Lingyu squatted under an ice formation, disguised herself as a large ice cube, and did not move, even her breathing was closed.

In front of her, there was a group of ghostly monsters.

When she made a preliminary exploration around Xuan Iceland before, she was already shocked by the number of Yin Monsters on Xuan Iceland, but she didn't expect to witness it in person, the number was even more terrifying!

The pile in front of her, roughly counted, there were five or six hundred, of which there were more than a dozen of them with Yuanying strength! Even if these things are not intelligent and cannot be compared to the Yuanying Monk, the Yuanying is the Yuanying, and it is still very dangerous for the Jiedan Monk. She and Lu Yingfeng cooperated to destroy a Yin Soul Monster with the strength of a Yuan Baby, if there is such a large number of singles, it is estimated that they can only use their hole cards and escape.

Her gaze fell on the periphery of this group of Yin Monsters, although it was not obvious, but there were traces of runes on the ground, and the surrounding terrain was also quite clever, Song Xu's judgment was right, these Yin Soul Monsters were indeed bred in captivity.

What the hell is Devil Weeping Tomb doing? The matter of captive Yin Monsters is nothing in itself, they have already done it long ago when Xuan Iceland was not completely covered by the Qi of the Ming Abyss, why are they making it mysterious now?

Is it because they have too many ghost monsters in captivity? Lingyu recalled the scene she had seen all the way, and was a little frightened. If these Yin Monsters are released, I am afraid that the northeast of Lingcang will be occupied by Yin Soul Monsters. But if that's all there is, the Devil's Crying Tomb can't be so mysterious!

Lingyu continued to lurk while pondering.

She didn't dare to move at will anymore, this place was already in danger. Song Xu picked three points, one of which was closer to the edge of the island and safer. Let Lu Yingfeng investigate. The other two points are a bit more dangerous. He and Lingyu share one of them.

None of the three of them have a steady temperament. But relatively speaking, she and Song Xu are stronger. Her cultivation is the highest, and after thirty years of hard training, her strength is better than that of ordinary Jiedan monks. Song Xuyi is bold and bold, loves to challenge himself, and has faced dangers many times, and has encountered dangerous situations. Lu Yingfeng's technique is exquisite, and his temper has been tempered by Yudan. It's a lot better, but the nature is hard to change.

Song Xu's distribution is very realistic, even if Lu Yingfeng is not convinced, he has to admit it.

Lingyu squatted patiently. The Ghost Weeping Ling Yuanying Monk thought that the three of them had escaped, and they must clean up the situation and deal with the Taibai Sect monk who was about to arrive, and she was waiting for that moment.

Little by little, time passed, and her patience paid off. Half an hour later, Lingyu's eyes lit up.

I saw a snow line rising in the distance, rushing towards this place.

It's three monks who are knotans. Wearing the robes of the Devil's Crying Tomb, two of them are early. A mid-term.

Lingyu became more and more careful to make sure that she did not reveal her whereabouts. These three monks were not very strong, and even if they were one-on-three, she was confident that she could kill them, but that was not her purpose.

A moment later, three monks approached. I don't know what they did, the ghost monsters on the island turned a blind eye to them, and had no intention of attacking them at all.

When they arrived at the Yin Soul Monster Heap, the three monks were busy, one set up a formation, one cast a spell, and one was holding something in his hand, the angle of the spirit jade was wrong, and he didn't see it clearly.

The monk holding the things looked like the leader, standing in place, watching the other two do things, and said in a gloomy voice: "Move quickly, don't make the ancestor unhappy." ”

The one who cast the spell didn't speak, and the one who set up the formation said, "How can this soul-melting array be so easy to set up?" You don't have to do anything yourself, of course it's easy. ”

The man in the lead glanced at him, the pupils of his eyes were as thin as needles, all the whites of his eyes were very terrifying, and he still maintained a yin tone: "What does the ancestor mean, do you dare to disobey?" ”

The array snorted, but didn't dare to say anything more.

Lingyu listened not far away, thinking to herself. Ancestor, is it the highest ancestor of the Ghost Crying Tomb? The Ghost Crying Tomb is different from other sects, and the people in charge of their sect are not called the masters, but are uniformly called ancestors. What is the name of this generation of Ghost Crying Tomb Ancestors? Lingyu couldn't remember, the ghost crying tomb was too low-key, and there was little gossip between the same door.

Since it was the order of the Ghost Crying Tomb Ancestor, it seems that the matter of Xuan Iceland was launched by the entire sect.

Seeing these three people doing things in an orderly manner, she was a little anxious, hurry up and say something!

I don't know if her prayer worked, but after a while, the leader became impatient and said, "I'll go around the neighborhood, and you two will call me." ”

When this person left, the person who set up the formation said unhappily: "He really thinks he is a character!" ”

"Bear with me." The voice that cast the spell was hoarse, "Senior Brother Zhong has to be valued by the ancestor now, and the future is promising, everything is pressing us, we can't bear it, what else can we do?" ”

"I'm just not convinced! What is he better than us? Why does the ancestor value him! ”

"If he discovers the existence of the ghost gate, the ancestor will definitely look at him differently." The person who cast the spell was not angry or annoyed, "Besides, he inhaled the Nine Shades Qi and advanced one step earlier than us, it is normal for the Ancestor to value him." ”

The people who set up the formation were still angry: "Breathing in the Nine Shades Qi, what's the big deal?" After a while, we can also absorb the Nine Shades Qi, and who will be stronger than whom at that time! ”

When Lingyu heard this, her heart moved. Ghost Gate? Could it be that this is the secret that the Devil Weeping Tomb monk wants to cover up? Listening to these two people, there seems to be something remarkable about this ghost gate, and there is also the Nine Shades Qi, and if you breathe it, you will be promoted...... Could it be the treasure of a demonic cultivator who practices Yin Soul Magic?

