Marry Long Aotian

Mo Yang felt that he had come to some kind of Jurassic Park.

As they moved forward, the scattered white bones became bigger and bigger, and more and more, some even got stuck together, apparently biting each other to death.

The sandy yellow is so red that it is shocking.

What's even more frightening is that there are ghosts in these bones——

When passing by a white bone, Mo Yang was sitting comfortably in the flying boat gnawing some fruit, when suddenly the flying boat turned violently, causing him to almost bite his tongue.But how could the physical damage compare to the mental shock? At the moment of turning the corner, Mo Yang was almost frightened by the grimace that came from the flank and went into cardiac arrest.

"Guiguigui—" Mo Yang subconsciously shrank back.

"Sit still." Yan Lingyun took a sword flower, and the flying boat turned around and charged forward!

Mo Yang grasped the edge tightly with both hands, bent his knees, and sat firmly on the flying boat.

He saw the ghost head-on, obviously not a human being, with four limbs, thin and shriveled, moving swiftly and violently, a ghostly face with hairs and gaps, very ferocious.

Its soul body is transparent, showing a light gray color.

Mo Yang felt a killing intent and hostility, Yin Ling had a strong smell of blood, he couldn't help retching a few times, very uncomfortable.

It still didn't know how to live or die, and rushed up again after failing to hit one blow.

This kind of Yin spirit is obviously not Yan Lingyun's all-in-one enemy. He didn't use his sword intent, but the sword energy tore the Yin spirit apart.

However, sword cultivators are always at a disadvantage against ghosts. After being torn apart, the Yin spirit has not yet disappeared. It opened the gap and wanted to gnaw on the flying boat. It was cut into pieces by the sword energy again before disappearing completely. up.

Mo Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Amen, Siney.

Yan Lingyun took a sip of wine and said, "Get ready."

Mo Yang: "?"

Yan Lingyun whispered: "Don't be scared and cry."

Soon Mo Yang understood what Yan Lingyun meant. When he passed a large mass grave, he saw dozens of ghosts with different appearances rushing forward, and Mo Yang screamed in fright:

"what--"

The flying boat played tricks in mid-air, and Mo Yang vomited while holding back, but at the end he had no strength left, and he became numb, and could even look at the ghost with half of his head broken without joy or sorrow.

The ghost was like a deformed puppy, barking like a baby, and covered with Gu worms.

It is also the only black one among the many Yin spirits, with a piece of carrion in its mouth, and the rotten smell on its body is soaring, it has become a climate, comparable to the early Huayuan period.

It played hide-and-seek with Yan Lingyun enough, and then it sneaked up from among the ghosts. The gap opened, and the inside was full of bone spurs. It contained a ghost balloon, waiting for Yan Lingyun to pierce it.

But Yan Lingyun was busy and not chaotic. Even if it rushed out suddenly, it seemed to be no different from other ghosts, and his consciousness was also extremely sensitive. With a turn of the sword, it directly pierced the throat of the ghost from below, and squeezed the ghost in its mouth. The balloon was forced out, and a talisman paper was directly buckled off.

What a pure ghost!

Losing the ghost balloon, the black Yin ghost suddenly went berserk, but it was like a grasshopper after autumn, in vain.

Finally, Yan Lingyun cut him with a sword.

The world is finally clean, and the sky is getting dark.

Mo Yang huddled in the flying boat to digest the desire to vomit and didn't want to come out, but Yan Lingyun controlled the flying boat to the ground and jumped off the bow lightly.

Mo Yang looked at him lying on the edge, his eyes were full of doubts.

Yan Lingyun: "There is plenty of yin here, and there may be accompanying spirit grass."

Hearing the spirit grass, Mo Yang's eyes lit up, and he asked him, "Really?"

Yan Lingyun nodded: "Really."

As soon as he heard that there was a spirit grass, Mo Chao came down happily, and searched carefully according to Yan Lingyun's description, and sure enough, he found a finger-high spirit grass under a bone.

It is not right to say spirit grass, this is "yin grass", which is stimulated by yin energy, and there are stones with yin energy scattered beside it.

Yan Lingyun's eyes swept over: "Huang-rank low-grade, it's not bad."

Moreover, spirit herbs with yin qi are too rare to find, and if sold to the outside world, they will be snapped up by many yin monks.

Mo Yang smiled until his eyes rolled, "Really?"

Yan Lingyun replied again: "Really."

At this time, the system also detected the result and told him that it could be picked.Mo Yang stepped forward and knelt down, digging the soil carefully, because he was inexperienced, he could only dig out the spirit grass as carefully as possible.

Then put it aside and dig up the next plant.

He is very sensible and knows that Yan Lingyun will be divided into half for every spiritual grass he picks, so the piled spiritual grass is also divided into half and half.

Yan Lingyun watched his movements and did not refuse.

But the young man suddenly asked: "You don't have a storage bag?"

Mo Yang always took out the plants one by one, and he didn't have any other accessories around his waist.

Mo Yang shook his head embarrassingly: "No." Not only that, but he also lost his backpack, small kettle and tea leaves.

Yan Lingyun took off the jade pendant from his waist, threw it to him casually, and said, "I will lend it to you for now, and my share will also be deposited into the jade pendant, and we will share it later."

Mo Chao happily said, "Okay."

But in this way, it is not easy for him to directly feed the food to 996, because he will have to count it face to face.

But it's okay to sneak a feed or two.

996 left a little energy in Mo Yang's Sea of ​​Consciousness to stimulate his soul power, so when Mo Yang called 996 for a while, he could directly open the jade pendant space.

The process of opening the bag is very fun, and the spirit is like entering the panoramic mode, where you can see everything in the storage space.

