Chapter 1033: The northwest is open, and the birds are all from this pedestal

Chu Yue and other fifty disciples of Shenxuan stopped in the borderless desert and observed the surrounding terrain vigilantly.

"In such a luxurious and gorgeous palace, this is the scene."

Leng Qingshuang guarded Chu Yue, full of vigilance.

"Maybe, it was once full of flowers."

Chu Yue said lightly, looking sideways, except for the nearest point, the distant desert was blocked by fog, and it was completely impossible to see clearly.

boom!

The strong wind came from a distance, rolling up the yellow sand and dispelled the annoying white mist.

The white mist dissipated and the rolling yellow sand returned to calm. Everyone looked at it carefully and couldn't help but gasp for a breath of air conditioning.

But I saw monuments and namesless graves, piled up with borderless deserts, and the cold wind blew for no reason.

Chu Yue looked up and saw that wherever she saw her eyes, she felt no terror, but she felt extremely sad.

"There are sleeping beast spirits underground, and there is no specific location."

Ye Ying said: "In the past, there were no tombs in Xuanji. It was only after Yu Siming entered Xuanji."

Yan Nanji nodded quickly: "It's strange to say that. At that time, everyone was busy finding opportunities, but that guy was busy building graves. He was such a strange senior brother."

"He is not surprised. He wants to build a home for these immortal beast spirits." Chu Yue smiled slightly, his eyes as gentle as Qiu Shui.

Even she herself didn't notice it, and what she said in her tone seemed to be like she had known Yu Siming for many years.

"It takes three days for the Xuansheng, and the demon tomb is accompanied by evil spirits all year round. Any evil spirits pass by will definitely not be born."

Hua Yuehen said seriously: "My junior sister, the medals we each wore were made by Shen Xuan. The spiritual energy contained in it can resist the evil spirits of the demon tomb and survive the evil spirits of three days for us, but there are no more. Remember, after the Xuan Festival is over, no matter what the chance is, we must use the mysteries to pour the medals into the evil spirits and leave the demon tomb in time, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

Everyone nodded and became serious.

The disciples in the demon tomb must wait until three days before leaving unless they have the chance to have the beast spirit.

"Yan Hongyuan is a beast trainer, and he has to work hard to cultivate it. He is a strong enemy." Xiao Li approached Chu Yue's side and whispered.

Chu Yue looked at the location of Yan Hongyuan's disciple, and a dark color appeared in her eyes.

After pondering for a moment, Chu Yue said, "Let's prepare for the opportunity."

"The deep southeast, where there is less quicksand, is the richest beast spirit."

Xiao Li pointed to the southeast area, "Since the Xuan Sheng, anyone who has looked for opportunities here has more or less a contract with the beast spirit."

"Decades ago, a star-killing disciple contracted to the top five beast spirits in the "Demon Suppression Book", and later everyone went to the Imperial Army Office to hang out." The big gold chain hanging around Yan Nanji's neck flashed into Chu Yue's eyes like a night pearl.

As he was talking, a sound came from beside him.

Yan Hongyuan and his group walked directly to the southeast depths and occupied this place.

"Junior Sister Ye, I'm sorry."

Dugu Lan smiled and said, "It's okay if you want this position. Come and fight with your senior sister. The entire demon tomb is yours, but I'm afraid that you will not bear the fight if you have tender skin and thin flesh."

A familiar and abrupt voice suddenly appeared in Chu Yue's mind: "The place where the bird does not shit is not good. It is open to the northwest and the left hundred steps are all the birds of this seat."

Chu Yue: "..."

Don't birds shit?

Logically speaking, the Vermilion Bird is also considered a bird.

Is this a scolding myself?

If Zhuque knew Chu Yue’s thoughts, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

It finally convinced itself to help this tiny human, but in one sentence, this guy only remembered the four words "birds do not shit".
Chapter completed!