Although Zhang Shoushan admitted in his heart that Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan's strength was very strong, this time, they were facing sixteen giant wolves that had reached the Jindan stage!

For Zhang Shoushan, the Jindan period is already an almost legendary existence, and under the same realm, demon beasts will be more powerful than humans, those sixteen demon beasts, picking out one at random is enough to turn this area upside down, not to mention that there are sixteen such demon beasts in this spar vein!

In his opinion, no matter how strong Yu Duhuan and Yan Moyu are, they can already reach the sky when they deal with one or two Jindan stage demon beasts, but it is simply impossible to deal with sixteen Jindan stage demon beasts.

But even though Zhang Shoushan knew that Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan's chances of victory were quite slim, he didn't run away by himself now, and still stood at the foot of Erlong Mountain and waited for the result.

First, he was unwilling to give up this large spar vein, and secondly, he also knew very well that if Yu Duhuan and Yan Moyu failed, even if he escaped, he would not be able to escape the pursuit of more than a dozen Jindan stage demon beasts.

But after the sound disappeared, he didn't see Yu Duhuan and Yan Moyu coming out immediately.

"Do you say—they are all doomed!"

A hint of joy flashed on Zhang Shoushan's face, although this possibility is very low, but it is not impossible, and if this is really the case, for him, for the Qixia faction, this is the best news.

He bravely walked into the vein, but when he saw Yu Duanhuan supporting Yan Moyu and walking out, the joy on his face vanished!

"You seem disappointed?"

Yu Duhuan was very unhappy when he saw Zhang Shoushan's appearance, and a stunning gaze pointed directly at Zhang Shoushan.

Yan Moyu is desperate here, that guy still wants Yan Moyu to have an accident?

Zhang Shoushan was dizzy for a while, he didn't expect that the woman who was not as powerful as Yan Moyu in his opinion would have such a strange attack, just a glance could make his soul almost shatter.

Although he didn't find any changes in Yu Duhuan's body, Zhang Shoushan just felt that Yu Duanhuan had become different, and now Yu Duhuan, if he wanted to kill him, it would be as simple as crushing an ant to death.

Zhang Shoushan, who didn't dare to connect with Yu Qianhuan's line of sight, could only turn his gaze to other places, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he was startled when he saw it.

At this time, there were only the corpses of four giant wolves in this vein, but the corpses of other giant wolves were not visible.

Zhang Shoushan knew very well in his heart that if the other giant wolves were not killed, they would definitely not give up.

"They-"

At this time, the "they" in Zhang Shoushan Pass naturally refer to those giant wolves.

"All are dead, and the rest are turned to ashes!"

Yu Duanhuan replied angrily, but Yan Moyu only smiled faintly.

The expression on Yan Moyu's face was so flat now, as if killing sixteen Jindan stage demon beasts was as simple as eating and drinking water for him.

But for Zhang Shoushan, he was shocked and speechless, although he thought about this possibility, but he didn't expect that it would really be this result.

It's crazy!

"I'll leave this vein to you!"

After Yan Moyu finished saying this, he and Yu Duhuan continued to walk out.

"Senpai, you-don't want you?"

After Zhang Shoushan heard Yan Moyu's words, he turned his head in disbelief to look at the back of Yu Duanhuan and Yan Moyu's departure.

This is a large spar vein, enough to mine for hundreds of years, at least tens of millions of spars, and the other party just gave it to himself so indifferently? Tens of millions of yuan stone is already an unimaginable amount of money for a small sect like the Qixia Sect, with this huge vein, it won't take much time for the Qixia Sect to grow several times, and the small sect that does not enter the stream squeezes into the third-rate sect.

"Senior, you have to take at least half of it, otherwise I'm uneasy."

Zhang Shoushan, who was following behind Yu Duhuan and Yan Moyu, said with a sad face.

"Yan Moyu has told you, you just take it, it's just a vein, we can't play tricks with you!"

"But—"

Zhang Shoushan is still a little uneasy, now that he has obtained such a big fortune, he really has some doubts about whether Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan are testing themselves.

But when he saw Yu Qianhuan's almost murderous look when he looked back at him, Zhang Shoushan honestly closed his mouth. He was afraid that if he talked more, the other party would really kill him.

After Yu Duhuan and Yan Moyu returned to the Qixia Sect, they let Xiao Jiao and the three-headed hellhound guard the door of the house, and then began to cultivate.

Three months later.

When Yu Duhuan and Yan Moyu both successfully broke through to the heartbeat period, they left the Qixia Sect with Xiao Jiao and the three-headed hellhound.

Of course, before leaving, Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan asked Zhang Shoushan for a world map, and Zhang Shoushan also thanked Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan for the benefits they brought to him and the Qixia faction, so he naturally did not have any stinginess and offered it with both hands.

