Beside it, there was also a broken fragment of the sword, the texture was crystal clear, as if the spirit was still there, it seemed that this was an unlucky monk who was trapped in this place.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed, but he shook his head again, seeing that this person has been dead for so many years, the fragment of the magic weapon is still spiritual, and he must be a monk with a high level of cultivation in front of him.

The soul of this monk should now also be a part of the ghost mist, or it has been incarnated into a powerful ghost, and it is difficult to re-enter the path of reincarnation, Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed with emotion, and casually glanced at the other two.

That Hong Xuanjiao's face turned slightly pale, and when she saw Yuwen Zhouyuan looking at her, she smiled reluctantly.

The middle-aged man surnamed Meng had a strange expression, he frowned and stared at the green shirt for a long time, and suddenly with a flick of his fingers, a cremation the size of an egg fell on the green shirt.

As a result, before it could touch it, the fire was extinguished in a flash. "Ahem, sure enough, it's him!" Meng Qida muttered as he looked up, his face darkening.

"How did Dream Daoyou know him?" Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his eyebrows, looked at Bai Gu and asked lightly.

Fairy Hong Xuanjiao also showed curiosity on the side.

"This person should be a Baoyuan real person who has had several connections with Xia, this person has been promoted to the real person period nearly a month earlier than Xia, and the idle flames such as this body protection treasure robe on his body cannot get close to him, when the last time the Galaxy Palace was opened, I heard that he also went, but he never came back. I didn't expect this person to be trapped here, it's really unfortunate!" Meng Qida said with a long sigh.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was silent when he heard this, but after a while, he suddenly asked: "Dream Daoyou, how is the cultivation and magic weapon power of this Baoyuan Zhenren, is it much more advanced than Daoyou?"

Hearing this, Meng Qida seemed to understand what Yuwen Zhouyuan meant, and with a slight twist of his chin, he said affirmatively: "Although this Baoyuan Zhenren is the same as me now, he is a real person in the late stage of cultivation, but at that time, it was said that he was about to break through the bottleneck and was about to enter the true master stage. It should be a lot higher than my mana, not to mention that he is a single spirit root, and I am far inferior. As for the magic weapon, I haven't seen him fight with people, so there's no way to tell. But it shouldn't be worse than me. As the old man spoke, his complexion became more and more ugly.

"So, there should be a powerful guy nearby! I originally felt strange in Xia, even if there was that soul-devouring mink beast to open the way, how could there be no wild ghosts and lonely spirits along the way except for these ghosts and mist, and it was impossible for the blue-robed masked man to clean up the nearby demons and ghosts for us. Yuwen Zhouyuan also said solemnly.

Fairy Hong Xuanjiao also heard the meaning of Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, and her pretty face became a little whiter with a little "brush".

Meng Qida looked at the white bones in the ground and fell silent, while his eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked around as if he was out of sight, and still analyzed indifferently: "Since even the monks of the late stage of Kuaizhen have fallen here, it means that the cultivation of this powerful ghost is absolutely terrifying, even if it does not reach the realm of ghost handsome, it is estimated that it is not far from here." I don't know if Fairy Xuanjiao and Meng Daoyou are ready to be wiped out here, if the two of them turn around immediately, they don't have to take this risk, and they still have to take a risk!"

Yuwen Zhouyuan's voice was very calm, but after the two of them listened, they looked at each other, and after a while, Fairy Hong Xuanjiao, who had thought about it for a while, said decisively: "Yuwen senior! If you can't advance to the real person in this life, it will be an eternal ghost, and the little woman will admit it, I won't go back." ”

Hong Xuanjiao's voice was extremely resolute, and she really made up her mind when she heard it.

But Yuwen Zhouyuan listened, and looked back at Meng Qida, Meng Qida's face was cloudy for a while, and then he said dejectedly: "Meng Mou came this time, in fact, he just wanted to see if he could pick some Shouyuan fruit, and there was nothing that he had to desperately get, since it is so dangerous to move forward now, it is better to go back the same way, after all, it is much stronger to be able to sit firmly and turn into a soldier than to fall into the ghost path forever." ”

After saying these words, Meng Qiyan showed a trace of shame, and then after he hugged his fist at the two of them, he flicked his sleeves without hesitation and disappeared into the mist the same way.

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked expressionlessly at the direction where Meng Qida disappeared on the ground, and did not speak for a long time, while Fairy Hong Xuanjiao showed a look of disappointment, without the company of a real monk, the danger in the ghost fog was even greater.

"Senior Yuwen, shouldn't we go?" Fairy Hong Xuanjiao looked at the gloomy fog around her, and said to Yuwen Zhouyuan with a strong smile.

Although what she said just now was extremely resolute, in fact, whether this choice was right or wrong, I am afraid that this woman herself did not know, so at this time, her heart was also up and down.

Yuwen Zhouyuan let out a flat "um", but looked down at the skeleton, and then he grabbed it with one hand, and the "body protection robe" swished, flew into his hand out of thin air, and then put it into the storage bag without changing his face.

When Fairy Hong Xuanjiao saw this scene, she showed a little surprise, and opened her cherry mouth to say something, but after thinking about it, she still didn't speak, and Yuwen Zhouyuan's next move made this woman a big surprise.

