Chapter 683: Dry Bones Spring

Yue Yinping actually saw a qiē in the tomb this time, it was a pair of armor, blood-colored and bewitching dragon-shaped armor, a hideous dragon head, sharp fangs, cold and flickering barbs, two extraordinary black daggers, inserted in the slots on the thighs, all of which were dim.

Beneath the armor was a skeleton, which had turned gray, as if it could turn into ashes at any moment, and would fall apart at the slightest touch.

Both hands clutched a delicate metal book, but it was already dim.

Yue Yinping couldn't believe what she saw, she tried hard to recall the ghost encounter some time ago, and finally the back she saw after she fell into a coma.

Thinking about it carefully, the height of that back coincides with this skeleton, this blood-colored dazzling dragon-shaped armor, blood-colored bewitching dragon-shaped armor, hideous dragon head, sharp fangs, cold and flickering barbs, two extraordinary black daggers, although I was confused at the time, but I saw a rough hub.

Yue Yinping clasped his hands, but he already had the answer in his heart.

"Little bottle, what do you see?" the big bear's voice was like thunder, startling Yue Yinping, who was contemplating.

"Ahh ”

"Hiss......" The big bear gasped and involuntarily took a few steps back.

"What about this little sapling?" asked the little squirrel, curiously.

"This little sapling......? I forgot to look at it......" Yue Yinping was so frightened by a qiē in the grave that he forgot about it.

Yue Yinping opened his eyes again, looking for the veins of the little sapling.

"Huh?!"

Yue Yinping was stunned for a moment. She was surprised to find that the roots of the little sapling had actually penetrated deep into the interior of the tomb. The roots of the small sapling coiled around the skeleton like a spider's web. From the dantian, it spread in all directions.

The thin rhizomes slowly stretched out of the grave, broke through the soil, gained life, and finally saw the light of day.

"It's a little weird......" Yue Yinping mused.

Yue Yinping did not hide it, but told the four of them the true situation of the little sapling.

"Dry bones can grow small saplings......"

These four demon beasts couldn't help but fall into contemplation, this situation seemed to be very ordinary, but they always felt a little incredible in their hearts, and they felt a little extraordinary. Wacky and magical.

"Do you remember what the ghost in armor you saw looked like?" Yue Yinping suddenly asked curiously.

The big bear was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yue Yinping directly, not understanding why Yue Yinping suddenly asked this question at this time.

But they didn't think much of it, and then nodded and spoke:

"Even if we die, we won't forget the appearance of that heroic ghost in armor, no matter what. He's our benefactor. The little monkey spoke.

"Hey, little bottle, do you think this ghost is the man in this tomb?" said the little squirrel suddenly.

Yue Yinping did not deny it. Instead, he nodded slightly.

"It's a bit strange to say, but my instinct tells me that he should be right. So I'm curious about what kind of person he is. ”

"No way! He's dead, and he can't die anymore. Otherwise, Wong Tai Sin would not be so sad. I have seen Wong Tai Sin weeping in front of this grave many times, muttering to his mouth. I don't know what language I'm talking in. The parrot spoke.

Yue Yinping didn't know how to explain it, but asked them to project the image of that night into her mind.

Yue Yinping felt the scene very clearly, just after Yue Yinping slowly fell, a figure appeared out of thin air, without warning.

I saw that he had a magnificent figure, his facial features were clear and deep, like a Greek sculpture, and his dark and deep ice eyes looked wild and uninhibited, evil and sexy. His three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife, and the whole person emits a kind of kingly aura that shocks the world, and there is a dissolute smile on his evil and handsome face at this time.

The blood-colored and bewitching dragon-shaped armor, the long white hair fluttering in the wind under the hideous dragon head, the sharp fangs, the cold glittering barbs, and the two extraordinary black daggers are inserted in the slots on the thighs, which are full of brilliance.

The weeping blood spear in his hand flashed blood-colored red, washing away the lead, revealing its original face.

"Evil Thought Body?" Lan Jiechen said slightly.

The white-robed ghost was slightly stunned, then looked directly at Lan Jiechen, and slowly spoke:

"Obsessive body?"

"You and I are crippled things, the last thoughts of the mortal red dust before death, I don't want to kill you, you go, don't come to disturb my sleep. Lan Jiechen's obsession body said with great confidence.

"Hmph! With such a low cultivation of yours, I am also thinking about the spirit body, but I am much stronger...... As long as I devour you and eat them, I will be able to replenish my soul, and I will be reborn as a human being!Do you think I can give up so easily?

"Alas...... Where did you get your confidence?!" Lan Juechen sighed slightly.

