As soon as he entered the back of this stone gate, the picture in front of Mo Qingyun's eyes changed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Then, Mo Qingyun found himself under a tall cliff.

At the bottom of this cliff, fierce corpse-eating vultures are gnawing at the corpses of demon beasts.

Wow wow wow......

In mid-air, there was a flock of crows chirping, their eyes glinting with a dark chill.

The scene in front of him at this moment immediately gave Mo Qingyun an eerie feeling, as if he had entered hell.

However, what shocked Mo Qingyun even more was that he found that his longevity was being lost.

At this moment, he could clearly feel that his body was aging, and his skin was becoming rough and wrinkled little by little.

"I ...... My longevity is draining!"

This discovery really shocked Mo Qingyun, and he hurriedly retreated to the stone gate.

As Mo Qingyun withdrew into the stone gate, he returned to the path of immortality again.

As Mo Qingyun returned to the path of immortality, he found that his aging skin gradually began to recover.

Seeing that his skin had been revived, Mo Qingyun's expression relaxed a little, and the Shouyuan he had lost just now seemed to have recovered.

After discovering this, Mo Qingyun's expression immediately shocked, his face came out with a look of shock, and he exclaimed: "The path of immortality restores people's lives, and the cliff just now deprived people of their longevity, so in this way, the cliff may be filled with the mystery of death!"

"This mystery of death is so powerful that it can deprive others of their longevity. ”

Thinking back to the situation just now, Mo Qingyun felt a moment of fear in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh, "No wonder the original Dry Soul King was called the Grim Reaper by people of all factions, this method of depriving others of their lives is too amazing!"

At this moment, in Mo Qingyun's mind, he thought of a Divine Realm powerhouse who had comprehended the power of death on the Heavenly Soul Continent.

Of course, the death power cultivated by the Withered Soul King has been transformed into the power of rules, and the power of exerting it is even more terrifying.

It is said that under the shroud of his death rules, there are no living creatures within a radius of thousands of miles, and the longevity of all living beings will be drained by him in an instant.

"If you can comprehend the mystery of death, it seems to be a good choice!"

As soon as he thought that he would be able to extract the longevity of others by exerting the power of mystery, Mo Qingyun was a little moved.

In the future, even if he is defeated by the other party, he will use the power of death to extract the life of others, I am afraid it will be a headache.

After thinking like this, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated, and walked into the stone gate again.

Coming to this cliff valley again, Mo Qingyun soon felt that a mysterious sense of death was invading and began to extract his longevity.

Now that he is mentally prepared, Mo Qingyun is not so panicked about the invasion of this mystery of death.

"Immortal Cliff!"

After a brief glance around, Mo Qingyun saw three blood-colored characters 'Immortal Cliff' above the cliff.

Then, Mo Qingyun raised his feet and walked towards the immortal cliff, but after Mo Qingyun walked towards the immortal cliff, he found that the speed at which his Shouyuan was collected had accelerated.

"Could it be that the closer you are to the immortal cliff, the faster Shouyuan will be extracted?"

After discovering this, Mo Qingyun stopped, his body began to retreat, and said secretly: "Now it seems that if you want to get close to that immortal cliff, you have to comprehend the mystery of death before you can offset the mystery of death here." ”

After thinking about it like this, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated, sat down cross-legged, and began to comprehend the mystery of death around him.

After Mo Qingyun sat down and felt the mystery of death around him, the breath of life on his body was also extracted little by little.

In this way, with the passage of time, Mo Qingyun's appearance has changed from a teenager to a young and middle-aged ......

"No, if this continues, I may really die of old age here. ”

About a day later, Mo Qingyun stopped continuing to comprehend, and immediately got up and returned to the Immortal Road to replenish Shouyuan.

As Mo Qingyun returned to the path of immortality, the longevity that he had been extracted from the immortal cliff was restored little by little.

After discovering this, Mo Qingyun showed a faint smile on his face, and said to himself: "This Guangmen world is strange, there will be such two strange worlds, but with this immortal path to replenish longevity, it will not be too much to worry about going to the immortal cliff to comprehend the mystery of death." ”

"At my current rate, within five days, I should be able to find the way to the mystery of death. ”

Thinking that he would be able to comprehend the mystery of death in five days, Mo Qingyun's heart was a little excited.

About a day later, Mo Qingyun's lifespan, which had been deprived in the Immortal Cliff, was completely restored.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyun prepared to enter the Immortal Cliff again and continue to comprehend the mystery of death.

"Young master, the people of the Yi family are here!"

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun was about to enter the path of immortality, Chi Lian sent him a soul transmission.

"It's coming, it's pretty fast!"

Receiving the soul transmission of the red refinement, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and did not enter the immortal cliff again.

Afterwards, Mo Qingyun left the Martial Spirit World and walked out of the room towards the main hall, preparing to meet the people of the Nayi family.

After a while, Mo Qingyun came to the Meteor Mansion Hall, and on the left side of the Hall, he saw Na Yinshu and others.

"Haha, little brother Qingyun, Yi is here to disturb!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun walking into the main hall, Yi Yinshu immediately showed a bright smile and got up to say hello to Mo Qingyun.

"Hehe, the master of the Yi family is polite!"

Mo Qingyun also smiled faintly, politely said to him, and asked, "I heard Elder Wen Houyuan say, the Yi family master, you have something to do with me, I don't know what the Yi family master is looking for me?"

Seeing Mo Qingyun get straight to the point, Yi Yinshu's expression couldn't help but froze, and he was a little surprised by Mo Qingyun's directness.

However, Yi Yinshu didn't care, and after a short period of stunned, he said with a solemn expression: "Little Brother Qingyun, some time ago, I heard Brother Hou Yuan say that you dissolved the fire poison in Wen Zhaodi's body, so I want to discuss alchemy with Little Brother Qingyun." ”

"Discuss alchemy with me?"

Mo Qingyun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then looked at Yi Yinshu with a meaningful smile, and said secretly: "This guy has good eyesight, and it is not so easy to find himself to discuss alchemy." ”

"Hehe, it's abrupt!"

At this time, Yi Yinshu saw that Mo Qingyun was silent, he came out with a hint of apology, gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "Don't hide it from little brother Qingyun, my Yi family got an ancient pill of immortal golden pill not long ago, I don't know if little brother Qingyun has heard of it?"

Yi Yinshu knows very well in his heart that alchemy skills pay attention to the inheritance of the teacher, and in general, when he is not a teacher or a friend, the alchemist rarely shares his alchemy experience with others.

In this way, his words just now were indeed a little too abrupt.

Therefore, he planned to spend his blood to take out the ancient pill recipe that the Yi family had treasured for many years, so that Mo Qingyun could appreciate and study it, hoping to win Mo Qingyun's favor.

Of course, they also wanted Mo Qingyun to help them study how to refine this immortal golden pill.