Chapter 236: Back from the Dead

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About 100 miles away from the place of the 'engagement', there is a canyon shrouded in 'cloud' clouds. The update is so fast.

In the canyon, there is a dead silence, and the bones of some dry plants and animals can often be seen.

In the middle of the canyon, on the side of the cliff, there is a 'messy' rock, which seems to have collapsed naturally from the top of the cliff and piled up. This kind of 'chaotic' stone pile exists in many places in the canyon, and if it is not for the profound meditation or 'yin' yang master, the clue will not be found at all.

There is a natural 'hole' and 'hole' in the cliff wall behind this 'chaotic' stone pile. Obviously, these 'chaotic' stones are conjured up from the formation, and their function is to 'confuse' and 'confuse' outsiders.

The 'yin' qi in this 'hole' and 'hole' is much richer than that outside.

In the center of the 'hole' and 'hole', there is a meditation disk sitting on the ground, and above its head, there is a grain the size of a grain of millet. It is slightly yellowish 'color', and it also has a crystal meaning, compared with the Qingxu 'dew' guarded by Chen Ze's beast, except that the individual is much smaller, the others are basically the same.

This meditation cultivation is naturally Deng An, and the small particles on the top of his head are the Qingxu 'dew' that has been refined for more than ten days, judging from its size, it will only be completely refined by a little bit.

On that day, in order to avoid encountering the mid-condensation meditation of tracking, Deng An did not return along the same path, but entered the woods in front of him, and when he was about to detour from the other direction, he accidentally found this rare 'yin' place, so he simply stopped and raised his cultivation to the middle condensation stage.

However, the time it took to refine the Clear Void 'Dew' was somewhat unexpected to him. Since there was still a short time before crossing the teleportation array, he was not in a hurry, and he was patient to refine a little bit.

After another half a day, the only remaining Qingxu 'dew' was all refined.

At this moment, Deng An only felt that his heart was as calm as water, and the unfavorable factors that were originally hidden in the depths of his consciousness seemed to be emptied all of a sudden. He even found that even the joy after refining the 'dew' of the Void Purification had become much lighter, as if everything had fallen into place, and it should have been so.

With the operation of the Xuan'yin' true technique, a trace of 'yin' qi quickly converged towards Deng An, causing a breeze to appear in the entire 'yin' land, and when the breeze accumulated to a certain extent, it turned into a black 'color' whirlwind, and the location of the eye of the wind was where Deng Jing sit.

In this process, Deng An did not feel the slightest irritability, but had a sense of comfort, when the black 'color' whirlwind was all integrated into his soul body, the aura he exuded suddenly changed, as if the quantitative change reached a critical point, triggering a qualitative change.

Finally, Deng An advanced to the middle stage of condensation as he wished. Feeling the changes in his soul body and spiritual power, a smile appeared on his face, and he once again used the Xuan 'Yin' True Technique to consolidate his cultivation......

Five days later, three Protoss came to the canyon. To be exact, it was three 'yin' and yang masters, one of whom was a young man, who was carried by a big young man, and it looked like he should have been seriously injured, and his whole body was full of a thick breath of death, and he was not far from death.

"Qingpan, is it a death gorge here?" The old man among the three looked at the 'yin' canyon in front of him, and his face 'revealed' a trace of hesitation, so he asked solemnly.

This old man is the Qingtai of the Ling Chen Department. Compared with a few days ago, there were more wrinkles on his face, as if he had aged more than ten years in a short period of time.

The big young man is an unfamiliar face, listening to the old man's name, it should be called Qingpan, and the young man on his back is the green foam who was injured by Chen Ze beast by the lake.

"Captain, there will be no mistake, I once passed by here with Hu Yanbu Turning, and he personally told me at that time that one of the dying and wounded of their tribe had been placed on a stone overnight, and the next day it was miraculously healed. I thought it was nonsense to turn and didn't take it to heart, but now that I think about it, that stone might be a soul stone. Qingpan replied.

"Alas, whether it's the legendary soul stone or not, I can only try it. The patriarch and the priest searched through the canons of the clan, and only the Soul Stone had any hope of making him better. It's just that the environment here is not very suitable for living people, Qingmo goes inside, I'm afraid the injury will become more serious, once he can't find the soul stone, he will definitely die here. Qingtai let out a long sigh.

"Even the seniors from the Holy City said that Qingmo ......" Qing Pan's words were only half said, and his honest face 'revealed' a thick sadness, he paused for a moment, and said: "Since it is difficult for him to hold on for another month, it is better to go inside and try it than to wait for death in the tribe." ”

"If not, it can only be said that Qingmo's life should be like this. Can you tell me the exact location of that stone?" Qingtai was silent for a long time before making a decision and asked again.

"It was probably in the middle of the town, and he joked with me that if I was dying that day, I could try my luck here, so I remember it very clearly. Qingpan replied honestly.

Qingtai's expression 'revealed' a trace of decisiveness, and walked quickly into the canyon.

The canyon was filled with a strong 'yin' qi, which made Qingtai, as a 'yin' yang master, feel extremely uncomfortable, but as long as he didn't stay in it for a long time, it would not cause damage to his body.

Qingpan was still carrying Qingmo, waiting for news outside the canyon.

