Now that you have become the wolf king, why be afraid of the sea emperor?

The "Wall of Hands" saw that the two sides were running in different positions, so after a moment of hesitation, they chased after Yaozun.

"Damn it!" Yanyue cursed, dragging Liu Shu's figure so fast that only an afterimage remained.

This gave Jiang Zhouyin time to breathe.

Fu Xingyou ran wildly, not daring to slack off in the slightest. For some reason, just now, Fu Xingyou broke through the maze that Jiang Zhouyin and the Yaozun couldn't get out of. He narrowed his eyes, and suddenly pointed somewhere: "There!"

Fu Xingyou didn't hesitate, there was a depression on the mountain wall, and it was easy to tell from the corners of the gap that it used to be a cave. Fu Xingyou hugged Jiang Zhouyin with one hand, raised his sword in the air, and the sharp sword smashed through the shallow stone wall. The black hole suddenly came into view, and Fu Xingyou led Jiang Zhouyin directly into it.

Before entering, Jiang Zhouyin quickly released the signal flare commonly used in the cultivation world, and the bright red flames shot up to the sky, dyeing the clouds and mist on the top red, hoping that the demon master can see it not far away.

Fu Xingyou raised his hand, and the originally dark wall was condensed with real fire, illuminating the cave. This place seemed to be formed naturally, and no one had visited it for many years. There were irregularly shaped low-level spirit stones condensed on the wall, and a place higher than the ground The boulder was just right for Jiang Zhouyin to lie down on. Fu Xingyou used a blanket as a bedding before putting him down, and took care of Jiang Zhouyin to press his wound immediately after sitting down. The blood flow slowed down, but it was warm to the touch.

Fu Xingyou's face was very cold.

But Jiang Zhouyin felt weak when he saw it. He grabbed Fu Xingyou's hand and said in a low voice, "It will be fine."

Jiang Zhouyin made alchemy in the same place. When he traveled the mountains and rivers, he picked up all the good things he saw. He was especially afraid of bleeding and injury. Therefore, there were not [-] or [-] celestial herbs to stop bleeding. It was just that his hands were shaking a little because of excessive blood loss. He failed once, and seeing Fu Xingyou remained silent, Jiang Zhouyin continued to comfort him: "Slippery hands."

The cauldron trembled, and Fu Xingyou stared at it intently. There was a soft "poof" sound, but no black smoke came out. Fu Xingyou caught it and took out the elixir from it. The shape was irregular and the color was not pure enough, but for the current Jiang Zhou Yin said it was already the limit.

As soon as Fu Xingyou swallowed the elixir, Jiang Zhouyin could clearly feel the spiritual power go through the limbs and bones, rushing towards the wound.

On the left side of the cave, there is a bottomless corridor, Jiang Zhouyin looked there, very excited.

"Master, why are you running?" Fu Xingyou asked suddenly.

Coming, Jiang Zhouyin sighed and smiled bitterly: "In that situation, I have to run."

Fu Xingyou stared deeply at Jiang Zhouyin, and after a while raised his hand to rub against his cheek, "Master, do you like that Kong-conscious Asura?"

Jiang Zhouyin: "I don't like it."

"I believe in Master." Fu Xingyou lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I believe that Master only helps for the peace of the Three Realms. It's because he has bad intentions."

His eyelashes fluttered slightly as he spoke, looking so pitiful.

Jiang Zhouyin clearly knew that he was disgusted by his pretentiousness, but his heart was so soft that he was in a mess. He stepped forward a little bit, and put his foreheads against Fu Xingyou's. In an instant, their consciousness was drawn into their souls.

"I only live like this with you." Jiang Zhouyin can't talk about love, and the soul is the most secret and untouchable place of a monk, and Fu Xingyou can understand his expression like this.

"Master..." Fu Xingyou relaxed after getting the answer he wanted, he hugged Jiang Zhouyin tightly, the two souls were next to each other, he closed his eyes and kissed his sweetheart, and they separated for a long time.

Fu Xingyou took the opportunity to transfer part of his spiritual power to Jiang Zhouyin, the wound stopped bleeding, Jiang Zhouyin leaned against Fu Xingyou's arms and closed his eyes to rest for a while, before resuming the idea of ​​the tunnel.

The monks are like this, give it a go, this place is dangerous and weird, but it often produces magical weapons and secret treasures.

"Master wants to go?" Fu Xingyou asked.

Jiang Zhouyin smiled and said: "It's all here." He was also injured, and he was in a panic if he didn't take something.

Fu Xingyou walked in front with a real fire burning in his palm, and held Jiang Zhouyin with the other hand. The corridor was low, and they had to bow down, but when they reached the end, they found that it was a dead end. died."

Jiang Zhouyin looked around, and suddenly found that there was a complex pattern of dirt on the wall. He wiped it subconsciously, but his feet were empty as soon as he touched it. When his body was weightless, Fu Xingyou hugged him into his arms. People don't resist and let it slide down like this.

