If you talk about other people, Mo Xiaoye may not know, but Shui De Xingjun is simply too famous, it is a star monarch in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall ten thousand years ago, it is said that his cultivation has reached the Daolei realm, but today he actually got the news that he has died, and the death is not earth-shattering, not vigorous, as if he was buried in the long river of time, quietly sleeping here, for everyone, this is simply an incredible thing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

How is it possible that God has come back to life as a ghost?

Mo Xiaoye was a little amused by his seemingly absurd joke, and then laughed and turned his head away, very suspicious.

"You think I'm lying to you?" the village chief felt his distrust, as if he had been hit in an instant, and his voice was a little sharp.

"If the ghosts of the gods really appear in the cemetery of the gods you are talking about, do you think these souls of your 'Ghost Domain' will be able to avoid their poisonous hands?" Mo Xiaoye sneered, and continued: "I think even if the gods have died and turned into wandering ghosts, it is not something that these ghost cultivators of your 'Ghost Domain' can deal with. ”

"This ......" The village chief was asked by him, his face hesitated, and he said uncertainly: "What you said does have a certain amount of truth, but I am absolutely not wrong about the situation of the Graveyard of the Gods, as for why they did not invade other ghosts, maybe it is because they are restricted by the region, the Graveyard of the Gods should be the scope of their activities." ”

"In that case, wouldn't my going to the Graveyard of the Gods be the same as sending me to death?" Mo Xiaoxie said with a somewhat grim face.

"If I didn't tell you the method, you wouldn't be able to please you, and you would probably die. But ......" The village chief looked at him and said with a sneer: "You are fortunate to have met me." ”

Mo Xiaoye was very disgusted by the village chief's weird laughter, but he couldn't say anything, just frowned, expressing his dislike.

"Is there a way for you to let me walk safely inside?" Mo Xiaoxie asked lightly.

The village chief smiled confidently and said, "Although it is not absolutely safe, it can at least reduce your danger factor." ”

Seeing that Mo Xiaoye did not continue to ask, but looked to the northwest, the village chief didn't care, and said unhurriedly: "Actually, that method is also simple, that is, you want to enter during the day and come out at night, so it should keep you safe." ”

The ghost energy will only be enhanced at night and when the moon is cloudy, and this is also applicable in the cemetery of the gods, if you really have to go in, this method is indeed worth trying, but it is ......

Mo Xiaoxie glanced at him faintly and said, "Do you know that I went there to find the whereabouts of the 'Wraith Grass', and it only takes one day, how can I use it, I don't know if you have any other methods?"

Obviously, Mo Xiaoye was not very satisfied with this rather clever method.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, the village chief spread his hands and wailed: "What are you and me? I'm just a ghost with low cultivation, it's already my limit to know so much, there may be other methods, but I definitely can't understand it." ”

Think about it, if a little ghost can know so much, then it's called abnormal.

"In that case, thank you for your advice. He turned around and beckoned to Pang Yuan, who was standing quietly watching with admiration in his eyes, and said, "Let's go." ”

"Wait. When the village chief behind him saw that he was leaving, he exhaled and shouted, "Have you forgotten something? You promised me that if I told you the location, you would tell me where the flaw was." ”

"Oh, I did. Mo Xiaoye seemed to have been reminded by him before remembering, showing a sudden look, and said with a smile: "Actually, your lie is very perfect, no matter how cunning a person is, he can't see through it, but you have to remember." ”

Hearing that he was about to get to the point, the village chief took a few steps closer and pricked up his ears to listen.

"Sometimes, you don't have to trust humans too much. ”

With a chuckle, Mo Xiaoye patted him on the shoulder, whispered a word in his ear, and passed by him, with Pang Yuan following closely behind.

Not long after, I heard Mo Xiaoxie, who had walked a hundred meters, burst out into a shocking laugh.

With three points of frivolity, three points of unruliness, and four points of heroism, he is indomitable.

Standing in place, the village chief, who was faintly stunned, came to his senses in time, looked at Mo Xiaoxie's back and smiled bitterly and sighed.

