Let's talk about Feng Yiting at that time.

As the black smoke appeared, Feng Yiting suddenly felt that he couldn't move.

This is a terrifying feeling, as if he was bound by the jade smoke Zixia umbrella that day, Feng Yiting's heart sank, and he knew that things were not good, and there was indeed an extremely terrible tomb keeper in this terrible place.

"Uh......"

After a dull, deep snort, an emotionless voice came out, "The one who came to the Dark Mountain...... Apparently checkmate. I'm too busy to bury you, so I'm going to the god's burial ditch...... With your cultivation, it is not unjust to die there. ”

Feng Yiting only then knew that the Dao Divine Burial Mountain was called "Gloomy Mountain", and he also felt fear for the first time!

Because when this black smoke enveloped him, it was as if he had fallen into a terrible nightmare, a nightmare that he could not even wake up.

Feng Yiting realized that if Ganwenling was a devil, the black smoke in front of him, that is, the tomb keeper of the Divine Burial Mountain, must be the demon king, and his cultivation was not much higher than that of Ganwenling!

He had always wanted to put on a smile to deal with all the discomfort and panic in front of him, but he had always been casual and relaxed, but at this time, he couldn't show a smile that was even very fake.

The black smoke still slowly swam around him, and when the voice reappeared, it was like a judgment: "A child like you must be disobedient to die so soon...... Those who come to the mountain are dying people. If you come here sensibly, you will look for your own grave...... You have cultivated like this, and you have even tossed it? There is no place for you to bury your bones here. ”

Maybe it was the sentence after the black smoke was the lowest, Feng Yiting suddenly felt a ray of vitality.

Since he didn't have his own place to bury his bones, at least he wouldn't die here. So, he suddenly laughed, although he could feel that the smile was fake, but after all, he smiled: "Hey, hey, the tomb watcher, you are weird and mysterious, so that my heart and liver jump out of my stomach, you scare me so much, how can I talk?"

The black smoke still slowly surrounded it, but ignored him.

Feng Yiting beat his spirits, mustered up his courage, and smirked a few more times before saying: "Looking at the tomb, I know that you have mana to the sky, but it is very powerful to scare an underage little hairy child like this, it will scare me to death!"

Black Smoke said disappreciatively: "I only like to deal with some people who are about to die, you are a baby, and you were born like a mortal, how did you run to the heavenly realm?

Feng Yiting's heart froze, and then he realized that he was too optimistic, so he wiped the cold sweat on his head and said, "Let's talk in a different place, this place is very scary." Don't you want to find out what I'm looking for you for?"

As soon as the words fell, the black smoke in front of them suddenly became much thicker and thicker, and when it faded again, Feng Yiting found that they had reached the edge of a deep ravine.

Feng Yiting was stunned, because the black smoke was slightly faint, he immediately found that the situation in front of him was obviously more frightening and frightening than the place they were just now!

It was an eerie bottomless ravine, with a bitter wind blowing in it, making a creepy whimper, as if there were millions of ghosts weeping or roaring, all of which were desperate and sad, dark and oppressive to the extreme!

Feng Yiting had never seen such a terrifying or terrifying place!

He was always bold, but when he faced this place, he was terrified, he looked down at the ravine under his feet in amazement, and listened to the yin wind howling, and an irresistible chill soaked into his body, which made him tremble slightly!

Black Smoke still said expressionlessly: "I don't know about living people, go ahead!"

Feng Yiting shouted, because a force that could not be resisted at all suddenly appeared, throwing him forward!

The ravine suddenly roared, and an extremely terrible cry came from the bottom of the ravine, like a group of demons who had been hungry for thousands of years, suddenly seeing food, and letting out a crazy and excited howl!

Feng Yiting screamed and kept screaming, he suddenly felt that the ravine was like a spirit, and he was frantically dragging himself down!

In the process of falling, countless women with green eyes suddenly burst out of the dark ravine, these women were naked on their upper bodies, and their lower bodies gradually turned into smoke and dust, which was clearly a ghost-like object with extremely powerful energy!

Feng Yiting stared at these seemingly hungry things in fear, not understanding that these were celestial immortals.

The long, desperate screams grew faint, a deep ravine, and the clouds and mist finally engulfed him!

Let's talk about Qiao Wenxiao. After dividing labor with Feng Yiting at that time, he immediately headed towards the depths of the Divine Burial Mountain.

The Sacred Burial Mountain is quiet, a lifeless dead silence. Desolation and decadence pervade all around, and the scattered mounds of graves appear eerie and mysterious, making people feel creepy for no reason.

There are no living creatures here, and there are no plants, so the smell of death and bad luck is obviously not suitable for any creature to survive here. Therefore, it is a place where there is no life at all, only ferocity, death, and end.

Before coming here, Qiao Wenxiao knew that the Divine Burial Mountain was an extremely unfortunate and unlucky place.

For many days in the world, it has become a great evil and bad luck because of its association with this place.

Heaven and earth are interconnected, qi and veins are connected and involved, and all walks of life are corresponding, and then the temperament of the immortal officials is synthesized, which is why there are many auspicious times in the world.

As Qiao Wenxiao knew, this place could make a lucky person decay to death in an instant. Because the grievances of the heavens and men are enough to change the color of the heavens and the earth, let alone the lower human worlds than it.

Qiao Wenxiao had never had such a strong fear and timidity, and as he went to the depths of the Divine Burial Mountain, he only felt that his whole body was cold, his limbs were weak, and his palms were actually secreting cold sweat.

Only then did he understand why Feng Yiting let him come in to get soil, he knew that the little master and nephew of the Dao Dao were still young, and if he came, he would definitely be even more afraid, and he probably didn't dare to go deep into the cemetery at all.

