Mu Yan's expression was cold, and his cold eyes flashed to stare at the "Shen Yin" hidden in the green mist. exclaimed, "Turn on the 'Divine Indin'".

The foggy waterfall fog opened, and the eighty-first-order "divine indin" shone with a turquoise light. Flowers and buckwheat curled up under the stone steps, knock, bow. Two pools of green blood flowed from under the armors of the two plant girls.

"Ahh

The elders looked at the "Divine Indile" in astonishment, and their heads buzzed. Immediately understand what happened. She squeezed her eyebrows fiercely, and scolded in her heart!"Welcome! Welcome! Aren't you looking for trouble?"

"Grass Committee, speed up the millions of black-robed battle plants, and enter the 'Ten Thousand Souls Barren Grave'." The hoarse voice of the wooden skull, trembling in the space.

The Grass Committee answered, staring at the wooden sash, looking at the stump but not moving. Mu Yan's gaze became cold and dull, and he stared at the "Shen Yin" tightly. The Grass Committee waited for a long time, and said softly: "Great Elder, the total number of black robe battle plants in the five major Crystal Refining Halls of the 'Sacred Heart Palace' is only one million, isn't it refining the 'Sacred Heart Crystal'?"

Mu Yu sighed and looked at the tree slowly. He smiled bitterly and said, "Lord of the City, my 'Sacred Heart Order' has been used, and this matter is all up to you."

She scolded in her heart, and her face was as dark as black ink. "Great Elder, 'King Mo Jing' is related to the future of the Zhi Clan, don't worry, I will mobilize the Green Armor Battle Plant. It's just that this 'Ten Thousand Souls Desolate Grave' is too ghostly, and there are 1 out of 10 people who enter the plant. The chances of finding 'King Mo Jing' are not very good!"

Mu Yan's expression was blank, his cold eyes jumped, and his throat rumbled. "If you have a glimmer of hope, you have to try it, but if you can't find 'King Mo Jing', you and I can't explain it to the patriarch, but you are the one who leads me into the urn."

Her eyelids blinked a few times, and she scolded in her heart: "Niangzhi." I led you into the urn, who the hell led me into the urn, in the end Lao Tzu didn't get any benefits, this happened, then he was kind enough to collect gambling money. The welcome of the dog's day, Lao Tzu went back to you to settle the account".

On the road of starry flowers, the stars fell, and the starlight in the sky shimmered faintly. A flower-shaped shuttle flew away like an arrow, sucking thousands of miles. Yingbin stood anxiously on the light shuttle, and a little sweat was condensed in the hair of the spring flowers. Muttered in his mouth. "Quick. Hurry up! After crossing the Tianxing Road, you can teleport thousands of miles."

Proud, bursting into the sky, rolling peaks, stacked cockroaches in the yellow airspace. Faintly visible on the majestic peak, a huge stone like a giant beetle lying on the top of the high peak. The front paws hooked the cliff and looked down at the dizzy stone mountains and stone seas.

As far as the eye can see, the strange rocks are magnificent, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, and the stone pinnacles with strange muscles are endless. Look around: pale rocks wrapped in black and green. The stripes stretched out in a staggered manner, as if they were connected to the sky, and the ground was white and green. The bottom of the deep valley under your feet is not visible, and the deep ink in the valley is beautiful. There is a flowing spring murmuring, and the dull sound of water is whispering.

Chi Xiao stared at the black peaks like iron, milky white clouds, and dark green forest shadows. The ghost's eyes stared motionlessly. It seemed to be stunned. The swarthy pupils shrank, and the neck sandwiched between the two stones moved, and the hand holding the stone wall squeezed. stuck in the throat of the sound. Purred twice. Fan Fan.

Oh, with a crisp voice, Chixiao's eyes, which had just been a little spiritual, became gray and gray again, and he smashed his head with a fan of "wishful thinking". Boom, boom, boom. Flashing black ghostly shadows. "Who smashed me".

The blood-like red sun slowly rose, and the blood-colored light was like a bright red silk dyeing the sky, dyeing the mountain peaks, reflecting the valleys, and painting the trickles between the valleys.

Chixiao stared at the big black pupils, and the pupils flashed with red light, and a faint point of light flashed in the sea of knowledge. The red light flashed twice, and the sea reverberated faintly. "What is white is not fog".

Standing on the head, Zhang Xu "wishful thinking" fan glittering changes, a few black characters inlaid with gold edges reflected. "Stone".

Chixiao's face is like drinking mellow wine, with an intoxicating and charming color, reflecting the ruddy, condensing the reflection like dew, wisps of colorful color, light yellow, pink green, orange red, no trace of white and tender skin color.

Layers of clear smoke, rising from the cracks between the stones, clear and blazing through the gorgeous colorful glow, the bright glow has not decreased, but there is a trace of sadness, lined with the purple and red rainbow of the rainbow, becoming more beautiful.

The smoke swept across Chixiao's face, and a layer of sticky white pulp hung on the red face. The corners of his frozen mouth moved, and the red pupils of his dead eyes shone with white crystalline light. A faint light danced in the sea of knowledge. Shrill voices echoed. "It's not the tree that's green".

A wisp of white smoke floated through the "Ruyi Xin" fan, and before the white pulp could condense through the fan, a black light flashed, and the white pulp exploded into a clear smoke. The fan surface is glittering with ghostly black letters with white edges. "Stone".

