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"What a fire!"

When Nangong Li arrived, he didn't see Jiang Yan, only a fire was left burning vigorously, and he vaguely saw the corpses piled high in the fire, the black smoke was scorched, accompanied by the sound of 'boom', rushing towards him.

"Strange, strange, strange!"

Although Dorono only pointed to a location, Nangong Li was a foundation building monk who often came out to run in the Avatar family, and his experience was first-class, so he covered his mouth and nose, walked around the fire a few times, and shouted 'strange' three times in a row.

How is it strange?

I can't say, but this is certainly not the normal way to deal with it after the corpse trial.

Everything is well organized, as if it has been prepared......

So many corpses......

Thinking of this, Nangong Li unleashed a spiritual power palm wind, blowing away all the black ash on the ground, and sure enough, revealing a circle of traces after a certain formation structure was bulldozed.

Unfortunately, the destruction was so complete that nothing could be seen.

"Hehe, sneaky, in short, I didn't go to the right path, just to save me the trouble of making up reasons at that time!"

As he was talking, there was a slight sense of vibration in a certain direction that the aura of heaven and earth was being attracted.

"What a Jiang Yan, I really want to build a foundation in this place of trials where there is no aura and chaos!"

Nangong Li didn't hesitate anymore, and rushed to the target location, because of the large area of this trial place, and it was for low-level monks, Qi Xiu was afraid of accidents, so when Nanlin Temple was built, the terrain was deliberately renovated. There are no peaks and deep valleys, deep Jedi, and even the river is shallow, flat and occasionally undulating, just for fear that the low-level monks will lose their way.

Jiang Yan was sitting on a big stone with his eyes closed, and there were a few low-level auxiliary things pitifully beside him, and he was single-mindedly attacking the pass.

A strong man in Qiyun Dao robe stood not far away, probably helping him protect the Fa. Seeing Nangong Lilai, he grinned and made a gesture of silence.

"It's annoying! There's someone here, it's hard to start!"

Nangong Li froze his body, and was thinking in his heart about simply waiting for Jiang Yan to fail to build the foundation, and suddenly reacted, this strong man himself had never seen it at all!

The people who came to the trial this time are just those few Qi Yungen, this person?

Just as he was about to ask, a black ghost head rushed straight to the door.

......

"Uncle Master, if you continue, I'm afraid it won't make any sense......"

Qi Xiang and Chu Wuying discussed for a long time, and decided to let Mingzhen step forward and persuade softly.

Qi Xiu was silent, and after a while, he looked up at the place where Zhan Qiu was swept down, even though the black land was extremely strange and dangerous, Chu Qin and the others still tried all kinds of ways to explore more than ten zhang deep, but found nothing.

The primordial infant ancient beast never showed its head again.

He took out the treasure mirror again, and was cut off by the power of the earth, and the omniscient heavenly eye could not see anything.

Then there was silence again.

Ming Zhen was helpless, her eyes turned to the two senior uncles for help, or Chu Wuying understood Qi Xiu a little, stepped forward and said, "Senior brother in charge, it's time to make a decision." ”

"Oh, oh. ”

Hearing his words, Qi Xiu suddenly came back to his senses, put away the treasure mirror, stood up and looked at the direction of the blood pool in the south, his face became sad, and he shouted: "The plan remains the same, or revenge!"

"Yes!"

The disciples agreed.

......

"Don't leave me behind!"

Zhan Qiu shouted, woke up from his dream, and was covered in cold sweat.

"I haven't dreamed about it in decades......"

He laughed at himself, just now he dreamed that he was being held by his grandfather when he was a child, flying over the swamp of death, and suddenly his grandfather didn't know why he threw himself off the flying sword.

"By the way, I'm not dead!"

I remembered that I was swept into the ground by a black soil tornado, but I didn't expect to be alive!

I was overjoyed, and as soon as I wanted to get up, there was a sharp pain in the pipa bones on both sides, "This?"

Only then did it appear that the pipa bone part was locked through by a sharp weapon, and the suppressed spiritual power could not operate, and the induction could not.

"This is a human method! Strange, obviously fell into the territory of the Savage Ancient Beast......"

