Everyone didn't dare to slack off, and immediately began to dig downward, and there were more and more people watching the slope, and even some people climbed the big tree to sit, watching the situation on the wasteland, everyone was talking about it, and Fang Ling's miracle of making the detoxification grass grow instantly was also rumored to be amazing, and everyone even felt that this foreign boy was likely to be the legendary Xianmen disciple

Every country has the existence of the Zhenguo Heavenly Master, and the Zhenguo Heavenly Master representing the Xianmen has a very lofty status, but the Zhenguo Heavenly Master will not participate in the mortal war, once the country is destroyed, the Zhenguo Heavenly Master will lose the reason to continue to stay in the country.

However, the matter about Xianmen has never been forgotten by the people of Xiguo at the bottom of the valley.

In the noisy scene, Xi Ling'er also hurried to the company of the maid, curiously asking what happened, Xi Zhengyong thought that she was also at a sensible age, so she took this opportunity to explain the matter clearly.

Xi Ling'er was stunned when she heard this, where did she expect that there would be such a thing as a strange disease at the bottom of the valley, but Xi Zhengyong naturally concealed the fact that those who entered the valley would have a strange disease, lest she feel guilty for bringing Fang Ling back.

Xi Ling'er understood the whole story, and she admired Fang Ling even more, her eyes were wide open, and there seemed to be a twinkle of stars in her eyes.

Fang Ling stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the sky from time to time, although he couldn't see the situation in the sky, but the temperature at the bottom of the valley was higher than usual, it could be seen that it was a big sun weather, and it was a good day to kill the dragon soul.

It didn't take long for everyone to dig up to Wuzhang, but they didn't find anything.

Zhu Conghou couldn't help but sneer and said, "Young Master Fang, if you can't dig up something, you will make a joke." ”

Fang Ling smiled faintly: "It's not so easy to determine the location, in the past three hundred years, the terrain here has also changed to a certain extent, General Zhu shouldn't be too anxious, after waiting for three hundred years, why rush to shorten this time?"

Fang Ling said that Zhu Cong's face was blue and purple, but it was not easy to attack.

Then, Fang Ling instructed everyone to dig in another place, and when they dug until the third place, someone finally shouted in the pit: "There is something!"

The crowd suddenly boiled, and those who climbed to the height of the big tree saw it clearly and shouted, "It's a slate!"

Fang Ling, Xi Zhengyong and others rushed over, only to see that there was suddenly a stone slab on the ground below five zhang.

Fang Ling ordered everyone to continue digging, and finally found that the stone slab was a sarcophagus, and after lifting the sarcophagus up, the soil was backfilled, and then the sarcophagus was put back on the soil, and the position remained unchanged.

This coffin was like a knife cut out, the stone surface was as smooth as a mirror, and Commander Li couldn't help but be curious: "This ...... It's the skeleton of a fierce beast, why is it so small, and there is a coffin?"

"Of course not. Fang Ling didn't say much, he walked up the slope, immediately identified another spot, and ordered everyone to continue digging.

It didn't take long for a second, third, and fourth bodies to be dug up around the center of the valley......

With the increase of sarcophagus, everyone's faces showed shocked expressions, everyone has lived here for three hundred years, but they never knew that there were so many sarcophagi buried in the wasteland, and everyone was more convinced that the bones of the fierce beast that Fang Ling said were not a lie.

When the ninth sarcophagus was lifted, Fang Ling's gaze fell on the center of the wasteland, in three hundred years, the soul of the poisonous dragon may have taken shape, and if it wants to trigger the dragon extermination ban set by Huo Junyuan, it is necessary to draw out the dragon soul.

Fang Ling said cautiously to everyone at this time: "From now on, the excavation of the bones of the fierce beast will begin, everyone must take a piece of antidote grass, except for the person who digs, everyone else will retreat to a place five hundred meters away from the wasteland."

Seeing Fang Ling's serious expression, everyone did not dare to slack off, Commander Li hurriedly ordered people to distribute the antidote grass to the soldiers, and the people retreated to farther places, for the people living in the forest, climbing trees is simply a pediatric thing, so everyone who is not too old has climbed the trees one after another, and looked at the excavation situation in the center of the valley attentively.

Due to the huge bones of the fierce beast, the scope of excavation has been extended to seventy or eighty zhang, and a hundred soldiers dig together, and the scene is very spectacular.

About two feet underground, the color of the soil has changed from yellow-brown to five-colored, and this color is exactly the same as the poisonous mist in the sky.

Everyone couldn't help but talk about it again, so it seems that the poisonous gas really came out of the ground and rose to the sky to form a poisonous mist, no wonder no one has been able to find the root cause of the strange disease for three hundred years.

Just when the discussion was getting louder and louder, a huge white bone finally appeared on the ground, and this white bone only "exposed" a small section, but it was the size of a palace stone pillar, and a bone was so big, wouldn't the beast be the same size as a palace?

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, vaguely feeling that something unimaginable would happen next.

Seeing the beast bones "exposed", Fang Ling gave an order: "All retreat to the edge of the sarcophagus!"

