"Hmm...... Those old guys are really troublesome, maybe the adults have to go to the Holy Sea and get the recognition that there is no place to bury them, so that they can be justified. When Ning Caiyu heard this, he also nodded and said.

It turns out that among the ghost clans, in addition to the ghost burial in the eight cities, there is also a mysterious burial place, called the place where the dead have no burial.

Tong Mu once met by fate, from spiritual consciousness to death without burial once, but it was just a quick glance, and he never really understood the mystery. According to rumors, the place where there is no place to die is similar to the star-picking space, which is both fantasy and reality, floating above the mysterious space, mysterious and unpredictable. The ghost monks will get a supreme opportunity to enter this place regardless of their spirit or **, so they are called the holy land of the ghost clan.

The records on the mainland about the place where the dead have no place to be buried first appeared in a mysterious ancient family called the Demon Spirit Clan.

According to rumors, the demon clan is the earliest ancestor of the ghost clan, and their strength is extremely powerful.

But the powerful and demonic existence of the ancients is a heterogeneous cultivator. The demon spirit clan is not only a cultivator, but also extremely strong. The first generation of demon spirits is said to have been transformed by alien objects falling into ancient burial grounds.

It was a huge eyeball, strange and terrifying, and when it landed, it entered the body of an ancient god, one breath imprisoned Xuanwu, two breaths of heaven and earth, three breaths of killing eight wildernesses, and four breaths of dancing Tianxuan. The ancient corpse of Tianxuanhou stood up, one step at a time, seven steps later, it was already the realm of the Heavenly Martial Saint, the heavens and the earth were instantly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and thunder fell in an instant.

In this way, before the first generation of demon spirits left the burial place, they were shattered by thousands of thunders......

Although the greatness of life and the grievance of death, the body of the demon spirit turned into countless pieces of origin seeds at the moment of exploding, and since then it has branched out from the Wutong Continent.

Since the power of the first generation was dispersed into countless demon spirit seeds, the demon spirits of the second generation no longer had the perverted strength of the first generation, and they were also much stronger than ordinary cultivators. Countless demon spirits gradually grew, all of them in different forms and different ways of combining with corpses, but they all seemed to be moving in the same direction.

That's where the first generation was killed!

It was a difficult pilgrimage road, and every demon spirit that reached this place would become very powerful, and the journey would be extremely difficult. Originally, it was a heterogeneous cultivator, but it was not tolerated by this side of the world, and it traveled in one direction in broad daylight, which was bound to be besieged by the Righteous Path Alliance.

Countless demon spirits died in the process of this pilgrimage, but there were still sporadic fish that escaped the net and broke through the siege and interception and came to the burial place.

And the day they stepped into this place and cried over the embers of the first generation was when they became Spirit Emperors. At first, the number of demon spirits who fled here was small, so the first few generations of Spirit Emperors were quickly suppressed by the Righteous Path Alliance. However, as more and more spirits entered the area, the alliance gradually lost its name, and was counterattacked by the burial ground a few years later.

As for what happened in the end of that war, and what happened in the burial ground, no one knows.

Ancient books seem to be very secretive about this place, leaving only a few records of the number of three young men who came out of the burial place at that time.

The first is a cute girl of the demon clan with cat ears and cat tails, in the ancient continent where monsters are rampant, it is not uncommon to cultivate cats in human form, but the gentle and virtuous cat girl later let it

The entire human race trembled under its intimidation for more than 10,000 years.

The girl's name is Youxuemi, and later she has a well-known name.

Void Demon Saint ......

The second person to walk out of the burial place was named Hyakuki Haruka, and later he also had a well-known name.

Holy Sea Immortal ......

The third person climbed out of the burial place, compared to the previous two, this person looked a little embarrassed, Tong Mu flipped through the ghost will handed to him by Ning Caiyu, and his eyes were extremely weird.

Because this person also has a well-known name.

...... Yan Butter Dog?

"Mom~!I originally came up with this name of lack of virtue, just to be different from others, I didn't expect the ancients to lack virtue than me, so I came up with this name so early~!But what is this Yanhuang, how does it seem that I have heard someone say it......" Tong Mu shook his head, I don't know why.

"These three people, the first two, adults have more or less heard of it, but this Yan Yellow Butter Dog, there are few records in ancient books, but there is a statue standing in the most central hall of the place where my ghost clan has no place to be buried. Ning Caiyu's eyes were also strange at this moment, and he paused and continued: "That statue is carved neither by Lord Hades, the ancestor of my ghost clan, nor by the Lord Cangxu who spans the nine heavens and ten earths, but by a headless youth. ”

"Huh?" Kirimu was very surprised, because it was indeed a bit strange for this kind of thing to appear in the Holy Land of the Ghost Clan.

"The head of the statue seems to have been cut off by a sharp claw, which is also the strangest part......" the old man continued.

"We haven't seen the material of the statue, but it's so hard that no one has been able to remove a single star from the statue for tens of thousands of years, let alone cut it off with animal claws, and it seems ...... to be able to do this."

