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Through the yin wind, Dongfang Mo vaguely saw one of the large and small graves.

The tomb was made of white stones. The big ones are two or three feet tall, while the small ones are only a few feet high.

At first glance, it is full of this, especially bleak.

A chilling weirdness that can't help but arise spontaneously.

Dongfang Mo reached out and grabbed a map of animal skins from his storage bag.

This thing was exactly what he had spent tens of thousands of spirit stones in Blood Mound City to get his hands on.

This map is extremely vast, encompassing almost half of the Bloodline's territory.

But when he carefully scanned the map for a long time, he never found where he was now, where it was.

"Could it be that this is the so-called Grave Valley?"

So he secretly guessed in his heart.

He remembered that the woman in white had warned him not to step into it.

After a moment of contemplation, it stepped on the Tissot and slowly descended in front of the valley.

Looking at the vegetation under him, which was constantly swaying and resembling kelp, Dongfang Mo Shen sensed out and swept it in a circle.

In a short time, he took it back. Just because there was nothing unusual about the place, he put away the shuttle and jumped down.

With a volley in the air, its body was as light as nothing, and it stepped on the fluttering vegetation.

"Shadow, go to the outskirts of the valley and take a look."

Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said as if talking to himself.

After his words fell, a black light flashed like a ghost in the dark shadows beneath his body, blending into the night around him in the blink of an eye.

At this point, Dongfang Mo sat cross-legged, took out two spirit stones with both hands and began to absorb them.

"Goo!"

After half a cup of tea, a cry like a night owl sounded in the distance. Immediately, the black light just now silently merged into the shadow beneath him again.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo suddenly opened his eyes.

In his mind, a scene of a hundred miles around him came to mind.

When he fled a day ago, he had released his shadow as a precautionary measure.

Later, he unexpectedly discovered a very special magical power of the shadow. That is, as long as it falls into the eyes of this beast, when it returns and blends into the shadow of Dongfang Mo, the same picture will appear in its mind.

At this critical moment, of course, he will not forget the ability of shadows.

But at this time, in the picture in his mind, a radius of a hundred miles, it was still all this strange vegetation under him.

At this point, Dongfang Mo reached out and grabbed another skull.

Then he said unceremoniously:

"What do you think about this?"

As soon as Gu Ya appeared, he found that Dongfang Mo was in such a place where birds don't. The flames in his eyes were beating, and he cursed in his heart that the would call him and wave him away. But then he said:

"Nope!"

Dongfang Mo's expression twitched, and without waiting for the bone teeth to open his mouth again, he stuffed it in again without hesitation.

"Go, and if there's any movement, come back at once."

So he hid his body in the dense vegetation. His eyes were closed, and he began to regain his mana again.

After his words fell, the shadow melted into the darkness around him again.

Because of these snake-like vegetation, with a height of a few feet, Dongfang Mo is hidden in it, and it is absolutely difficult to find his traces from the outside.

He even completely restrained his mana fluctuations and exposed aura.

Now he could only pray that the woman in white would get rid of the old woman, and then come to look for him.

In this way, after two hours passed, the two spirit stones in Dongfang Mo's palm turned into powder again.

"Flutter!"

At this moment, with a soft sound, the shadow was already standing on his shoulder.

Dongfang Mo leaned sideways slightly, looking at the beast's tubular pupils.

At the same time, the pupils of the beast's eyes began to change, and a picture appeared.

In the picture, there are two white figures, shooting towards this place.

When Dongfang Mo saw these two figures, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Just because one of these two figures is the woman in white, and the other person at the head is an old Taoist of fairy wind and bones.

This old Taoist Dongfang Mo only recalled it a little, and remembered that this person was the palace master of Taiyi Dao Palace, Bu Zhenren, who had a relationship with him when he first entered the Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

At this point, his figure rose into the sky without any hesitation and stood in the air.

And the shadow also melted into the shadow beneath him.

After a few breaths, in front of him, two white dots appeared.

The white dot appeared in front of him in an instant, from far to near.

Even if he had been prepared, when he saw the two of them, Dongfang Mo's eyes still showed a burst of ecstasy.

"Disciple Dongfang Mo, I have seen the palace master, the head of the courtyard."

I saw him bow down and clench his fists.

However, as soon as his words fell, he felt his body suddenly tighten.

Because a coercion so strong that he could not resist that it fell on him and made him unable to move.

And a terrifying power of divine consciousness scanned back and forth on him several times.

"Palace Master...... You ......"

Dongfang Mo looked at the Bu Zhenren in front of him, who was originally kind and kind, but at this time, two rays of light burst out in his eyes, and said in shock.

The woman in white behind her also looked a little surprised. But she opened her mouth, but she never said anything.

After seven or eight breaths, Dongfang Mo felt that his divine sense receded, and his whole body loosened again.

"Did you really escape from the Great Devil?"

At this time, Lao Dao looked at him, the light in his eyes disappeared, and he asked indifferently.

For some reason, there was a faint boiling feeling in the blood in Dongfang Mo's body, and he knew that it was this old Tao's tough attitude just now that made him like this.

But he also understood the current situation, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and then nodded.

"Very well, tell me what it said to you at the end."

Lao Dao exhaled deeply, as if he wanted to suppress the excitement hidden in his heart, looked at Dongfang Mo and continued.

