The whirlpool in the water returned to calm, and there was no trace of ripples left. It seemed that the whirlpool had never appeared. The bottomless boat floated quietly on the water of the Naihe River. The old man picked up a small handful of yellow tobacco from his cigarette bag, stuffed it into the cigarette mouth, and pressed it hard. It felt strong enough before igniting it.

As the old man was thrusts of blue smoke came out of the old man's mouth and turned into figures, like dreams and soon disappeared without a trace. For some reason, the old man's expression was full of loneliness. Perhaps it was because he had no hope for the seven people entering the secret place, or perhaps it was because of the sadness that time was fleeting. Ten thousand years had passed in a blink of an eye, and he didn't know when he would wait for what he could do.

In a forest in the secret place, a monk in white was lying unconsciously under a towering tree. The moonlight shone on him through the dense leaves and sporadically. His cold appearance looked particularly pale under the moonlight, but he frowned, as if he was having an unsatisfactory dream. This person was Qin Yun.

Logically speaking, monks have transcended mortals and rarely dream. Once they are dreaming, this dream often indicates something. Qin Yun vaguely heard a voice calling him, but he couldn't hear clearly what he was saying.

Various rare plants grow in the forest, some plants have even become extinct in the world of cultivation, and there are hundreds of species here. Although there is moonlight, big trees form huge canopies, and the entire forest is pitch black.

Not only is it black, but the forest is also quiet, a little abnormal and a little terrifying. In the distance, dozens of black shadows were shuttled back and forth between trees. The moonlight was too dark and the black shadows could not be seen at all. The target of these black shadows was Qin Yun, who was unconscious.

However, Qin Yun was looking for the source of the sound in his dream. He held his breath and wanted to hear clearly what the sound was saying, but the sound seemed to be saying very quickly and very lowly. All he could hear was sighs.

In the forest, more than a dozen black shadows rushed towards Qin Yun quickly. They could keenly sense the strong aura on Qin Yun's body. This was their instinct. The instinct for food, the strong aura on Qin Yun's body made them unable to bear the greedy desire, and they rushed towards Qin Yun regardless of everything, hoping to tear her away.

The black shadows kept flashing in the jungle, and kept moving cautiously a hundred meters away from Qin Yun, trying to determine whether Qin Yun had the power to hurt them. One stick of incense and two sticks of incense. Finally, these black shadows approached Qin Yun ten meters away. They noticed that Qin Yun was in a coma, and could no longer hold back the bloodthirsty desire in their hearts and rushed towards Qin Yun.

Click, Qin Yun, who was sleeping, felt the crisis coming, and finally had no time to pursue the source of the sound and woke up from his dream. His body bounced up strangely from the ground, jumped a hundred meters high, and landed on the branch of a big tree, causing dozens of black shadows to scatter.

"Gagaga." More than a dozen crow-like screams resounded throughout the forest. Qin Yun looked at the black shadow below. He could clearly feel the anger in these sounds.

Obviously, these black shadows could not fly, but their speed shocked Qin Yun. When the black shadows moved, he could only see afterimages and could not see their true body clearly. Such speed was even more terrifying than ordinary late-stage monks of the Cervical God.

Wow, dozens of black shadows climbed up to the big number where Qin Yun was at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, they came to Qin Yun's feet. Then the moonlight, Qin Yun saw clearly the appearance of these black shadows. An ugly human face had a pair of green eyes that accounted for half of the human face, and his body was about the size of a baby. These black shadows were each with big mouths open, and the sharp teeth in their mouths flashed with strange blood red under the moonlight, and a smell of fishy smell was emitted in the air.

"Corpse Nightmare." Qin Yun almost exclaimed because he had only seen this creature in ancient classics, and its existence was originally an evil thing. According to the classics, it is extremely difficult to produce corpse nightmare. It is necessary to torture pregnant female cultivators with extremely cruel secret methods at the extreme yin time. When the female cultivator is tortured to death, the dead air enters the placenta, and the baby in the placenta will mutate due to the dead air, and after birth, it becomes a calves nightmare in childhood.

In childhood, corpse nightmare can prey on their own. Their favorite food is the essence and blood of monks. This kind of thing is extremely rare. It can actually come out dozens of them at once. It is obvious that there are demon cultivators who are stocking here.

"There is nothing wrong with this kind of corpse nightmare itself. The cultivators behind them should be broken into pieces, but keeping you will continue to harm others. I will send you a free time." The blood-colored Chixiao Sword appeared in Qin Yun's left hand at some point. A trace of power from the war sword was transmitted into the Chixiao Sword. Although it was only a little bit, it could be described as the word terrifying for Qin Yun.

This powerful force was injected into the sword body through the meridians of his arm, and the force gushed, and a severe pain came from his left hand. This was caused by the power of the war sword being too powerful.

Hoo, the Chixiao Sword trembled, and Qin Yun could feel the excitement of the sword, but he could not control the power well, and the sword energy could not be restrained and flew away. The surrounding trees, together with his Taoist robe, were cut out several holes.

The corpse nightmare at Qin Yun's feet showed a look of fear, but was immediately swallowed by the greed in the green eyes and rushed towards Qin Yun one by one.

Dozens of corpse nightmare attacked Qin Yun from all directions, and four blood-red teeth were their best weapons, and ordinary magic weapons could only end up breaking under their teeth.

Qin Yun knew this well and did not dare to be careless at all. He waved the Chixiao Sword in his hand repeatedly, sealing all the dead corners of these corpse nightmares. The forest under the moonlight suddenly blew a strong wind. After a closer look, there was no strong wind. It was clearly the countless sword energy emitted by Qin Yun wielding the Chixiao Sword. With Qin Yun as the core, everything around him was twisted into pieces.

Seven of dozens of corpse nightmares were instantly grinded into minced meat. The remaining corpse nightmares scattered like birds and beasts. If it were a series of black shadows, they disappeared into the forest after a few flashes. Qin Yun had no time to chase after them.

Two hours later, in a mountain valley far away from the forest, a monk sat cross-legged. The moonlight in the sky seemed to turn into flowing water, and the heavenly spirit of the monk continued to flow into the monk. This monk used the power of the moonlight scattered in the sky to increase his cultivation.

In the world, spiritual beasts and demons have been practicing with the spirit of Taiyin since they have developed spirituality. Human cultivators also have similar techniques. The Haoyue Secret Book of Haoyue Sect is an excellent magic that uses the Taiyin spirit to improve their cultivation.

"Senior Brother, the twenty-four corpse nightmare you stocked in the Moonlight Forest are now only seventeen of them." A voice sounded outside the mountains and valleys, causing the monk who was swallowing the moon to open his eyes.
Chapter completed!