Chapter 364: The Land of the Grave

The woman in the palace costume muttered to herself, "There has been a fierce battle here, and going is not at all the spiritual power agitation that can be caused by the disciples of the Qi refining period, it must be a few old monsters fighting among themselves, junior brother, junior sister, I will not live alone, even if I want to leave, I will do everything possible to take you out of here alive." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xia Ziyou also pursued a direction and shot away.

Youzhou.

The day of the gathering of the seven sects has come again.

This is the last seal reinforcement before opening the illusion portal in three years.

Yunhe Zhenren, Feng Lao, Mu En, and Ouyang Qianqian, the four late Jindan monks, went to the land of Phantom Peak.

And at this moment, inside the Liuyun Gate, in the secret room of the Medicine Pavilion, there were two people discussing with each other, and they didn't know what they were talking about, but one of them was extremely hesitant, as if he couldn't make up his mind, while the other person was waiting for his result for a long time.

After a cup of tea, the man left the place satisfied, and from a distance, he could see that the man was dressed in a fiery red robe, and his hair was scattered over his shoulders.

"Ah, Uncle Liu Yan. ”

When the disciples of the Medicine Pavilion saw this person, they saluted again and again.

"Yes. The man nodded, and then vanished in a flash of light.

In the land of the extreme west, the land of the Fire Spirit Sect, the Flame Sun Ancestor did not go to the Land of Phantom Peak to strengthen the seal this time, but stayed in the Holy Land of the Sect to cultivate.

A few days ago, his heart was surging, because the fire that was sacrificed in the holy land actually had a sense, and the Burning Sun Ancestor sealed the entire holy place with great mana that day, so that some spiritual power surges could not be released.

"This fire, only those two children have, did they encounter something difficult to deal with, and why did one of the fires disappear, could it be that the body fell? This fire can be turned into a spiritual shield to protect it, and they can survive a blow from a monk below the Jindan stage, could they really encounter something difficult to solve in the illusion?"

Within the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion Sect.

Sect Master Jian Wuxin was drinking tea leisurely, but the Heavenly Sword Ancestor who was sitting on the side spoke, "Senior brother, two years have passed, I don't know what happened to that group of disciples, back then, you boasted about Haikou and made a big gamble, if we lose in the end, then all the Geng essence stored in the sect will be exported." ”

"Senior brother, you have a little confidence in me, okay?" Jian Wuxin put down the cup and looked at the wrinkled old man with a dissatisfied expression.

"Senior brother, you made a big gamble at that time, but you stunned me, why are you so confident? I don't even know where your confidence comes from, just rely on Sword Eleven, Sword Twelve and Sword Thirteen, how many cubs are they?"

"Jie Ji, the secret of heaven must not be revealed, senior brother, you can rest assured, in the three-year period, I will definitely have no face for the other six cases of loss. ”

Jian Wuxin was arrogant, but he picked up the cup like a cow drink, and drank it with a grunt.

The old man of Heavenly Sword shook his head with a wry smile, got up and left, and no longer paid attention to this boss who liked to talk to himself at every turn.

"Senior Sister Qianqian. ”

"Yue'er, you're here. ”

Ouyang Qianqian and Haoyue got together again, but they chatted, for them, they were obviously extremely happy to meet again in such a short time.

"Hey, I'm going to see Qian'er and Yin'er in another year, this group of disciples has been training in the illusion realm for three years, and they will definitely grow, and they will be the mainstay of the sect in the future. ”

"Well, I don't know, are they in danger, hey, I've been restless lately, and I always feel like something is going to happen, but I'm in the sect, but I haven't detected any strange signs, I really don't know why. ”

Ouyang Qianqian shook her head and told Haoyue about her feelings during this time.

"Oh, senior sister, this is a feeling in the heart, the cultivation is the most concerned about the heart, this heart feels, but it should be taken seriously, can something really happen?"

The two of them fell into deep thought, and when they reached their level, monks generally had some blessings to the soul, or signs of the soul. In fact, it is instinctive early warning.

Within the illusion.

A group of people are constantly eliminating, and at this moment they have been away from the Netherworld Styx for dozens of days.

At this moment, the mountains are gradually changing, bare, there is no meaning of green trees, some are just black rocks, sometimes blowing the cloudy wind, the sky is much colder, the light becomes dim, this mountain range is like a dead land, not a single grass grows, and it gives people the feeling that there is no trace of life. "It seems that the place we came here this time should be the corpse mound or the soul cave. “

Some people have already guessed that the illusion here makes people feel that it is gloomy, and it is obvious that there are no other sects other than these sects that can establish sects here.

Lin Xuan walked through the secret passage of the corpse mound outside the Corpse King Sect in the outer hall, and also dug up dozens of high-grade spars in the mine, and now he was able to see the secret passage of the corpse mound in the inner hall again, he already had something to look forward to, but what he was even more eager to see was the ruins of the sect of the Corpse King Sect, because he wanted to know if it would be another land of a thousand mansions.

Half a day had passed, Lin Xuan and the others gradually found that the sky had become extremely dull, there was no trace of light, the yin qi began to become thicker, and the mountains and rocks under their feet gradually changed color, turning into that kind of gloomy brown and yellow color, but they found that the mountains were getting lower and lower, and finally they seemed to have entered the canyon. "As far as the eye can see, this place is actually a potholed basin, with a howling wind and a ghostly atmosphere. “

Rounding mountain peak after peak, walking through a barren mountain range, they eventually came to a vast basin surrounded by countless peaks.

The gravel is craggy, and the endless is the basin, but what the eye can see is that there are some potholes in the basin, and I don't know what it does.

The yin qi was very strong, at least the expressions of the disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Sect were extremely excited.

"One year of cultivation here is worth several years of penance in the outside world. One of the disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Sect took a deep breath of enjoyment.

Lin Xuan didn't have the slightest feeling for this, and Lin Xuan faintly felt that the death in this place was deep.

"Quack, the passage of the corpse grave, it is in this basin, there are many entrances, but each entrance leads to a different place, you have to be careful, don't die here, no one will collect the corpse for you, Boom, maybe in a few years, your corpse will be psychic and become a zombie." ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Seven Sects immediately felt panicked in their hearts, this is the place of corpse mounds, countless dead corpses have been buried for many years, if there are psychic, they will become the lowest level of walking corpses, if they are in all strange places, such as the land of Kwai Shui, the land of candles, the land of Gengjin, and so on.