Eighteen: A trip to the boneyard

The burial of bones, as its name suggests, buries thousands of corpses and buries ten thousand bones.

Thirty thousand years ago, an ancient war broke out in the Nine Continents.

For some reason, there is no specific record of this great war by any race.

The only record is that there was only one great war, and it is said that the nine races were almost completely wiped out in that great war.

More specifically, I'm afraid that only the immortal, the first god clan knows, but unfortunately, they have closed the first continent and do not communicate with other races.

And this burial ground, which is said to bury some of the undead of that war, is also one of the three major relics of that war that has been preserved to this day, and two...

One is the territory of the elf clan of the sixth continent, the valley of the rotten spirit guarded by the black elves, and the other is the territory of the totem clan of the second continent, the black blood pool guarded by the Kunpeng clan.

Don't expect any treasures to be buried in the bones, there is only yin qi that cannot be dispersed all year round, even if there is really any spiritual treasure buried there, it will be eroded by resentment, and it will become a pile of broken copper and iron in a few days.

There is thousands of miles of red land, not an inch of grass grows, corpse mud is soil, rotten blood is a river, dry bones are wood, resentment is wind, except for a few plants, such as Tongxian grass, there is no life, and even if Tongxian grass grows there, it will not grow too well.

There is a strange peculiarity of the burial ground, which is harmless to people and animals during the day, but the scenery is scary.

But at night, the billions of battle spirits from 30,000 years ago in this buried bone field will appear, whether it is a cultivator or a mortal, as long as they enter it, they will not be able to escape the clutches!

is a master of the ninth order of the golden body, as long as he takes half a step at night, he will be dead and lifeless.

Twenty years ago, one of them, the Golden Body Eighth-Order Master [Sword Emperor], he didn't believe in evil and wanted to bury his bones at night.

As a result, the tip of the shoe had only reached half an inch in before it was forcibly dragged away by the war spirit, and there has been no news so far, which shows the ferocity of this place.

The relics of the primeval war are all like this, even the strongest totem clan other than the god clan does not dare to trespass on these three ancient ruins at night.

Therefore, if you want to search for the burial place, it is only during the day.

The burial ground at night is an absolute forbidden area for living beings!

This information writes that Meng Xiang's eggs that were almost scared away when he saw them for the first time, and it took several minutes to react: No, I'm afraid of an egg?

...

In the early morning, the chickens were still dozing off, and Meng Xiang didn't even have time to wash his face, so he was dragged to the foot of the mountain by the excited ugly.

When Meng Xiang came to the foot of the mountain, he found that Ling Yueyue and the Third Elder were already waiting there, and it seemed that they had been waiting for a long time, and Meng Xiang, who was a little angry about getting up, yawned impatiently.

Ling Yueyue, who was traveling, wore a purple shirt and carried a seven-foot-long purple blade sword on her back, which looked particularly heroic.

It's understandable that Ugly is excited about his first mission, just like in elementary school, students would always be unable to sleep the night before their spring outing.

Ling Yueyue's cultivation is the sixth order of Jindan, not to mention the three elders, the masters of the out-of-body body, both of them can open the valley.

But Meng Xiang can't do it, although Meng Xiang, who has been taken away from his godhead, is still cultivating, but the characteristics that a cultivator should have are completely absent, and sleeping is a must for Meng Xiang.

"Meng Xiang, cheer up, the early birds will eat worms. The third elder admonished as usual.

Listening to his words, Meng Xiang rubbed the corners of his eyes full of, and didn't reply a word.

What I hate the most is this, the elders take what good horses don't eat back grass, rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, and early birds have worms to educate the juniors...

The habits of animals are related to people's? I love to learn animals so much, why don't I see you atavistic to your ancestors?

"Third Elder, I'm ready!" Ah Chou came to the Third Elder excitedly, like a child.

Although Ugly's talent is not very good, his positive attitude is indeed easy to win the attention of the elderly.

It's only been two days of getting along, and the three elders' attitude towards Ah Ugly is as kind as being to their own Xiaomi.

He touched Ah Chou's head, smiled kindly, and took out two swords and two black brown ink cakes from the space bag: "Take it, give you a share of it, Brother Meng." ”

Taking the two things, Meng Xiang looked at them.

That sword was a very ordinary flying sword.

Cultivators can't fly in the early days, and if they want to fly, they have to rely on this flying sword to fly, of course, many high-level cultivators can fly by themselves, but in order to pretend to be forced, they usually use flying swords.

