Seven days later, deep in Devil's Cry Ridge. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gu Yuluo, who was full of embarrassment, staggered down the path overgrown with strange rocks, bent over, and the long sword in her hand kept playing with the black weeds on the ground, as if she was looking for something.

It was a very strange place, there was a heavy dead air everywhere, and the trees that grew were all strangely twisted in their branches, and the branches stretched out in all directions, and the leaves were a thick inky black, which was very strange.

Gu Yuluo seemed to have suffered a lot on the way here, and she looked very embarrassed at this time, not only the clothes on her body were tattered, but also the wounds on her skin were scratched.

Strangely, she had an excited smile on her face, and she muttered to herself: "It should be here, that thing must be around here." I could feel it, it was close, and soon, soon I was going to get it. ”

She didn't notice that in the air, a faint black gas invisible to the naked eye was invading her wound little by little, slowly seeping in.

As the black qi continued to seep in, Gu Yuluo not only did not feel tired and scared, but became more and more excited.

She looked at everything in front of her excitedly, as if this was no longer the weird and terrifying Ghost Crying Ridge, but a holy place for martial artists to cultivate.

The long sword kept flicking the black weeds, and finally, there was a "ding" sound from the tip of the sword, as if it had hit something hard.

Gu Yuluo's face changed, and she hurriedly squatted down, and couldn't wait to remove the weeds with her hands.

The black weeds were thin and long, and the edges of the slender blades of grass had small serrations, and as soon as Gu Yuluo touched her hands, her delicate skin was cut out by the serrations.

She didn't feel the pain at all, but was excited.

Soon the weeds were removed, revealing a broken stone monument.

The stele lay quietly on the ground, but instead of any moss growing on it, it was eerily clean. It's just that it's probably been too long, and it's already full of cracks, as if it won't be long before it will completely shatter into powder.

Gu Yuluo looked at the stele directly, no, more precisely, she was looking at the center of the stele.

There is a spherical bulge, and below the bulge is a thin horizontal slit.

Because of the age, the cracks have been clogged with sediment, and you can't see it at all if you don't look closely.

Gu Yuluo looked at the bulge, her eyes became hotter and hotter, and she muttered: "That's right, that's it, I finally found it, this time it's mine, it's my Gu Yuluo's!"

Before she could finish speaking, she couldn't wait to reach out and grab the spherical bulge hard. Before she knew it, her eyes had turned completely black, weird and terrifying.

But the next moment, her smile suddenly stiffened on her face. As if sensing something, she frowned in confusion and slowly lowered her head.

Then, her eyes widened suddenly, and her face was horrified.

The tip of a sword pierced out of her heart, and the blade was stained with blood, and it was impossible to see what it was.

She turned her head stiffly, and saw an old man with a solemn face standing behind her. In his hand, he was holding a long sword with a simple shape at this time.

"You...... Be...... Yan ......" Gu Yuluo opened her mouth, but her voice became lower and lower, and before she finished speaking, she stared at her eyes and fell down unwillingly.

Yan Nantian pulled out his long sword and casually threw her corpse aside, his eyes staring directly at the stone tablet, his eyes were sometimes dark and sometimes bright, as if he was under some kind of intense bewitchment.

Gradually, his eyes turned completely black, and his right hand holding the long sword slowly loosened.

With a "bang", the quaint long sword landed on the grass.

Yan Nantian's right hand kept trembling, and he slowly stretched out towards the position of the stone stele. His right hand trembled all the time, as if his instincts were still struggling violently, but he still couldn't resist the strange and intense temptation.

Trembling, his right hand kept moving closer to the stele, and he was about to grasp the spherical bulge.

But at this moment, a loud and clear cry suddenly sounded.

As soon as the voice sounded, two points of starlight suddenly lit up in Yan Nantian's dark eyes. He quickly withdrew his hand, picked up the fallen sword, and retreated dozens of steps in horror, far away from the stone tablet.

With a deep fear in his heart, he turned his head and looked in the direction where the cry had come.

At this glance, he was instantly dumbfounded.

In mid-air, two figures were speeding towards them at a rapid speed, and next to them, a cyan parrot was gliding in a fancy.

Yan Nantian wordlessly withdrew his gaze from the parrot, and then his gaze turned and landed at the feet of the two.

Then, he couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his eyes, suspecting that his eyes were spent.

The two people who came were Jun Tianheng and Lan Ke, but what Yan Nantian cared about was that they were stepping on an unusually wide sword under their feet.

It's supposed to be a sword, right? It's just that it's too big, isn't it? Also, how does it fly? Is there a sword that can fly in this world?

Yan Nantian didn't know that Jun Tianheng actually wanted to ask such a question.

He was standing behind Lan Ke at this time, and in order to avoid causing a high-altitude fall accident, his hands were on Lan Ke's waist.

Since those hands were put up, his heart couldn't calm down, and he didn't care about anything else.

Flying all the way like this, he had already adapted to it, but as soon as he saw Yan Nantian, he suddenly became nervous again, and subconsciously went to see Lan Ke.

Lan Ke didn't have the heart to think too much, and Babao was constantly transmitting to her: "Ah Ke, just in front, there should be a seal in that place, I already feel it."

Oh my God, the seal has been loosened, this hellish place is full of dead air from the underworld, and we must find a way to strengthen the seal, otherwise once the seal is completely broken, the entrance here will be opened.

When the time comes, the death qi of the underworld will pour in, and this plane will gradually be assimilated into the necromantic plane. Damn, I see, this seal is the key!

It must have been Gu Yuluo's fool who was reborn here and broke the seal, causing the invasion of death qi and the necromancer of the underworld, making a mess of this plane. ”

As soon as it finished shouting, it suddenly exclaimed: "Ake, open the system panel! ”

When Lan Ke heard this, he immediately opened the system panel, and sure enough, he saw the new task mentioned by Babao. To her relief, the system probably knew that she was poor now, and provided her with a seal scroll that could be used to strengthen the seal here.

As for complete sealing, it is simply not possible at the moment.

As soon as Lan Ke took out the scroll, Babao slyly gave her an idea: "Ah Ke, let that person surnamed Yan do it, his strength is above you, and it will be better for him to do it." ”

Lan Ke subconsciously looked at Jun Tianheng: "Can you do me a favor?"

Jun Tianheng instantly became nervous, and his heart was inexplicably a little uneasy.