The forest of the dead, which was originally quiet, suddenly always had a sharp whistle echoing in the ancient forest.

One by one, the evil spirits seemed to hear the rallying cry and gathered towards the place where the whistle sounded. They swirled around the whistle like headless flies.

Even the evil spirit with the sword was attracted by the whistle. However, it only ran over to take a look, and then disappeared into the dark ancient forest.

Cao Chen and Huang Shaoyan began to unscrupulously dig up fragments of magic weapons everywhere in the Forest of the Dead. It's just that Cao Chen was a little surprised that the little magic weapon he refined was still too weak. The whistle seemed to be blocked by the countless ancient trees in the forest of the dead, and it was impossible to transmit the sound too far. Moreover, those evil spirits attracted by the whistle are obviously far from professional watchdogs, and they have the urge to leave their posts without permission.

The evil spirits that gathered near the crack began to try to pass through the crack after discovering the cultivators on the side of Xiaoliang Mountain. However, the lightning bolts, which had not yet lost their effect, succeeded in blocking their way. Even so, it still terrified the hundreds of cultivators on Xiaoliang Mountain.

Compared with the fear of the cultivators on Xiaoliang Mountain, the masters in the big world were even more apprehensive.

They had already found that the thunder and lightning in the cracks of Xiaoliang Mountain seemed to be much weaker. The masters even concluded that the crack would completely fail in a few days. When the time comes, the evil spirits attracted by the whistle will start killing because they have discovered the cultivators of Xiaoliang Mountain.

In the vast cultivation realm, there are countless cultivators, and it is not a big deal to have hundreds of cultivators die. What worries the masters is the Blood Moon Tomb.

The stone slips left behind in those years were all destroyed in that catastrophe. Most of the jade slips about the Blood Moon and the Weeping Blood Sword that appeared after the catastrophe were hearsay, and many of them were not to be believed. However, the masters generally believed that the Weeping Blood Sword must have returned to the Blood Moon Tomb.

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"There were many rumors about the Weeping Blood Sword back then, but no matter how bizarre the narrative was, in many records, it was clearly pointed out that after the cultivator held the Weeping Blood Sword and slaughtered all over the door, he himself died inexplicably, and the Weeping Blood Sword flew away." Zhengyi, "The magic weapon that can have its own consciousness must have a machine spirit." Therefore, we have reason to suspect that this weeping blood sword has returned to the Blood Moon Tomb. And ......"

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"Moreover, the spirit of this Weeping Blood Sword is likely to be the Spirit Sense of the Blood Moon!" In front of Tianyang, the senior brother with an older face than him had a gloomy face, glanced at Tianyang, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Please also ask the sect master senior brother to give an order, pass the word to the disciples of the Tianshan Sect, and everyone stay away from the Blood Moon Tomb!" This is a bad thing! ”

Tianyang frowned and said hesitantly, "It's all rumors from wild history, right......?" Weeping Blood...... Is it as scary as it is rumored? How about comparing the Chiba knife and the hammer? ”

"It's far from it." The senior brother said, "The habit of cultivators to call powerful magic weapons fierce soldiers is because of the existence of the ten fierce soldiers...... Weeping Blood Sword, one of the real murderers! ”

"I know." Tianyang said, "Can ...... The rumored Weeping Blood Sword of the First Scattered Immortal, if you don't fight for it, it's really ......" hesitated for a moment, Tianyang finally sighed and said, "That's it, greed is also a disaster." What's more, the Weeping Blood Sword is not necessarily more powerful than the Chiba Sword and the Sky Hammer, but it is just a little evil. ”

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The Weeping Blood Sword, which ranks among the top ten fierce soldiers, is not as easy to match as magic weapons such as the Thousand Leaf Knife and the Sky Hammer. In the cultivation realm, all rational cultivators will definitely stay away from the fierce soldiers.

However, Cao Chen and Huang Shaoyan obviously did not have this kind of awareness.

Instead of staying far from the Blood Moon Tomb, they found a tree hole nearby to take shelter in. They found that the fragments of magic weapons in the vicinity seemed to be more advanced than those found on the periphery.

It's too far away from the crack in the small cool mountain, and the whistle can't be transmitted here at all. Therefore, there are still many evil spirits here. But near the Blood Moon Tomb, near the evil spirit holding the flying sword, there would definitely be no ordinary evil spirits. Therefore, it is a good choice to settle near the Blood Moon Tomb. Not only is it safe, but there are also good treasures to buy, and you don't have to run a long way back to Qingyun Valley every time.

