Chapter 119: The Burial Place of Many Powerful Ones

All four lines extend from a single point.

Other than that, there is no trace.

The movement outside the door became louder and louder, and Feng Yu's hands trembled unconsciously.

The blue hair behind his back shimmered.

A window opened.

Feng Yu glanced at the window, and a huge eye was staring at him outside the window.

He could see that there was a thirst for blood in that eye.

Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, and then continued to look at the map.

It's all a dead end!

Suddenly, Feng Yu's mind lit up, and the starting point of those four dead ends was a big black dot.

In other words, their starting point is different from their own.

So, where did the person who wrote this bloody book come in?

There was a constant knock on the door. The fear in Feng Yu's heart also grew stronger.

Looking at the position of the big black dot, Feng Yu frowned. Is it under the bed?

He'd just looked, but there wasn't any passage under the bed.

Another window was opened, and Feng Yu didn't care much, and rolled under the bed.

He entered the darkness.

All he felt was his body slipping rapidly.

Boom. He felt as if he had hit something, and then stopped.

Wind Feather Breaks Through the Sky and turns into a large ball of electricity for illumination.

He found himself standing in a closed stone chamber. There was a stack of bones in the chamber.

There are a few bones like steel, which is enough to show that these people were not ordinary people in life.

Wind Feather approached the bones and saw that some of them had been broken.

It can be seen that those people experienced a very brutal war.

Wind Feather looked around and saw that there wasn't even a door. Feng Yu suddenly felt very weird.

So how did he just get in?

He glanced around, and the walls were smooth, and there wasn't even a magic circle.

But one thing is clear to Wind Feather, he is now trapped in this stone chamber.

He picked up the rag in his hand.

Judging from that map, the path he is taking now is the same as the path from which the man who left it came.

That would at least be certain that he was not in danger right now.

Wind Feather walked back and forth around him, and then fell into deep thought.

Judging from the traces at the scene, there are no traces of a fight here, just a skeleton is stored.

Moreover, there is direct access from that room.

Well, there is a good chance that this is a grave.

A place dedicated to the storage of corpses.

Since this is a place for the dead, then, at least one thing can be determined now.

He is safe now.

Wind Feather looked at a bone on the ground, the most intact on the spot, as inky steel.

He picked up a bone and struck it hard.

A crisp voice came.

This bone is unusually strong.

Feng Yu knew that this was the skeleton of a martial arts cultivator.

Otherwise, it would never have been so strong.

Feng Yu carefully looked at the skeleton, the skeleton, several bones were bent.

If you can train your body to this level, you must not be an ordinary person.

Moreover, those who fought him could only bend a few of his bones. Wind Feather guessed.

This man must have been a figure with a head and face in history.

He put the bone back in its place, and he found that there was still writing on it.

It is possible to engrave words on this bone, and this eighty percent is carved by the owner of this bone.

"My best friend has been trapped here for 700 years, and on the day of his cultivation, he wants to save his best friend from this Jedi. What a shadow! Summer and Autumn. ”

After reading this passage, Feng Yu's heart was excited again.

Xia Qiu's portrait has been hanging in the Dongqin Magic Law Academy!

He is a super powerhouse in the Little Eastern Continent.

There used to be an academy of magic with En and Dongqin, and the first dean of the academy of magic was one of his apprentices.

Liu Changqing once said that Xia Qing took the road of refining the body to the extreme.

At that time, he was also a figure in the entire Eastern Continent.

At the same time, Wind Feather also lamented.

This is a real man.

I have not forgotten my friends for 700 years. Cultivating to the level of him, how could he not understand what kind of place the Fog Hidden Mountain was?

But he went anyway, alone in the Foggy Hidden Mountain.

As a result, he ended up dead.

He thought about it for a while, and he put Xia Qiu's bones into a storage bag.

The bones of this kind of strong man are excellent materials for refining weapons.

He didn't want to desecrate this skeleton, but he wanted to keep it well, so that this real man would not be desolate here.

After spending seven or eight hours in this stone chamber, Feng Yu turned over all the bones one by one.

He wanted to find out something useful.

Some of the bones turned into bone powder when he touched them, which made Feng Yu feel very unhappy.

No way, after all, not everyone's bones are as indestructible as summer and autumn.

After he excavated a large piece of bones, he was covered in bone meal.

He shook the bone meal off his body, then found a clean place and sat down.

He was a little tired, but he wasn't idle. He was sitting there and cultivating.

With the help of that pearl, the aura around is full of energy.

Streams of blue light swam around Feng Yu, and the blue hair behind him grew brighter and brighter.

Xuan Gong ran week after week, suddenly. It was as if he sensed something.

The entire stone chamber shook violently, and Feng Yu suddenly woke up from his cultivation.

He drew the broken knife and waited for it.