I didn't panic in my heart, I was lucky not to die, I was caught by someone, as long as I didn't kill myself, I could still maneuver.

It's better than filling the belly of an ancient beast.

"Could it be that you passed through a spatial passage like when the foundation was built?"

It's a pity that there is nothing to see around, and no one cares, and there is a dead silence.

The emotions fluctuated too violently before, but now that the body has lost the spiritual power that has accompanied it for many years, and I think that in order to help myself avenge, I don't know what danger they will encounter in this Awakening Lion Valley, and my mood suddenly became anxious. He simply asked, "Is there anyone, why are you imprisoning me here!?"

"Stop arguing......"

The voice was old and ethereal, faint like a gossamer, and it seemed to come from not far away, and there was no hostile look.

"This fellow Daoist!"

Zhan Qiu suddenly came to the spirit, "We have no grievances and no hatred......"

"Ho Ho ......"

The other party laughed slowly, noncommittal.

There was a sound of things flipping first, and then suddenly the light brightened, and a fluorite was hit to the top of the space.

"Shhh

Zhan Qiu gasped, this place is simply a cage of white bones, and every qiē is made of white bones. The outer wall made of high-level beast skeletons barely supports the heavy soil around it, and the ground is directly paved with skull skulls, no wonder Gang Lao feels panicked under his buttocks, and even through the suppression equipment of his own pipa bone, it is also a pair of white bone chains.

The place is too small, so there is a large space, and there is a person sitting in a black robe facing each other, holding his own storage bag in his hand, bowing his head and carefully checking it. The movements are extremely slow, and there is a lack of energy.

It seems that there are only two people here, and after building the foundation, they can open the valley, looking at each other's weak appearance, I don't know how many years they have been trapped here.

"Uh......"

is also a fallen person at the end of the world, and Zhan Qiu wanted to say a few words, but his eyes fell on the other party's pair of white bones, and then he thought of this cage of bones, and he suddenly understood. "It's a ghost cultivator!" he thought to himself, and when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them all.

"In the early days of Jindan, there were not many good things, but how could it be all for blood cultivation, what did you want to do when you came to Awakening Lion Valley?"

After sorting the things, the ghost repaired and sorted the things, and in the end, he couldn't look at them all, so he casually put the bag aside and asked slowly.

Zhan Qiu also saw that the current situation, anyway, both of them are trapped here, the other party can't get out, and he can't get out, and the prison of white bones can block the heavy earth, which is absolutely impossible to do on his own. So the conversation was very frank, how the bloody knife washed Heihefang, he didn't change his will to take revenge for a hundred years, and finally found this place after marrying Dan, but he was unlucky enough to fall in, and explained it clearly one by one.

"Oh......"

After listening to this, the ghost cultivator lacked interest, "The water in your natal bottle is useless to escape from this place, and I am not a teenager here, this heavy earth power makes the death qi pass too quickly, so ......"

He put the cloak on his head next, the surface of the skull's head was covered with a layer of crumpled skin, and the position of his facial features was a little mismatched.

"The sooner you contribute to me, the more I can learn......"

After the ghost cultivator finished speaking, he casually threw out three white bone arrays, which were horns of each other, and spread them around Zhan Qiu's body.

"What are you?"

Zhan Qiu's scalp is numb for a while, and often the ghost cultivator wants you to contribute, which means that he intends to transform you into a ghoul of various names.

Sure enough, as soon as the White Bone Array was driven, it began to extract his life source.

"No!"

I didn't expect this ghost cultivator to do what he said, and take people's lives, it's like saying that you are doing me a small favor, bland to the extreme of coldness.

Zhan Qiu was so anxious that he struggled desperately, feeling that the power of life was flying away from him, and finally panicked.

In order to take revenge, Zhan Qiu is not afraid of death, especially after he can't succeed in intercepting and killing blood, if Qi Xiu and others have three long and two short for this, Zhan Qiu is willing to exchange his life for it. But now that he is facing this extremely slow way of dying, and after death, he has to be manipulated, ordered, and unrestful by this ghost cultivator, and it is really difficult to face it calmly for a while.

"Don't! This fellow Daoist, I'...... I ......"

