Heavy rain poured down, and for several days, Wuzhen was enveloped in a continuous rain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe mountain road leading to the mountain has mudslides in several places, which has blocked the road.

The treasure hunting team of the F SWAT and Ye Tian and the others could only stay in Wuzhen temporarily.

Within a few days, Qin Qingqing felt a little depressed and wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. Ye Tian looked impatient, and said lightly: "This can't bear it?" ”

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Qin Qingqing snorted and said, "We've been here for several days, and we can't do anything, aren't you upset?" ”

Ye Tian smiled and said, "I didn't let you come at the beginning, you had to come, and now you regret it, right?" ”

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Qin Qingqing knew that he was at a loss, pouted, and said, "No!" ”

While speaking, Du Zhiyu ran in from outside, shook off the rain on his body, and said, "Ye Tian, good news, good news!" ”

Hearing this, Ye Tian glanced at it and said, "What good news?" ”

"It's raining lightly outside, and it's going to stop soon!" Du Zhiyu said excitedly. This time, in order to be able to follow Ye Tian and the others to the Sea of Skulls, Du Zhiyu also spent a lot of thought.

After all, he was an ordinary person, and once he entered a dangerous place like the Sea of Skulls, he couldn't even bear that anger. Ye Tian also gave him a few pieces of rune paper, which could allow him to barely stay in the Sea of Skeletons.

"Is the rain going to stop?" Qin Qingqing shouted excitedly.

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Sure enough, before noon, the rain stopped. A fiery red sun peeked out of the dark clouds with half a face. The sky after the rain is also a clear blue that has been washed away.

Fan Jichen also rushed over and smiled excitedly: "Mr. Ye, the rain has stopped, we should be able to set off tomorrow!" ”

Ye Tian said "um", did not answer, but looked at the ancestral hall not far away, frowning slightly.

The place where they live is in the middle of the witch town. And not far from Ye Tian's residence, there is an ancestral hall. It is dedicated to the ancestors of the residents of Wuzhen.

During the rain in the past few days, Ye Tian has been idle and has nothing to do, and he has also passed by. However, the statue of the god offered in the ancestral hall did not look like a person, but like an evil god.

Since the local residents forbade outsiders to stay too much in the ancestral hall, Ye Tian did not study it carefully and retreated from inside.

At this time, when he looked at the ancestral hall again, Ye Tian's mind couldn't help but have a trace of strangeness. What is that evil god?

The sun began to scorch, and by the end of the evening, the water on the ground had been evaporated by the sun. At this rate, tomorrow at noon, everyone will indeed be able to set off.

Night.

A lone lamp revealed a glimmer of light, and the bleak light sprinkled on the wooden house, elongating a figure.

Although electricity has long been available in the town, a butter lamp is still lit in this wooden house. The wick, blown by the night breeze, swayed slightly, and the shadows cast on the wall also shook together, as if they came to life.

Although it was only around ** o'clock in the evening, the entire Wuzhen had already entered a silent dreamland. This almost isolated place has a pitiful nightlife. As soon as it gets dark, the locals go home early.

At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps sounded outside the wooden house. Immediately after, there was a creak from the wooden door, and a man wearing a scarf leaned in from the outside.

"Patriarch......" the man called out with a respectful expression.

Inside, an old man, with his back to the door, sat cross-legged on the bed. The light of the butter lamp casts his shadow on the wall, which looks a little hideous.

"Hmm...... Come on in. His voice was not high, slightly hoarse.

The man did not hesitate, stepped in, stood behind the patriarch Bai Jianlong, and said in a deep voice: "Patriarch, I asked tentatively just now, this group of people in the town will leave at noon tomorrow." ”

"Hmm......" Bai Jianlong replied expressionlessly, and his face was still unchanged. He is already about sixty years old, but the whole person is like a thirty-year-old man in the prime of life, and he doesn't see half of it. The years have hardly left the slightest trace on his face.

Although Wuzhen is only a small place in a remote mountainous area, as the patriarch, he has unlimited rights in Wuzhen!

"Patriarch, the group of people who left a few days ago are probably in the same group as them." After being silent for a moment, Luo Yuanshan, who was standing behind Bai Jianlong, said again: "And they are all going to enter the mountain, and I am all coming to that place." ”

When he heard this, the white sword dragon, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly opened his eyes, and a light flashed from his deep eyes.

"Skeleton Sea ......" Bai Jianlong took a deep breath and said slowly. Although he only said three words, his tone was extremely heavy.

Luo Yuanshan nodded, and hesitated: "Patriarch, we have lived here for generations, but I heard from our ancestors that there are demons imprisoned there, and it is the territory of the god of death, and we have never dared to set foot in half a step, but now so many outsiders suddenly came, and they all went to that place in a honeycomb, this ...... What exactly is this for? ”

Luo Yuanshan's voice revealed a trace of confusion. Obviously, he couldn't understand why so many outsiders would risk their lives to enter that barren land in the deep mountains and old forests.

It has been rumored in Wuzhen since ancient times that it is the habitat of the Grim Reaper. Although they had lived at the foot of the mountain for generations, no one dared to enter it.

There was once a herdsman who accidentally went in, but never came out. No one knew what was terrible in that mountain.

