Red Clothes Wrapped in Dry Bones Chapter Seventy-Three Villages

An old man and a young man walked in the dark forest, Duan Mo glanced at the old beggar from time to time, and his heart was a little trance, this old beggar who was drunk and drunk on weekdays, he didn't expect it to be so powerful when he got serious, the one that was as powerful as a chicken was forced to pull out a few scales by him, and the seemingly ordinary long sword, Duan Mo could feel that a sharp and incomparable sword intent was hidden in the sword.

"Old beggar, is this what you are going to take?"

Duan Mo pointed to the sword and said in a low voice, "Lend me a touch?" ”

The old beggar threw the long sword in his hand at will, Duan Mo immediately took it, and the next moment, he stumbled and fell down directly, he hurriedly used his magic spiritual power, and only then could he grab the long sword, the green tendons in his hand burst out, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This ...... How could this thing be so heavy? ”

Duan Mo's physical strength coupled with his demonic spiritual power, even if it was a 10,000-pound boulder, Duan Mo could lift him, and with such a long sword, Duan Mo couldn't even hold it.

The old beggar reached out of his palm, took the long sword from Duan Mo's hand, his face was calm, and said, "This sword weighs fifteen thousand catties for people who have not been refined. ”

"What about those who have been refined?"

Duan Mo asked curiously.

The old beggar's face was as usual, and he said softly: "Add a zero to the back." ”

"What? 150,000 catties? ”

Duan Mo's mouth opened wide, dumbfounded, what the hell is this sword made of?

The old beggar didn't say anything more, the long sword under his feet suddenly became bigger, and then the old beggar stepped on it, Duan Mo followed suit, and the long sword flew up violently, rushing forward quickly.

"This is Jade Sword Zhai's unique sword method! Old beggar, how did you steal it? ”

Duan Mo stood on the sword, looked at the Lin Hai who passed by below, and couldn't help but say, the old beggar ignored him, what is stealing? This method of the sword was originally left by him to Yujian Zhai.

The two of them flew over the forest sea, and after a few hours, they came to the edge of the dark forest, which is really inaccessible, very few people have set foot on it, and without the strength of spiritual power, I am afraid that they will not even be able to walk into the edge of this place.

"That's it!"

Duan Mo looked at the palm mountain in front of him that was shaped like three fingers, and his face was pale, this should be the Black Water Waterfall Mountain.

There was a thunder sound of a waterfall in front of them, and the surrounding air became a lot more humid, Duan Mo and the others walked all the way and came to the foot of the mountain, there was a waterfall hanging down from above, it turned out to be black water, and below, there was a huge deep pool, there were many black crocodiles swimming around in the pool, each black crocodile was huge, and Duan Mo's scalp was numb for a while when he saw his huge body.

Duan Mo took out the map and studied it carefully, the old beggar had already seen this map with him before he came, this Blackwater Waterfall Mountain was just a symbol, and their target was the skull.

"According to the map, it should be on the left, that is the west, let's go and see."

Duan Mo stepped on the sword, the old beggar's heart moved, and the two of them rushed out quickly, galloping towards the right, but after flying like this for several moments, there was no terrain similar to the map around, which made Duan Mo can't help but have a little headache, he hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Could it be a mistake?" ”

The old beggar looked around, shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "It should be right, your map has existed for too long, the vicissitudes of the sea, many of the nearby terrain have changed, if it weren't for the Black Water Waterfall Mountain, we wouldn't even be able to find this place." ”

"The shape of this skull seems to be like a large tomb, but where is there a large tomb near here?"

Duan Mo looked around, a little unwilling, the old beggar took him all the way forward, and returned after a long time in vain.

"No...... right"

The old beggar suddenly groaned, put away his long sword, and the two of them fell down, until they reached the ground, the old beggar's eyes flashed with a gleam, and said: "There is an illusion-like enchantment here, if you have been standing on it, you can only see the boundless forest sea, and you can only see the whole picture when you fall." ”

Duan Mo's heart became excited, since there would be an enchantment here, it meant that they were not looking in the wrong direction.

"Go ahead."

The old beggar took Duan Mo forward, and after a while, the old beggar suddenly stopped, and jumped onto a tree canopy with Duan Mo, the two of them looked at the sunken basin in front of them, and a trace of surprise flashed in Duan Mo's eyes: "In this dark forest, there is actually a village?" ”

Deep in the basin lies a small village.

"Didn't you notice that there are very few spirit beasts within this enchantment, they are all ordinary beasts, in this dark forest, isn't it too abnormal?"

The old beggar said softly, and immediately walked down, Duan Mo followed closely, here, they could only rely on the old beggar.

At the entrance of the village, there were a few babbling children playing and playing, Duan Mo did not show up directly, but looked at everything inside, a few old people sat on a stone bench under the shade of the trees to enjoy the shade, a few men in tiger skins were rubbing arrows and sharp blades, and women in ordinary clothes were busy, an ordinary pastoral scene.

