The bronze sculpture is not large in size, it is a coiled alien snake-like demon beast, with wings on its back, lifelike, and the ghostly light that seems to be flowing endlessly in it, with an indescribable mysterious and majestic atmosphere.

It was enshrined here by a group of Yin Spirits, and there was such a thing on the golden table of Nuoda, which obviously had an extraordinary significance.

Qin Luyan cautiously released her divine thoughts to observe for a while, and then asked Ding Ling to secretly make a move, and inspected the entire tomb, and after confirming that there was no hidden secret mechanism, she slowly reached out and took the sculpture.

"It's so heavy?"

She was slightly startled, this bronze sculpture was only the size of a palm, but it weighed tens of thousands of catties, if it weren't for her special physique and unusually strong strength, I am afraid she would not have expected to be able to pick it up at all.

She looked over and over for a while, but found nothing special, so she asked Ding Ling again.

"This material is not simple, it should be relatively rare in this world, and it seems to contain some kind of special rules. It's a pity that I missed too many memories, so I couldn't remember them for a while. Ding Ling said a little helplessly.

"Then let's keep it first, there will always be a chance to figure it out later." Qin Luyan said and put it into the storage bracelet.

Of course, she didn't let go of the golden table and the floor tiles below, and after investigation, she found that they were all extremely heavy and incredibly strong materials like the Meteorite Core, but they were just covered with a layer of gold, no wonder they could withstand the terrifying weight of this sculpture.

Seeing that the place was still clean, she casually laid out a few formations, sat down to breathe for a while, and ate something before she got up and left. In such a dangerous place, you must always be at the top of your game in order to ensure your own safety to the greatest extent.

Outside the cemetery, there is still a silent world, and the dark sky carries the same loneliness and desolation for eternity.

"Which way to go? Why don't you try the effect of divination? ”

Qin Luyan, who was standing at the entrance, groaned for a while, took out three small jade-colored tortoise shells, injected mana to excite them, and the mysterious and complex lines on the surface of the tortoise shells slowly lit up, suspended in mid-air.

There are naturally classics in the hall of divination and derivation, and the number of heavenly tricks, and she will naturally know this method after reading it, as for how much it has effect, she has no bottom in her heart now.

She stared at it for a while, waved her hand to put away the tortoise shell, dodged out the door, and followed the prompt message on the tortoise shell to the north.

"It is said that when the land of desolate spirits is opened, only monks from the Yunling Realm can enter safely, but I think that the demon corpses and yin spirits that have reached the Rongyuan Realm are not uncommon, and there must be ghosts with higher realms inside, why is this?" Qin Luyan flew while communicating with Ding Ling by the way.

There are indeed a few special forbidden places on the vast Yunzhou Continent, but because the spatial structure is relatively weak, they can't accommodate too strong mana fluctuations. If there are high-level monks fighting inside, the spatial environment will be in danger of collapsing because it can't bear it, and once it collapses to form a void turbulence storm, both sides of the battle will definitely die without a place to be buried, unless it is the kind of super strong person who has cultivated extremely high and already has the ability to shatter the void.

And the spatial structure in this desolate spirit land is quite stable, even if it is a powerful existence that surpasses the two realms of the Rongyuan Realm, it is estimated that it will not have an impact. Her fight with the Yin Spirit King at the peak realm of the Rongyuan Realm did not seem to cause any adverse consequences.

However, the information on the outside is a bit vague about this aspect, only saying that if the monk bursts out with the power beyond the spiritual realm, there is a great possibility that it will attract some kind of weirdness and ominousness, and he will often die a tragic death, and those who are lucky enough to survive will also lose their minds and become crazy and wasted.

"This ...... Actually, it's easy to understand, right? If you think of this desolate land as a conscious, mysterious being, everything is easy to explain. ”

Ding Ling said lightly: "Or, there is a group of particularly powerful Demon Saint Yin Spirits lurking in the depths of this continent, as long as outsiders who have surpassed the cultivation of the Yun Spirit Realm walk in it, it is possible to attract their attention and kill them." ”

Qin Luyan suddenly realized, maybe in the eyes of those ancient existences, the monks of the Spirit Realm could only be regarded as small insects, and even if they came in, they would not have much impact on the Land of Desolate Spirits, so they didn't bother to pay attention to it.

