Under the canopy and dead trees, there are shining and shining night pearls, bright and clean as the moon, swaying and swaying.

There are not many tree holes, thirty-one holes, and the "bones" that stand in front of the hole are no longer the "bones" that are transparent with green mangs, but the blue crystal beads.

Mo Ye sat in the tree, his red eyes flashing with green light, staring at the "bone beads" in front of the tree hole, the bones can be turned into beads, it is really strange.

The four realms of divine consciousness, bare branches, broken leaves, trembling and rattling in the wind, the black skin of the branches of the dragon bell is cracked, hung with tess, decadent and senile. There was no smell of life in the lonely cave, only a dull musty smell and a condensed earthy smell.

"There are no wolves, all of them have turned to ashes?" Mo Ye's red eyes flashed green and turned around several times. Take out the "Qiankun Crystal", don't care if it's a stone or not, try it first.

The small crystal flew out of the tree, and a flying whirl rolled out of the "Qiankun Crystal", grabbing the "Bone Repair Crystal" like a small hand, the crystal light dimmed, and the green mango tree hole became black and silent.

Mo Xie waited cautiously and sucked it. The criss-crossed scaly tree fields resounded with the ghostly sound of stumps cracking, rattling like the sickly moans of old age.

The Qiankun Crystal flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the "Bone Repair Crystal" of the thirty-one caves was included in the "Qiankun Crystal", Mo Xie took back the crystal, and made a few runes before he dared to take out the "Bone Repair Crystal".

I saw that the "bone repair crystal" crystal was like a pearl, glowing with crystal white light, like a heavenly dome containing a domain. In the bone domain is a miniature small bone, and the soft light is released from the small "bone".

The mini "bone repair" is as white as jade, the bone body is like mutton fat, the texture is delicate, the luster is moisturizing, and the color is as warm as the color. The divine consciousness is condensed on the mini "bone repair", such as falling into the warm sun, warming the heart.

The more Mo Xie looked at it, the more he liked it, and he couldn't put it down for a while. No matter how much you know the forest, there are not many trees in this area. There are only a few dozen. Mo Xie's greedy heart immediately swelled to the extreme.

Turned into a wisp of smoke and escaped into the next dead ancient tree. The green glow of the "bone repair crystal" disappeared from the tree holes one by one. The green trees seemed to fall into the starless night sky, and gradually sank into the wind groaning that the residual wind blew.

The ancient forest gradually became pitch black, flickering like fireflies, like a silent teardrop slowly engulfed by the darkness.

Mo Xie had no intention of appreciating the gloom of the night, reaping the benefits inadvertently, his face was flushed, and the rabbit fur was flushed. The technique refers to a little "Qiankun Crystal", devouring each "Bone Repair Crystal".

The swirl flashed. "Qiankun Crystal" sucks a "Bone Repair Crystal".

The Qiankun Wind Whirlpool was torn off, and a bead of pink "Bone Repair Crystal" did not even inhale the "Qiankun Crystal". Mo Xie chuckled in his heart, shook his head, he was so happy to walk in color, the "bone cultivation crystal" turned pink, and he didn't even see it.

Mo Xie was about to retract the "Qiankun Crystal", and in the tree domain of the black hole, he stretched out a dry bone claw and gently pressed the "Qiankun Crystal".

Mo Ye's head immediately froze. The hairy face turned black and burned into charcoal. The figure flashed and wanted to escape.

The bone claw lifted lightly and grabbed in the airspace, a smoke-like shadow inhaling into the claw. Poof! A big rabbit was photographed outside a tree hole. Mo Xie was slapped with seven thieves bleeding, face up, and slapped into the stone ground.

"Little bunny, you're too greedy. I got so many 'bone repair crystals', and I didn't even let go of this ancestor." A hoarse wolf howl sounded in the hollow of the tree, which shook Mo Ye's eyes. With a howl, there were bursts of twitching.

"Hehe, it's wrong, it's a little saint, no wonder you are so greedy, turn into a rabbit body to steal the 'Bone Cultivation Crystal'? You are the number one gentleman in the Holy Realm, and you still know the magic of the 'Bone Cultivation Crystal'." There was a snort in the cave, sniffing the thick backbone.

The bone claws were raised, and Mo Ye twitched his limbs, lying in the stone pit, not knowing if he heard the sound of the soul falling from the tree hole.

The thin paws were withdrawn into the hole, and the quiet forest was silent again, and there was no trace of breath to be heard, and no movement could be felt. The wind gasped solemnly, whistling and whistling the swaying and whimpering ancient branches.

In the dark twilight of the night, the waning moon hung in the gap of the fish-scale clouds, the "humming" of the inciting wings could be heard clearly, and the low chant was extremely terrifying.

On the edge of the ghostly black forest, Hu Ke stared at the big plush eyes, staring at the bone wilderness that was so quiet that it made people desperate, and sometimes there was a wailing wolf howl to tear through the silence at the moment, and inexplicable fear hit his whole body, and Hu Ke didn't know whether to enter the "bone barren forest" and look for Mo Xie.

The "Bone Barren Forest" is the forbidden land of the wolf clan, just like the "fox peak" of the fox clan, but the "Bone Barren Forest" is a place of cultivation, and there is no restriction on entry and exit, and it comes and goes freely. But no cultivator dares to enter the "Bone Wasteland", and everyone who can enter the Wasteland Forest is a wolf who has not been transformed into a wolf above the realm of consciousness, and it is not easy to get a hole.

Hu Ke waited outside the "Bone Barren Forest" for more than ten years, but he didn't see Mo Ye come out of the forest, and he wanted to enter the barren forest, but he didn't dare. There is a saying in the wolf clan: "The barren forest is buried in the bones, and it is difficult to live in ten out of ten".