When the momentum stopped, they had already reached the ground. Fu Xingyou supported Jiang Zhouyin to stand up and rekindled the real fire.

"Excuse me!" Jiang Zhouyin couldn't help but marvel, they obviously reached the inside of the mountain, and it was empty, and they dug all the way, Jiang Zhouyin approached, Fu Xingyou controlled the real fire to plunder into the distance, this time he saw clearly, below All are dark coffins.

Is this the place where the previous cactus heads of the Lingtian League are buried?

Jiang Zhouyin followed up to deny this idea. The great sect is very particular about rank and honor. If it is really a mausoleum, ordinary disciples of the Lingtian League will not be able to enter. For those of the level of elders and immortals, it is impossible to bury them hastily. The coffins here are neatly arranged. , densely packed, more like a soldier's grave.

call……

There seems to be rumors.

Fu Xingyou swung his sword fiercely!Not the wind!Something was blowing in their ears!

The real fire exploded, and Jiang Zhouyin saw that it was an undead. The lower body was cloud-like, and the upper body was still intact, but the face was incomplete and slightly hideous. Almost when they discovered this undead, the surrounding dark walls slowly emerged. Pieces of undead flew towards them.

Jiang Zhouyin carefully observed the torn clothes and pieces of armor on their bodies. There was no trace of Ling Tianmeng, foreign?How could it be buried in the forbidden area of ​​Lingtian League?

"Apprentice, it seems that we have discovered a big secret."

"It's not important." Fu Xingyou's expression was condensed, "Master, these undead have become ghost chiefs, and my sealed spiritual power is useless to them."

And once Guikui made a move against them, he would either lose his mind or lose consciousness, and explode to death. This is an extremely evil thing.

There are countless ghosts here.

Fu Xingyou subconsciously looked towards the entrance of the cave where he fell, and Guikui had already guarded there.

They are like rabbits in a pack of wolves.

"Are you in charge?" Jiang Zhouyin asked.

Gui Kui had already floated to a place less than ten steps away from them, turning a deaf ear to Jiang Zhouyin's words, clearly wanting them to die.

"Okay." After Jiang Zhouyin finished speaking, under Fu Xingyou's surprised gaze, he took out a sauerkraut jar from the Qiankun bag.

"Master?"

"It's not easy for Guikui to be broken up, at least the two of us can't do it," Jiang Zhouyin said, patting the lid of the altar, "But this can be done, because Guikui is essentially an undead, one last time." Jiang Zhouyin Zhou Yin looked slightly cold, "Are you still not cooperating?"

Guikui at the front even showed a bit of sarcasm when he heard the words, because no matter how you look at it, this is a sauerkraut jar.

So Jiang Zhouyin lifted the lid of the altar without hesitation.

All spiritual weapons and magic weapons have their uses and characteristics, and they also have a "hunger feeling", so they need to be warmed up with the right medicine. At first, Jiang Zhouyin was quite worried when he got this thing. The nourishment bears bad results. If you go to the ghost world, you will be chased and hacked to death by a group of ghost cultivators. Who knows that by mistake, it will be delivered to your door. Jiang Zhouyin thinks that since he regained his freedom, his luck Really good.

Guikui at the front tilted his head to look at the sauerkraut jar, and then looked at Jiang Zhouyin like a fool.

"Hmph." Jiang Zhouyin scoffed coldly.

Immediately afterwards, powerful spiritual power condensed from the magic weapon in a vortex shape, and in the blink of an eye, the nearest Gui Kui was brutally involved in it.

The magic weapon sensed the nutrients and sucked it like crazy. One of the ghost chiefs was twisted by the vortex and drifted past Jiang Zhouyin's eyes. The panic in his pupils was still there, and his mouth moved with difficulty.

Jiang Zhouyin learned to repeat: "Your mother..."

Fu Xingyou: "..."

"Why are you still swearing?" Jiang Zhouyin was not convinced.

Fu Xingyou: "Master, could it be... what he said wait a minute?"

"Is that so?" Jiang Zhouyin quite believed in Fu Xingyou's judgment, and leaned over to close the lid of the altar. Being very close, seeing Jiang Zhouyin's eyes were clear and his whole body was frank, he hesitated for a moment and bowed slightly to show his gratitude.

Jiang Zhouyin was surprised: "Are you still conscious?"

The ghost leader nodded first, then shook his head.

Fu Xingyou: "He has residual consciousness, but he can't remember many things."

Jiang Zhouyin: "How do you know?"

Fu Xingyou choked, yes, how did he know?

A large number of ghost chiefs cling to the wall, and once Jiang Zhouyin removes the altar cover, they will run away. In fact, they can run now, but they are unwilling to leave... It seems that it is because of the ghost chief in front of them, who counted them before his death general?

"I'm not making things difficult for you." Jiang Zhouyin asked, "Is your corpse in the coffin below?"

