Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

In the wilderness and mountains, there are no people in the surrounding area.

This place is far away from Xiangyang City, and it is almost impossible for ordinary people to come to this kind of place.

Not far away is Yinyang Mountain, an ancient mountain range that can't be seen.

Besides Lin Tian and Dong Quansheng, even a martial artist would not easily walk in here.

Along the way, you can hear the roar of the beast from a distance.

There is even a demon wind sweeping through!

It's a monster!

Some monsters sensed the presence of Lin Tian and Dong Quansheng.

It's just that he seemed to sense the strength of the two of them, so he wisely didn't come forward.

And at their feet is a very huge cemetery.

Just came here.

There are already many cemeteries, but they are relatively small.

The cemetery in front of us can be said to be the largest, at least the size of a football field.

But this cemetery.

It should have been there for a long time, there are ancient forests everywhere, weeds grow wildly, and no one knows what's going on here unless they get in.

"Hiss...Young Master Lin, this is actually an ancient battlefield!"

At this time Dong Quansheng heard Lin Tian's words and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Cemeteries are common.

But ancient battlefields are rare.

Cut through the two-person-high grass, and you can see the faint white bones under the hill.

If you look carefully, you can still see the half-human-high skeleton of a beast on the side.

And among the dense bones, there are all kinds of broken swords and armor, as well as various flags and altars, and many butterfly staffs with strange symbols and so on.

In the tall grass lay the broken equipment of soldiers and monks.

Everything is filled with the tragic situation of fighting here.

"Young Master Lin, there are a lot of ancient artifacts, but unfortunately they are all broken! Some of the materials can be reused and picked up, and may be used for refining in the future!"

Dong Quansheng walked among the tall grass, picked up a lot of broken armor pieces and broken swords, and sighed.

It's just that Lin Tian frowned, and his consciousness swept around, as if he was looking for something.

Then he looked at Dong Quansheng, shook his head and said, "I don't need these things, you want to search for them yourself!"

Hearing this, Dong Quansheng looked happy.

For him, some broken swords and broken armor here are good things!

If it can be forged and melted, it can definitely improve a lot of defense and attack if it is integrated into the vestment or magic sword.

"The bones in these cemeteries are not caused by terrain, they are man-made!"

The corner of Lin Tian's mouth raised slightly, and he said to Dong Quansheng.

Dong Quansheng's movements froze, he got up from a tall grass, and turned his head in astonishment.

"Could it be..."

He stared at Lin Tian, ​​with a hint of fear in his expression.

"It's the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect! Dead bones, corpse energy, Yin energy, and even formed zombies are all useful to them!"

Lin Tian nodded to Dong Quansheng, then walked to a white bone, touched it lightly, and those bones turned into powder and scattered on the ground.

Dong Quansheng's eyes widened.

"In the bones that have been preserved for a long time, there is a very strong corpse energy, which can be used by ghost cultivators for cultivation, and can also be used to refine ghosts. This is their treasure land!"

Lin Tian got up and walked forward, and said to Dong Quansheng again.

Dong Quansheng couldn't help but took a deep breath of air-conditioning, his whole body trembled. ,

He suddenly turned his head and looked around for a while, but he didn't see anything.

"Then these four weeks, there should be monks from the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect!"

Dong Quansheng hurriedly followed Lin Tian's pace, his expression became extremely solemn, and he made guard gestures around from time to time.

"Yes! Guili is here, let's go there!"

Lin Tian nodded as he walked, and said.

Hearing this, Dong Quansheng's true energy was already slowly surging.

In his opinion, it may take a fierce battle to get down.

Passed through the cemetery.

In front is a river flowing with nine bends and eighteen bends.

The river is not big, only four or five meters wide, and the water flow is gentle.

And this river is surrounded by a mountain range with towering ancient trees and overgrown weeds, so you can't see the situation above.

At the same time, there was still dew falling on the mountains, and there was a black mist all around.

In the deep mountains and wild forests, ordinary people may feel that it is just an ordinary mountain when they come here.

But Lin Tian stood here with a serious face.

"Young Master Lin, I seem to have heard something!"

Dong Quansheng stood still with Lin Tian in doubt, and soon his face changed, and he made a sound of surprise.

"That's Guili!"

Lin Tian raised his head and looked across the river.

at this time.

Vaguely.

A call can be heard from the tall grass on the mountain.

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor, save me...Old Ancestor, help me...Old Ancestor, I need a body..."

A call, with complaints and pleadings, is long and distant.

It seems that the ghosts are full of resentment, which makes people feel a little numb.

But Lin Tian heard it.

This is Guili's voice. ,

Moreover, his spiritual sense has detected where Gui Li is.

Just at the foot of the mountain ahead.

At this time, Guili can be said to be neither human nor ghost!

The majestic chief deacon of the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect now has only a broken body and a humble remnant soul.

He crawls on the ground.

Her legs were riddled with holes, half bone and half flesh, and she couldn't walk.

The clothes on the body are also ragged, the bones are dense, the hair on the head is sparse, only the bones are left on the face, and there are bursts of glints in the empty eyes.

He climbed up the mountain path, calling out aloud.

"It's really Guili! It's really not dead! It's incredible!"

At this time, Dong Quansheng was sure that it was Empress Gui Li, and his whole body trembled, his heart stirred up waves, and he was so shocked that he couldn't control himself.

Finally, he took a deep breath and said, "It's really cruel that he made himself like this in order to escape for his life! And he called out to the ancestor... So, this place should be the ancestor of the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect here." Late cultivator? Could it be a Nascent Soul cultivator? Lin Shao, it’s not as good as us..."

now.

Dong Quansheng had the idea of ​​fleeing.

Those who can be called ancestors by the chief deacon of the sect are at least the monks of the golden core period, and they may be the late golden core monks.

Maybe it's more of a fake baby, or even an old monster of a Nascent Soul!

That kind of existence, a slap in the face can turn him, a fake alchemy monk, into a puddle of blood.

Not to mention the Nascent Soul old monster, just the fake baby stage, Dong Quansheng's mere fake alchemy stage monks may not be able to escape!

"It's also possible! I want to know, we'll know when we go there!"

Lin Tian looked as usual, nodded lightly, followed across the river and walked towards the mountains.

Seeing this, Dong Quansheng was terrified all over.

If the Nascent Soul monster is really there, it is definitely a dead end!

Dong Quansheng stood still, his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he could not move.

He is struggling!

But after a while, he gritted his teeth and hurriedly followed.

Young master Lin dares to go, what else do I have to be afraid of, and what other choices do I have?

Dong Quansheng sighed in his heart, bit the bullet and caught up with Lin Tian.