"Wait..."

Rao Tianhuang let out a loud sigh and interrupted Meng Yang.

Locked between his deep eyebrows, he couldn't help but whisper: "Don't worry. ”

"You kid has a lot of secrets. ”

"However, I think it's better for you to break the formation. ”

Meng Yang's expression was stunned, and his eyes showed doubt: "Why is this?"

"The spatial nodes of the ancient burial old earth are unstable, and I am afraid that there will be accidents. ”

"Accident, then why do you do it?"

Rao Tianhuang grinned lightly: "My spiritual sense can sense the location, but you can't." ”

It seemed that he felt that he said this, Meng Yang was a little incomprehensible, Rao Tianhuang paused and explained.

"There are many kinds of teleportation, thousands of miles down, for the shrinkage of the land into inches, thousands of miles above the shrinkage of the mountains into feet. ”

"I can sense the location because I have a strong sense of the spirit, and I can use the perceived location as a spatial node. ”

"You can teleport, but you can't sense where you're going, so accidents will happen. ”

Meng Yang listened to the clouds and fog, what shrunk the ground into inches, shrunk mountains into inches, and looked confused.

However, he can probably understand that Rao Tianhuang will not let him use teleportation.

"Since I can't, it's good if you don't come. ”

"I can be, but I'm shrinking into a mountain and it's very expensive. ”

"At least three thousand spirit stones each time, is it possible that you are willing to waste these spirit stones every time you enter the corpse refining pit?"

Meng Yang took a deep breath and was a little speechless, "This can't be done, that can't be done, then you can tell me, what should I do now?"

"It's simple, break the formation. Rao Tianhuang said, looking forward to it.

"Breaking the formation? I don't even understand the formation thoroughly, how to break the formation? What are you doing to me, genius?"

"And after the formation is broken, what if the people who set up the formation know?"

Rao Tianhuang smiled and said, "This array is just a low-level spirit building array, and it is not in the way. ”

"As for whether it will be known by the people who set up the formation, it depends on your ability. ”

"If you are cautious and serious enough, such a low-level formation can still see the clues of the formation. ”

"If not, it's a big deal that you're letting me devour ten thousand spirit stones, and I'll take you to teleport away. ”

Meng Yang frowned and glanced at Rao Tianhuang several times, and after making sure that the other party was not lacking in heart, he pursed his lips.

Seeing that Meng Yang didn't speak, Rao Tianhuang continued: "Learn to break the formation, master some formation breaking skills, maybe it will be useful in the future." ”

"As I said, I can't set up a formation, and I always have to learn something to break the formation. ”

"If you encounter a formation that isolates space in the future, won't you stare in vain?"

Meng Yang pondered for a while, and couldn't help but agree: "It seems that what you said has some truth..."

"Cheng, I'll try it first, if you startle the snake, remember to protect me. ”

"Don't worry! We are grasshoppers on a rope now, how can I harm you?"

After that, Meng Yang didn't hesitate, and began to calculate in his mind how to quietly pass through the formation, open the stone door, and enter the corpse refining pit without destroying the formation structure.

Recalling the explanation and study of the formation in Qiu Yun's book, Meng Yang smiled bitterly and bitterly.

Qiu Yun's cultivation is limited, and the formations he contacts are extremely simple and ordinary, and there is no information that Meng Yang needs at this moment.

If he was allowed to use his cultivation to destroy the magic circle in front of him, Meng Yang would not need a breath to break it in an instant.

But it's so hard to pass through silently.

Sighing, Meng Yang didn't think much about it, and sat cross-legged with calm concentration.

With a flash of brilliance, he stared directly at the formation in front of him, and continued to calculate and study.

In Meng Yang's mind, an extremely strange scene appeared at this moment.

This formation was decomposing frantically at an extremely fast speed under Meng Yang's will.

Then it was built at breakneck speed.

The cycle goes on and on, and every time something goes wrong, it starts again.

It wasn't until the time of the two pillars of incense that Meng Yang stared at his blood-colored eyes, and a hint of surprise suddenly flashed.

Then a chuckle sounded in my head, not knowing whether it was praise or sarcasm.

"Such a low-level formation actually used two pillars of incense to study and analyze. ”

"This will of yours is enough to gain a foothold in the cultivation world ......"

Meng Yang rubbed his sore eyes, ignored Rao Tianhuang's laughter, got up and walked towards the prohibition in front of him.

The moment his left foot stepped into the prohibition, a thrust suddenly emerged, preventing Meng Yang from entering.

Meng Yang, whose face was as usual, smiled slightly, and the moment the confident color in his eyes appeared, the thrust suddenly disappeared like the sea water at a low tide. Under the diffusion of spiritual sense, Meng Yang could clearly see that his body seemed to be integrated into the forbidden formation, becoming one of them, regardless of each other, as if he was forbidden and forbidden was him.

And Rao Tianhuang's laughter echoed in his mind, and it also stopped abruptly at this time.

Meng Yang, who was standing with his hands in his hands, walked leisurely, and just silently passed through the prohibition and entered the corpse refining pit.

Sensing the extremely rich corpse qi in the corpse refining pit, as well as the dead qi that permeated the surroundings, Meng Yang's eyes were satisfied.

As his spiritual sense spread, he found that there were tens of thousands of corpses in this corpse refining pit.

The mountain of corpses piled up together made Meng Yang couldn't help but get excited.

Meng Yang, who was pinching with both hands, suddenly slapped on the ground.

