After Yu Meimei's mood stabilized, Ma Yao smiled at Xu Buyu and said, "Let my sister smile." Xu Buyu reluctantly showed a smile that he thought was very bright and said: "Brother doesn't need to say much, it's too late for my sister to envy." ”

This time from the ghost gate, everyone's mood is relatively heavy, not that we are invincible, but that we have not encountered a strong opponent. At that moment, the three of them became very eager to become stronger in themselves. Yu Meimei looked at the fragments of the bronze cymbal on the ground, and felt distressed. It's an ancient artifact. There is also a large space for advancement, if you can advance to the Holy Weapon, then the finger of this Realm Venerable may be able to block it.

The trio gathered the fragments of the cymbal. Then Ma Yao looked at these fragments and said to Yu Meimei, who was still distressed: "The internal divine pattern of this artifact is still there, as long as you find the right materials, it can be restored or even upgraded." In the future, we will find the divine material, and then find a formation master to restore it. ”

At that moment, he put away the bronze cymbal and began to march towards Dufeng Nunnery. Because the battle of the Falling Soul Stream lasted for more than ten days, such a loud sound, even the deaf people in this Dufeng Nunnery heard it, so Ma Yao didn't see a single figure along the way. When I walked to the top of the mountain, I searched all the east and west wings, and I didn't find anything abnormal.

The three of them returned to the lobby, and Ma Yao glanced at the statue of the temple god. That statue is not a Buddha or a Taoist. Sitting cross-legged, his eyes are attentive, as if he can follow the movement of the horse. The corners of his mouth went up, revealing a weird smile, three points of mockery, seven points of disdain. This idol is not painted at all, and it is a bare mud tire.

Ma Yao closed his eyes, sensed it carefully, and found that the mud tire actually had a slight spiritual power fluctuation. Ma Yao opened the eye of time, the stars in his eyes were dotted, and the time on the mud tire flowed back quickly. Ma Yao saw a tall and majestic man, holding a book in one hand and a ring ruler in the other, shaking his head and chewing words. Time flashed, and a big war took place.

The man shone with a dazzling divine light, and the ring ruler in his hand turned into a thousand-foot-long lightsaber, and the man was besieged by seven men in strange costumes, with four faces made of ceramic. The three faces are made of pig iron. The battle of eight people stirred up the wind and clouds and changed color, and the power of the realm saints was stirring everywhere. Time flashed again, and three people with ceramic faces were shot dead by the man. And the man was turned into a mud tire.

Ma Yao looked at the mud tire and smiled and said, "Your Excellency is so powerful, you actually hid a wisp of true soul in your flesh and blood, and it has been preserved with the mud tire to this day. Although it is displayed here as a trophy, it is not easy to immortalize the true soul for ten thousand years. ”

The mud tire's eyes turned, and the mud and sand fell to the ground, and his eyes turned to the horse, revealing a frightened expression.

Ma Yao smiled and said, "You and I are friends and not enemies, and this clay man palace is also my enemy." ”

The mud tire let out a little divine sense: "This mud man palace has killed more than a hundred of my disciples. I don't share the sky with them. Unfortunately, the enemy is so strong that I have not been able to achieve all of it. I have been meditating in this mud womb for ten thousand years, and I have touched the edge of the realm. In the near future, I will reshape my flesh and kill all these wretched pieces. ”

Ma Yao lowered his head and thought about it, took out a soul stone from his arms, and then flicked it at the mud tire, and the soul stone was no one with the mud fetus. Ma Yao said to the mud tire: "Although you have the realm of quasi-realm, but your true soul is seriously damaged, I will help you complete your soul, and whether you can take revenge in the future depends on your creation." ”

The mud tire slowly stood up and made a gesture to the horse and said, "Master is merciful, Master Xie saves me." I suppose you're here looking for a girl. The girl is in the mud palace at her feet. I have to hurry up and refine the soul stone to get out of trouble as soon as possible, and then I can help the master. ”

After the mud tire finished speaking, he slowly turned his body and a hole appeared under the mud tire, and as soon as the hole opened, the dust was flying, and the yin qi was deep.

The three of them looked at each other for a moment, nodded, and then the three of them returned the salute to the mud tire, and after thanking the mud tire, the three jumped into the hole.

A white cocoon, emitting bursts of ghostly light, wrapped the three of them slowly fell from the entrance of the cave, about a hundred meters, and the horses stepped on the bottom of the cave. Xu Buyu removed the white cocoon. The three of them looked into the cave, where the entrance was lit and the dust was flowing slowly. Visibility is extremely low. This dust is not ordinary dust, it is a kind of supernatural power, which obscures the vision and blocks the divine consciousness. Ma Yaomei's heart skipped a beat. A small crack was opened. Everything in the cave is in full view.

The cave is huge, about more than 100 acres. Like an underground world, there are two rows of clay figurines standing on either side of the cave, holding torches in their hands, and the lights are dim due to the distance. There is an underground palace about fifty meters ahead. In front of the hall squatted two huge stone figures, more than a foot high, holding two huge torches in their hands. According to the front hall of the palace, there is a mountain stream in front of the front hall, and a wooden bridge falls on the stream, which is the wooden bridge on the falling soul stream, this wooden bridge is a Taoist instrument, which was once suppressed on the falling soul stream. Now it's been picked up and put here. It is estimated that this mountain stream and the Fallen Soul Stream are connected.