However, the monks who have surpassed the Yunling Realm may affect the survival and reproduction of some demon natives, or they have the ability to obtain some greater benefits of chance, so they cannot be tolerated by them, and once they sense it, they will take action to clean it up.

As for those Yin Spirit Ghost Creatures whose strength surpassed the Rongyuan Realm, because they were originally in the Land of Desolate Spirits, they would not have any impact.

"If that's the case, isn't that ......?"

She looked up at the dark sky, and suddenly felt a little chilled, could it be that above the clouds, there were one or several eerie cold consciousnesses patrolling back and forth, and even noticing herself? Those are all extremely terrifying 10,000-year-old ghosts, and if they are targeted, can there be good results?

"Don't worry, with me covering up your aura for you and confusing the heavens, even if you reach the Rongyuan Realm, it won't have any effect." Ding Ling is an understatement.

Qin Luyan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, since this is the case, she really doesn't have to be afraid, and she can also use this advantage to try to dig a big pit for those disciples of other Dao Sects, that picture is not too beautiful.

Hundreds of miles away, she encountered another large-scale Yin Spirit community, so she concocted the same method. Set up the formation first, and then release the breath to lure it over.

When a large group of Yin Spirits fell into the formation, the flames and thunder were endless, and with her Flame Molten Soul Sword Qi, they were killed in pieces, and then all of them were turned into nourishment for the Ding Spirit.

Due to the improvement of the strength of the Ding Spirit this time, the ambush operation went very smoothly, and in less than half an hour, tens of thousands of Yin Spirits were swept and swallowed up by the Ding Spirit, and the last Yin Spirit King was also successfully killed. Unfortunately, nothing good was found in their nests.

In the next two days, Qin Luyan, who had hidden her breath, wandered silently in this vast area, and was directly devoured by a lone yin spirit. When he found a large group of Yin Spirits, he set up a formation to trap them, and after he got them, he searched their nests, and then quietly escaped.

As dozens of Yin Spirit communities were swept away and wiped out one after another, in the depths of the Sea of Knowledge, the spiritual light emitted from the surface of the three-legged bronze round tripod became brighter and brighter, and some subtle cracks on the tripod's body had disappeared. From time to time, subtle crystals of stars can be seen, and after flying and circling in the air for a while, they will merge into her sea of consciousness and disappear, and their number has increased a lot compared to before.

For the Yin Spirit King at the peak realm of the Yunling Realm, it can now be devoured in one bite, and it is not afraid of any struggle and counterattack from the other party. Even if he faces a higher-level Spirit God Realm powerhouse in the future, he should have the strength to fight.

In particular, it is worth mentioning that Qin Luyan found two more in the lair of those yin spirits, one is a fiery red tiger with a head and bone horns, surrounded by flames, and the other is an unknown demon beast with a dragon's head and a leopard body with countless cloud patterns.

The three sculptures have very different appearances, but the breath seems to come from one place, it should all be from the same place, or some ancient powerhouse, but I don't know what it is used for, why it appears in these yin spirit lairs.

Qin Luyan had a hunch that she should find more demon beast sculptures next, but she didn't know how many of them there were.

Seeing that there were no longer many Yin Spirits to be found in this area, she discussed with Ding Ling and headed deeper into the Land of Desolate Spirits, where there must be more Yin Spirit communities, and there was no shortage of more powerful Yin Spirit Kings.

……

The light and shadow flickered, and groups of black-clothed disciples harnessed magic weapons like the wind, and the air was full of colorful magic light.

"Everyone be careful, this is already a place where resentful spirits sleep, there will be a lot of Yin ghosts haunting, prepare your magic weapons, don't have an accident." The disciple who led the team reminded.

"Senior Brother Yan, don't worry, they are a big threat to the disciples of other sects, but what our Hades Demon Sect is best at is dealing with these things. Everyone is looking forward to collecting more Yin Spirits to refine magic weapons. A female disciple with a bewitching face smiled.

"Hmm. However, before coming in, the elder said that half of the Yin Spirits collected by everyone must be handed over to me and devoured by the Nine Shadows Holy Demon Tower, and this magic weapon will be repaired soon. Senior Brother Yan nodded.

"Yes." All the disciples responded in unison.