The six people in the group are all masters of the Eight or Nine Heavens of the Mortal Realm, of course, except for the wind and dust, the cultivation of the others is not weak. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It only took half a while, and everyone reached their destination.

Fengchen sighed a little at the vastness of the bamboo forest, "At least not less than a hundred miles!" "Fengchen is a little embarrassed, such a large piece of land, in his previous life, he raised his hand and sealed it, how capricious this is!

"This is ...... here"

Bilian pointed ahead.

A light curtain was bright, glowing with a vague light, and the forbidden aura made everyone suddenly feel the horror of the light curtain.

Except for the wind and dust, all of them carefully released their divine senses to investigate the pale golden light curtain.

Airplanes!

It was only a moment, and everyone suddenly fell back as if struck by lightning, and that moment was only a point in time, but it made them feel a sense of horror that they had stepped into the Nine Shadows.

Their consciousness stinged as if it were about to be shattered, forcing them to retreat, their consciousness wounded, and blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.

"The ban is really powerful!" Sima Qin opened his mouth with a pale face, they knew that this was a ban that made the half-immortals injured, how could they expect to go over?

It's just curiosity. They had been very careful, but they were still hurt in the end.

A few people were no longer attached, and they sat down to breathe in an instant, and everyone had an elixir in their hands.

Miao Chun Dan!

The most common healing elixir, although not very expensive, is also not to be underestimated. If it is an ordinary small sect, it can't afford it at all.

The vitality is full of vitality, entangled around them, and where there are people, there are fights and fights, especially a year ago, the rules of the various sects in the cultivation world were collectively weakened.

The fighting within the various sects is extremely serious, and the fighting outside the sect is also extremely tragic, all of them are the younger generation.

In just over a year, the Tianjiao of each continent doesn't know how much it has fallen, and the older generation characters also have a collective tacit understanding, of course, there are also some older cultivators who can't sit still.

They either attacked the young cultivators with fear or revenge, but each time they made a move, they disappeared silently like a stone sinking into the sea.

Once, a medium-sized sect ignored the rules to encircle and suppress a young and strong man, but before he left the sect, a sect was razed to the ground in an instant, and no one dared to act rashly about the lesson of blood.

The current cultivation world is almost full of young people fighting, and they need to maintain their peak state at all times, because the people who haunt this green bamboo forest are not only the people of their Qingyun Sect.

Feng Chen glanced at everyone, and secretly sighed at the importance of a powerful sect, and then began to grope for this forbidden light curtain.

"Reverse ......"

Fengchen muttered, looked at the light curtain, and did not use his divine sense, but his feeling told him that the formation of this prohibition was related to the Nine Steps against the Sky.

No wonder at first glance he noticed that the space around him was distorted, there was a sense of hierarchy, and now it was finally suddenly realized, it was the power of space.

"Can it be broken with the power of the same source against the sky?" Fengchen guessed.

At the same time, his hand also began to move, and without hesitation, a bright light emitted between the index fingers of Fengchen's right hand.

The pale golden vitality rose at the same time as a strange fluctuation.

Snort!

It was like a demonic flame beating around the fingers, burning the space, and the extremely dangerous aura was easily perceived.

"It's ......"

The injuries of a few people were not important, and now they were almost better, and they were directly awakened when they felt the powerful aura of the power of the wind and dust against the sky.

Very strange aura, they didn't doubt the strength of the wind and dust, what surprised them was the breath of their fingertips.

"It's exactly the same as the ban...... Is this the force against the sky? "The crowd lost their minds.

Phew!

With a flick of his fingers, the demonic flames on his fingertips instantly caused the prohibition to be dissolved into a hole more than nine feet high.

"Let's go ......" said that, Fengchen stepped in first, and the four of them only hesitated a little and followed.

The void was filled, and a golden curtain of light shrouded down again.

After walking a distance of about a few tens of meters, the beautiful and verdant bamboo trees gradually thinned, and a blue lake in front of it was displayed in front of you, where the aura fluttered, the colorful glow was dotted, and the pale golden halo surrounded it, which looked like a fairy lake like a dream.

The bamboo here seems to be more verdant, the flowers and plants on the ground are fragrant, a flourishing, and the green bamboo leaves are crystal clear, like jade, with a little divine brilliance.

"Dreams!"

Fengchen lost his mind and walked forward with a mutter.

No matter how good the scenery is, but the wind and dust at the moment are not interested in watching, the blue lake, colorful flowers and plants, and the verdant bamboo......

However, all this, the wind and dust were nothing, and in his eyes, everything in heaven and earth disappeared, except for a small earthen bag next to a lake with a little ripple in the blue sky.

The small earthen bag is low, hidden in obscurity among the sparse bamboo, looming.

In front of it, a wooden sign the same color as the bamboo stood with a faint halo and was indistinct.

"The Wife of Wind and Dust - the Tomb of Mengchen!"

The eight characters in the center of the wooden sign are extremely eye-catching, and the red font looks extremely fresh. The blood did not dry, and there were faint signs of flowing, as if it was constantly flowing out from the wooden card, which was extremely frightening.

