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The entire ten miles around the main peak of Kunwu were shrouded in dense fog. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The main peak of Kunwu, at the moment when the gray mist was thrown out by the Fudao mountain people, opened the mountain protection array, like the only clear floating island in the dense fog, but except for the people of Kunwu, no one will know the existence of this "floating island".

At this moment, the ninety-six people were divided into twelve groups, each group of eight people, and all of them entered the misty sky.

Hengxu Zhenren and Fudao Mountain People stood side by side, standing on a high place, and there were elders of various sects on the mountainside platform not far away.

One picture after another clearly appeared on the edge of that thick fog, erected on the boundary between the mountain protection array and the misty sky, truthfully and timely reflecting everything in the misty sky through the phantom.

Everyone stared intently at the phantom floating in mid-air.

When he saw the twelve eight-person groups that finally gathered together, all kinds of voices suddenly sounded among the various sects, some sighed, some laughed, and some grunted.

If you look back, you can see that everyone has different expressions on their faces.

He was glad that his disciple had met a good teammate, and he laughed heartily, but when he saw that his disciple was the strongest person in that team, he only smiled bitterly and sighed.

Hearing the voices next to him, the Fudao Mountain Man held the chicken leg and couldn't help but glance back.

Hengxu Zhenren didn't reply, and said with a smile: "They all seem to have forgotten that you are the rule-maker of this small meeting, I'm afraid that they are too happy, right?"

"Hey, hey. ”

The Fudao Mountain Man withdrew his gaze and laughed sinisterly.

"Shanren, I don't mention my ability for the time being, just say that these old guys, it's really not enough, this is either sighing, or happy, it's really embarrassing our face in the middle of the domain." ”

Hengxu Zhenren only raised his head and stared at the phantom figure above, and suddenly frowned faintly: "What is that?"

"Huh?"

The Fudao mountain man didn't quite understand what he was asking, and when he heard the voice, he just followed his gaze, and at once he saw eight figures.

Dressed in a moon-white robe, he stood quietly in the open space of the mountain forest, in front of which were countless demon vines that drilled out of the main hall, looking like a few small ants, standing in front of a giant python.

Among the eight people in their group, there are sorrows, and there are also Gu Qingmei.

When the people of Fudao Mountain looked at it, they suddenly remembered what they had said about killing the red small world when they came back from worry, and they instantly had the urge to slap the chicken leg and laugh wildly.

"Hahaha, great, great!"

“……”

So his question was ignored?

Hengxu Zhenren didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and only asked repeatedly: "What is that?"

Raising his hand, he pointed to the huge and old hall of bones in the shadow.

"Oh, that's it?"

When the people of Fudao Mountain looked at it, they didn't care much.

This misty sky is not owned by Kunwu, so it is normal for Hengxu Zhenren not to know what it is.

Of course......

Fudao took a bite of the chicken leg and laughed.

It's also possible that they saw what it was, so they asked.

He shrugged his shoulders and didn't care: "Hengxu old monster, you are really old, you don't know this anymore?

Temple of Fishbones.

He hid the Fishbone Hall in such a place!

Now it also appeared at the Left 3000 Meeting, which is ......

Hengxu Zhenren suddenly didn't know what to say, and a sense of calm suddenly appeared on his face, and he just looked at Fudao.

The Fudao mountain man rolled his eyes, and was about to throw him two chicken legs to gnaw together, but unexpectedly, there was a sudden exclamation next to him!

"Oh my God, what is he doing?"

"Is there a madman in the Demon Sealing Sword Sect this year?"

"What's that?"

"A lot of magic weapons...... How could it be ......"

"There's nothing wrong with this man, right?

……

If you didn't have time to export, you didn't have time to hand out the chicken legs, so you took them back at once, and the people of Fudao Mountain followed the prestige.

"Smack. ”

The last person, Xiahou Yu, struck out with a sword, and the Tiantai seal belonging to that person fell lightly into his hand, colliding with the remaining nine Tiantai seals, making a slight sound.

