_Chapter 1188: The powerhouse of White Bone Peak!

Wei Hongsleeve said angrily: "No, no, you didn't say anything, you have something wrong with your ears, right?"

Chen Feng sighed twice, stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair: "You unruly girl!"

Wei Qingyi looked at the two of them with a smile on the side, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the deepest part of the Ziyang Sword Field, at the end of that great lake, there was a towering mountain peak, no worse than the Nine Main Peaks.

This mountain peak, not a single grass grows, the whole body is white, this white, is that kind of miserable white.

It's like a long-dead corpse, decomposing and revealing bones.

And the appearance of the whole mountain is also like a human leg bone.

Around this mountain peak, it seems that the wind is also shining, and the ghosts are screaming miserably.

Standing here for a while makes people feel a chill in their hearts.

Two figures flew towards this side from a great distance, and soon, they had reached the vicinity of this mountain peak.

And when they reached the vicinity of the mountain, they fell from the sky in unison.

The two of them were caught off guard, but their cultivation was quite powerful, and they did not panic, quickly adjusted, and landed lightly.

If the disciples of the Ziyang Sword Field saw it, they would definitely be shocked, it turned out that these two people were already the first Zixia Venerable of Zixia Peak, and the first Ren Qingzhu of Qingzhu Peak.

After the two of them landed, Master Zixia exclaimed: "Senior Brother Yin is really getting more and more powerful, and this big array laid down can even interfere with us masters of the Soul Condensation Realm. ”

"Around his White Bone Peak, I'm afraid that below the triple level of the Soul Condensation Realm, there is no one who can fly. ”

As he spoke, he smiled and walked forward.

Ren Qingzhu's face was solemn, and he followed the side and whispered, "Zixia, you said this, can Senior Brother Yin help?"

Master Zixia Huo Ran turned his head and stared at him, as if there was a flame burning in his eyes.

His voice became cold in a blink of an eye: "Qingzhu, you can hear me clearly, now it's not whether he can help." ”

"But now in the entire Ziyang Sword Field, he is the only one who can help the two of us!"

"Only he can compete with Yun Ling!" he took a deep breath and pointed in the direction of the Ziyang Sword Field: "That kid rises like the rising sun, shining brightly. ”

"And the gecko with Yun Ling and Gu Ruoyun, none of us can move him, we can only watch it get stronger and stronger, and when he steps into the soul condensing realm, it will be our death!"

"Have you forgotten what he said1 outside the cage of life and death? As long as his strength is enough, he will challenge us one by one!"

"If we fail," his voice became miserable, just like the yin wind blowing beside him, he looked at Ren Qingzhu and said softly, "You know the consequences!"

Ren Qingzhu shuddered with excitement, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

He sighed and said, "That's right, and this little cub, the speed of promotion is simply terrifying." ”

"Two months ago, he just stepped into the Heavenly Sea Realm, and now he has actually stepped into the Heavenly Sea Peak! Who knows when he will be able to enter the Soul Condensing Realm? Maybe tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. ”

"That's right," Venerable Zixia said coldly, "We don't have much time left, and we have two paths, either wait for death, or take precautions now." ”

"Before we die, strike preemptively and eradicate them all!"

Ren Qingzhu was still a little hesitant, and said softly: "Yun Ling is our senior brother!"

"Ha, senior brother, has he fulfilled his responsibility as a senior brother?" a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of Master Zixia's mouth:

"He and we are brothers and sisters, and we have been friends for decades, but so what?"

"It's still not as important as his attention to that kid, for that kid, he can suppress us without hesitation, and bully us like that, does he really treat us as his junior brothers?"

"What is the use of such a senior brother? What is the use of such a first seat?"

When he said this, Ren Qingzhu seemed to have finally made up his mind, nodded heavily, and the two walked towards the White Bone Peak.

Soon, I came to the foot of the White Bone Peak.

The two searched for a full hour before they found an extremely hidden crack in the mountain, and then walked briskly inside.

Another hour later, deep in the White Bone Peak.

This is a large hall, and the whole hall is white all around.

This paleness is not the color of the stone, but from the inlay on the wall.

On this wall, there are countless miserable white skulls, densely packed, at a glance, there are at least thirty or fifty thousand skulls.

As soon as he turned his head, he could see the eyes of these countless skulls and black holes looking at him, which made people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

The flame burning in the hall is the kind of green ghost fire, and from time to time there is a ghost crying sound, and the yin wind is compassionate.

In front of a stone platform, Master Zixia and Ren Qingzhu knelt there straight.

And on the stone platform, a withered figure in a linen robe turned his back to them.

The light around the withered figure changes, and the whole person seems to exist between the unreal and the real, making it impossible to fathom and unfathomable.

The Venerable Master Zixia added fuel to the matter, and then slammed his forehead on the bluestone slab, and there was still a hint of crying in his voice:

"Senior Brother Yin, please take action, if you don't make a move, no one in the world will be able to save us!

Ren Qingzhu also echoed beside him.

The two of them fell to their knees on their foreheads, and it was a long time before the man he called Senior Brother Yin spoke.

His voice, old and hoarse, was full of a hint of pleasure, and he said coldly: "A hundred years ago, when I was competing with Yun Ling for the first seat, none of you supported me, and all of you supported him. ”

"What? Do you regret it now? Do you know what you did wrong?"

The voice was full of smugness and banter.

Master Zixia and Ren Qingzhu kept kowtowing with each other, their voices full of remorse: "Senior brother, we were wrong, we had no eyes at the beginning, and we actually chose Master Yunling. ”

"But who knows, Venerable Yun Ling is ungrateful, and his decades of friendship are not as important as his value for that little cub, which makes us extremely disappointed. ”

"Oh, how disappointed?" Senior Brother Yin said coldly, "So, you came to me, what do you think of me?"

"Did you come to me when you were disappointed in him, using me as a substitute for him?"

His voice was cold, mixed with a hint of anger.

Master Zixia and Ren Qingzhu glanced at each other, and there was a hint of helplessness in their eyes.

That's why they don't want to come, this person has a very violent and weird personality, and is very sensitive, others say a word very normally, and sometimes he will burst out and kill people!