When Beihe reappeared, it was already in front of a large black hall.

This black hall is made of stone, more than 30 zhang high, extremely magnificent, giving people a sense of grandeur.

When I raised my head, I saw that on the door plaque of the main hall, there were still the words "fairy mound".

It's just that because the Monluo Hall has crashed for many years, the entire stone hall looks extremely cold, and even covered with a thick layer of dust, and you can still smell a quaint and old smell between breaths.

At this time, Beihe's hands were empty except for crutches. The clay pot containing the immortal soil was hidden by him in a secret place.

He has to complete the task assigned by Zhang Jiuniang, and that thing can't be put into the storage bag, which will be a bit of a hindrance. In addition, he wants to swallow this thing alone, so it is not appropriate for Yao Ling to see it. It's just that he hasn't figured out how to keep that thing from being searched by the two monks of the Yudan period after taking it out.

After entering the main hall, Beihe felt that this place was filled with a cold feeling.

He walked all the way to the deepest part of the hall, and the aggressive sound of crutches resounded clearly here.

Not long after Beihe stepped into this place, two figures appeared in front of him.

On closer inspection, these two were two Heavenly Corpse Sect monks in black robes. They were all men and looked to be in their thirties.

When he saw Beihe appear here alone, even the Heavenly Corpse Sect monk was vigilant, and he was obviously a little surprised.

Not only that, but there was a faint hint of ill will in the eyes of the two.

For the Heavenly Corpse Sect monks, most people are extremely jealous. Because the exercises practiced by these people are extremely special, they often release a powerful refining corpse when they make a move, and ordinary people are one against two, and they are generally not their opponents.

For these two Heavenly Corpse Sect monks, Bei He didn't even take a second look, still trembling on crutches and walking forward.

Seeing Beihe's back, the two Heavenly Corpse Sect monks glanced at each other. Eventually, however, the two continued to walk forward and disappeared into the dimly lit hall.

Beihe, who had his back to the two of them, sneered, but he didn't know that because of these two people's jealousy of him, they could let them pick up a small life.

When Beihe came to the depths of the main hall, he found that this place turned out to be an exit. As far as the eye can see, there is a desolate land filled with gray mist.

A fierce wind blew and whined, sweeping up the sand and gravel on the ground. Because the wind speed is so fast, if these sand stones hit the body, the power will not be overwhelmed by the spells performed by some low-level monks.

Standing here, Beihe looked carefully.

The reason why this place is called the immortal mound is because this place is the place where many monks of the Monra Hall are buried.

As long as it is a person from the Monluo Temple, no matter how high or low the cultivation is, it will be buried here after death.

Beihe felt a little new about this. After staying in the Unjust Mountain for so long, he has seen the choices of many dying people.

Thinking of the original Senior Brother Wang, he wanted to take him away and live again. And Zhou Xiangxiang of Qipintang, knowing that time is short, plans to return to his roots, return to Zhou to have a look, and spend the rest of his life in Zhou. And he saw Liu Ru in the courtyard that day, she was so old that she didn't look like she was going to die, and her plan should be to die in the Unfair Mountain like this.

The Monroden has been passed down for countless years, during which countless monks have become members of the Monero Temple, and countless monks have died in the long river of time. Therefore, I don't know how many monks are buried here.

Just as Beihe thought so, in the strong wind blowing in front of him, he saw two more figures walking towards his location.

When he got closer, he saw two people, a young man in a blue robe, and a beautiful woman in white. Judging from the clothing, the two are not from the three major sects.

Both of them were surrounded by a layer of Gang Qi as a block, and when the sand and gravel swept up by the strong wind hit the Gang Qi stimulated by the two of them, they immediately made a thumping sound.

The speed of the two is not fast, and it even seems to be a little slow.

Under Beihe's gaze, the two finally walked out of the swept wind and stood in the main hall where he was.

The two of them naturally noticed Beihe's existence, and frowned when they looked at him at this time.

The people who stepped into the Monroe Hall were few old people like Beihe.

For the gaze of these two people, Beihe did not squint, and always looked ahead.

A man and a woman beside him looked into the depths of the hall and saw that it was empty, and they looked at each other and nodded. Among them, the blue-robed man even stretched his hand to the storage bag on his waist.

But at this moment, suddenly Beihe raised his hand without warning and pointed at the person beside him.

A white sword qi was stimulated from his fingertips, but when he heard the sound of "poof", the blue-robed man had not made any moves, and his eyebrows were pierced by this sword qi, and a blood hole appeared.

"You ......"

The rest of the beautiful women looked at Beihe in shock and anger.

"Whew!"

The answer to this woman was another white sword qi, which shot at her eyebrows as fast as lightning.

The female jade grabbed her hand and pinched a talisman, and the aura formed a thick layer of qi to cover her.