Ma Yao walked slowly across the bridge, and when his feet landed on the bridge deck, the bridge made a sound of gold and stone. Apparently not wood, but a divine material. After the three of them crossed, the bridge disappeared. It seems to be laid for the three of them.

Ma Yao stood on the square in front of the main hall, the main hall is 100 meters high, the momentum is compelling, it looks like it is made of pure metal, and the black and swarthy emits a dull metallic luster.

The three of them took a few more steps forward, and several figures appeared in front of them, a mud-faced monk wearing a dark robe, this was not wearing a mud mask, it was a real flesh and blood mud. There are also three middle-aged men with mud faces who look exactly the same, and middle-aged woodcutters are dressed as woodcutters. A clay face with a beard and an axe pinned to his waist. The three of them look almost identical and dress identically. It should be triplet brothers.

Looking further inside, there was a man and a woman standing on both sides, the man was tall, wearing red clothes, dark red as blood, with a long knife at his waist, the man put his right hand on the hilt, his face was dark, the metal was dark, and there were rust stains in some places.

Opposite the man was a woman, the woman was tall, close to one meter nine, with a moderate figure, such a tall figure actually looked a little slender. The woman also has a black metal face. He was dressed in a white robe and carried a large bow behind him. There is no quiver, just an empty bow. A short knife pinned to his waist.

In the middle of this pair of men and women sat a woman, tall, dressed in red, her face resembled Zhao Feiyan, this woman's face was glowing with silver, and after a while, the silver face suddenly turned the color of flesh and blood. Beautiful eyes with spring, handsome and abnormal. The woman sat at the door of the main hall, with a tea table in front of her, and no one was drinking tea next to the woman, her legs stacked, looking lazy and natural.

Ma Yao stood in front of this group of people, looked up at the top of the seven people, a woman in bridal clothes was hung in the air by four iron chains, her hair was scattered, her head hung to the side, I don't know if it was life or death, this person Xu Buyu knew, it was Zhao Feiyan.

Ma Yao looked at the seven people and did not speak. After a while, the tea-drinking woman poured a small half cup of tea into her cup, picked up the teacup and sniffed it under her nose, blew hot air into the cup and said, "Why are you so hard, you are too pressing." ”

Ma Yao still didn't speak, looking at Zhao Feiyan in the air. Zhao Feiyan was fully dressed and her hair was messy, not like she had been tortured. A little relieved.

The tea-drinking woman said leisurely: "Ten thousand years ago, there was a boundary chaos in the realm where we live, and my family master escaped to this realm in the chaos. Although he escaped with his life, he found that the spiritual energy of this realm was seriously insufficient, and he could not cultivate at all, and the master of my family was a cultivation wizard. After meditating and pondering, come up with a solution. ”

The woman drank the tea in her hand and said slowly: "The realm we are in is called the Stone Realm, and all living beings can cultivate with the help of the aura in the realm, and they have to go through several processes in the process of cultivation. Turning mud, fossils, iron, silver, gold, and flesh. In other words, after we cultivate the Great Perfection, we will return to flesh and blood. But at this time, the flesh and blood will be immortal and indestructible, and all laws will not invade. Become a Realm Immortal, or even surpass a Realm Immortal. ”

"However, in this realm, there is no aura at all, and my family master gets inspiration from your martial artists in the process of practicing martial arts, because many masters of martial arts usually exhale, and through the transformation of ordinary heaven and earth qi in the body, they can actually obtain aura. My lord cultivated according to the methods of your realm, and found a problem, our physique is not at all the same as yours, and we cannot transform the aura at all. ”

"In desperation, we can only plunder. Slowly raise the warrior to become stronger, and then directly absorb the aura and vitality from the warrior. We do it very secretly, and we generally absorb it in troubled times, and if there are no troubled times, we will create a troubled world. In this way, the cultivators of your realm will not be able to find out. ”

"After tens of thousands of years of operation, my family master has reached the realm of gold. Well, this is equivalent to the realm of your deity here. However, due to the different laws of the two worlds, we found a problem, we can never turn from clay figures to flesh and blood, which means that turning gold into gold is already the end of our practice. However, we Lord need to reach the realm of flesh and blood in order to kill us back and reclaim all that we once had. This is obviously not a no-go. ”

"Until an opportunity appeared, a very strange martial artist appeared among the spiritual qi martial artists we raised, and this martial artist's name was Wang Shi. His physical constitution is quite peculiar. We carry with us all kinds of laws, and we think that these laws will improve our laws, so that we can turn clay people into flesh and blood. So we did an early harvest. ”

"When we opened Wang Shi's body, we suddenly found that the law he contained was only a law that you call runic power here. It's not useful to us at all. But we were amazed to find. His new wife has a special ability: the ability to filter. ”

The tea drinker pointed to Zhao Feiyan, who was hanging in the air, and then said: "This bride's body is like a sieve, which can sift out the laws contained in the aura of your realm, and this kind of physique is called the Seven Exquisite Body in our realm. If the aura of your realm that we have absorbed can be filtered through the body of this bride and then absorbed, we will get the aura that has no law, and then smoothly transform into flesh and blood. So we harvested the aura of the two martial artists in advance. Then take the bride away. Locked into our seven-star clay man's array, ready for long-term use. ”