Chapter 552: The Burial Ground

Chen Li looked at the disappearing back of the black-robed man, and said with a complicated look on his face.

"This beast has appeared! The immortal cultivation world is in chaos?" Hearing this, Wu Yong couldn't help but laugh.

"Even if this beast doesn't appear, when the east is facing the immortal sea, it will still be chaotic. Do you really think it's the beast that has brought disaster?"

Wu Yong thought with some scoff.

But Wu Yong thought about it, it was indeed after this evil dragon tomb that the east of the immortal sea set off a monstrous wave and entered a new era.

In this way, Chen Li's statement is indeed correct......

At this time, the black-robed man had already taken the "Evil Devouring Spirit" and went deep into the ghost mist, and disappeared completely.

After the Red Cloud Fairy looked at the ghost mist, the corners of her mouth curled up and she smiled:

"Let's go too! Since someone is willing to help us clear the way first, we are naturally disrespectful. ”

Wu Yong didn't say anything, but took the lead and walked in the direction where the black-robed man disappeared.

The Red Cloud Fairy naturally followed closely without hesitation.

When Chen Li saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, and then followed.

As soon as the gray-white ghost mist saw a living person coming, it boiled like a living thing, and rolled and pounced on the three of them.

I saw that after the light flickered on the three of them, they each had their own way of protection.

Chen Li raised his hand and released a small red umbrella, which slowly rotated at a height of meters above his head.

And a pillar of red light enveloped the middle-aged monk in it, and as soon as the ghost mist touched these red lights, it suddenly made a "zizi" sound, and then a strange stream of green smoke came out, and a faint ghost crying wolf howl.

When the other ghosts saw it, they only dared to show their teeth and claws outside the red light, but they no longer pounced on it, as if they were wise.

The Red Cloud Fairy unleashed four fist-sized orb magic weapons, circling around his body, forming a moving barrier the size of a meter.

This enchantment was white and crystal square, keeping out all those ghostly mists, and it was impossible to get close to the Red Cloud Fairy.

However, the most bizarre means of protection is Wu Yong.

Because Wu Yong held the Sword of Thunder God on his body, except for a layer of light blue-black electric light emitted around his body, he didn't use any magic weapons and magic weapons at all, and when those ghost mist approached Wu Yong's body, they were shot by several inexplicable electric lights and disappeared. Reduced to nothing.

This strange scene naturally caused Chen Li and the Red Cloud Fairy to be surprised for a while.

But they didn't take the initiative to ask without interest.

It's just that Chen Li looked at Wu Yong twice, and thought to himself, there must be a reason why the Red Cloud Fairy relies on this Wu Yong so much...... His thunder and lightning to ward off evil spirits is probably his reliance......

In this way, Chen Li, a cautious Yuanying monk, was also in awe of Wu Yong.

Wu Yong still walked in the front as if he didn't know.

It's not like he's trying to be a hero. But in this place where all sides are full of ghosts, there is really no big difference between walking in front and walking last.

It's better to get ahead of the curve so that you can grasp some dangerous situations!

As for the electric light, it was actually just the thunder and lightning of the Thor's sword all over the shield.

Only the Illusory Sword Sect's body protection sword and shield supernatural powers can directly use part of the power of the flying sword without releasing the magic weapon.

This is also a spell casting method for Wu Yong to pretend to be the Phantom Sword Sect recently.

And with the evil spirit-warding properties of the Thor's sword, it is naturally a piece of cake for these ghost mists.

Of course, Wu Yong didn't export all the power of the Thor's sword, so these electric lights were just a faint blue-black.

But his powerful divine sense, which far surpassed that of ordinary monks, had completely let go since he stepped into the ghost mist. In case you are attacked by some terrible ghost change and don't know it.

After all, with the spiritual eyes of their monks, they couldn't see far in this ghostly mist.

However, the traces that the black-robed man had walked on were very easy to find in this thick fog, because a passage that was much lighter than the surrounding fog could be clearly distinguished with the naked eye.

