"What's going on?" Mo Ning was stunned, looking at the pale golden formations in the sky that were constantly blending into his bones, and he didn't know why.

When the last pale golden formation was deeply imprinted into Mo Ning's bones, a huge warm current suddenly swept through his body like a tide, filling his limbs and hundreds of remains, and even in the air holes of Mo Ning's body, there was a faint soft white light leaking out.

"It seems ......" Mo Ning's face was strange, and then the divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness rushed out, poured into his body and observed for a while, but he was sure, and said in horror: "That formation is actually directly imprinted on my bones!"

Mo Ning didn't expect that after the white jade futon was shattered, the formation inside actually used Mo Ning's bones as a carrying object, and three thousand pale golden formations were imprinted on it.

When he casts his mind and looks inward, he discovers. On the bones in his body, pale golden formations were like ancient dragons, and runes and textures were intertwined, rendering the original white bones of Mo Ning into a faint gold, and a mysterious and obscure aura escaped.

Although these formations were imprinted on Mo Ning's bones, they were still condensed into that large array, surrounded by white light. This formation is very powerful, and as long as Mo Ning is injured in the future, as long as it is not a fatal injury, it can be recovered in an instant.

"Hahaha, little brother, I didn't expect that it would be you who won in the end in this sealed land. ”

Just after the formation was completely integrated into Mo Ning's bones, in the void in front of Mo Ning, an old voice suddenly came.

Mo Ning was slightly stunned, but then found that the space in front of him began to distort, causing ripples. Then with a "click", the space shattered, and a narrow pitch-black crack extended, among which, a slightly cricket figure was looking at Mo Ning with a smile.

This person is the peak master of Yunqing Peak!

I saw that he was wearing a cyan robe, with gray hair, an old man, a smile on his face, but there was a majesty between his eyebrows.

The Yunqing Peak Peak Master put his hands behind his back and stepped on the void. He walked out of the spatial crack, and his body was filled with wisps of clear air, with the momentum of a fairy wind bone.

"The Sealed Lands?"

Mo Ning saw the Yunqing Peak Lord suddenly appear, and a hint of strange color appeared in his eyes, but then he was attracted by what he said.

This is obviously the forbidden place of the Qingxu Sect, and it is the place where the tombstones of the predecessors and sages in the sect rest. Now in the mouth of the Yunqing Peak Peak Lord, how did it become a sealed place? If this is a place where sinners are imprisoned, it is still acceptable to take this name, Mo Ning.

"Yes, the Sealed Lands. The peak master of Yunqing Peak seemed to see the doubts in Mo Ning's heart, and nodded with a smile, but there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

He turned around, looked around, and looked at the endless plain, still with that eerie appearance, and there were many tombstones in the distance, I don't know which peak masters' tombstones they were.

The next moment, a trace of sadness appeared on the face of the Yunqing Peak Peak Lord, and he explained to Mo Ning in a slightly hoarse voice: "Originally, although my Qingxu Sect was ranked outside the top ten in the entire Eastern Regions, the power contained in it was comparable to that of the No. 1 Divine Wind Sect. At that time, there were endless genius disciples in our Qingxu Sect, and the masters were one after another, and their reputation was outstanding. ”

Saying that, a look of pride appeared on the face of the peak master of Yunqing Peak, but the next moment it was restrained, his face was gloomy, and he continued: "On that day, the third generation of the sect master of the Qingxu Sect went out to practice, found a fairy realm divine treasure, and directly moved it to the sect with a great means of reaching the sky, suppressed it, and even obtained a supreme law decision from the divine treasure, "The Great Mudra of the World"!"

"What! earth-shaking mudra?" Mo Ning was shocked in his heart when he heard this, and suddenly remembered the earth-covering seal he had cultivated, when he got it, according to Luo Yi, it was the law of the Zhenzong, the previous volume of the earth-shaking mudra.

He didn't expect that this earth-shaking handprint was actually obtained from an immortal realm divine treasure, no wonder Mo Ning was so terrifying in his power.

"Exactly. The Peak Master of Yunqing Peak nodded, then glanced at Mo Ning, and seemed to mention inadvertently: "I see that you have cast a magic decision before, and it is a covering earth seal, right? I didn't expect you to comprehend this magic decision to the second potential so quickly, I'm afraid it's not far from the third potential." ”

Obviously, the Yunqing Peak Master had already discovered that Mo Ning had cultivated the Earth Seal, but in this regard, the Yunqing Peak Master didn't care much about it, but he was very happy in his heart, and even had an inexplicable trust in Mo Ning, and there was an intuition that Mo Ning would give the entire earth-shaking Great Handprint to the cultivation complete.

"However, at that time, although the third-generation sect master brought back an earth-shaking handprint comparable to the legendary immortal arts, it also brought a terrifying disaster that swept through the entire Qingxu Sect. The peak master of Yunqing Peak sighed, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, and the whole person fell into a deep memory.

"At that time, there were too many dead in that big war. He said slowly: "After the third-generation sect master moved the Immortal Realm Divine Treasure into the Qingxu Sect, there was an immortal aura permeating the entire Qingxu Sect inside and outside, and the cultivation speed of everyone was extremely fast, and that time was also the peak of our sect. However, it didn't take long for a monster to rush out of the fairy realm god hide. This monster is covered in pitch-black scales and armor......"

"Pitch Black Scale Armor?!" Hearing this, Mo Ning couldn't help but speak, interrupting the words of the Yunqing Peak Peak Lord, a trace of horror appeared in his eyes, and two behemoths suddenly sounded in his mind.

A dragon, with scarlet eyes, demonic aura all over the body, pitch-black scale armor, pitch-black barbs.

There is also a monster with a hideous face, also covered in pitch-black scale armor, with eight arms, swallowing turbid light, fighting the major peak masters of Wanyao Mountain at the beginning, and finally disappeared.

The two behemoths that Mo Ning had seen had in common were the pitch-black scale armor. And at this moment, after hearing the words of the peak master of Yunqing Peak, he naturally remembered it.

The Yunqing Peak Peak Lord glanced at Mo Ning suspiciously, but he didn't care, and then continued: "This monster is too powerful, it is a giant tiger, but the hair has been replaced by pitch-black scale armor. At that time, in order to suppress the head scale armor giant tiger, the third generation of the sect took the initiative to use the power of the whole sect to burn life, and united hundreds of peak master-level figures to forcibly suppress the scale armor giant tiger and the immortal realm Shenzang under the ground of the Qingxu Sect. ”