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Chapter 43: The Remains of Sitting

Flying forward aimlessly, Mo Wenshuang's consciousness widened, and the white fox changed back to its original appearance, standing on his shoulders. After about an hour, more and more monsters appeared in front of him, and they appeared one after another.

The roar was frightening.

However, Mo Wenshuang had taken the black bead before, and the demonic energy naturally emitted from his body. According to Leng Yue's story, the bead was the origin bead formed in the body after practicing demons for many years, and it contained

The demonic energy is abundant.

As for the white fox itself, because it is a demon, it will not be attacked by monsters. This makes the two of them much bolder.

As they were flying forward, a hill suddenly appeared in front of them. The hill was not big, just like a small bag of earth. However, when Mo Wenshuang's consciousness swept over the hill, a light flashed in his eyes.

"There seems to be a hole in the mountain?"

After a slight hesitation, he said with some uncertainty.

"In the past, Lord Demon Lord, who discovered the 'Demon Spirit Spring' in the Demonic Way, once established a huge sect here. There is nothing curious about a monk's cave. Why don't we go over and have a look? Maybe there will be a new one.

Discover."

Mo Wenshuang was a little surprised when he heard the words "Demon Spirit Spring". He didn't understand the inside of the Demon Sealing Battlefield at all, so naturally he didn't know where such overwhelming demonic energy came from.

"How do you know so much about this place?"

"You will naturally know later."

The white fox gently combed its hair with its little paws and said mysteriously. It had long been accustomed to it, so Mo Wenshuang didn't ask any more questions, and drove the flying sword directly down to the hill.

After landing with their feet on the ground, they used their spiritual sense to explore the surroundings and found that there were only a few low-level monsters. The two of them didn't take it to heart and continued running towards the place where they found the cave.

After a cup of tea, a small cave appeared in front of the two of them. It seemed to be a temporary building. However, after a thousand years of baptism, the entrance of the cave was almost collapsed, leaving only a very weak restriction.

Still protecting the entrance to the cave.

"It seems that the previous owner of this cave must have a high level of cultivation. More than a thousand years have passed, and the restriction is still there."

Mo Wenshuang said in surprise.

"It shouldn't have any power anymore."

Leng Yue's little paw moved forward a little, and immediately a white spell shot out, directly entering the weak restriction of the cave.

boom!

After a soft sound, the forbidden light dimmed and quickly disappeared.

"Let's go in and take a look."

Mo Wenshuang strode into the cave and looked around. Because his body was tempered by the red fruit, these eyes could see everything even in the dark cave without any light.

Be clear.

This cave is not big, and there are no other stone chambers. There is only a hall, which is as empty as a field. On the ground opposite the entrance of the cave, there is a white skeleton sitting cross-legged, as if the owner of the cave is sitting here.

"It should be that the demon cultivators who were injured in the demon-sealing battlefield were unable to break out of the restrictions and escape, so they fell into the cave."

Glancing at the bones, Mo Wenshuang didn't take it seriously.

"Go and see if there is anything in this person. A high-level monk like him should leave his legacy to pass on."

Leng Yue's mind was delicate and she refused to let go of even a single clue. With a slight nod, Mo Wenshuang raised her legs and walked up to Bai Gu. For more than a thousand years, Bai Gu still maintained the same posture as when he was sitting down, and his whole body skeleton was full of hair.

Cold light.

"To be able to cultivate the physical body to such a degree, his cultivation during his lifetime was at least a monk in the realm of liberation."

Mo Wenshuang took a breath of cold air. Although his body was destroyed, the white bones were enough to explain everything.

"How many demonic monks died during the Demon Sealing War?"

Leng Yue's body flashed with white light, and she quickly transformed into a human form. She moved her pointed chin a few times and said with some melancholy.

"He doesn't even have a storage bag on him. It seems we are going to miss out this time."

Mo Wenshuang felt a little pity, and originally wanted to get some benefits from this skeleton.

"If not, then there won't be. Let's bury him first."

"What? You want me to build a grave for a demonic monk?"

When he heard that Leng Yue said that he wanted to bury the remains in front of him, Mo Wenshuang's face changed and he said angrily. He had grown up in the Human Palace since he was a child, and he regarded the matter of good evil as extremely important.

Shameless.

"Hmph! What happened to the people in the devil's way? Haven't you, the so-called upright people, done anything harmful to the world? If not, then why did you end up in this situation?"

The more Leng Yue talked, the more excited she became, with a hint of anger appearing on her charming little face.

Being questioned like this, Mo Wenshuang was immediately speechless. Leng Yue was right. What these so-called decent people from famous families did secretly were even more filthy than people in the devil's path. He was first deducted from his wages at the outer sect, and later in

Cheng Tai wanted to make him into a human elixir, and then Huo Yuzi killed people to seize the treasure. All these things made Mo Wenshuang feel a little shaken.

Is the force field that I insist on wrong? Slaying demons and rectifying Qi, are these just a pretense on the surface of the Human Imperial Palace?

There was a conflict between the two thoughts in his mind. Mo Wenshuang stood there blankly and did not move for a long time. At this time, Leng Yue transformed a hand into a huge fox claw and started digging in front of the bones.

grave.

In the blink of an eye, it was already more than two feet deep. Just as Leng Yue continued to dig downward, suddenly its hand stopped moving, as if it had caught something.

"Don't be in a daze, come here and help me."

With suspicion in her beautiful eyes, Leng Yue greeted Mo Wenshuang.

Hearing Leng Yue's words, Mo Wenshuang cast a surprised look into the pit and saw that what Leng Yue held in his hand seemed to be a rectangular object, three feet square and completely black.

Curious, Mo Wenshuang jumped into the pit and used both hands to lift a rectangular stone box. The stone box was very heavy and it took a lot of effort with his physical strength.

Dragging it to the ground, Leng Yue gently wiped off the loose soil with her hands, and only a few lines of small words were faintly visible.

"I, Demon Lord Dongxuan, accompanied Lord Demon to fight against the three major forces. Unexpectedly, the enemy used insidious means, causing Lord Demon to be attacked from both sides. Although he fought hard for more than ten days and nights, he was seriously injured and died soon after. I, Demon Lord, refused to leave.

I am trapped in the demon-sealed battlefield. If I meet someone who is destined to bury my remains, I will get this stone box. There is a magic weapon and a skill in it! How to open it, worship this demon king as my teacher. If you use external force to open it,

All the treasures in the stone box were destroyed."

After reading the above words, Mo Wenshuang jumped up as if struck by lightning. The name of Demon Lord Dongxuan, he once heard from the monks in the Imperial Palace, was a great monk in the late stage of liberation, with one foot almost

They all entered the mysterious realm, and it was he who didn't want to die here.

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