Wu Yong and the others just need to follow this and hide.

I don't know if this is caused by the black-robed man's exercises, or the supernatural manifestation of "swallowing evil spirits".

But it didn't matter to Wu Yong, and he didn't bother to think about it.

The more powerful the "evil devouring" is, the more beneficial it will naturally be to those who come later.

Now he was observing the surroundings with a blank face, and at the same time, he walked slowly, one tall and one short.

Because the place under my feet is full of potholes, there is a feeling of wetness, as if the humidity is very heavy.

I don't know how long I walked, and nothing happened along the way.

A group of them, unconsciously followed the black-robed man into the depths of the ghost mist.

And the color of the ghost fog also began to change from the original gray-white to gradually blacken.

But Wu Yong's face gradually became gloomy as time passed, and he began to wrinkle his brows.

There was a crisp sound, and Wu Yong suddenly stopped, lowered his head and looked at it.

Seeing this, the Red Cloud Fairy and the middle-aged monk behind him also surrounded them curiously.

Wu Yong's eyes narrowed slightly, then he returned to normal and moved one foot away from the place.

Because there was nothing more than a pile of white bones under his feet, and a layer of blue glittering clothes was wrapped outside, which did not seem to be ordinary clothing.

Beside it, there was also a broken fragment of the sword, the texture of which was crystal clear, as if the spirit still existed.

It seems that this is an unfortunate monk who has fallen deep into this place.

Wu Yong's eyes flashed with a strange light, but he shook his head again.

Seeing that this person has been dead for so many years, the fragments of the magic weapon are still spiritual, and he must be a monk with a high level of cultivation in front of him.

But after dying here, there was no one to collect even the bones. It's really different from the scenery before his death, it's very sad!

It can be seen that if you are not careful on the road of cultivating immortals, it will be a situation from which you will never recover, and the ending is even more tragic than that of ordinary people.

The soul of this monk should have become a part of the ghost fog now, or it may have been transformed into a powerful ghost, and it is difficult to re-enter the path of reincarnation.

When Wu Yongzheng sighed, he inadvertently glanced at the other two.

The Red Cloud Fairy's face turned slightly pale, and when she saw Wu Yong looking at her, she smiled reluctantly.

The middle-aged monk surnamed Chen had a somewhat strange expression.

He stared at the green shirt with a frown on his brows for a long time, and suddenly with a flick of his fingers, a cremation the size of an egg fell on the green shirt.

As a result, before it could touch the object, the fire was extinguished in a flash.

"Ahem! sure enough, it's him!" Chen Li raised his head and muttered, his face turning gloomy.

"What, Chen Daoyou knows him?" Wu Yong raised his eyebrows, looked at Bai Gu and asked lightly.

The Red Cloud Fairy also showed curiosity on the side.

"This person should be a real person from Yulin who has had several relationships with him. His Yuanying was much earlier than me, and the fire-fighting treasure robe on his body was made of hundred-year-old ice silk, and he couldn't get close to him with idle flames. It's also a well-known treasure. The last time the Evil Dragon Tomb was opened, I heard that he also went, but he never came back. Unexpectedly, this person was really lost here, and he didn't even break through the first level. It's really unfortunate!" Chen Li said with a long sigh.

The Red Cloud Fairy was silent when she heard this, but after a while, she suddenly asked something that made the middle-aged monk stunned: "How powerful is this Yulin Zhenren's cultivation and magic weapon, is it much more advanced than that of Daoyou?"

When Chen Li heard this, he seemed to understand what Wu Yong meant, and with a slight twist of his chin, he said affirmatively:

"Although this Yulin Zhenren is the same as me now, he is a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but at that time, it is said that he was about to break through the bottleneck and was about to enter the middle stage of the Yuan Infant. It should be a lot higher than my mana. What's more, he is a very rare ice attribute alien spirit root, and the ice system exercises he cultivates, I am far inferior. As for the magic weapon, I haven't seen him fight with people, so there's no way to tell. Still, it shouldn't be worse than me. As the middle-aged monk spoke, his complexion became more and more ugly.

