Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Mountain of Corpses and the Sea of Bones Are in Crisis

Mengli's intentions, Mo Qian can understand, Gu Xuan's friendship, he can also understand, as for Song Jinyan, he knows that the other party is as stubborn as himself, he is helpless in his heart, and he is a little relieved.

With such confidants and two brothers with deep friendship to accompany him to face the danger together, what else is there to fear!

It's just that he didn't expect that Yuehime Immortal would also refuse his proposal, and he didn't understand why the other party had to risk his life, after all, he didn't know much about Yuehime Immortal.

Yueji Fairy has a cold temperament, just like the fairy of Guanghan Immortal Palace, there is a kind of cold arrogance that rejects people thousands of miles away, and it is difficult for people to understand her deeply.

The Moqian people didn't delay much, just stopped for a while, and began to rush towards the road ahead, but this time the speed slowed down a lot.

After all, the ancestral crow's words can't be ignored, the ancestral crow's bloodline is special, and the ability to sense danger is stronger than several of them, since the ancestral crow said that there will be a great danger ahead, so naturally you can't be careless.

This decadent road is full of weirdness, full of the breath of silence, without a trace of life, it can be regarded as a real dead place.

"Xiao Hei, can you teach me some of your inheritance secret techniques?"

Although the ancestral crow is young, after all, with the cultivation of the Sanhua Realm, he has a certain ability to control the power of the curse, and he took Mo Qian and a few people to avoid a lot of rotten substances, which made Mo Qian very interested in the secret art of the ancestral crow clan.

"Naturally. ”

The ancestral crow was very refreshing, his head tapped a few times, and he sent out a few spiritual thoughts to Mo Qian.

"What a good brother!"

Mo Qian was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect the ancestral crow to agree so easily, which made him extremely happy, and the smile on his face was very strong.

"If you want to pass on the Qingpeng method to me, I will teach you several secret techniques of my clan. ”

The dark and shiny eyes of the ancestral crow turned around a few times, flashing a trace of cunning light.

"Naturally, there is no problem, you and I are brothers, as long as you want to learn, I can teach you the tactics on my body. Mo Qian didn't notice the sly light flashing in the ancestral crow's eyes, patted his chest with a smile, and said.

"Okay! When we get out of this way, we'll exchange. ”

The ancestral crow suddenly felt that Mo Qian was very easy to deceive, and his heart was happy, if it wasn't for the inconvenient situation at present, it really wanted to exchange spells with Mo Qian immediately.

"Be careful. ”

Suddenly, Mo Qian restrained the smile on his face, looked ahead with great solemnity and said.

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Mengli and Yueji Xian, as well as Song Jinyan, their expressions became solemn for a while, and they all took a deep breath when they looked at the road ahead.

On the road less than a mile away from the Moqian people, there were white bones that were as bright as jade, and those white bones were shiny, like beautiful jade.

Some are humanoid, some are beast-shaped, and the dense white bones are piled up, at least a dozen zhang high!

More than ten zhang of white bones piled up, paved all over the road, looking from a distance, those bones piled up together, like dense white snow, at a glance can not see the end!

It's really terrifying, you can imagine how many people buried their bones on this rotten road countless years ago.

It's just that those white bones are shiny, and there is no decay at all, which makes people feel very puzzled, even if those white bones were strong in life, they should not leave such a crystal shiny white bones, you know, this road is full of rotten substances, those white bones have no life at all, how can they resist the erosion of decay.

Those white bones are at least left in the Chaoan Ancient Period, perhaps even older than the Chaoan Gu, because from the Chaoan Ancient to the current world, every time the Spirit Immortal Secret Realm is opened, no one has yet discovered this underground palace.

After such a long period of time, if the bones of the strongest gods were buried somewhere else, they might be able to be preserved and not decay.

But this path is full of decaying substances, and even the bones of the strongest gods cannot be preserved so intact, not to mention, with so many white bones, it is impossible for everyone to be the strongest.

This is so weird, people have to pay attention to it, it's too demonic!

Roar!

A few people in Moqian were pondering, and suddenly there was an angry roar in front of them, and then, hundreds of humanoid white bones rushed towards them, and the infinite killing intent was permeated, making this area instantly cold!

"They all gave birth to true spirit fire!"

Gu Xuan saw a ball of fire flickering at the center of those white bone eyebrows, and he couldn't help jumping up in shock and shouted.

The white bones have derived the true spirit fire, which is too terrifying, you must know that after the death of any living being, even if it is nourished by the best treasure medicine, it is difficult to derive the true spirit fire, unless there is a glimmer of hope in some specific circumstances.

However, there are hundreds of corpses and bones in front of them that have derived true spirit fire, how terrifying this is, if those derived true spirit fire are stronger, they will be able to regain their life and live a second life!

From ancient times to the present, there are many powerful people who interfere with the long river of fate with forbidden secret techniques when their longevity is about to end, and after death, they warm their bones with sacred medicines, and finally derive the fire of the true spirit, re-condense the true spirit, and live the second life.

But those methods are too mysterious, involving taboos, few people can do it, you can imagine how rebellious it must be that hundreds of corpses and bones have derived true spirit fire!

It's no wonder that Gu Xuan lost his square inch for a while, even if he was a few strangers, he couldn't calm down in his heart, and he was all swept up in turbulent waves.

This path is really too demonic, what kind of power can make so many white bones derive true spirit fire.

There wasn't much time for Mo Qian and a few people to think about it, because in the blink of an eye, those white bones rushed to the front, and there was no way to avoid it, only a battle!

Fortunately, the true spirit fire derived from those white bones was still very weak, and there was only a trace of spiritual sense, otherwise, even if it was a source realm powerhouse, it would not be able to deal with it.

Phew!

Mo Qian held the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand, stepped on the void and came out, and slashed at those corpses with a sword, and the sword qi swept across the void, dense as filaments.

In such a crisis, he rushed to the front, without any hesitation, just to be able to protect the others around him!

Click!

Before Mengli and the others could make a move, the sword light that Mo Qian shot out slashed at the white bones, and suddenly made a clicking sound, and in an instant, the hundreds of corpse bones did not have a trace of resistance, and all of them turned into powder!

This made Mo Qian stunned for a while, and Mengli and the others were also in place, not understanding why those white bones were so fragile, even if they hadn't condensed the true spirit, they wouldn't even be able to stop Mo Qian's sword.

However, before they were given enough time to think, a huge crisis struck and enveloped them.

"Moqian!"

"Immortal Chief!"

"Move!"

Those white bones that turned into powder suddenly transformed into dense decaying substances, and poured towards Moqian like dust, which made Gu Xuan, Song Jinyan, and Mengli all scream in shock, and rushed towards Moqian with their feet in the void.

If Mo Qian is contaminated with those rotten substances, he will definitely turn into a pool of blood, which is something that Mengli and the others dare not imagine, and they must not let this kind of thing happen!

It's just that before Mengli and the others could come to the rescue, the dense decaying matter filled the void, and the surroundings were suddenly pitch black, and in the eyes of Mengli and the others, Mo Qian was swallowed by the darkness in an instant and disappeared from their sight.

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