Return to the dark and silent corner of the mound.

It is a new grave, and the smell of fresh earth still lingers on the covered soil.

It can be inferred from this that this simple tomb was built less than a month.

In front of the tomb, a simple stone tablet is carved with four simple words, 'Tomb of the Moon'.

Yue Reading, the second master among the outer disciples, is deeply admired by thousands of disciples of the outer sect.

Unfortunately, under the inheritance of the Burning Heaven Ancestor Volcano, he was injured by the ghost qi of the half-step body realm ghost general, and finally escaped by Yu Li.

The ghost aura of the quasi-ghost general is terrifying, and even Xu Mu almost died under the ghost qi.

In the end, Yue Yue did not have Xu Mu's life, and he lost his life and returned to the ruins, and a generation of outer gate Tianjiao fell.

Finally, he was separated and buried here.

Today, it has been more than half a month since Yue Yu was buried here.

It was the last three days of the closure of the mound.

On the dead and silent land of the Ruins Mound, a thick black ghost aura slowly spread from the surface of the ground in the distance.

Finally paused in front of the tomb.

"Click!"

Unhurried footsteps sounded from the ghost mist, and then a pair of red mad ghost eyes lit up in the mist.

But if you look closely, the ghost pupils are not all crazy, there is a faint bit of clarity, and they are trying to suppress the violent aura.

The owner of those two pupils looked at the mound of Yueyu, and whispered, "Time is running out!"

The voice fell, and the withered arm, which had been so pale that it gave people an endless sense of tranquility, suddenly poked out of the black mist.

It was a pair of arms that no human could have, and it was as dry as if it had been dried for thousands of years.

The folded skin clung to that arm, terrifying as a ghost.

That claw was a distant claw towards the void of the tomb of the moon reading.

The entire mound seemed to be under the control of some strange force, and the entire mound burst suddenly.

The splashes of dirt were thrown high, revealing a handsome young man lying peacefully beneath the mound.

The boy has long hair and a beautiful face that is even more stunning than that of a woman.

It's strange to say, more than half a month has passed, and according to common sense, Yueyu's body should have rotted long ago.

But Yueyu's face was still lifelike, if it weren't for the fact that there was no trace of vitality fluctuations in his body, he couldn't imagine that he was already a person who had been dead for a long time.

The owner of the ghost claw seemed to have expected it, and was not at all surprised by this, but let out a horrible laugh of appreciation.

"For most of the month, I have absorbed so much yin power, this son will be my ghost after all!"

With the words of praise, the owner of the ghost claw shook the void again.

Rumble!

The infinite ghostly aura that shrouded it suddenly boiled, and then, under its control, a conscious madness surged out of the body of the moon reading and left.

With the continuous influx of ghost qi, Yueyu's body began to exude an extremely yin and evil aura, like a yin spirit.

The process of infusing the ghost qi lasted for a long time.

The hidden ghost shadow in the ghost fog stopped the indoctrination of the ghost qi into the moon reading.

Just after the ghost energy stopped, something unbelievable happened.

Yueyu, who had been dead for more than half a month, suddenly stood upright in his physical body, and an extremely strong yin force slowly revived from his body.

At the same time, his eyes, which had been closed for most of the month, suddenly opened at this moment!

......

Three days is just a snap of a finger for a cultivator with a life far beyond that of mortals.

The mound will finally be closed today.

Outside the mound.

Changming Daoren, Han Zong, Jiang surnamed Daogu, and Fat Daoren sat cross-legged in the east, west, north and south directions of the gate of Guiru.

Facing the Gate of the Ruins.

I don't know who made a magic seal first, and between the hands of the four of them, they all made a seal towards the gate of the ruins.

With the trigger of four people.

The Gate of Returning to the Ruins, which had been silent for a month, once again burst out with its golden light.

The golden light passed between the present world and the Returning Ruins Tomb, and descended on the disciples in all directions within the Returning Ruins Tomb.

Just as they entered the Tomb of Ruins, now they can leave the Tomb of Returns with this golden light as long as they have a thought.

", a month feels like a year. Lao Tzu has finally survived!" A male disciple who had already been forced to the verge of madness in the place where the ghosts were raised in the ruins mound, spat fiercely at the dead ground, and then his mind moved, and he followed the golden light without hesitation.

To the northwest of the mound, on top of an ordinary hill.

Narcissus, who is known as the holy hand of healing at the outer gate, lowered her pink forehead, tidied up her white clothes with interest, and then pouted, and said unwillingly: "Alas, I left so soon, this girl has not found a suitable inheritance for herself, it is really disappointing." ”

Despite her unwillingness in her heart, Narcissus still didn't dare to stay in this Guiru Tomb for more, and the horror here was clearer than the twenty disciples who entered the Guiru Tomb.

As soon as the thought moved, Narcissus's delicate body disappeared into the golden light.

In a hidden underground cavern.

"Roar!" a young man with a longbow behind him sat cross-legged in the middle of the cavern, accompanied by a roar.

A murderous aura was forced out of his body.

The murderous aura contained a piercing chill that spread as soon as it began to spread, attaching a layer of frost to the entire cave.

"Duanmu Rong, I also want to thank you, twenty days of pain and suffering have made my cultivation to a higher level, and in less than a month, I will be able to enter the Seven Heavens of Imperial Qi!"

Suddenly, a golden light spilled out of thin air, passing through the thick surface of the ground, and accurately shining on the young man's body.

"A month has passed, after I entered the inner gate, I closed the pass, until the Seven Heavens of Imperial Qi, I didn't go out, Duanmu Rong didn't take revenge, I swore not to be a person!"

Angry voices linger in the caverns underground.

In the next moment, Uli's figure had disappeared into the golden light.

......

The gate to the ruins is full of golden light.

After completing the training from the Returning Ruins Tomb for a month, the disciples who returned safely walked out of the Gate of the Returning Ruins one after another.

However, what really attracts people's attention are the top ten masters of the outer gate.

Narcissus's pretty figure appeared from the gate of the ruins, but the chagrin on her pretty face could be seen by anyone.

Apparently she was in the ruins of the mound and had no gain.

For this little witch, none of the people in the outer door felt that they were touching her moldy head now, and immediately turned to the side one by one, pretending not to see the narcissus.

Coincidentally, at this time, the fourth-ranked powerhouse in the outer gate was wildly swordsman, and his face with a scar was full of joy from the gate of returning to the ruins, obviously he had a good opportunity in the tomb of returning to the ruins.

Just as Bai Ran stepped out of the gate of the ruins, he happened to wander and caught a glimpse of the frosty narcissus on one side.

Immediately, his face stiffened, and he just suppressed the joy on his face, pretending to be sad.

In my heart, I was secretly glad that I was lucky to react quickly, otherwise I would have to be tossed by this witch again.