"Yan Futi sentient beings, follow my path, inherit merits, increase holy causes, and enjoy boundless happiness.

Yan Futi sentient beings, those who abandon our path, go through the dust and tribulation, bewitch obstacles, and suffer no punishment. ”

The ghosts cried and chanted as if they were coming from all directions, melodious and weird straight into the sea of thousands of people, echoing endlessly in this boundless mist.

Yun Wubei only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and the vast and boundless mist dissipated in a trance.

The sky is full of mangrove flowers and rain, as if time has been turned back, flying unruly from the ground, covering the clouds.

Behind him, the Qingfengling Mountain Range, which was thousands of feet high into the sky, seemed to be broken down into countless white spots like grains of rice by a terrifying force.

When you look closely, the scenery in front of you is still the Qingfeng Ridge in the east!

I saw the sky, the moon in the clouds, and the wind was like a tide.

The ground was full of verdant grass and trees, all of which turned into scorched earth encroaching on the blood.

Countless ghostly and drought-like golems walked aimlessly on the ground, letting out bursts of terrifying roars.

More than 100 zhang away, a huge mountain that can't look up at the top of the peak lies here.

The entire mountain was made up of countless corpses, and all kinds of horrific deaths were not the same. And just above this mountain, there are countless green lights lingering and whistling, exuding bursts of cold air.

"If you follow my path, you can live forever. Thou shalt you or not!"

Suddenly, a sound that penetrated the sky sounded from the sky, and countless shadows roared down from the nine heavens, burrowing into the sea of cloud and sorrow, and then conjuring up countless scenes, constantly replaying in his mind.

"If you follow my path, you can live forever. Thou shalt you or not!"

The voice rose again, and the never-ending image in my mind froze.

With a withered yellow face, blood and tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, he reverently prostrated at the foot of the corpse mountain, and countless footprints behind him spread straight into the invisible darkness far away.

In the next moment, the withered yellow face looked back in vain, looking at Yun Wubei stupidly, the essence of light flashed in the deep and invisible eyes, and then instantly turned into an indescribable madness, and spoke.

"I have been displaced for half my life, and I have been silent for the rest of my life. 100 years of loneliness, 10,000 years of madness. In my previous life, it was like my life. Woo, Woo!"

The lifeless voice fell to the ground, and in the last sound of "Yiyi", it turned into countless earth-shattering thunder sounds. Yun Wubei only felt groggy, and the endless feeling of exhaustion hit his heart like a frenzy of angry waves.

I can't help but recall all kinds of previous experiences, and when I think about it, it seems that all the previous experiences have become an inexplicable burden, so that I sink into the sea of misery and cannot be relieved.

There seemed to be a voice in my heart that kept shouting. "Let it go, let it go. All kinds of things in this world are fleeting. If you don't let go of your obsession, how can you seek truth!"

In the sea of knowledge, the pupils of the withered yellow human face shrank suddenly, and a touch of fanaticism shot out of it, imprinted in the vast sea of knowledge. His shriveled lips opened slightly, and he shouted sharply.

"One step forward, the other side is the other side. ”

Yun Wubei's mind was suddenly in a trance, a trace of confusion surged in his eyes, and then his left leg slowly stepped out.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my left arm.

Looking down, the Seven Star Killing Seal Mole suddenly lit up with a crimson blood light, which lasted for a long time. Immediately, a trace of clarity rippled in Yun Wu's miserable eyes.

At the moment, he tried his best to suppress the uncontrollable and impulsive thoughts in his mind, and quickly sat down cross-legged, unintentionally secretly transporting the first seven layers of the secret book of "The Way of Life and Death".

One day a week.

2 weeks of ......

I don't know how long it took, when Yun Wubei opened his eyes again, all the illusions before had dissolved, and he himself stood alone not far from the mouth of Qingfeng Canyon.

At a distance of more than ten zhang in front of him, there were thousands of figures, with that kind of depression from the soul, walking into the fog with stiff steps, and there was no sound.

At this time, Yun Wubei's heart was cold for a while, and his back was already soaked.

When I looked back, I saw that the four Jindan real people were full of red, and their eyes were full of tiredness.

The four of them were suspended in the air in unison, and in a row, one after another mana of different colors was struck out from their hands, enveloping the area within a radius of several miles.

On the ground, there were only 3,000 of the more than 10,000 people gathered here, and seventy percent of them lay on the ground, unconscious. The rest of the people closed their eyes and crossed their knees, and their faces were mixed.

When Yun Wubei was awake, more than a dozen people also opened their eyes at the same time and turned over.

Among these more than ten people, the first Yun Lie Shirt of the Yunfu Law Palace, Chu Tianqi, the general of the Dingyang Hou Mansion, and Cui Shixiong, who is impermanent, are on the list.

