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With a look of hesitation in his eyes, the old man walked around Mu Feng three times with a lantern, and finally returned to him.

"You really want to know?"

Mu Feng nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Then come with me. ”

As soon as the old man's right arm stretched out, he grabbed Mu Feng's left hand, and there was a cold aura between his fingers, which made Mu Feng's body tremble, and the Heavenly Star Divine Technique automatically operated, resulting in a wave of repulsion.

The old man screamed, glared at Mu Feng in disbelief, and said in confusion: "Aren't you kid from Yin? ”

The star light source in the night sky is in the stars, containing the power of the most yang to the strong, Mu Feng cultivates the Heavenly Star Divine Technique, and the stars are the holes, containing the most powerful pure yang power between heaven and earth, which makes the old man quite frightened.

Mu Feng looked at the old man's right hand, half empty and half solid, the whole palm had no flesh and blood, only cold white bones, which made him very uncomfortable.

The Xuanyin Qi is repelled from the Heavenly Star Aura in the body, but because of the relationship between the mountains, rivers and the earth, it will not form a hostile conflict.

"Where to go?"

Mu Feng's tone was very calm, and there was no panic or anxiety.

"I'll collect the soul first, and I'll tell you later. ”

The old man held the lantern in his left hand and Mu Feng's hand in his right hand, and returned to the place where he had been haunted before, and one after another green and faint ghosts flew towards the lantern.

Mu Feng's face was full of curiosity, and he asked, "What are you doing collecting souls, these are the disciples of the Mountain and River Hall who died unjustly." ”

The old man said: "Who dies without resentment? There is no one who wants to die when he lives." I'll collect these ghosts for my own use, what's your boy's name, and how old are you?"

"Mu Feng, thirteen years old, what about you?"

"Thirteen? hehe, how do I think you look like a thirty-year-old. Just call me Uncle Yin. ”

The old man moved extremely fast, and in a short time, all the unjustly killed ghosts in the Mountain and River Hall were included in the lantern.

Mu Feng looked at the lantern and asked, "What is this?"

Yin Bo said casually: "This is a soul-attracting lamp, which has the ability to collect souls, degenerate souls, suppress souls, and refine souls, and it is extremely mysterious. ”

Lifting the lantern, Yin Bo blew a breath inside, and suddenly there was a harsh roar, countless Yin Spirits were crying, and the candle flame inside flickered with a faint light, and characters appeared, and the light was of different strengths.

"Hehe, there are still some good things in this mountain and river hall. ”

Mu Feng was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"Just take a look and you'll know, let's go. ”

The soul-attracting lamp in Yin Bo's hand shot out a ray of light and fell hundreds of feet away.

Yin Bo rushed there with Mu Feng, and after some searching, he found a spiritual weapon, but it was slightly flawed.

Then, the soul lamp shot out another ray of light, pointing several miles away, and took Yin Bo to find another spirit soldier.

"Can it still hunt for treasure?"

Mu Feng felt that it was too incredible, and he felt that something was wrong no matter how he thought about it.

The Yin Bo Thief laughed, "It's not that it hunts for treasures, it's that it can read the memories of those Yin Spirits, and from their memories before they died, they know what good things are around here." ”

Mu Feng was surprised: "So, you have found a lot of good things by relying on this soul-attracting lamp?"

Yin Bo smiled without saying a word, looking quite proud, and under the guidance of the soul-attracting lamp, he finally found a array, and the old face showed excitement.

Mu Feng asked, "What makes you so happy?"

Yin Bo said excitedly: "Do you know what kind of formation is engraved on this array plate?"

Mu Feng glanced at it a few times, it was a tortoiseshell array plate, it looked very ancient, and the twisted patterns were quite complicated, and he couldn't see any clue in a short period of time.

"What formation?"

"Eightfold Reunion Spirit Array. ”

"What!"

Mu Feng exclaimed, the eightfold gathering spirit array is the most famous formation in the Mountain and River Palace, and it is also the most precious thing, but he didn't expect it to fall into the hands of Yin Bo in the end.

"Hehe, this is a good thing, do you want it?"

Uncle Yin's words made Mu Feng stunned, and subconsciously responded: "I want to." ”

"Follow me if you want, and maybe one day I'll give it to you as soon as I'm happy. ”

Yin Bo smiled a little thief, and his dripping eyes kept rolling.

Mu Feng's eyes were deep, and the whole person fell into deep thought.

At the moment, Mu Feng is worried that he has nowhere to go, although this yin uncle is weird and gloomy, he doesn't seem to be hostile to himself, and following him is not a bad choice.

"Okay, I'll go with you. ”

Mu Feng made a decision, and his delicate face showed naughty feelings, he was actually quite interested in Yin Bo.

Yin Bo's heart tightened, looking at Mu Feng's smile, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Don't regret it, you kid. ”

Dropping a threatening word, Yin Bo pulled Mu Feng and left quickly.

"This seems to be a teleportation array, where are we going?"

Watching Yin Bo sacrifice a formation plate and urge the teleportation array above, Mu Feng faintly guessed that the place he was going to was definitely not close.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't, I'll tell you when the time comes. ”

Yin Bo pulled Mu Feng into the teleportation array, but when he saw the light flash, the two disappeared, and the teleportation array disk was also shattered, it seemed to be a one-time magic weapon.

Cangzhou is vast, there are tens of thousands of Xiuzhen sects, there are ancient families, holy places, holy gates, holy sects and other giants with a long heritage, and there are also many super factions and first-class cultivation sects.

In the middle of Cangzhou, there is a mountain that stretches for 100,000 miles, resembling a huge scorpion, entrenched in the heart of Cangzhou, proud of the Seven Realms.

