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Graves have fallen miserably among the mountains, leaving only incomplete tombstones showing the name of the owner during his lifetime. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The ghostly fire floated miserably on the graves, and as far as the eye could see, there was no green shade in the wilderness below, only the withered grass trembling with the breeze.

Although there are many graves in the mountains and fields, there are still differences for the disciples of the mountain sect who have a way.

The graves of the thirteenth cemetery are sparsely populated and have the unique extraterritorial space suppression technique of the sect elders, resisting the leakage of heaven and earth aura. It is very full of spiritual power, peaceful, just enough to allow people to meditate.

After breathing for a while, a beautiful long-haired woman in green stood up, and looked behind her casually, and the four monks who were sitting quietly smiled.

"Giggles, I told you a long time ago, only by following my senior sister is it right!"

With a pretty face, he played a magic trick with both hands, and in the manifestation of his divine consciousness, he looked at the Dharma handprints that appeared in the air and said: "With my grandfather's protection, I am still afraid that I will not succeed by chance!"

The Dharma handprints turned into fierce waves of qi, superimposed on each other, and they slapped at the grave, and suddenly an entrance and exit appeared.

The four mountain sect disciples who had been meditating at the head of the tomb stood up, looked at the dozens of zhang tall Dharma hands in amazement, and secretly envied: "It is worthy of being the granddaughter of the elder of the inner gate, and she can even open a small stove in the trial." ”

"Thanks to the care of my senior sister, we will be the first to take the lead!"

"Senior sister, wherever you tell me to go in the future, you can hit wherever you want!"

What can be perceived is that this place has been left unattended for many years.

At this moment, a maple leaf slowly fell from the treetops, and its sound was so clear in the darkness of the night.

Everything fell silent, watching it fall to the ground.

A white and slender hand suddenly emerged from the air, slowly picked it up, looked at the night silently, and carefully looked at the yellow.

Leisurely looked up at the moon sky and muttered: "Master, the ghost mansion trial has been opened, and I don't know how many people will die this time." "No one knows about the location of the tomb, just relying on his own luck to enter the ghost mansion trial space, good luck and bad luck, depending on the sky.

Although there are many graves in the mountains and fields, there are still differences for the disciples of the mountain sect who have a way.

The graves of the thirteenth cemetery are sparsely populated and have the unique extraterritorial space suppression technique of the sect elders, resisting the leakage of heaven and earth aura. It is very full of spiritual power, peaceful, just enough to allow people to meditate.

After breathing for a while, a beautiful long-haired woman in green stood up, and looked behind her casually, and the four monks who were sitting quietly smiled.

"Giggles, I told you a long time ago, only by following my senior sister is it right!"

With a pretty face, he played a magic trick with both hands, and in the manifestation of his divine consciousness, he looked at the Dharma handprints that appeared in the air and said: "With my grandfather's protection, I am still afraid that I will not succeed by chance!"

The Dharma handprints turned into fierce waves of qi, superimposed on each other, and they slapped at the grave, and suddenly an entrance and exit appeared.

The four mountain sect disciples who had been meditating at the head of the tomb stood up, looked at the dozens of zhang tall Dharma hands in amazement, and secretly envied: "It is worthy of being the granddaughter of the elder of the inner gate, and she can even open a small stove in the trial." ”

"Thanks to the care of my senior sister, we will be the first to take the lead!"

"Senior sister, wherever you tell me to go in the future, you can hit wherever you want!"

The two monks nodded and stood behind the woman in green, respectfully holding their hands and saluting: "Listen to the orders of the senior sister, don't dare to disobey!"

Seeing this, a slightly older middle-aged monk among the crowd snorted coldly without saying a word, looking at the fact that everyone had been looking like a calm and arrogant person before, but at this moment, their faces were respectful, and they couldn't help but be stunned, why shouldn't they?

Just imagine, the cultivation of a group of five people in the Jindan period can be regarded as a first-class team in this trial.

But is this trial really that simple?

"Let's go—" Jiang Mei, the woman in green, opened her lips with her lips, and rushed into the boundary monument at the grave without looking back. The middle-aged man sighed and watched as the juniors and disciples entered the entrance one by one as the woman entered.

The trial of the ghost mansion, maybe this is the last entrance, right? There are countless cemeteries in Beacon Hill, who knows!

The starlight suddenly appeared in the dark starry sky for a moment, and then disappeared.

It was a dark mountain field, and it was drizzling with hula, covering up the cemeteries everywhere, and it was still lonely and gloomy from a distance, which made people look intimidating.

Ghost House, a trial space.

In the white sky, after Jiang Meigu entered the ghost mansion with the four of them, she suddenly felt that the spiritual power between heaven and earth was out of balance.

Unexpectedly, the entrance that several of them came to was a hundred meters in the air, but fortunately, the cultivation of the Jindan period allowed them to fly with the magic weapon.

After staring at the fireworks and souls everywhere below, everyone had their own doubts in their hearts.

