"Brother Chang'an, I hit it so much...... The mouth is also full of sand, baba baba. ”

Chen Changan was no better, he was in severe pain, and there was a sound of chains colliding behind him, clanging.

In the dark and confined space, there was a dull sound, Chen Changan twisted his neck and scolded: "What kind of bird place is this?"

He reached out and touched a spontaneous combustion charm, but he couldn't light it.

Qingle shrank in his arms, feeling the spiritual power swirling around his body, and his body slowly recovered.

She showed half of her head, and her red eyes could see very clearly in the endless night.

"In front was a stone gate, chained. ”

When Chen Changan heard this, he was relieved that there was a door, and hurriedly asked, "Where is it, is it easy to open?"

Qingle got out of his arms, holding the chain and shaking it, making a rustling sound.

"This chain is so heavy... Hey, there's a pothole in this stone door. ”

The iron chain is very strong, but the stone door locked by the iron chain is not very strong.

Qingle turned into a girl, holding a cyan ball of light in her hand, and slapped it on the stone gate.

"Ahem... Phew, bah, bah, what are you doing, a lot of sand, a mouthful of dirt. ”

Because Chen Changan couldn't see, he didn't have time to dodge for a while.

Qingle grinned and said, "Brother Chang'an, this door is open." ”

Chen Changan took a look, and sure enough, a hole was punched out of the stone door, and the two of them pushed it open together, making a banging sound.

A breeze blew, the place was ventilated, and Chen Changan was overjoyed.

......

The sight in front of them made the two of them gasp, and they were speechless for a while.

It's a huge pit full of corpses, and what's even weirder is that there is a fire burning on the corpses.

Chen Changan saw by the light of the fire that many corpses were burned but maintained their original appearance. These corpses, there are people, and there are also demons.

Cultivating to the level of Samadhi True Fire, they can't burn their Dharma Body, this must be a top monk or great demon whose body has been tempered to the extreme.

There are all kinds of broken weapons and magic weapons scattered on the ground, and as far as the eye can see, this is clearly an ancient battlefield!

There used to be countless monks and demons who fought here, and then someone cast a spell to sink this battlefield into the ground.

Then with a nine-petal lotus, pressed on the top of the battlefield, so many corpses were buried...

Now I don't know how long the battlefield has been buried in the darkness, but it can still make people's hearts stir, and you can imagine how earth-shattering the scene was back then.

"Here...... What the hell is it?" Qingle muttered to himself, obviously shocked.

The two people slowly stepped forward, and the corpses on the ground were horizontal and vertical.

The first one, with a fist-sized hole on its body, is described as withered, and the muscles are like dried wax, like air-dried strips of meat.

It can be seen that his cultivation is not as good as the people inside, and if he goes inside, many people can still see his face when he was born.

Such a big battle, how can it not be spread in the world, Chen Changan stepped forward, in the central area, there is a skeleton of a big demon, extremely huge.

His flesh was gone, leaving only a white skeleton, vaguely visible as he looked up when he died. Standing on both feet, it appears to be human, but with a tailbone behind it.

The fists were clenched backwards, and there was a high-spirited and unyielding thought, still circulating on the skeleton.

I don't know why, Chen Changan felt that the spiritual power in his body was a little excited, or sad.

He stepped forward gently, stroking the huge skeleton, and a trace of cool air came from the palm of his hand.

There was a clattering sound in the silent tunnel, and instead of collapsing, the skeleton turned into powder and disappeared.

The powder floating in the air, shining brightly, spread on the earth.

Chen Changan had a trace of indescribable pathos in his heart, he didn't know why it appeared in his heart, he didn't know who these people were, why they died here, and he hadn't even heard of the names of these people.

The huge skeleton was scattered, and only a bone stick was left on the ground, with bone spurs on it, like a mace.

Qingle stepped forward curiously and reached out to grab it, but he couldn't hold it.

"It's so heavy!" Qingle pouted and said, "It's a pity, this must be a demon saint's spirit bone." ”

"Spirit bones?"

Chen Changan asked puzzledly, "What is a spirit bone?"

Qingle's face was still full of regret, and he looked at the bone stick, and stars appeared in his eyes.

"When the great demon cultivates to perfection, he is a demon saint, and at that time, he will shatter his demon pill and turn it into a spirit bone. If all the bones are cultivated into spirit bones, then they will be immortal in all calamities! This demon saint has cultivated spirit bones, and he is even more powerful than the Qingqiu Ancestor, but he didn't expect to be killed..."

Immortal...

That's a level much higher than the immortality I pursued.

It turns out that cultivating to immortality is not unrestrained and free.

Chen Changan stepped forward and wanted to pick it up, but Qingle raised his eyes and said, "It's too heavy, it's useless." ”

As soon as Chen Changan bent down, in Qingle's hand, the spirit bone that had not moved even with great effort was gently held in his hand.

"It's not heavy. Chen Changan even shook his hand.

Qingle's eyes widened, biting his lip, very unconvinced.

Chen Changan stroked this spirit bone, still a little cool, this size, just right to hold in his hand.

I don't have a blade to take advantage of, so this spirit bone is just used first.

If outsiders knew that he was using the demon spirit bone as a mace, it was estimated that his jaw would drop out.

Qingle next to him had sour eyes with envy, and he was helpless to bite his lip, who couldn't let himself pick it up.

Chen Changan remembered his broken bowl again, and when he took it out, he saw that the holes on it were pecked by strange birds, which were obviously unusable.

"It's a pity that the magic weapon of attack and defense is always missing. Chen Changan shook his head and sighed.

Suddenly, Qingle stayed where she was, and her gaze became glazed. Take small steps and change forward.

"Hey, what's wrong? It's broken, won't you be stunned, is there anything weird?"

Chen Changan shouted and followed his gaze.

After the skeleton disappeared, there was a standing figure in front of him, and Chen Changan was startled.

"What people!"

Where the fire can't shine, it is impossible to see this person's face clearly, but Qingle can see it clearly.

Chen Changan slowly stepped forward and found that the figure was still not moving, only to know that most of them were corpses.

encountered several great changes, which made him gradually bolder unconsciously.

Lighting a charm, by the light of the fire, Chen Changan was directly stunned.

The fiery red light and shadow cast on the standing body, the delicate and pretty face that is seductive and sultry, I can't tell what it feels like, but it can grab people's hearts at a glance.

She wore white gauze sleeves around her wrists, and the broken silk strands were flying in the wind, wrapping her delicate figure, like a silk cloud pierced by a meteor, not like what should be in the world.

This body and appearance have been perfected...

Behind her, there are nine tails hanging ...