Ten pieces!

At the moment when the ten Tiantai seals collided together, a clear blue cold light suddenly pierced through the fog in this void and shone on Xiahou Yu's body!

The main peak of Kunwu, which was originally obscured by the dense fog, finally reappeared in front of him under this transparent blue light.

An old and indifferent voice rang out in the entire misty sky at the same time!

"Seal the Demon Sword Sect, Xiahou pardon, ten Tiantai seals, allow customs clearance!"

At this moment, countless monks who were still in the fog, and even had just finished getting to know each other, all looked up, their eyes full of indescribable shock.

It's so fast!

How could it be so fast?

Xiahou Yu originally had three rooftop platforms, and he still needed to get seven.

There are seven seats, and even the wheel battle will take a short time.

was once ranked first by Zhilinsuo, and his strength was so terrifying?

Countless people were shocked in their hearts.

Of course, Lu Xiangleng is also included.

In a corner of the misty sky, she looked up at the faint blue light, but she couldn't see the slightest figure, and couldn't help but sigh.

Nie Xiaowan's eyes widened and her mouth widened: "Senior Brother Zhang, your Demon Sealing Sword Sect is going to be a big man this time." Do you know him?"

This time, they were very lucky, they happened to be in a group with Lu Xiangleng, the three of them knew each other and were very polite to each other, and the atmosphere was not bad.

Now that he heard Nie Xiaowan's words, he smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother Xia is an unborn ghost, he doesn't even see people on weekdays, even the elders in the sect have to respect him for three points, I know him, but I don't know him." ”

Recognition is recognition, Zhang Sui didn't dare to say that he knew.

Lu Xiang listened coldly, and a strange light appeared in his eyes, and he only said, "It seems that there is still a story." But since someone has already cleared the customs, we have to hurry up, let's go, let's go down and have a look. ”

After speaking, the purple-gold light lit up, Lu Xiang took the lead, and the seven people behind him followed.

The vast white fog has no sign of dissipating.

The blue light that pierced through the fog gradually dissipated.

"Will he choose to stay, or will he be out?"

Standing beside the sorrowful, Gu Qingmei also looked at the blue light, a little stunned.

The world is so big, what is a Kunwu?

The rest of the sects in the upper five are not in vain.

Today, Kunwu can produce a Xie Buchen, Yashan can produce a sorrow, and the Demon Sealing Sword Sect can also produce a Xiahou pardon.

There are countless amazing and brilliant people, which kind of Gu Qingmei is she counted in?

Her fingers clenched quietly, her lips pursed, and her mood became a little gloomy.

Seeing the sorrow, his face was flat and unfazed.

While they were still groping and thinking about the traces of others, Xiahou Yu had already completed the minimum customs clearance standard for the first ten Tiantai seals, which was really unimaginably fast.

Where could it be so coincidental that he bumped into a group of people?

What's more, he used to have three, and now he has ten, which means that he just killed seven people.

At the moment when he heard that Xiahou pardon was promoted, he had already affirmed the method of Xiahou pardon to clear the customs.

Undoubtedly, he made a move on his companions.

Cold-blooded, calm, cold, and intelligent.

Seeing that there was a little emotion in his heart, he said: "I have had three or two words with this person, but I know that this person has an unpredictable temperament and seems to be extremely difficult to get along with. Whether he is out or stayed, it's really not certain. ”

"It's also too bad for this rule, since he told us that he could pass the test, but didn't say whether he was still there, this is worrying, what if we encounter it?"

The lack of money is dissatisfied.

It's just that after saying that, he chuckled in his heart, looked up and saw sorrow, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Meng didn't mean to arrange the Fudao Mountain people, this, this ......"

"It doesn't matter. ”

Seeing the sorrowful smile, he knew what he was nervous about.

How unreliable her master is, she knows better than anyone else in her own heart, and the arrangement is immortal.