The bronze magic weapon of Beacon Mountain, all of which crisscrossed between the heaven and earth of the trial space, and a group of people flew by with light smoke, smiling at the group of foundation building disciples below the trial space of the Ghost Mansion.

"Senior sister is really good, she actually let us avoid the invasion of the ghost mansion ghost and enter the ghost mansion directly from this aerial flyway. The two of them were willing to be Jiang Meigu's followers and junior brothers, and when they were rushing in the air, they didn't forget to slap the horse at her.

Jiang Meigu couldn't help but be happy when she heard this, but her face didn't show too much, she secretly looked at the cold expression of the middle-aged man, and couldn't help frowning.

After flying in the airspace here, Jiang Meigu and the others came to a natural stone wall, and the ghost aura was overflowing in the barrier.

Even in the daytime, this lingering ghost aura, accompanied by black fog floating in the air, looks like night.

What's even more amazing is the stone wall in the dark, and the black fog that emerges from time to time.

Seeing this, Jiang Meigu was even more happy in her heart, and kept playing mysterious decisions.

"Breathe concentrating, hold your breath!"

A pair of white and tender hands, playing one trick after another, interrupted the emergence of the black mist, and shouted in the tone of the ancestor of the family: "You wait for the ghost Dao evil beast!

There was a sense of arrogance in the gentle and crisp voice, and Jiang Meigu, the leader of the seventy-first squad of the Ghost Mansion Trial, looked at the black mist with a eager face, waiting for the movement inside.

"Senior sister, let's hurry into this ghost fog and see, maybe we can get some chance!"

"Senior sister, no, there may be something mixed with evil in the black fog of this ghost mansion!" The two disciples of the Outer Sect of the Famous Bijia Mountain who accompanied him had one word and one deed, but they both looked around vigilantly and said to Jiang Meigu.

"Joke, even if the five of us are all cultivators in the Jindan stage, we will still be afraid of yin and evil things!" Jiang Mei's slender hand raised to stop the dissuasion of a fellow junior disciple, and looked down at the black mist, exuding a terrifying fragrance: "I want to see what is hidden in this black mist!"

The pink delicate tongue licked the teeth, and Jiang Meigu's eyes faintly revealed a sense of excitement, but he didn't expect that he had just come to the ghost mansion not long ago, and he encountered the black fog of the ghost mansion; according to the guidance of his master, the black fog of the ghost mansion often hides the treasures and spiritual materials of heaven and earth.

"Wait!" Li Wuchen, an older outer disciple, was the only Jindan Stage Consummating Monk among the five of them, he was not a monk of the other people who were only in the early and middle stages, so naturally he would not listen to Xiao Meigu's words.

After all, with his qualifications, when he successfully entered the inner gate, he didn't need the introduction of the granddaughter of the elder of the inner gate; naturally he would not lower the face of the monk to compliment her; however, this face still had to be given, and his life was also wanted.

It was obviously a sunny day, and the closer he got to this black fog, the darker the sky became, and even with his Li Wuchen Jindan's perfect state of mind, he couldn't help but be curious to test it.

If it weren't for the fact that he was about to break through the bottleneck and advance to the Yuan Infant Stage recently, I'm afraid he would have really lost his mind.

"Senior sister, can you listen to what senior brother says. A hint of irony flashed in Li Wuchen's eyes, he looked at the group of junior disciples, sighed, and the Jindan Stage's consummate divine sense began to probe the situation around this black mist.

"Oh, what does this mean, Senior Brother?" Jiang Meigu frowned and stared at Li Wuchen; this senior brother was the highest cultivation among several people, and he would soon advance to the Yuan Infant Stage; he was specially invited by the elders of the outer gate to take care of his own team, so naturally she had to think about his opinion. It's just that she has a good face and is refuted by people in person, which seems a little shameless, and she can't help but say coquettishly: "Senior brother, is it difficult to be afraid!"

Li Wuchen quietly looked at this woman with stars and moons, it is true that she is very beautiful, but she really has to take care of it, but it is very troublesome; if there is any danger at this time, I am afraid that half of her cultivation will not be able to exert herself.

"Senior sister, this is a mistake, the trial of the ghost mansion here is the extraterritorial space split by the predecessors of the mountain gate with monstrous power, with unknown dangers, although many disciples in our Beacon Mountain Gate participated, but the danger can be known......"

"It's really troublesome!" Jiang Meigu glared at Li Wuchen fiercely, although she looked at Li Wuchen's cultivation, it didn't mean that she was afraid of Li Wuchen;

The beautiful face couldn't help but show a trace of anger: "In the end, this team, are you the leader or the leader!"

Li Wuchen looked at the woman in front of him with a wry smile, raised his hand to the juniors and said, "You juniors are going to witness it, if you encounter any danger, don't blame the senior brother for not reminding him!"

Jin Wu, the younger disciple of the "Senior Brother ——".