The Divine Soul withdrew from the ancestral roots and continued to comb through the massive amount of information about the Tianhe Holy Land, but still found nothing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dongfang Xiaoshu could only pin his hopes on the first acupuncture point of the ancestral root, but after trying several times, he was still rejected by a huge force, and he still could not enter the first acupoint.

In desperation, Dongfang Xiaoshu's spirit withdrew from the state of inner vision and opened his eyes.

After being silent for a while, the corners of Dongfang Xiaoshu's mouth curled slightly, and after his right hand habitually rubbed his eyebrows, the whole person stood up.

He said to himself lightly: "People's hearts are really a black hole of dissatisfaction!" ”

"But since you can control the fire and discharge electricity, it's no problem to fool the rich man with a lot of pig intestines!"

"Talismans, yes, I'm learning a one-and-a-half-style talisman, it's a perfect match for making money!"

"Hahaha, at least you don't have to hunt for a living like in Tangjia Village in the future, anyway, it's a little money now, although it's all kept there on the first day of junior high school!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu happily patted the dust on his body, raised his head and sniffed it, as if he had smelled a smell of gold and silver, and his eyes were full of golden light and silver light.

"Hungry, Montenegro, go, look for something to eat!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu called out to the black mountain, and took the lead out of the cave and began to search.

The next two days went surprisingly well, and there were no groups of skeletons, not even a few skeletons moving alone.

The journey was naturally very fast, which made the Oriental tree a little uncomfortable for a while.

There seems to be a bad feeling in the faint way, but I don't know what the bad is.

Because it was so smooth and quiet along the way.

Towards evening, the sun had completely disappeared from its face, and a faint black had begun to envelop the whole world.

The outline of a high mountain appeared in the field of vision of the Oriental Tree, and the Oriental Tree led the Black Mountain and Xiaobao to speed up their pace, wanting to rest at the foot of the mountain tonight.

The road under his feet has become bumpy, and the left and right sides of the road are full of ravines, and from time to time blue flames like fireworks flash away.

The Oriental tree didn't feel a trace of beauty at all, and only felt an indescribable gloom.

I've seen skeletons that eat human flesh, drink human blood, and can kill people, and hordes of skeleton armies have encountered them, aren't there still a black mountain by their side?

Even the waste wood of his abandoned body can cultivate immortals, what is there to make a fuss about if there are ghosts in the world?

Dongfang Xiaoshu thought of this, but felt gloomy for no reason, and inexplicably broke out in a cold sweat.

The eyes tried not to look at the blue fire that was fleeting like fireworks, and trotted all the way to the foot of the mountain, without even the slightest desire to look back.

Because Dongfang Xiaoshu is afraid to look back and see an identical self.

In the moonlight, the mountain was not as tall as it was from a distance, and there was nothing but black and cyan stones scattered everywhere, not even a single grass could be found, a veritable bald mountain.

Dongfang Xiaoshu clicked his mouth, looked at the top of the black mountain, and after pulling out the Tu Tian blunt sword inserted in his waist, he resolutely climbed towards the top of the mountain.

Xiaobao, who was standing on the shoulder of Montenegro, opened one eye, looked at the master who was moving forward, his wings were folded again, and he closed his eyes leisurely, looking fearless, anyway, he didn't have to go by himself.

Why does Dongfang Xiaoshu want to climb the mountain overnight, because the mountains are full of stones, and it is as difficult to find dry firewood as it is to pick up gold;

Second, he always felt that there was an uncomfortable gloom behind him.

I don't know if he scared himself, so he would rather climb the mountain overnight than stay at the foot of the mountain for a while and a half.

When Dongfang Xiaoshu climbed halfway up the mountain, he keenly heard a faint snapping sound, a bit like the feeling of kicking a step during military training.

Dongfang Xiaoshu held his breath, and when he listened intently again, there was no sound, except for his own heartbeat.

Glancing at Black Mountain, whose expression was consistent, and Xiaobao, whose shoulders were shrunk into balls, a feeling of loneliness suddenly hit his heart.

I want to be in the first year of junior high school, and for the first time in four years, I have been separated for so long, I don't know how they are doing in the first year of junior high school?

Worried, the emotion of concern was suddenly very thick and thick, so thick that Xiaobao, who had a mental connection with him, opened his eyes and looked at him suspiciously, not knowing why.

By the time the little tree climbed to the top of the mountain, the moon had climbed right in the middle of the night sky.

I just wanted to express my feelings about climbing high and looking into the distance, and a place as bright as day on the opposite side of the mountain attracted the attention of the small trees in the east.

On the eye, it was a dark hole with a diameter of two feet, like a small pond, lying flat at the foot of a high mountain in an open field.

There are eight round pillars standing around (because of the distance, the material is not clear), and what is strange is that the eight pillars magically spray red light, reflecting the surroundings as if it were day.

There were also four huge squares standing around it, each of which was actually composed of an army of skeletons arranged in a uniform manner, numbering hundreds of thousands.

The black pressure and dense patch are suffocating.

At the mouth of the dark hole with a square circle of two zhang, a man in a black robe jumped and jumped in a strange posture.

Sometimes he bows down to the mouth of the dark hole, sometimes he points at the surrounding squares, and with the obscure and eerie sound coming from his mouth, it is as terrifying as the soul seducer of hell.

A panicked roar of fear further proves this.

A handful of figures with nearly a thousand numbers stood behind the black-robed man, and because they couldn't stand the terrifying and oppressive atmosphere, they couldn't help but let out a roar, which resounded through the night sky and intensified the gloom.

As the black-robed man put an end to his obscure and eerie sounds, the army of skeletons in each block lined up in two orderly rows.

Like flocks of chickens and ducks, they all walked into the mouth of the dark hole and disappeared, leaving only a uniform sound of chirping.

The little tree in the east was lying on a stone, and his mouth was dry and frightened.

With such a big formation, I don't know what this group of skeletons is going to do?

The thousands of figures are clearly dressed as human beings, and they may be young people who have entered the sacred land of the Wu Clan in search of opportunities.

I wonder if they are among them in the first year of junior high school?

Thinking of this, Dongfang Xiaoshu suddenly felt a burst of worry, and there was also a burst of anxiety in his body.

However, he understands that it is futile for him to go down now, there is no need to consider the black-robed figure, just a four-square skeleton army, each with a finger, it is estimated that he can suppress himself to death and can no longer die.

Fortunately, now only skeletons have entered the mouth of the dark hole, and the nearly 1,000 figures are safe for the time being.