Outside the Jiuzhou, the extreme west.

Burial Moon Valley.

In the early morning, a thin mist lingers in the valley. The valley is quiet. Although there are forests, there are no ordinary insects and birds singing. In the extreme tranquility, there is a chilling strangeness and silence.

This place is shrouded in rich yin energy all year round.

The trees in the valley are lush and green from the mouth of the valley, but the deeper they go, the trees gradually change and gradually turn pale. The deeper they are, the more pale the trees become. When a large area of ​​stretching ancient and vast rock buildings appear deeper in the valley, the trees have turned into dismal pale, and there are no branches and leaves on the branches. The branches stretch into the air, as if they are grimly grasping something to hold, which makes people afraid.

However, even such a dangerous place is still there.

At the deepest part of Burial Moon Valley, there is an ancient palace made of huge stones.

Except for the hall gate built by huge stones more than meter high, the rest of this hall is embedded in the cliff behind. In addition to the hall gate, there is an altar, and down the altar is a tall stone steps. There are several stone pillars that ten people cannot hold together, and ancient rock paintings are sculptured on the pillar body. The drawings are mostly hunting, sacrifices, and battles.

Below the stone steps, there is an irregular boulder standing there.

I don’t know how many years the huge rock has gone through, and the traces on it are spots. The original rock color has nowhere to be seen, and now it is eroded by the pale erosion of the yin energy.

A large character is engraved with ancient and exotic characters on the huge stone.

That is an ancient text passed down from ancient times. There are no more than five people in the world who can recognize it. Among those five, there are naturally Zhou Yixian who is now in Qingyun Mountain. If he were here, he would have recognized that the seal carved on the huge stone was the word "bone"!

The ancient characters should have been filled with red pigment. After countless years, the originally conspicuous color has long been dim, but the red has turned black and mottled again, showing the vicissitudes of life.

Look around.

The entire valley is in a desolate, eternal, vast and lonely atmosphere.

At the entrance of the hall gate, there is a portrait of an ancient face on both sides, kneeling on one knee, holding a stone basin in his hand, and a flame is lit in the stone basin. Who would have thought that someone who appears here can make the valley so deserted and desolate.

Knock--

Deep in the hall, a stone door was knocked.

Outside the stone gate, a grey-bearded old man stood respectfully.

After waiting inside the door for a while, a majestic voice came out: "What's the matter?"

The old man had never faced the person behind the stone gate, but he still held his respectful courtesy and said, "The Lord of the Palace, it's the old slave who has something to report!"

The title of "District Master" is extremely special in this Burial Moon Valley. Only a few people can refer to it. When the other people faced the one in the stone gate, they could only call it "sect leader". One is a slave and the other is a disciple of the sect. It can be seen from which one is closer and which one is farther away.

The majestic voice inside the door said in a faint voice: "Say it."

The old man Gu Yi bowed and said, "The Lord of the Palace, there is movement in the 'Nine Nether Yinsha Formation'!" As soon as this said, a terrifying aura suddenly emerged from the door through the stone gate, and the majesty of the voice revealed anger: "But something unexpected happened?"

The old man's bones were sweating coldly on his face and hurriedly said, "Do not be angry! It was not an accident, but a surprise! The 'blood-sucking bead' finally showed its decline after being sacrificed and refined by the great formation. When the old slave came here, there were already conspicuous cracks on it. I think it was a success recently!"

"oh?"

The sound inside the door also showed joy, and then Gu Yi felt that the forceful aura approached him.

Crazy-

The mechanical slam sounded, and the stone door rose.

After the undetectable steps, a burly body appeared at the stone gate. This man had very long hands and feet, his body was as tall as a tower, and he was wearing a long black and wide-sleeved robe. His body was slightly thin and his cheeks were so thin that the robe was so empty.

The strangest thing is the aura around this person.

It is hard to say how evil and evil it is. Anyone who is in front of him will immediately feel an extremely uncomfortable depression. The extremely rich evil evil makes him move every step of his movement as if it can trigger the changes in the surrounding aura. He just appears and stands there to face the most evil and evil in the world.

It seems that even this world reacted violently to its existence!

"What are you still doing when you are standing there?"

"Go to me quickly."

In his majestic voice, there was a kind of hoarseness, as if his throat was dry, and as if he hadn't spoken for a long time. He only said this and then took a step forward. Gu Yi responded quickly and followed respectfully behind the "District Master".

Only when the palace master accidentally did Gu Yifang quietly wipe the cold sweat from the slid down his forehead.

I was surprised and sighed, but more of it was the awe-inspiring attitude of body and mind - the hall master's current power is better than one day!

In the spacious and ancient corridor, slight footsteps echoed clearly.

The "District Master" in front of me has also appeared once before. He met Mr. Ghost who was wrapped in a black robe around the "Soul Hall" and had just left the Burial Moon Valley. And he is the branch of the "Bone Hall" in the "Ancestral God Sect" and Yin Yan, the leader of the "Yin Kuang Sect" who occupied the inheritance land and established another door!

