Dark shadows, endlessly.

In this unknown place, one after another spiritual monks appeared out of thin air, which was very strange.

"What's going on? Aren't we still in the bamboo forest? ”

"Where is this place, and why is it so dark?"

"We seem to have been brought here by some mysterious power......

The panic spread quickly, and no one knew what was really happening.

Beyond common sense!

Fang Cai, in the face of that extremely strange force, could not resist at all, and was forced to be led by the nose, unable to swell up in his heart.

"Recall the formation?"

In the crowd, in an inconspicuous corner, Fang Mu looked different from others, and said to himself in his heart.

Although he is not proficient in formation, just because he has never eaten pork does not mean that he has never seen a pig run.

Often the more prosperous the sect, the more terrifying the sect guarding formation, all kinds of different, under normal circumstances, the recall formation can force all the monks within a radius of a hundred miles to the sect.

Whether it is a disciple who goes out to kill demon beasts and has experience, or an elder who hides in a cave to break through retreat, the whole sect has everything.

"No wonder the little fox is frightened, he can lay down a recall formation, but the existence above the spiritual void ......"

"But...... Why is the recall formation activated autonomously? Fang Mu was incredible.

The recall formation is definitely the trump card formation of Shouzong!

Those prosperous and powerful sects may not be able to be used once for thousands of years, and they will only be activated when the sect is facing a catastrophe.

Just thinking about it, Fang Mu didn't forget to use the copper plate to change his breath.

"Summer ......"

He paused for a moment and looked around him.

I couldn't find Xia Yan!

Where is it?

It was pitch black, Fang Mu's vision was extremely poor, almost a little away from him, and he couldn't see anything existing.

The monks have cultivated in their bodies, and their eyes are different from ordinary people, and they see night as day, but in this place, everyone is blind.

As for making a fire......

But some people have thought that it is another thing to dare to do it.

The ruins are dangerous, and even more sinister.

You and I can't see each other, and because of the unknown, neither of us can act rashly against anyone, but if you pinch a flame between your fingers and become the only light in the darkness, won't it attract everyone's attention.

Just when everyone was on guard with their own ghosts, the fire lit up coldly!

Very mild.

The candlelight flickered in the sky above the Quartet, and there was no dazzling rustiness, only candlelight, but there was no oil lamp.

"Light?"

Fang Mu narrowed his eyes.

I saw that on the half floor of the four corners, a word of light appeared, and the candlelight emanated from the four words.

"It's weird!"

"Where did this word come from, it was clearly written in black ink, why did it light up under the black curtain?"

Many spiritual monks, exposed to the light.

How do words shine? And it's still in black letters, which undoubtedly breaks everyone's cognition.

"So many corpses!"

Some of the younger sect disciples were taken aback and said in a trembling voice.

When everyone heard this, they looked away from the words above and looked ahead.

Dry bones all over the ground, thousands!

These bones have long been decomposed, the white bones of the forest, and the clothes before their lives are gone, presumably washed away in the Yellow River of the years, and they have been dead for an unknown number of years.

"How many people have died here?!"

Everyone couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps.

In the face of such an infiltrating scene, some people had the idea of retreating and took a step back.

Surprisingly, there was a trail going up.

The stairs of the trail are made of green bamboo, and Mo can pass three or two people, but the stairs are full of bones all the way up......

A young Qi Refining Peak pushed all the dry bones away and walked up the stairs quickly.

After half a ring, he turned around and said in surprise: "There is a way!" This leads to the bamboo house, senior sister, or we ......."

The voice has not yet fallen.

A stroke of black ink fell from the top of the stairs and was imprinted on the monk's celestial spirit cover!

"Oh no, beware!!"

This person's senior sister hurriedly shouted, this word ...... It's a "chop" word!

However, it was too late, and his timid junior brother slammed, and under everyone's gaze, a cloud of blood mist burst out, and his flesh turned into powder, turning into a blood-stained white bone......

Everyone couldn't help but gasp and have palpitations.

Fortunately, he didn't act rashly, and if he was in a hurry to escape from here, he would probably end up with such a tragic death!

"What happened here?"

"All the bones are dead all over the ground, what kind of terrible force can kill all these thousands of monks?"

"Are the bones on the stairs all killed by that word......

Many monks shuddered, the word was too strange to be guarded against.

Fang Mu didn't think about this.

He has already seen countless winds and waves, and his heart is like a mirror, and he has speculated on a seven, seven, eighty, eight.

Recall formations.

In Fang Mu's eyes, these disciples were probably all people from this underground palace, and they were recalled for some reason, and then ...... Killed!

As for the words on the ladder......

Since the stairs lead to the bamboo house, it is probably the only way to enter and exit the underground palace.

If this underground palace is a powerful sect of a certain party, how can there be such a danger left on the way in and out of the sect?

"There has been a catastrophe here, and countless disciples have been recalled to defend it, and even the formation that cut off the disciples' retreat has been arranged......"

This is very common.

In ancient times, there were wars, the great commander had a sword, and the deserter must be killed, and the cultivation realm was no exception.

In the face of a back-to-back battle, if everyone flees with a broken heart, it will only end up with a certain defeat.

All of this, Fang Mu connected the two formations together in an instant, and deduced a general idea, when everyone was trembling and unknown, one of the questions he was thinking about was......

Where did Xia Yan go?!

There are more than 100 people who have been recalled, and among these people, there is no Xia Yan.

The little fox lay on Fang Mu's head and fainted with fright.

It was called in, and it was reasonable.

The recall formation can be unified and dealt with regardless of whether you are a human or a demon, and even the little fox who has the essence of spiritual cultivation has not been spared, and Xia Yan ......

Her cultivation was only in the middle stage of Qi refining, but why wasn't she summoned?

"Could it be that the age is too old, which has caused the formation to be a little confused?"

Fang Mu couldn't help but think like this.

The formation is not eternal, and if no one repairs and takes care of it for many years, it will gradually become deranged with the passage of time, and finally completely fail.

"Since you can't retreat, you can only move forward......"

"That's right, we have worked hard to find this relic in the Ten Thousand Beast Forest, and now that the big opportunity is in front of us, how can we retreat?"

"Behind this door, there must be something!"

Seeing the tragic death of the monk, everyone knew that there was no way back, and set their eyes on a bamboo door in front of them.

No one knows what is behind the door.

But what everyone knows is that if you push the door in, you may die, but if you retreat, you will die!