It didn't take long for Qingtai to return to the exit of the canyon. Under his guidance, Qingpan carried the unconscious green foam on his back, and also walked into the canyon, and quickly rushed towards the middle.

In the middle of the canyon, there are some dry trees.

Between these trees, there is a very smooth slate.

Compared to other places, this place is relatively flat, it seems to be man-made, and at the edges, you can even see human footprints, so from this alone, Qingtai and Qingpan can conclude that it should be the stone that was turned and said.

After two moments of observation, nothing special was found in it. However, seeing the traces left around them, they inexplicably gained some confidence in the improvement of Qingmo's injury.

It seems that they do not want to see the last hope dashed.

When he came to the slate, Qingpan almost couldn't wait to put the green foam on it and make it lie down smoothly. Qing Mo, who was already on the verge of death, had no idea about this, and with the erosion of the 'yin' qi around him, his life state was still fading little by little.

In this regard, Qingtai and Qingpan still have more hope than disappointment.

An hour passes, and two hours passes......

The confidence of the two was gradually shattered by the cruel reality, and in the process, they watched the only blood 'color' on Qingmo's face fade until his body merged with his surroundings, even if they didn't want to believe it anymore, they both knew that Qingmo was dead.

The two of them stood stunned, staring at the young man.

For a long time, Qingtai couldn't hold back his old tears, and lost his voice in pain, Qingmo's death had a lot to do with him, if he hadn't led his clansmen to the lake to practice, this scene would not have happened.

Qingpan's expression was sad, and he didn't comfort Qingtai. He knew that Qingtai's emotions that had been suppressed for many days needed to be released, and since the last time several clansmen died, Qingtai had been secretly blaming himself, although every year there would be clansmen who died in the mouths of demon beasts, but the loss of several clansmen who had the potential to become yang 'yin' masters at a time made Qingtai extremely remorseful.

When the two of them were saddened by Qingmo's death, no one noticed that a series of strange changes had taken place in the environment around the slate, until they were awakened by a cold feeling that penetrated their souls, and they found that the surrounding 'yin' qi seemed to have become thicker. In these 'yin' qi, there seem to be vague shadows, people and beasts......

At the same time, the two of them heard a burst of whispers from all around. The sound was like a night ghost crying, like an esoteric spell, and the direction was even more erratic, making it elusive and difficult to 'touch'. An inexplicable fear suddenly surged into their hearts. However, this feeling did not last long, and their consciousness appeared blurred for a while, and they passed out.

The sky is getting darker, and the canyon is even more mysterious.

With a slight movement of his arm, Qingtai slowly opened his eyes, feeling the 'shade' around him, he suddenly woke up, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly sat up from the ground.

At this time, he thought of a familiar scene, just like the experience of the small lake where Chen Ze's beast lived, and after confirming that he was not injured, he immediately came to Qingpan's side. Seeing that Qingpan was the same as him, he was just 'unconscious', so he breathed a long sigh of relief.

As for why he lost consciousness just now, Qingtai couldn't help but feel a sense of sleepiness, and as the night 'color' fell, the canyon was already pitch black, which added a touch of mystery. When he woke up Qingpan, he asked the other party if he had found anything, and the other party, like him, was puzzled by what happened before he was in a coma.

The two didn't dare to stay in the canyon anymore, walked to the stone slab, Qingpan leaned down, picked up Qingmo, and the clansmen of the Lingchen tribe would be buried in the cemetery of the headquarters after they died.

"Captain...... Qingmo, he ...... "Suddenly, Qingpan seemed to have made a major discovery, and became surprised and happy, and even when he spoke, he stammered because of the 'agitation'.

Seeing this, Qingtai's heart moved, and he hurriedly looked at Qingmo in Qingpan's arms. At this time, he saw Qingmo's arms shrink, as if it was a subconscious movement due to the cold.

Qingtai glanced at the stone slab in front of him, and when this thought rose in his heart, he hurriedly took off his leather jacket and wrapped the green foam tightly with it. He is a 'yin' and yang master, and he can completely resist the cold in the snow-capped mountains with his 'flesh' body.

Holding the green plate of Qingmo, he also looked at the slate with fiery eyes.

Even in Shenwang Mountain, I'm afraid there is no such treasure that can bring the dead back to life.

However, they quickly calmed down, since the Huyan Tribes were the first to discover the Soul Stone, why didn't they bring it back to the tribe and stay in the Falling Death Gorge, there must be a reason.

Qingtai circled around the stone slab a few times and found some traces of movement.

On the whole, this slate is not connected with the ground rocks, but belongs to the existence of **, and it is easy for a tribe to remove it.

If it is really a soul stone and has the effect of resurrecting the dead, how can Hu Yanbu leave it behind and give it to those who come after him. Judging from the traces left on the ground, it must have been moved, and it was still in recent years, so the person who moved it probably belonged to the Huyan Division.

However, it is still here today.

In this case, there must be a reason why the slate cannot be moved.

Or, it's just an ordinary stone, and the effect of resurrection is caused by the special environment.

Or, there is a mysterious force in the canyon that prevents Hu Yanbu from moving the stone slabs.

However, no matter what the reason was, whether it was a soul stone or not, they didn't have to go to the idea of hitting the slate anymore, they just needed to know that their purpose of coming to the Death Gorge had been achieved. --63541+dsuaahhh+25507658--&

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