"Puff ......"

Hearing only two light sounds, the aura inspired by this woman, as well as her eyebrows, were pierced by the white sword qi one after the other.

With two pops, the bodies of the two fell to the ground.

These two people had nine recultivation in the condensation period, and when they saw Beihe appear here alone, they had some different thoughts. And for this kind of person, Beihe will not be merciful.

He grabbed the storage bag on the two of them, took a picture of it, and then hung it on his waist, and then stepped into the strong wind in front of him.

At the same time, he performed the Qinggang Technique, and a layer of white Gang Qi immediately covered him.

When the sand and gravel swept up in the strong wind hit the qi he stimulated, it was like a man and a woman just now, and they made a thumping sound.

Beihe didn't feel any pain in the attack of these sand and gravel, but with the strong wind blowing, he felt a clear resistance. The reason why the two who didn't open their eyes before came out a little slowly was because of this strong wind.

Beihe was only a hundred feet away before he saw a black attic. Seeing this, he stepped forward and stepped into the open door.

Strangely, as soon as you step into this place, the strong wind disappears.

Then he looked up, and saw that the attic was extremely dark, and there was a circle of wooden rows in it, and it went up layer by layer.

On the wooden row, there are tablets one by one.

These tablets are not only engraved with names, but also the provenance of the people who are worshipped.

For example, the position of Zhao Ying of the Spirit Beast Hall, the position of Wang Liang of the Heavenly Palace, etc.

After a glance, Beihe withdrew his gaze, turned and left the attic, and continued to walk towards the depths of the immortal mound.

He had no interest in the tablets in the attic. And as long as you touch the tablet, you may also touch the prohibition in the attic, and the gains outweigh the losses.

After a while, Beihe saw a black attic sitting in front of him. When he got closer, he found that there were still tablets in the attic.

So he didn't stop and kept walking.

Along the way, Beihe saw a total of dozens of black attics, and in the attics, without exception, all of them were tablets of dead monks of the Monrodian Temple.

It wasn't until he had passed through all the black attics that towering black things finally appeared in front of him.

After getting closer, Beihe saw that these were graves, about the size of a zhang and three feet high.

There is also a tombstone in front of the tomb, on which is engraved the identity and name of the person who was buried.

These graves stretched densely to the far ends, and there were countless of them.

The people buried in the tomb are different from the people who were enshrined in the many tablets in the attic before, and these people are all monks of the Yuan Dynasty now. The tablet is dedicated to the monks of the condensation period.

Beihe stepped into the grave, and immediately felt that the blowing wind was even stronger, and he needed to consume twice as much mana as before to block it.

Of course, this consumption is still nothing to him.

He continued to walk for a full day, and the dense graves finally disappeared.

As he walked along, he also met quite a few people walking out from the front. These people were all monks who had stepped into the Monroe Temple, but unlike the previous two men, a man and a woman, the people he met didn't think about attacking him.

When Beihe walked through a clearing, a new kind of grave appeared in front of him, which was a round mound made of stones. The number of graves is much smaller than before, and the arrangement is not as dense.

The corners of Beihe's mouth curled up with an inexplicable smile, and the Mengluo Hall will decide the specifications of the burial according to the strength and identity of the monk. The monks of the Condensation Period only had ordinary tablets, and the monks of the Huayuan Period were ordinary mounds, and as for the monks of the Jiedan Period, it was the kind of stone-built tomb that he saw in front of him.

As he walked forward, his gaze fell on the tombstones in front of the grave from time to time, looking at the identities of these buried people.

The people who came to this immortal mound can be said to have come for these dead people, wanting to open the tombs of these dead people to see if they could find any treasures.

In particular, the monks of the Heavenly Corpse Sect were extremely interested in the corpses buried here. If you can dig up the corpse of a primordial infancy refiner here, then after bringing it back, you may be able to refine a corpse of primordial infancy refiner.

Of course, this situation is almost impossible, one is that even the body of the Yuan Infant Stage Refiner may not be able to be preserved after being buried for so long. The second is not to mention the tomb of the infant monk, even if it is a tablet in the attic, the ban will be triggered when everyone touches it.

Dare to hit the grave of the infant monk, the idea is not so easy to fight.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Just as Beihe stepped into the graves of these monks of the Yudan period, his body trembled slightly, because the strong wind that was blowing was several times more violent than just now.

Not only that, but only hearing the sound of "hula", a black shadow hidden in the wind suddenly rushed to his front door.

After seeing this black shadow clearly, Beihe's pupils shrank, this was a cloud of black smoke the size of a human head, but in the black smoke, there were a pair of miserable white eyes.

"Yin Spirit!"

Bei He's face sank and he spoke.

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Chapter 239: Immortal Mound and Yin Spirit