In the miasma of the ghost jungle, there are many demon beasts, which are not an effective obstacle for Duan Yu and Kurokawa Mo, who are powerhouses of the virtual realm, and they are constantly killing demon beasts, feeling very upset.

Their current state of killing demon beasts is equivalent to the woodcutter's constant chopping of wood, which is quite monotonous and boring.

But he had to make a move, otherwise there were too many of these demon beasts, and they could also endanger the lives of the powerhouses of the Void Realm.

Duan Yu carefully sensed it with his divine sense, and in the far behind, there were still at least two or more powerful auras. Even though the Stalkers have concealed their strength well, it is difficult to hide the amount of evil energy they have accumulated due to killing.

Such a sinister aura only needs to be exuded a little, and there is nothing to hide in front of a master like Duan Yu who has been constantly trained in battles and dangerous places.

Suddenly, the fog in front of him became faint, not because he came to another place, but because of a very strange reason, a large amount of fog in front of him suddenly melted into turquoise miasma droplets, and they fell in the ancient wood jungle like a shower.

Even the ancient trees that had been growing in the miasma for a long time immediately became scorched because of the miasma rain, as if they had been burned by a raging fire.

The sound of whimpering around is like a crying soul, which makes people's scalps tingle when they hear it.

Duan Yu abandoned these distracting thoughts and made his heart more and more firm.

As for the Void Realm Supreme Elder of Shenxiao Palace, he was not affected in the slightest at all, because for an old guy like him who had lived for more than a hundred years, he had long looked down on life and death. Even if an evil ghost stood in front of him, it would not move him in the slightest.

"Look. There is a pair of remains there. Duan Yu immediately discovered the new situation and used the trick of free-spiritedness. With a graceful turn in mid-air, he descended to the pile of remains.

But seeing that this remains was wearing a yellow robe with a golden dragon pattern on it, it must have been the emperor.

"As far as I know, among the emperors of ancient times, there were also masters. Unexpectedly, after this emperor was tired of the glory of Hongchen, he actually came to this dangerous place. Duan Yu sighed.

But on the ground next to him, there was also a golden sword, with a simple shape. It's a low-grade spiritual weapon.

Perhaps with the refining level of the land of Kyushu, it is already quite rare to be able to reach the lower grade spiritual weapon.

It must be known that Duan Yu's Demon Breaking Sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon, but it was originally in the Shuzhong Sword Pavilion, and Ou Yezi and his wife borrowed the sword qi of the cadres and Mo Ye, as well as the fusion of many sword fragments. The sword embryo was forged. In the end, it also attracted many martial arts heroes, and used their blood to open the way for the Demon Breaking Sword, and finally created a high-grade spiritual weapon Demon Breaking Sword.

Duan Yu is a master of swordsmanship, and of course he also cherishes swords. So he bowed to the bones of the ancient emperor and said, "Senior, your sword is here, it's simply buried." Why don't I take it away and be on the land of Kyushu in the future. The world can still see the edge and glory of this golden sword. ”

He wasn't praying, he was just saying his decision.

And then. Duan Yu pulled out this sword and carried it on his back.

"Duan Shaoxia, you are carrying three weapons now, it looks really strange!"

"What, are you also planning to seize this spiritual artifact golden sword?" Duan Yu frowned.

"Of course the old man is not such a despicable villain, after we killed the flying dragon before, the old man got the crystal nucleus of the flying dragon, and promised, among the treasures he encountered next, you will choose it first. Kurokawa Modao.

Duan Yu didn't argue with him, and suddenly saw a line of small characters engraved on the bluestone next to him.

"The first three miles are cursed lands, and those who come after must not go forward. If you fall under this curse, even if you leave, you will not escape death!"

These handwriting are so strong, engraved with a very sharp sword aura, it is obvious that this is engraved by the emperor in front of him.

"It turns out that there is a cursed land ahead, but since you have come here, how can you just go back to your home like this?" Duan Yu sighed.

He decided to bury the emperor's bones first, after all, taking his sword with him.

By doing this, Duan Yu would not get more benefits, but his principles made him have to do so, and he could be regarded as doing his part.

"Ah, what a frivolous act to bury him! The death of a man is no different from the decay of plants and trees. Even if he used to be the supreme Ninety-Five Venerable, he was also a powerhouse in the Void Realm, but now he was just a pile of bones, what a waste. Kurokawa Mo said disdainfully.

Duan Yu shook his head with a light smile, ignoring the words of Heichuan Mo, the Supreme Elder of Shenxiao Palace.

He believes that what should be done must be done well, and will not change because of other people's opinions.