This mountain has thousands of weather, there are countless legends since ancient times, attracting countless people who cultivate the truth and seek immortals to explore, and it is one of the seven secret realms of Cangzhou.

In the depths of the mountains, the giant trees are towering to the sky, all kinds of flying springs and waterfalls, spirit birds and fairy beasts can be seen everywhere, and there is more spiritual light rushing to the sky, giving birth to strange fate, it is an ancient wild world.

Mu Feng stepped into the teleportation array, and the next moment he appeared in the mountains, surrounded by boundless peaks that stretched to the edge of the sky.

In the past, the Qianshan where the Shanhe Hall is located also belonged to the deep mountains and Daze, and the territory was vast, but it was too far away from the front.

Yin Bo looked at Mu Feng's stunned appearance and said with a smile: "How is it, it's much more than Qianshan, right?"

Mu Feng came back to his senses and asked, "What kind of place is this?"

Yin Bo smiled, his body was dreamlike in the moonlight, and it was difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction.

"This is one of the seven secret realms of Cangzhou, Scorpio Wanzhong Mountain. ”

In a flash, Yin Bo carried a lantern and pulled Mu Feng to shuttle quickly through the mountains and forests, one step at a time, and that speed was by no means something that Mu Feng's cultivation realm could achieve.

Mu Feng paid attention to the surrounding mountains and terrain, secretly observed the depth of Yin Bo's strength, and found that this half-virtual and half-real old man was really extraordinary, and he couldn't see through him at all.

In a moment, Yin Bo took Mu Feng to a gloomy and cold valley, there was silence all around, no animal footprints could be seen, and a few cold plants swayed slightly in the night wind.

The valley is extremely cold, the yin is extremely strong, the white fog is filled, and the ground situation cannot be seen clearly.

Yin Bo entered the valley, his half-virtual and half-real body was completely virtualized, if he didn't hold Mu Feng's hand, it would be difficult for Mu Feng to feel his presence.

Walking through the mist, the cold cold air caused the self-defense of the Heavenly Star Divine Technique in Mu Feng's body, and the armor on his body shimmered with a little light, not strong but with an inexplicable aura.

Yin Bo turned into a white bone at this moment, and the flesh and blood on his body were completely missing, but they were looming.

A kind of uneasiness emerged in Mu Feng's heart, he had experienced life and death before he was eight years old, but now he still felt very nervous in the face of this gloomy and terrifying scene.

Yin Bo slowed down, and a grave appeared in front of him, and there was a wordless tombstone standing in front of him, which looked a little strange.

This tomb occupies a large area, located deep in a deep valley, and is mysterious in the mist.

In front of the tombstone, the lantern was placed on the tombstone, and then the left hand pressed the stone, and the tombstone glowed with a light, and slowly moved away, revealing a passage.

Mu Feng looked at all this in shock, his lips opened slightly but stopped in time, and he didn't make a sound.

Yin Bo pulled Mu Feng into the tunnel, and the two walked on the steps without making the slightest sound.

Mu Feng was very surprised, and inadvertently looked back to find that the lantern was still placed on the tombstone, flickering with a strange light.

When the two enter the tomb, the tombstone automatically moves back to its original place, and the lantern on the monument shimmers in the mist, as if to guide the lost ghost.

The light in the tomb is bright, soft and not dazzling, and the three night pearls are inlaid on the top of the wall, exuding a faint spiritual light.

The inside of the ancient tomb is an underground palace, and there is no coffin in sight, but there are stone beds, stone tables, stone benches, stone cabinets and other living utensils.

In the center of the underground palace, there is a piece of white jade cold stone, one zhang two wide, two zhang four long, exuding an extremely cold atmosphere, and there are complex lines intertwined inside like a net, which is incomprehensible.

After Yin Bo came here, his body changed significantly, his flesh and blood became real, and his body temperature also increased.

This subtle change did not escape Mu Feng's eyes, he became interested in Yin Bo, what kind of person is this, sometimes half virtual and half real, sometimes turning into white bones, and sometimes becoming a normal person.

"Well, it's not bad here, is it?"

Yin Bo slightly seems to be meaningful, there is such an environment in the barren mountains, which can be called an emperor-like enjoyment.

"Is this a legacy of your predecessors, or did you arrange it yourself?"

Mu Feng stroked the stone table, and a cold feeling came from his fingertips, this was not an ordinary stone.

Yin Bo walked to the edge of the stone bed and lay down, crossed Erlang's legs, and his dark pupils turned dark blue at this moment.

"This is left by my predecessors, and I am a slave who guards the tomb. ”

Mu Feng was shocked: "Slave, are you the only one?"

Uncle Yin smiled a little weirdly, without the slightest resentment and inferiority, but with a sense of pride.

"For all ages, I was the only one. ”

Mu Feng frowned and said, "Eternal, how long have you been in this Scorpion Ten Thousand Mountains?"

There was a ripple in Yin Bo's eyes, and the question seemed to touch his memory.

"It's been almost three thousand years. ”

Mu Feng was taken aback, three thousand years old and immortal, is this true or false?

"You don't believe me?"

Yin Bo saw the suspicion in Mu Feng's eyes.

Mu Feng smiled dryly: "I'm only thirteen years old, and you're three thousand years old, which is really unbelievable." ”

Yin Bo looked at the top of the wall, and there was a hint of silence in his eyes.

"Three thousand years have been mostly lonely and cold, and immortality is not as beautiful as imagined. ”

Mu Feng said: "You once said that there is no one who wants to die when you are alive. ”

Yin Bo was stunned for a moment and scolded: "You little ghost, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. If it weren't for my death, how would I meet you?" (a good activity for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you to take!Follow up~Dian/Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter qdread), participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now immediately pay attention to qdread WeChat public account!)