Tong Mu's facial muscles twitched, and he said in surprise: "Cangxu Demon Saint?"

The two ghosts looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and said, "I'm afraid it's her." ”

Nie Yiqian raised her hand slightly, and the ghost aura gradually rippled around, gradually forming a young image.

But seeing that the young man was headless, dressed in a strange animal skin, with a pair of wings behind him, and his muscles were tense, he seemed to be preparing to fight with the people above. This action looked like a fist move, but the position of his left hand seemed to be grasping something in the void, as Nie Yiqian's ghost qi evolution progressed, Tong Mu gradually understood that his left hand was a Yuan Qi blade that was about to be completed, and his right hand was ready to absorb something from heaven and earth.

The statue looked like it had been standing for an unknown number of years, and the surface of the stone had taken on a mottled antique color, but it was still extremely hard. From a distance, it looks as if it will soon be blown down by the wind, but those with good eyes can see that this statue is not made of ordinary stone.

As soon as he saw this statue, Tong Mu couldn't help but be in a daze for a while, and some strange pictures seemed to appear in his mind.

This posture, this action, how to condense the Bajiu Sword Intent with his left hand, and when he casts the Star Picking Divine Technique with his right hand, it is generally the same. But how is this possible, more than 10,000 years ago, I was still a small sapling in the sea of stars and moons, at that time, let alone practice, even if I was burned as firewood, I would not feel anything.

Seeing Tong Mu looking at the huge statue conjured up by the ghost qi in front of him in a daze, Nie Yiqian couldn't help but explain to Tong Mu softly: "My lord, this is Yan Huang Butter Dog, when you first called yourself Butter Dog, I thought you were based on the legend of our ghost clan

name, now it seems to be a misunderstanding. Legend has it that the young man once traveled to the mainland with Lord Cangxu and Lord Hades, and instructed the two to practice, and then the young man left, leaving Lord Hades to walk alone in the world. Lord Hades missed Lord Yan Huang, so he established a place where there is no place to bury the dead on the burial ground of the demon spirit clan, and in order to commemorate the youth, this statue was erected in the center of this place. ”

"Yan Yellow Butter Dog, what a coincidence, this young man is taller than me, and even his standing posture is the same as mine. Lord Hades was in charge of the Ghost Dao Wheel of Life back then, and he wanted to see who he couldn't see, so he actually set up a statue pretentiously, and rummaged through the entire ghost chronicles, but he couldn't find any records related to this young man, as if he had evaporated directly from that era, which was really strange. Kirimu said thoughtfully.

"Perhaps, you are the one that Lord Hades has entered in reincarnation through the power of the Demon Clan's wheel of life, and I know that Lord Hades will not forget his people. Ning Caiyu said with hope in his eyes.

"Fuck off, you are the law, Benjun would never have appeared in this place tens of thousands of years ago, I was still a ...... at that time" Tong Mu paused when he said this, still not wanting to say that he would be a tree.

"Maybe the great people's thoughts are relatively close, since everyone is called the butter dog, that is fate, in the future, I will definitely go to the place where there is no place to die, and personally visit this young statue that always wants to go with me~!"

"I don't know when the adults are going to leave, the two of us should go and prepare in advance, and there is no place to die, but you can't just go if you want to. Nie Yiqian hesitated.

"Move, move a fart~!Ten years at the earliest, maybe a hundred years from now. This Void Demon Saint and the Holy Sea Immortal Monarch are actually in the same place, strictly speaking, they are brother and sister, and there is a young man behind these two who has a very similar idea to me, do you think I am easy to deal with?"

Tong Mu didn't wait for the two of them to answer, and continued to himself, I am so difficult to deal with, this young man must also be a master. I want to sell vegetables first, dig fairy grass, and after I am free, I will go back to my sect, and then I will go to the Qiqiu country to study, and when Lao Tzu becomes more powerful, I will go to the wonderful burial place of the Holy Sea Society. ”

"But ......" Nie Yiqian wanted to say something, but recalling Tong Mu's words, her expression suddenly became very surprised.

"You actually have a sect~!" The two ghosts don't seem to be most concerned about Tong Mu's behavior of wanting to sell vegetables and digging fairy grass, anyway, they have long been accustomed to Tong Mu's weird thinking. He doesn't seem to care about going to the desert parade at all, because the stinky boy likes to die every day.

The two of them were very surprised by the fact that Tong Mu had a teacher, which made Tong Mu stunned for a while.

"How fresh...... The Star Moon Divine Sect has been destroyed for more than a hundred years, and there is no sect, where did this monarch's all-heaven and earth-penetrating Xuan Gong come from. What, is there any problem?" asked Kirimu.

"No problem...... It's just that if you like to die like this, the general sect doesn't dare to accept it, and it seems that your mentorship must be very strong. Ning Caiyu said with a smile.

"Of course, did you see the coffin I released before? My uncle helped me go to Fusang Yashima to steal the drop, and the two sects are still fighting over this matter. Tong Mu said in a tone that was not a big deal at all.

Second ghost: "......"