Forget the Building, one of the famous restaurants in the City of Chaos. Not only are there a lot of vintage wines, but the dishes here are also superb. Whether it is a traveler in a hurry or a resident of the neighborhood, they will choose to take a sip here to relieve their sulking.

"Have you heard? The Sea of Bones is about to open anew, I don't know if it's true or not." An immortal monk said.

A young girl who was nibbling on chicken wings hurriedly swallowed the delicious food in her mouth. Anyway, girls are naturally more gossipy, and she said: "White Bone Sea, you said that ghost place is going to be reopened, didn't someone say that White Bone Sea was sealed by our General Lin Wu"?

"I don't know, that place is too demonic, with mountain peaks standing and coffins parked on them, and I don't know why it came to our Immortal Soldier Road. Fifteen years ago, it was not opened once, and the immortal light almost covered half of the immortal road, and countless people went to explore, but found the demonic place of the White Bone Sea, and some people said that this White Bone Sea was the burial ground of the immortals, and they wanted to use this burial ground to feather the corpse and become a ghost immortal. Although this burial ground is very demonic, who can resist this temptation of the immortal cemetery, and it is even rumored that after the last time the sea of bones was opened, even Miss Carrot's daughter was in danger."

Listening to what those immortal monks said, there was no match, and the sea of white bones, known as the burial ground of immortals, aroused Cangxuan's interest. He hadn't seen a real immortal yet. Even in the immortal clan, immortals are also unattainable existences, unless he is also a high-level monk, otherwise it is rare to see the true face of immortals, and this sea of white bones is actually known as the burial place of immortals, so that Cangxuan is also yearning.

"Whew"!

It was as if lightning had pierced the sky, and the entire city of chaos was bathed in dazzling glow. I have to say that this kind of glow is really amazing, under this glow, it seems to be able to cleanse the dust of the soul for a long time, making people feel comfortable and forget the world.

"Fairy light, is the sea of bones about to reopen?" a monk muttered to himself.

The original light as a gauzy fairy glow slowly gathered, covering the starlight, and actually turned into a reflection of a mountain range under the canopy, hazy, like the moon reflected in the water, gently rippling with the lake.

A monk rushed to the canopy to explore this creation, and many people had a smile on their faces, and sure enough, the monk was quickly bounced back. Obviously, this should be a fledgling guy, and he doesn't know that he can't get in without fully manifesting his reflection in this area. The impatient monk had a cloudy look on his face and finally disappeared into the crowd.

In the next few days, all kinds of gossip went wild, some were actually selling topographic maps of the White Bone Sea, and I didn't know if it was true or false, but there were also monks who took out spirit stones and bought them on a large scale.

"The reflection of the sea of bones has been completely manifested, and the fate of the immortals has come"!

I don't know who roared, countless monks stepped on the streamer and entered this reflection, among them there were monks of the immortal clan, there were also Wu clansmen who guarded the immortal soldier road, and some alien races in the chaotic city, this scene was too magnificent.

"Is this the so-called burial ground of the immortals, how do you feel like a barren mountain range, you won't be tricked, right?"

Some people looked at this monk of the Minotaur clan with horns with disdain, this tribe was born with infinite brute strength, but he didn't like to think about problems with his brain, so many other races looked down on the monks of this tribe, thinking that the monks of this tribe were just some fools with courage and no strategy.

"This is a mountain of corpses, don't be embarrassed if you don't understand it, and add jokes." Some monks of the immortal clan sneered, their clan has a natural sense of superiority, after all, there has been a legend of giving birth to a saint in the land of Kyushu, their supreme royal department, plus they are born with a natural affinity for the Tao, many races among the hundred races will transform according to their physical structure, so no immortal race seems to have a natural arrogant and extraordinary bearing and style of doing things.

"Are you provoking me"?

The minotaur immediately became angry, and the bull's nostrils gushed with this rough breath, and he had an attitude of starting a fight if he didn't agree with him. Fortunately, someone pulled it, otherwise it wouldn't have ended without a fight.

"Dare to ask Brother Ren, what is the Coffin Mountain, the younger brother has just arrived, and I hope to advise."

The monk of the Immortal Clan, who was finally half angry, saw that someone asked him, which greatly satisfied his vanity, and he said: "I don't know the specifics, the so-called corpse mountain should be a morgue. You see, these peaks are overlapping and different in height, but on some of the cliffs are full of coffins, and this is the origin of this mountain of corpses."

"That's what makes us rich," said a middle-aged fat man with triangular eyes and a yellow robe, rubbing his hands. Those triangular eyes kept spinning, as if they were planning something."

"You're right, but dead people aren't so easy to deal with, not to mention the suppression of the corpse monument, don't make things simple."

The fat man in the yellow robe wanted to say something, but the monk of the immortal clan was gone. The fat man came to his senses, and everyone else went into the mountains to dig treasures, so he was stupid and muttered here for a long time, this is to drink the rhythm of the northwest wind.

"You're waiting for me!" the fat man looked sad, but his speed was no worse than that of the immortal monk, which was difficult for him to have that kind of figure.

On the other side of the corpse coffin mountain, a bright red dances in the wind, this is a graceful beauty in red clothes and red clothes, between the mountain wind agitation, red clothes hunting, the curve of the body is perfectly displayed.

She looked at the peaks, a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and slowly walked away from a burly middle-aged man beside her.