Mo Zhongqing slanted all the way up the cloud lock plank road, and he didn't know how long he walked, and when the whole person walked through the wall formed by the clouds, there was another vast world in front of him.

At this moment, the stars were shining in the sky on a moonlit night above the gray-blue sea of clouds, and between the starry night and the sea of clouds, there were seven or eight giant black locks that stretched across the sky.

It can be seen that these ropeways are slowly upward in the word "Z", and at the turning point of each lock road, there is a huge inverted "mountain" type pumice, which bridges the two lock roads together, looking at the ambiguous light and shadow talismans around the pumice stone, it is not difficult to guess that it is these mysterious and gorgeous talismans that can make the pumice stone and the lock road float together on the sea of clouds, and rush to the sky.

The lock road is covered with white snow, and the snow is wrapped in thick frost, and from a distance, it looks like a wingless snake, draped with layers of fine white phosphorus ice armor across the moonlit night and starry sky, and at this moment, Mo Zhongqing is standing at the starting point of this lock road - in the sea of clouds.

What surprised Mo Zhongqing was not only the lock path that crossed the sky and the mysterious pumice stone. But under the starry sky and moonlit night, there was a glimmer of light on the mountain top in the distance, which was as conspicuous as a lighthouse in the night.

"Could it be that it is the Yin Jade that Situ Kong Ming said in his mouth?"

With this in mind, Mo Zhongqing began to walk slowly up the lock road.

And when he stepped on the perennial snow on the lock road, and the 'creaking' sound kept sounding, there was a sudden strange twist in the air, followed by a slight tremor of the thick snow on the chain.

Mo Zhongqing was shocked, and saw a burst of snowflakes flying in the snow trail around him, but after hearing the sound of 'puff puff' a few times, he saw more than a dozen black shadows suddenly jump into the air from the snow, swooping down with a shiny sword body, and a few black shadows rushed from the flat ground above the lock road as soon as they emerged from the snowdrift.

In the face of this sudden encirclement in all directions, Mo Zhongqing's heart moved, but he did not retreat but advanced!

He bowed and stride, picked up a snow ball in his hand, jumped up, his fingers flicked quickly, and dozens of cold rays instantly hit the dozens of sword blades that were chopped down at the moment.

In an instant, the sword net that seemed to be closed broke a big hole, and the long swords that originally formed the sword net had fallen into the sea of clouds one after another, and Mo Zhongqing jumped out like a fish that broke the net, and then folded in mid-air, drifting away like a bird throwing into the forest.

As soon as this landed, he turned around at the moment, clenched his fists and shouted urgently: "You Kunlun sect Taoist friends are slow, Mo Zhongqing has no intention of offending, there is an urgent matter to ask for in real time, hope to be accommodating!"

Mo Zhongqing's remarks were naturally based on the fact that when he got out of the encirclement before, he had already caught a glimpse of the style of the Taoist robe worn by the passers, and wanted to use this to dispel the hostility, and at the worst time, he could also slow down the time to think about how to restrain them without injuring them.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately regretted it, in a hurry, he had forgotten that he was still wearing Mingruo's long white dress, and even the human skin mask on his face had not been removed, even if these Kunlun disciples didn't know Mingruo under the Miaofa Elder Sect at night, didn't they even know the women's Taoist robe under the Tianxuan Peak Sect?

Thinking about it like this, Mo Zhongqing suddenly felt strange, and when he took a look at it through the moonlight, he suddenly noticed that the disciples of the Kunlun Sect who were coming quickly were all expressionless, the muscles on their faces were stiff, and the color was blue and black, like bacon that had been marinated for many years, and those eyes were full of whites!

Seeing all this, and thinking of the scene of these people coming out of the snow before, Mo Zhongqing couldn't help but secretly exclaim: "Could it be that these are dead people?"

As soon as he thought of this, his scalp was slightly numb, and a coldness spread all over his body from the inside out, and then he subconsciously shivered, hurriedly stabilized his mind, and resolutely reached out to the crowd on the lock road in front of him to attack to test what he had measured.

In an instant, the snow powder under the feet was sprinkled, the palm wind was flowing and flying in all directions, the sound of hitting was endless, and countless palm winds were firmly imprinted on the chests and shoulders of these people, but the other party didn't even blink an eyelid, and his body was as cold as ice for ten thousand years.

Seeing this, Mo Zhongqing had to admit that these people had already died, and what was worse was that no matter how he punched and slapped them, even if this group of dead people were shocked and retreated, or even knocked to the ground, they only took half a breath and unconsciously attacked and killed again, although the speed was not very fast, but it was very difficult.

Although Mo Zhongqing was able to maneuver around the crowd, he also knew that he would be exhausted by this group of dead corpses for a long time, and he would be defeated by exhaustion, so he had to fight and retreat, waiting for an opportunity to find another way.

However, until Mo Zhongqing was forced to get on the first pumice stone, he still couldn't find the slightest way to crack it.

Not only that, just as Mo Zhongqing was concentrating on avoiding the corpses that were constantly besieging him, he didn't notice that on a snowdrift behind him, the snow kept shaking off due to the fighting around him, and after a while, a white skeleton standing on the ground appeared!

The upper body was leaning on the snowdrift, the lower body was still deep in the snow, and the left and right arm bones were buried under the snow, and they were ignoring everything they saw with their empty eyes.

