Powerful men from all walks of life kept coming forward, with their palms pressed against it, beams of light gushing out, eliminating the curse in everyone's body silently.

"Master, let's go up too."

Fan Mu whispered.

Qi Yun's consciousness observed all this quietly, and found nothing unusual, he nodded lightly and said, "Okay, let's go!"

He stood up and walked to the stone platform.

People around him also followed.

Soon he came to the stone platform, cut his palm, and pasted it towards the stone platform.

Shit!

A burst of mysterious power surged in, and Qi Yun could clearly perceive that the strange power in his body was being quickly eliminated, and he quickly disappeared completely.

Brush!

He retracted his palm, his eyes flashed, looked at Shitai suspiciously again, thoughtfully, turned and walked back to his seat.

Yin Wutian and the six people around him looked peaceful from beginning to end.

After everyone had resolved the curse, Yin Wutian said indifferently: "This time it has caused trouble to you. It is really helpless. Please forgive me. I will arrange for you to rest for one night tonight. Tomorrow morning, we will open the Tibetan Corpse Mountain. !"

He immediately gave the order to attract the crowd.

Although Qun Xiong had doubts in his mind, he did not dare to ask more at this moment, so he had to follow these people from the Taiyin Treasure Land out of the main hall and walked into the distance.

In the hall, soon only Yin Wutian and the six people around him were left.

The eyes of the seven people all fell on the stone platform.

"The last time the undead of the dead forest predicted that there must be a physical body suitable for the ancestors, and I hope there will be no fakes!"

One of them said.

Yin Wutian's eyes condensed slightly, and he whispered: "The undead of the dry forest didn't finish what they said last time. I always think they are hiding something, but their words have never been faked. He said that if there is, there will be sure. Let's go. Go to see the ancestors!"

With a swing of his sleeves, he closed the stone platform and left here.

Not long.

The bodies of seven people appeared in a very cold ancient cave.

Dark and gloomy, no daylight.

It's like a huge black hole.

This is one of the absolutely forbidden places in Taiyin Treasure Land, Taiyin Cave!

Inside is the sleeping place of a god-level ancestor!

They have four great ancestors, three of whom have already woken up, but one of them is too badly injured in the past and is still in a state that is difficult to recover. Not long ago, they specifically looked for the undead from the dry forest. This ancestor wanted to recover, but Can take another physical body.

The captured flesh must be born on the same month and the same day as the ancestor. One more moment and one less moment will cause the ancestor's mental breakdown.

This time, calling the group male to come over, on the one hand, was naturally to open the mountain of dead bodies, on the other hand, it was also to find a suitable body for the ancestor.

According to the calculation of the undead of the dead forest, there happened to be one among the heroes this time!

"Second Patriarch, are you awake?"

Yin Wutian and others respectfully paid homage to a black hole ahead.

A tired old voice came from inside the black hole, saying: "Is the fossil platform ready?"

"Back to the second ancestor, everything is ready!"

Yin Wutian gently placed the huge stone platform in front of him.

Shit!

A suction force came out from the black hole, and the stone platform was swept over in an instant.

Strange luster lit up inside, and the pictures flicked across like slides.

Yin Wutian and others are waiting nervously for all of this.

For a long time.

The picture inside the black hole suddenly stopped.

The old ancestor said tiredly: "I found it, the Undead of the Withered Forest did not lie to me, he really is among this group of people, you will bring this person tomorrow!"

Brush!

A divine light flew out of the black hole, forming a picture in front of Yin Wutian and others.

Inside, the figure is clear, the body is burly, and the frame is wide, like an iron tower.

Qi Yun!

"It's him!"

Sixth Elder Yin Wuliang's eyes flashed, and solemnly said: "Tongtian Sect leader!"

"Sixth brother, do you know him?"

Yin Wutian frowned.

"Yes, we were snatched from the ancient map of the gods' market before, but I wanted to return it later!"

Yin Wuliang's eyes flashed, and said: "I didn't expect that he was actually the one who was born on the same month and the same day as the ancestor. Okay, so I can't let him go. I'll go and catch him personally tomorrow morning!"

