The White Bone Cave is just the opposite of the weather outside, the strange flowers are fragrant, the fairy grass is fragrant, many spirit trees in the hundred fruit orchards are shining brightly, and the green air on the canopy is bursting out.

In the Baicao Garden, the ruthless boy and the sentient boy who were taking the old woman's ancestors and grandchildren to play suddenly burrowed into the soil, and a hundred-layer Ganoderma lucidum and a hundred-leaf orchid grass instantly grew on the ground.

"Grandmother...... Gone...... It's amazing...... It's changed...... It's changed ......"

Xiaobao was stunned at first, and then the little hand clapped, and the little guy was extremely excited, and he ran over to get started.

The old woman grabbed her grandson and said sternly: "Don't move, stay quiet!"

Xiaobao's mouth was choked, the baby was aggrieved, unhappy, and wanted to cry~~

How could the old woman have the heart to coax him at this time, others didn't know, but she knew that this Lingzhi Xianlan was the body of the ruthless boy and the sentient boy, what happened?

The old woman's face sank, and she said solemnly: "Qing'er, something must have happened in the cave, I am afraid that you and I will not be able to help much, it is better to stay here, so as not to cause trouble to my aunt." ”

The young woman Aoki nodded obediently, "What my mother-in-law said is very true. ”

All the changes started from the tea garden, the ancient tea spirit root suddenly glowed all over, the thirty branches of the tree emitted green light, more than 100 pieces of tea swallowed green gas, but the three-foot trunk was surrounded by a huge black halo, and the aura rotated and continued to extract the dead air underground.

"Sister, why do you say it's so bad?" Shi Ji asked helplessly.

"Why bother?" Chang'e scoffed at Shi Ji's question, "This is the best choice for you and for it and for the White Bone Cave, only by taking root in the leylines here can it live forever, and the White Bone Cave can also be promoted to the Innate Cave Mansion, and its luck will last forever." ”

"But then, it doesn't even have the slightest possibility of shapeshifting, and it can't move anymore. ”

If she dies one day, there will be no second result for an innate spiritual root that cannot be transformed and is connected to the Yin Absolute Vein, except for being taken to refine the treasure, and she will feel uncomfortable thinking about that result.

"It's up to you, if you value it, you will respect it, if you humble it, if you die, it will die, you just said that the qin tea is not separated, and it made a decision to live and die. ”

Chang'e's tone was very heavy, so heavy that Shi Ji had difficulty breathing, Shi Ji smiled bitterly: "I understand what my sister means, whether it is for myself or for them, I will not relax, let alone be willing to fall." ”

Chang'e listened to it and sneered: "A good one will not relax, a good one will not be willing to fall, the first time I saw you, you are a ground-level cultivator, a hundred years have passed, you are still a ground-level, your two children are about to catch up with you." ”

Shi Ji smiled embarrassedly, she just wanted to say that two hundred and fifty years ago, I was a heavenly step, and I fell off the step overnight.

The ancient tea tree suddenly appeared abnormal, the original cracked and pitch-black trunk was even darker, black like a black hole that can eat people, this is not counting, such black actually began to spread to the branches, the original emerald green branches began to become inky, more than 100 leaves of the tea tree are trying their best to swallow the purple and green gas flowing to it, but they still can't curb the spread of black spots.

"Boom la la !!"

The leaves are rattling, and it's crying for help.

Shi Ji hurriedly spoke: "Sister, the vitality in the cave is too weak, and the vitality provided by the flowers and plants is far from being able to resist the erosion of the leyline dead qi, how can this be good?"

Chang'e said unhurriedly: "Since I am here, I naturally will not stand idly by, but those people outside I can't help you because of the oath." ”

Shi Ji let out a sigh of relief after hearing this, and then her eyes were cold, and she said, "If you dare to come to my Skull Mountain to make trouble, Poor Dao will naturally treat them well, and my sister doesn't have to worry about it." ”

Chang'e said: "The one who comes is a heavenly step, and there is another one who will enter Taiyi." ”

Shi Ji sneered: "Heavenly Order? Poor Dao has not killed a hundred, but there are also eighty, half a step Taiyi? Hehe, what if Taiyi comes? This is my Shiji's white bone realm, and Shiji is no longer the Shiji who was forced to die by a mouse a hundred years ago." ”

"That's fine. Chang'e suppressed the doubts in her heart and didn't say more, she raised her hand and pointed, and a clear innate long-term vitality like water was directly injected into the tea tree, Chang'e chuckled at the tea tree and said, "Little tea tree, it's cheap for you." ”

"Wow la la ~ wow la la ~ ~ " Thank you seniors, thank you seniors! How afraid of Chang'e was before, how grateful Chang'e is now.

With the injection of longevity vitality, the ink spots on the branches of the tea tree gradually receded, not only restoring the turquoise green but also adding a cold texture, even the trunk of the tree has changed, the greenery is forced to retreat from top to bottom, and the criss-crossing cracks and ugly black bumps like tumors on the pitch-black bark begin to disappear, and the bark slowly becomes smooth.

Chang'e made a move, Shi Ji was naturally relieved, she bowed and said, "There is Sister Lao here." ”

"Go ahead. ”

Chang'e injected Changqi with one hand, and waved at Shi Ji with the other hand to let her go quickly, she really wanted to see how Shi Ji Yi Di Rank reversed the Heavenly Steps.

There are a lot of people from outside Skull Mountain, the first one is old and one is young, and the rest are either disciples of the old man and the boy, or they are fishing in troubled waters to fight the autumn wind.

The old man and the boy's face was extremely ugly, and the little demon who was sent to investigate the reality was turned into a white bone skeleton as soon as he entered the black air pillar.

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw a strong jealousy and a trace of retreat in each other's eyes, the Shiji Niangniang of the White Bone Cave in Skull Mountain is a ruthless person within a radius of 100,000 miles, and this white bone land is by no means a good land.

"Huangsha Daoyou, now you and I can't retreat. The old man stared at the fierce black qi pillar and said coldly, if you retreat today, Shiji will definitely kill Cuiwei Peak in the future.

After thinking about it for a while, the boy understood the meaning of the old man's words, and the boy patted the yellow gourd behind him, and said, "What Cuiwei Daoist said is very true, then let's invite Shiji Daoist to come out, right?"

The old man nodded, he reached out and took out an emerald bottle, aimed at the black qi pillar, the yellow sand boy also opened the gourd, and the two shouted at the same time: "Shiji Daoyou, Cuiwei Huangsha came to visit, and I hope that Daoist friends will come out to see you." ”

"Knowing that you are coming, it is easy to see the poor road, but you have to listen to my song first, the poor road only sees the living, and the dead are forgotten. ”

From all directions in the sky and under the earth, a woman's clear and cold voice came out, but in their ears, it was bitter and bitter, as if it came from under the nine shadows.

"It's not good, plug your ears. ”

"Shiji Demon Maiden Demon Voice Soul Suo. ”

"Ding...... Ding Ding ...... Ding......"

Dead trees, old vines, crows.

Small bridges and flowing water.

Sunset.

The heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

"Woo woo woo ~ ~"

There are too many heartbroken people in this white bone land, one by one who have been buried deep underground for thousands of years and have not gone away from the heart, they cry and bury into the warm body, as if the wanderer has returned to his long-lost home, until the body is gone, and the temperature is as cold as them.

Each of them found a friend, the Broken Intestine Man, the Broken Intestine Man......