When everyone retreated to the edge of the nine sarcophagi, Fang Ling gave another order: "Raise the coffin!"

Everyone was slightly stunned, and they all opened the lid of the coffin, and when the heavy lid fell to the ground, they saw that there was a human skeleton in each coffin, and next to the bone, there was a portable weapon.

As soon as the sarcophagus opened, the ground seemed to shake as well, and Fang Ling's expression became slightly solemn, and he shouted loudly: "All retreat to a place five hundred meters away, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to enter a single step!"

At this time, the shaking of the ground became more and more obvious, and Xu Tianchang couldn't help but shout: "Young Master Fang, what should you do?"

Fang Ling smiled slightly and said: "This fierce beast has been hidden underground for three hundred years, although the body is dead, the soul is already there, if you want to cure everyone's strange disease, you must kill the dragon soul!"

"Kill the dragon soul?"

Everyone couldn't help but be taken aback, one by one they gasped, and Xi Zhengyong said in a deep voice: "Young Master Fang, how can we let you deal with the dragon soul alone, although I don't know how terrifying this thing is, but our people of the Xi Kingdom will definitely not be afraid!"

"Yes, we're going to kill the dragon soul too!"

"Young Master Fang, please take us to kill the dragon soul together!"

Everyone found the culprit of the strange disease, and at this time, the crowd was excited, and all the evil breath of the past three hundred years was concentrated on this fierce beast.

At this moment, there was another loud tremor on the ground, and the rubble and soil were shaken apart, and one by one huge bones were seen emerging from the ground, forming a bone dragon.

The bone dragon was as huge as a palace, the dragon's head was the size of a millstone, and there were four bone wings on its back, and a faint green light was shining through its huge eye sockets.

Although everyone was excited, with knives in their hands, he had never seen such a huge monster, and his face changed sharply for a while.

At this time, Fang Ling immediately 'touched' the bronze mirror, used his fingers to cut the blood into the mirror, and when the mirror was glowing with blood, he raised it towards the sky.

Suddenly, a blazing ray of sunlight fell from the sky, broke through the colorful poisonous mist, and fell on the bronze mirror.

Suddenly, the bronze mirror emitted a vast pure white light, and when the light dissipated, there was already a personable middle-aged man beside Fang Ling.

The middle-aged man was wearing a Taoist robe, with a handsome appearance, a red mole between his eyebrows, and a faint smile on his face.

As soon as the little mink saw Huo Junyuan reappearing, he immediately rushed out of Fang Ling's arms, as if throwing himself into his arms, however, it passed through the shadow.

Huo Junyuan smiled at the little mink, flew to Fang Ling's side, stretched out his hand to hold his hand and said, "Little brother, time is running out, let's come together!"

"Okay!" Fang Ling nodded, the two of them took the bronze mirror together, aimed at one of the sarcophagus, and when a fine light "shot" from the mirror, the bones of the murderer were glowing with blood, and then they saw a hideous and fierce ghost floating up from the corpse, picking up the weapon in his hand and flying towards the poisonous dragon.

Every time the bronze mirror shines on a sarcophagus, a ghost flies out, and the nine murderers each hold a weapon, fighting the bone dragon that was "" by the dragon soul.

Xiguo has never seen such a strange and terrifying scene, one by one stunned on the spot, and at the same time realized that as an ordinary person, no one has the ability to kill this terrible dragon soul, but I am afraid that as soon as I get closer, I will be trampled into a meat pie by it.

After the release of the Nine Fierce Souls, Huo Junyuan commanded softly: "Little Mink, Soul Sucking Grass!"

The mink's eyes were red, and then when he inhaled, his body suddenly swelled up and turned into a tiger's head.

Xi Zhengyong and the others were dumbfounded, everyone had seen the little mink in Fang Ling's arms, it looked docile and well-behaved, but they didn't expect it to become so big.

The little mink's face puffed up, and the soul-sucking grass seeds were sprayed around the bone dragon, and as soon as the seeds landed, they immediately turned into white "colored" grasses, which grew in the place of white bones and absorbed the soul.

As soon as the Soul Sucking Grass appeared, the bone dragon immediately roared angrily, causing the heavens and the earth to change color, and the wind was raging, however, there were nine fierce souls entangled with it, and it had no way to destroy the soul sucking at all.

Huo Junyuan looked towards Fang Ling and asked, "Little brother, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, I believe that with the help of Senior Huo, I will definitely be able to kill this beast!" Fang Ling looked at him seriously and said.

Huo Junyuan couldn't help but smile and said: "It seems that I entrusted the little mink to a good descendant, now, I will attach the remnant soul to your sword, in this way, you have the ability to attack ghosts, if you feel dangerous, it is too late to withdraw now." ”

Fang Ling smiled proudly and said, "Seniors are not afraid, what am I afraid of?"

Huo Junyuan couldn't help but laugh heartily, stretched out his hand and pressed it on Fang Ling's shoulder, and sighed lightly: "If we had met three hundred years ago, I think we would have been very good friends." ”