What's more, the rules cheating people is something he himself admits.

Withdrawing his gaze from the blue light in the sky that had almost disappeared, he said to everyone with sorrow: "It doesn't matter if Xiahou pardon goes or stays, there are a total of ninety-six of us, even if we don't meet Xiahou Luxury, he will meet others in the future, just be vigilant at all times." What should be considered now is this hall. ”

Basilica.

The attention that was attracted by Xiahou Amnesty's clearance before came back all at once.

The great hall still stood quietly at the end of their line of sight, and occupied most of their field of vision.

The white color of the forest covered the exterior of the main hall, and the two rows of huge and hideous teeth above and below the gate, like the mouths of evil beasts, waited for the prey to enter.

Countless strange and vibrant green vines stretched out from the main hall.

Seeing sorrow, he walked two steps around this hall from a distance, staring at the white outer wall, there were many vines, and a lot of dust had fallen, and at a glance he knew that the year was too long, and no one came to fix it.

Gu Qingmei also followed to look at it and asked, "Did Senior Sister Sorrow see something?"

"It's bones. Seeing the sorrow, he replied casually, and then said, "It's like a fish's head and bones, and there are words on the main hall, but it's too far away, and it's blocked by vines, so I can't see it clearly." What about you?"

She asked rhetorically, wondering if the crowd hadn't found anything else.

Qian Que and the others at most judged the same as seeing sorrow, where to say something, and shook their heads one after another.

Only Gu Qingmei, after looking at the main hall for a while, but still to no avail, had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and ran to see the countless vines.

The more she looked, the brighter the light in her eyes became, and she was pleasantly surprised: "I know what this is!"

The eyes of the seven people were all focused on her at once.

Seeing sorrow, he also looked at her and asked, "Vines?"

"Yes. These vines were rather strange, and they came out of the temple and pierced the sky. Seeing that I don't know, I have read countless classics of Kunwu a while ago, and I happened to read a book of "Wanmu Zhi", this vine is called "withered leaf vine", which only grows in the place where the bones of the powerful monks who cultivated to the heavens are buried in their lifetime, absorbing the energy of their physical bodies when they are corrupted, and communicating with heaven and earth, so they can be so demonic. ”

Gu Qingmei looked at the big hall with a kind of curiosity.

After thinking for a moment, he also remembered his sorrow, and asked, "This is also called 'dry bone vine', right?"

When Gu Qingmei heard this, she was suddenly a little surprised.

"It turns out that Senior Sister Jian also knows, but my class has an axe. ”

"Senior Sister Gu doesn't have to be like this, where do I remember so much, but it was only after Senior Sister Gu mentioned it that I suddenly remembered it. Seeing that he was telling the truth, he also gave Gu Qingmei enough face, and continued, "This dry bone vine grows in the place where the bones of the powerful monk are buried, so here, isn't it ......?"

The eyes of the other six people lit up at once.

Qian Que immediately slapped his thigh: "This is an organic fate waiting for us! Isn't it easy to get a Dao seal casually, pick up a magic weapon or something?"

"Moreover, we are in the first attempt of the Zuo Three Thousand Small Society, even if Elder Fudao pits again, it will not kill us, right?" Zhou Qingyun on the other side also seemed to be interested and echoed.

Gu Qingmei simply suggested: "Why don't we form a formation and take a look close to the main hall, if there is an abnormality and a formation to resist, we can also quickly withdraw it." I wonder what a few people think?"

As soon as Qian Que heard that it was a place where powerful cultivators could relieve their sittings, they had already coveted it.

However, because of his current identity as "Meng Xizhou", he can't be too exaggerated, and only looks at the hall in front of him with a hidden eagerness, and the original strange feeling is all receding at this moment.

Qian Lack of Eyes, that hall has all become made of spirit stones.

The others were not far behind, and nodded their heads.

The other seven people all have this meaning, and it is naturally difficult to stop them when they see sorrow.

