Chapter 178: The Return (I)

Mayan Empire, Atlantic Seas.

This sea area is close to the city of Wulong, not far from the border of the Mayan Empire, and belongs to the inland sea category of the mainland.

A long time ago, the waters of Atlanta were not famous, but due to the appearance of the ruins of the Gilding Heaven, this sea area has become famous throughout the continent, and countless monks have come to explore the treasure and adventure.

That's why Atlanta is so popular all year round.

Originally, in recent times, the ruins of Liutian appeared once every six months, and appeared for a month at a time. This also provides a lot of opportunities for the various sects to practice and practice. Some of the monks who had just been promoted to the True Transmission disciples went to the Heavenly Ruins to slay the demon beasts to earn experience, and then returned to the sect to seal the rewards.

It can be said that the Liutian Ruins are not only a paradise for loose cultivators, but also a holy place for the trial of the low-level disciples of the Great Sect. The demon beasts here reproduce very quickly, basically every time they appear, the demon beasts are not necessarily less than the previous one, and there are also a lot of inner pills, which makes people even more flocking. As for those monks who have been above the foundation period, no one has entered for fifty years.

I don't know if it's not interested or whatever.

As such a place, the ruins of the Gilding Heaven are the focus of attention, but in the last ten years, this place that any innate cultivator can enter with the sword has become a forbidden place for the entire sea area.

There is no other reason, the entire Gilding Ruins have not sunk to the surface of the water for ten years since they appeared ten years ago, and they have always existed on the surface of the sea!

At this moment, on the edge of the coast of the Atlantic Sea, there were more than a hundred monks scattered at this moment, crouching or sitting, standing or leaning up, these people were observing the huge island in the distance from a distance, and they did not know what they were thinking.

"Brother Fang, it's so early today. ”

A purple light flashed, and I saw a Yin Owl monk with long hair flying in the sky. He was nine feet tall, but he was extremely thin, and he landed next to a black-robed monk beside the reef, and after collecting the flying sword, he smiled slightly.

The monk who was called Brother Fang turned his head to look at the latter, his eyes lit up, and he smiled with the same chin: "Who is my Dao, it turns out to be Brother Bai!"

Brother Bai said lightly: "How is the situation today?"

"Still no. Brother Fang shook his head and sighed, "Today, there are three more Qi cultivation sixth-level cultivators going to the ruins, but without exception, they all fly around the sea area, and they can't penetrate a single bit. ”

"I heard that a monk from the foundation building period came to try it last time, but I wonder if this is the case?"

"But there is such a thing. The black-robed Brother Fang nodded and said, "The monk of the foundation building period who came last time was the old man of the bone skull, and it is said that his apprentice Bone Pattern Daoist disappeared when he went to the Gilding Heaven Ruins. He came out of the customs three months ago to find it. ”

Speaking of zuihou, Brother Fang's voice gradually lowered, and said, "Seeing that there is no old man over there, it is him." ”

Looking in the direction pointed by Brother Fang, the slender white brother narrowed his eyes, and saw an old man with three small pigtails not far away, with a very strange appearance, wearing a gray robe and prominent eye bones. He was of short stature, standing on a rock with his hands in his hands, his gaze seemingly unfocused, but as if he were looking at the ruins of the sea.

"Pillar three levels!"

Brother Bai gasped, just glanced at it, and hurriedly looked away. He said in a low voice: "The strength of this bone skull old man has reached such a level, and in the scattered cultivation world, it can be regarded as extremely powerful. ”

"That's nature. It is said that the Skull Daoist retreated for more than ten years before he completely broke through from the second level to the third level of foundation building. Brother Fang shook his head, and sighed again: "However, a monk like us is only a casual cultivator after all, you see that even a powerful monk like the old man with a bone skull who has built a third level of foundation could not enter the Liutian Ruins at the beginning, and he was not stopped outside even if he used his magical powers." If it were the elders of Ziyou Lake, the situation might have been different. Therefore, we still strive to enter the gate faction, and it is possible to build a successful foundation in the future. ”

