Mozong is poor

This kid Jian Zhen is too timid. He usually talks a lot with his small mouth and thinks a lot with his head.If he didn't force the other party to practice, he would be stuck in his strong refining room for the rest of his life, so he didn't intend to let the other party discover the body-protecting sword intent he sent.

It can be protected for a while, but it cannot be protected for a lifetime. No matter how timid a young man is, he will grow up and face everything alone.

Leaving aside what Mo Youning is worrying about right now, the little chick at this moment is going to be bad for the whole bird!

It turned out to be still in a physical state, and the damn teleportation circle didn't even teleport it as a cultivator who came to experience it!

Flapping its wings angrily, the little chicken cub grabbed its paws several times, but failed to grab the shoulder of the human friend, and the hand that the friend tried to reach for it was also empty.

Seeing that the little friend's figure was about to drift away with the wind, it stretched out its short yellow and short yellow neck, and let out a long 'chirp'.

The round and chubby body elongated rapidly, and the fine yellow hair instantly elongated and scattered in various colors.

It was too late to distinguish the figure of the colorful bird, and there was only a clear and melodious bird song swaying in the empty hall, which lingered for a long time.

The little bird that didn't attract his attention at all turned into a five-color spirit bird and spread its wings through the force of transmission. Jian Yan opened his mouth slightly and murmured: "Lian..."

As soon as the voice started, the scene in front of him had changed to the deserted ruins.

"...Even a bird can't be seen, it's more capable than me!" Looking at the dilapidated building in front of him that was covered with layers of spider webs and destroyed most of it, he filled in the rest of the sentence with dull eyes. It's all over.

To be able to break through the teleportation limit in such a short period of time is not a skill, what is that!Now, he is left alone...

Thinking of this, Jian Yan let out a long sigh with a sad face, touched the big gourd at his waist, and took out a magic weapon from it.

Feeling the slight sound coming from the front, he nervously grabbed the magic weapon in his hand and stared at it.

As long as there is something wrong, just throw the magic weapon!

After the rustling, a mouse that was so thin that it didn't look like jumped out.

He breathed a sigh of relief, still grabbing the magic weapon to guard his surroundings.

Compared with Jian Xing, Gu Yifei's luck is much worse.

I don't know if it's because the little chick pierced through the power acting on them, the two of them first stopped in a dark place with no fingers.

Fortunately, Mo Youning has been holding Gu Yifei's waist tightly, and he was not washed away by that force.

It was suddenly dark in front of his eyes, and Gu Yifei was about to say something when he suddenly felt warm plush on the back of his palm.

He held it up with his backhand, touched the small thing that was not light, and squeezed it lightly. It was soft and soft, and it really was the fat chicken.

Just thinking about how the little chick had just grown colorful feathers, his eyes were pierced white by the sudden bright light.

When Gu Yifei saw what was in front of him clearly, his pupils dilated unconsciously.

Tens of thousands of white bones and skeletons lay in a mess in this huge deep valley surrounded by stone walls, and blood-red grass grew strangely on it, scattered here and there, which looked very permeating.

The evil spirit soared into the sky, and even the sunlight that finally shone in was stained with a gloomy chill.

The distinct gray and white roots on the ground are layered on top of each other, and wherever the line of sight goes, the soil under the bones cannot be found.

Although Gu Yifei is the suzerain of the Wanmo sect, he has been running around to support the sect in the past few years in charge of the Wanmo sect, and has never left the sect to practice.

This scene has only been heard in the mouths of the elders or in the messy books in the sect, but now it is the first time I have seen it for real...even the heavy unknown bones are still under the feet.

Fortunately, he did not live up to the name of the Demon Sect's Sect Master. Even if he saw such a place of thousands of bones for the first time, he was only shocked for a moment, and quickly restrained those unnecessary emotions.

"The evil spirit is really heavy." It's a bit worse than the Tibetan Demon Cave.

Gu Yifei frowned slightly, always feeling uneasy in his heart, feeling that the bones in this place were very inappropriate.

The roots of these white bones are distinct, although they are not white and clean as if they were wiped every day, and the tops have also become gray due to the evil spirit, they are also too clean.There is also the strange red grass that is still swaying in the wind, and it seems to be alive, silently luring the intruders.

Chick, who struggled to keep up with his little human friend, finally got over the dizziness and pain in his head.

Opening his little eyes, he saw the eerie gray and white ground, his body was stiff and his paws were weak, and he almost fell off the little friend's hands.

It was trembling and didn't dare to make a sound, let alone leave the palm of its little friend.

The little hairy head was quickly buried in the palm supporting it, and the yellow fluffy wings covered its head tightly, trying to be a stone.

Mo Youning's eyes were fixed, and he didn't say much, and he took the other party and stepped on the sword to leave here without hesitation.

However, Feijian was called out and stepped on.

But can't fly out of this deep valley.

There seems to be an invisible barrier in midair, blocking the way forward.

It turned out that the dense net woven by layers of cold and evil energy tightly netted them under this deep valley, making it impossible for them to escape.

Moreover, the aura around them has been completely eroded by the evil spirit, making it impossible for them who are deeply mired in the quagmire to adjust their breathing.