Qiao Wenxiao is very simple, he only thinks Feng Yiting is afraid.

But I don't understand that the little master and nephew know that there is a greater danger here.

At that time, he didn't have time to think about it, only to know that he had no choice, because the Ecstasy Soil had to be as old as possible in the old grave. So, I can only go inside and patrol all the way, so that I can get the best ecstasy soil.

In front of it was a large tomb, the high mound and the tombstone in front of the tomb all showed a kind of old desolation, Qiao Wenxiao sped up and stopped on the side of this big tomb in an instant.

After a little look, he knew that the tomb was very old, and the soil at the head of the tomb should be usable.

So he bowed his head and bowed, and he didn't dare to look at the tombstone, and prayed respectfully: "Daxian, I have no intention of offending Huwei, just to save people's lives, I came here to disturb the tranquility of Xianzun, I will take some soil and leave immediately, and ask Daxian for forgiveness." ”

After speaking, he respectfully kowtowed three times, then got up carefully, and after slowly retreating a few steps, he turned around and approached from the side, quickly grabbed a handful of grave soil, turned around and left!

Qiao Wenxiao immediately returned to the place where he was separated from Feng Yiting, only to find that it was empty, and he couldn't find Feng Yiting!

He approached in amazement, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and Feng Yiting appeared immediately.

This was an illusion, Qiao Wenxiao breathed a sigh of relief, he understood that this was the message that Feng Yiting had left for him.

Sure enough, Feng Yiting looked around, and then said with a wry smile: "Little uncle, why haven't you come yet?" I won't wait for you, I remember that one day in heaven and one year on earth is a year, you don't have much time, come back as soon as you get the soil, I'll leave first!"

As he spoke, the portrait faded and eventually disappeared.

Qiao Wenxiao smiled, and he scolded: "Stinky boy, you dare to leave your uncle alone, I have to scold you well!"

As he spoke, he lit the Chong Xuan Talisman, and saw that the place where the Burning Talisman was located, centered on a bright spot, and suddenly a distorted space-time appeared under the Radiant, and through this bright spot, it could be seen that everything such as the sun, moon, and stars in the mortal world appeared in an instant.

Qiao Wenxiao pounced on him, heard the change of time and space, and immediately returned to the world.

After returning to the world, he took out the space-time compass and looked at it, and found that sure enough, five days had passed in the world, and it would soon be midnight, and the seventh day would be over!

Qiao Wenxiao understood that there was not much time, and immediately came to the Three Immortals Cave, and saw Rong Yinghui standing outside the cave waiting for him, followed by Ah Bao and his wife, Huang Xiaoming, and Hu Yimu, including the little grass chicken.

Everyone looked anxious, obviously their hearts were on the edge of their throats, and when they suddenly saw him coming, Huang Xiaoming quickly shouted: "It's coming, it's coming! Fortunately, you're here, otherwise there won't be enough time, Uncle Xiao!"

Qiao Wenxiao didn't see Feng Yiting, his heart froze, and he immediately asked, "Where is Yiting?"

Huang Xiaoming covered his mouth and smiled. I heard Rong Yinghui also shook his head and said with a smile: "Yiting seems to be frightened, after he came, he hurriedly said a few words to everyone, and he was restless. It is said that after some calculation, it is said that you are coming. After instructing Ah Bao a few words, he said that it was too late and he hadn't gone home for a few days, and he was afraid that his parents would be in a hurry, but he had already gathered the medicine anyway, and he couldn't wait for Ye Yilin to come back and rush back, so he left in a hurry. ”

Ah Bao added: "At that time, the little aunt was in the house, taking care of Miss Ye's body with Juan'er and Aunt Qianya, and Yiting explained to us and left, now I guess I am at home." ”

Qiao Wenxiao knew that he was embarrassed to run back first, so he opened the circle for him: "Actually, Yiting is bold, you don't know the way, the Divine Burial Mountain is indeed the most terrifying and gloomy place in the world." I went in and took a spin, and my palms were sweaty!"

Rong Yinghui looked at him in amazement, she obviously understood the power of Qiao Wenxiao's words. Because she knows very well that in addition to the master, the senior brother has never been a person who is not afraid of heaven and earth. But when he said this just now, that kind of aftertaste was not fake at all!

Only then did she understand why Feng Yiting was so out of shape, originally she was a little dissatisfied with him, but then she thought about it, thinking that he was still a child, and she couldn't help but feel a ray of sympathy in her heart.

Only then did I believe that the little master and nephew were in a hurry after Ye Yilin's resurrection medicine was ready, obviously feeling a little embarrassed.

She shook her head and thought to herself, he was still a child, after all.

Everyone thought so, maybe it was a little strange at first, but after Qiao Wenxiao's explanation, everyone obviously understood the sinister nature of the Divine Burial Mountain, and no one felt blamed and strange anymore, after all, he was still a child.

Only the little grass chicken left silently.

It seemed strange, because it didn't feel any information about Feng Yiting at all. His master seemed to have suddenly disappeared from this world, and there was no trace of staying in the world at all.

The little grass chicken has completed its nirvana, its mana is all over the sky, and it is no longer under Qiao Wenxiao and Rong Yinghui.

When Feng Yiting appeared just now, it knew that it was just his clone. At that time, he still felt normal, he only thought that Feng Yiting was using his doppelganger to comfort and tease everyone, because he was originally a boy who liked to catch narrows.

But Xiao Caoji knew that he was definitely not a person who left his friends and left first.

While everyone is confused by appearances, only the little grass chicken feels that something is wrong.

It's just that it simply doesn't understand how to deal with this abnormality. Relatively speaking, it is actually a child.