Brother Bai also nodded, and said thoughtfully: "That's true, continuing to act as a casual cultivator is not a way after all, even if you reach the strength of an old man with a bone skull, it can't withstand a word said by a junior disciple of a big faction." ”

"yes. Brother Fang sighed: "It is said that such a strange thing happened in the Liutian Ruins this time, because the disciples of Ziyou Lake were attacked by our scattered cultivators in the ruins ten years ago, and the elders of Ziyou Lake were furious and used their magical powers to seal it off, neither allowing it to sink nor allowing others to enter. Cut off our ...... of the Paradise of Retreat."

Before they finished speaking, the two of them felt a gust of wind blowing towards them, whistling and wailing, and the two of them chuckled in their hearts, and the coolness hit their vests.

Bone Skull Old Man!

Reluctantly turning his head, Brother Fang happened to see the old man staring at him with a gloomy face, grinning, a mouthful of uneven black teeth was terrifying, and a pair of bulging eyes were cold as if they were still gurgling, choosing people and devouring them.

"Former ...... Senior ......"

Brother Bai's cultivation was relatively weak, and Brother Fang finally came back to his senses, and seeing that his companion was still stunned, he hurriedly touched him with his elbow, and said in his mouth, but his heart was full of despair and fear.

Obviously, the conversation between the two just now was heard word by word by the old man of the bone skull, this kind of cultivation of yin and evil exercises, the lawless casual cultivation is the most difficult to deal with, and it is also the most impossible to offend. I didn't expect that I had offended such a great master in the foundation building period.

Brother Fang's heartbeat unconsciously accelerated when he thought about it.

Brother Bai also came back to his senses at this time, just like his companion's approach, he also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then said in a trembling voice: "Senior, bone skull senior......"

"You two ants, you're very noisy. The bone skull Daoist made a rude sound in his mouth, standing in front of the two of them, although he was short and short, but he had a condescending attitude, "The old man hates others chewing the roots of his ears behind the old man's back the most, you two juniors are really guts, tsk." ”

His voice was hoarse, like a crow in a cold winter moonlit night, creaking and making people shudder.

"Senior, we didn't talk about our seniors, even if we were given ten guts, we wouldn't dare......" Brother Fang forced himself to calm down, and said: "We're just talking about Ziyouhu, their big factions don't take our loose cultivation too seriously, and they have imprisoned the Liutian Ruins for ten years, and we can't get in." ”

"Look at you like this, have you been here for a long time?" the bone skull Dao man's gaze swept coldly over him.

Brother Fang nodded hurriedly, like pounding garlic: "Yes, the junior also had a friend who entered the Liutian Ruins before, but the first district did not return, and the junior was really worried, so in the past ten years, he has often come here to check." ”

Brother Bai also said: "Yes, yes, the same is true for the younger generation. ”

The old man of the bone skull smiled and said: "Two ants, you still want to slander me, among the people who entered the ruins of the Gilding Heaven ten years ago, the disciples of the major sects have come out safely, this forbidden land is not allowed to enter is something that happened more than nine years ago, it is when the ruins are about to sink to the bottom of the sea again, you say that your friend is in it, is it an idiot to be an old man?" Speaking of this, the old man of the bone skull stopped laughing and said coldly: "I think it is your mentality of hunting for curiosity." I still want to deceive the old man!"

Brother Fang secretly complained in his heart, he originally wanted to use this to arouse the compassion of the old man with the same fate, but he didn't expect to lift a stone to hit his own foot, and he was miserable.

The bone skull Taoist smiled and said: "There must be very few things that you two juniors can know, and the old man will not embarrass you, give you a good time, and enter reincarnation in the next life, remember to brighten your eyes a little!"

The two of them were frightened and were about to escape, but they found that their bodies could not move, and they had been forced by the breath of the old man with a bone skull, and it was difficult to break free. Their faces were red, and at this moment, Brother Fang looked at the back of the Bone Skull Daoist, his eyes suddenly widened, and his horror was covered with a layer of shock.