A broken bone suddenly appeared in the secret passage, but the demon bones were covered with dust, as dry as broken tiles, and the runes on it were also a little blurry. They could only be vaguely identified as having cow horns and cow heads.

They are all dim, and the demonic power has flowed with the ruthless years, no longer flowing in light, nor is there any light flowing in a little bit of light.

According to legend, in the ancient times, there were thousands of races standing in a row and growing wildly, demons and gods blocked the sun, and the human race declined, and they were regarded as livestock. The demon race was hungry and ate their meat, and when they were thirsty, they drank their blood. The fate was miserable and people were living in poverty.

It was a wild and bloody era for the human race and no light was seen. People made sacrifices and food, which was so sad.

But who can tell the things in the ancient times? Ye Ku couldn't even see a single scale or a half claw. Now the human race has reached the eight poles and ruled the four directions. It is not like the demon race to fight for the life-and-death situation when they meet. It is impossible to see such a blood feud.

Therefore, in the eyes of today, those cruel dark eras were mostly fabricated by later generations, but were just scary stories compiled to inspire descendants to work hard to make their efforts. They can tell them to their children and encourage them to work hard to practice.

The past is invisible, but it is still possible to be pursued now.

Ye Ku looked at the broken bones and said, "The remains of the demon clan are covered with dust. Although the runes on this bone are completely decayed and cannot be distinguished, they can still be seen in the true form of the great mystery and simplified form. I believe that they were also a great monster in their lifetime, dominating the whole area."

The demon clan values ​​inheritance the most, so he also values ​​his ancestors the most. If he sees the remains of the ancestral demons wandering outside, he will definitely find ways to transport them back to the ancestral land for burial. However, the demon clan has many branches and leaves, and there are many monsters and thin bloodlines. This tradition is naturally gradually declining, which is difficult to see.

Unfortunately, in the blink of an eye, the remaining bones of the demon clan disappeared inch by inch, turning into powder and falling in all directions, leaving nothing behind.

"No one can escape the years." Shangguan Xuanqing said softly, and his words seemed to have fallen all over the ground.

The demon bones were gone, and the three of them turned their eyes to the stone wall. They lived in such a dark and light-free place for a long time. However, the stone wall was not cold, but a little warm. They started to warm up. Ye Ku carefully brushed away the dust on the wall, and the light yellow light became clearer.

I don’t know how many years have passed, but this rune has not yet faded. A very faint demonic aura has come from it. This is a rune imprinted by the demon clan, not the work of a human monk.

The runes left by the demon clan were dark and shining stubbornly in this darkness, shaped like a cow's horn, with a strong ancient charm, as if a strong man had condensed his energy and spirit at the moment of his death, and then he left this imprint and was engraved on this stone wall.

The ox horn rune bloomed with a faint golden light, and it supported a unique small world in a cluster of blue and white sparks.

"Is this place built by the demon clan?"

Ye Ku covered the rune with his hand, trying to get a glimpse of the secrets in the text.

Runes are unique means of the demon clan. Unlike the divine patterns of human cultivators, the divine patterns are usually engraved on objects, and the demon clan also has magic weapons, but they mostly nourish them with their essence and blood to make blood marks. This rune seems to be about to convey something.

He has not yet reached the realm of transformation, and he can only use this stupid method to explore it with his spiritual sense. This is still Ye Ku's essence of the soul and soul. It is difficult for ordinary people in the realm of mortal bones to get to this level.

"Um"

What surprised him was that after touching the stone wall with the spiritual consciousness that spread out from his palm, he could not sense anything, as if there were balls of soil in front of him, no different from the ordinary underground.

This feeling is very strange. The three of them clearly saw a real stone wall, which seemed to be there but not yet, and it was intriguing.

Ye Ku calmed down and entered his spiritual consciousness with earth. A little yellow earth-colored Taoist seal appeared on the middle of his eyebrows, like a thick earth-spirited snake, swimming out and sank into the stone wall.

He tried again, and this time, the spiritual consciousness touched the stone wall and it seemed like a mud cow entering the sea, as if it was trapped in a void.

He had to stop. The stone wall was made of special material, and there were probably some tricks left by experts to isolate the exploration of spiritual consciousness.

No wonder so many monks have come to Tuba Village recently. Among the people sent by the Ling family, there are many old monsters in the divine realm. Their spiritual sense can travel around the world and see the world, but none of them have found this secret passage...

"I'll try it."

Seeing that Ye Ku was fruitless, Shangguan Xuanqing said lightly, if she could beat Ye Ku in this regard, I don’t know if she was happy or unhappy.

Xingyan Xuanguan Dharma has extremely high attainments in the path of spiritual and soul. Xuanguan Guan Xuan obtained this idea. Unfortunately, the result of her attempt was the same. Her spiritual sense returned with a slump and could not find anything.

"Do you think only the demon clan members can unlock the mystery in this rune?" Shangguan Xuanqing was not annoyed and analyzed calmly, "I am becoming more and more curious about what this place is."

No matter where it is, it is absolutely safe for them to hide here. If they cannot leave the Wu Realm, I am afraid no one will know that there are three living people here.

After a narrow section, the space gradually became wider. I just said it was narrow, but relatively speaking, the three of them could still walk side by side.

Along the way, Ye Ku and the other two found a lot of broken bones. The broken bones were very messy, and they looked like the broken bones before. They were as gray as tiles, and the runes were blurred. Some seemed to be shaken apart, and some seemed to be cut off by a sharp weapon. The cut surface was smooth, so you can imagine the sharpness of those weapons.