The flying sword, there is no need to pursue grade, in fact, it is a means of transportation, just like the rich people on the earth like to drive luxury cars, in fact, under the traffic rules, luxury cars and Wuling Hongguang are not much different.

As for the two flying swords given by the three elders, if you want to use a car as an analogy, well, I want to think about it... It's almost the same level as a tractor.

Not to mention how pretty, the appearance looks so much like a sword ... It's better to say that it's a sword-shaped file, and the hair on the sword body can be used to grind the dog's teeth.

If this thing is in the fairy world, and someone dares to give me this thing as a gift, I can't break this tattered thing in your ass?

Meng Xiang tried to scratch his back with this flying sword, not to mention, it was really easy to use!

However, considering the economic situation of the three elders, this should be the best thing he can come up with, and Meng Xiang didn't say anything, so he accepted it.

Another thing, Meng Xiang looked at it carefully, and he really couldn't understand it.

It's black, coiled in a circle, and it looks like the Nanpu Bridge... What the hell is this? It looks like a lump of shit.

"Why do I look like a mosquito coil?" Meng Xiang curiously shook the mosquito coil in his hand and asked the third elder, "What is this?"

"What mosquito coils? This is evil incense!"

The three elders stepped forward and pointed to the evil incense, and said righteously: "Don't underestimate this thing, if there is an accident, you may have to rely on this to survive!"

He explained.

This exorcism incense is the only thing that can restrain the battle spirit of the buried bones, but it is not forever restrained!

A person can only use the incense once in his life, and he can only last for half an hour at a time, and after it is lit, there is a safe area within five feet of the surroundings, and he must take turns to use it one by one.

If there is an accident on the mission and you can't leave before sunset, you must light the incense to ward off evil spirits, and you must not lose it, otherwise...

At least so far, the longest night survival record holder in the Bone Burial Ground is the Totem Species of the Eight-Headed Hundred-Headed King Snake, a super strong man who can single-handedly fight against all the Golden Body Stage powerhouses of the Orc Race and the Human Race!

And it only lasted six seconds... Of course, it's dead, and its tainted golden skeleton can still be seen in the boneyard.

Listening to the third elder say so seriously, Meng Xiang nodded a little confused.

Ah Chou listened and nodded seriously: "Third Elder, don't worry, you care about me so much, after this mission, I will definitely repay you well." ”

Hearing this, the three elders immediately smiled, but Meng Xiang couldn't laugh at all.

Ugly, your kid's words are second only to [I'm going to get married after the war]! I can't even pull out your flag, you are so self-conscious, brother doesn't want to be dragged into the water by you.

"Well, okay, I'll wait for you!" When the third elder heard Ah Chou say this, he smiled happily like a cup of chrysanthemum tea.

"Hey, okay, is it time for the sun to come out. ”

Ling Yueyue, who was waiting on the side, obviously ran out of patience and urged again and again.

"It's here!" Meng Xiang replied and dragged Ah Chou away. "Third Elder, let's go back as soon as we go. ”

"Good. ”

After a simple goodbye, Meng Xiang and Ah Chou followed Ling Yueyue to take the sword together and flew in the direction of the burial ground.

Although the performance of the flying sword given by the three elders was not very good, Ling Yueyue had obviously slowed down, and it was not that she couldn't keep up.

Above the sky, the clouds were stacked on top of each other, and the skyline was endless, and this Qingshan Town and Daoling Mountain quickly became a small dot in the sight.

I have to say that Ugly is quite talented for Edgeworth's flight, and after just a few bumps, he mastered his balance and flew like a veteran.

After half an hour of flying, finally, Ling Yueyue in front of her waved her hand and gave a command to slow down.

"We arrived, ready to land. Ling Yueyue said, and the sword slowly floated away in the countryside.

It's the first time I've been here.

With Ah Chou following Ling Yueyue down, as the clouds gradually dispersed, the scenery of this buried bone land finally came into view.

When his pupils focused and he saw the terrain clearly, Meng Xiang's heart couldn't help twitching.

With Meng Xiang's cultivation, he can see through many things that cultivators can't see

This... This is the burial ground?

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PS: Update Slow Down Notification.

From tomorrow, the update will be changed from 2 more per day to 1.5 per day, which is 2 more today, 1 more tomorrow, and 2 more the day after tomorrow.

Because there are only so many recommended votes every day, such a little data can't hit the list at all, and the recommendation of a new book is up to 30W words, and such a hard update is just a waste of words and recommendation opportunities.

Hawkers,But I see that there are only a few people who vote every day.,I want to watch the three or five people in the group.,Out of obligation.,Or notify.,The above ha.。