Not to mention......

She wasn't worried about clearing the customs at all, after all, there were seven people in front of her.

Go out one Gu Qingmei, the rest of the people are not her opponents, and she is luckier than Xiahou Yu, if she wants to, she doesn't need to kill seven people, only six. Because, she originally had four rooftops.

So, after finding that everyone agreed, he also said, "In that case, let's go in and have a look." ”

The eight people formed a simple eight-pole array, with Gu Qingmei, who knew a lot about the formation, as the center of the formation, and approached the fishbone hall together.

The ground is soft grass, thick with moss.

Their footsteps were silent when they fell on the grass and moss, and everyone's footsteps were not implemented, in order not to have any accidents, they were all an inch off the ground.

The closer you get, the clearer the shape of the Fishbone Hall becomes.

Seeing sorrow, he could already see the cracks on the fishbone one after another, as if they were broken by countless vines piercing inside.

One-step......

One-step......

Getting closer.

Everyone had a kind of caution and caution on their faces.

As the one who took the lead, he walked in the front and investigated the situation ahead.

Every vine stood still, and there was no ambush formation around it.

It's like a hall that has been abandoned, and there's nothing special about it except that it's terrifying.

Seeing that he frowned slightly, and after confirming that there was no danger, he walked forward.

Fifty zhang.

Forty zhang.

Thirty zhang!

……

Sudden change!

"Buzz!"

As if something had suddenly been touched, when they entered the thirty zhang range of the Fishbone Palace, the entire Fishbone Hall trembled slightly as if it was alive!

"Beware!"

It was obviously a very slight tremor, but when it fell into everyone's eyes, it was terrifying.

Seeing sorrow, he stopped without hesitation, and at the same time opened his arms, and there was a faint light flickering at the center of his eyebrows, as if he was about to smoke out at any time.

The other seven people also held the magic weapon tightly, and their whole bodies were tense to the extreme!

The temple of fishbones built on the ground only trembled for a moment, and then it had stopped.

However, the next moment, its trembling alarmed the countless vines that probed into the height of the heavenly dome, and at that moment, all the vines seemed to be crazy, like a giant python, a giant dragon, retracting from the sky, bringing up one wind after another!

The Fishbone Palace, which had just stopped trembling, suddenly trembled at an even more terrifying speed!

Obviously, it is a large hall that is not very wide, but when the countless vines are all retracted, they are all contained by this hall!

In the blink of an eye, before everyone's defense and surprise could be put away, those vines disappeared without a trace like water sucked back by a long whale!

Everyone immediately looked at each other.

This......

What's going on?

That, it looks like you're scared by them?

Gu Qingmei frowned, looking at the hall that suddenly revealed all the doors and windows, and said in confusion: "Although the withered leaf vine absorbs the aura of the powerful cultivator after his death, it will only grow wildly, and it should not be so spiritual." Is it ......?"

"Dead leaves and vines?"

The lack of money automatically fills in a sentence.

Gu Qingmei glanced at him, and suddenly remembered the Dijiang Bone Jade who was in the Red Killing Small Realm, and his face became ugly: "If this is the case, I'm afraid that everything will be difficult." ”

She thought about it, turned her head and spoke to Jianchou: "Senior Sister Jianchou, the situation here is weird, I'm afraid it's not something we can handle, it's not as good as us...... See you worried, senior sister?"

Gu Qingmei's voice rose suddenly, and he looked at him in surprise!

Just because, in their talking hands, they saw that they had broken away from the formation composed of eight of them, and walked three or five feet towards the Fishbone Palace!

Hearing the voice behind him, he stopped moving, but didn't look back.

The green vines were pulled away, and finally revealed the white steps in front of the main hall, and the two sides of the white bone outer wall were engraved with maroon handwriting, like dried blood, but the words seemed to be too mottled to make out a single word.

Only on those two rows of teeth, the blood red that seems to have not faded for thousands of years is clearly visible.

Umome Grave!