And when Mo Zhongqing was forced to get closer and closer to the white bone skeleton, he saw a cold light flashing in the hollow eye sockets of the skeleton, and suddenly lit up a pair of ghostly flames like residual candles, and the next moment, I saw that the right hand bone buried deep under the snow suddenly stretched out of the snowdrift, grabbing a slender object and stabbing at Mo Zhongqing's back!

No one could stop this swift and ruthless sword! Mo Zhongqing couldn't either! When he felt a trace of sword qi attacking from behind him, he felt bad, and when he just wanted to make a move to dodge, the slender thing had already pierced into his back. He was even feeling a little pain!

Surprisingly, there was no pain that penetrated the body, and even the previous pain suddenly disappeared from the back!

What happened between the lightning and the fire?

It turned out that this slender thing was a thin and narrow sword engraved with a seven-star sword array, and when the tip of the sword touched Mo Zhongqing's vest, the first thing it stabbed was the Taoyuan diagram that had been carried on his body before.

Not only did Mo Zhongqing never expect it, but perhaps even the white bone himself never expected that this sword with sword qi would never break through the scroll that seemed to be too ordinary to be ordinary!

The two ghostly flames in the eye sockets of the white bone skeleton flickered, keeping their movements unmoving.

And when Mo Zhongqing turned around and slowly struck the white bone face with a palm, the two ghost fires in the white bone eye socket were even more prosperous, as if he was very surprised!

And seeing that the palm wind was coming in an instant, he had to stretch out his left arm bone and subconsciously block it. Immediately, there was a cracking sound of 'click!', and the bone of his left arm was broken.

At the same time, the white bone had already stood up and slanted with a sword!

Mo Zhongqing didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly withdrew and dodged, who knew that the white bone actually ignored him, the long sword castrated and did not change, and the sharp sword actually slashed at the dead body behind Mo Zhongqing.

And the body that was originally as hard as pig iron, under this sword, like a knife cutting tofu, instantly cut in two, the upper body just separated from the body, and then turned into a little blue light slowly rising, in the blink of an eye, the entire upper and lower body quickly withered and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, with a strange scream, a wisp of green gas overflowed from the white eye socket, and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

Such a strange situation really surprised Mo Zhongqing, but the swordsmanship of the white bone skeleton was more and more clean and neat!

Although his thin and shriveled figure is not too fast to move among the dead corpses, the rise and fall of each sword will bring a green fly, and the dead corpses will dissolve, which looks both effortless and fast, disdainful for a while, the sword dance and the dragon dance, and the dozen or so dead corpses chased from below have all been killed by him, and Mo Zhongqing, who was stunned in the rear, was not completely without gains, through the dissolution of dozens of dead corpses, only then could a trace of talisman disillusionment be detected from the faint blue light around the week.

It turns out that the dead body was actually transformed by a talisman?

Could it be that these are the runes mentioned in the Yin Rune Sutra?

So what is the origin of this white skeleton? The most important thing is why does he want to help himself?

Mo Zhongqing searched his stomach and intestines, and he couldn't find the slightest relevant information for a while, but judging from the movements of this white bone, it seemed that he was a friend rather than an enemy?

If you think about it, did it change its mind when it saw its own face? Could it be that if this skeleton knew Mingru, then who would it be when it was alive?

With all kinds of questions, Mo Zhongqing just wanted to try to communicate with the white bone, hoping that the soul in the white bone could also communicate with him like a magic magic yin soul leaving the body, but the latter never looked at him again, but moved towards the lock road non-stop, looking at the situation as if he was racing against time.

It's just that after losing his left arm bone, his body balance is broken, and he always tilts to the side of the right bone holding a sword, and he limps when he walks, which seems to be extremely difficult.

Between the starry sky and the sea of clouds, one person and one bone walking quietly at night on the lock road, this scene can't help but be terrifying, but Mo Zhongqing doesn't feel it. Because judging from the fact that he had killed a lot of rune spirit corpses along the way, the more certain he could be that this white bone was helping him move forward, and more specifically, it was helping himself with Mingruo's mask!

So if you take off the human skin mask, will it immediately meet each other?

Along the way, Mo Zhongqing asked himself this question no less than three times, and if he had left it in the past, he would not hesitate to take off his mask and be honest, but at this time, in order to obtain Yin Jade, he couldn't take care of it much.

This kind of thinking is understandable, but there is something wrong in his heart, once upon a time, he and the second senior brother Mo Shaoying had a heated debate on what is "chivalry".

He originally thought that the so-called chivalry was "acting without others and striving to be above board!", but something happened later, prompting him to make some restrictions and corrections to this sentence, that is, "Treat good people must be above board!"

And now the heroic soul in the white jade skeleton is not a good person, if it is, then what is his actions now?

In his thoughts, Mo Zhongqing couldn't help but be a little funny, looking at the thin figure in front of him, he had a lot of worries in his heart.

And at this moment, the wind was blowing, there was a roar in front of him, his feet trembled in an instant, and the snow above the lock road collapsed!

When the snow powder scattered, the deafening snow waves had quickly formed a torrent, surging like thousands of horses!

It's an avalanche!

But how could there be an avalanche all of a sudden on this lock road?