they cannot make up such a thing. The most important thing is that they know that the Temple of the Dead does know a lot about the world of the dead.

"Thanks to you, you are still in the Mahayana stage, and you don't even dare to go to the realm of death. It's so shameful!"

Zhang Yun curled his lips: "You can get out!"

With that said, they kicked Kongzheng and the four of them back to the room on the first floor of Xianbao Pavilion and kept them locked up.

Then he looked at the hemp-robed old man in the Hall of the Dead with a smile on his face, "Come on, senior, get up quickly!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to help him up from the ground. He also took out two seats and helped him sit down on one of them.

"Forehead…"

The old man in linen robe grinned, finally understanding what Zhang Yun meant by gentle treatment.

After pondering for a while, he said: "I can tell you everything, but..."

"But you want me to let you go?"

Zhang Yun smiled and helped him continue.

The old man in linen robe was silent for a moment, and looked at Zhang Yun's smile. He felt inexplicably cold, and said quickly: "I can exchange freedom at other prices. We have many killer branches in the Hall of the Dead. If you want to kill someone..."

"If I want to kill someone, do I need you?"

Zhang Yun interrupted him.

"..."

The old man in linen robe opened his mouth, and suddenly fell silent when he thought of the Fengxu clan leader before.

Zhang Yun said calmly: "But I can give you a choice!"

The old man in linen robe looked up.

Zhang Yun stretched out his hand and spread his fingers, "Five hundred years, join my first sect of Immortal Dao, and help me do things for the next five hundred years. After five hundred years, I will give you your freedom!"

"Is this true?"

"I don't have to lie to you!"

"good!"

The old man in linen robe nodded without hesitation.

Five hundred years is not a short time, but for a Mahayana period like his, it is nothing.

Zhang Yun sat down on another chair, took out a teapot that had been scalded, and poured himself a cup of tea.

He took a sip and said, "You said you have been to the world of death, so tell me what you know about it!"

The old man in linen robe waited for a moment, and when he saw that he had no intention of making himself a drink, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

But let’s talk about it anyway…

From his words, Zhang Yun quickly had a general understanding of the world of death.

The origin of the word "death world" can be traced back tens of thousands of years. At that time, on the Immortal Continent, there once appeared an immortal named Death Immortal.

The world of death is left by this death immortal.

According to rumors, the Death World was formed by the mutation of the Death Immortal's own immortal power after his death.

Most people are skeptical about this statement.

But the Palace of the Dead firmly believes that,

Because the cultivation method inherited from the Palace of the Dead, the Holy Secret of the Dead, comes from the realm of the dead.

This skill was obtained by the founder of the Hall of the Dead in the world of death.

And the founder of the Hall of the Dead left his last words before he passed away...

The Holy Art of the Undead is a cultivation method for immortals. What the Palace of the Undead has actually obtained is only a fragment of it, and more needs to be explored in the realm of death.

Because of these last words, every generation of the Temple of the Dead will organize manpower to enter the world of death to explore.

This kind of exploration cost the Temple of the Dead a bloody price, and it was basically completely destroyed.

Only once a hundred years ago, a lucky person came out alive.

Yes, this person is none other than Ma Zi, the old man in ma robe in front of him.

"The old man entered the realm of death a hundred years ago and stayed in the realm of death for a total of two and a half years..."

As Ma Zi narrated, he raised two fingers: "In the realm of death, there are two biggest dangers."

"The first is death energy. This is a special energy. Once a normal living being touches it, its vitality will be eroded...

At least some of your lifespan will be eroded, or at worst, you will die on the spot! Ninety percent of the area within the Death World is filled with this energy! "

Zhang Yun narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and couldn't help asking: "Will you die if you touch it in the Mahayana stage?"

"It's okay to touch for a short time..."

Ma Zi said: "But if you are exposed to it for a long time, or are trapped in an area full of death energy, there is a high probability of death in the Mahayana stage!

Zhang Yun nodded and asked, "What about the second greatest danger?"

"Alien!"

Ma Zi spat out two words and said in a deep voice: "The Death World is not a dead land without any living beings as the rumors say. On the contrary, there are many intelligent beings in it.

