The surrounding temperature seemed to drop a few degrees in an instant, and Yang Xiu's body stiffened, wanting to look back but for fear of disturbing the "thing" behind him.

"Monk, look at what is on my back, don't turn your head and pretend to be casual!" Yang Xiu opened his mouth slightly, and said to Monk Jingyuan.

Monk Jingyuan just wanted to turn around, and immediately pretended to observe the surroundings when he heard the words, Yang Xiu secretly praised this monk in his heart for being clever enough, but after a while, he heard Monk Jingyuan say: "Nothing, what?"

Yang Xiu was anxious in his heart, and he was 100% sure that he had something behind him. The ability to perceive the immortal text does not distinguish between directions, and Yang Xiu, the immortal text circulating in the body of the "thing", can see it clearly. It's just that these immortal texts are very special, with a gray color, which is completely different from the immortal texts in the body of the spirit beast that glow with white light and spiritual power, but they reveal the coolness of a cautious person.

Yang Xiu sent a message to Monk Jingyuan to let the other party prepare, and he walked around casually with his hands behind his back, when Monk Jingyuan seemed to come behind Yang Xiu unintentionally, Yang Xiu quietly gestured at the other party, and quickly pulled out a Taoist talisman from his arms and stuck it on his chest, Monk Jingyuan shot almost at the same time, and the golden light on the copper bowl gathered into a beam of strong light, which accurately covered Yang Xiu's back.

"Hiss!"

Yang Xiu heard a few short hiss from his back, as if something was breaking away from his back and rising into the air, and the Jingyuan monk behind him shouted, "Bah!", and the golden light of the copper bowl immediately left Yang Xiu and swept into the air! Yang Xiu's heart was relieved, and he rushed forward a few steps to be safe, and then turned around and sacrificed the White Deer Sword.

That thing is extremely fast. Yang Xiu only had time to see the pillar of light on the bronze bowl sweep through the air, and a vague shadow flashed, and immediately disappeared into the gray sky. Yang Xiu frowned. Throwing out the Dao talisman that had turned to ashes in his hand, a feeling of uneasiness arose in his heart.

This talisman is specially designed to expel evil ghosts, and that thing obviously has some scruples about the talisman just now, is there really something unclean in this underground world?

"Monk, do you see what that thing looks like?" asked Monk Jingyuan, who was still looking around with a copper bowl, asked.

"It's too fast to see clearly,"

The monk shook his head, a puzzled look on his face. "It's definitely not human, it's not human, it's not beastly. It's either a ghost or a youkai. This place is a bit evil......"

To be on the safe side, Yang Xiu searched carefully around the stele again, and even didn't let go of the inside of the stele, and only after making sure that there was no such thing as just now, he said, "This place is not suitable for a long time." Let's continue up the hill and see if we can find the circle to go back. ”

"Brother Yang, how do I feel that the Buddha told me not to trespass,"

Monk Jingyuan always felt that his heart was not very steady, and he refused to admit that he was timid, so he picked up the rosary with one hand and suggested something about it: "Why don't we find a secluded place and wait for my uncle, his old man's magic is amazing, and he will definitely clean up the little old man in a while." ”

"You have to wait for you, this place is too evil. If there's something hiding in the shadows, we're passive. Yang Xiu immediately shook his head and refused. The enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, not to mention that the other party is still the kind of person who comes and goes without a trace, and now Yang Xiu is thinking about getting as far away from here as possible. It's too cautious.

The surroundings were dark, Yang Xiu walked away, and Monk Jingyuan looked at Yang Xiu and then looked back at the tall stone tablet, a little hesitant for a while. At that moment, there seemed to be a slight "click" sound from the pile of skeletons, and a broken Terran skull rolled down from the pile of bones.

Monk Jingyuan subconsciously looked over. He found that the skull's black hole was facing him, and two clusters of green light flashed in his socket. Monk Jingyuan saw this scene, and his scalp was numb. If there was still hair on the top of the head, it would have stood on end.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, I think we should be together, the yin qi in here is too heavy, let my copper bowl come to ward off the cold and avoid ghosts for you!" Monk Jingyuan shouted as he immediately turned around and strode to follow Yang Xiu. Yang Xiu turned his head angrily, and saw the monk with a straight upper body and a frightened look, and his legs were like wheels, and he shook his head helplessly.

How much does Old Li Zhuo spoil you, and the monk is still afraid of ghosts?

......

Monk Jingyuan is not the only one who is afraid of ghosts.

Wind Crack took the demon beasts to step through the portal, and the first thing he saw was a huge stone tablet, and the three words "Immortal Mountain" on the stone tablet were solemn and solemn, which made people curious. Unlike what Yang Xiu and the others saw, the surrounding area of this stone tablet was clean and clean, and there were no corpses, instead of countless flying green ghosts, dancing around the stone tablet, reflecting the entire stone tablet into a dark green.

"Bulao Mountain...... Why does it sound so familiar?" he muttered as he looked at the huge stone tablet in front of him.

