In the end, almost all the twenty disciples, including Zi Sandalwood, stepped into the gate of the return to the ruins, leaving only Xu Mu alone, standing in front of the gate of the return to the ruins.

He watched Zi Sandalwood step into the door, but instead of immediately following her footsteps, he turned around, faced the direction of the four Changming Daoists, and bowed deeply.

Xu Mu originally wanted to worship Changming, but the three of Han Zhangmen were also together, so they simply worshipped.

"The disciple is gone!"

Looking at Changming Daoren, Xu Mu saluted him with a solemn face, and then turned around without dragging his feet, stepped out, and entered the door.

The figure disappeared through the Gate of the Ruins.

Seeing Xu Mu enter the Guiru Tomb, Han Zhangmen gently shook his meticulously combed forehead, and said sadly: "Alas, go here, nine deaths!"

"Senior brother in charge, don't be so sad, although it is said to be nine deaths, isn't it a lifetime!" the fat Taoist smiled and carried his wine gourd, looking heartless.

"In fact, since the day he cultivated the Immortal Formula, he was already doomed to today's end!" Dao Gu surnamed Jiang glanced at the Changming Daoist who had been silent on the side, and said indifferently: "The inheritance of the Ancestor must be inherited by the cultivator of the Immortal Technique, but it is also cut off from his own way of cultivating other advanced exercises!

Listening to the discussion of the three senior brothers in his ears, the expressions of Changming Daoist were still unwavering, and his eyes without a trace of emotion were gently staring at the gate of the ruins, as if he was in a trance.

Because of the departure of twenty disciples, this area has become a lot deserted.

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It's a world of darkness.

Silence, darkness and coldness are the only main tones here.

The ground is covered with the white bones of the forest from an unknown number of years ago, and the bones occasionally emit a little phosphorescence, which is the last light that can be seen here.

When a mortal steps into this place, his eyes may not be able to see at all, and it is no different from being blind.

I'm afraid that only cultivators can barely see with this phosphoic light, but their vision is limited.

Suddenly, a golden light lit up in the darkness, this light was like a sharp sword, and in this dense and black environment like ink, it looked extremely dazzling.

The light flickered, and a young man dressed as a scribe appeared in this hellish world.

As soon as Xu Mu appeared, he raised his eyes cautiously and looked around, vigilantly approaching the peak of the Imperial Qi Five Heavens, and exerted it to the extreme, and quickly swept around it.

He was relieved that he hadn't noticed anything out of the ordinary.

The conversation between Changming Daoren and him made De Xu Mu extremely awe-inspiring for this place where the strong man who could give birth to the ghost king was extremely awe-inspiring, and he did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

After all, for 4,000 years, I don't know how many disciples have died in this land of training.

Until he felt that he was completely safe, Xu Mu's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

His divine sense was already able to envelop a hundred zhang radius, but he didn't find the slightest trace of his fellow disciples.

"The Gate of Returning to the Ruins, it seems that there is no specific teleportation point, and it seems that the disciples who step through the door will be teleported to all corners of the Returning Ruins Tomb. ”

Sensing this, Xu Mu shrugged his shoulders lightly and smiled evilly.

In order to improve their chances of surviving in the Guiru Tomb, many people have ganged up and leaned together in groups of three or five, wanting to work together to survive the experience.

Han Zhangmen and they seemed to see it, but they didn't stop it, Xu Mu finally knew what the reason was, who knew how big the Guiru Tomb was?

Be randomly teleported to all corners of this burial place by the Gate of Ruins.

Disciples with bad luck may not be able to meet fellow disciples for a month.

What kind of cooperation is still talked about, it is simply nonsense.

Just when these little evils rose in Xu Mu's heart and he was a little gloating, an invisible cold current quietly floated from the depths of the Ruins Tomb, and then brushed his body.

"Suck!" Xu Mu only felt that the pores of his body shrank, as if the blood in his whole body had coagulated at this moment, and the feeling of falling into an ice cellar in an instant had not been experienced after Xu Mu's cultivation.

This time, it was so sudden.

Xu Mu, who was shocked, hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to expel that yin qi from his body.

After a long time, his face, which was pale due to the Yin Qi entering his body, showed a trace of blood.

"The yin qi outside the ruins mound is simply different from the cloud and mud compared to this. If the cultivation is too low, I am afraid that the blood will coagulate and die!" Rubbing his face that was a little stiff from the cold, Xu Mu swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Then, he made a decision, quickly moved his legs, away from this open area, because the wide area, Yin Qi drifted more often.

Only by finding a leeward corner can you avoid the erosion of yin energy.

"Crunch!" Xu Mu was walking, occasionally stepping on some white bones that he didn't know what age he was under.

The bones, which had long been heavily weathered, turned back into powder when lightly touched.

In the silent world, the sound of Xu Mu's feet stepping on the white bones was extremely clear.

The ruins mound was too big, and after a long time, Xu Mufang walked out of this empty area, and found a low mountain in this dead and silent place.

It is more appropriate to say that it is not so much a mountain as a mountain, the entire hill is bare, and with the help of the phosphorescent light emitted by the white bones scattered around it, Xu Mu did not find the slightest trace of the existence of plants.