The person who set up the formation said a few words of jealousy, and Lingyu listened absentmindedly, and suddenly heard something, and immediately pricked up his ears.

"You say, inside the ghost gate, is there really an Emperor of the Underworld?" The person in the formation asked suspiciously.

"Who knows!" Another said, "Let's do what the ancestor tells us to do, we all have a share in the Nine Shades Qi, and there will be nothing wrong with this." ”

"Also, if it weren't for absorbing the Qi of the Nine Shades, where would the person surnamed Zhong come to be today......

The two of them muttered for a while, finished the task at hand, and used the technique of communication to summon the leader back.

Then, Lingyu witnessed a terrible scene.

She hid in the crack of the ice, and saw a ghost banner flying out of the hand of the leading monk, dancing and surging. Because of his action, the Yin Monsters who were tightly surrounded by the formation became uneasy, hitting and biting each other.

The primordial infant devours the dan of the knot, the knot devours the foundation, and the foundation builds devours each other...... Hundreds of Shade Monsters, restless, with the ultimate goal of devouring their own kind. If these Yin Monsters had blood, Lingyu believed that there would be a river of blood here.

In the formation, there are fewer and fewer Yin Soul Monsters, but their cultivation is getting higher and higher.

This is simply raising Gu! Get a bunch of Gu worms and let them bite and devour each other, and the one that survives is the most powerful! Bloody way of raising.

She held her breath and held back her fright, watching this scene. Song Xu said before that the Yin Soul Monsters will devour each other, but they are not the kind of Gu worms that are fierce by nature, they have no intelligence, and they are usually wandering around, and only when they are "hungry" will they devour their own kind. Therefore, a Yin Soul Monster with the strength of the Dan is very rare, and it often takes many years to produce one.

According to past experience, monks come to Xuan Iceland to hunt Yin Monsters, and when they go to a place where there is not a single Yin Monster around, they must be careful, because in this kind of place, it is likely that a very strong Yin Monster will be produced, and the others will be devoured.

Raising Yin Soul Monsters, Ghost Cry Tomb is not just starting to do it now, but she remembers that in the past, Ghost Cry Tomb was just a place to be enclosed and let them devour freely, instead of actively driving it like now.

In the past, the Ghost Crying Tomb didn't seem to have this kind of magic, right? Otherwise, how many primordial infant yin souls must there be in their sect? They who can drive the Yin Spirit, won't they suppress the other sects?

Lingyu's gaze fell on the ghost banner in the hand of the leading monk. No, the aura of this banner is a little wrong......

Devouring each other lasted only half an hour before it ended, and the hundreds of Shade Monsters were empty, leaving only one. The strength of this one, combined with more than a dozen Yuan Babies, has reached the peak of Yuan Babies.

The leading monk waved the ghost banner again, and the ghost monster was obediently ingested into it, and did not resist at all. 、

After doing this, the ghost banner shrunk into a small handful and was put away by the leading monk.

"Alright, let's go, we still have three places to collect."

"Senior Brother Zhong," the one who performed the spell earlier asked, "why are you in such a hurry?" If you wait, let them devour themselves, wouldn't the strength generated be even higher? ”

"What the ancestor ordered, how do I know?" The leader said, "Don't delay, let's hurry up and finish the return, otherwise, the ancestor will get angry......"

The three monks faded away, and they couldn't hear what they were talking about.

Lingyu let out a breath and rubbed her cold hands, with deep confusion in her eyes.

Originally, the three of them decided to stay on guard to see what these people were going to do with the Shadow Monsters, and then follow them to find the secret. She didn't expect to hear such words.

Ancestor, so it's possible that the ancestor of the Devil's Crying Tomb is in Xuan Iceland? It seems that they had estimated too optimistically, and they couldn't stay here any longer.

She made a quick decision and decided to retreat.

Xuan Iceland was guarded by the Yuanying Monk, and she couldn't be frightened, but after listening to those words before, it was enough to deduce some of the facts, plus the ancestor of the Ghost Crying Tomb...... She dares to take risks, but she doesn't take her life seriously.

With this in mind, she continued to gather her breath, carefully moving out of the ice, and decided to retreat away from Xuan Iceland.

Thinking of Song Xu and Lu Yingfeng, Lingyu hesitated for a moment, and finally decided not to notify them.

The ancestor of the Devil's Crying Tomb is on the island, and she dares to inform her, that is, she is looking for death! Those two guys aren't stupid people, they should be fine, right? Song Xu didn't have to worry about her, his sense of crisis was completely instinctive. Lu Yingfeng, she is smart, although she is a little frizzy...... Forget it, it's still important to save your own life. (To be continued......)