A roar sounded, and the coffin containing the evil puppet broke through the ground and stood in front of Meng Yang.

After the coffin lid fell, Meng Yang stared at the evil puppet who was full of powerful corpse qi and said word by word.

"There are two necromantic breaths here, go, devour them..."

As soon as the words fell, the evil puppet violently opened his blood-red eyes, and when two rays of thunder shot out of his eyes, with the powerful momentum of the tide, he suddenly disappeared in place, and ran towards the two corpse spirits that were absorbing the surrounding corpse qi in the distance.

"Next, it's time for me to cultivate. ”

Retracting his gaze, Meng Yang immediately sat cross-legged.

When the surrounding dead qi surged in the momentum of the stormy waves, he raised his hands violently.

Once the Nine Xuan Mantra was cast, it was like an ancient fierce beast with an abyssal mouth in the dark.

In an instant, the surrounding area was full of dead air, and they rushed to get into Meng Yang's body frantically.

These dead gases, which look like black smoke, are essentially similar to aura.

As a monk, Meng Yang was naturally familiar with the road, and without any sense of obstruction, he fused with the heat flow in his body to form a new energy, flowing on the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Immediately afterwards, this dead qi melted into the dantian spiritual sea, occupying one side with two different colors, black and white.

White is aura, while black is naturally death.

At the same time, a lifeless aura was slowly overflowing from Meng Yang's body.

As more and more dead qi was absorbed, Meng Yang sat cross-legged in place like a dead man.

If it weren't for the beating of the heart, it would be difficult for the naked eye to tell the difference from the surrounding corpses.

For this situation, Meng Yang has already figured it out.

The negative effects of death are still somewhat there, and they will always be with him.

Fortunately, under the harmony of the Nine Xuan Tongtian Technique, the Death Qi and the Spiritual Qi did not repel each other.

On the contrary, it is like two masters, each acknowledging each other's strength and status, and they are at peace with each other.

In this scene, of course, Meng Yang is willing to see that Jiuxuan's strong binding force is naturally indispensable in it.

The exercises that can make Rao Tianhuang, who is a strong person who can turn into a void, are full of praise, and they must be good.

When there was more and more dead air, the temperature in Meng Yang's body began to become cold.

The cold air that spread from the inside out made him shiver slightly.

When he was thinking about whether to continue to absorb the dead qi, the aura in the dantian spiritual sea suddenly emerged.

The rush of heat made Meng Yang, who was like falling into an ice cellar, immediately warm up.

Meng Yang exhaled slightly, not hesitating, concentrating and continuing to exhale.

At the same time, the evil puppet also devoured and condensed the corpse spirit, returned to Meng Yang's side, and consciously walked into the coffin.

As Meng Yang exhaled the dead qi, the evil puppet operated through the corpse duel and devoured the surrounding corpse qi.

I don't know how long it took, when Meng Yang woke up from his cultivation, he could be regarded as having completely mastered the operation of the Nine Xuangong Method.

If it weren't for the fact that he had the Gong Fa in his body, the death qi that Meng Yang absorbed this night would be enough to seriously injure the powerhouse of the Palace Martial Realm.

Meng Yang, who had secretly decided to go to other corpse refining pits tonight, put away the evil puppet and left the corpse refining pit here.

In the early morning, there were not many disciples around the corpse refining tower, and after coming out of the corpse refining pit, Meng Yang stepped on the flying sword and went straight to his giant cave.

For him now, the death qi is the most important, as long as there is no dead qi in the corpse refining pit, he will immediately change to other corpse refining pits to cultivate.

As for the evil puppet, it doesn't matter, anyway, the corpse qi that the evil puppet needs, in the corpse refining pit, the corpse qi is the most.

And the death qi is just the least, and without the corpse refining pit of the dead qi, Meng Yang will naturally not continue to stay.

Before returning to the giant cave, Meng Yang passed through the Spirit Blocking Array, opened the stone door, entered the stone cave, and continued to cultivate.

In this way, Meng Yang returned to the giant cave during the day, encountered a problem that he didn't understand, and asked Rao Tianhuang for advice.

At night, he secretly went to the corpse refining tower and entered the corpse refining pit of other disciples to continue to breathe out dead qi.

One came and went, and it was five days in the blink of an eye.

In the past five days, Meng Yang's breath of death has reached a very terrifying level, and his proficiency has reached nearly 100,000, and the impact has become more and more serious.

If it weren't for the halfway through Rao Tianhuang to teach Meng Yang a way to hide his dead energy.

Meng Yang was like a dead person, and he couldn't feel any breath of life at all.

This is not to say that the breath of life has disappeared, but that his life aura is too strong and has been covered by it.

Even the flowers and plants on both sides of the path that Meng Yang walked on were affected by the rich death qi on Meng Yang's body, and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It wasn't until now that Meng Yang really knew the horror of death.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar face in the condensed mirror of the water swordsmanship, Meng Yang couldn't help but gasp.

On this condensed face under the transfiguration technique, Meng Yang saw that his eyes were black and blue, like a dead person who had been dead for a long time.

The full Yin Hall was shrouded in a black gas, and in the earth-colored eyes, it seemed that a black flame was burning.

Especially his face is very white, scary white, white abnormal, white and creepy.

And Meng Yang also found that he actually felt some discomfort in the place where there was light.

In the midst of this discomfort, there is even a deep sense of disgust.

For the night, and for the dark place, it seems unusually joyful.