The yin wind in Jiuhua Mountain is getting stronger and stronger, and now it has changed from one hour a day at the beginning to ten hours a day.

Originally, the head of the sect still wanted to guard Jiuhua Mountain, but seeing such a situation, he could only take many disciples down the mountain. Jiuhua Mountain, which was originally majestic and listed as one of the four sects and four factions, is now really empty.

When Ning Xuelu first came to Jiuhua, she still saw that her eyes were full of green, full of vitality and prosperity. And now Jiuhua has experienced the disappearance of the ancestor master, the destruction of the main vein, the difficulty of finding the source of the yin wind, and all kinds of disasters have followed. It has gradually gone into decay.

Yan Zhangmen, who was ordered to be in danger, was still the acting head at the beginning, and after experiencing so many things, he still focused on Jiuhua, and this pronoun was finally removed.

Today, in a manor at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain, the succession ceremony of the head of Yan is underway.

Yu Tiesheng sat on the main seat, watching Yan Qi walk step by step accompanied by the two disciples, and the elders of Jiuhua were standing on both sides. The people who watched the ceremony next to him were all the heads of some small sects, and the four sects and four sects only sent their big disciples to accompany the ceremony, and the heads of the families did not show up.

This succession ceremony, compared with the past, is indeed too shabby.

Yu Tiesheng sighed in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face, if even his momentum fell, then Jiuhua would really be finished.

Yan Qi walked slowly, although today's succession ceremony was too different from what he imagined, but after all, it had come to this point, and he was satisfied.

Compared with the desertion in the manor, there were many people standing in front of the passage in Xiaohuafeng, and it was Huangfu Jing who was the leader. Behind her stood a number of masked guards.

"Miss, this place is dangerous outside the mountain, and you can't risk yourself. ”

Huangfu shook his head and said, "Su Changyan rashly lost his memory, in addition to being hit, I always felt that there was something wrong, and this mountain wind also happened after his amnesia, I think I must have missed something." ”

On weekdays, even if there is no one in Jiuhua Mountain, they will still send some disciples to see the mountain gate. But today is the succession ceremony, and the disciples on Jiuhua Mountain are all called back to the villa to watch the ceremony.

Since Su Changyan left with Ning Xueluo, Jiuhua Mountain has sealed Xiaohua Mountain, indicating that it is dangerous and inconvenient to enter.

Huang Fujing had been there in person, and she knew that there must be something hidden in Xiaohua Mountain, but before she could investigate, Su Changyan had amnesia and had to withdraw.

Now that the Western Desert has become the Western Sea, the Huangfu family has suffered heavy losses, and Huangfu Jing must find something to make up for the losses. For example, what has been lost for many years, the treasure of heaven and earth passed down from ancient times.

Before Su Changyan's accident that day, she clearly saw a flash of inspiration, but when she went over to check, there was nothing.

Later, when she returned, every time she thought about it, she felt that she must have missed something.

Although I don't know if Su Changyan has gotten the treasure, if he doesn't get it, then he is the closest person to the treasure.

Today is her best chance to enter Xiaohua Mountain.

The yin wind of Jiuhua Mountain is gusting, destroying all the grass and trees, but in the section near Xiaohua Peak, this yin wind seems to be much weaker, and Huang Fujing thinks that this must be because there is a spiritual treasure guarding Xiaohua Peak

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Ning Xueluo's divine sense wrapped around the jade bottle, and as she probed a little, she clearly heard a voice wailing in the liquid, "Help me, help me." ”

The voice was old and low, mournful and bitter, and she only listened to it for a moment, and then she felt her heart touched, and her nose was sore, and tears slipped down.

Situ Luo had been observing Ning Xueluo, and when he saw her suddenly crying, Situ Luo hurriedly reminded, "Stay away from that stone and think of something happy!"

Ning Xuelu flipped her hand and threw the jade pendant out, but the grief in her heart continued, and she immediately recited the mantra silently, and her mind slowly calmed down.

"Are you better? Shall we get out of here first. Situ Luo asked with concern.

Ning Xuelu calmed down for a while before saying, "It's okay, I think I have some clues." ”

"You were the first to come into contact with the stone and survived, and the others died. Situ Luo said.

Ning Xueluo didn't answer, she was okay because the Vientiane Heart Method could absorb any power, and she was able to absorb death qi without damaging the meridians because of the Yin Yang Fruit.

Ning Xueluo took out the You Long Yi, covered it with his sleeve, and imported the little dead qi he had just absorbed into it.

After You Longyi absorbed the dead qi, the original white mist inside instantly turned black, and the two golden dragons spun rapidly, and then, the black mist turned into an arrow.

"Come with me. ”

Ning Xueluo followed You Longyi's instructions and began to act, Situ Luo was a little skeptical at first, but as he walked, he found that he encountered more and more dark brown stones on the road, and his mood gradually became heavier.

I had tried to find the source of this stone before, but because this stone was so strange, when there were more stones, people would sink more and more until they became depressed, went to the red liquid, and then committed suicide.

Situ Luo is now in the innate realm, and he has mastered some divine soul power, and he can barely control his mind for the time being, and he will not be affected by the stone. But when they got to the back, the dark brown stones all appeared in patches, no longer one by one, as at the beginning, but formed small hills, on which the red liquid flowed down like a waterfall.

Situ Luo was already a little unable to control his state.

"Haven't you arrived yet?" as soon as Situ Luo spoke, he found that his voice had become a little hoarse and low.

Ning Xuelu raised his eyebrows, "If you can't hold on, it's better to go out first, I can't take care of you, I can solve this matter alone." ”

This is despised. Situ Luo's heart was a little bitter, but he knew that he really couldn't hold on.

"That's all I can do here, I'll wait for you here. ”

Ning Xuelu shrugged casually and continued to follow You Longyi's instructions.

Ning Xueluo was not as casual as she showed at all, and at this moment, the Vientiane Mind Method in her body had been working at full strength, absorbing all the dead qi that was close to her into her body. After separating from Situ Luo, she no longer had any scruples, and the snowmelt footwork was moving forward at full speed, trying to quickly use up the dead qi that had been absorbed into her body.

The body is full of dead energy, and if there is no vitality, the yin and yang will be unbalanced, and the body will not have time to transform, which will cause great disaster.

After a long time at full speed, a small red lake appeared in front of her, and in the middle of the lake was an altar made of dark brown stone.

It was no different from the three altars she had seen before, except that this one seemed to emerge out of thin air from the water of a lake.