This mountain is called Ghost Ridge,

Ghost Ridge is shrouded in a ghostly aura all year round.

The ghostly aura of Ghost Ridge is far from being comparable to that of White Bone Mountain, that is, even the danger of Cangmeng Mountain is not as dangerous as Ghost Ridge.

It is said that there was once a ghost cultivator sect in Ghost Ridge,

Thousands of years ago, there was an accident in Weizhou, and all the clues pointed to this ghost cultivation sect.

Therefore, the righteous path sect in the realm of Weizhou united to attack this ghost sect,

That great battle was fought for several days,

The mountains are full of corpses, and finally the corpses become mountains,

The blood stained the ghost ridge red, and it sank into the earth for several feet.

from now on

This ghost ridge has also become a real dead mountain.

There is no life, only the perennial ghost fog, and the ghostly aura full of poison.

No one knows the truth,

I only know that the righteous path sect in the realm of Weizhou and the ghost cultivation sect in the ghost ridge have all come to an end.

Many monks died in this battle, and the ghost cultivator sect was also destroyed.

It is said that there are real ghosts in this ghost mountain,

Of course, it doesn't refer to those ghost cultivators, but the ghosts from Senluo Hell.

There are also rumors that

It is said that the ghost ridge is actually connected to hell, so this will make this ghost ridge unable to see the light of day all year round.

Ding Xiaoyi made a clicking sound under his feet,

A white bone was crushed by his foot, and he only saw walking towards the depths of the ghost ridge.

In this ghost ridge, gravity is several times heavier than the outside world.

Whether it's a practitioner,

or birds,

They are not unable to fly over the Ghost Ridge.

As soon as you reach the sky above the Ghost Ridge, you will be sucked by a powerful suction, and then fall down heavily.

Ghost Ridge is full of mystery and danger,

If Qian Zhou hadn't had to do it as a last resort, he wouldn't have brought the little girl to Ghost Ridge.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was clenched, and he walked towards the ghost ridge step by step.

There are countless white bones on the edge of the ghost ridge,

The rocks in the mountains were also flooded with layers of demonic aura, and these demonic auraes couldn't help but rush towards Ding Xiaoyi.

And the long sword in his hand was raised,

The brilliant sword light strangled those demonic aura.

The sword intent around him lingered, and the demonic aura could no longer enter a foot around him.

A shallow mark appeared under his feet,

If you don't look closely, you can't tell the difference.

Ding Xiaoyi saw the shallow mark under his feet flash from a white bone, and his face couldn't help but relax.

Qian Zhou can leave a mark,

Meaning that they hadn't encountered the master of the Yaqi Ghost Snake Clan, he hurried in the direction that the mark had guided.

The ghostly aura in the mountains is getting stronger and stronger,

And the sword intent around him is becoming more and more powerful.

The demonic aura collided with the sword intent, emitting a sharp hissing sound.

Ding Xiaoyi ignored it,

His body was already in extreme shape.

The gravity in this ghost ridge was far greater than the outside world, and he saw more and more imprints. meantime

Ding Xiaoyi also felt a faint uneasiness in his heart,

Seeing the direction of the sigil, one of his hearts hung in his throat.

Because the direction that the mark was guiding was towards that canyon, and the real forbidden place of Ghost Ridge was also that canyon.

Legend has it that in that canyon lived a peerless murderer named the Ghost Mother.

He hadn't seen the ghost mother, but the name of the ghost mother was famous in Weizhou.

If a baby can't stop crying, tell the baby that the ghost mother is coming, and the baby will stop crying immediately.

Ding Xiaoyi has never seen the ghost mother, so he has naturally heard of the ghost mother's name.

And he also knows,

As long as a person or living creature enters that canyon, it must be ten deaths and one life.

Qian Zhou actually took Ding Xiaodemon towards the canyon in the ghost ridge, which made Ding Xiaoyi even more worried.

There are fewer and fewer bones under your feet,

Because the demonic aura in the belly of the mountain can corrode away the white bones, and the surrounding area is filled with a disgusting fishy smell

The name of this ghost ridge really lives up to its name,

The danger is beyond human expectation,

And he is still only on the edge of this ghost ridge, and has not yet entered the belly of the ghost ridge.

The pressure around them began to become heavier.