"So, there's got to be a great guy nearby. I originally thought it was strange, even if there was that devouring beast to open the way, how could it be that there were no wild ghosts and lonely spirits along the way except for these ghost mist. The black-robed man couldn't clean up all the demons and ghosts in the vicinity for us. Wu Yong interjected indifferently

The Red Cloud Fairy also heard the meaning of Wu Yong's words, and her pretty face became a little whiter with a little "brush".

The middle-aged monk looked at the white bones in the ground and fell silent. At the same time, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wu Yong looked around as if he was out of sight, and still analyzed indifferently:

"Since even the monks of the middle stage of the Rapid Yuan Infant have fallen here, it shows that the cultivation of this powerful ghost is absolutely terrifying. Even if you don't reach the realm of the ghost king, it is estimated that it is not far from here. I don't know if Miss Hongyun and Chen Daoyou are ready to be wiped out here. If the two of you had turned around immediately, you wouldn't have to take this risk. ”

Wu Yong's voice was very calm, but after the two of them heard it, they looked at each other.

Chen Li was very shocked, Wu Yong, a Jindan monk, actually persuaded the two Yuanying monks not to take risks?

Then, Chen Li looked at the Red Cloud Fairy beside him, and it turned out to be a serious consideration, and he suddenly felt that the whole world was going crazy.

However, what Wu Yong said was not unreasonable, Chen Li thought for a moment and immediately sighed.

After a while, the Red Cloud Fairy, who had thought about it for a while, said decisively:

"Senior Wu, if you can't go further in this life, it will be an eternal ghost path, and the little woman will admit it. I'm not going back. ”

Her voice was resolute, and she really made up her mind when she heard it.

But when Wu Yong heard this, he could only smile bitterly in his heart, and looked back at the middle-aged monk.

Chen Li's face was cloudy.

After a long while, he said dejectedly:

"Chen came this time, in fact, he just wanted to see if he could pick some Shouyuan fruit. There's nothing you have to fight for. Since the danger is so great now. It's better to go back the way you came. After all, being able to sit on the military solution safely is much stronger than the Eternal Falling Ghost Dao. ”

After saying these words, the middle-aged monk showed a hint of shame.

Then he clenched his fist at the two of them, flicked his sleeve no longer hesitated, and disappeared into the fog the same way.

Wu Yong looked expressionlessly at the direction where the middle-aged monk disappeared on the ground, and did not speak for a long time.

The Red Cloud Fairy looked disappointed.

Without the companion of a Yuanying Monk, the danger in the ghost mist is even greater.

"Senior, shouldn't we go?" The Red Cloud Fairy looked at the gloomy fog around her, and said to Wu Yong with a strong smile.

Although what she said just now was extremely resolute, in fact, this kind of family selection is right or wrong, I'm afraid this woman herself doesn't know.

The most important thing is that the Red Cloud Fairy recalled that he actually pressed his life on a Jindan monk, and he felt that he was about to go crazy.

Therefore, the Red Cloud Fairy is now up and down in his heart.

Wu Yong let out a flat "um", but looked down at the skeleton.

Suddenly, with a flick of his finger, a blue-black sword light came out of his hand, knocking out a deep pit about the size of a meter on the ground nearby.

Then Wu Yong flicked his fluttering sleeves and sent the bones and fragments of the magic weapon into the pit and buried them.

Seeing this, the Red Cloud Fairy's expression was solemn.

Wu Yong smiled slightly and said: "The reason why I buried it is just that I feel that I am also a cultivator, and I don't know that one day I will end up with the same fate of a pile of bones." Now that you've met it, let's help it. Save the opponent from the wilderness of corpses. I hope that if something happens to me, I will meet the same people who picked up my bones. Wu Yong said slowly.