In the silence of the tomb of the dead, the lanterns flicker, and the clear water of the lake reflects the lanterns floating in the air.

On the platform, a black coffin is quietly placed there, the black coffin is low, and the lake water emerges, and flows into the lake along the platform.

In the coffin, Mu Qiu and Nulu were lying side by side, and breaths shuttled between the two.

Two years have passed, and the hair on Mu Qiu's body has gradually dried up.

His muscles began to subside because of the long period of rest.

He was already a little thin, but he looked a lot thinner.

"Still can't get into the ethereal state......" He opened his eyes, a hoarse sound in his throat that broke the silence.

"Taking the Hundred Zhuan Xuanyang Pill only has a chance to enter an ethereal state, so this is a normal thing." The voice of the desolate spirit sounded in his head.

Mu Qiu has been in a state of confusion in the past two years, and he can feel the mysterious and mysterious feeling.

But no matter how hard you try, you can't catch it.

"She's asleep?" Mu Qiu turned his head mechanically, and the female beside him was already asleep, but the energy conversion was still continuing.

"She doesn't have much spiritual power left, after helping you refine the Burial Immortal Coffin and consume it, she will continue to fall into a deep sleep." Arraith explained.

The consumption of refining immortal weapons is extremely high, and the female lu has been asleep, and this awakening is also the arrangement of the desolate spirit, helping Mu Qiu to successfully refine and bury the immortal coffin.

Maybe she felt that her spiritual power was a little insufficient, so she fell into a deep sleep in advance to save some spiritual power.

"How can I wake her up?" Mu Qiu looked at the beautiful side face of the female girl.

The jade-like delicate skin exudes a crystal glow, but it is extremely pale and bloodless.

This woman, after being quiet, is really beautiful.

"She is different from us, she needs to absorb dead qi to replenish the energy in her body." Arradol continued.

"Dead air?"

"Yes, what she cultivates is not spiritual energy, but death qi, so after so many years, she still hasn't recovered, but is extremely weak."

"If it weren't for the existence of this burial immortal coffin, I'm afraid she would have been wiped out long ago."

Arradol continued.

Hearing this, Mu Qiu nodded, it turned out that this strange energy was dead air.

No wonder it's so cold.

Mu Qiu didn't know the origin of this woman, only that she came down from the fairy world and carried a coffin.

This combination is extremely strange.

And the desolate spirit didn't explain much about the origin of the female wolf, Mu Qiu knew her character, if she didn't want to say, it was useless to ask more.

Moreover, his attitude was too radical before, and now he has a trace of unnatural feeling when facing the desolate spirit.

"Don't think nonsense, since you can't enter the ethereal state, then you will wholeheartedly repair the sea of qi." The voice of the desolate spirit interrupted Mu Qiu's thoughts.

When the latter heard this, a wry smile appeared between his eyebrows.

He slowly closed his eyes.

The space was silent again.

……

In the distant West Continent, in a fiery space, a red tower soars into the sky.

Under the tower, surrounded by a group of monks, all looking up and looking in awe.

"Where is this?" Mu Qiu looked at the huge red tower in front of him, looked puzzled, and muttered.

Suddenly, a fragment flashed through my mind.

A touch of ecstasy appeared on his face, wasn't this giant tower the place where Ye Xian's sister fell before!

He wanted to reach out and push away the crowd in front of him, but when his hand made contact with the man, it pierced directly through his body.

The monk in front of him didn't notice it at all.

Mu Qiu grabbed the air, couldn't help but be stunned, he looked puzzled, and the whole person stepped forward.

It actually coincided directly with the monk in front of him.

A hint of solemnity flashed across his face, and he followed the gaze of the monks around him towards the top of the tower.

At the top of the tower, four old men with white beards surrounded a dark red light.

In that cluster of light, a beautiful shadow sat cross-legged, appearing and disappearing.

"Ye Xian!" Mu Qiu couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart any longer, and he shouted at the light cluster.

But no matter how much he shouted, the people here didn't hear it.

Mu Qiu's feet shook, and the whole person rose into the sky and stopped next to the light group.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the woman in the light group, and his expression was complicated.

"Leaf ......" Mu Qiu's dry voice came out of his mouth, and this call, he felt as if he had returned to his childhood.

In that light group, the woman's closed eyes slowly opened at this time, and when she saw Mu Qiu in front of her, she was stunned at first, and then a surprise appeared.

Just when she wanted to open her mouth, it was a pause, and a wry smile rose on her pretty face.

"Is it another hallucination?" She muttered, then shook her head and closed her eyes again.

Seeing this, Mu Qiu stretched out his right hand and touched the light cluster.

Suddenly, the entire space shook, Ye Xian opened her eyes again, and at this time, her beautiful eyes were full of horror.

"He Fangxiao is small, and he dares to ruin my Burning Heaven Palace!" The old man sitting around opened his eyes sharply and forgot in the direction of Mu Qiu.

However, no human figure was found.

Their faces were full of doubt, and after one glance at each other, they closed their eyes again.

And Mu Qiu only felt that when he touched the light cluster, his eyes instantly went black, and the whole person seemed to step into an endless abyss, falling down extremely fast.

In the coffin of the burial immortal, Mu Qiu sat up violently.

Boom! With a thud, he slammed into the lid of the coffin.

Mu Qiu didn't care about the pain in his head, at this time, his whole person looked blank, as if he had lost his soul.

"Huh......" for a long time, Mu Qiu exhaled lightly, and gradually came back to his senses.

"Sister Huang, what happened just now?" He asked the Desolate Spirit with a sigh of relief.

"I don't know very well, you should use the Hundred Turns Xuanyang Pill to communicate with the Heavenly Dao and enter an extremely mysterious state." The voice of the desolate spirit sounded in Mu Qiu's mind for a long time.

She only felt that Mu Qiu's whole person was like a dead person just now, lifeless, but his soul was still quietly in his Mud Pill Palace.

"What I saw just now doesn't seem to be illusory, maybe because of the Heavenly Dao, I inadvertently crossed the space with my spiritual power and came to Ye Xian's side."

"Judging from the situation just now, she may be cultivating a very profound technique, and the strength of those four old men is even more unfathomable."

Mu Qiu's thoughts spun rapidly, and he sorted out what he had seen before.

Ye Xian didn't die, but entered the immortal cultivation realm, and his strength may be stronger than you!

Thinking of this, Mu Qiu's breathing began to become short.

"Mu Qiu!" Seeing that Mu Qiu's face was constantly changing, the desolate spirit was full of worry in his tone.

"Whew...... Sister Ara, I'm fine. Mu Qiu took a deep breath and suppressed his beating heart, and a smile appeared on his face.

Seeing Ye Xian in person undoubtedly surprised Mu Qiu, indicating that there was not much problem with Leng Yi's previous memory.

Since this is the case, then work hard to repair the sea of qi, and when the strength is restored, go to find Ye Xian!

Of course, before that, the revenge of the Yin Moon Palace should also be avenged!