Since he wants to settle here, he naturally wants to have a good relationship with his neighbors and be kind to his neighbors, and Cao Chen very much agrees. She even felt that if the poor ghosts on Xiaoliang Mountain came over one day, it would be unfavorable to herself, and maybe she would have to use the means of this good neighbor.

The neighbor was standing on the roof and looking up at the sky.

Cao Chen didn't know what good scenery to see during the day, and left Huang Shaoyan, who was studying the magic weapon fragments she had picked up, she walked over, raised her eyes to look at the sky, and chatted with her neighbors, "I said, what are you looking at?" ”

The neighbor lowered his head, looked at Cao Chen, and said, "God...... Elephant ......"

"Uh...... "It's dark in the sky, what kind of celestial phenomena can you see?" Cao Chen grinned, pondering that the IQ of this evil spirit neighbor might not be very high. But he asked, "Neighbor, I've known each other for a long time, and I still don't know what you call me?" ”

"Shou...... Tomb...... Person. ”

"Uh, guarding this Blood Moon Tomb?"

"Hmm."

"How long?"

The grave keeper shook his head, unsure whether he had forgotten the time or was unwilling to answer Cao Chen's question.

Cao Chen didn't mind, and asked again when he had nothing to say, "Are you a man or a woman?" After asking, Cao Chen immediately smiled bitterly. There is no doubt that this grave keeper should be a man, otherwise, it would not have been beaten away by his own anti-spirit trick in the first place.

The grave keeper looked at Cao Chen and said, "For the time being...... It's a man. ”

Although the grave keeper stumbled when he spoke, Cao Chen still clearly heard the angry feelings in his tone. Cao Chen opened his mouth and was stunned for a long time before he said, "That's ...... I had to ......"

The grave keeper ignored Cao Chen and continued to look up at the sky.

Cao Chen was a little dumbfounded, wanting to chat a few more words, but he was worried that he would annoy this guy, so he simply turned around and went back to the tree hole.

In the tree hole, Huang Shaoyan, who was originally studying the fragments of the magic weapon, disappeared. Cao Chen looked around and saw that Huang Shaoyan was actually standing in front of the Blood Moon Tomb.

Cao Chen walked over, glanced at the tombstone, and said, "It should be a very powerful master, and there is a grave keeper." He stopped for a long time, but he didn't see Huang Shaoyan reply. Cao Chen turned his face to look, but saw Huang Shaoyan's eyes were red, holding a piece of clothing in his hand, and his lips trembled. "You ......"

Huang Shaoyan took a breath and choked up, "This is Yunshang's clothes." With that, he turned to look at the grave keeper, "Senior, can you tell me, she ......" He held up the fragment of clothes in his hand, "How did she die?" ”

The grave keeper glanced at the fragment of clothes in Huang Shaoyan's hand and said, "Weeping blood...... and ...... dead"

"What do you mean?" Huang Shaoyan asked.

But the grave keeper stopped talking, and sat down directly on the roof, holding a sword in one hand and pinching a spiritual trick in the other. The aura on its body was constantly running, as if it was cultivating.

When it was cultivating, it also glared at Cao Chen fiercely. Cao Chen was stunned by this gaze, and couldn't help but shudder. She clearly felt the murderous aura emanating from the grave keeper.

She could see that the grave keeper hated herself, but strangely enough, it didn't seem to be ready to kill her.

Cao Chen couldn't figure out the joints, and seeing that Huang Shaoyan was emotional, he was afraid that he would annoy the tomb keeper, so he tugged at his sleeve and said in a low voice, "If you have a chance, ask again." ”

Huang Shaoyan snorted, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly turned to look at the Blood Moon Tomb again, and then circled around the tomb.

The imperceptible footprints near the grave made Huang Shaoyan's fingers begin to tremble.

Cao Chen also noticed these traces, and followed Huang Shaoyan and began to search along the footprints.

After walking a short distance, he found a blood stain on the ground.

"Wait!" Cao Chen grabbed Huang Shaoyan, who was about to move on. She stared at the dark forest ahead of her and said, "Did you notice that the ...... ahead?" It seems to be darker than ours. ”

Huang Shaoyan said, "Well, it means that the front is more dangerous." ”

They wandered around the Forest of the Dead for months, and naturally came up with a pattern.

In this forest, the darker the place, the stronger the strength of the evil spirits.

