Boom, just as Mu Ziyun and the others were glad that they had gotten the hunting bow, a half-pillar of incense sound came from the depths of the cemetery.

The roar mixed with it could be faintly heard, like a wild beast, but the howl was very regular, Mu Ziyun and the others followed the sound, and after walking two or three hundred steps inside, they saw a hole four or five zhang wide.

There were seven or eight people standing around the cave, it was none other than the disciples of the Hundred Refining Soldier Dao and the man in white who had come in earlier. Mu Ziyun pinned the hunting bow to his waist, blocked it with his robe, walked over and asked, "Friend, where did the voice come from just now?" ”

The man in white did not shy away, pointed to the hole in the ground and said: "This cave mouth suddenly appeared, I think it has not been opened for many years, and the voice of Fang Cai came from this hole, listening to the sound, this hole is afraid that it is three or four hundred zhang deep." ”

"So deep," Huzi said, "It's hard for the slaves to hollow out the ground this day." Feng Jing walked to the entrance of the cave and threw a fire talisman into it, and at the same time as he fell, he caught a cold in the cave, and everyone took a breath of cold air, and the wall of the cave illuminated by the fire was densely packed with skeletons, and there was no bottom as far as the eye could see.

One of the Hundred Refining Soldiers sighed: "I'm afraid this is the entrance to the Tiannu Cemetery, and the previous one was just a small fight." A ball of light appeared in his hand, wrapped around the thread, and threw it into the hole, just to catch the bones of a pair of skeletons, and then threw four or five more into it, so that all the places that could be seen in the hole were illuminated.

"The question now is.." Li Mu said: "How to go down." Feng Jing said worriedly: "I don't want to lie down along those bones..."

The disciple of the Hundred Refining Soldier Dao suddenly said, "You promise me a condition, we are willing to take you down." The man in white smiled: "Heh, you have such a good heart? "No way, everyone knows the ability of Tiannu slaves, and it is always good to have more people."

"Tell me about your conditions." Feng Jing said.

"To tell you the truth, I don't want any treasures in this place, I don't want to take them, we will not interfere if you want to take them, only one point, after entering, you must not compete for my sect's treasures."

Mu Ziyun touched the hunting bow on his waist and said, "What kind of treasure, you have to talk about it, otherwise it will be messy when the time comes." “

The man paused, asked for the opinions of his peers and made up his mind before saying: "It's a bow and crossbow, we don't know the specific appearance and function, so let's do it, after entering, you can't touch all the bows and crossbows, you have to give me a hundred ways to refine the army, what's the matter, I don't agree." ”

"Then we have to say it first" Mu Ziyun took out the hunting bow, Feng Jing, Huzi trembled when he saw it, forcibly held back the anxiety in his heart, and secretly gave Mu Ziyun a look.

Mu Ziyun ignored it, holding the hunting bow and said to the group of disciples: "This is my own weapon, you saw it, it was on me before entering the cave, don't say that I robbed you of your treasure when you arrive." ”

The group of disciples looked over this side carefully, nodded for the first one, and replied, "Well, I remember, this doesn't count. Mu Ziyun smiled in his heart, these stupid hats are desperately trying to enter the hole, and the young master is holding the treasure in his hand, but they don't know.

This is also Mu Ziyun's luck, the Hundred Refining Soldier Dao sent half of the sect's forces, but among them, there are less than fifteen of the main clansmen who know that they are hunting for bows, and there are actually many entrances to the Tiannunu Cemetery, and the disciples who come here to explore the treasure happen to be none of the main clans, otherwise, they will not have to go crazy.

"I'm okay," the man in white said.

The disciples of the "Good" Hundred Refining Martial Dao each took out a four-foot-long iron rod, first threw one into the hole, embedded it in the bones, and then the iron rod was bent and stretched into three or four pieces, and then threw three into it in turn, and after the same folding and stretching, a spiral step was formed in the hole.