Yun Wubei couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart, it seemed to be a situation just now, he was born with strong soul power, and when he advanced to build the foundation, he was even more refined by the power of the seven stars. The soul power and divine thoughts are as strong as their own, and they are almost the same as the more than 7,000 people who walked into the fog, if it weren't for the warning of the first seven stars of the left arm, whether they could wake up is still between the two.

Fortunately, more than 100 people on this trip to Yunfu were under the blessing of the Heavenly Ancestors, safe and sound, and there was no loss. With the exception of himself, he was almost half a step away from stepping into the deep mist.

With doubts, he immediately looked up at the Jindan Heavenly Ancestor in the air.

At the same time, the awake people present looked at Yun Wubei one after another, and their eyes showed surprise.

"You kid, you really didn't disappoint my ancestor, not bad. For the younger generation of people of your age, you kid should be the best!"

The Heavenly Ancestor of the Heavenly Rim Cloud Mansion stroked his long beard, glanced at the remaining three, and then smiled quite smugly.

Yun Wubei frowned slightly, and immediately bowed down and asked.

"What if you don't wake up without sorrow? ”

The old man who stepped on the cyan giant sword couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he heard this. Zigu popped the mana out of his fingertips, and glanced at Yun Wubei below with great meaning.

"Ancestor is here, you should protect your life. You go to Lie's side, so that you can breathe, as if you have just begun, but you have just begun. With that, a solemn look appeared on his face.

Yun Wubei was not good at words, and leaned over silently.

Secretly remembered the more than ten people who woke up first, and walked quickly to the thirteenth uncle Yun Lie's body, cross-legged to regulate his mind.

Half an hour later, more than 3,000 people woke up from their coma, and learned about the situation from each other's mouths.

In the sky, Shuiyue Zhenren jumped down from the purple gold gourd, the rolling mana from the gourd's mouth was uncertain, his brows frowned, and he said in a deep voice: "Look at the previous illusion law is so strong and vast, so that the heart of the golden pill is ingested silently. This kind of Dafa, the poor Dao looks at it carefully, it is like the path of the Xuanyin Holy Sect, what do the three Daoists think?"

"Those who are accustomed to using illusion methods in the Holy Sect only have the phantom moon vein, but they don't know which real person has descended from this vein. If someone else is okay, I'm afraid it's the soul real person Xin Baihan!" Yun Haocheng Heavenly Ancestor Haoyue real person Yun Haocheng's face was heavy, as if he was afraid.

Hiss –

On the side of Haoyue Zhenren, the person standing in the air gasped, and the mana in his hand suddenly suffocated.

"This Xuanyin Holy Sect's Phantom Moon vein is full of power, and it is claimed to be second only to the soul dementor vein. That soul transformation real person is the first person deserved among the many golden pills in this vein, and the Tongtian Cloud Road is ranked at the three thousand seven hundred steps, if it is this person, you and I don't want to say that we support the younger generations, and it is still difficult to protect ourselves!"

At this time, there were chaotic exclamations below, and countless people got up in horror and looked at the side of Qingfeng Canyon, their faces full of fear.

Yun Wubei was also awakened by the burning pain on his left arm, and looked up.

At this time, around the huge Qingfeng Gorge, the fog in the sky changed again.

The dense fog, which was almost white, suddenly turned black after a sinister laugh in the distance.

Countless black cyclones suddenly appeared in the dense fog in all directions, swirling and exploding violently.

In an instant, the black mist in the sky pressed down from the Nine Heavens Cover, and countless sharp ghost cries followed by it were mixed with the black mist, humming the place.

In the extreme distance, more than 100 figures faintly appeared in the thick black fog, and a strong fishy smell emanated from these figures, separated by a distance of hundreds of zhang, which made everyone here feel sick.

After a few breaths, the figures became clear.

Look at it again, where is this figure, it is clearly more than a hundred corpses with distorted bodies and hideous faces!

The corpses were rotting shins, and their waists were tied with arm-thick crimson ropes. After more than 100 corpse puppets, two black coffins were pulled by these corpses, and the coffins rubbed against the ground, making a piercing sound.

Seeing this scene, Yun Wubei's scalp was numb when he landed, and he only felt ice all over his body, like falling into an ice cave.

And the four Jindan real people in the sky above Qingfeng Gorge changed their faces drastically, and they were terrified to death.

The Beizhen Fusi Zhenfu made Huangpu Jingyuan no longer look cold before, and the golden-scaled beast under his crotch all let out a "whining" whimper, obviously terrified to the extreme.

"A hundred corpses dragging a coffin, it is a hundred corpses dragging a coffin!"