Gui Kui nodded.

"Are these the only ones here?" Jiang Zhouyin embarrassedly asked if there were any other treasures.

Gui Kui raised his finger and pointed to the opposite side of the huge pit in the coffin. There seemed to be a door hidden there.

Jiang Zhouyin: "Are you guarding here?"

Guikui shook his head.

Fu Xingyou: "It seems to be suppressed here."

Gui Kui nodded.

For some reason, Fu Xingyou suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Jiang Zhouyin picked up the sauerkraut jar and jumped into the air: "Let's go."

The two of them in the Nascent Soul Stage trespassed on the forbidden area of ​​the Great Sect, they were as brave as a bear.

To Jiang Zhouyin's surprise, Gui Kui also followed him, floating behind like a ghost, Jiang Zhouyin turned around, Gui Kui immediately backed away, looking at the sauerkraut jar in his hand with fear.

Jiang Zhouyin stared at the ghost leader, who could vaguely see that he was young and honest. He thought for a while and put away the magic weapon.

Gui Kui smiled stiffly.

There is indeed a door here, but because of the long time, many locks have weathered and disappeared, so they can only be found slowly with slight traces. The light is not enough, and Jiang Zhouyin's eyes hurt when looking for it.

But Fu Xingyou asked: "Do you know?"

Fu Xingyou asked this ghost chief.

Gui Kui stood there thinking for a while, then suddenly raised his finger to point somewhere, Fu Xingyou stepped forward, stroked the wall twice, smashed it with his fist, and indeed saw a mechanism.

Jiang Zhouyin raised his eyebrows slightly, was it an illusion?He actually saw some bond with Xingyou in this ghost leader.

boom-

The door made an overwhelmed sound, and the decayed pavement that had been covered in dust for thousands of years rushed towards it. At the same time, there was a sound of piercing in the air. Jiang Zhouyin saw the mysterious formation that took a step forward at the moment the dust dispersed, and the graphics were reflected in his eyes. In the pupils, many things flashed in the mind, trying to find a solution.

Jiang Zhouyin pulled Fu Xingyou to step on a certain formation, and successfully avoided a wave of slaughter.

In the former world of self-cultivation, Jiang Zhouyin almost succeeded in ascension at his most glorious time, and he also tried to step into the big world with this, so as to try to escape the control of the main god, but he was discovered and forcibly pulled away, that In world time, Jiang Zhouyin saw an evil-killing formation that was similar to the current one. Jiang Zhouyin didn't let Fu Xingyou go ahead this time, and held him step by step. The child was smashed into pieces by the thunder talisman, but Fu Xingyou was quick-eyed and quick-handed, swung his sleeves and threw the wind to wind it back to his side.

"Don't move around, this group of spirit bodies will also be killed!" Jiang Zhouyin said in a deep voice.

Gui Kui knew he had done something wrong, so he followed Fu Xingyou with his head down.

There is only one formation eye for each layer of this exquisite formation, which is the living eye, collectively referred to as "Shengmen". Immortal Suyue and Lord Huang Quan threw him in, and he might not be safe. How did the master manage to make it right?

The last step jumped out, and Jiang Zhouyin patted his chest. Fortunately, the two steps were similar and could be deduced.

Fu Xingyou didn't speak.

"Hang up." The system muttered in its heart, how dare it talk about others?

"Wow!" Jiang Zhouyin's eyes suddenly burst into light.

It is real brilliance, emitted by spirit stones and some magic tools.

Jiang Zhouyin beckoned Guikui over and asked him, "Can you see it?"

Gui Kui looked at the piles of gold and nodded.

Not an illusion! ! !

Fu Xingyou saw the master's trembling steps forward, grabbed the spirit stone and put it in the Qiankun bag. Although Fanyun Mountain was protected by the head, it was not considered rich. Besides, according to the rules of the cultivation world, everyone who sees a treasure wins a treasure Having a share, thinking about this, Fu Xingyou also silently put it in the Qiankun bag.

The system tut tut and shook his head, the belt is broken.

The system has seen Jiang Zhouyin's "greedy" nature. In the past, the mission props could not be taken away from him, but now these are real money, and he will not even keep his body!

Jiang Zhouyin took the time to give Guikui a small Qiankun bag and asked him to help him pack it. Guikui probably had absorbed the popularity recently and had a real body.

"What's this called?" Jiang Zhouyin sighed, "Money can make ghosts grind!"

Fu Xingyou: "..."

Jiang Zhouyin swept away several golden mountains within two hours.

Then he stared intently at the floor.

This is the finest white jade from Han and Shu, which is extremely valuable in the world. It can easily absorb the aura of the sun and the moon.

Fu Xingyou: "..."

Gui Kui was shocked, he didn't expect Jiang Zhouyin's celestial appearance to be so vicious!

A treasure cave that was originally shining with golden light quickly turned gray and gray.