Inside the tomb of evil, between the desert and the river.

Zhang Xiyun was determined to push his cultivation one step further, sat in place, and sank into the sea of knowledge.

He rested here for a day and a night, for twelve hours.

And Amu guarded him on the side, sometimes the little guy looked at him blankly, and sometimes he was really bored, so he wandered around, but Amu never let Zhang Xiyun leave his sight.

At this time, Zhang Xiyun was constantly knocking on the fourth door of the human body.

Dumen, is the first door of Zhongping, knock on this door, then make the monk really begin to transform the mortal body, the immortal road is rugged, such as the mortal body Sanji Gate is no longer visible, so to Dumen as the beginning, no "auspicious" and the end.

Knowing the sea, the sword of the trapped immortal is magnificent, and the ripples in a circle follow the sound of the sword, opening up the layers of water halo.

"The Trapped Immortal Sword has begun to attack Dumen"

The soul soldier broke through the door and walked independently, and the red ripples mixed with the initial heaven and earth spirit element, which was beyond the reach of the strength, and the trapped immortal sword operated independently, I don't know when it was able to make some of the heaven and earth spirit yuan absorbed by Zhang Xiyun not turn into strength and use it for its own use.

Zhang Xiyun's divine sense followed the immortal sword intent, but he found the opportunity to break the door faster.

Three crisp knocks sounded.

The first sound was the sound of the sword intent of the trapped immortals.

The second voice is followed by the divine consciousness.

The third sound, but what Zhang Xiyun didn't expect, was a purple giant sword, and a trace of sword intent rang out.

Since the last time he hooked the purple giant sword in the Martial Pavilion, Zhang Xiyun had a very weak connection with the purple giant sword, but he didn't expect that at this time, the purple giant sword would actually help him knock on Du Men!

Du Men was completely knocked, and Zhang Xiyun began to gradually transform his mortal body, the first of which was the bones of his body.

A faint halo appeared around him, as if washing away the dust.

Amu, who was on the side, was startled when he saw Zhang Xiyun's body shining, and hurriedly pounced, but found that he was nothing unusual, just a rattle of bones.

Zhang Xiyun not only did not fear the pain of bone remodeling, but also added another fire with soul power and burned the bones with the fire of the soul!

There is fire on the shoulders of a person, which comes from the soul and represents life.

Zhang Xiyun used this invisible soul fire to temper his whole body bones!

As early as after the Battle of Wuge, he felt that his physical strength was probably a little weaker than other means, and at that time he had the idea of quenching his physical body.

Now that he has broken through the fourth gate of the human body, he will fade away from the mortal body step by step, and he is determined to take advantage of this opportunity to refine the flesh, and knocking on the bones behind the Du Gate is naturally his first step.

Burning the bones of the body with his own soul fire, this crazy method was naturally told to him by Yan Jiujun, which was tantamount to stepping on his own arm with his own feet.

Zhang Xiyun endured the pain and waited for the end of the bone casting in his body.

Half an hour later, the knocking on the door and casting bones had ended, Zhang Xiyun's whole body was glowing, and his flesh and bones had washed away his mortal body and completely turned into fairy bones!

Amu looked at Zhang Xiyun in a daze, as if he had experienced some changes, and he was no longer the same person as the original Zhang Xiyun, and even his appearance and temperament had changed a little.

Zhang Xiyun chuckled, patted Amu's head, and stood up.

When he got up, it seemed that his bones were moving, causing a rattle.

Zhang Xiyun's spine was like a bone dragon, crackling when he stood up, accompanied by a faint dragon roar.

"The bones of the flesh have entered the immortal road first, if I fight with Liu Hao at this time, the victory rate should be forty and a half!" Zhang Xiyun said confidently.

Amu cried for a while, as if he was happy for Zhang Xiyun.

Zhang Xiyun stepped out in one step, with a powerful momentum on his body.

"Let's go, Amu, let's go and explore this desert, and we can find a way out!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Xiyun strode forward, and Amu looked very happy, as if he was glad that he finally didn't have to stay in this boring ghost place, and hurriedly followed Zhang Xiyun.

The desert is boundless, even unbelievably large.

"If this is in the tomb, this desert alone is enough to occupy the land of two ancient Yin Mountains."

A teenager and a strange beast walk through the desert.

"Could it be that this is also a small world?" Zhang Xiyun muttered, "The stream in the small world behind the stone gate, could it be that it can connect all the small worlds?"