Although this person did not exert any pressure on him, Dongfang Mo still saw a trace of undoubted taste in his eyes.

At this point, the violence in his blood began to stir again.

So he kept adjusting his breathing, and then slowly raised his head and looked into the eyes of the old man.

"It didn't say anything."

When her words fell, the beautiful eyes of the woman in white on the side narrowed, and she glanced at Dongfang Mo in great surprise.

And the old way was cold-eyed.

"Click!"

The void around Dongfang Mo's body, under the gaze of the old Dao, directly cracked several cracks.

After staring at him for a long time, Lao Dao said in a deep voice:

"You have to think clearly, it's your life."

Hearing this person's words, Dongfang Mo was stunned for a moment, and then finally understood.

Perhaps he regarded this old Taoist as the palace master and an elder.

But in the eyes of this old Daoist, he is just a dispensable little disciple of Taiyi Dao Palace.

For the high-ranking Infant Transformation Realm monks, as long as their interests are at stake. Not to mention that he is a disciple who has never met, even if he is a sibling, he may be able to draw a sword against each other.

Ironically, he also prayed that he wanted to use the power of this old Taoist and the woman in white to avoid the pursuit of other Infant Transformation Realm monks, and even waited here for a long time.

In the end, the two of them came, but this was the result.

At this time, the only thing is monstrous anger.

"Gollum!"

The speed of its blood flow accelerated, and a wave of anger was about to explode from its body.

"It's a bit of a backbone."

Seeing this, a chuckle flashed in Lao Dao's eyes, and then his eyes became cold again.

"Thinking that you are my subordinate, I didn't search for your soul directly. I can tell you that what the Great Devil said has no effect on you. But for this kind of cultivation like ours, it's different. The stakes are high, and I advise you to be aware of the times, because all secrets are insignificant to a small life. ”

Dongfang raised his head suddenly, and a smile suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"I said it just opened its mouth, but I didn't hear anything, I didn't know anything."

"Very well, then don't blame me."

After speaking, Lao Dao stretched out his palm and was about to grab Dongfang Mo's heavenly spirit.

"Palace Master!"

At this time, the woman in white suddenly stood up.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Lao Dao paused slightly, and turned his head to look at her with some puzzlement.

"After all, this son is a disciple of my Taiyi Dao Palace, and I hope that the palace master will think twice."

The woman in white sighed and spoke.

Hearing this, Lao Dao pondered for a moment, then just glanced at Dongfang Mo lightly, and then transmitted his voice to the woman in white with his divine sense.

"He Yu, of course I know what you said, maybe you think I can talk to this kid with good words, but this matter is too important to allow the slightest mistake."

"I can tell you some secrets, back then, the Blood Clan Ancestor was able to soar, do you think it was relying on his own ability?"

"This ...... Isn't it? ”

The woman in white also spoke.

"You are gifted, and you are already a Infant Realm cultivator before you are two hundred years old, and it is common sense not to know this. In fact, the Blood Clan Ancestor only took advantage of his ascension after the Star Domain Enchantment was broken. ”

"What?"

Hearing this, the woman in white was shocked.

"Don't think it's strange, the Star Field Barrier was shattered by that big devil. This demon came from outside the domain, and was suppressed by the rules of this star field, and now it has only revealed the strength of the iQue Realm. Its true strength is impossible to guess. ”

"I don't know why it was suppressed back then. The Blood Clan planned to release this demon a hundred years ago, but in fact, it was already under our watch. It's just that I, like a few other major forces, just turned a blind eye to this. ”

"Why is that?"

The woman in white was puzzled.

"Because I also want to release this demon, and know from its mouth where the Star Field Barrier is broken, and where it is."

Lao Dao stroked his beard.

At this point, the woman in white suddenly realized. She finally understood why a small Foundation Formation Stage monk could cause many Infant Transformation Realm monks to chase and kill.

Just because Dongfang Mo may know the specific location of the shattered boundary of this star field.

If you know where that location is, then those who have no hope of surviving the tribulation in this life will have the opportunity to enter other High Law Star Fields from that broken barrier, so as to find the Great Dao again.

No wonder Lao Dao said that this matter is very important, and there is no room for mistakes.

"So, even if this son is my disciple, I have to do this."

After speaking, Lao Dao slowly turned around.

Of course, Dongfang Mo didn't hear the transmission of the two, and at this time he found that Lao Dao looked at him, he didn't have the slightest fear, but there was a trace of murderous violence in his eyes.

"Hey!"

After Lao Dao sighed, he stretched out his hand and covered Dongfang Mo's Heavenly Spirit.

At the same time, the space around Dongfang Mo's body was squeezed and clicked, but he couldn't move a bit.

Under the power of this powerful confinement, its blood seemed to burn, as hot as boiling water.

Dongfang Mo's eyes were shocking, and he roared lowly, and his body began to tremble slightly.

At the same time, among the blue-green spiritual roots in his body, an ink-colored gossamer jumped up and down like a living thing. In just a blink of an eye, it turned into green smoke, dyeing his spiritual roots into ink.

Sitting still has never been his style, even in the face of the most powerful opponents, he has an instinct to survive.

Now at a critical moment, the spiritual root has mutated again.