Flying upwards for about 30 zhang, he plunged into the purple mist, swirling in the purple mist, like a ghost, scattered in the secluded forest.

This mist is of the same origin as the purple mist on the outskirts of the valley, and the detoxification pill is enough to dissolve it, so don't worry. It's just that as soon as they entered here, their vision was blocked, and Fang Xing and Jin Crow both used their respective magic eye techniques to the extreme, but they could only see the things in front of them, but the six puppet spirit exploration rune arrays had already been destroyed, and the six puppet spirits flew silently around Fang Xing and Jin Crow, detecting the danger.

Continuing to fly upwards, the temperature is getting lower and lower, and the cold air lingers around you, as if you have entered an ice kiln.

This kind of cold aura is extremely difficult to resist, and the feathers of Jin Crow are a little unable to resist.

Fang Xing's mind moved, the samadhi true fire in his body rose and burned, and the temperature in his body gradually increased, and then he injected one of his own spiritual qi into Jin Wu's body, and this aura carried the breath of samadhi true fire, and immediately dissolved this cold qi for Jin Wu.

Only then did the golden crow persist and continue to rise.

Almost rose nearly a hundred zhang distance, suddenly the purple mist dissipated in front of him, it had reached a flat mountain rock, this mountain rock has more than ten zhang square, the ground is inscribed with a strange rune track, the bluestone ground, perennial covered with a layer of green frost, and above the mountain rock, there is a hole more than zhang high and short, the hole is drawn with several unrecognizable ancient characters, simple and desolate.

"Blue Moon Fox Singing Hill ......"

"Blue Moon...... Fox Song...... Mound ......"

Fang Xing and Jin Wu read it out at the same time, and then they both looked at each other strangely.

The ancient characters on this cave were not the common characters of this era, and they were all a little curious about how each other would recognize them.

Jin Wuxian said: "This is the script of the ancient demon clan, I have learned it, but how can you recognize it?"

Fang Xing smiled. Said: "The master is actually a genius who learns runes, and he knows all kinds of ancient characters, but he just doesn't bother to learn them!"

Jin Wu already knew that he had a lot of ghosts on him, and when he refused to say it, he didn't ask.

Actually, for the other side. It is not difficult to identify the words of several ancient demon clans, and the meaning of the Yin and Yang Gods and Demons will be known with a sweep.

"Let's go!"

Fang Xing jumped down from the back of the golden crow, approached the entrance of the cave, carefully opened it in, and shouted, "Hey." Anyone?"

The sound echoed, and gradually passed into the cave, and I don't know how deep.

Jin Crow was startled, flapped his wings, and said in a low voice: "Are you supposed to be a cross-member?

Fang Xing turned around and said, "You know a fart! If there is danger inside." I was blown away!"

Jin Wu blinked, feeling that what he said seemed to have some truth, but he didn't dare to agree.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement inside, Fang Xing hit his courage and broke into it, Jin Wu was ruthless, and followed him with a shrunken head. After passing through a jade road, the cave became spacious, but the cold atmosphere was extremely amazing. It seems to freeze people, but fortunately, Fang Xing has the samadhi true fire to resist, and he is not afraid of this cold air, and the golden crow can also support it with his help.

On the ground, there was a mess. It was as if there had been a big battle.

Every few steps, some bones can be seen. Some were still intact, while others were broken into pieces. They were all frozen as hard as stones, covered with a layer of frost, and it was difficult to distinguish the original appearance with a long history, and around the bones, there were countless magic weapons, pills, etc., which seemed to be the things of these bones, and after they died, they were all scattered in the corridor.

When Jin Wu saw it, he was a little moved, and saw a few magic weapons that interested him, and wanted to pick them up, but was stopped by Fang Xing, and said: "According to common sense, everything outside is garbage, and good things must be inside, and go in first to see it!"

As soon as Jin Wu heard that it made sense, he urged him to go inside.

In the middle of the line, Fang Xing's face suddenly changed, and he waved his hand suddenly, "Stop!"

At this moment, a puppet spirit flying in front of him who was responsible for exploring the path suddenly let out a scream, and its flexible flying body stiffened in mid-air, and turned into a flame in the air, burning violently.

"What the hell?"

Jin Crow shouted in a trembling voice.

Fang Xing also stared at the front, in front of the originally empty, a hideous and distorted female ghost gradually appeared, wearing a miserable white dress, black hair was scattered, hanging in front of her face, she kept struggling, her body writhed strangely, the puppet spirit was grasped in her hand by her slender palm, burning painfully, turning into flames.

"That's ......"

Jin Wu asked in a trembling voice, his voice flustered.

"Forbidden Ghost Slave ......"

Fang Xing called out the name of the female ghost in a deep voice.

He stared at it with the Yin Yang God and Demon Sword, and he didn't see what the female ghost's cultivation was, but he identified such a name.

It seems that this female ghost is not a spiritual object, but belongs to the category of objects.

If it is a spiritual object, it is usually identified only by its true appearance and cultivation.

"Sure enough, this is the thing......"

When Fang Xing said this name, Jin Crow seemed to have guessed it, his voice was panicked, and he said: "Our brothers are in a big trouble today, I didn't expect there to be such a ghost thing here, I knew that I wouldn't come in if I was killed......

"Is this thing powerful?"

Fang Xing turned his head and asked Jin Wu.

He saw through the name of this thing with the Yin Yang God and Demon Certificate, and even identified some of her effects, but he didn't know the origin.