"Interesting," Zhang Xiyun pouted, "It seems that the small world in the tomb is indeed a fragment of the world left over from Buzhou Mountain."

"If this small world is square, it can all be connected to each other through endless heavenly water"

"This is the downstream of the stream, and it's another little world. ”

He remembered the four martial pavilions in the imperial capital city, and the dead Wei Gu had said that the four martial pavilions in the Dragon Court were the four caves that he had obtained after leading the Cangyu army to break through the Zuodao Nearly Hundred Mountain Gate

"Long Ting's big effort to exterminate the Zuodao Mountain Gate can't be just for the sake of the four ordinary cave heavens" Zhang Xiyun muttered, he still remembered the bottomless clear spring in the Wuge of Beishi.

If it is the Martial Pavilion in Beishi, it is also a downstream of the small world of Zhufang

If it is a great cultivator of the Divine Realm, who is constantly diving in that pool of clear springs, can he directly enter the small world in this tomb from the martial pavilion of the Imperial Capital City!

Thinking about it this way, there seems to be the best explanation for the reason why grandfather Zhang Yong discovered this tomb.

Zhang Xiyun sighed, this is not just as simple as a tomb, it seems that it involves not only the ancient Yin Shang Dragon Court, but also the ancient Buzhou Mountain and Emperor Yu.

A man and a beast walked aimlessly in this boundless desert.

I don't know how long it took to walk, even Zhang Xiyun felt tired, Amu even lowered his head, and a pair of small wings flapped from time to time, swaying forward.

Zhang Xiyun didn't know how many times he looked into the distance with the method of destroying delusion, but he didn't see anything except a barrenness.

Amu flew lower and lower, and his little eyes seemed to be about to close, drowsy.

The little guy was so sleepy that he fell asleep while flying, and his head was planted in the desert.

A mournful cry sounded, and Amu looked at Zhang Xiyun aggrievedly.

Zhang Xiyun couldn't help laughing, but at this time, he saw the white bones buried by the yellow sand behind Amu.

Zhang Xiyun was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward and turned over the sand.

Sure enough, under the yellow sand, there was actually a complete white bone!

The whole skeleton was crystal clear and abnormally hard, and Amu just hit the skull.

On the entire skeleton, every bone is already a fairy bone.

And his spine is already pale gold, which is a sign of divine bones!

What's even more terrifying is that the pale gold vertebrae have been broken!

This is a powerful monk who has even come into contact with some of the mysteries of the Divine Realm, and in this desert, he was broken by the vertebral bone dragon and died in the desert.

Except for the vertebrae, there was no trace of damage to the bones all over the body, and the killer actually picked the strongest divine bone spine of this person and killed it with one move!

Zhang Xiyun's face was not good-looking, this was probably killed by a God Realm cultivator, he unconsciously pushed two steps back, but heard a crisp bone cracking sound.

An ominous premonition haunted him.

Zhang Xiyun turned his head and looked down, it was a dry bone arm.

He swallowed his saliva, bowed down slightly, and then turned over the loess, and a complete skeleton appeared in front of him.

This skeleton is different from the one next to it, half of the bones in the body are pale gold, this is a great monk who is only one step away from the divine realm!

Amu didn't understand this, so it stepped forward with its little head, looked at the two skeletons, and then looked at Zhang Xiyun.

Seeing Zhang Xiyun's solemn expression, staring at the two skeletons, Amu thought that Zhang Xiyun wanted such a white bone, it wrinkled its nose, and then flew to Zhang Xiyun's side, swept the yellow sand with its tail, and the third white bone was turned out by Amu.

Now Zhang Xiyun began to break out in a cold sweat, and he thought of the most terrifying possibility, he didn't want to confirm it, but he couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart.

He looked at the desert with a puzzled expression, and Amu looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided," Zhang Xiyun muttered, "I have long said that curiosity will kill cats."

He bent down, gently brushed away the yellow sand, and turned out another white bone!

Then he squatted all the way forward, moving his body and constantly pushing away the yellow sand.

Along the way, there were all white bones buried under the yellow sand!

One white skeleton after another, some even buried in the same place, stacked on top of each other.

The so-called strong people in the world use white bones to forge a bloody path, and it is no different to step on the bones of the corpses.

Zhang Xiyun pushed aside the yellow sand, kept seeing the white bones, became more and more frightened, and his face was pale.

Amu was fearless, and followed Zhang Xiyun to find a white skeleton.

This desert is like a mass grave, and there is a skeleton buried under almost every inch of land.

