Gai Jiuyou was stunned for a moment, and immediately withdrew the hand that was about to touch the monk's corpse. Finally, he rubbed his hands from time to time, as if he wanted to rub off the uncontaminated corpse poison.

Seeing this scene, he smiled, originally thought that this Gai Jiuyou was a steady and dignified monk, but now it seems that he is the same as the Holy Prince, he is the kind of careless and outspoken person.

"This corpse poison is not naturally generated, but at the moment of their death, the injected mana fuses with their own mana, resulting in a mutation. ”

After being silent for a while, Gai Jiuyou was about to speak, but he saw that the wind was clear and extremely unkind, and then turned into a gust of wind and shuttled between the corpses.

In a short period of time, he collected all the storage rings to himself, and this scene fell in Gai Jiuyou's eyes, but it made him extremely entangled.

"Brother Jiuyou smiled, peasants like me from the lower realm are too shy from their own backgrounds, so they are interested in making money, but this is a good way to get it, anyway, they are already dead, if they stay here, wouldn't it be a waste?

Seeing Gai Jiuyou looking at himself directly, Feng Qingyang's old face turned red, in the final analysis, this kind of looting property from the corpse is a bit faceless after all.

"Ahem......"

Gai Jiuyou coughed dryly, seeing that the wind was clear and like this, but he didn't know what to say, but when he heard the word farmer, he was almost choked to death by his own saliva.

Peasants? Is this like a peasant?

"Why don't I share half of you?" Seeing that Gai Jiuyou didn't speak, Feng Qingyang thought that he was dissatisfied, after all, the monks who died here were all powerful people with heads and faces and a lot of money, and the wealth in each storage ring must be unimaginable.

......

A black line flashed through his head, and Gai Jiuyou no longer continued to dwell on this topic, but sighed secretly, it is a wonder that such a character can live until now.

didn't mention anything, but Feng Qingyang didn't know that the greed at this time brought him an endless chase and killing, and even almost fell.

"Qingqiu Ancient Cemetery, for the real entry, suffered such a catastrophe, it seems that God does not bless my human race, and it deserves to be wiped out in the catastrophe!"

Looking at the monks in one place, they were still alive before, but they became a dead corpse in the blink of an eye, and their death was not only a personal life and death, but also carried the luck of the spiritual world.

When the cultivator appears, the palm realm and the sealing realm will be opened, and the two realms will fight, and the lives will inevitably be ruined, and the loss of the palm realm this time is so miserable, I am afraid that there is no capital to fight.

While the two of them were thinking, they raised their hands and cast a spell to destroy the corpses, no matter what, they couldn't let them storm the corpse wilderness, and after a qiē was finished, they immediately continued to move forward.

Perhaps because of the clear wind, this time the two of them moved forward, and wherever they went, the dense fog receded, in short, in their field of vision, it was always very clear.

I don't know how many miles I walked, there was no thick fog in front of me, and instead of an ancient city, an ancient city appeared, and unlike before, the ancient city here actually maintained its original appearance.

The vicissitudes of life from ancient times and the passage of time are clearly transmitted into the eyes of the two, and the simple pattern is orderly.

At this moment, the two seem to have stepped into the ring of history, and step by step towards the glory of the ancient merchants.

"Gucheng, how did we get here?"

Feng Qingyang muttered to himself, and when he looked back, his eyes shrank, and the ruins he had entered disappeared in an instant, and there was an endless thick fog behind him.

He tentatively retreated back, but he was shocked to find that there was an extremely domineering enchantment on this dense fog, and this domineering feeling made him can't help but have a feeling of death when he touches it.

"This enchantment!"

Seeing that Feng Qingyang's face was abnormal, Gai Jiuyou also turned around, and when he saw the luster above the thick fog, his face suddenly changed.

"The Five Elements Enchantment, the Unsolvable Boundary!"

"This is the realm of unsolvability, and when we enter this kind of enchantment, we can only move forward, and if we retreat, it will be a thousand difficulties, don't even think about it. ”

As he spoke, he told all the legends of this enchantment, and after listening to it, Feng Qing raised his brows and wrinkled, obviously feeling troublesome.

"What's the matter, it's actually this kind of enchantment!"

After a long time, he spewed out such a sentence, this kind of enchantment, in the formation inheritance, there is a description, the enchantment does not have any attack power, but it cannot be touched.

Moreover, to cast this kind of enchantment, what is needed is not manpower, but terrain, and to be able to survive, it must meet a congenital condition.

One is in the place where the bones are buried, and the other is that it is necessary to gather countless grievances, and the combination of these two can cast the unsolvable realm.

To be precise, the living have no solution, just like they are now, entering a city of the dead, where there is no anger of life, only death!

I want to get out unless I die!

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes, what is the matter, if there is a fight, maybe the heart is a little better, but now the depressed thing is that they are actually trapped here.

Roar!

Just as they were wondering, in the ancient city ahead, there was a sudden sound of beast roaring, and the two of them were stunned for a moment, and immediately walked forward cautiously.

Although this ancient city is ancient, it is strange that there is not a trace of ethereal energy, on the contrary, it seems that no one lived here not long ago.

Suddenly, from the streets of the ancient city, there was a burst of horses' hooves, accompanied by the roar of beasts, and the sound of stepping was neatly heard in the air.

"There is an army?"

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows, the only thing that could send out such a neat thing was the army, but what they entered was the Qingqiu Ancient Necropolis, the remains of this ancient Great Shang, how could there be a zài army? Could it be that there are still living people in it?

Immediately, the two of them walked along the streets of the ancient city to a corner, and just as they stood still, they saw a pair of neat people and horses walking in front of them.

The bronze-colored armor, even the war horses, all had gloomy faces, and they were extremely pale, and a rich death aura came to their faces.

"Yin soldiers, this is the Yin soldiers of Dashang!"

Gai Jiuyou shouted silently, and then Fali surged, and he was about to use his magic power to bombard the passing army, but he was stopped by Feng Qingyang at the critical moment.

"This place is weird, don't do it lightly, otherwise it will definitely invite other things, let's be careful. The wind cleared and said in a deep voice.

At this moment, he already felt a trace of unusualness, the moment the Yin soldier appeared, his heart began to beat wildly, obviously, what could make him react like this was not an ordinary thing.

When Gai Jiuyou withdrew his mana, the pair of advancing Yin soldiers suddenly walked over, and seemed to ignore the two of them who were standing in the corner.

Just when they breathed a sigh of relief, they suddenly found that the yin soldier who was released at the end actually turned his head!