C123 Deep into the Dao Locking Palace

"Heavenly Dao Fragment... Trapped the world..." Nangong Xuan softly read it out. There was a line of small words below the wrist bone of this corpse.

"What do you mean by that? Could it be that he found out the truth?"

"Perhaps he is warning the latecomers not to approach the hall so easily. It is very likely that he has fled here and died."

The two of them had stupefied expressions. They could not act rashly any longer. They could only attribute it to the resentment of this person before his death.

After all, anyone who possessed a world shocking combat strength and was filled with joy when they came to search for medicinal Heavenly Dao Fragments, yet ended up in such a state in the end, would definitely feel aggrieved and anxious in their hearts.

Seeing such an impact, Chen Fan and Nangong Xuan were both somewhat worried in their hearts. Now, they had really boarded the pirate ship and could not get off even if they wanted to.

They tried all kinds of methods and methods to determine the direction, but all of them were useless. The surroundings were full of fog. There was not even a single thing to distinguish.

"After walking for such a long time without seeing anything, could it be that we were circling around in the same place?" Nangong Xuan suddenly thought.

Judging from the distance between the two of them, they had walked at least fifty to sixty miles in such a long time. Even if they had formed a world of their own, there should be an end to it.

"That shouldn't be the case. It can only be said that the degree of emptiness in this hall is beyond imagination. If they were to really circle around, they should be able to touch the corpse again."

While persuading Nangong Xuan, Chen Fan was also uneasy. He no longer had the supreme combat strength of the past. In such a place, he was not as safe as the former.

However, it seemed like the mysterious Heavenly Dao Fragment was joking with him. Not long after he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared on the ground. Of course, it was also a lifeless corpse.

Nangong Xuan,... ""

"It can't be so coincidental, right?"

Chen Fan quickly walked over. If the only reference object was this corpse, then they really did not have any hope of getting out alive.

After knowing the face of this fellow, Chen Fan finally let out a sigh of relief. This was not the expert from before. This meant that they had found something new.

"Qiu Qianming..." There were no other last words near the palm of this corpse. There was only a name engraved on it. However, it caused Nangong Xuan's expression to instantly change.

"This seems to be a senior of my Hua Ding Sect. He went missing when he went out to fight two thousand years ago. There is no news of him until now. So he has entered the Road Locked Hall."

After hearing the name Qiu Qianming, Chen Fan seemed to have some impression of him. This man was quite famous. The experts who had emerged in the Qing Xuan Sect all these years had his name.

Being able to be remembered in the ancient history, he could naturally be considered a hero of his generation. Since he was young, he was gifted and was the direct disciple of Sect Leader of the Hua Ding Sect. In just a few decades, he had risen to a level that was not any weaker than the elders of the Sect.

He had even broken through to the extreme during his 100th birthday, attracting the experts of over a hundred sects to come and watch the ceremony. He had directly advanced to the level of Dao Protector. He was one head higher than Sect Leader back then.

After that, Qiu Qianming led the Hua Ding Sect to fight against the Yuan Sect, and punished the entire North Domain. This had dealt a heavy blow to the Yuan Sect, who had yet to stabilize First Sect.

Some people even speculated that If he hadn't disappeared without a reason, it was very likely that the Yuan Sect would have been completely suppressed and replaced by the Hua Ding Sect, the ruler of North Domain, Niu Er.

Such a battle record was enough to be remembered by future generations. Up until now, in the memorial tablets of the Hua Ding Sect, Qiu Qianming's position was second to the third generation Patriarch, and he held an extremely respected position.

"Heh, not bad. Then you have to pay your respects properly. Perhaps you'll be able to gain some luck."

Chen Fan didn't deny it. So what if he had a glorious history? He was still a skeleton.

He disliked the word 'senior'. These corpses had been buried in the palace for thousands of years. It would take them a long time to reach the top of the continent.

However, compared to Chen Fan, it was just a passing cloud. He had long since fallen from his prime. Even if Ancient Saint's corpse appeared, he would at most be on equal footing with him.

"Do me a favor and bring Senior Qiu into the Storage Bag. Be careful."

With respect in her heart, Nangong Xuan wanted to keep this skeleton. If she could really walk out of Road Locked Hall, she would be able to let Senior Expert rest in peace and accept the worship of future disciples.

However, before the two of them could exert their strength, just as their palms moved, the skeleton turned into powder. It was too late to stop it. Under the surging grey fog, it disappeared very quickly.

"It seems that this... Senior Qiu's strength is inferior to that guy outside." Chen Fan forced a smile and said. He did not expect that this would be the result.

The skeleton and the gray fog had formed a balance after thousands of years of accumulation. It was slightly touched by an external force. If it was accidentally broken, it would naturally turn into dust.

"Sigh, Senior Qiu died here, and it has been like this for thousands of years. I'm afraid this is the fate of the old man as well." Nangong Xuan sighed and didn't force him any further.

She was mostly out of respect for the seniors of the sect. No one in the Hua Ding Sect had seen Qiu Qianchi before, so she did not feel too sad.

Chen Fan deliberately lowered the light of the Dao Burning Furnace a little. Both of their footsteps quickened at the same time. Since they were sure that they were not circling in the same place, it meant that there must be something else in front of them.

Sure enough, after walking for about ten miles, they encountered the third corpse. However, this person's condition was much worse. They could not even see his face clearly.

Although the surface of the corpse was also emitting fluorescent light, and there were even profound patterns that had not been worn down for thousands of years, the right half of his body had already been broken.

It was obvious that Senior Expert wasn't affected by the corrosion of the grey fog, but had been seriously injured when he was alive. The uneven bones were very obvious, and it was even possible that they had been broken.

From the lower jaw to the throat, Chen Fan couldn't see his entire head anymore. Chen Fan couldn't help but suspect something. Had he been crushed by a kick, his concern deepened.

"This is the younger brother of Sect Leader from three thousand years ago in Yuan Sect!" Nangong Xuan said. Staring at the corpse in front of her, her heart was in turmoil.

"He is already so rotten. Can you still recognize him?" Chen Fan asked curiously. If it wasn't for the former's serious look, he would have thought that he was talking nonsense.

His body had completely decayed, and most of his bones had been broken, not to mention that there were some Spiritual Consciousnesss left behind. In this state, even the most brilliant doctor wouldn't be able to restore his appearance when he was alive.

What worried Chen Fan the most was that even the experts who were no weaker than Sect Leader of the Yuan Sect had been treated like this. Their deaths were cruel. What kind of danger were the two of them going to face?

"I heard that Sect Leader is the descendant of Yan Ming, Ancient Saint. Their bloodline has cultivated a special Sage Realm skill. Even after passing away, the patterns on their bones won't change."