Hu Ke had to wait, since retrieving the "Fox Seal" and "Phantom Bead", Fox Ke could sense Mo Xie's existence, and that powerful soul consciousness wandered in the "Phantom Bead", unable to give up, it seemed that the soul was condensed and inseparable.

Although Mo Xie has been in the forest for more than ten years, he has nothing to do, no wonder the patriarch said that he can use a variety of escape techniques. Hu Ke stared at the forest field stupidly.

The sky is like ink, and the forest is like ink. Mo Xie's eyes were black, as if there was a black membrane on his eyes, and there were stars dancing in the black airspace, one by one, strings of stars shining.

Mo Xie let out a long breath, staring at the stars in the sky, and a scream of exclamation rang in his ears. The sound of bamboo, like a broken gong, filled with the pinna, resounded in the domain of knowledge.

Gradually, the sound of silence faded, and there was only the sound of the wind stirring the stumps, stirring the bare dead branches, colliding and rubbing against each other to make a creaking sound, some hoarse, some thick, and some sharp.

Mo Ye's head was stuck in the crack of the stone, and on his bloody hairy face, a pair of frightened red pupils moved, and he glanced obliquely at the black hole that could frighten people to death. The cave is empty, and the gods cannot recognize anything at all, the black is like charcoal, the sinking is like ink, and the deep is nothing.

With Mo Ye's divine sense, at such a close distance, he could completely peek into the holy objects as fine as dust, but this cave seemed to be separated by a thick black screen, and it was impossible to detect the slightest movement of the cave domain.

"Little Sage, what a strong divine sense, lie there and accompany the ancestor!" A deep voice came from the cave domain, the sound seemed to come from the sky, and the sound seemed to condense the ancient mystical sound.

Mo Xie shuddered and inhaled, condensing his divine consciousness along the sound, a void, and he couldn't see what was in the black domain at all.

"Wolf Ancestor, if you cultivate well, I won't bother." Mo Xie trembled and stammered.

"Lying down for a while, I can't lie down, the ancestor has been waiting here for two million years, and he really asked me to wait for a good thing, and bring the 'Ten Thousand Years and Ten Thousand Cordyceps'." The dead and heavy voice came, and it was so frightened that Mo Xie's bloody face was spent.

"Ten Thousand Years of Cordyceps" is in the holy bag, hidden in the "fog fossil", how can this wolf ancestor smell the smell of Cordyceps.

Mo Xie glanced at the "Qiankun Crystal" that stepped into the stone, and said timidly: "Wolf Ancestor, can you give me that crystal bead, where is the 'Ten Thousand Years and Ten Thousand Cordyceps'."

"Hey, hey, hey, little sage, do you seem to be so easy to deceive my ancestor! Where is the cordyceps, this ancestor has already smelled it, if that incarnation bag can be broken, can you still live until now? greedy saint." There was a sinister aura condensed in the tree domain of the black hole, and it rushed to the face, shaving all the hair on Mo Ye's rabbit face, and showing a bald monkey face bare.

Mo Ye's face was cold, and he was shaving his skin and condensing cold. The bare face turned white and miserable in an instant.

The "Fog Fossil" mist flashed, and a dark black crystal bead flew towards the black domain. The dark fog cave stirred, and the thin bone claws clamped the medicine crystal. "Hehehe, the little saint will hide it! I said how can it be so pure".

A red tongue stretched out of the black domain, and disappeared with the "Ten Thousand Years and Ten Thousand Cordyceps", and the thin claws pointed at Mo Ye's head. "Little saint, show your true body".

The gloomy voice in the hollow of the tree said a few words intermittently, and the thin paws flashed away. A deafening roar of thunder came from the cave, followed by a wolf howl, a long howl that tore hearts apart.

Dao lightning pierced through the black domain like a dragon's claws, spewing out countless lightning threads, disturbing the airspace. Frightened, Mo Ye escaped hundreds of feet in a smoke. Suddenly, a dazzling white light flew out of the lightning light, grabbed Mo Ye's tail, and dragged it out of the clear smoke.

Mo Ye followed the arc and sat back in front of the tree hole, staring at the frightened pupils, twisting his painful, burning buttocks.

For a moment, the silver light retreated into the tree domain in the blink of an eye, and the earth-shattering sound, mixed with the hoarse wolf cry, seemed to come out with grief and pain.

A wolf shadow crashed out of the black domain, and the blood light gradually escaped from the tree hole, and the shadow flashed and disappeared into the black domain. Then it was dark. The wind howled, stirring the black cavern like a hellish wind, forming a whirlpool. Suddenly, a thunderclap illuminated the sky, interrupting Mo Ye's line of sight, and a long wolf-shaped lightning bolt streaked across the sky, followed by a rumbling thunder and a fierce wind.

A crack was cut in the sky, and thousands of rays of light were sprinkled, like countless flower shadows flying down. The light flashed, the thunder sounded, and a light crystal flew down into the twilight.

The black hole that had just been silent flashed with a zigzag electric light, and a cold and handsome holy shadow appeared in the airspace, reaching out to take the light crystal, and a tear appeared on his cold cheeks. Glancing at the mountains and forests raging and stirred by the wind, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. The light crystal in his hand flashed, and Leng Jun's figure galloped into the depths of the vast sky with a thunderous voice.

The cracked sky dome, as the shadow submerged, slowly closed, turned to the silence of the forest, sinking into the black curtain, the dead trees seemed to be broken with several more cracks through the air, the gaps condensed the sky dome, and leaked a ray of starlight.

The starlight is like a firefly, weak and weak, falling flutteringly, like the auspicious light of the sky.

Halfway down the light exploded, the yellow mist in the air had merged with the black curtain and lost its trace. (To be continued......)