The hall goes deep into the abdomen of the mountain.

There were only a dozen steps in the surrounding corridor, and the light was quite dim. Two figures walked in the corridor, gradually moving downwards, and went deeper and deeper, but there was no more than half of the words between the two. Unlike Gu Yi's carefulness, Yin Yan was calm and calm, and even his slow steps had never changed. His pale and slightly stiff face was filled with a cold and rebellious expression.

After walking for half an hour,

The two went deeper and more than hundreds of feet, and then went to a plain place. Instead of stopping here, they turned around and walked forward to a deeper place.

A moment later, the "Nine Nether Nether Cave" in the deepest part of the Burial Moon Valley arrived.

"Nine Netherworld Cave" is a natural cave, which is extremely high above and below, with dark stone pillars hanging down on the top, like dense and lush fangs. The ground is open and empty, and you can see it at a glance, but the center is down layer by layer. The eyebrows are about three feet high, totaling nine floors, forming an extremely deep depression in this cave.

This place is the top secret forbidden area of ​​the Yin Kuang Sect.

A casual person is not allowed to approach, nor can he get close to it. Therefore, it is the Yinming point in the extreme west. What gathers in the depression is the most terrifying evil yin power in the world. Not to mention ordinary people, even if a monk is a little infected, he will slowly decay in the pain of the yin and coldest, rotting into bones!

Gu Yi is an old servant who Yin Yan relies heavily on.

But even when he stepped into the "Nine Netherworld Acupoint", he couldn't help but tremble, as if he couldn't stand the invasion of the evil and cold force of the place. Even his old face turned a little white, and he was quite embarrassed.

Seeing this, Yin Yan shook his head slightly as if he was laughing.

Only Yin Yan's magic power is as mysterious as the world, as unpredictable as the abyss or the sea, can it be in and out of the way without being affected.

It was said that it was difficult to enter here, but Yin Yan and the others walked into the cave. At the deepest point of the huge depression, there were 7749 people standing in their directions, with their arms raised flat, as if they were protecting them with the evil power of Yin and evil, and were controlling the mysterious power to maintain a ball of blue flames the size of a human head.

Above the flame, there is a black color, a round top, and a dark short stick with red blood patterns in the middle.

The short stick was scorched by the flames, and the black green light burst out, shaking from time to time to struggle to escape. However, the invisible force in some unknown place imprisoned the short stick, making it work hard and unable to escape from the scorch of the flames.

That short stick turned out to be the "soul-eating" of Qingyun Mountain stolen!

It turned out that there was an ancient formation here, called the "Nine Nether Yin Ming Magic Formation". This formation was extremely mysterious. Yin Yan could use this to motivate the "Nine Nether Yin Ming Fire" that was only available in the "Nine Nether Yin Ming" country of the deceased. Then, it was supplemented by the "Golden Armored Corpse King" that was rare in the world, and used the mysterious energy to maintain the formation. The "Nine Nether Nether Fire" to sacrifice and refine it until now, and finally there was a result.

Yin Yanhu's eyes were solid, and he looked at the "blood-sucking bead" on the dark fire. Sure enough, he saw a crack on the red bead. A smile suddenly appeared on the pale face, and the heart that had been silent for a long time seemed to be alive.

"Okay, OK!"

Then his burly body rose and rose like a roc, falling towards the extremely strong sag of evil spirit. His magic power was swelling, and his body and robe sounded violently. He actually surged his magic power into the magic array and personally controlled the "Nine Nether Yin Yin Formation"!

In an instant, the blue flames flourished!

The "soul-eating" green light trembled rapidly, flashing endlessly, and seemed to have a vague cry. However, after several struggles, it was still impossible to break through the constraints of the magic circle, and could only accept the fate and be scorched by the blue flames!

I think if it really has a spirit, it should recall a lonely boy on Qingyun Mountain at this time.

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Southern Xinjiang.

Somewhere along the junction of Shanzhou and Haizhou.

A dense forest.

The originally dense forests now seem to be ravaged by hurricanes, and broken and fallen trees can be seen everywhere. The flat land seems to be kneaded by invisible big hands, with broken pieces of soil or sinking holes everywhere.

Not only that, the mountains and forests are filled with a strong demonic aura.

The demonic aura is mixed with the smell of blood.

If someone walks closer and looks carefully, he will be shocked to find that there are beast monsters lying in various parts of the forest with broken bones and broken tendons, and they die!

Under a big tree, Yan Hong, a disciple of the Fenxiang Valley, looked pale and her left arm was stained with blood. She was guarding all around her face with vigilance, and at the same time, she took out the medicine from her bag to deal with her injuries.

After a moment, the wound barely stopped the blood and was covered with wound medicine.

Yan Hong was also exhausted and sweated. She rested for a while, took out the dry food and ate some filling, and gradually recovered some strength. No beast monsters appeared again for so long, and it seemed that she had indeed been killed by all.

——Only the lich was still escaped by him!

Under Yan Hong's weak appearance, she is a tough heart.
Chapter completed!