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"Although the corpse sect does not have the huge background of the large sect gate like the Xuanfeng Gate, it is the most powerful sect gate among the 32 cities around the coast of Yunling mainland, and there are many Jindan monks from generation to generation. , Meteorology is not comparable to ordinary sect..."

Wei Suo followed Yin Lihua toward the depths of Yinzongzong Mountain Gate. Many runes were seen on the grounds and rocks of many temples, valleys, and even ordinary mountain bodies. Some of the runes have been obvious for a long time, but However, it still has the unique breath of the Shenxuan monk. Some of the runes give Wei Suo the feeling and the fierce veins of the magic pattern. The light patterns on the Tianjian Sect’s Tianjian bronze temple are very similar, and the breath is very magnificent.

"This is the entrance to the Scriptures of our corpse sect."

Yin Lihua took Wei Suo and others into a valley full of white and bright, the whole valley could not see anything at all outside, and even Wei Suo’s consciousness could not penetrate, until Yin Lihua cast a spell After a green brilliance broke in, a channel appeared in the white brilliance.

When Wei Suo and others entered behind Yin Lihua, there was no white brilliance in the valley, but there was a layer of white bones on the ground. The valley was empty and dangdang. The tall, gray monument. The big monument looks like a tombstone and has an ancient atmosphere, but there is no writing on it.

"This sect's thing is really the same as the Beibei at the beginning. It's nagging." Seeing the gray monument in the middle of the valley, Linglong Tian murmured. Looking at her look, it seems that she is not very satisfied with Bei Mang 60,70,000 years ago.

"Our ancestor of the corpse sect is said to have obtained some fragments and artifacts of the ancient Beigong, which is equivalent to the partial inheritance of Beigong." Yin Lihua glanced at Linglongtian and Weisuo and others, adding Tao said: "After you enter, you are all elders who followed my fellow mates to join our corpse sect. There are famous monks in the town, and they used to be the pillars of our corpse sect. He doesn't want to conflict with him."

"Secretary monk? Who is it?" Han Weiwei immediately asked with some curiosity.

"It's a night, and his retreat is in the inner cave. His cultivation behavior should still be above me. At least Jin Dan's two doubles later, maybe it has already broken through to Jin Dan's triple. .. I took the position of the sect master of the corpse this time, and he did not block it." Yin Lihua explained.

"It turned out to be the cultivator who was purely interested in cultivation and did not show up at all." Han Weiwei and Wei Suo, Ji Ya and others glanced at each other, and they all reacted.

Yin Lihua led the way ahead and walked right in front of the gray monument.

The gray monument is bony, without any seams, but it is made of such a shape with a complete bone.

Just a bone makes a monument with a height of five or six people. What kind of body will the creatures that have left this bone be?

Wei Suo and others stood in front of this glorious gray monument and felt the inexplicable sense of oppression, but the gray monument was restrained, but it was impossible to judge what kind of monster's skeleton system this was. to make.

Ling Longtian's eyes were also narrowed, and the golden light flashed. It seemed that he wanted to see the origin of the gray bone monument, and once again used it to fight Wei Suo without knowledge. She couldn't beat Wei Suo, and the profiteers couldn't beat Wei Suo. She could only fight Wei Suo on her way of knowing, but she shook her head secretly and immediately. Her golden eyes and big eyes could only see that this was a real giant bone refining, there were almost no holes in the middle, it should be a huge land monster, but she didn't seem to have seen this monster at all.

The whole world is extremely vast, and I don’t know how many tyrannical beasts, and many of them have been annihilated in the rivers of ages. Even the spirit races, even the ancient powers have survived to this day, they may not be able to read through.

Standing right in front of this wordless gray monument, Yin Lihua reached out a little bit, and a black iron-like triangular semaphore shot from her hand, posted on the gray monument, and as she counted several light signs, The gray monument was instantly filled with fog, and turned into a grimace shape with double horns on the front.

"Gangya sister, this grimace looks like you, is it a relative of your family?" Wei Suo deliberately said to Linglongtian.

The weather in Linglong caused fire in the eyes. This grimace looked extremely fierce. Her face was beautiful, and there was no resemblance to this grimace at all.

"I think you are about the same as a pig. No, the pig looks better than you."

Linglongtian originally wanted to call this sentence, but she hadn't had time to export the sentence. The black iron-like triangle commander that Yin Lihua had previously pointed out was suddenly brilliant, forming a shroud. A black light curtain with dozens of square feet.

Under the flash of light, the prospect changed, but it was already in an underground world.

"That's where our corpse sects hide." Yin Lihua nodded at everyone, and then walked straight ahead, leading the way.

The endless openness of this underground world seems to be wider than the Tianlong Dragon Mound that Wei Suo and others have visited. There is no end in sight, and the indescribable silence is surrounded by groggy, no arrogance, Foggy, but dim.

Except for the gray square platform under everyone's feet and a gray semi-circular outline in the distance directly in front, there is nothing in the entire underground world, very flat, like a flat Gobi, there is no trace of vitality.

"The buildings in the Tibetan Scriptures are also imitations of the Beigong's Buddhist celestial tombs, which are ugly in appearance, but the monks who attacked the Ao Dao with the zombie skeleton have no aesthetic concept." Ling Longtian murmured in dissatisfaction. With a cry.

"Why, did the ancient Tibetan Beigong's Tibetan scriptures look like this?" Ling Longtian's eyesight was obviously much stronger than that of Wei Suo. Wei Suo walked with Yin Lihua for nearly a hundred feet before he could see clearly. The hidden place of the corpse sect in front is a building that looks exactly like a tomb. There is a tomb-like entrance directly in front of it, with the three characters "Yin Zong Zong" on it.