Behind the wind crack stood an old man with a white beard, two inch-long horns on his towering forehead, and a strange appearance. Hearing Feng Crack muttering to himself, the old man cautiously stepped forward and bowed down and said, "Young master, the old slave remembers that there are many names and histories of ancient sects engraved on the stone tablets in the clan back then, it seems that there is this name, and the old slave still remembers a little." ”

Hearing this, Wind Crack nodded, and said with great interest, "Oh? ”

"This Immortal Mountain is one of the best sects in the wilderness five thousand years ago, the exercises practiced in the door are famous for their speed, and the difficulty of breaking through the bottleneck of the quenching period is much lower than that of other exercises, and it was in the limelight at that time, and because of this, the number of disciples far exceeded that of other sects, and even the demon beast commander at that time attached great importance to Immortal Mountain. ”

"Hmph, how can cultivating immortals come with a quick way, the yin and yang between heaven and earth complement each other, how can it be so easy to be opportunistic. Hearing this, Feng Crack snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

"The young master is wise, and the development of events later is indeed so,"

The old man smiled and slapped the wind crack, and continued: "According to ancient records, the exercises of the Immortal Mountain have a fatal flaw, that is, it is very easy to go mad, and many monks who fail to hit the bottleneck have exploded and died, and their souls cannot be reincarnated, and they will eventually become evil ghosts and remain between heaven and earth. ”

The surrounding demon beasts were also very interested in this quick method, but when they heard this, they looked at each other, and the fiery expectations in their hearts immediately calmed down as if they had been poured cold water, and they said in their hearts that this is too terrifying, and it will not be changed to cultivating ghosts?

Feng Ri's face remained unchanged, he squinted at the stone tablet surrounded by ghosts not far away, and asked, "Has the mountain gate of the Immortal Mountain been under the Heavenly Lake all along?"

"This ...... The old slave does not know. It is rumored that the Immortal Mountain almost became a ghost mountain, which was jointly exterminated by the major demon beast families, and the relevant records were also destroyed. ”

The old man shook his head, but then said in a low voice: "However, the Immortal Mountain was at its peak, even if people went to the mountain, most of them still had some treasures left, maybe there was the strange treasure that the Spirit Ape Sect Master said." ”

Speaking of this, all the demons, including the old man, were expectant, even fanatical. If this is really the Immortal Mountain, it is no less than the huge power of the Feng family now, will there be no treasure here? Everyone is a diehard of the wind crack, if you can explore the treasure mountain, everyone will definitely be rewarded, this kind of opportunity is rare.

Feng Crack stood quietly with his hands behind his back, and the surrounding demons did not dare to make a sound.

Wind Crack listened to the old man's words, how could he not have a fanatical and excited mind, no one in the immortal mountain treasure was not moved, but Feng Crack immediately thought that Tianhu Lake is a rare cave heaven blessed land, the aura is rich and the environment is superior, it is definitely worth the big demon beast in the wilderness to snatch it;

These two places are linked, but the appearance of such a dead place makes Feng Crack have a very bad premonition in his heart.

As a spirit beast clan, Wind Crack's perception in some aspects far surpasses that of humans, Yang Xiu just feels that this place is very uncomfortable, not a good place, but Wind Crack can clearly perceive the ghosts floating around, and the evil spirits snooping in the dark. These ghosts only have killing intent and hatred for all living beings in the world in their chests, if it weren't for intentional control, Feng Crack would almost be tempted to sacrifice magic weapons to wipe out the surrounding ghosts!

After settling down, Feng Crack said, "Continue forward, go up the mountain to find out." ”

"Yes!" everyone roared yes, full of momentum. A large number of treasures and spirit stones are right in front of them, who is not happy? It's just that when everyone left, no one noticed that the originally solemn and solemn huge stone tablet quietly became dark and cold, and the flying ghosts were more than ten times more than just now, and the stone tablet was densely covered by the wind.

A pair of scarlet eyes flashed between the ghosts, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a few points in an instant, and a terrifying shrill laugh was faintly heard, making people shudder.

......

From a distance, the Immortal Mountain is just a bare stone mountain, and when you really climb it, you find that the slope of the mountain is extremely difficult, and there are hidden formations and devouring demons almost everywhere on the road. When I don't know how many times I used my Zen staff to bounce away a zombie covered in black pus, Monk Jingyuan finally couldn't help the feeling of nausea, and the cat spit out with a "wow~" from the lower waist.

"Are you a five-fold cultivator, is it a bit out of luck?" Yang Xiu leaned over and took out a red bead from the body of a torn zombie, turned his head to look at Monk Jingyuan, and looked at Monk Jingyuan with a look of disdain.

Jingyuan spit out two more mouthfuls, pulled out the water talisman and turned into a puddle of water to wash it, and said angrily: "Brother Yang, I have no objection to you killing zombies, but why do you want to dissect them?"

"These corpse beads are rare puppet materials, resistant to decay and wear, and not afraid of low temperatures, so they can't be bought in ordinary times. ”

Yang Xiu wiped the corpse beads into his arms, raised his eyes to look around, and pouted: "It's a pity that the yield rate is too low, just have more." ”

Monk Jingyuan spit out a large mouthful of water when he heard this, and his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Yang Xiu. (To be continued)

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