However, in order to avoid causing more commotion, Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan did not immediately rush to fly to the continent where the Boundless Sword Sect was located.

After driving for half a month, Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan entered a cemetery, this cemetery is surprisingly large, they have been walking in it for half a month, and they haven't even walked out.

Broken tombstones can be found everywhere in this cemetery, and there are even some dry bones exposed!

Yan Moyu's body has been a little wrong since he entered this cemetery, and in this small half a month, his body has become weaker and weaker, as if something in his body is about to rush out.

In order to avoid worrying Yu Qianhuan, Yan Moyu has been constantly suppressing that thing with his strong spiritual power, but this thing is becoming more and more powerful, and now Yan Moyu is a little unable to suppress it.

"Yan Moyu, are you okay, I see that your face is getting more and more ugly!"

Yu Duhuan also noticed Yan Moyu's strangeness, and looked at Yan Moyu with some concern and asked.

"I'm fine, let's get out of here as soon as possible!"

At this time, Yan Moyu had already expected what was going on in his body, and he didn't expect that after being suppressed for so long, that thing would resurrect.

"But I look at your situation, if you continue like this, your body will really not be able to hold on."

Yu Duhuan's face was extremely solemn and said, "Is it the death qi in your body?" ”

"Hmm."

Yan Moyu saw that Yu Duanhuan had already guessed what his situation was now, and he didn't continue to hide it at the moment, and his face was full of bitter smiles at this time.

"I didn't expect that the death qi suppressed by the evil spirit halberd in my body would be affected by the death qi in this graveyard."

Yan Mo Yu was originally a remnant soul that stayed on Yu Qianhuan's body, and later in this fantasy world, he directly lodged in Yan Mo Yu's body in this fantasy world.

And at the beginning of this fantasy world, in fact, the physical body he used was already half-dead, and a lot of dead qi was generated. In addition, he is a remnant soul, so after he lodged in this body, there was endless dead qi in his body, and later, although he absorbed the dead qi in his body with the help of the power of the evil spirit halberd, and suppressed it, but it was only suppressed, and it did not completely eliminate those dead qi.

If it continues to be suppressed, then Yan Moyu will no longer be affected by that dead qi, and it is even possible to completely disintegrate these dead qi, but under the influence of the dead qi in the graveyard, the suppressed dead qi in Yan Moyu's body will explode again, and the ashes will resurge!

"Poof!"

Yan Moyu couldn't hold on a little, he half-knelt on the ground, panting heavily, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans dripped in the black and secluded graveyard.

If you look carefully, there are still wisps of black dead qi rotating in the beads of sweat dripping from Yan Mo Yu, and at this time, the suppressed dead qi in his body has begun to spread to his whole body.

"Yan Moyu, don't scare me, you're okay!"

Yu Wanhuan cried and hurriedly supported Yan Moyu.

Yan Moyu felt that his body was becoming heavier and heavier, and his hands and feet began to disobey his command, he shook his head to keep himself a little awake, and then issued an order to the three-headed hellhound: "Three-headed hellhound, take us out of here!" ”

The three-headed hellhound heard Yan Moyu's words, and also knew that there was no room for delay at this time, although it was forced by Yan Moyu's "shock" to reluctantly let itself become a pet, but it also gained a lot of benefits, then of course it would not be willing to let Yan Moyu have something to do, so the three-headed cerberus did not hesitate at all after hearing Yan Moyu's order, and after a long howl, he returned to his original appearance, picked up Yu Duhuan and Yan Moyu, and began to run wildly in this cemetery.

But after an hour had passed, they had not left the cemetery at the speed of the three-headed Cerberus, and as far as the eye could see, there was still an endless graveyard ahead.

Yu Wanhuan looked at Yan Moyu in her arms, at this time, she could even see wisps of dead air swimming on Yan Moyu's face, under the influence of dead air, Yan Moyu's body in her arms became more and more cold, as if it was a corpse.

Yu Duanhuan was frightened by Yan Moyu's appearance, and the bean-sized eyes were like beads with broken threads, dripping on Yan Moyu's face, if it weren't for Yan Moyu's eyes still dripping and rolling now, Yu Duanhuan would really think that Yan Moyu in his arms was dead.

"Yan Moyu, what should I do?"

Knowing that Yan Moyu can't speak now, Yu Duhuan can only try to communicate with Yan Moyu using the method of sound transmission.

And this method worked, Yan Moyu could also communicate with her through voice transmission.

"I kind of know what this place is."

"Where?"

"This should be—the place of heavenly burial!"

Yan Moyu sighed helplessly.