At this time, Fengchen's eyes unconsciously shed tears, no longer blood tears, nor a few drops.

As if uncontrollably, two lines of tears continued to flow, down his cheeks, dripping from his chin. Slowly seeping into the ground beneath your feet, disappearing.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Sima Qin and the others also looked at Fengchen silently, while Bilian and the other woman directly couldn't hold back the emotions of Fengchen, and their eyes were slightly red.

They did not mock and looked down on the tears of the wind and dust. They know that Fengchen is not a person who weeps at every turn, and if you want to say that the person in the world can make him cry, I am afraid that it is just Mengchen.

They could see that Fengchen vowed to destroy the Tang family when he was angry for Mengchen, and punished the sky, which shows his deep affection.

Heng Mei coldly pointed at Qianfu, bowing his head and being willing to be a son of a cow. Except for Meng Chen, he will not shed any more tears for the second person, he can only bleed.

Feng Chen stepped forward with tears. Along the way, the dead branches and leaves on the ground rustled.

He didn't stop, he took every step extremely slowly, with a sense of heaviness, and his feet were like carrying two hills, slowly moving forward.

It's close, it's close!

Fengchen's heart is in his throat and eyes.

It's getting closer again......

"Sixty-three thousand eight hundred years of Yuangu!"

A small string of fonts in the lower left corner of the wooden card, also bright red, full of a sense of coercion, as if in a different time and space, can be viewed from a distance but not touched.

"Millennium...... Hehe! Fengchen smiled, but he smiled extremely bleakly, feeling no sense for thousands of years, and suddenly woke up to things are wrong, how many people know this mood?

laughed at himself again, he was still hating, hating himself for not protecting her, hating his powerlessness and not destroying the Tang family.

The mood is impetuous, and it is difficult for him to calm down.

"Dream ...... I've come to see you...... Can you hear me? The wind and dust choked as he walked.

Slowly skirting the turquoise ground like a lake filled with sapphires, Wind and Dust stood on the shore, facing the wooden sign.

It was He who had set it, and the blood on it was His own.

The wind was still blowing slowly, caressing his face, as if to dry his tears. The fingertips are slightly cool, and the lakeside breeze flows around the fingers with dampness. A few bamboo leaves fell off and gently fell on the ink hair of the wind and dust.

The wind and dust did not move, and it took a long time to control the emotions and let the tears stop flowing.

There was silence without the slightest sound, and the wind and dust advanced again, walking towards Mengchen's grave.

"How so? What about dreams? At the moment when Fengchen came to the wooden card, he was directly stunned, and said with a fluctuating mood, his tone full of anger.

Fengchen is completely crazy, how can this be? He looked at the small earthen bag, which had been torn open, and he could directly see the bottom of the tomb.

Empty ......

There was nothing, and the reason for the madness of the wind and dust was because the tomb of the dream was torn open from the outside and looked like it had been dug up.

"Ahh

The wind and dust roared angrily, breaking through the nine heavens, threatening thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

The sound of piercing the golden cracking stone was high-pitched, directly shaking the clouds in the low sky and slowly separating them.

With such a might, it still collapses into the sky, let alone on the ground?

The green bamboo forest trembled for ten miles, and that was the area covered by the wind and dust divine sense. There is a constant sound of "clicking" bamboo and wood breaking.

Nearby, all the bamboo trees within a mile centered on the wind and dust were directly shattered by the killing thoughts of the wind and dust, turning into blue bamboo chips, fluttering and sprinkling.

Sima Qin and the others had already changed their faces and hurriedly fled, covered with a blue fighting spirit, and after escaping for more than a mile, they finally escaped the killing intent from the cultivation of Fengchen's body, but despite this, they were still constantly resisting the killing intent from Fengchen's divine sense.

"This lord is really moody, I really don't know how he can have such strength with such a cultivation, even if I can't withstand his tricks at the moment." After Sima Qin and the others fled a mile away, they said with some danger.

They stood in place, with their own profound cultivation as the foundation, constantly resisting the wind and dust, and the peerless killing thoughts.

"Senior Brother Sima...... How do you think he came to life? It's wicked! One of the young men in light green said.

Immediately, another young man echoed this, and said with a pale face: "Yes! Senior Brother Sima, this person is really evil, and his strength is also very evil...... I suspect that he is not a cultivator of the early stage of the Mortal Four Heavens at all......"

Rumble!

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, the wind and dust caused turmoil in heaven and earth.

The vast heaven and earth vitality suddenly surged towards the wind and dust, and the aura of the emerald green bamboo and wood was constantly deprived, turning into a little golden light and converging towards the wind and dust. Everyone knows that the wind and dust are rushing through the pass.

It's just that all this is just the beginning, dozens of miles of green bamboos withered one by one, turning into dry yellow leaves all over the moment, these dry bamboo trees suddenly burst from all to ashes, turning into ashes and fluttering.

Countless black hairsprings surged out from the debris, and the lifeless breath was a little violent, and after breaking away, it rushed directly to the high sky, flying towards the wind and dust.

"Evil ......"

The people who had been calm earlier were suddenly stupid, staring at the countless evil qi swimming towards the wind and dust with terrifying faces.

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