Just now.

The white bones all over the ground seemed to have received some order, and quickly started to flip.

The blood-red grass also turned into a thick red mist because of this restlessness, wrapping the layers of white bones in the blood-like mist.

Not long after, the blood mist gradually dissipated, and there were half-rotten skeletons standing at the bottom of the deep valley, Qi Qi looked at them with the hollow bloody eyes of the skeletons!

"This……"

Gu Yifei didn't know what to say, the current situation was even more frightening than the previous one full of bones.

The little chick on the palm who peeked at it trembled even more, his wrists trembled, and he was worried that the little thing would accidentally fall, so he closed his palms and clenched it tighter.

Neither of them spoke again, and the air seemed to be quiet.

But the skeletons, bloody and rotting, did not stand still for their silence.

Tens of thousands of skeletons were walking towards the direction of the two of them at the same time, colliding with each other and making eerie sounds that seemed to be regular.They are tireless and unafraid of obstacles, all rampant, only for the same direction.

Gradually, the stiff limbs of the skeletons also became flexible, and the carrion with dark red blood stains spread all over the bones of the body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When they all gathered under the flying sword, they began to crowd out and attack each other.Then they stepped on one by one and 'climbed' up. The speed could not be called very fast, but it was a matter of a blink of an eye.

"It is rumored that there is an ancient fairy tomb with tens of thousands of bones in it. When it gets angry, it turns into an immortal warrior, so it is called the tomb guard." Mo Youning remembered a book he had read in the Pavilion of Things, and frowned slightly. Looking at the rotting corpse still moving non-stop below, he slightly tightened his grip on Gu Yifei, and continued to finish reading the record in his memory: "Only when the bones are completely broken can it be unraveled."

Hearing this, Gu Yifei was stunned, "All broken?"

The combat strength of this skeleton is still unknown, if it is just an ordinary carrion, the two of them are still rivals.

But from this description, the Tomb of the Immortal Shouxian... It is extremely difficult to deal with things that can keep up with the ancient immortals, not to mention smashing all the bones...

"The current scene is indeed somewhat similar to the description just now, but it is not certain that this is the tomb guard. But judging from the situation, it is true that we can only fight."

After finishing speaking, Gu Yifei didn't answer the words, Mo Youning looked down at Fei Er, who was only half a head shorter than him, and saw that the other party tightly pursed his lips, looking at those carrion corpses, wondering what he was thinking.

Looking at the other person's worried and worried appearance, he thought for a while, and there was a hint of teasing in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Are you afraid?"

There are tens of millions of skeletons and rotting corpses below, and seeing Mo Youning's behavior suddenly, Gu Yifei is still a little unresponsive.

He raised his head in a daze to meet those naked black eyes that seemed to be shining with starlight, and for some reason, he remembered the strange chanting of Zuo Dharma in the past. Your sense of accomplishment'.

So he nodded and said, "Yes."

This answer was beyond Mo Youning's expectation, he thought Fei Er would hold on with a white face.

But he liked the reaction too.

With a slight smile in his eyes, he took a sip on Fei'er's cheek openly.

"It's going to be fine, if you fight, then let all these tens of millions of bones be turned into ashes."

Gu Yifei looked at Mo Youning's extremely serious expression, and remembered what Zuo Hufa said, so he couldn't help laughing.

What is it like a fool and a peacock showing off his goodness... Looking closely, the current Mo Youning does have a little resemblance.

"Okay." After nodding in response, he leaned up to kiss Mo Youning's lips, then turned his head, first put the chick in the skirt, and then took it out from the pocket of his sleeve. Brother's black knife was wiped lightly with his sleeve twice.

Staring at the chick in the clothes on Fei'er's chest, Mo Youning was a little unhappy, but didn't say much.

The carrion that stepped on the same kind of corpse was about to 'crawl' to the flying sword's position.

Between swords and swords, the two also started to move.

The rotting corpse transformed into a white bone skeleton is tireless, only attacking instinctively, and it also carries a powerful evil force.

Three or four can still handle it, but the more the number, the longer the time, Gu Yifei will also struggle, and Mo Youning will send a sword or two from time to time to block some attacks for him.

This battle has only just begun.

Time passed slowly.

The silent rotting corpses repeated their movements, rushing towards the intruders one after another.

One after another fell down, the carrion disappeared in an instant, and the bones also turned into flying smoke and dispersed.

But the lying skeletons on the ground also climbed up, rotting flesh grew out, and continued their sole purpose stiffly.

It was dark.

The sky is bright again.

Repeatedly, I don't know the time and geometry.

At this moment, Mo Youning also sensed something was wrong.

His Fei'er mood seemed to be a little off, and the way he swung the knife was also different from the beginning!

After finishing the rotten corpse in front of him, he looked towards Gu Yifei before the rotten corpse could attack.

I saw that the other party's eyes were red, as if he had lost his mind!

Shocked.

He called repeatedly: "Fei'er."

No one answered.

Gu Yifei was still waving that dark long knife.

The knife rises and the knife falls.

One thought of life, one thought of death.