Old Master Lu, Wu Qiao and others were stunned when they heard this.

Su Chen wanted to snatch a treasure from the hands of a Yuan Infant Bone Cultivator before he was willing to leave the Necromantic Ship, and he didn't know what kind of treasure made Su Chen willing to take such a huge risk.

Monk Jindan robbed the Yuanying Ghost Cultivator, this difficulty is not ordinary, it is almost like sending him to death.

They tried to persuade them, but they resisted their opposition.

Su Chen has always been calm and does not do things that he is not sure of. Since he has this plan, he is also a little sure that he dares to think like this. Otherwise, I would have left with them a long time ago.

"Brother Su, what are you going to do? ”

Wu Qiao asked.

Su Chen pondered for a moment, he had actually thought about it carefully, whether to take Wu Qiao's team and everyone to rob the Yuanying Ghost Cultivator.

With the mid-stage combat strength of the Jindan of the team members, there are not many places that can help him, and they can't help him win the Yuanying Bone Cultivation. The only thing he could do was to help him attract the attention of those Jindan ghost cultivators, so that he could concentrate on raiding the Yuanying Bone Cultivator and snatching the Moon Stone.

"Yuanying Bone Repair, I'll find a way to deal with it. But there is still a group of Jindan ghost cultivators there, you try to lure them away as much as possible to avoid disturbing me, and I will figure out the rest by myself. ”

Su Chen said in a deep voice.

"Okay!"

Everyone nodded and followed Su Chen to the middle depths of the cabin.

On the way to the location of Yuanying Bone Cultivation, Su Chen's expression suddenly moved slightly.

He found out through the Mystic Silver Spirit Devouring Flying Ants that the Demon Emperor Jiao Ao was also heading towards the middle layer of the cabin with a group of more than a dozen demon kings including the Great Demon King of Kui Niu at this time, getting closer and closer to the Yuan Infant Bone Cultivator.

Su Chen's heart moved, and his footsteps couldn't help but slow down.

In case the Demon Emperor Jiao Ao and Yuan Ying Gu Xiu meet, it will be a good thing for him to fight!

...

Demon Emperor Jiao Ao and more than ten demon kings such as Kui Niu, Bi Fang, and Lei Ray walked to the depths of the necromantic ship.

The rest of the demon kings were scattered all over the necromantic ship, and they didn't know where to go, and Jiao Ao didn't bother to search. It's here to kill Bai Bu, not to save these demon kings. If you meet other demon kings on the way, just take them with you by the way.

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, Bai Bu doesn't know where to go. I'm afraid I won't be able to find its whereabouts even if I wait a while!"

Kui Niu Road.

It is now a little worried, if it really finds the Great Demon King of Baibu, who should it help.

Over the years, it and Bai Bu have appreciated each other, both of them are the top Jindan demon cultivators in the East China Sea Demon Clan, and they also have similar temperaments and temperaments, and they are quite sympathetic to each other.

Bai Bu is the holy son of the white turtle who came out of the spirit turtle clan once in a thousand years, and he is not an ordinary spirit turtle demon cultivator. And it is also the inheritor of the ancient Kui Niu clan in the East China Sea, and it is extremely talented. In the future, if you are lucky enough to set foot in the Yuan Infant Realm, you will definitely be the two top-level Yuan Infant powerhouses in the East Sea Demon Realm.

In his heart, he was unwilling to turn his face against Bai Bu and meet each other.

Unless...... Bai Bu is really a meticulous work of the human race, and it can only destroy demons with righteousness.

"This Bai Bu is cunning and strange, and it is not easy to find it on the necromantic ship. However, it will definitely go to the teleportation array, just wait for it to appear in the teleportation array in the cabin. ”

Jiao Ao said coldly.

There is not a single piece of land in this small realm of the Styx, it is all covered by stagnant water, and if there is a teleportation array, it must be in this necromantic ship.

...

Necromantic ship.

The most spacious middle level in the cabin is a main hall thousands of feet wide.

A primordial skeleton ghost cultivator was dressed in a wide black robe, and two wisps of ghostly fire flashed in the hollow skeleton's eyes, sitting solemnly and coldly on the throne.

Its "breathing" was low and slow, and a large amount of ghostly energy entered through its nostrils and exhaled through its mouth and jaw after a half-sound. Like a ghost dragon, the cycle repeats.

The black-robed skeleton grasped a golden ring magic knife in his hand, and waited silently for a fierce battle that would break out on the necromantic ship every sixty years.

Under it, there were also dozens of Jindan ghost cultivators of various colors entrenched in the hall.

There are dry bones and ghosts, zombies, demons, and even ghosts, ghosts, and so on.

They were all sitting upright at this time.

There was a palm-sized fragment of mysterious moonstone, suspended above the hall in the air, emitting a gentle glow.

This Moonstone Fragment is so amazing that its light changes with the passage of time, from crescent moon to full moon and vice versus crescent moon.

At this time, the moonstone had almost formed a perfect round moon.

The Jindan ghost cultivators bathed in the moonlight and cultivated silently.

