Deer bone

Just imagine that you were kidnapped for no reason and brought into a deserted city, you would feel a little frightened if you think about it.

Feng Yunmo has this feeling now, but his mind is a little dizzy, and the feeling is not so strong.

The city hangs high above the cliff, if you don't look closely, it seems to be suspended in mid-air.

Its color is also so monotonous that there is almost no color. It is half intact and half ruined, just like the difference between heaven and hell.

Feng Yunmo was carried by the man in the black robe with one hand, and he floated towards the ruins without touching the ground.

Flocks of ravens flew over his head, and the sun hurt his eyes.

He was thrown to a corner of the ruins by the man in black, and an iron chain made of thousand-year-old black iron automatically grew from behind the wall, binding his hands and feet.

"You know what I want, give it to me. I think I should know the name of this deserted city." The man in black put his hat back, revealing a wrinkled face and extremely short white hair.

He kept looking down at Feng Yunmo's feet, which made Feng Yunmo wonder if his face was not as good-looking as his feet.

"Sorry, I seldom go out, and I have never been to such a ghostly place."

The corner of Feng Yunmo's mouth raised a sarcastic smile: "How capable are you, Qi Yin? You were able to escape the catastrophe, and you were able to escape the pursuit of more than a dozen mirror-transformers from Shikun, but now you want to beg me?" Paused: "Your way of asking for help is really special."

Qi Yin grabbed Feng Yunmo's left shoulder and brought up a piece of flesh, causing Feng Yunmo to groan and sweat profusely.

"Feng Yunmo, this old man has no patience to waste time with you. If you don't tell me before sunset, I will kill you."

What Qi Yin wanted was "The Nine Records of the Xuanling". The book in his hand had been altered. After he practiced, his meridians flowed backwards, and he almost got mad, which almost killed him.

He has been hiding in the depths of Shi Kun in the state of a soul, and the thousands of holy spirits in Shi Kun have never found him. A few days ago, he discovered that Feng Yunmo's physique had deteriorated, and it was no longer enough to support him to use the powerful and domineering spirit technique , So he was taken away, away from the depths of Shikun, and wandered around.

He forced Feng Yunmo to give him the real "Xuan Ling Nine Records", Feng Yunmo promised several times, but gave him fake ones. He had endured to the limit, so he brought him to this abandoned city.

This is not a simple abandoned city. It must have been a prosperous city in the past, but now the prosperity has disappeared, leaving only the ruined walls and rammed earth, and lonely souls wandering at night.

"This is the deserted city of Hongtu." Qi Yin's voice came from a bone-piercing cold.

Feng Yunmo's heart trembled, and he moved his eyes to look around.

Thousands of years have passed, and the stars have moved. Due to the erosion of wind and rain, a long valley with different depths has been formed on the ground outside the city.

The surrounding high and low hills, like waves, have been extended to the depths of the distance.

On the undulating hillside, there are stones of various colors, like fairy beads, shining brightly under the bright sun.

The exposed stone layer was sculpted by the wind into strange shapes, in various poses and with different expressions, some grinning like monsters, some scattered like pavilions or pavilions, and there are many large and small holes, sparse or dense. , Standing far away, it's like looking at the diverse corals on the bottom of the sea.

The other half of the city, which is intact, is extremely strange. I saw all kinds of strange hills hanging upside down on the city. It was a strange, mysterious sight.

On the right side of the city is an unfinished sculpture with a strange shape. On its trapezoidal base, there is a solitary soil sediment block, as if a person wants to support a piece of heaven and earth alone.

There are clusters of strange peaks in the city, and the barren land outside the city surrounds the city. A sense of vicissitudes pours into Feng Yunmo's heart, gently plucks his heartstrings, and disappears in an instant, only the lingering sound lingers for a long time.

This is the power of destiny, powerful and mysterious.

"Squeak!"

Beyond the ruins, a white fox suddenly passed by, and its bright eyes were imprinted in Feng Yunmo's mind.

Unfortunately, it lost its life in the next moment, Qi Yin struck him with a flash of inspiration, it trembled a few times, and let out a low cry, the snow-white hair on its back was bright red and soaked.

Feng Yunmo's face was full of astonishment, his lips formed a hard straight line, and then he half-closed his eyelids to hide the roiling anger in his eyes.

Feng Yunmo lowered his head halfway, buried his face in the shadows, Qi Yin walked behind a broken wall in front of the sun with his back, avoiding Feng Yunmo's sight, he didn't know what he was doing, only the strange sound of clicking Into Fengyun Mo's ears.

Time passed by little by little, and it was already westward in a short time, Feng Yunmo still drooped his head, parted his chapped lips, and coughed a few times.

Qi Yin turned around to the corner and made strange noises for two hours, and then there was no sound at all.

There was no movement inside or outside the city, which gave Feng Yunmo the illusion that he was the only one left in the world.

"Hoo hoo, hoo hoo..."

"rustle……"

"Ow..."

Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and once the wind passed through the dilapidated city and the eroded stone holes, it became a series of mysterious sounds, like thousands of people fighting in ancient battles, like thousands of iron horses trampling. Broken glaciers, like a torrent pouring into the sea...