Then, Lan Jiechen no longer talked too much nonsense, holding the weeping blood gun, and walked towards the white-robed ghost step by step.

The evil mind body smiled coldly, his hands trembled, and a scythe came out, matching his eerie appearance, like a god of death from hell.

Lan Jiechen suddenly accelerated, stepped on the dragon and swam up, and the bloody spear in his hand swallowed red mang.

"Dragon Spike!"

A little red flashed, and the shot was amazing.

The evil thought body didn't seem to react, and it was directly pierced through the heart by Lan Jiechen.

The evil thought body did not die immediately, as if it had not caused him any damage, the scythe in his hand flashed with a cold light, and slashed towards Lan Jiechen's neck, coming in an instant.

"When Ang Ang ......"

Lan Jiechen had already withdrawn the Weeping Blood Spear and blocked the attack of the evil thought body, looking very casual.

"It's useless. Unless you devour me, you won't be able to kill me completely. It's just that with your appearance, I don't know who devoured who......m?"

Lan Juechen smiled slightly. Casually cast the rainstorm pear flower gun, in an instant, the sky was full of gunfire, overwhelming the sky, enveloping the evil thought body, the evil thought body smiled disdainfully, the sickle in his hand waved wantonly, countless blades flew out, one by one and the gun rain fierce collision.

"Bang ......"

In the vault of heaven. There were countless fireworks, colorful, brilliant, dazzling, and the big bears were all stunned.

"Hmph! carving insect skills!" the evil thought body sneered.

Lan Jiechen trembled, time and space swayed slightly, disappeared in place in an instant, and instantly came to the body of the evil thought body, and looked at each other with the evil thought body. Lan Juechen's eyes suddenly changed, and countless runes swept by, outlining mysterious magic array runes.

The evil thought body stood in place in a daze, with a dull face. After a while, he hugged his head and screamed in pain.

Lan Jiechen did not let go of this opportunity, and his right hand became a claw. Ignite the flame, pure and holy. Full of life.

"Forced Buddhahood!"

As soon as the words fell, Lan Jiechen grabbed the head of the evil thought body with his right hand. In the midst of a series of terrible screams, the evil thought body ignited a raging holy fire, but after a while, it disappeared in the same place.

"Alas, the bad guy dies from talking too much......"

After finishing speaking, Lan Jiechen disappeared out of thin air again, and the Weeping Blood Spear flew back to its original place on its own, and all of them recovered their original appearance, even the places that were destroyed during the battle.

Big Bear: They were speechless in shock.

At this time, the big bear who relived the scene at that time was still shocked by the situation at that time, and Yue Yinping was even more shocked and had nothing to say.

"Obsession?" Yue Yinping pondered.

What is it that makes him so nostalgic, so powerful obsession, that he turns into a spirit.

"Is he really dead?" Yue Yinping couldn't help but set his eyes on Lan Jiechen's grave, looking at the small sapling floating in the wind on the grave, he couldn't help but think of it.

Yue Yinping made a huge decision in his heart, to stay here and concentrate on cultivation, and take care of this little sapling.

Yue Yinping was willing to stay, and the big bear was naturally very happy, so that they would not have to worry about their clansmen being exterminated by natural enemies, and Yue Yinping was here, they would not be so bored.

In terms of cultivation, he was also able to ask Yue Yinping for advice.

When she cultivates to the point of Yue Yinping, she can no longer break through hard work, she needs an epiphany, an epiphany of the rules of heaven and earth, so that she can find her own direction and open up a path of her own cultivation.

Ten years later.

Yue Yinping came to Lan Juechen's grave as always, she put her futon here, facing Lan Juechen's grave, Yue Yinping didn't have any fear.

In ten years, the young sapling has grown into a three-meter-tall tree with lush branches and a straight trunk with long ovoid leaves. The leaf surface is green and verdant, and there are two silver tendons on the back of the leaf, and the silver filaments are intertwined.

An unknown vine sprouted from beneath the grave, wrapping around the trunk of the tree like a green dragon, spreading towards the entire tree.

Throughout the year, different flowers bloom throughout the year, exuding a charming fragrance that makes people feel happy, calm, and very comfortable.

Sitting cross-legged under a tree, it is very suitable for cultivation.

However, Lan Juechen's grave has descended a lot, and this place is no longer the appearance of a tomb, almost at the level of the ground.

Every qiē is changing, and every qiē is being reborn, as if since there was this tree, the original once a year, the mutation of the Qingming Festival has disappeared.

It became warmer, countless creatures came here to take root, and even the altar became a sea of joy.

Big Bear: They have also brought their own people here for a few years.

