簌簌——簌簌——

The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the pit in the ground, as if disturbing the sleep of these dry corpses, and one by one the dried corpses slowly stretched out their hands, trying to pull out the wooden stakes inserted in their bodies, but the shriveled palms could not shake the wooden stakes at all.

Zhang Shuo saw that these dry corpses were "alive", and thought that he would experience a realistic version of the return of the mummy, but he didn't expect that these guys couldn't even pull out the stakes on their bodies, so they could only wave their hands in vain, as funny as they wanted.

"Woo~~Woo~~~~"

The stele let out a terrible roar again, and when Zhang Shuo heard the sound, he saw Fu Cicada slowly stretching out his right hand, grabbing it in the air, and actually grabbed a remnant soul in the stele!

This remnant soul looks very hideous, looking like a spider more than five meters tall, but its eight legs are densely covered with dark green eyes, and there is an old human face on its lower abdomen, the eyes of the human face are closed, and the mouth is wide open, and it lets out a roar.

Fu Cicada was under the remnant soul, and one hand firmly grasped the spider's forelimbs, the spider's body was obviously several times larger than Fu Cicada, but it was like a cow that was held by the nose, at the mercy of Fu Cicada.

Zhang Shuo noticed that when the remnant soul of the spider was pulled out of the stone tablet, the dried corpses in the pit all stopped moving, like electric dolls that had lost their power.

At this time, Yuan Xiu, the old beggar and Mr. Xu showed joy on their faces and stepped forward one after another, Zhang Shuo saw that his master had passed, although he was still a little worried about the remnant soul, but he still followed.

"Can you see any clues?" Seeing Yuan Xiu and a few people coming over, Fu Cicada pointed to the remnant soul and asked them.

"Evil Demon Outer Dao!" Yuan Xiu glanced at the remnant soul and replied lightly.

"I am deeply resentful, it seems that I am cultivating the ghost path?" Mr. Xu took a sip of wine and said thoughtfully.

"It seems that there is some way of the way of incense, but the god does not exist, it should be crooked, hehe!" the old beggar smiled, seemingly a little disdainful.

Fu Chan smiled, and took out a palm-sized turtle shell from his arms with his left hand, Zhang Shuo saw that this turtle shell was very old, just at a glance, there was a feeling of ancient vicissitudes.

Of course, what Zhang Shuo cared about the most was that there were no lines on the turtle shell, if it weren't for the difference in the shape of the turtle shell and the turtle shell, he would almost have mistaken this thing.

As soon as Fu Cicada took out the turtle shell, the roar of the remnant soul stopped abruptly, and I saw a flash of inspiration on the turtle shell, and the remnant soul was sucked into the turtle shell.

After the remnant soul was absorbed by the turtle shell, Fu Cicada sat cross-legged on the ground, holding the turtle shell in the palm of his hand, and the aura continued to hover in the turtle shell, Zhang Shuo was surprised to see that complex patterns slowly appeared on the originally bare turtle shell!

After a while, the aura gradually subsided, and the patterns on the turtle shell no longer increased, and the cicada slowly exhaled and opened his eyes.

"How?" asked Mr. Xu, who looked expectant, and the hand holding the flask tightened unconsciously.

Fu Chan didn't answer immediately, but carefully looked at the lines on the turtle shell, and slowly spit out two words, "Daji!"

Hearing this answer, Mr. Xu smiled and poured a sip of wine, while Yuan Xiu on the side was still expressionless, but the sword box behind him trembled violently, the most exaggerated was the old beggar, this guy looked up to the sky and laughed, and suddenly the mountains shook, as if there had been a seven-magnitude earthquake.

Zhang Shuo saw that these people reacted so violently, and he was a little unclear, so what was the situation?

"Ladies and gentlemen, the aura here is several times richer than that of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and it is not impossible to practice here, but ......" Seeing the reactions of several people, Fu Chan said slowly, "If a few people take that step, then there is really no going back!"

"Hehe, the old beggar has no worries, and it is the same wherever he cultivates!" the old beggar said very boldly, "It's not too early, the old beggar will go first!"

Saying that, the old beggar plunged into the ground, and that scene reminded Zhang Shuo of the legendary Tuxing Sun, to be honest, if the old beggar was a little shorter, it would really be not much different from Tuxing Sun.

Seeing the old beggar leaving, Mr. Xu also held the wine jug and said, "The old beggar is right, Xu also knows it, as long as there is wine, it is the same wherever he practices." ”

As he spoke, Mr. Xu sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, as if he was in a state of flux.

Fu Chan looked at Yuan Xiu, who had not spoken, stroked his beard, and smiled without saying a word.

"Originally, the old man thought that he would have nothing else to do but the sword in this life...... Yuan Xiu sighed and said, "But the inheritance of the master ......"

"That's fine, you go back with me, maybe you can help. Fu Chan nodded to Yuan Xiu.

At this time, no matter how stupid Zhang Shuo was, he could guess one or two, who were the other four of the five people except himself? Those were all great monks who had touched the barrier of heaven and man!

Therefore, according to the conversation just now, Zhang Shuo guessed that the old beggar and Mr. Xu were planning to break through their realm here!

Sure enough, after a while, Zhang Shuo felt that the aura between heaven and earth was frantically condensing towards his surroundings, because the aura of this world was very strong, the aura around several people condensed into a white mist visible to the naked eye!

Knock knock!

Zhang Shuo felt a very regular vibration from the ground under his feet, as if there was a huge heart beating underground, and he felt that this should be the movement made by the old beggar.

Mr. Xu's side was unremarkable, but a huge vortex of spiritual power was formed, and the white mist formed a tornado, constantly pouring into Mr. Xu's body.

Realizing that he was about to witness the birth of two immortals, Zhang Shuo was a little uneasy, although he was only a human immortal, but in today's cultivation world, even human immortals have been extinct for a long time!

"Master, the aura of this world is so strong, why don't you break through with it?"

Zhang Shuo looked at Mr. Xu, who was breaking through the realm in full swing, and then looked at the indifferent cheap master beside him, and asked puzzledly.

Hearing Zhang Shuo's inquiry, Yuan Xiu glared at him unhappily, which made Zhang Shuo's heart suddenly, could it be that he asked something that he shouldn't ask?

"Hehe, let the old man tell you about this!" Seeing that Zhang Shuo's question was glared back by Yuan Xiu, Fu Chan said with a smile.

Under Zhang Shuo's curious gaze, Fu Cicada slowly told the secret of the ancient period, and after Zhang Shuo listened to it, he suddenly realized that this was the case!

The saint set a ban on the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, and all cultivators could not break through to the realm of human immortals, otherwise the sky would thunder and thunder, so if Yuan Xiu really cultivated as an immortal here, then returning to the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands would definitely be the end of ashes!

Mr. Xu has nothing to worry about with the old beggar, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't go back to the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, but Yuan Xiu can't do it, he still has a sect to take care of!