Ding Xiaoyi seemed to have two invisible mountains falling on his shoulders, and the gravity of this ghost ridge far exceeded that of the outside world.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help condensing a strong sword intent lingering around his body,

The layers of sword intent formed an invisible shield around him, but the demonic aura could not get close to his body.

He patted his waist,

An elixir that exuded a fragrant scent appeared on his left hand,

He stuffed the pill into his mouth, and the fishy smell disappeared immediately.

More than an hour later,

His figure appeared beside a ruin, which was in shambles.

There were still several large stone tablets left in the ruins, and they were engraved with runes that he couldn't read.

It's been a long time,

Corrupted by the demonic aura of this mountain, the runes on the huge stone tablet were also mottled.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at this ruin gloomily,

He knew that this was the remnant of the former ghost cultivation sect, and no matter how powerful the sect was, it would decline one day.

just took a slight look at the ruins,

Ding Xiaoyi saw another mark, it was still the mark left by Qian Zhou, and his heart sank.

He knew that the mark was directing the same direction as the canyon.

He lifted his legs and walked behind the ruins.

At this time, he had come to the belly of this ghost ridge, and the canyon was in the belly of that ghost ridge.

"Hoo ......",

The sound of the wind whistling in the canyon sounded,

It was as if the canyon was the entrance to hell.

But in the canyon, a gray haze spreads up, and this haze rolls up layers of dead air and spreads out to the outside world.

Ding Xiaoyi stood at the entrance of the canyon,

There was a solemn look in his eyes.

He was not afraid of the demonic aura in the Ghost Ridge Mountain, because he had the purest and strongest sword intent body around him.

But he had a faint uneasiness about this canyon,

Because of the billowing dead air that swept out of this canyon, there were countless hideous faces roaring in that dead air.

The dead air in this canyon is like the soul devouring banner of the Heavenly Demon Temple,

The souls of all the cultivators who died in this ghost mountain fell into this canyon.

Whether it is a super-grade overhauled primordial god, as soon as he submerges into this canyon, he immediately turns into a yin spirit in the dead air.

This canyon is different from the Soul Devouring Banner of the Heavenly Demon Temple,

Because the dead qi in this canyon only swept the souls of the cultivators who died in the ghost ridge.

He didn't know where this dead breath came from.

Why can the soul of a cultivator who died in the ghost ridge be swept into this canyon?

It was as if the dead air in this canyon came from the real Senro Hell.

Ding Xiaoyi saw a shallow mark on the rock at the entrance of the canyon,

The mark was the one left by Qian Zhou, he took a long breath, then raised his leg and walked towards the canyon.

"Boom",

As soon as Ding Xiaoyi entered the canyon,

The furious air of death turned into a roaring beast and roared towards him.

And the long sword in his hand was full of brilliant sword qi, and the sword intent that was rolling around his body like a huge wave was also layered up.

"Boom",

The furious death air slammed into him.

And the sword qi in his hand surged up, and the criss-crossing sword qi cut through the violent death qi.

Layers of sword intent lingered,

The dead air let out a roar of unwillingness.

In the end, the dead qi that attacked him was strung out by the brilliant sword intent, and the remaining dead qi could no longer get close to him.

To be on the safe side,

Ding Xiaoyi's left hand exuded a wisp of fragrant breath,

He shoved an elixir into his mouth, and he walked slowly towards the depths of the canyon.

This canyon is full of dead gray haze,

Ding Xiaoyi's left eye flickered incessantly, even the yin and yang reincarnation pupils could only see the situation within ten zhang.

Luckily,

There was no living thing in this canyon, only the endless death.

He cautiously walked towards the depths of the canyon, and then had to look around carefully.

As soon as you enter this canyon,

He never found a single sigil again.

And he was sure that Qian Zhou and the little girl must have escaped from this canyon.

This worries him very much,

This canyon is inherently dangerous,

Coupled with a master of the Yaqi Ghost Snake Clan who is proficient in ghost cultivation, their situation is very worrying.

The dead air around is getting thicker and thicker,

He could only see what was going on within five feet, and his pace was slow.

Although there are no living beings in this canyon, there are more dangerous Yin spirits than living beings.

These yin spirits feed on the essence of devouring living beings,

And he also transforms the essence of living beings into his own cultivation, and he doesn't know how many spirits there are in this canyon.

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