However, Xu Mu couldn't care about it so much, he just wanted to go to the back of the hill now, find a place where the cold current couldn't float, and have a good rest.

On the way, he experienced the erosion of several cold snaps, and Rao was a little overwhelmed by the vitality contained in the longevity formula, and he had to adjust it.

After returning to the best condition, he took out the jade slip given to him by the Changming Daoist and looked for the place of inheritance.

Thinking about it, Xu Mu quickened his pace and was about to go around to the back of the hill.

A foul smell wafted in front of him, and Xu Mu, who couldn't reach it, intuitively covered his head.

The stench that can smoke people down, and when he inhales it into his lungs, it is even more uncomfortable than poison.

His tongue was numb, and Xu Mu almost spit out.

However, before Xu Mu could make the next move.

A black shadow, suddenly, burst out.

As the black shadow soared into the air, the stench became even stronger, as if it was about to penetrate Xu Mu's mouth and nose.

Xu Mu didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, but he was always vigilant, so he was not flustered.

Hurriedly closing his snort, Xu Mu formed a magic seal with one hand, and three vines broke through the ground.

The vines struck as fast as a poisonous snake, and directly restrained the black shadow.

"Roar!" the shadow was caught off guard, and when it was controlled, it let out an angry roar and struggled frantically to break free from the vines.

Xu Mu felt that it could not break free from its vines.

Immediately put his mind at ease, calmly cast his eyes on the black shadow that broke out, and with the help of a faint light, the appearance of this black shadow was taken into his eyes.

When he completely saw the appearance of the black shadow, Xu Mu's face twitched.

I couldn't hold back any longer, so I bent down directly and opened my mouth to vomit.

The black shadow in front of him was not a demon beast or a yin spirit, but a corpse that had been rotting for an unknown amount of time, festering thin flesh, attached to the bones of this corpse.

Occasionally, there were a few corpses, coming out of some rotten flesh, and then pouting their butts and burrowing through the thin flesh in another place.

One of the corpse's eyes was gone, and the remaining eyeball, hanging out of its sockets, swayed from side to side, as if it would fall off at any moment.

Teeth that no longer had lips to protect them, they were exposed to the air, and they let out a wild roar and spewed out specks of corpse water.

Although Xu Mu closed off his sense of smell, he had no doubt about the smell of corpse water and rotten meat.

Finally, under the stench he smelled earlier and the visual impact of this rotting corpse, Rao Yixu Mu's heart couldn't help but vomit.

It's a pity that he only took Bigu Dan, and he hadn't eaten the grains of the mortal world for nearly a year, and he couldn't spit out anything, only the sour gastric juice in his abdomen.

After a long time, Xu Mufang relieved himself and stood upright on his waist.

He didn't want to look at the corpse anymore, so he turned around and left, his body retreating quickly.

After recoiling ten feet, Fang stretched out his hand, and his fingers rubbed together and snapped his fingers, controlling the vines tightly.

"Bang!" Under Xu Mu's control, the vine's strength soared, directly squeezing the corpse and bursting open.

It turned into rotten meat for half a day and spilled all over the ground.

"I don't know how many years ago, the disciple who came to return to the ruins to practice, after his death, his body was corroded by Yin Qi, and he turned out to be like this. ”

After doing all this, Xu Mu reached out and took out a handkerchief from his arms, gently wiping the remaining gastric juice at the corner of his mouth.

From beginning to end, he had a disgusting and uncomfortable expression on his face, Xu Mu was born and pampered since he was a child, how could he have seen such a disgusting picture, he would rather fight with the Imperial Qi Fivefold Heavenly Demon Beast than see this kind of corpse.

But when I think about it, if I am unfortunate enough to fall here, I will become like this.

Then he'd rather have no bones left.

After thinking about it, Xu Mu adjusted his breathing, turned to leave, and quickly distanced himself from the carrion in that place......

Return to the other end of the mound that I don't know how many distances.

The first master of the outer door, away.

A spear is as fast as a shower, and it fights with a young man with a blank face.

The young man had a wooden face, his clothes were already in tatters, and his eyes were dead ashes.

Occasionally opening its mouth, countless maggots crawl out of its mouth and fall to the ground.

But his body, as strong as a magic weapon, did not fall behind in the battle with Li.

Li's spear stabbed into his body, making a sound like metal colliding, which was extremely strange.

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Wu Li, the seventh-ranked powerhouse in the outer gate, frowned and ran quickly.

Sharp arrows, shot out of his longbow one after another, plunged into the seven or eight walking corpses that roared after him.

The arrows are blessed with spiritual power, and once they hit these corpses, they will explode, smashing them into rotten flesh and shattering their bones.

He wasn't afraid of the dead things, but the smell was disgusting.

No one wants this rotten meat or corpse water to be splashed on themselves.

Therefore, Wu Li had to fight and retreat.

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"Ahh

A corpse that was so decomposed that it could not be seen as a human form, the lower half of its body was missing, and it slowly crawled towards the female disciple with its arms and legs completely leaning on the white bones.

Because of excessive panic, this female disciple forgot all about spiritual techniques and magic weapons, and looked at this visually impactful corpse tremblingly, crawling towards herself step by step.

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