Cao Chen is afraid of death, she is not interested in exploring or anything. However, noticing that Huang Shaoyan had no intention of flinching, and the sadness in his eyes was heavier, Cao Chen hesitated for a moment and sighed, "Be careful." ”

"Hmm." Huang Shaoyan sacrificed the Qingtian Sword.

Cao Chen also sacrificed her "Dragon Slaying Knife".

The two walked slowly, and after walking a short distance, Cao Chen suddenly stopped.

She glanced at Huang Shaoyan and didn't speak.

The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, deathly quiet, and there was not even the sound of the usual wind blowing the branches and leaves.

Huang Shaoyan clenched the Qingtian Sword in his hand, gritted his teeth, and continued to walk forward. Just took two steps and suddenly stopped. He crouched down, looking at the ground, his body trembling.

Cao Chen leaned over and saw a dead body lying in front of Huang Shaoyan.

The corpse was decomposing, but it didn't smell anything.

The corpse of a male cultivator in his fifties had his neck cut off and his head rolled aside. The wound felt as if it had been burned, and there was not much blood coming out.

In the long time since entering the cultivation realm, Cao Chen had seen a dead corpse for the first time. She glared at the human head rolling aside. The man's eyes were wide open, and there seemed to be some confusion in his expression.

After a long time, Cao Chen licked his dry lips and asked, "Do you know?" ”

"I'm an elder in the valley, he was the one who brought me and Yunshang into here in the first place." As he spoke, Huang Shaoyan wiped away a handful of tears and said softly, "The evil spirit that slaughtered the lives of one hundred and sixty-one people in my valley is holding a spear in his hand. And this elder died of a sword wound. Huang Shaoyan stood up and looked back at the evil spirit grave keeper who was still standing on the roof and cultivating.

Cao Chen also glanced back, and couldn't help but let out a "huh" in his mouth.

I obviously didn't go too far just now, why did the grave keeper seem to be far away?! Try to take a step forward, and the scene in front of you seems to suddenly get a lot closer.

"Don't go......," the grave keeper suddenly spoke.

Huang Shaoyan and Cao Chen were both shocked in their hearts.

I don't know if I was frightened when I saw the dead body, Cao Chen's heart was popping, and he looked at Huang Shaoyan carefully. "Otherwise, let's ...... Wait? ”

Although Huang Shaoyan was anxious, he did not lose his mind. After hesitating, he still walked back with Cao Chen. All the way to the house where the grave keeper was, Huang Shaoyan said, "Senior, my elder in the valley, who died at the hands of whom?" ”

"Yunshang." Grave keepers.

"Huh? No way! Huang Shaoyan was shocked.

"Weeping Blood Sword ......," said the grave keeper.

Huang Shaoyan stared and waited for the grave keeper's next words, but he didn't speak again. Huang Shaoyan waited anxiously, and couldn't help but ask, "What is the Crying Blood ......Sword?"

The grave keeper didn't reply, but he suddenly stood up, his eyes swelling, staring at the pitch-black place behind the Blood Moon Tomb. The flying sword in his hand suddenly had a great aura, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Cao Chen and Huang Shaoyan were both startled and turned back suddenly.

In the dark forest, a figure slowly appeared.

It's an evil spirit!

The evil spirit, armed with a spear in hand, floated grimly.

The evil spirit walked out, saw Cao Chen at a glance, seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then snorted angrily, and then the spiritual light on his body suddenly flowed rapidly, and on the spear, the spiritual energy turned sharply, and a spiritual trick was hit fiercely.

The spirit trick swept and pounced directly on Cao Chen.

Cao Chen was so shocked that he was stunned. She really didn't understand, where did she offend this guy, why did she kill without saying a word when she met? Seeing that the spirit trick fanned in, Cao Chen was helpless. With an attack of this speed, she was powerless to resist. The only thing she could rely on was that the power of the reverse spirit in her body could defuse this attack, but at a glance at the fierceness of this spirit trick, Cao Chen knew that she was going to be finished!

There was a thud.

On Cao Chen's side, a sword light swept by, colliding with the spirit trick that the evil spirit had played.

The grave keeper saved Cao Chen.

The evil spirit glared at the grave keeper, "Get out! ”

"No ......"

"Yao Chi Sect...... No mercy! ”

"No!" The grave keeper flew over and stood in front of Cao Chen.

The spear-wielding demon was enraged, and with a wave of his spear, he shouted, "Die! ”