Qin Yang bowed, and saw that the undulating and undulating dead air that seemed to be a rolling tide slowly regained his calm, and his heart was put down, and he felt a little emotional in his heart......

Among these dead ghosts who have turned into ominous ghosts, there are some who are easy to talk to, look at the one in front of you, not to mention the strength and domineering, and the temper is quite good......

Turning around and leaving, bypassing the long mausoleum here, Qin Yang was a little hesitant, should he continue to move forward?

At least for now, skills are absolutely infallible, and what you can't pick up is naturally not entirely your own.

These things were all thrown into this terrifying mausoleum, and it stands to reason that the dog male and female duo should have felt it by now, and all the things they knew they had done had been destroyed.

They must have guessed that they had fallen in a mausoleum.

The plan of the golden cicada to get out of its shell has been completed, continue to move forward, the danger will multiply, and if it encounters any big danger, it will inevitably be invincible, and it will definitely die.

But if you don't move forward, you finally have such an opportunity to dig up the grave by order, and not to meet the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the dog male and female duo, in front of their ancestors, accuse them of their atrocities, and tearfully explain the great harm of the dog male and female duo to the Demon Stone Holy Sect.

I'm really sorry to take the risk once......

For a moment, Qin Yang was really a little hesitant......

After all, the ancestors of the dog male and female duo are not necessarily good-tempered, some may sleep sweetly, some may have insomnia, and their temper is a little more terrifying than that of menopausal mothers-in-law......

Qin Yang stood at the fork in the road, and for a while, it was like standing at the fork in the road of life, sighing and sighing.

"Sure enough, I'm still young, but I'm a little confused......"

......

At the same time, in that mausoleum, the dead air was like a wave, undulating, magnificent as the sea, carrying a sledgehammer with a broken handle, rising and falling in it.

The dense black ink-like dead air could not even erode the sledgehammer, which seemed to be a lonely boat, drifting with the waves, and in a short time, the sledgehammer was washed up on the central lone peak.

After a long silence, inside the sledgehammer with a broken handle, a bare chicken head with an extremely ugly head came out of the hammer, and its small eyes looked at the vast and mighty not far away, and the weather was myriad, and it could even give birth to the infinite death of the vision, and the eyes were full of despair.

"Qin Youde, you come back, Ancestor, I was wrong, Ancestor shouldn't hack your spirit stone, shouldn't pretend to be dead with you......"

"Are you still a human, a top treasure, and the ancestor and I, the top primordial spirit, why are you willing to throw the ancestor directly in this death Jedi, are you still a human, you come back, the ancestor swears, I will definitely follow you well in the future, and I won't pretend to be dead with you......"

"Qin Yang, I was wrong, I shouldn't have hit you, who let you be a weak chicken there at that time......"

"Phew, no, Qin Yang, I was wrong, you are the most tall and powerful, wise and wise, why don't you come and save me......"

The terrible and ugly long roar resounded through the lonely peak, but the surroundings were still the same, and there was no reaction at all......

After howling for a while, the ugly chicken's small eyes were suddenly completely occupied by despair and forcibly occupied, and there was nothing left.

Falling into such a dead Jedi, maybe another 10,000 years have passed, and it is impossible for anyone to take him out, even if he is a primordial spirit, he is almost an immortal and immortal existence.

But in such a place where there is no spiritual energy, only infinite death qi shrouded, he is waiting for death, waiting for all the power little by little, the big hand called time, pressed on the ground, and after 10,000 years of crazy rubbing, he rubbed it alive until the original spirit collapsed and his consciousness was annihilated......

What horror, what despair......

However......

Qin Yang didn't know about the existence of ugly chickens at all......

......

Demon Stone Holy Sect, in the fire prison cave of Heavenly Punishment Peak.

Jiang Chuan's face was gloomy, and there was disappointment in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"Senior sister, it can't be that treacherous thief who discovered what we and others did, so he threw it into a terrifying mausoleum and destroyed all those things......" Jiang Chuan reassured in a low voice, but he couldn't talk anymore.

"Senior brother, don't comfort me, all the hands and feet I have done have been forcibly destroyed almost at the same time, many of them are rotten from the inside, only that kind of place with an extremely terrifying death qi can do this, that treacherous thief, is already dead. Lian Yu's voice couldn't hear joy and anger, but his eyes turned into a puddle of stagnant water, and it was difficult to make waves anymore.

The biggest hope was that I persisted for a full month, but I didn't expect that I still died in the ancestral tomb, and the original plan was afraid that there was no chance of success.

"Senior sister......" Jiang Chuan opened his mouth, speechless, and really didn't know how to appease.

The so-called rhetoric is just self-deception to comfort oneself, among those hands and feet, there are strong and weak, and there are three of them, all of which are used in a secret method to forcibly split a trace of divine soul power, and the attached thing is integrated, such means, even if it is a three-element monk, there is no possibility of discovering it.

But now they all crumbled at the same time......

The most certain evidence for him was that the moment when a trace of divine soul power shattered, the last shocking glimpse of the picture came.

There is a dead air like ink, filling the heavens and the earth, even if they fall into it, it will be a certain death, even if the thief is treacherous, he will inevitably turn into powder at the first time......

Jiang Chuan sighed in his heart, it was not that he didn't think that the thief was extremely vigilant and threw all his belongings there.

But this idea was only a flash, and it was immediately rejected by Jiang Chuan......

In the end, there was only one conclusion, the good apprentice, which lasted more than a month, and finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell in the ancestral tomb.

"Senior brother, I want to leave the sect and venture to the Great Wilderness, I want to find the location of Asia, to find the four evil arts, I only hope that the evil arts there can help me recover, my vitality is huge, if I can't go further, in another one or two hundred years, I will turn into dry bones. Lian Yu stood up, walked out, took a few steps, suddenly stopped, turned his back to Jiang Chuan, and left without looking back.

"Senior sister, ...... you" Jiang Chuan stretched out his hand, wanting to stop it, his eyes were full of regret, and he wanted to say what the thief said, nine times out of ten it was nonsense, but for some reason, he couldn't say it, and he couldn't kill this last hope.

After a long time, Jiang Chuan stood up, came to the periphery of the Magic Stone Ancestral Tomb, took out an incense candle and lit it, inserted it on the ground, took out a jar of wine and placed it there, and looked at the ancestral tomb with blank eyes.

"No matter what your name is, let's call you Jia Yun, since you are dead, I only hope that what you said before is true, I will go after my junior sister today, if he has a successful day, I will set up a mound for you, and every year and today, I will personally kneel on the ground for you to pay tribute. ”

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On the other side, Lian Yu left the Demon Stone Holy Sect silently, took a white jade lonely boat, came to the seaside, and sailed towards the boundless sea.

After flying for only three hours, I saw that the ocean below had turned into pitch black, and the waves were surging, as if there would be no quiet day.

After another three hours, the aura here has become extremely violent, and just breathing, there will be a hot and hot feeling.

"Boom ......"

In front of the black sea, the tide is thousands of miles, stretching for thousands of miles, sweeping from the sky, and in front of the wave, a hundred-zhang high, tattered five-story ship, swaying its winged oars, shining with infinite spiritual light, flying in front of the wave.

On the building boat, a hundred zhang flag, waving in the wind, the word "Futu" on the book, constantly blooming aura, forcing the rear to chase the wave.

"Boom!"

The aura was shattered, the tide collapsed, and I saw that in the middle of the wave, layers of sharp teeth were intertwined, and a huge kiss hundreds of zhang big poked out, and half of the boat was bitten in one bite!