One of the disciples of the Hundred Refining Soldier Dao had already stepped in, turned back to everyone and said, "The three of us will open the way in front, and the five of us will be in the back, so it's good for you to walk in the middle." “

"Is this stick strong?" "Don't worry, as long as the wall is strong, even if ten people stand on it, it won't break."

"Let's go," Mu Ziyun said, "I heard footsteps behind me, and someone should have come in again." It's better to go down first. “

A few people took pictures, Huzi took the lead, Feng Jing was in the middle, Mu Ziyun, Li Mu, and the man in white were at the end, and they followed the disciples of the Hundred Refining Soldier Dao and walked down.

During this period, the disciples in the back were responsible for collecting the iron rods and passing them to the disciples in front, moving very slowly. Feng Jing felt uncomfortable all over her body, the entire hole was made up of skeletons, and it was only a few inches away from her face, which was really scary for the girl.

After moving for more than half an hour, the hole was not vertically downward, there was a straight road in between, and the clicking sound made by stepping on the skeleton gave the atmosphere of the whole team a bit of haze, but fortunately, it finally came to the end, Feng Jing jumped out of the hole in a hurry and stepped on the ground.

But this feeling, when you hit the ground, you feel that something is wrong, or is it a click? When the Hundred Refining Soldier Dao disciples threw the ball of light into a high place, and the light shone brightly, not only Feng Jing, but even Huzi almost collapsed.

How to describe it? Is this a complex, like a palace? But there are no houses. Like carving? The scale is excessive. This is all negligible, and the most suffocating thing is that everything that can be seen with the naked eye, even a single step, is made up of thousands, endless human skeletons.

There was a fainting stench in the place, and everyone ate the herb and covered their mouths and noses to ease it.

And throwing the ball of light farther away, you can see that even the walls around it are piled up with bones, so to speak, they entered the interior of the Sea of Skulls, except that they are skeletons.

The man in white thought that he was too stimulated, sat down on the ground, and was just hit by the teeth of the skull, so he hurriedly stood up, and said in fear: "It is rumored that the Tiannu slave has killed hundreds of millions of people, it seems that it is not a boast, the number of these bones should be more than 100 million." “

Feng Jing really couldn't hold on, she vomited according to Mu Ziyun, Mu Ziyun gently patted her back, wanting to say comforting words, but he couldn't say it, and his heart was also turned upside down by the scene in front of him.

"There's a voice," Huzi said with a white face, covering his mouth and nose. The disciple of the Hundred Refining Soldier Dao said: "There should be other people coming in, there is more than one entrance, let's feel like let's go, and strive to get things done as soon as possible, this ghost place...."

"Sister, are you better?" Mu Ziyun asked worriedly. And Feng Jing closed her eyes tightly, her head was full of paste, and she was very dizzy. "There's no way, Huzi, you carry the eldest sister on your back." "Okay" Huzi squatted down and carried Feng Jing on his back, and Mu Ziyun dipped a handkerchief in some medicine to cover Feng Jing's mouth and nose.

Li Mu seemed to be a little anxious, and took the lead in stepping on the skeleton road in front of him, and after everyone saw it, they followed closely.

After turning a few big corners, he stopped, and vaguely saw a few groups of people moving, and when they got closer, someone actually greeted Mu Ziyun and a few people first.

They were all dressed in black robes, and they couldn't see who they were, and when they came to the front of him, Mu Ziyun found out that those people were disciples of Qingshan Peak, or old acquaintances, Liu Xiaoxiao, and a rotten person, Chongyang.