This made the ancestors of the other four indigenous tribes who were following Duan Yu quite helpless, and they were waiting quite impatiently in the miasma behind. But they couldn't just fly out like this, urging Duan Yu to continue his journey.

After Duan Yu buried the unknown ancient emperor, he continued to move forward, he and Kurokawa Mo both comprehended the power of thunder, and only needed to bless some thunder power in the body method, which could make the speed soar.

Now, if Duan Yu exerts his best to control the wind and bless the power of thunder, then the speed is far greater than that of Kurokawa Mo, but Duan Yu will not show such an ability, so that those who notice him are on guard.

After a while, Duan Yu and Kurokawa Mo came to a place three miles away.

It is a stone forest, surrounded by many strangely shaped long boulders, which from a distance look like some ancient tombstones.

"I think that in ancient times, those ancient ancestors would definitely not engrave any words on the tombstones, so most of them just used a long stone to stand there, and that's it. Duan Yu said.

"Whatever, we're here to explore the ancient treasures, could it be that mysterious ancient powerhouse that thinks that the graves of some ordinary people or demon beasts can deter us?" said the Immortal Realm Elder of Shenxiao Palace, Heichuan Mo, who was still not afraid of any living Void Realm Guardian, let alone the dry bones in the grave.

Then, Duan Yu and Kurokawa Mo glanced at each other, and they both saw the fighting spirit and confidence in each other's eyes.

The two of them knew each other's strength very well, and as long as they worked together, they should be able to overcome a lot of difficulties, so they ignored the words of warning left by the previous emperor's bones when they were dying.

After Duan Yu and them stepped into the cursed land, that is, in the stone forest. From the night, four figures suddenly condensed, three of them were old men and one old woman, apparently, they were the ancestors of the four indigenous tribes of the Ghost Jungle.

"Bai Ye Ancestor, what do you think?" the old woman asked in a cold voice.

"It's just two guys who can't help themselves and go to die. Let's just wait here for the rabbit, and when they come out, we can extract the energy of the soul. Bai Ye Ancestor, who had long eyebrows, said with a smile.

"I just hope that they can be like the emperor, holding on to the stone forest, and they won't be so bad and die directly in the stone forest. Ancestor of the Burning Mountain muttered.

"Don't worry, these two foreign warriors are not bad, the power of the curse and the danger inside will not completely take away their lives, they will always leave a breath. "Qingzhu Old Ancestor said.

The ancestors of these four indigenous tribes had a lot of discussions here, and they had already treated Duan Yu and Kurokawa Mo as prey.

And it seems that before the geese were down, they were already thinking about how to eat them.

There is no doubt that most of the many foreign warriors who came here to explore were cursed and rushed out of the stone forest with their last willpower, and they were finally harmed by these indigenous clan ancestors.

"Why didn't the old man Qingqiu come to participate in this matter this time?" said the old woman with a frown.

"I heard that the two foreign warriors who visited him this time, maybe the old man Qingqiu has his own plans. "Lieshan Ancestor said.

They waited here leisurely, and whenever a foreign warrior went to explore the stone forest, it was a good opportunity for them. After all, absorbing and refining the soul power of those foreign martial artists in the end can further improve their strength.

To achieve the cultivation of these old guys, if they cultivate hard, it will not have much effect, and besides, there is not much longevity left for them. In this way, refining the soul power of other masters, in addition to improving their cultivation, they can also increase a lot of longevity, which is also very important to them.

As for the fact that they did not erase the warning words left by the predecessors of those foreign warriors, it was because they understood that for the foreign explorers, the more they shouted at them not to move forward, the more they would hesitate to send them to death.

On the other side, Duan Yu and Kurokawa Mo were already in a very complex stone forest, which was equivalent to a labyrinth.

The surrounding light was quite dim, almost reaching the point where he could not see his five fingers.

Fortunately, they carried the illuminated hedron and continued on their way, and there were many ancient chanting voices around them, and they couldn't understand what they were singing.

"It seems to be the sound of ancient sacrifices, I used to hear it. Duan Yu frowned.

"Once in the land of Kyushu, there was nothing powerful to save zài, and I didn't expect to retain such an ancient ritual. I think we should plug our ears and try not to be disturbed. Kurokawa Mo said solemnly.

Duan Yu used to hear it in southern Xinjiang, but now the sacrificial songs are even more ancient and obscure, as if they can really make people's souls be recruited.

They tried to plug their ears with strips of cloth, but to no avail, as the sound could come from anywhere on their bodies.

Three hours later, in this labyrinthine stone forest, they finally came to the middle place, which was a very vicissitudes of life, and on it, there were many figures flickering.

In such a place, these figures could still be seen, which immediately made Duan Yu and Hei Chuanmo feel a chill down their spines. (To be continued......)