I saw Yuwen Zhouyuan's fingers flick, and a sword light came out of his hand, knocking out a deep pit on the ground nearby, and then Yuwen Zhouyuan's fluttering sleeves flicked and sent the bones and fragments of the magic weapon into the pit and buried them.

Seeing this, Fairy Hong Xuanjiao's expression was extremely strange. "Do you think my approach is a little strange?" Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly turned his head to this woman and said calmly.

"Yuwen's predecessors have a little bit. Xuanjiao hesitated, but still said truthfully.

Yuwen Zhouyuan chuckled when he heard this: "The reason why I buried it is just that I think that I am also a cultivator, since I have met it, I will help it." Save the opponent from the wilderness of corpses. As for taking this treasure robe, firstly, he will not need it, and secondly, he should use it as a reward for burying his bones!"

After Fairy Hong Xuanjiao heard these words, the surprise on her face gradually disappeared, and she couldn't help but nodded, and her eyes looking at Yuwen Zhouyuan became solemn.

At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan took a step forward, and Fairy Hong Xuanjiao saw this, looked at the newly buried mound on the ground, sighed lightly, and slowly followed.

"Fairy Xuanjiao, how much do you know about the origin of the Star River Palace? Can you tell a little bit about the Star River Palace?" Because there were only two people left, Yuwen Zhouyuan simply waited for the other party for a while, and walked side by side with this woman, looking very leisurely.

Hong Xuanjiao heard Yuwen Zhouyuan ask like this, and after being slightly stunned, she replied obediently: "The time of the existence of the Star River Palace in the Sin Canyon is impossible to study. I only know that every five hundred years, this palace will descend from another space to this area of the Sin Canyon, and there are many treasures in the Star River Palace, whether it is elixir, magic weapon, or exercise, you can find it here. Therefore, every time it is opened, there will be many high-ranking monks who come to explore the treasure. ”

After a pause, Hong Xuanjiao continued: "But there are many formations in the Star River Palace, and the closer you get to the center of the Star River Palace at the very core, the more precious the things you find, and the greater the possibility of being in danger. It is said that the thing in the center is the real treasure of this Star River Palace. However, in order to get there, you must pass the first three trial levels, otherwise it will be a pipe dream. And those who can pass the three major levels unharmed, except for the monks of the True Master Stage, only a small number of lucky True Stage monks can pass, so for ordinary monks, the center of the Star River Palace is becoming more and more mysterious. ”

Fairy Hong Xuanjiao whispered in a pleasant voice, and at the same time paid attention to Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression.

But she was a little disappointed, and Yuwen Jooyuan's expression remained unchanged, which made her feel a little unfathomable.

"No matter how many treasures there are in the Star River Palace, after so many years of opening, there shouldn't be many, right?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked casually.

"This junior doesn't know very well, but the time for the opening of the Star River Palace is limited, and every treasure is hidden in great secrets, so it is not an easy matter to get his hands on it. What kind of treasures can be obtained, it depends on the creation of each person, otherwise the treasures in the Galaxy Palace would have been swept away by those True Master Stage cultivators. Fairy Hong Xuanjiao said with some uncertainty.

Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded with a moving expression, no longer asked anything, and then quickened his pace, and then the two of them followed the trail left by the green-robed masked man, and walked for a full meal, and there was still no accident.

This made Fairy Hong Xuanjiao a little more relieved, maybe the ghost went to intercept the monk who was on the other road, so he was not here, which made the hope in this woman's heart rise greatly!

But as soon as this thought rose from Fairy Hong Xuanjiao's heart, Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned, and his footsteps stopped again.

"Senior Yuwen, why don't you leave?" Fairy Hong Xuanjiao was taken aback, and also stood still, and asked with some uneasiness.

"I'm afraid that the green-robed masked man collided with that demon ghost, and now they are fighting together!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed, and his voice was cold.

"Senior Yuwen, what should we do then?Do we go up to help, or take the opportunity to go around?" Fairy Hong Xuanjiao hesitated for a moment and asked with some hesitation.

Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at this woman, knowing that the other party was probably still inclined to the latter in his heart, and wanted to take the opportunity to get out.

This approach can't be wrong, if this is not in the ghost fog, Yuwen Zhouyuan will do it immediately without thinking about it.

But now, Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head, sighed lightly, and strode forward.

Seeing this, Fairy Hong Xuanjiao's face was stunned, but after thinking about it for a while, she still stomped her jade feet and followed closely. After she chased after her for dozens of feet, she faintly heard the crackling sound of the spell, and a thin low cry.

The voice sounded like that of a woman, shrill and deep, as if it had not been broken, and it made people extremely irritated and uneasy. And Hong Xuanjiao only listened to it a little bit, and she felt turbulent, and she had the idea of dancing.

This made Fairy Hong Xuanjiao feel shocked, and hurriedly used the mental method to fix the Yuan Shen, so that she dared to wipe her cold sweat and look up.

At this time, Hong Xuanjiao had long been unable to see Yuwen Zhouyuan's back, and Fairy Hong Xuanjiao hesitated, but after gritting her teeth, she still walked forward slowly with a solemn expression.