"Old beggar, is there anything unusual?"

Duan Mo asked out loud, the old beggar's gaze swept over the village, and said softly: "They are all ordinary people who have no spiritual power, but it seems that this place is a little strange." ”

Duan Mo nodded, and just as he wanted to go out, the conversation between a child and a girl who was fighting at the door suddenly attracted Duan Mo.

The boy built a simple castle out of mud on the ground, and the ponytail and freckles girl on the opposite side sat on the ground, her little face was full of smiles, and the boy left the door of the castle empty, and said to the ponytail and freckles girl in front: "Xiaoya Xiaoya, you see, I will definitely build such a castle in the future and marry you into the door." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

The ponytail freckled girl smiled like a flower and nodded.

Duan Mo looked at the familiar scene in a daze, once upon a time, there was also a boy in black and a girl in white sitting on the grass, and the boy in black pinched a city with mud and said that he wanted to marry her and enter the door.

That year, the little boy in black carried a stool all over the city and followed the stage team, and the girl in white followed closely behind him, holding the little man with her little hand.

They jumped over puddles, skirted alleys, ran around the city, leaned against trees when they were tired of playing, children took a nap gently, and girls in white waited stupidly.

At that time, the little oath was not yet precarious.

Small tears are still holding on.

The immature lips said parting.

Since then, there has been a small person in the hearts of the two.

Unconsciously, tears slipped from the corners of Duan Mo's eyes, he reacted suddenly, wiped the tears from his face, restrained his emotions, and walked out. Grandfather! Someone's coming! ”

Hearing the movement, the people of the village suddenly ran out of more than a dozen people, several young strong men stood in front, holding swords, looking at Duan Mo and the two vigilantly, an old man slowly walked out, looked at Duan Mo and the two, and said in a deep voice: "Dare to ask where the two come from?" ”

Duan Mo arched his hand and said politely: "This old man, we came here to find a place, and when we saw that there were people here, we wanted to come in and ask." ”

The old man coughed and said softly, "It's been a long time since we've seen a living, and the people in the village aren't very welcoming to outsiders, what do you want to ask?" Let's leave as soon as we ask. ”

Duan Mo nodded, and then flipped his palm, took out the projection stone, and the map obtained by the Quenching Spirit Pool appeared in mid-air, and this method made the faces of these ordinary people who had never seen the world change slightly.

The old man's gaze swept over the maps, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and finally stopped at the skull, his face changed suddenly, and he immediately snorted coldly: "We don't know what kind of place it is, you guys should leave quickly." ”

Duan Mo and the old beggar glanced at each other, and the old man's changing expression was clearly seen by them, this old man must know something.

"Uncle, we just want to go to that place, if you know, please let me know."

Duan Mo took a step forward, and those strong men immediately drew their swords, making Duan Mo have to retreat.

The old man snorted coldly: "I don't know if I don't know, if you mess around again, don't blame me for doing it." ”

Duan Mo frowned slightly, the aura on his body was exposed, and he said in a deep voice: "We have no malicious intentions, we just want to go there, you know the truth, why don't you want to confide?" ”

The triple aura of the Spirit Core Realm on Duan Mo's body made these ordinary people's faces change suddenly, as if they were pressed by a mountain, and the old man's face also changed suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Cultivator? ”

"I just want to go there now, you better not push me."

Duan Mo's face sank, and sure enough, those who had no spiritual power were so frightened by Duan Mo, and they suddenly panicked, and the old man sighed deeply and lamented: "It's not that we don't want to, but that place can't be visited!" ”

The old man sighed heavily and continued: "We do know that place, it is called the Devil's Tomb, when I was a child, that is, fifty or sixty years ago, there were also three cultivators who flew to the heavens and the earth came here, they were even more powerful than you, they could turn into rainbow light, but they entered the Devil's Tomb and did not come out. ”

"Rainbow?"

Duan Mo's heart skipped a fierce beat, wouldn't that be the three spiritual powers? The so-called devil's grave is so difficult that the three spiritual powers have not come out?

"I advise the two of you to leave, no one has come out of that place since ancient times, you can't go."

The old man persuaded, Duan Mo was silent for a while, and then looked at the old beggar.

The old beggar looked down at the long sword in his hand and said softly, "The sword will never be returned if it is bloodless." ”

"Thank you."

Duan Mo let out a breath of turbidity, and immediately looked at the old man with an ugly face, and said, "Trouble the old man to take us there." ”

The old man's face was cloudy, and finally looked at Duan Mo's face sinking slightly, and he could only sigh in despair, and said, "That's it, anyway, my old bones won't live long." ”

Duan Mo squinted his eyes slightly, and said softly: "Even if there is a devil buried there, it's a big deal that we will punish the devil once." ”

Xuanhan, wait for me, I'm coming.