Tu Rong saw blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, and raised his hand to help her, but saw Yun Zhanyi shook his head.

She can still persist.

A monk cultivates his body, his mind, and his Tao. No matter how he cultivates, he cultivates himself. This is what is called cultivation.

You cannot absorb the spiritual energy of others, even those from the same sect, let alone those from different sects.

Yun Zhanyi is not absorbing it, she is condensing the spiritual energy, compressing it into spiritual energy pills, storing them in the inner sea dantian, and then releasing them into the colored glaze illusion after the glazed illusion is opened.

After several rounds, these auras gradually began to flow along with Yun Zhanyi's aura, and gradually collapsed together.

...Is it only possible to suppress it to this extent?

This was far larger than the spiritual energy pills she had used before.

Ninth level cultivation is indeed a flaw.

Yun Zhanyi wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with the handkerchief Tu Rong handed him, and then rubbed Hong Yao's little head with a worried look on his face: "It's okay, let's continue to find a place to stay."

Then, he used his spiritual consciousness to talk to Tu Rong: "This is Yinglong's spiritual energy."

She had already felt it during the rotation.

Yinglong used to be her closest companion, the mythical beast that lived in the Liuli Illusion all year round. Only Yun Zhanyi in the world knows best what his aura feels like.

Tu Rong's eyes widened: "Then Ying Long Ni..."

Yinglong is also a second-grade divine beast, and is of the same rank as Tu Rong. However, he is a real dragon. When Tu Rong sees it, he has to call him "Nixia", which is a unique honorific for the dragon and phoenix tribes.

"I'm afraid he has died." Yun Zhanyi's mood was extremely heavy. She looked up at the dark sky with thunder and light, "I'm afraid this is His graveyard."

"...Dragon Bone Cemetery." Tu Rong murmured, his eyes flickering, but he didn't say anything in the end.

With Yinglong's bloodline, race and personality, who in the world can make him fall?

Even the Beast Emperor can't do it, and the Qing Xiu Ancestor can't even do it.

Therefore, he most likely died a martyr for the Sword Emperor.

Yun Zhanyi looked at him deeply, how could she not understand.

She did not continue Ying Long's topic, but said: "After your illusion is recast, you should concentrate on training and prepare to upgrade. Don't think about other miscellaneous things. To protect the clan, your own strength is the most important thing.

.”

Tu Rong did not answer. He had never been by Yun Zhanyi's side before, and he had the intention of martyrdom. Now he is Yun Zhanyi's companion, and if Yun Zhanyi dies again, he will not live alone no matter what.

It’s time for a new generation of strong men from the Tutu clan.

"If it is the dragon bone cemetery," Tu Rong changed the subject again, "then the place where the dragon bones are located must be the safest, just like the middle of a storm without wind or rain. Your Majesty, take good care of these children, old man

Go find the dragon bones."

"Don't go." Yun Zhanyi shook his head, "There are many taboos in the Dragon Bone Cemetery. Even if you are already a second-grade person, you are not allowed to make mistakes here. Your main task next is to protect them. If it is really Ying Long,

This opportunity is mine. Regardless of blessings, disasters cannot happen to them."

"I sincerely obey your Majesty's will." Tu Rong bent down and saluted.

Hong Yao was already very used to their spiritual communication, but Yun Xiangye couldn't help but drag Xia Zhi and Hong Yao and chant: "What do you think they can say? They are so nagging!"

"If you want to know," Yun Zhanyi came over and held her head down, "Just rise to the third level."

"That's the third grade!" Yun Xiangye curled her lips, "I asked you to talk like eating, let's just keep going forward like this, I always feel like I've been going in circles since just now.

"

Yun Zhanyi did not stop when he was communicating with Tu Rong.

Hearing Yun Xiangye's words, she glanced around and asked: "Hong Yao, Xia Zhi, what do you think?"

"Actually..." Xia Zhi spoke first, scratching the back of his head, "I felt it just now, so I broke off a little of the dry food in my pocket and threw it on the ground."

He pointed to a spot on the ground: "Well...it's right there."

On the ground where bones, flesh and grass overlap, the white dry food stands out.

Yun Xiangye's face was as pale as that dry food, but her eyes revealed her spirit: "Is this just a ghost trying to break the wall? How to break it? Don't tell me yet, I'll think about it!"

She walked around and pulled out her sword.

Yun Zhanyi walked over expressionlessly and pressed her sword down: "Let's go."

"How to go? Do you know how to break out of this cycle?" Yun Xiangye was as excited as a bird, chirping beside her, and Hong Yao was also posted next to Yun Zhanyi: "The eldest lady is so powerful, of course she can do anything!

"

Yun Zhanyi had a headache. She pressed her forehead and gave Tu Rong a look.

Tu Rong shook his hand with a loving expression on his face, and something seemed to break in the air. The gentle fluctuations of spiritual pressure were felt by the three young people present.

Yun Zhanyi kindly explained to them: "It's not ghosts who hit the wall, it's the magic circle that we opened."

In a place of chance like Dragon Bone Cemetery, no matter what, try not to stand still, who knows what changes will happen.

However, while they were discussing and moving forward, they were not cautious enough, so Tu Rong directly opened the ghost step formation. As the name suggests, the effect was like a ghost hitting a wall. Within the scope of the formation, they would stand still.