Jin Wu said in a trembling voice: "Of course it is amazing, I have seen it in the classics in the demon clan, this should be a kind of thing refined by the ancient god spell, according to legend, even if it is a Jindan-level power, if she catches it, it will be impregnated with ghost energy, pollute the Dan light, and end up in half-useless cultivation...... As for us little ants, as soon as we touch her, we will die......"

Fang Xing stared at the ghost slave for a while, and said, "It seems to be stupid, don't touch it?"

He wasn't too afraid, judging from the name of the female ghost that the Yin Yang God and Demon Guardian could identify, this should be a dead thing, and as long as it was a dead thing, there would be traces to follow, and there was no need to be intimidated by her murderous name.

Jin Wudu was almost frightened by Fang Xing and cried, and shouted: "You said simply, don't you say that if you don't touch it, you won't touch it?"

Fang Xingdao: "She moves and moves quietly, and there seems to be a certain pattern. Move with the circle, wait for me to study it!"

Eyes were condensed, staring deadly ahead, and at this time, the puppet spirit had completely turned into a puff of smoke in the female ghost's hands, and the female ghost's twisted movements had stopped. Just standing alone, motionless.

In her, there is a ghostly light that appears and disappears, sometimes pauses, sometimes pauses longer.

"Don't look at it, let's go back......"

Jin Crow shouted. Before he finished speaking, Fang Xing suddenly shouted: "Go!"

With a "swish", the two golden wings behind him manifested, and the golden light appeared, turning into a streamer. The whole person passed by the female ghost.

Jin Crow's claws were tied to him with a bundle of fairy ropes, and when he rushed forward like this, Jin Crow was immediately pulled over.

When passing by the female ghost, Jin Wu even felt the female ghost's hair brush its mouth, and his frightened heart stopped.

"Ouch, you're not scared to death, are you?"

Fang Xing was also startled when he saw that Jin Wu's body was stiff and lying motionless on the ground. Kicked with his toes.

"Wow...... Little bastard, are you trying to kill Jin Ye?"

The golden crow was still angry, and he was so frightened that his golden feathers stood upside down. If you jump up, you have to fight hard with Fang Xing.

"Don't make trouble, if you alarm this female ghost, we won't be able to survive......"

Fang Xing whispered to scare Jin Wu, this guy really ate this, and immediately frightened and didn't dare to move.

Looking back, the female ghost didn't react. Fang Xing also relaxed slightly.

It seems that I deduced it well, this kind of storage zài. Although it resembles a female ghost, it has lost its spirituality. Similar objects.

Continuing to move forward, gradually encountering more and more magic circles and prohibitions, strange, varied, weird and inexplicable, and even in the place where he went deep into the cave for more than 100 zhang, Fang Xing also saw the corpse of an old man, judging from the green frost on his body, the death time of this old man was much shorter than that of other corpses, according to Jin Wu's guess, it should be one of the sect masters who entered the cave before the Hundred Beast Sect.

However, this strange and inexplicable cave may be a death place for others, but in front of Fang Xing and Jin Wu, a pair of bold and careful living treasures, it can still be resolved, plus their magic weapons and talismans, but they can just cope with all kinds of changes, and they have broken into it all the way without danger, calculating the distance, and it has almost penetrated into the cave nearly a thousand zhang away.

At this moment, Fang Xing and Jin Crow, suddenly saw that the area in front of them was unexpectedly cheerful, and a large open space appeared, in the center of the clearing, there was a large hall rising from the ground, like a ghost domain, it was already dilapidated, at the door of the hall, two huge bronze hall doors, half opened, the inside was dark, and there were countless black shadows kneeling on the ground.

Looking at it, Fang Xing and Jin Crow were a little dumbfounded, and those kneeling in front of the temple gate were all corpses one by one.

Kneeling corpses!

There are dozens of corpses here, and they are all kneeling corpses!

I don't know what mistake they made, so they have been kneeling in front of the temple for an unknown number of years since they died, and they can't get up.

"Oh my God...... The one at the front...... How does the crown look like the Great Situ of the Fuyao Palace?"

Jin Wu's eyes suddenly fixed on the head of someone in the front row of kneeling corpses, his eyes were extremely frightened.

"Fuyao Palace Grand Situ?"

Fang Xing was also taken aback, could it be that one of the kneeling corpses turned out to be the great Situ of Fuyao Palace?

"And that one, dressed in a robe of immeasurable merit...... Is that...... The costume of the first seat of Lin San Temple......"

“...... The dragon's head is human, wearing a cloud cloth rain robe...... Is that the Canglan Sea Dragon Lord not?"

"Seven-Star Purple Lotus Terrace, Nine Heavens Royal Thunder Crown...... The hall master of the Purple Cloud Hall is also kneeling here?"

Jin Wu recognized many of the costumes it was familiar with, called out their names one by one, and many big people were almost scared to tears.

Hearing so many noble names, Fang Xing was also a little surprised, but he didn't panic.

slapped Jin Crow's head on the head, which was about to scare his pee, and scolded: "What are you calling blindly?"

Jin Wu cried and said with a sad face: "So many strong people are kneeling here, aren't you afraid?"

Fang Xingdao: "I was a strong man in life, but now I am just a dead corpse, what is there to be afraid of?"

Jin Wu was speechless, and he admired the guts of this little bastard to the point of being a five-body leader. (To be continued)

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