"Distant Mountain ......" Bai Jianlong said in a calm tone, "It must be profitable for so many people to enter here, otherwise, how could they risk their lives to enter?" ”

"But......" Luo Yuanshan was still a little hesitant, and said: "But it is a barren land where no grass grows, what benefits can they make when they go in?" ”

The White Sword Dragon shook his head and said, "Yuanshan, I'm afraid you're wrong about what you said, do you know where the Sea of Skulls is?" ”

Luo Yuanshan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head. Although they have lived here for generations, they only know that the Sea of Skulls is the habitat of the Grim Reaper. As for the rest, they don't know. Now, hearing the patriarch ask like this, Luo Yuanshan also felt a trace of curiosity in his heart.

"Patriarch, what ...... What's in there? Luo Yuanshan forcibly endured the excitement in his heart and said, "Is it possible, is there really any treasure?" Speaking of treasure, the tone was slightly excited.

The white sword dragon snorted and said coldly: "Treasure, do you only have treasure in your mind?" ”

Luo Yuanshan was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Patriarch, I didn't mean that, I ...... I'm just guessing......" Luo Yuanshan said in a panic, for fear of annoying the White Sword Dragon.

Bai Jianlong didn't get angry with Luo Yuanshan, but sighed and said slowly: "Yuanshan, in fact, it's no wonder you, for the Sea of Skulls, only the patriarchs of our clan are qualified to know, you are not the patriarch, so naturally you don't know where the Sea of Skulls is." ”

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Sun Buke did not hate the Cold War, and Sun Buluo Yuanshan nodded, and hesitated: "Patriarch, we have lived here for generations, but I just heard from our ancestors that there are demons imprisoned there, and it is the territory of the god of death, and I never dared to set foot in half a step, but now so many outsiders suddenly came, and they all went to that place in a honeycomb, this ...... What exactly is this for? ”

Luo Yuanshan listened to Bai Jianlong's solemn tone, and his heart was a little frightened, and he couldn't help but say: "Patriarch, no matter where the Skull Sea is, as long as our race can be safe, then everything will be fine!" ”

Bai Jianlong shook his head and sighed slightly: "It's too late, if these people didn't come, then we can naturally live here in peace, but now that they have come, in the future, we will never think about living this kind of peaceful life again." ”

Hearing this, Luo Yuanshan was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but say, "Patriarch, what do these people want to do?" ”

The white stegosaurus took a deep breath and spoke slowly. He told Luo Yuanshan the ins and outs of the Sea of Skulls. Although this Sea of Skulls is not the Sea of Skulls. But at the beginning, countless predecessors and masters sealed the real sea of bones here.

Now, there are so many people from the outside world, and they will definitely look around. Once the seal of the Sea of Skulls is found, the real Sea of Skulls will definitely be opened.

According to the rumors in the White Sword Dragon clan, once the Sea of Skulls is opened, the real demon will come to the world!

When Luo Yuanshan listened to Bai Jianlong's words, his face changed greatly, and his breathing became a little heavy. He really couldn't imagine that the Sea of Skulls was such a terrifying place. And they have lived here for generations.

Now, with so many cultivators coming here at the same time, the intention couldn't be more obvious. Once they open the seal of the Sea of Skulls, the consequences are unimaginable!

"Patriarch, in that case, we can't do nothing, right?" Luo Yuanshan couldn't help but say: "Since they have this kind of purpose, then we have to stop them in time before they make a move!" ”

Bai Jianlong smiled bitterly and said, "It's too late, since the secret of the Skull Sea has been leaked, we don't want to restore tranquility again." ”

With that, the white sword dragon got up and stood up, looking out the window at the dark night, his deep eyes full of worry.

"Patriarch, are we really not going to stop them?" Luo Yuanshan was a little unwilling, and asked again.

The White Sword Dragon didn't answer his question, but said lightly: "Yuanshan, go and inform the elders of our clan, just say that we are going to hold a witch cult conference!" ”

"Witch Sect ......" Luo Yuanshan was taken aback, he seemed to have not heard the name Witch Sect for decades. Now, when I heard it at first glance, the blood in my body seemed to be boiling.

At that time, witchcraft in southern Xinjiang was rampant among practitioners. But decades ago, it suddenly disappeared. The millions of members of the witch cult disappeared without a trace overnight.

"Go ahead." Just when Luo Yuanshan hesitated, Bai Jianlong said another sentence and said, "We have been silent for so long, it's time to wake up!" ”

Luo Yuanshan responded in a deep voice, with a hint of domineering on his face. It's like two people just now. At this time, he is more like a battle-hardened general.

"Don't worry, patriarch, I'll go and inform the elders!" After saying this, Luo Yuanshan left without looking back.

The white sword dragon looked at Luo Yuanshan's back, silent, with a pair of deep eyes, and there was also a trace of domineering.

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After disappearing for decades, it is finally about to reappear!

A meteor, with a long tail of light, streaked across the sky. And in the night dome, an extremely bright star, I don't know when it will rise.

After squinting his eyes, the white stegosaurus was awe-struck in his heart, it was Sirius. According to legend, once Sirius appears, the world will be in chaos!