It turned out that from the very beginning, Mo Xiaoxie was deceived by him, and the so-called flaws in Mo Xiaoxie's mouth were even more illusory, and human beings could be so cunning.

It's just that I "forgot" to say that there is no day and night in the 'graveyard of the gods'.

The corners of the village chief's mouth showed a slight sneer, which was very infiltrating.

......

"This is the so-called 'graveyard of the gods'?"

Nearly half a month has passed since the village was opened, and during this period of time, which is not short or long, Mo Xiaoxiao and the others have been able to encounter ghost cultivators almost every day.

Of course, they were all malicious and barely had a full conversation, and the fight began inexplicably.

Fortunately, the two of them, especially Pang Yuan, are very strong, and they can deal with those ghosts that are not in the climate.

According to Mo Xiaoxie's estimate, as long as they encounter a situation that is not at the level of the 'Three Don't Provoke' in the 'Ghost Domain', even if the two of them can't fight together, it will be enough to escape the crisis and save their lives, so they can be said to be in danger along the way.

But it is worth mentioning that since leaving the village that day, they have not eaten a single meal because it is mostly a wild and barren land, or an undeveloped area.

The energy required every day depends on absorbing the spiritual power existing in the air, and then converting it into its own mana, which is supplied and consumed.

This is very easy for Mo Xiaoxie, as long as he runs the exercises with a little care, whether it is the speed of spiritual power gathering or the speed of transforming into mana, it is more than ten times that of others, and it only takes less than a quarter of an hour to replenish the energy used in daily actions.

Pang Yuan didn't think that his cultivation was high, but at this point, he was obviously inferior to Mo Xiaoxie, every day, he had to spend nearly an hour of kung fu to cultivate the exercises and maintain the necessary energy for his body, which also made them greatly slow down the speed of their travel.

Facing the dim yellow area that reached the sky in the distance, Mo Xiaoxiao stared blankly at the spectacular scene in front of him, and his heart was terrified.

It seems to be covered in sand and dust, and you can't see the inside at all from the outside, and if you don't look closely, you may see this vast and dusky area as a tornado.

The turbid and heavy air flow in a certain direction, occasionally showing a noticeable bulge in one place, and then being smoothed out by the air flow and returning to its original state.

With his previous understanding of this place, combined with the scene in front of him, Mo Xiaoxie's mind involuntarily popped up a word - "Twilight of the Gods".

"It's a shocking scene. Taking a step forward, Pang Yuan looked into the distance and couldn't help but sigh.

"Hehe-" smiled, Mo Xiaoxie nodded in agreement, and said: "This area seems to be naturally formed, and it seems that someone deliberately did it, it seems that someone is afraid that someone will approach because they are new to this realm, because they don't know why, so they put on this kind of formation to be scary, if I don't know it, I see this kind of scene, I'm afraid I will also avoid the detour and stay away from here." ”

"So the first person to enter the 'Graveyard of the Gods' was quite courageous?" Pang Yuan suddenly asked curiously after listening to it beside him.

Mo Xiaoxie smiled softly and said evilly: "Maybe the first person to go in is just going astray." ”

Pang Yuan also smiled after hearing this, and stood quietly beside Mo Xiaoxie, like a foil, but his green leaves with red flowers should be willing.

"Do you have the guts to go in with me to find out?" Pointing to the 'Graveyard of the Gods' in the distance, Mo Xiaoye said with a smile.

"Do you still think I'm the one who is afraid of ghosts?" Pang Yuan pointed to himself, and said in a calm tone, with no trace of fear in his small eyes.

Yes, in the second half of the month, in addition to Mo Xiaoxie, who has been gaining more and more experience in dealing with the enemy, there is also Pang Yuan, who was once afraid of ghosts to death, but now he can treat ghosts as nothing.

Come to think of it, this is what people often say, rare and strange, and more often not strange.

"That's good. Mo Xiaoye nodded with satisfaction, and said matter-of-factly: "When the time comes, you must not hold me back." ”

As soon as he mentioned it, Pang Yuan's face instantly turned red, and he was speechless.

It turned out that at the very beginning, they met a ghost cultivator who was originally no threat to Mo Xiaoxie, but Pang Yuan dodged left and right because of fear, and accidentally bumped into Mo Xiaoxie who was fighting against the ghost, so Mo Xiaoxie's arm was also injured a lot.