Yin Wutian smiled suddenly and said: "You don't need to capture him. I will invite him in person tomorrow morning. There can be no change at this critical moment. If he knows that you are going to capture him, he will definitely choose to commit suicide. Wouldn't this ruin this? Incarnate, I will invite him in person tomorrow, treat him with courtesy, and trick him, and then he will have no choice but to live and die!"

"What the Patriarch said!"

The people around nodded.

The exhaustion in the black hole also sounded, saying: "You must be cautious in everything, this flesh body in this seat must not hurt the slightest!"

"Second ancestor rest assured!"

Yin Wutian bowed and said.

Yin Wuliang had to nod too.

…

The courtyard on the west side.

Qi Yun and others were quickly arranged.

The young man who was in conflict with him during the day sneered at Qi Yun and the others, and left here with the others.

For these young people, Wuyi, Yin Wuxie and others snorted in their hearts.

"Take a good rest tonight, no one is allowed to cause trouble without my order."

Qi Yun's tone was calm.

"Yes, son!"

The five nodded.

They went back to their rooms.

The night is getting darker.

Dark clouds hovered overhead, covering the stars and moon.

The entire Tibetan corpse mountain is pitch black, and you can't see your fingers.

Qi Yun's body shook, he had escaped into the air, and lightly flashed out of the room.

Yin and Yang escape, as always unpredictable.

Even on the Tibetan Corpse Mountain, you can travel freely.

"First find a disciple to search for the soul, figure out the names of their upper class, and then curse one by one..."

Qi Yun whispered.

This Taiyin Treasure Land has many powerhouses, and the seven people I saw during the day are all semi-god-level powerhouses, and it is very likely that there will also be real gods.

So he wants everything to be stable, and the best way is to find someone to search for the soul.

Brush!

Qi Yun's body moved quickly away along the air.

The mountain of hidden dead bodies in the dark night seemed extremely quiet, there was no sound at all, and the surrounding air was filled with unspeakable coldness.

Soon, Qi Yun found the traces of those people during the day.

Those young people still miss him, cursing constantly.

But after cursing for a while, they went back to their rooms to rest.

Qi Yun sneered and followed the young man who had done something to him before.

…

Inside the room.

Yin Customs went to the door and sat quietly on the bed, still resentful thinking about the daytime affairs, especially the faint pain in the wrist.

"Damn it, I dared to do it when I was too shameless. When you leave, it will be your death date!"

He cursed secretly.

"Hey..."

Suddenly, a strange laughter in the room remembered.

Yin Hai's expression changed, he hurriedly looked behind him, and said sharply, "Who?"

Puff!

As soon as he turned around, a black claw suddenly fell on his neck, quickly pulling out his vitality, and the whole figure seemed to be leaking. With a breath, the vitality disappeared by as much as 90%.

Yin Hai's eyes widened, before he even had time to scream, his body instantly shriveled and lost all his strength.

Brush!

Qi Yun's body was gently revealed, wearing a bronze mask, making a weird laugh, squatting in front of Yin Hai, and smiling: "Yin Hai? Good, very good, let me see your memory!"

He grabbed Yin Hai's hair, and the power of divine consciousness pierced Yin Hai's eyes in an instant.

Hum!

Yin Hai's weak mental line of defense instantly collapsed, and all the pictures and information in his mind all surfaced, being peeped by Qi Yun.

Soon, Qi Yun learned all kinds of information about Taiyin Treasure Land. What surprised him was that, as he expected, there were gods still alive in Taiyin Treasure Land.

Four great ancestors!

This is their background!

But for these four great ancestors, Yin Hai has only seen one face since he was a child, and that was when three of them were awakened.

In other cases, I have never seen it before.

And he didn't even know the names of the four great ancestors.

Qi Yun quickly read Yin Hai's memory ~lightnovelpub.net~ In addition to these four great ancestors, there are actually three Taishang elders in Taiyin Treasure Land.

Yin Hai also didn't know the names of the three elders.

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes, read it quickly, and quickly recovered his consciousness.

It's also a great place!

Sure enough, it is unfathomable!

But despite this, it is enough for Qi Yun.

Puff!

He pointed out his finger, and instantly penetrated Yin Hai's eyebrows and shot him to death. Then the corpse was thrown directly into the holy soil space to feed the wolf. Qi Yun's body flashed, Yin and Yang unfolded, and he left here lightly.

The disappearance of Yin Hai should not be heard so quickly.

He has time to curse.