"Xiao, Xiao Daoyou, we, let's get out of here!"

Jiang Ting's voice was trembling, and there was a pleading meaning in her tone, hoping to leave here immediately.

Although Ling Yanxue didn't say anything, Chenfeng could clearly feel that her body was trembling slightly.

At this time, of course, Morrowind also wants to leave quickly, because this place is so weird!

The millions of walking corpses in front of him, not to mention that he is a monk of the Dan period, even if he is an ordinary god, it is useless.

However, just as Morrowind was about to turn around and leave, the divine sense couldn't help but notice the center of the million walking corpses!

In the center of the millions of walking corpses, there is a nine-zhang high altar, and a sarcophagus on the altar lies there!

The sarcophagus is very simple, and it is engraved with the Tao Wen, as well as birds and animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects, mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon!

On the side of the sarcophagus, there are three things, an antique sword, a red box, and a small black flag.

Chenfeng noticed these three things, and Jiang Ting naturally noticed it too.

"It's... This sword, is it the best Xuan Treasure, cold scales!" Jiang Ting suddenly opened her mouth and exclaimed.

"The best Xuanbao, cold scales?" Chenfeng's face froze, and he couldn't help but look at Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting saw Chenfeng looking at her, and couldn't help but explain: "I have seen a lot of ancient books and jade slips before, and I have seen this cold scale!"

"According to the records of the ancient jade slips, the owner of the cold scales is a mid-stage cultivator named Han Yuxuan!"

Of course, Chenfeng hadn't heard anything about Han Yuxuan, so he asked, "Who is Han Yuxuan?"

Jiang Ting saw that Chenfeng didn't know Han Yuxuan, so she continued to explain.

"Han Yuxuan!male voice and female appearance, gender is obsessed, more than 3,000 years ago, Han Yuxuan held the Cold Scale Sword, crisscrossing the Spirit Continent, once alone, destroyed several first-class sects, and became famous!"

"But what's interesting is that wherever Han Yuxuan goes, it will cause a huge sensation, because she looks so exciting. ”

"According to the records of the ancient jade slips, there are many male monks who have chased Han Yuxuan, but almost all of these male monks died under the cold scale sword!"

"Some people say that Han Yuxuan is a man, but his appearance has the appearance of bringing disaster to the country and the people! Some people say that she is a woman, but when Han Yuxuan speaks, she is full of neutrality, no different from a man!"

"Therefore, Han Yuxuan has a rumor that the male voice and the female appearance and gender are obsessed!"

"But until Han Yuxuan disappeared in the end, no one knew whether he (she) was male or female, and his gender was still a mystery until now!"

"And according to the records of the ancient jade slips, Han Yuxuan finally stopped in the middle stage of transforming into a god, and he or she couldn't go any further, and the last place he (she) haunted was the current Eight Desolation Mountains!"

After listening to Jiang Ting's story, Chenfeng and Ling Yanxue immediately understood Han Yuxuan.

Chenfeng couldn't help but look at Jiang Ting, and he found that the girl in front of him knew a lot of things.

With just one sword, he could know who his former master was, and he knew it in such detail.

"Fairy Jiang, I'm getting more and more curious about your identity, you can know so clearly about the events of more than three thousand years ago!"

Jiang Ting was not so scared at this time because she talked about Han Yuxuan, and she rolled her eyes from the morning breeze.

"These are all seen from ancient jade slips, those ancient jade slips, as long as you are willing to spend spirit stones, most of them can still be bought. ”

Chenfeng nodded and did not continue the topic, "It seems that in the sarcophagus, the body lying down should be Han Yuxuan's body!"

Jiang Ting also nodded, "Han Scales is Han Yuxuan's natal treasure, and it has always belonged to him (her). ”

"And after Han Yuxuan disappeared, the cold scales also disappeared, and in the past three thousand years, no one has ever seen the cold scales!"

Morrowind was pondering, when the sad spirit told him that the sarcophagus was the center of the Dead Land.

"Xiao Daoyou, let's go quickly, this place is not suitable for a long time!"

Although Jiang Ting was very greedy for the cold scale sword, she knew that it was impossible to get it.

But the morning breeze didn't move, but looked at the small black flag, and he couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.

"That small black flag, it should be the Xuanbao-grade Soul Gathering Flag, set up the Soul Gathering Flag next to your sarcophagus, this Han Yuxuan, I want to change the way of cultivating the corpse demon!"

Jiang Ting didn't know what Chenfeng was thinking, and seeing that Chenfeng had no intention of leaving, she not only urged.

"Xiao Daoyou, I beg you, even if you are greedy for that superb Xuanbao cold scales, then you must have enough strength!"

Morrowind ignored her, but was communicating with the sad spirit, "I have a gray sword fetus, which can isolate anger, and the millions of walking corpses should not be able to find me." ”

"However, this is a place where corpses are raised in the middle stage of the transformation of gods, and he (she) must have left a lot of back-hands, with my current cultivation, I can only be sent to death if I go!"

Sad Spirit said: "As long as you let me possess you, I will be able to display the strength of the early Yuan Infant, and I can also use some magical powers!"

"Although many formations have been arranged here, this is still not difficult for me!"

Morrowind didn't agree immediately, the reason why he wanted to break through was not because he was hungry for cold scales, but because he took a fancy to the corpse in the sarcophagus!

Now they are blocked in the Valley of the Absolute Spirit by the people of the Eight Desolation Alliance, and if they want to get out, they have to face the siege and killing of a group of Jiedan monks!

If it was just him, it would be fine, but he also brought a Ling Yanxue who had no cultivation, and he was also tied up in battle.

If he can refine the body of Han Yuxuan in the sarcophagus into a demon corpse, then not to mention those Jiedan monks outside the Absolute Spirit Valley, even if they destroy the Eight Desolation Alliance, it will be a matter of effort!

Of course, there is another reason, that is, in the Absolute Yin Land, Ling Yanxue needs to take advantage of the terrain here, and he will have to come sooner or later.

"Yes, I promise you, I can let you possess you temporarily, but if you have other thoughts, I will destroy your spirit in an instant!"

In the end, Morrowind decided to let the sad spirit possess him, and now that the situation is like this, he has to fight again.

Seeing that Morrowind agreed, the sad spirit didn't say anything more.

Chenfeng looked at Jiang Ting and Ling Yanxue, and said, "Wait a minute, I'm going to break into that altar, I will leave you something to isolate your life, don't move for a while, lest those walking corpses find you." ”

"What? are you going to break into the altar?" Jiang Ting was startled by Chenfeng's words, and she immediately persuaded.

"Xiao Daoyou, you have to be calm! Although the best Xuanbao is greedy, you have to have a life to take it!"

Morrowind smiled, "Fairy Jiang is right, so I need Fairy Jiang to help me." ”

"How do you want me to help you?"

Morrowind smiled, "You have recovered a lot of spiritual power in your body now, so borrow something and use it for me!"

"You..."

Jiang Ting was immediately annoyed, "This bastard is actually beating my storage bag idea!"