As soon as he opened it, Mo Yang's mental power was shocked by the bright light. He quickly pressed the system that wanted to directly inhale the storm, and suddenly looked up at Yan Lingyun.

Yan Lingyun looked sideways: "What's wrong?"

Mo Yang stammered, "A lot...a lot of spirit stones." The spirit stones piled up like a hill!There are also various magic weapon pills.

Yan Lingyun said, "It's just sundries."

Most of his accumulation is in the storage ring and the cave.

There is a spiritual mine inside the door that belongs to him, and besides that, there are rewards for accepting missions, as well as income from adventures.All kinds of things add up, but he has never counted them in detail.

He is more aware of Merciless Sword Sect's finances than his own wealth.

996 is very unfair, the game panel is extravagantly lit up in red, even if it is very stuck, you have to try your best to say: "... grab him... hilar... grab him..."

Mo Yang was taken aback by 996's sudden sound.

He used to think that he was a tool of the system, and 996 was stingy to a certain extent. Apart from reminding him where and where there would be spiritual herbs, it was basically like a background board. Sometimes Mo Yang would forget its existence.

This time it was blown up.

While digging grass, Mo Yang asked him sadly, "Tong'er, why are you so stuck again." He obviously ate so much before.

996 replied: "Zi La... turned on... super power saving... mode..."

After saying this sentence, it was on standby again.

Mo Yang: "..."

Inexplicably, he thought of the "Nine Heavens" game official's extreme welfare distribution, and the style of not upgrading the server even after making money.Maybe even the system cannot get rid of the influence of the "family of origin".

Mo Yang just followed Yan Lingyun's side to rub baby.

As they went forward, the bones became denser, and they even encountered a black beach. The black water was made of bone fluid and had a very fishy smell.Not only will black ghosts crawl out of it, but some Gu insects will also crawl out.

Yan Lingyun obviously took it a little more seriously than before. Holding the sword in one hand, he took a sip of his wine before the end.Alcohol seems to make him in a better state, the young man is unparalleled in body skills, like a sword fairy in wine, with amazing combat power.

Mo Yang happily cleaned the battlefield, and Yan Lingyun also cast spells to pick up things from time to time, and the two cooperated tacitly in this way, moving forward all the way.

Until one day, they encountered a huge skeleton.

It is huge because it took more than ten minutes from seeing him from a distance until the flying boat flew to its feet.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the overwhelming power of Mount Tai.

very dangerous.

Yan Lingyun let Mo Yang suck a green orb, and he felt much more comfortable and was able to get close.

Mo Yang couldn't tell what species this pile of bones belonged to, because it was really big!Mo Yang was in front of it, not to mention his legs, he was even shorter than his feet.

It has been dead for a long time, and the skeleton is pitch black, as if covering the land, with its head down, its dark eye sockets do not know what it is looking at.

It also had a tail, half of which was broken, and standing under its head, Mo Hao couldn't help but palpitate.He felt that this thing should be very powerful in life, and it is also very powerful in death, but now it is restricted by something.

For the first time, he felt a real murderous aura.

This is not Mo Yang's illusion.

"This is the legacy of a fierce beast," Yan Lingyun's eyes glowed faintly, "You wait below, don't wander around."

After saying that, he jumped up along Zheng's corpse, and quickly disappeared from Mo Yang's sight, not knowing what he was doing.

Mo Yang obediently waited below, from dawn until dark.

He looked up to see where Yan Lingyun was, but he couldn't see anything, instead his eyes were sore and tears flowed.Yan Lingyun seemed to have forgotten him, and there was no movement from above.

Mo Yang didn't wait the next day, but took Yanling Yunyu Perry's small shovel and dug the grass by himself. There was a large piece of shady grass growing next to the skeleton, and the appearance was better than what he found before, Mo Yang. It was a joy to dig.

It was not until the afternoon that he barely finished digging around.

996 was also fed, and very rudely put a heart on Mo Yang on the game interface.

After digging around, Mo Yang tried to walk a little outside and continued to look for grass.

He originally devoted himself to digging grass, but as he dug, he suddenly felt a little cold behind him.

Mo Yang paused, and looked back as if nothing had happened, but found nothing.

But his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and goosebumps instinctively appeared on his arms.

Just when the atmosphere was so tense that it was about to explode, there was a loud noise in the air, and a bright golden light burst out.Mo Yang raised his head and squinted his eyes, and saw countless small swords swimming in the sky like iron chains.

Mo Yang guessed that Yan Lingyun probably broke through.

The fact is also the same, Yan Lingyun has achieved some results in comprehending murderous aura and tempering sword intent on Zheng's remains.It's just that due to time constraints, he didn't continue.

At this time, the young Yujian fell from a high place, and his black boots stepped on the ground, Mo Chao felt that he seemed more handsome for no reason.

Immortal cultivation makes a person handsome.

Seeing his pale face, Yan Lingyun couldn't help asking.

Mo Chao said honestly, "I always feel like something is following me."

Yan Lingyun frowned slightly, and searched carefully with his spiritual sense, but found nothing.

But that didn't mean he took Mo Yang's words lightly.

"Let's go." Yan Lingyun suppressed his suspicion for the time being, called out the small boat, and after watching Mo Yang sit on it obediently, he felt a little relieved.

He took off with a formula, and the flying boat flew towards the distance immediately.

And after the two left, a figure that should not belong here suddenly appeared on the bone ground that was about to set in the evening.

He raised his head, revealing a pale face under the bamboo hat, with gray pupils staring straight in one direction.

Chu'er, striding his limbs stiffly, chased after him tirelessly.