"Squeak!"

The sound of a fox? !

Hearing the movement, Feng Yunmo suddenly raised his head, and Qi Yin's figure was already covering his head. Under the black shadow, he could not see the sun, only a bright and dazzling iron rod.

Neither he nor Qi Yin noticed that a pretty white figure rushed out of the yellow sand flying all over the sky.

Shikun is deep.

Leng Qingxie was originally meditating with the brothers of the Fu family, when that Cang Mo suddenly appeared with a young fox.

Cang Mo said: "Fengyunmo is in the hands of Qi Yin, and they are now in the deserted city of Hongtu in the northern border."

"Hongtu Deserted City? What is that place?"

Cang Mo patted the trembling waiting-for-me fox comfortingly, looked at Yuan Shan and said, "The Hongtu Deserted City has the title of 'Devil City' on the Spiritual Cultivation Continent. Every time there is a strong wind, there will be bloodshed and life There are corpses."

Everyone was shocked.

Leng Qingxie never imagined that Qi Yin would attack Feng Yunmo. He always thought that the person Qi Yin wanted to kill was him.

In the deserted city of Hongtu, Qi Yin didn't care about the strong wind and the rows of bones behind him exposed beyond the yellow sand, he wanted Feng Yunmo's life wholeheartedly.

How could Feng Yunmo let him handle it?He just dodged, and blocked Qi Yin's attack with the thousand-year-old black iron tied to his hand, and destroyed the iron chain with Qi Yin's claws.

As soon as he got away, he was as agile as a leopard, circling back and forth with Qi Yin.

"Crack..."

Qi Yin made a strange noise again, and his movements were obviously slower than before. Feng Yunmo knew that the strange noise must have affected him, so he saw the opportunity and ran out of the ruins.

The piles of bones suddenly stood up and rushed towards Feng Yunmo.

They are like puppets that have been cursed, they only know to rush forward blindly, and will not turn back.

When Fengyun Momeifeng moved, a pawn had already been formed in his hand.

There are bones blocking the way in front, and Qi Yin is chasing after him.He knew that no matter what the price was, he had to rush out.

Otherwise, he would have to die in this deserted city.

"Crack clap..."

He rushed into the pile of bones, walked like a ghost, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and reached the peak state. He knew very well that he had only one chance to rush out.

He had to hit the vertical row of bone men in front of him.

His physical condition does not allow him to make the slightest mistake.

Feng Yunmo rushed forward quickly, the aura dazed all over his body, his hands turned into thousands of sons, and each of them sank into the brow and forehead of the bones.

"Crack!"

Seeing that he was about to successfully break out of the encirclement, Qi Yin, who was behind him, had already rushed behind him, severely injured his back, a chess piece was knocked out, and the white bone turned his head and rushed towards him.

Feng Yunmo felt his feet sinking, his eyes went dark, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

He didn't know where he rolled to, and there was no murderous Qi Yin behind him, so Qi Yin didn't roll down together.

He ignited the spiritual fire in his palm, and when he looked up, there were the upside-down strange peaks and mountains he had just seen in the ruins above.

As he approached, Feng Yunmo saw that there were eight big vermilion characters engraved on the unfinished statue.

Upside down mountains and rivers, live forever.

"Turn up the mountains and rivers, and live forever." After Feng Yunmo read these eight words in a low voice, he felt his heart tremble and panicked.

"Well!"

He clutched his heart in pain, a deep sense of sadness made him shed hot tears unknowingly.

He leaned on the wall to barely stand still, and the sound of the wind around him gradually faded away.

"You are the spirit of the deer spirit royal family?"

An old voice echoed at the top of the high and upside-down mountains and rivers.

"Yes. I don't know who the senior is—" Feng Yunmo asked him intently.

"Hmph! Are the current royal families so useless? They can't even protect their own Qi Ling!" The voice said angrily.

"Senior, please don't insult my spirit master. To me, he is the best spirit master."

The voice didn't talk anymore, only a strange wind rose from the ground, and slapped Feng Yunmo on the left cheek from the air, making him dizzy and tinnitus.

Fengyun Mo's eyes were icy cold, slowly, slowly raised his sleeve to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"What use is a spirit master who can't feel it when Qi Ling is in danger." The voice said contemptuously.

Feng Yunmo was silent.

The voice said a few more words, but Feng Yunmo remained silent.

Until later he said: "Your spirit master is a person who shouldn't exist."

Feng Yunmo was finally furious, and exhausted his last spiritual power to completely turn this half of the intact city into ruins.

When the stone was peeling off, Feng Yunmo saw Lingqing, and then the person on Lingqing's back.

He came with the sun, illuminating his whole world.

"Incline to evil..."

"Don't talk, I don't want to hear anything now."

Feng Yunmo closed his mouth, smiled silently at Leng Qingxie, and hugged him tightly without letting go.

The brothers of the Fu family who came after them looked at each other, one was stunned, the other was smiling.

"boom!"

On the ground in the distance, a big hole suddenly sunken out, and several people looked up in shock.

I saw that on that side, the sand gradually disappeared, and the sea water gradually gushed out.