A dim white ball was suspended in the middle of the white bone hall, and in the sad gaze, it seemed to be unremarkable.

……

An isolated island in the world, a mass grave.

"Hoo ......"

Before dawn is the darkest.

The howling north wind blew, and wild dogs walked through the mass graves, dragging out the corpses wrapped in straw mats.

On the edge, there is a new tomb that has not been erected for a long time.

The grave is low, surrounded by circles of paper people and paper horses tied to the deceased, and there are still some ashes of incense, candles, and paper money left in front of the tombstone, which were swept by the wind and flew into the air in an instant.

Strangely, the tombstone in front of this grave was blank, and there was not a word.

A young man, dressed in an old-fashioned pale blue robe, but his hair was somehow white, pale as ashes in the light of the cold moonlight.

is obviously a young man's body, a young man's face, but he has an indescribable vicissitudes of life.

It's not that such a gaze is old, but it has crossed the long river of time and years, and even crossed the boundary between young and old, becoming blurred and difficult to distinguish.

The wind ruffled his long hair, and he only raised his hand to pat the tombstone gently, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

The monk is really interesting......

You don't have to do it yourself to kill someone.

For example, the unlucky Zhang Tingwei lying in this new grave......

"There is no reincarnation in the cultivation realm of the Nineteen Continents, I don't know what to do if a half-human and half-cultivator enters the Yin Division...... Ahem......"

muttered to himself, but suddenly frowned and coughed.

A feeling of weakness, as if it had come up from the center of the earth, invaded his whole body.

Sunset, sunrise.

For him, it's a reincarnation.

He sat down slowly, holding the tombstone, not minding the ashes all over the floor, or perhaps not having the strength to mind.

Looking up at the moon, the moonlight is thinning.

A large, faint shadow covered from afar, obscuring the moon in the blink of an eye, and the whole world was darkened.

A white light suddenly flew out of the darkness.

The young man raised his hand, took it gently, and his fingers, which had no strength, pulled out a stiff arc, like a dry wood, but he had already held the white bead firmly in his hand.

His brows furrowed slightly, his face was bloodless, and his gaze fell on this white bead.

"The eye of the eye?"

"In ancient times, I was the god of the sea, a stupid fish begged me to do something, and I kept this eye, and now I can see the heavens. You are a dying mayfly, and you can get a glimpse of the reincarnation of the yin division. ”

The voice, as vague as the figure, was ethereal, as if it came from the entire heavenly dome and entered his ears.

"Where did you come from?" I ......" The young man turned his fingers, picked up the white bead, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, but murmured, "Immortal." ”

As if hearing his whisper, a long sigh came from the sky.

The black shadow that covered the sky seemed to circle and circled away.

Immortality, Fu Chaosheng.

The boy sat still, motionless, his gaze resting on the eye.

The isolated island in the world has gained a little.

Zhang Tang's death was single-handedly contributed by his "demonic evil......

After death, when a person dies, he should go underground, settle grievances, and re-enter the polar reincarnation.

His fingers moved slightly, as if rubbing the fish's eyes, and then he relaxed his hand.

As a result, the fish eyes emitted a dark light that was not bright, shining on his pale face.

Fluttering, fluttering.

It finally hovered in front of the boy, and the phantom of a huge flounder slowly appeared.

In the misty sky, it is also a fish.

Gu Qingmei and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that they were okay and walked over from behind.

They saw the name of the hall at a glance, and they also saw a fish eye floating in the hall, and there was a slight flickering divine light in the bottom of their eyes, but they all stood beside Jian Wei and did not move.

"What's that?"

Gu Qingmei was not sure, and asked.

"Ichthyme. ”

When I was a wife, I also cooked a lot of fresh fish, and I couldn't be clearer about what the fish looked like.

Just looking back at the three big characters on the hall, she still felt that she was in a dream-

The fish head is the hall, and the white bones are the steps, but it is just to bury a "fish eye"?