The glow of the sun just rose, slowly shrunk, the color gradually lightened, and with a slight touch, it seemed to sink behind the curtain of clear mang, losing its dazzling light, and the vast bare rock walls and cliffs suddenly lost their red color, and gradually became black.

The stone forest and the sea of stones rolling in the clear waves. Layers of blue waves swept through the clear waves, solidifying bursts of whirlpool-like green shadows. The stone crevices between the cliffs roared out of the green waves, the stone forests were dyed green, and the valleys were blue, but there was no shadow of the trees or the green of the grass.

Chixiao lay among the cracks in the stones, looking at the red glow, looking at the clear smoke, the white pulp, and the green blue. A long inhale, followed by a long sigh. The ice-like eyelids fell heavily and opened as if they were forced.

The trembling hand, bypassing the pointed stone fork, grabbed the "Ruyi Xinxin" fan, and the black light flashed with black letters with green edges. "Awake".

Teng! Chixiao jumped up. "Third Brother", "Chengying", "Big Brother", "Xiao'er". "I'll torture, Lao Tzu is there."

Zhang Xu "wishful thinking" shook lightly and turned into a small white-faced fan. Four large black letters flashed. "Don't be alarmed, don't disturb".

The pink disc flashed rapidly under Chixiao's feet, and the wind generally escaped into the airspace, and the long sticky filaments condensed clear smoke, the longer and whiter, the whiter and brighter. Chixiao felt the cloud covering his body tighten. "Torture, who pulls me".

The "wishful thinking" fan flashed two black and white letters. "Stone".

"Stone, tom". The red sky flew back into the pile of sharp stones, and a terrible and mournful sound came from the crack in the stone, and it was silent. A long grunt came from among the stones.

"Ruyi Xinxin" fan first put on the black stone. The words danced in black light. "Old wounds", "old wounds".

The black face was stuck on the fan, twisted and deformed, and the white teeth bared and snorted twice. "Know the old wounds, don't flash".

Chixiao stood up with his buttocks covered, scolding in his heart. "Damn, this injury can't be healed."

It's strange, when Chixiao was in the puppet realm, the bruise on his buttocks was not even healed when he arrived in the holy realm. I often make a little mistake, and I can't forget it.

Chixiao grinned and rubbed his ass scoldingly. The black eyes swept the black mountains and rocks far and near, where is this place? Why is it so ghostly, it can't fly, and the divine sense can't peep, the divine consciousness of nearly 800 miles in the red sky has sensed the distance of less than 80 zhang.

It seemed that the smoke wafting in the airspace blocked the divine consciousness and devoured the aura, and Chixiao's face followed black and green. The aura?The teeth chattered, what the hell is this place, the aura is thin only wisps.

Chixiao was dumbfounded, this little aura, what kind of cultivation are you talking about. Inadvertently flew away once, and half of the true qi of the Chixiao Danhai was exhausted. If I run away again, I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up again for a few months.

Wow, the "wishful thinking" fan unfolded, Chixiao inserted the fan into the back of his neck with both hands, and the fan kept flashing. "It's miserable" "It's miserable".

In order to please Chixiao, it took ten years to help Chixiao refine a wisp of divine consciousness as an instrument spirit, the divine sense is too weak, and the power of the instrument spirit is insufficient.

Although there is an instrument spirit to manipulate the "wishful heart" fan, the consumption of true qi is not much, in this ghostly stone peak, this consumption, Chixiao is also heartbroken. Close the fan twice, I am afraid that the true qi on the Danhai Sea will also be consumed like a thread.

Chixiao cursed in his mouth. "Damn, why don't you collect more spirit stones"?

When the Holy Domain, Chixiao and his party of saints hugged each other, eating holy fruits and drinking holy wine wherever they went, which was richer than the spiritual energy contained in the spirit stone. Who can still see the spirit stone!

Chixiao tightened the "cloud-covering suit", wanted to take it off, but didn't dare, consumed a little bit of true qi and couldn't prevent things, and could save his life when it was critical, these years, without the third brother's "cloud-covering suit", Chixiao didn't know what it would look like. When he arrived at the Zhiyu, he fought with the Zhishi many times, but this suit blocked a blow.

Looking around the four domains, Chixiao sighed. The ghost place is dusty, there is not even a tree, there is no grass, and the black stone crevices seem to be white mist, and when you get closer, you can see that it is a stone. It looks like green grass and shade, but when it looks closer, it is still stone, and it seems that all living beings are dead.

Chixiao carefully walked high and low among the calm stone grains like tree bark. In the distance, in the gaps of the huge black rocks, there were strange-shaped tree shadows with the thickness of the bowl mouth and graceful and graceful.

Chixiao muttered to herself. "Well, even if there is a living creature!"

Thinking about it, Chixiao couldn't help but shudder, and his frightened eyes swept over the black markings.

"Third brother"! Chixiao bowed his big back and tiptoed towards the vultures stone bones.

"Is that the third brother? I'm the second brother." Chixiao stretched out his ears to listen, frowned, carefully picked up the crack in the stone, and climbed up the stone pile. Stretching his long neck and looking at it with his eyebrows raised.

He took a breath of cold air, retracted his head violently, withdrew the "wishful thinking" fan on his neck, and closed it quietly and silently. Gently slapped it twice in the palm of his hand. Slowly open the fan. (To be continued......)