"The place of the Bei Mang Tibetan Scriptures is named Immortal Burial. There is an emperor-level power body buried in it, and the gods are immortal. Can be killed. Is this arrangement, there is nothing to do," Ling Longtian said slowly. The building of the zombie sect seemed to remind her of something more than 60,000 years ago. When she said this, her face was a bit unclear.

"Emperor-level power..." Wei Suo also took a deep breath. In the era of Linglongtian, the Emperor Heaven level refers to the supreme monk who crossed the true immortal cultivation. Divine Profound Power is already a top-notch existence in the Taoist realm, and even the ancient Taoist realm is also named as a divine monarch. True immortals, even those without God’s King, true immortal means, have not heard of true immortals in the world of monasticism. The more true immortals, what an astonishing cultivation practice is, it is impossible to imagine. But Wei Suo was also very clear at the same time...Ling Longtian had already told him when he was exploring the ruins of Beigong with him, there were originally two supreme exercises in Beigong, but the place of the Tibetan scriptures in Beigong was in war. At the beginning, it had already been attacked by the barren party.

The emperor's power on the emperor's heaven-level power, and the layout of the later Beihuang power, were directly destroyed, and the power of the aristocratic side was amazing.

"Yin Lihua, do you want so many people to enter the Tibetan Scriptures? Who are these people?" Yin Lihua took Wei Suo and others to move on, covering an area of ​​about two thousand feet, When the entrance to the Tibetan scripture-like building with huge tombs was less than five hundred feet, there was a sound like this in a deep cave next to a few people.

Straight down the general deep hole is not bottomed out. Obviously there is a prohibition, Wei Suo's consciousness can not be penetrated, but the night of the inner guard is unshakable, but they can clearly perceive their arrival.

"Brother Night, they are the elders of our corpse sect." Yin Lihua stopped and said calmly.

"I don't want to investigate their identities, but so many people entered together, and it's unreasonable. Do you have any reason to convince me?" Ye Wu's voice also came out very calmly.

"This thing is brought by them and belongs to me. I don't know what Brother Ye feels?" Yin Lihua reached out a little, but said nothing else, and directly sacrificed the evil king's nether box sacrifice.

"This is the Wicked King's Nether Box! This thing is the treasure of the ancient Wicked King Sect! It can greatly improve the cultivation level of our corpse sect monks! Unexpectedly, you have such a chance, you can get this treasure, they can bring you The benefits of this come... Even if you are mischievous, it is worthwhile to get some of our classics out. You can enter... It seems that I have to try harder to practice, otherwise I will not be able to enter the country..." Ye Wuwu The voice became very shocked, and very direct. The last sentence was a soft whisper, obviously for myself. This kind of cultivating cultivator is very interesting.

Yin Lihua didn't say much, turned and nodded toward Wei Suo and others, led the way in front, opened the entrance ban, and entered the huge tomb-like corpse-like burial place.

"Why is it so dark, Sister Lihua, is there any weirdness in being so black?" Han Weiwei couldn't help saying this as soon as she walked in behind Yin Lihua.

The entire huge tomb was dark. With the eyes of Han Weiwei and others, he could only see the scenery within ten feet, and only saw the ground covered with black yu stone, which seemed to be flat and empty. Within ten feet, there were two A dark green beam of light on the waist of a g person, in which two gray yu symbols are suspended.

"There is a unique magic circle inside, which absorbs all the aura. It is also very empty. It is like entering the infinite darkness. Traveling inside, looking for classics. Over time, it will make people panic. This is used to sharpen. The disciples' minds, those who dare not go deeper, can't get good books from them. And my corpse sect has disciples to enter, and it is also deliberately made to enter alone, so today we have so many people enter at the same time, my brother Wu Ye will only say Unreasonable."

"You don't need to move anymore. For each of the classics, I will take them out for you and wait for them to be put back."

Linglongtian is mainly anti-guest, after saying this, the gray bracelet on her hand is gray, covering her whole body, and then she unimpededly penetrates into a dark green beam in the left line of sight, He reached out and directly grabbed the gray yu symbol.

"The corpse oil refining mind..."

"Shark Blood Arrow"

"Ghost Shadow Escape"

"Night Owl Blood Sword"...

Yin Lihua did not stop, all the pieces of gray yu symbols were taken out of the dark green light column by Ling Longtian. After everyone saw the contents, they were put back again. Ling Longtian didn’t speak big words, she went in and out of the dark green Immediately after the beam of light, the dark green beam of light bridged and did not break the ban.

...

At this time, in the casket city outside the gate of the corpse sect, it was in the evening, and as usual, many monks passed the magic circle back to the city through several places in the city, which was very calm.

But in a teleportation circle in the east of the city, with the flash of aura, all the monks around the teleportation circle couldn't help but stagnate.

Two old men walked out of it.

These two old men~lightnovelpub.net~ One of them was wearing a white robe, the skin was bronze, and the white shawl had a unique sandalwood-like breath.

The majesty of this old man made all the monks around the teleportation circle feel awkward and shocked.

This old man is the **** of Heavenly Sword Sect, Xuan Menghuang, who is impeccable!

The other old man, with his head dry and only a few hundred silks left, was the old man wearing an extremely simple blue-red robe and looking infinitely older than Huang Pu's unparalleled look.

The two had just stepped out of this teleportation circle. The entire teleportation circle behind them did not appear to be damaged, but their aura suddenly dimmed and they were unusable.

Immediately, Huang Pu's extraordinary and the old road seemed to step out in one step, and the two people's figures brought out an amazing rainbow, rising directly towards the top and shooting towards the endless height above the casket.

"Shenxuan...powerful!"

The figure of the two disappeared outside the teleportation circle, and a monk made a nearly choked throat.