This is the end of the journey of the Beast Domain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wu Xuancheng, in the Tianfeng Dan room.

"I don't know if with my current strength, is it enough to explore the ancient tomb under the Kuiyin tree?" After pondering for a long time, Yang Yixiao finally made up his mind, although it was a bit risky, there must be a secret under the Kuiyin tree, and if it dragged on for a long time, there was also a risk of being discovered by others.

The group of beasts in the beast domain was deeply touched by Yang Yixiao, one after another of intrigues, and one scene after another.

But turning it over and turning it over, it was actually the little shrimp that was sacrificed in the end, and the big guys seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding, although they calculated each other, they didn't really fight to break the net.

"We can't wait any longer! We must hurry up to improve our strength! We must not become a pawn in other people's games, let alone an outcast!" Yang Yixiao made a decision in his heart.

Anyway, Su Xiao can already go to Tianfeng Restaurant to collect beast souls instead of himself, and it is time to leave now.

Thinking of this, Yang Yixiao immediately called Su Xiao again, gave an order, and then selected some mysterious weapons in the Xuanqi Pavilion of Wu Xuancheng, ropes, small jade bottles, small shovels, black clothes that can hide the identity of cultivation, all kinds of things, spent nearly 10,000 high-grade Xuanshi, as for Xuanbing Yang Yixiao is going to go to the bazaar of Qingyunfeng to buy some, how can I say that I have Xuanshi to patronize the business of the disciples in the sect.

There is no teleportation array in Tianfeng City, all Yang Yixiao can still only ride his big dark horse and successfully reach the three-star ghost master of the Imperial Ghost, Yang Yixiao is not in a hurry to return to Tianfeng City immediately, but looks for mass graves all the way, not that Yang Yixiao is very lacking in yin spirits.

It's just that he has always had a doubt in his heart that he can't solve.

That was the night I first entered the ghost town.

The ghosts who can enter the ghosts are mostly ghosts who have no nostalgia in their hearts, and there are many ghosts in the mass graves, and it is obviously impossible for all of them to meet this condition.

He had been busy cultivating before, and when he relaxed at this moment, Yang Yixiao wanted to see if this was the case in the nearby mass graves.

The black horse galloped along the main road, leaving a series of shallow horseshoe prints in the snow.

The night was silent, only the sound of horses' hooves, and the snow covered the land, adding a touch of color to the night.

There were three mass graves in a row, Yang Yixiao found nothing, just like the previous ones, there was no yin qi in the mass graves, and naturally there would be no yin spirits.

The sword eyebrows frowned, Yang Yixiao's heart sank slightly, and he muttered: "The sudden disappearance of the yin qi of the mass grave for no reason, could it be related to the rise of Tu Tianmen?"

It is not impossible for an evil sect cultivator to rely on the power of the Yin Spirit to cultivate.

Thinking of this, Yang Yixiao felt a little uneasy in his heart, if it was really related, then the battlefield in Yuzhou was likely to be a trap at all.

The larger the war, the more Yin Spirits, the heavier the resentment, and of course, the more beneficial it is for the evil cultivators.

Tu Tianmen is obviously just an evil cultivator sect, they shouldn't want to rule the continent, so why should they rob the city and provoke a war?

For the sake of profit?

Or something else!

Regarding the war in Yuzhou, Yang Yixiao only listened to some battle reports from Juxian Pavilion, and almost knew nothing about the others, and he had no way to judge, but the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

"Maybe, I should go to Yuzhou to have a look?"

With this thought, Yang Yixiao couldn't hold it back anymore, with the Purgatory Youlan, if he encountered any danger, he should be able to hide in the ghost in time.

"That's it, let's get the matter of the ancient tomb first, and then it's not too late to go to Yuzhou!"

With a decision in his heart, Yang Yixiao did not delay here, the big black hoof hissed, and rushed towards Tianfeng City.

After a day and a night of driving, Yang Yixiao finally arrived at Tianfeng City smoothly.

Tianfeng City is still the same as usual, but because of the war in Yuzhou, the personnel are much scarcer, and even Qingyun Peak is not as lively as before.

After wandering around Tianfeng City for a while, Yang Yixiao first went to the bazaar of Qingyun Peak and picked out ten Xuanbing, all of which were second-order Xuanbing that were standard for inner disciples, Yang Yixiao had also sent it before, and the value was not high, and one Xuanbing was only twenty high-grade Xuanshi, which was equivalent to two thousand medium-grade Xuanshi one hand, and Yang Yixiao simply got ten shanks.

The ghost warriors can already be resisted, this Xuan soldier is naturally prepared for them by Yang Yixiao, it doesn't need to be too high-level, as long as it is sharp enough.

After getting rid of the Xuanbing, Yang Yixiao returned to Jing'an Peak, just in time to see the cold wind returning to Jing'an Peak from the bottom of the mountain, and the cold wind can also be regarded as a blessing in disguise, because it does not belong to the disciples of Tianfeng City, but does not need to be selected to participate in the war.

Leng Feng bowed down and said, "Boss, I haven't seen you for many days." ”

"Hmm, is Senior Brother Leng's cultivation progressing well?" Yang Yi smiled and nodded, at this moment, the aura of the cold wind has become more and more intense, not as low and restrained as before.

"Thanks to the boss, I spent all the previous income, and finally successfully reached the peak of the inner Xuanjing. Leng Feng touched his head and smiled.

On Jing'an Peak, Yang Yixiao chatted with Leng Feng for a few words, and then returned to his small courtyard, Su's father and Su mother took care of the small courtyard in an orderly and clean manner, and the two were cleaning the snow there at the moment, busy and in full swing.

Yang Yi smiled when he saw this, said hello to the two, and went into the secret room.

The ancient tomb is dangerous, he still needs to plan well, and the secret room is naturally the best place.

Throw a hundred Yin Pills to the little girl and let her hide in the corner to break through to the ghost warrior level.

Yang Yi thought about it with a smile, but he released the thief who stole the clothes from the trapped spirit talisman.

As soon as the thief floated out, he immediately begged for mercy: "My lord, spare your life, go around me! The villain knows that he is wrong, and he will not dare again." ”

Yang Yixiao heard that the corners of his mouth were hooked up with a sneer, this little thief has caused himself a stigma, if he doesn't make good use of it, he is afraid that he will be sorry for himself, sneered, and said: "Guilty, hum, I have a stigma on the face of the young master you harmed, but I can't clear it, how can this account be calculated!"

"It's... The villain has nothing to grow, so he can only repay the adult as a cow and a horse, and the adult will spare me. "The thief 'wept bitterly' and burst into tears.

"Hmm. Hearing this, Yang Yixiao nodded noncommittally, put away his sneer, this little thief has been attached to the Kuiyin tree, and the quality is not bad, it just happens to be at the level of a ghost warrior, Yang Yixiao simply wanted to contract it into his fourth ghost warrior. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let him out, since he was so knowledgeable, he wouldn't bother to speak.

"What's your name?"

Hearing this, the thief said: "The villain doesn't have a big name, because his surname is Gou, and he ranks seventh in the family, and everyone calls me Gou Qi." ”

"Uh, Gou Qi, what's that name?"

Yang Yixiao touched his nose and was speechless for a while.

"It's better to call it wolfberry. An An bubbled, pouting disdainfully.

Hearing this, Yang Yixiao smiled noncommittally, and said, "Your name is really chic, Gou Qi, are you willing to recognize me as the master?"

An An, Xiaobai, and the little girl plus this Gou Qi, Yang Yixiao, a three-star ghost master, has four ghost warriors, which is not bad. (To be continued.) )