Thinking of this, Pang Yuan's gaze unconsciously aimed at Mo Xiaoxie's arm, and guilt flashed.

"Alright, let's go. Mo Xiaoye called.

Pang Yuan immediately cleared his mind, followed closely, and looked at Mo Xiaoxie's thin back, with a determination in his eyes that he had never seen before.

......

The hand tentatively touched the dim barrier, without much effort, let alone the imaginary pain and obstacles, with some surprise, very relaxed, Mo Xiaoye and the two entered the 'Graveyard of the Gods'.

Standing firm, when they saw the scene in front of them, both of them gasped involuntarily.

If the feeling from the outside to him is magnificent and awe-inspiring, then the scene in front of him can only be described as miserable and desolate.

Now, Mo Xiaoxie probably knows why there is a layer of dusky air flow that is so thick that he can't see the inside, maybe its existence is to cover up the scene inside.

Countless potholes dot the hard ground, and there is hardly a good road to walk.

The stones, which are a little thicker than the gate of Penglai City, are slanted into the ground, and they are not about half of them, and they look like stone tablets.

Faced with this kind of road condition, Mo Xiaoxiao and the others could only walk along the edge of the potholes, on the road like a single-plank bridge.

And in the center of those huge pits, Mo Xiaoye could actually feel the existence of a little mana breath there.

In other words, it is very likely that the terrifying worldly scene in front of us was made by a cultivator.

But to achieve such a degree, that person's cultivation must have reached the peak realm. Looking at the potholes that still existed at the end of his sight, Mo Xiaoye thought in his heart.

"Mo Xiaoxie, come over and take a look, there seems to be handwriting written on these stones. As soon as he came in, Pang Yuan, who had his eyes on those stones, took advantage of Mo Xiaoxie's daze, and came to a stone closest to them, pasted it on it and took a closer look, and sure enough, he found some clues.

Walking in the direction where Pang Yuan was, Mo Xiaoye shouted loudly: "What is written on it? ”

"Oh. Hurriedly agreed, Pang Yuan put his mind on the stone again, gently dusted off the dust attached to the handwriting, and he finally saw the word on it clearly - 'fire'.

What does it mean to have only one 'fire' word?

Not only did Pang Yuan not understand, but even Mo Xiaoxie, who came over later, had a black eye, and he didn't know what the person who carved this word wanted to express.

"There's one more word on it. Pang Yuan looked up at the sky, and when he saw that the word that was also blocked for most of it was just above the word 'fire', he shouted.

Without waiting for Mo Xiaoxie's command, Pang Yuan immediately flew to the same position as the word, and then carefully peeled off the clod of soil on it, and after refining it carefully, he shouted: "This is the word 'room', the 'room' in the room." ”

"Room fire, what does this mean?" Mo Xiaoye repeated several times, frowning, and was puzzled for a while.

"There should still be words on the part of the stone buried under the ground, but it's buried too deep for us to figure it out. Pang Yuan fell to the ground again, looked at this stone, which was likely to only reveal the tip of the iceberg, and said regretfully.

"Since there are words on this stone, there should be other stones, let's go and take a look. Mo Xiaoxie thought about it for a while, looked at the huge stone that was there every few distances, and said in a deep voice.

Soon, they came to the second stone, and after careful observation, they found that it was indeed as he expected, and there were also engraved characters with a height of one person, and the writing style of the text was closer to the ancient characters, although Mo Xiaoxie did not know it, but he could vaguely guess a few similar words.

In contrast, Pang Yuan knew most of the ancient characters, which made Mo Xiaoxie secretly smack his tongue and be shocked, he, a student who became a monk halfway, really couldn't compare to those of them who had profound knowledge.

"The handwriting on this stone is complete. Not far away, Pang Yuan exclaimed in surprise.

"Huh? After searching for a long time and not finding a person with complete handwriting, Mo Xiaoxie's nerves were a little numb, and when he suddenly heard the good news, Mo Xiaoye hurriedly ran over.

"I'll see. ”

(To be continued.) )