They also found several relatively complete bones. Even though so many years have passed, the remains still lingered with a faint glow. They are all human figures, with runes on the bones, which look like many beasts, and are obviously not humans.

The remains were shining and the runes were immortal. Such existences actually fell here. The three of them felt a little solemn when they saw it, and their hearts seemed to be pressing against a mountain.

After turning a corner, the situation suddenly became clear. A drop of clear and clean water seeped down from the rocks and dripped on Ye Ku's nose. The refreshing coldness slid down and was held in his palm.

They seemed to have walked out of the secret passage under the mountain temple and came to an unknown world.

“Be careful.”

Ye Ku felt that the world was a little stagnant, the spiritual energy was thin, and the flow was extremely slow. Even the "momentum" in the dark also "slowed". This dry feeling hindered the mysterious connection between the monks and the world, and was not conducive to the cultivation of Taoism.

“So many dead bones, there seems to be an exit there!”

Under the reflection of the blue starlight, broken bones were erected on the ground. There seemed to be a fierce battle here. Fragments of the instruments could be seen everywhere. They were all destroyed invisible, dull, mixed with the surrounding dust and rocks.

There is a half-piece of stone tablet in front of it, it seems to be broken, and it breaks vertically from the middle. Behind the broken monument is a cave entrance, and a dark red light "flows" behind it, projecting on a cave stone wall, giving a sense of sparkling waves.

There are handwritings engraved on the stele, but they are already blurred. The three sculpts do not seem to be written in the current text. In addition, only half of each sculpt is left, so it is no longer recognizable.

“Where is this place?”

Ling Yun was shocked by the experiences along the way. This place could make the feather world hate him, and he seemed to have discovered something amazing.

Stepping out of the cave entrance, dazzling and strong light filled this new world. The dazzling light made the three of them subconsciously close their eyes, and then slowly opened them after adapting for a while.

The sight of the dragon is imprisoned!

The three of them stood on a protruding rock, chains as thick as water tanks were scattered in front of them, with dense and complex divine patterns and talisman engravings. These Taoist marks seemed to be coming alive, shining brightly, with surging demonic power tumbling, and their aura was like wolf smoke, rushing straight to the white jade on the top.

Dark golden chains lie across the sky, like black and gold barbarian dragons lingering in the sky, dark red dragon-shaped auras rising and surrounding them, as if thousands of demon dragons were dancing together, majestic and shocking.

This is a strange and shrill picture, resentment, unwillingness, murderous intent rushes to Ye Ku and the other two from these "qi". Ye Ku enters his spiritual consciousness with gold, and his spiritual consciousness turns into thousands of golden small swords, flying out, and the golden light is dazzling, killing them one by one.

I don't know why there is a white jade dome on my head, with white mist like mountains and ink stained it, which is beautiful. Behind the flowing clouds, there is a whole piece of dew-cold white jade, but the white jade has been dyed with blood, and the dim white light was completely suppressed by the dark red light.

The three of them rolled their throats and walked forward slowly.

Under the abyss of a hundred feet, a huge "dragon corpse" lies on a large platform made of white jade, with no vitality and no silence left behind.

The white jade platform was also made of white jade, which echoed the dome. It was afraid that it would be dozens of feet round, but the dragon corpse actually occupied half of the jade platform. It can be seen that its body was so majestic, like a small hill sitting on a white jade plate.

The dragon clan has not appeared in the world for tens of thousands of years. This is only found in legends. There is no real dragon in the world. It can only see its sporadic appearance from ancient classics and folk myths.

Under the abyss, there is not a real dragon corpse. This is the tangible "power" that was killed. The "power" of this continuous mountain range condenses into a ground dragon. This is the last struggle of a beautiful place of mountains and rivers. Unfortunately, nothing can be changed, and the corpse is buried here.

Before the "Dragon Corpse", there was a three-legged elixir furnace standing on the white jade platform. The furnace body was mysterious and purple, and it seemed that it could vaguely divide the world on the white jade platform with the dragon corpse.

There is a corpse of the earth dragon in front and a bone buried in the feather realm behind!

No wonder there are no traces of wild animals in this mountainous forest. Only the old trees with tenacious life are rooted here alone. No wonder Xuanyin appears here. The life in this mountain range has long withered, and the "power" does not exist and everything has withered, and the yang is declining and the yin is strong.

"Is the legend true?" Shangguan Xuanqing murmured to himself, his face full of disbelief.

"Hmm? Do you know where this is?" Ye Ku and Ling Yun looked at each other.

"No," Shangguan Xuanqing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I thought of some big things."

Everyone knows that the backbone of the Northern Region has raised the dragon ridge of the Northern Region in a traverse and east-west manner, stretching for countless miles. This is an ancient and majestic endless mountain range. The mysterious and majestic peak of the clouds is deep in the backbone, and countless monks are fascinated by it.

Some people in the world say that by glimpsing the true appearance of Yunfeng, you can understand the mystery of life and death and become the king's honor. What's more, it is said that there is a secret of "ling" hidden on it. The Ling Yi Realm, the powerful people of Gai Dai who have been fascinated by it for countless years, but only the bones on the road are white, and the "ling" at the end of the road is not seen.

But in fact, this mountain range is not complete!

This matter is not a big secret. The backbone of the complete Northern Region is much more majestic than that of the present. In ancient times, it was cut off by someone with great powers and divided into five sections of dragon corpses. What is known and seen by the world is the largest mountain range.

This section alone can cross the northern region and provoke the dragon ridge of a region. It is hard to imagine what kind of wonder it will be when it is complete.
Chapter completed!