On weekdays, there is nothing magical about this moonstone.

Only on the full moon night of the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15 every year, this moonstone fragment will rain down a ray of moon fairy rain.

Although a wisp is small, it is far more than a thousand times that of ordinary moonlight.

When the full moon night of August 15 passed, the Necromantic Ship returned to its former tranquility.

Especially in the sixty-year Jiazi year, this moon stone becomes more vivid as blood, and the charm is abnormal, and a full drop of moon fairy rain will fall.

And so on for thousands of years.

Hundreds of years, thousands of years, just passed quietly.

The black-robed skeleton raised its palm and looked at its own bony palm.

The white dry bones have revealed large gray spots of decay, they are like eroding bones, corroding the once strong bones of the Yuan Infant, becoming as fragile as ashes, and the wind blows away.

There was some anxiety in its indifferent skeletal eyes.

This is a sign that the original god has a long lifespan and the bones are about to disintegrate!

Even if it becomes a ghost cultivator, it can't escape the confinement of Shouyuan, and in the end it is still moving towards real death day by day, and it is about to disappear from heaven and earth.

The black-robed skeleton couldn't help but think of many past events, and his expression was a little trance-like.

700 years!

At the beginning, he was still a young monk of the Jindan Realm in the Beiming Continent, following the family ancestor to go out to practice, broke into the small realm of the Stygian Sea, and was trapped on this necromantic ship.

The ancestor lost his life in the Stygian Sea due to an accident, and it became a Jindan ghost cultivator to "survive".

Here, all spiritual things will be infected by ghost energy, and eventually become ghost things and ghost weapons.

Only the mysterious spirit treasure of the moon stone is an exception, and it will never be infected by the ghost qi.

In this damn necromantic ship, with the help of the moonlight of the moon stone, it stepped from the Jindan realm to the Yuanying realm and lived for seven hundred years.

After scheming hard and surviving many Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivators and Jindan Ghost Cultivators, it finally became one of the only three Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivators on the Necromantic Ship and took control of this moon stone.

But it doesn't want to die yet, it often thinks that one day it will set foot in the realm of transforming gods, and live a long life of a thousand years to go to the underworld.

But it was too difficult to turn into a god, leaving behind disappointment again and again, and endless loneliness on the necromantic ship.

There is a teleportation formation under the bilge of this necromantic ship that allows you to leave this realm.

But it didn't dare to teleport.

There is no Heavenly Thunder Tribulation in the Stygian Sea Realm, but once you leave this Stygian Sea Realm, you will definitely be hunted down by the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.

It lacks a powerful ghost weapon to defend itself, and has no confidence to survive this heavenly thunder tribulation, so it can only stay in this netherworld forever, relying on the moonlight brought by the moonstone fragments and the dead qi of the Stygian Sea to cultivate.

The skeleton was unwilling to stay in the Yuan Infant Realm.

I only hope to be able to step on the realm of the Transformation Stage as soon as possible, and then use the Stygian Sea Stame to refine the infinitely powerful fifth-order Stagnant Water Armor to resist the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and go to the real Underworld to cultivate.

Either become an immortal, or be reincarnated and reborn, and go back to cultivate again.

This moon stone and the moon fairy rain are very important to it.

Every year on the night of the full moon on August 15, the two primordial infant ghost cultivators, the ghost fire ghost wolf and the ghost, will join forces to compete for the Moon Immortal Lin.

This moonstone is getting rounder and rounder, almost flawless. Calculate the time, the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival on the 15th day of the eighth month of the 60th year of Jiazi, that is, tonight.

There will be a bloody battle tonight!

"This year is the year of Jiazi, and a drop of moon fairy rain will fall. In the past few hundred years, in addition to the ones that were snatched by the ghost wolves and ghosts, the deity has collected a full nine drops here.

A full drop of the Moon Immortal Rain will fall tonight, and the deity will take these ten drops of the Moon Immortal Rain in one breath to see if he can use this to break through the gods. If it does, you too will follow the deity to the true underworld!"

The black-robed skeleton said lightly.

"Yes!"

"Wait, tonight we will fight to the death for Your Majesty!"

All the Jindan ghosts were shocked when they heard this, and they all drank loudly.

In fact, these ghost clans have also arrived in the small realm of the Stygian Sea one after another over the years, died here, transformed into ghost cultivation, and cultivated under the door of the black-robed skeleton.

The black-robed skeleton was the strongest ghost emperor of the Necromantic Ship, overpowering the two primordial infant ghost cultivators, the Phantom Fire Ghost Wolf and the Ghost, and had monopolized the moon stone for hundreds of years.

Cultivating under Yuehua year after year, the strength of the black-robed skeleton was already extremely strong.

However, its longevity limit is also approaching, and if it can't be broken through in the past few years, I'm afraid that only dry bones will disintegrate and disappear.

The small realm of the Stygian Sea is too small, and there are no other ghosts to use except ghost fog and stagnant water.

Only by stepping foot on the realm of incarnation and going to the real underworld can we find hope.