Chapter 1285

This woman was a resurrected zombie.

Although it was unknown why this zombie looked like a human being, even Caspian could not detect it.

But her words proved her identity.

Only those who had died would have no birth destiny.

Birth destiny belonged to the living.

Bowen was also exceptionally surprised at this moment.

His eyes were as wide as eggs.

For a few of long breaths, everyone looked shocked.

Only Journey and the short man, who knew the situation in advance, looked normal.

However, after Caspian’s initial surprise passed, a profound meaning suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Journey worked for the Crape Myrtle Sect.

In other words, the Crape Myrtle Sect had cooperated with a zombie 20,000 years ago.

Originally, Journey was in the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

It could be said that he broke the rules to enter the Three Sages Mountain.

Now, it seemed that Caspian had a feeling that so many cultivators were allowed to enter the Three
Sages Mountain for the selection of disciples.

It was just what the Crape Myrtle Sect wanted to cover up.



The goal of Crape Myrtle Sect was related to the emperor from 20,000 years ago.

Whether it was the emperor himself or the treasure of the 12 countries.

Eight elemental rulers appeared in Caspian’s mind.

If the treasure existed, there must be many similar magic weapons.

If they succeeded, the Crape Myrtle Sect would get an amazing fortune.

Caspian didn’t know what exactly the Crape Myrtle Sect wanted to get, but if it was really as he
expected, the so-called disciple selection was just to cover up the real purpose, then the Crape Myrtle
Sect must want something shady.

Or to be exact, it was something that could not be known to others.

Otherwise, there was no need to cover up the truth in such a big way.

Thinking of this, Caspian suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

The reason was simple, since Crape Myrtle Sect hoped that what they did would be kept a secret and
would not be known by others, how could they let disciples from other sects be involved?

Caspian narrowed his eyes and looked at the crowd in front of him.

The mysterious woman pressed her hands against the iron door and murmured some words that were
hard to understand.

Silent and the others looked excited.

Under the huge temptation of joining the Crape Myrtle Sect, the previous deaths of their subordinates
and the humiliation they had suffered seemed to have been thrown out of the sky.



Journey and the short man had no expression on their faces.

Their attention was focused on that woman.

However, Caspian noticed that after coming to this island, although the woman said that there was no
danger, Journey’s hand was still on the handle of the sword, and his Protective Upstanding Qi had
been circulating around his body.

It was obvious that Journey did not trust that woman.

Caspian gave Yvonne and Bowen a meaningful look.

The two understood and leaned towards Caspian.

If it was really as the woman said, there was no danger here, then not long after entering the cave,
Journey should have attacked everyone.

But before that, Caspian had to figure out what the other party wanted.

At this moment, the woman’s voice in front of the iron gate suddenly became sharp and high-pitched.

She spoke very quickly, as if she was arguing with someone.

As she spoke, a pink light emerged from her body and climbed up through the gap between the two
metal doors.

“Look at her feet!” Behind Caspian, Yvonne let out a low cry.

Caspian turned his eyes and suddenly stopped breathing.

This was an indescribable picture.



If there was an analogy, then this woman was like a candle, burning herself at the moment and shining
all the pink candlelight on the iron door.

The pink candlelight did not go straight up along the crack of the iron gate, but was like the veins of
leaves.

The gap between the iron gates was the main trunk.

Then, with the main trunk as the center, it spread out in all directions.

Caspian carefully observed for a moment, and soon figured out that the light that extended out was the
dense traces on the iron door.

It was the array lines!

These array lines were originally invisible on the surface of the iron gate.

But now, under the light of the pink light, the array lines began to fall off!

Pieces of black fell, revealing the original color of the “Iron Gate”.

This was a bronze door!

Once again, everyone was shocked by what they saw.

A look of delight appeared in Journey Doney’s eyes.

At this time, the woman’s voice began to weaken, and her whole body turned into a thick pool on the
ground like a burning candle.

Only the part above the chest and hands remained in the position of pressing against the door.



She looked like a melting snowman.

As the woman let out a long howl, the bronze door, which had originally appeared, suddenly began to
tremble.

At the same time, a buzzing sound could be heard.

The next moment, under everyone’s gaze, a gap slowly opened.

Although it was just a gap, for this bronze door, which was seven or eight floors high, this gap was
enough for four or five people to walk in side by side.

Journey waved at the crowd and motioned for them to walk ahead.

It seemed that he was worried that someone would escape.

And his behavior also confirmed the speculation of Caspian not long ago.

Silent Lion and the others did not think too much. In fact, when they saw the bronze door open, they
couldn’t wait to get up.

After receiving Journey Doney’s signal, they took the lead and rushed into the bronze door.

Caspian and others walked at the back.

When the woman was like mud with only half of her chest and head left, Caspian glanced at her and
found that she was dead.

Her eyes were closed, as if she had died completely.

Caspian shook his head secretly.



It seemed that there was no way to find out the identity of this woman and the purpose of her doing
this.

He hoped that there would be the answer he wanted behind the bronze door.

“Follow closely behind me,” Caspian said to Yvonne and Bowen in a low voice as he walked into the
bronze door.

Seeing the figures walking in one after another, Journey and the short man followed.

However, they stopped before entering.

“You did a good job this time.

You found the right place,” Journey said.

“It’s fortunate that she didn’t remember wrongly and kept the right range.

Then, if I can’t find it with the skill of looking at the fate, I’m really sorry for the North Heaven Queen’s
expectations.

Haha!” The short man laughed in a low voice, “After this, I hope that you can say more beautiful words
for me in front of the North Heaven Queen and let me leave that damn place as soon as possible…”

As he spoke, the short man lifted the back of his head.

It could clearly be seen that the short man was wearing a metal ring like a collar.

There were three long needles on the metal ring.

The three needles not only pierced through the metal ring, but also deeply stabbed into the short man’s
neck.



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