Yue Yinping actually saw a qiē in the tomb this time, it was a pair of armor, blood-colored and bewitching dragon-shaped armor, a hideous dragon head, sharp fangs, cold and flickering barbs, two extraordinary black daggers, inserted in the slots on the thighs, all of which were dim.

Beneath the armor was a skeleton, which had turned gray, as if it could turn into ashes at any moment, and would fall apart at the slightest touch.

Both hands clutched a delicate metal book. But it has been dimmed.

Yue Yinping couldn't believe what she saw, and she tried hard to recall some time ago. That supernatural ghost incident, after finally falling into a coma. The back as you see it.

Thinking about it carefully, the height of that back figure matched this skeleton, this blood-colored dazzling dragon-shaped armor, blood-colored bewitching dragon-shaped armor, hideous dragon head, sharp fangs, cold and flickering barbs, two extraordinary black daggers, although he was confused at the time. But I saw a rough wheel.

Yue Yinping clasped his hands, but he already had the answer in his heart.

"Little bottle, what do you see?" the big bear's voice was like thunder, startling Yue Yinping, who was contemplating.

"Ahh ”

"Hiss......" The big bear gasped and involuntarily took a few steps back.

"What about this little sapling?" asked the little squirrel, curiously.

"This little sapling......? I forgot to look at it......" Yue Yinping was so frightened by a qiē in the grave that he forgot about it.

Yue Yinping opened his eyes again, looking for the veins of the little sapling.

"Huh?!"

Yue Yinping was stunned for a moment. She was surprised to find that the roots of the little sapling were actually deep into the inside of the tomb, and the roots of the little sapling were coiled around the skeleton like a spider's web. From the dantian, it spread in all directions.

Thin rhizomes slowly stretched out of the grave and broke through the soil. Get alive and see the light of day.

"It's a little weird......" Yue Yinping mused.

Yue Yinping did not hide it. Instead, he told the four of them the real situation of the little sapling.

"Dry bones can grow small saplings......"

These four demon beasts couldn't help but fall into deep thought, this situation seemed to be ordinary. But I always feel something incredible in my heart, something extraordinary, weird, and magical.

"Do you remember what the ghost in armor you saw looked like?" Yue Yinping suddenly asked curiously.

The big bear was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yue Yinping directly, not understanding why Yue Yinping suddenly asked this question at this time.

But they didn't think much of it, and then nodded and spoke:

"Even if we die, we will never forget the appearance of that heroic ghost in armor, who is our benefactor anyway. The little monkey spoke.

"Hey, little bottle, do you think this ghost is the man in this tomb?" said the little squirrel suddenly.

Yue Yinping did not deny it, but nodded slightly.

"It's a bit strange to say, but my instinct tells me that he should be right, so I'm curious about what kind of person he is. ”

"No way! He's dead, and he can't die anymore. Otherwise, Wong Tai Sin would not be so sad, I have seen Wong Tai Sin cry in front of this grave many times, muttering in his mouth, not knowing what language he was speaking. The parrot spoke.

Yue Yinping didn't know how to explain it, but asked them to project the image of that night into her mind.

Yue Yinping felt the scene very clearly, just after Yue Yinping slowly fell, a figure appeared out of thin air, without warning.

I saw that he had a magnificent figure, his facial features were clear and deep, like a Greek sculpture, and his dark and deep ice eyes looked wild and uninhibited, evil and sexy. His three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife, and the whole person emits a kind of kingly aura that shocks the world, and there is a dissolute smile on his evil and handsome face at this time.

The blood-colored and bewitching dragon-shaped armor, the long white hair fluttering in the wind under the hideous dragon head, the sharp fangs, the cold glittering barbs, and the two extraordinary black daggers are inserted in the slots on the thighs, which are full of brilliance.

The weeping blood spear in his hand flashed blood-colored red, washing away the lead, revealing its original face.

"Evil Thought Body?" Lan Jiechen said slightly.

The white-robed ghost was slightly stunned, then looked directly at Lan Jiechen, and slowly spoke:

"Obsessive body?"

"You and I are crippled things, the last thoughts of the mortal red dust before death, I don't want to kill you, you go, don't come to disturb my sleep. Lan Jiechen's obsession body said with great confidence.

"Hmph! With such a low cultivation of yours, I am also thinking about the spirit body, but I am much stronger...... As long as I devour you and eat them. I will be able to complete my soul, and I will be reborn as a human being!Do you think I can give up so easily? The voice was hoarse, full of endless chill and killing intent.

"Alas...... Where did you get your confidence?!" Lan Juechen sighed slightly.