Zhang Xiyun's face became more and more pale, he couldn't dig like this anymore, there were countless bones buried here, which could be regarded as a mountain of corpses, and he had been stepping on a mountain of corpses!

He stood up, his pale face without a trace of blood, and he looked around, but there was still no edge.

He guessed a terrifying answer, and the countless people who died here have all turned into Yin soldiers!

The origin of the Yin Soldier is very likely to be the remnant soul of countless corpses and bones here.

And he has more doubts, countless monks have died here, but why can they become Yin soldiers when they die here, and who made them Yin soldiers?

Among the dead monks, there were many powerhouses who were one step away from being able to enter the Divine Realm, and Zhang Xiyun was even a true Divine Realm great monk who had seen the whole body of the Divine Realm!

What kind of people would it take to kill these such powerful monks?

Or, turning into Yin soldiers, are they forced or voluntary?

Zhang Xiyun didn't know why he had this thought, but he still remembered the "I wish" he kept hearing when he was on the stone bridge

He also remembered that in the mist of the Yin soldiers, the Buddhas who came out of the old voice were unwilling.

If these Yin soldiers are the same, then it is "I would like to become a Yin soldier".

What secrets are buried in this tomb, what is "willingness" and what is "unwillingness"?

The giant gate that appeared in the carvings of the mountain road was also the giant door when the mirage was born.

Is that door in this tomb, why did Emperor Yu Jiuding set up a formation in front of that door, and why did his grandfather settle in front of that door.

The Tomb of Evil may just be a cover from the Middle Ages

Then when this tomb is really built, I am afraid it will be as far as antiquity!

And even this is not a tomb at all!

In the depths of the tomb where only grandfather Zhang Yong has been alone in Wuzhou today, there will be no coffin, no funeral goods, only a huge door!

If this is the case, then that door is the real secret of this place, and it is the reason why grandpa resealed this tomb after returning to Beijing!

It is also the reason for the two other flowers of Mandala Hua and Manzhu Shahua, the reason for the Yin soldiers and the stone bridge, and the reason for the unwillingness of Buddhism!

"Amu, let's go. ”

Zhang Xiyun called Amu, who was still digging up new bones, and walked in the other direction with it, if all the small worlds were still broken and all in the tomb, he wouldn't believe that he couldn't find the exit!

He was in a coma for a while, and now he doesn't know how long it has been, and it is naturally impossible for this little guy to know.

"According to the original calculation, it may take about ten days for the Dragon Court to send someone to the tomb, but I don't know how long it has been now, if I find the exit, should I return to the tomb?"

"Forget it. Zhang Xiyun laughed at himself, "When don't I take one step at a time?"

He didn't dare to look at the bones under his feet anymore, and walked in the other direction with Amu.

The desert is endless, since Zhang Xiyun guessed that there were corpses and bones under his feet, he walked more and more carefully, and from time to time he would walk in the sky.

After changing directions many times, Zhang Xiyun has no idea where he is now and when he first entered the desert, if he can't get out of this desert, I'm afraid that he and Amu will become members of the bones under the yellow sand.

The longer Zhang Xiyun worried, the more he didn't know how long it had passed, so he simply kept silently remembering the passage of time.

About six hours later, the desert was still in sight, and both men and beasts were tired.

Zhang Xiyun planned to rest in place, so he sat down cross-legged without saying a word, Amu was also tired enough, seeing Zhang Xiyun sitting cross-legged, it rubbed into Zhang Xiyun's arms, and pillowed his head on Zhang Xiyun's arm, very comfortable.

Zhang Xiyun chuckled and reached out to smooth the tuft of fluff on Amu's back.

When a man and a beast closed their eyes to rest, under the yellow sand in the distance, something seemed to be moving, and there was a very small squeak.

Among the bones covered by the yellow sand, there is a group of small insects, with a strange appearance, building a nest with the bones.

The bones of the once world-strong man were now removed by this group of strange insects from the strongest bone in the entire skeleton, so as to build a nest among the many bones under the yellow sand!

Zhang Xiyun, who had already settled down, did not notice the abnormal movement under the yellow sand, and Amu, this Kunpeng, was a treasure of heaven and earth, even if it had not yet embarked on the immortal road, but the Kunpeng bone it was carrying now was enough to shake the immortal bone of the immortal road monk!

Those weird insects that built their nests with the bones of the strong were already eyeing Amu who was sleeping in Zhang Xiyun's arms at this time.

Under the yellow sand, countless small insects gathered and headed in the direction of Zhang Xiyun. (To be continued.) )