"Where did you come from?" Mu Ziyun asked in a low voice to Liu Xiaoxiao. Who knew that Liu Xiaoxiao grabbed Mu Ziyun's arm, fell down, retched to the side, blushed a little after getting up, and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, the taste here is a little bad, you came in from the south, you are the main gate, we are the soil holes that have collapsed from the cemetery for many years, and it is a lot easier to come in." “

"Ahh Huzi complained: "I knew that we came in from the earthen cave, and we almost lost our lives when we came in." "It's okay" Chong Yang walked over, looked at Mu Ziyun with contempt, and said to Huzi: "You think we are easy, half of us died on the road. ”

"Huh?" Feng Jing patted Huzi and signaled to come down, she recovered a lot after a while, and asked, "Miss Liu, we are all wearing robes, how can you recognize us?" Liu Xiaoxiao covered his mouth and smiled, and said: "Look at Du Hu and Mu Ziyun, the two of them stand together, one is strong and the other is thin, the height is not too much and the other is just the same size, one is heavy and the other is light, it is easy to recognize." ”

Dizzy, that's okay too. Li Mu interrupted and asked, "Miss Liu, who are they and what have you discovered?" "They, they are people from other sects, most of them are from Tianhemen" leaned closer, and continued in a low voice: "Some of them are from the Changke Sect, they haven't discovered us yet, and when they ask us, we say that they are the children of Chashan, and they don't care."

"Chang Kezong?" Mu Ziyun and Huzi looked at each other, and the two grinned in tacit understanding. "Hey, don't mess around" Feng Jing hurriedly said: "There are many fish and dragons in here, don't fall too deep, take the good things and leave quickly." "Got it..."

"Speaking of good things, you guys come" Liu Xiaoxiao led a few people to the side, and said as he walked: "Some of the treasures left by Tiannu Nu have been found, but, hey, the people of Tianhemen almost vomited blood, you see." Following the direction his finger pointed, Mu Ziyun saw a skull lake of considerable size.

The lake was filled with thick soup, bubbling in all colors, and tens of thousands of corpses floated inside. Liu Xiaoxiao said in a low voice: "These are the herbs and treasure herbs that Tiannu looted, all piled up together and boiled into a pot of soup, which made the guys in Tianhemen feel distressed to death." “

"Oops" The man in white vomited a few times, "It turns out that this smell comes from here, and the heavenly slave has cooked tens of thousands of living people with medicinal soup, what a waste!" “

Feng Jing, Li Mu, and the disciples of the Hundred Refining Martial Dao were all attracted by the Skull Lake, and they didn't realize that Mu Ziyun and Huzi were gone.

At this moment, the two of them stood at the back of the crowd and counted, there were about forty or fifty people. Mu Ziyun whispered: "Find out Chang Kezong's first, and then start." Huzi disagreed, and said: "That's too troublesome, once you fight, who knows what Tianhemen will do, it's better to kill them all." ”

"Hey, you're too much, Tianhemen has no hatred with us." "Then you say, how do you go to find someone and kill him without knowing it?" "Hey, you forgot?" Mu Ziyun took out the hunting bow on his waist, "Just try this baby's ability." “

Mu Ziyun thought in his heart, sprint can be stealth for three breaths, sprint? Does it count? Mu Ziyun jumped to the side with the hunting bow, and the sound was faint like a dozen birds flapping their wings, leaving behind many black feathers, but the person disappeared, and appeared in the distance after three breaths.

"Not bad" Mu Ziyun touched the hunting bow lovingly, "Chang Kezong's guy, I'll use you to practice my hands." ”

One of them was patted on the shoulder, and when he turned around, a guy in a black robe said to him: "Brother, my chief Kezong, which sect are you?" "Tianhemen" "Oh, sorry, I found the wrong person"

Another person, "Brother, I'm from Kezong, who are you?" "Me too, who are you?" "Oh....."

"Huh!" The man's eyes widened, and when he looked down, he saw a silver arrow stuck in his heart, and spat out blood, and the black robe left only some black feathers, and disappeared in an instant.

"Ahh Who dares to kill my Chang Ke Sect disciple! In the darkness, someone shouted, but unfortunately after he spoke, a silver arrow was stuck in his throat. There was another faint sound of flapping wings, and the forty or fifty people present exploded.