Subsequently. Lan Jiechen no longer talked too much nonsense, holding the weeping blood gun, and walked towards the white-robed ghost step by step.

The evil mind body smiled coldly, his hands trembled, and a scythe came out, matching his eerie appearance, like a god of death from hell.

Lan Jiechen suddenly accelerated, stepped on the dragon and swam up. The bloody spear in his hand swallowed red mangs.

"Dragon Spike!"

A little red flashed, and the shot was amazing.

The evil thought body didn't seem to react, and it was directly pierced through the heart by Lan Jiechen.

The evil thought body did not die immediately, as if it had not caused him any damage, the scythe in his hand flashed with a cold light, and slashed towards Lan Jiechen's neck, coming in an instant.

"When Ang Ang ......"

Lan Jiechen had already withdrawn the Weeping Blood Spear and blocked the attack of the evil thought body, looking very casual.

"It's useless. Unless you devour me, you can't completely kill me, but with your appearance, you don't know who devoured who......m?"

Lan Juechen smiled slightly. Shoot the rainstorm pear flower gun casually, and in an instant, the sky is full of gunfire. It is overwhelming, enveloping the evil thought body in it. The evil thought body smiled disdainfully, and the sickle in his hand swung wantonly. Countless blades flew out, colliding fiercely with the rain of gunfire one by one.

"Bang ......"

In the sky, there were countless fireworks, colorful, brilliant, dazzling, and the big bears were all stunned.

"Hmph! carving insect skills!" the evil thought body sneered.

Lan Juechen trembled, time and space swayed slightly, disappeared in place in an instant, and instantly came to the front of the evil thought body, looking at each other with the evil thought body, Lan Juechen's eyes suddenly changed, and countless runes swept by, outlining a mysterious magic circle rune.

The evil thought body stood in place in a daze, its face glazed, but after a while, it hugged its head and screamed in pain.

Lan Jiechen did not let go of this opportunity, his right hand turned into a claw, and the blazing holy fire was ignited, pure and holy, full of vitality.

"Forced Buddhahood!"

As soon as the words fell, Lan Jiechen grabbed the head of the evil thought body with his right hand, and the evil thought body ignited a raging holy fire all over his body in the midst of a series of terrible screams, but after a while, the ashes disappeared and disappeared in place.

"Alas, the bad guy dies from talking too much......"

After finishing speaking, Lan Jiechen disappeared out of thin air again, and the Weeping Blood Spear flew back to its original place on its own, and all of them recovered their original appearance, even the places that were destroyed during the battle.

Big Bear: They were speechless in shock.

At this time, the big bear who relived the scene at that time was still shocked by the situation at that time, and Yue Yinping was even more shocked and had nothing to say.

"Obsession?" Yue Yinping pondered.

What is it that makes him so nostalgic, so powerful obsession, that he turns into a spirit.

"Is he really dead?" Yue Yinping couldn't help but set his eyes on Lan Jiechen's grave, looking at the small sapling floating in the wind on the grave, he couldn't help but think of it.

Yue Yinping made a huge decision in his heart, to stay here and concentrate on cultivation, and take care of this little sapling.

Yue Yinping was willing to stay, and the big bear was naturally very happy, so that they would not have to worry about their clansmen being exterminated by natural enemies, and Yue Yinping was here, they would not be so bored.

In terms of cultivation, he was also able to ask Yue Yinping for advice.

When she cultivates to the point of Yue Yinping, she can no longer break through hard work, she needs an epiphany, an epiphany of the rules of heaven and earth, so that she can find her own direction and open up a path of her own cultivation.

Ten years later.

Yue Yinping came to Lan Juechen's grave as always, she put her futon here, facing Lan Juechen's grave, Yue Yinping didn't have any fear.

In ten years, the young sapling has grown into a three-meter-tall tree with lush branches and a straight trunk with long ovoid leaves. The leaf surface is green and verdant, and there are two silver tendons on the back of the leaf, and the silver filaments are intertwined.

An unknown vine sprouted from beneath the grave, wrapping around the trunk of the tree like a green dragon, spreading towards the entire tree.

Throughout the year, different flowers bloom throughout the year, exuding a charming fragrance that makes people feel happy, calm, and very comfortable.

Sitting cross-legged under a tree, it is very suitable for cultivation.

However, Lan Juechen's grave has descended a lot, and this place is no longer the appearance of a tomb, almost at the level of the ground.

Every qiē is changing, and every qiē is being reborn, as if since there was this tree, the original once a year, the mutation of the Qingming Festival has disappeared.

It became warmer, countless creatures came here to take root, and even the altar became a sea of joy.

Big Bear: They have also brought their own people here for a few years. (To be continued......)