In this way, if there is an external force that breaks the formation, she and Tu Rong will feel it immediately.

This is a fifth-level formation, and it is quite popular. Many high-level monks will buy some talismans of the Ghost Step Formation and take them with them when they plan to take advantage of the opportunity.

The only flaw is that within the Ghost Step Formation, you must move and cannot remain still. This does not comply with the start-up judgment of the Ghost Step Formation and may cause the formation to fail in advance.

That's why Yun Zhanyi kept leading them forward.

This young man in Xia Zhi is quite smart and knows how to throw in some dry food. Yun Zhanyi patted him on the shoulder to express his praise: "It will be helpful to practice walking and see more formations."

Then he said: "When you get back, add the basics of formations to your courses."

Every day at dawn, I have to get up and practice basic physical skills, then practice swordplay, then read the essence of sword meaning, teach Wenjing and Yunmuxiang how to write, and now learn formations...

The faces of Yunxiang Ye and Xia Zhi are now whiter than dry food.

"You guy, you are indeed a first-grade formation cultivator. Who knows there are so many strange formations..." Yun Xiangye muttered, but still followed Yun Zhanyi obediently.

Now she noticed that when they were in the ghost formation, Yun Zhanyi and Tu Rong were talking side by side, and the three of them and Yun Muxiang were following behind.

Now that there was no big formation, they returned to their original formation, with Yun Zhanyi at the head and Tu Rong at the back, guarding them in the middle.

Yun Xiangye had never been protected like this before, and a warm current slowly flowed through her heart: "Humph, just learn..."

"whee."

"Why are you laughing!" Yun Xiangye pinched Hong Yao's itchy flesh, making her laugh even more.

"Don't fight, this is the Dragon Bone Cemetery." Yun Zhanyi also had a smile on his lips, but still warned them in a serious voice.

Hongyao asked curiously: "What is Dragon Bone Cemetery?"

"It's the place where the true dragon fell."

"The true dragon fell..." Yun Xiangye took a breath and her tone changed, "Then, wouldn't the true dragon beast element be useless?"

Knowing that she was thinking of Yun Hua Nuan, Yun Zhanyi didn't mind much, but Xia Zhi poked Yun Xiang Ye twice, and Yun Xiang Ye also realized that he shouldn't mention the true dragon beast element: "I mean... uh

…”

"There is more than one true dragon." Yun Zhanyi said at the right moment, "There is even more than one clan, but most of the dragon clans are not active on the Chinese continent."

"Besides the mainland of China, there are...and..." Xia Zhi racked his brains to think of a suitable word, "Is there another continent?"

"No." Yun Zhanyi said, "They are living in an illusion or a secret realm."

Hong Yao asked: "Isn't the secret realm not in China mainland?"

The Tianhe Sect has mastered several secret realms, and Hongyao himself has also been to Yunlong Jianquan. When they entered, there was indeed a mist, which looked very magical.

"The secret realm is the illusion entity of the fallen high-level monks." Yun Zhanyi said, "The specific situation is more complicated. Not all high-level monks fall, and his illusion will become a secret realm. And what becomes a secret realm may not be what the monk was like during his lifetime.

.”

"oh……"

The three young people basically didn't understand it.

This knowledge is too vague for ninth-grade monks like them. I understand it when I hear it. Yun Zhanyi's explanation is not complicated, but I only understand the surface. In fact, it contains the reincarnation of heaven and thousands of causes and effects.

, they don’t understand it at all.

Only Tu Rong felt quite sad.

Yun Zhanyi brought the topic back to the dragon bone cemetery: "After the death of a true dragon, the body will turn into a huge aura, filling the surroundings of the corpse. Over time, it will cause tens or even hundreds of miles around to be devastated, without a single living thing. Therefore

It’s called the Dragon Bone Cemetery, and there are only graveyards and bones spread out for hundreds of miles with the dragon bone as the center.”

This is not a simple miasma of corpse rot, but a unique and unconscious act of extermination of true dragons.

The death of the dragon itself is detrimental to the way of heaven. The true dragon cemetery also serves as a warning to the world not to think of slaying the dragon.

It's just that... I can't stand the true dragon's martyrdom.

She sighed silently.

"Such aura will last for hundreds or even thousands of years, and the dragon bone cemetery here has only existed for sixteen years at most, so you have to protect your heads with wood spirits."

Tu Rong is the second grade, and Yun Zhanyi has the status of Sword Emperor, so they are not afraid at all.

Yun Muxiang returned to the dreamland of the bracelet, coming out once in a while to replenish the wood spirits for them and then go back.

Xia Zhi asked quickly: "Miss, how do you tell that it has been here for up to sixteen years? Is it based on the spiritual energy or the distance between the bones?"

How did you get it?

Yun Zhanyi's eyes dimmed a little.

Just because sixteen years ago, the Supreme Sword Emperor fell and the real dragon Yinglong was martyred!

Tu Rong raised his hand and gave Xia Zhi a slap from behind.

When one blow wasn't enough, he switched to his left hand and gave it another blow. The blow made Xia Zhi scream, "What's wrong? What are you doing? The old man is going crazy!"
Chapter completed!