The broken knife spat out a cold light, and the vibration around it gradually decreased, and Feng Yu saw that there was nothing wrong.

He put away the broken knife and other things, and knocked them around in this stone room.

He had already tried the killing moves of Breaking the Empty Palm and Wu Ji Collapse, but this stone wall had not even made a crack.

In desperation, Feng Yu sat on the ground.

Stepping on a horse, Lao Tzu is really a dog.

This foggy hidden mountain, ordinary people can't get in if they want to. Lao Tzu came twice in a daze.

What is this?

It's a day, the dog is also thinking, for the sake of Mao, it's okay to be me!

Feng Yu complained alone there for a long time, then stood up and lit the empty palm, and continued to look for an exit in the room.

Suddenly, a white skeleton caught Wind Feather's attention.

Judging by the bone-white garment, the monk was a magician from the West.

He walked over. The mage's bones from the waist down were shattered.

Next to his finger, there was a very shallow, shallow vein.

Obviously, this is an unfinished magic array.

In the Academy of Magic, he had learned some knowledge of Western magic, and judging from the patterns of this magic array, it didn't look like an attacking magic array or a defensive magic array.

Could it be this, teleportation array!

The magician was badly injured and wanted to escape with the help of this teleportation array, but he was no longer able to carve the complete magic vein.

Feng Yu lowered his head, this magic array must have consumed a lot.

Otherwise, the magician would have escaped with the help of this magic circle in the first place.

Nor will it fall in this place.

Feng Yu shook his head, he looked at this magic array carefully, this was his only hope now.

I can only hope that this magic array works.

What worries Feng Yu is that this magic array is a half-finished product.

Whether or not you can teleport people is still a question.

He tried to recall in his mind some of the basic methods of depicting the magic array that Liu Changqing had taught before.

He thought about it for a long time, and his head was big. I just didn't come up with it.

Feng Yu wanted to cry without tears, he knew that those things were so useful, and he would follow Liu Changqing to study hard for a few days.

There's no way, that's how he and Baili Guiyi are like this, the talent is too high, and everything is self-taught.

Every time Liu Changqing taught the magic Dao technique, Murong Xu Shi and the Meng brothers and sisters listened quietly on the side.

A certain god is playing in the mountains and rivers on the side, enjoying the flowers and watching the moon.

Hey! Feng Yu looked at this magic array, it was indeed safe in this place.

But if he doesn't get out, sooner or later he's going to die here.

And as soon as he gets out, he has to face endless dangers.

And now he has no choice, and whether he can get out is a big question.

He looked at this magic array and said in his heart: The time has come to test people's character.

He used Xuan Gong, and wisps of Dao power were injected into that magic array.

The magic array immediately glowed red. But the red light was unstable and pulsating all the time.

The wind feather sped up the transmission of Dao power, and when the flickering red light was extremely vigorous, a small red hole manifested.

Feng Yu jumped in without even thinking about it.

The sky was twilight, and there was a mountain forest in front of him, and Feng Yu was surprised and delighted in his heart. It's finally out.

He stood up and was about to leave. Suddenly, he found that he was standing in a grave.

At his feet is a sarcophagus.

He jumped out at once, and there was a stone tablet standing in front of the grave.

The stone tablet reads - Tomb of Wind Feather.

The sky was dark and dark, and the silence around was eerily silent.

Feng Yu looked at the handwriting on the stone tablet, it was bright and abnormal, it was written in blood.

He looked around, and he was frightened.

It's a graveyard!

Right next to his grave, a stone tablet reads - Tomb of Summer and Autumn!

Could it be that all the people who entered the Fog Hidden Mountain have set up tombstones here!

This half of the mountainside is full of tombstones, and there are no less than 10,000 people who can see Fengyu alone.

Truly!

A gust of wind blew.

Feng Yu's heart was cold.

He looked back and saw that it was the old man named Yi Han, and he showed a hideous smile.

It was coming to him step by step.

Feng Yu just wanted to pull out the broken knife, but found that his whole body was imprisoned and unable to move.

Seeing Yi Han walking towards him, Feng Yu used Xuan Gong to impact the confinement, and at the same time, the blue hair behind his back fluttered, flowing with glow.

Just when Yi Han was less than ten steps away from Feng Yu, he stopped, and he said fiercely, "You wait!"

And then it was gone.

All the confinements were gone, and Feng Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know why Yi Han left.

But he understood that if Yi Han came over like this just now, he would definitely die.

A hand was placed on his shoulder, "Didn't you say that you should not run around?"

Wind Feather immediately jumped up. He looked back and saw that Yi Han was looking at him.

Feng Yu stared at Yi Han, his eyes uncertain. Didn't Yi Han leave just now, why did he suddenly appear again.

Yi Han said, "You come with me, the adults will come back soon." ”