I didn't think of anything that could impress the other party for a long time, decades of Yangshou had already flowed out, and the person had been pumped to the point that he was about to become a human dry, and his left and right cheeks were about to stick together. I finally thought that this ghost cultivator said earlier that the death gas was passing too fast, and this matter could be solved by himself! The [Dead Swamp Water] in the magic weapon is not just a thing full of dead air!

hurriedly begged for mercy, Ghost Xiu was really interested, and after some bargaining with death, the two finally reached an agreement. Basically, Zhan Qiu used [Dead Swamp Water] to renew his life, and when the Dead Swamp Water was paid, it was the day he was made into a ghoul.

But the ghost cultivator didn't expect that in the magic weapon of revenge, the dead swamp water was almost endless, and there was no problem in paying for hundreds of years.

If you want to turn Zhan Qiu into a ghoul, you can only wait for him to die of old age.

The monk's magic weapon is stored in the sea of knowledge of Zài himself, and this is the only item that will not be seized, but I didn't expect it to help Zhan Zheng a lot.

......

Three days later, the ghost cultivator poured a handful of dead swamp water on his head, and then stretched his waist beautifully, and couldn't help but praise: "It's so comfortable......"

Then when Zhan Qiu swallowed the [Double Bead Turning Heart Pot] into his mouth, he pointed it out, and the white bone chain resealed the pipa bone.

After two days, the spirit of ghost cultivation has improved a lot, and people have begun to talk, anyway, now the two are interdependent, and they can't find a way to get out, and cultivation is even more impossible, and the rest is only chatting nonsense.

This ghost cultivator came to wake up the lion valley to avoid the opening up of the war, and he should have gone to the vicinity with the blood knife, but unfortunately the blood knife found a good place, but this ghost cultivator unfortunately fell into the bottom of this heavy land. After decades of fighting against the power of heavy soil, the oil has almost run out, and if the revenge does not fall in, it is estimated that it will not last long.

"In fact, people in the world have too deep a misunderstanding of ghost cultivation, if you think about it, ghost cultivation does not compete with your monks for spiritual land, you don't need to eat monks' pills, you use monks' magic weapons, and you won't rob women with monks. According to the type of exercises, we only need a place like yin, dark, secluded, and death, and we can sit there for thousands of years, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, so it can't hinder the monks' affairs at all, so we have to kill them all!"

When the truth of this ghost cultivator was spoken, he said with hatred and displeasure: "Then when you transform the dead into ghouls, why don't you say that the well water does not interfere with the river water?"

He was drained of decades of yang longevity by ghost cultivation, not only did he become an old man in an instant, but in this land of heavy earth, he raised extremely slowly. Now that he has reached a terrifying balance of interdependence with the ghost cultivator, he dares to say it.

"You put the cart before the horse! It is precisely because the ghost cultivators are not allowed in this realm that they must strengthen their strength to protect themselves, so that that kind of thing will happen. If there is peaceful coexistence, it would be good for the ghosts to take care of themselves, so why do you want to transform so many ghosts?

Zhan Qiu shook his head in disagreement, "How many ghost cultivators in this world can be self-disciplined?"

The ghost cultivator sneered, "How many monks in this world can be self-disciplined?"

"Cut!"

Although Zhan Qiu felt that his idea was not unreasonable, he didn't want to be left behind, and after expressing his disdain, he asked, "Then you haven't done anything unreasonable?"

Ghost Xiu shook his head, "Of course I did, but I had no choice but to do it." For example, a few decades ago, I was besieged in Fire Ant Mountain, and I had to kill it all happily, anyway, since I want to kill me, I have to be prepared to be killed......"

Back then, the murderers from all walks of life who hid in the depths of Baishan Mountain called Beidingshen Mountain Fire Ant Mountain, because there were a large number of first-order fire ants living there.

Zhan Qiu quickly thought of the common name of Beiding Shenshan, then the identity of this ghost cultivator was about to come out, thinking of this, he didn't dare to show his flaws, pretended to close his eyes and think, and tried his best to stabilize the abnormality of his body.

When I finally calmed down, I slowly opened my eyes, only to feel that the light of fluorite was too dazzling.