The old man regards them as alien races... There are three main categories, one is the skeleton race; the other is the undead race; and the third is the dead beast race!

The skeleton tribe literally means that they are a group of skeletons without flesh and blood, most of which are humanoid skeletons, which can be regarded as normal residents in the dead world. Generally, if encountered, they will not take the initiative to attack. Of course, it depends on the situation!

The undead tribe is a kind of soul whose whole body is wrapped in the air of death. They feed on the souls of other creatures and are the most dangerous. As long as they meet, it will be life and death!

The Death Immortal Beast Clan is said to be the descendants of the Death Immortal’s spirit beasts. They have a special territory in the dead world and generally will not leave. As long as you don't break into their territory, you won't be attacked by them! "

Zhang Yun nodded slightly and couldn't help but ask: "Are there humans in there?"

"have!"

Ma Zi nodded: "During the two and a half years I was in the Death Realm, I met a group of people, led by a Mahayana disciple. It was from their mouths that I learned about the three alien races in the Death Realm!"

Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows, "Then what's going on with them?"

"I'm not sure, but the Mahayana leader led by the traveler at that time invited me to join them!"

Ma Zi said: "If I guess correctly, it may be a human force organized by some human beings who entered the realm of death and reproduced in it!"

"Human power?"

Zhang Yun was surprised and a little confused: "Then why didn't they leave? They couldn't find the exit?"

"This old man is not sure..."

Ma Zi shook his head and said: "But I can feel it when I come into contact with them. They have no intention of leaving the world of death. In the world of death, there should be reasons why they don't want to leave!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yun was thoughtful.

According to what Yuwei said before, her mother took the initiative to go to the world of death. Could it be related to this human force?

"wait for me a while!"

After saying that, Zhang Yun left the Immortal Treasure Pavilion and immediately came to the Time Flux Palace to find Yuwei: "Yuwei, do you know the origin of your mother?"

"Where is mother coming from?"

Yuwei was startled, shook her head and said: "Master, I don't know where my mother came from. But according to people in the family, my mother seems to be a casual cultivator!"

"Rogue cultivator?"

Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.

Dang Jiang explained to Yuwei what he had just learned from Ma Zi.

After hearing this, Yuwei immediately realized: "Master, do you mean that my mother may be from the human force in the dead world?"

"possible!"

Zhang Yun nodded and said: "There is no reason why ordinary monks would take the initiative to go to the world of death. Your mother abandoned you and your father and suddenly left for the world of death. If my teacher guessed correctly, it is probably related to the forces of this world of death!"

Yuwei was a little excited: "Master, is mother still alive?"

"If you ask my teacher about this, I don't even know!"

Zhang Yun shrugged and said: "But if it really comes from this human force, then your mother must have a way to live in the world of death. The probability of living is very high!

After I finish handling the matter at hand, I will accompany you to the world of death to find him! "

"Uh-huh!!"

Yuwei nodded, her pretty face glowing with light.

She didn't know where Zhang Yun got the news, but she knew that the master would not lie to her. For her, this is great news!

Zhang Yun said no more.

But something suddenly occurred to me, so I went to the animal farm and brought the spirit beast life capsule containing the remnant spirit of the dark phoenix to the Time Flow Palace.

I had forgotten before that this spirit beast life capsule could be placed in the Time Flow Speed ​​Palace.

In this way, he only needs to wait outside for three days, and the black-feathered bird, or dark phoenix, in this spiritual beast's life capsule will be resurrected!

Zhang Yun couldn't help but think of the talent planting field.

It's a pity that the planting field cannot be moved. Otherwise, if it is put in, it will speed up ten times!

"Master, what is this?"

Yuwei looked at the spirit beast life capsule that was brought in, feeling a little curious.

Zhang Yun smiled and explained: "A phoenix that is being reborn from nirvana!"

"Phoenix!?"

Yuwei was surprised.

She had heard from Ran Ran before that their master had a phoenix mount, and thought Ran Ran was exaggerating, but it turned out to be true!

"Yuwei, if you want to go out, you can always call me as your teacher!"

"Um!"

Yuwei nodded.

Seeing that she didn't want to go out for a while, Zhang Yun didn't say anything more and left the Time Speed ​​Palace.

Return to Xianbao Pavilion.

…