Xie Zheng suddenly fell silent, of course she hadn't forgotten Ciyin's words, she just listened selectively, and she wouldn't do exactly what he told her.

But she also thought about it in her heart, and she didn't plan to explain anything to Bi Fangduo, because there was no need for this at all.

Seeing that she was silent for a long time, Bi Fang dragged her back a few steps, stopped at a distance of about a foot away from the statues, and then lowered his voice and said, "It's a bit evil, I always feel that something is staring at us." ”

Hearing this, Xie Zheng glanced at him, raised his chin slowly, and said, "Standing in front of you, do you still need to feel it?" ”

Bi Fang let go of the hand that was pulling her, a little surprised: "You have already seen it?" ”

Xie Zheng retracted his gaze, and a light-colored lightsaber condensed in his palm, and the pink-purple electric light flowed from the sword's body, making a slight crackling sound.

She didn't move, she just swung her sword lightly, and the rippling light of the sword slashed the nearest statue to pieces in the blink of an eye.

The scene that Bi Fang expected did not appear, but the situation in front of him was even more strange.

The statue obviously couldn't withstand Xie Zheng's blow, and shattered into palm-sized pieces, and with it, a thick ink-colored liquid dripping from inside the statue.

The water flowed very slowly, but inevitably in their direction.

Bi Fang twisted his eyebrows: "What is this?" There is so much water in a small statue? ”

Water?

Xie Zheng glanced at him lightly: "If you take a closer look, is it water or not?" ”

Hearing this, Bi Fang took two steps closer, squatted down and looked closer for a while, and hissed: "This... Is this blood? ”

Xie Zheng directly crossed him and continued to walk towards the statue group, Bi Fang saw this, and hurriedly followed, walking deeper with her.

I have to say that the bodies of the two of them merged into the huge underground statue group, which looked extremely small, and they blended into it almost instantly.

I walked a long way, and I didn't know how many statues I had crossed.

Bi Fang couldn't help but speak: "I observed it, the statue is rough workmanship, but I can barely see that the people here are not the same in age, gender, and height. ”

"If it's really a human being, it's a different kind of person."

Hearing this, Xie Zheng slowly turned his head, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense?" What you can see with your eyes, do you still need to say it? ”

was scolded a lot, Bi Fang didn't feel anything, but asked with a smile: "Okay, then in your opinion, what kind of place is this?" ”

Hearing this, Xie Zheng pondered for a moment and replied, "Grave." ”

Bi Fang froze: "Why do you say that?" ”

Xie Zheng ignored his question, and instead said something else: "In your inheritance memory, or the memory left by the Great God Nuwa, is there anything about the expelled Moro Demon God?" ”

"Moro Demon God?"

Bi Fang thought seriously for a moment before shaking his head: "No." ”

"Zen Buddhism and Buddhism, as well as other schools of practice in the monastic world, seem to be similar, but in the final analysis, they are actually completely different things."

"The Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom is independent of the God Realm, and even those genuine gods may not know much."

Bi Fang was a little puzzled when she suddenly talked about these things: "If you are curious, just ask the monk directly?" He must know a lot. ”

Xie Zheng shook his head and couldn't help but sigh: "I know what he can say, but it doesn't help us if we want to solve the mystery of the Moro Demon God." ”

Bi Fang also felt a little pity: "I finally caught one alive, but I didn't expect to run away after opening the door." ”

After he said this, Xie Zheng suddenly glanced at him, and his smile was a little weird: "Ran away?" ”

Without waiting for Bi Fang to speak, she smiled again: "He didn't run, just here, in a certain statue." ”

Bi Fang was silent for a moment.

Although he already has absolute strength, not to mention that he has no opponent in the Land of Exile, anyway, even against Zhang Daoling, he has the power to fight.

But when he came to this place, he found that his five senses seemed to be blinded by something, and his perception of the outside world became more and more blurred and sluggish as they went.

But that's all there is to it, he doesn't think that the situation in front of him and the situation he is about to encounter can threaten him, so he doesn't care too much.

But Xie Zheng seems to be in the opposite situation with him.

In this fog without any clues or clues, many different discoveries and ideas can always burst out.

There was silence between the two again, and seeing that the statue group was about to come to an end, Xie Zheng suddenly stopped and pulled out the folding moon.

Then he turned his head and smiled at him: "Bi Fang, do you know how the Folding Moon Sword came about?" ”

Bi Fang shook his head and didn't speak.

Xie Zheng laughed again, looking up at the black mist that was entwined at the end of the statue group and spreading in the air, and his black and white eyes were brightly illuminated by the gradually faint light of the ever-bright lamp, brighter than the stars in the sky.

"When I first joined the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I practiced swords wholeheartedly, and I had no distractions, although I didn't see my master once a year, but once I did, my master would teach me the best swordsmanship in the world."

"As a sword cultivator, being able to become Shizun's apprentice is the luckiest thing in this life."

"This sword was forged by the master himself in order to coax me when Zhang Jianzhi destroyed my sword. At that time, I only knew that it was the half-handled broken sword in the Sword Pavilion that forged the Broken Moon, plus the moon crystal at the top of Kunlun. ”

Speaking of this, the smile on her face narrowed slightly, as if she was a little complaining.

"Only now did I understand that it was a broken sword in the Sword Pavilion—"

"That's the bones of the Demon God of Moro."

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly stabbed a sword towards the black mist in front of her, the sword light was dazzling, and the mist was ignited in an instant, and the darkness was dispelled in the blink of an eye, and the thing that was hidden behind the mist finally revealed its true face.

It was a huge coiled dragon skeleton, lying on a high platform, its huge head held high, as if roaring in the sky, and the bones all over its body were as black as ink, glowing with brilliant white light.

Grotesque and beautiful.

In the face of such a behemoth, Xie Zheng had long been accustomed to it, and she did not give this dragon bone an extra look, but directly crossed it and walked behind the high altar.

After a while, he showed an expression of 'sure enough'.

Bi Fang was quite curious, and also followed her line of sight, and was stunned: "This dragon's backbone... How is it missing? ”

After saying that, he suddenly reacted: "What you just said, the divine bone of the Moro Demon God used in the Folding Moon Sword should not be this dragon's, right?" ”