Chapter 255: The Holy Grave

After Ye Wuya escaped, Qin Yun expected that this person would come to take revenge, but what he never expected was that Ye Wuya's revenge would be so heavy that he wanted to kidnap Ji Xian'er to threaten him. After Ji Xian'er got half of the golden elixir, his strength increased greatly and broke through to the Assassin. However, if Qin Yun knew Ye Wuya's plan, he would definitely feel a headache. The strength of the Immortal Clan was too terrible. As long as he did not die young, it would be a foregone conclusion that he entered the Assassin. Fortunately, the number of Immortal Clan was rare, otherwise even if he agreed to the entire ancient times, it might not be impossible. After all, the race with such a terrible talent was really panicking.

Also without Qin Yun knowing, another restriction was opened in the Saint Cemetery, and a woman in white clothes walked out of it. The woman's face was covered with frost and would never be melted. Looking at the depths of the Saint Cemetery, her hands were only holding her hands. Her hands had betrayed her inner anger. She only heard her say to herself: "Kill God, you are the first person to make me suffer such a great loss. Even Ye Wuya cannot do it. I must get this account back, even reincarnation cannot be erased."

Who else could this woman besides the supreme and ruthless Taoist Fai Yunyan? Her originally ragged clothes have been replaced by her and she put on a white dress again. The white dress is better than snow, just like the snowflakes in the desert that are cold at night. However, the snowflakes in the desert will melt when the rising sun arrives. This woman will not. She is a snowflake that is rampant in the world, and will never melt for a long time.

The Supreme Wuqing Dao focuses on the cultivation of mind. Bai Yun does not contain any emotion at any time. Even if he kills people or saves people, Qin Yun's appearance completely breaks the woman's mood. If Qin Yun does not kill Qin Yun, Yunyan will never make any progress. In other words, Qin Yun has become the inner demon of Yunyan at this moment. There is only one way to get rid of the troubles of the inner demon, that is, killing.

From the moment he stepped into the cemetery of the Saint, Fai Yunyan felt the abnormality here. Not to mention the white bones formed mountains and seas, there were many magic weapons here, and some magic weapons were extremely spiritual. When they were placed in the cultivation world, they would stir up countless people fighting for it. However, Fai Yunyan's reaction was as cautious as Qin Yun, allowing many magic weapons to be placed in front of him. He was very moved, but he was not afraid of these things. He walked carefully among the white bones, looking for his own opportunity.

Qin Yun didn't know that Ye Wuya had swallowed the soul of the spirit in the emanation pool, nor did he know that Bai Yunyan had teleported to the cemetery of the Saints by coincidence. It was not even far from him. It was just that due to the special nature of this place, neither of them could sense each other. If he knew, he would probably not be as patient as he is now and lead Fang Lan and Qin Haoyun to move forward slowly.

As soon as he arrived here, Qin Yun felt an unprecedented sense of depression in his heart. He immediately concluded that this sense of depression came from this strange white bone land. The reason why the Duantian Mountains were called one of the eight dangerous places was terrifying. He would not think that he was invincible in the world and could enter and exit freely in the Duantian Mountains. I am afraid that even if the treasure body of a million years ago entered the late stage of the Mahayana stage, he might not dare to be so arrogant in the Duantian Mountains. Since he was not arrogant, it would be better to be cautious. He only had one life and would be gone after it was used up. There would be no big figures from the ancient demon realm here to rescue him. Everything could only depend on himself.

"Looking at the bone that has never decayed. There are golden Taoist patterns on it. It is a holy bone. The Broken Heavenly Mountains are so terrible that a saint is bleeding again. Can we only enter and exit here without any trouble if we reach the realm of the true immortal?" Qin Haoyun was much more knowledgeable than Fang Lan. He recognized the remains of a saint not far away at first sight, and there was still a trace of pressure from the saint. This slight pressure alone made the three of them breathless. Qin Yun was relatively better, while Qin Haoyun and Fang Lan seemed a little uncomfortable, with cold sweat on their bodies, trembling on their legs, and even walking was not very straightforward.

Qin Yun felt a trace of pressure from the saint, and his palm was covered with fine sweat. How terrible is the saint? Even if he died for hundreds of thousands of years, he could leave a hint of pressure that made people feel heart-wrenching. Qin Yun had seen the saint. The old man ferrying in the soul valley was a saint, but the pressure of the saint who ferrying the old man was slightly worse than the residual pressure of this slightest pressure. After all, he was a residual mark. This sentence was a true saint who sat in a sitting position again. Just the remaining power can make people silent.

"You follow me closely and walk where I am walking. You can't take a wrong step. As long as you take a wrong step, you may be wiped out by the traces of the Tao in this place." After careful observation, Qin Yun seemed to find a clue, but he did not say it clearly, because he couldn't explain it clearly. The only thing he could do was to take the two of them safely away. As for the spiritual weapon, he dared not think about it.

Qin Haoyun looked at the countless spiritual weapons around him with a reluctance, but he did not dare to go against Qin Yun's intentions. Others had better methods than him and were cautious, as if they were afraid of any mistakes. Why would he not accept it? He couldn't help but murmured reluctantly: "I have never seen so many spiritual weapons in my life. It's a pity that I can see but not touch them, which makes people feel so nervous."

Fang Lan curled his lips. He had an upright heart since he was a child. Facing so many spiritual weapons, he was much better than Qin Haoyun. "You have a better cultivation level than me, why is it so unbearable? Take a look at these spiritual weapons now. All the spiritual weapons in this life have been seen here by you. In the next life, you should live a life of looking at the treasures."

"You little bastard, when is it your turn to teach me a lesson? Wherever you like, go get out? Believe it or not, I can't even slap you on the wall." Qin Haoyun walked towards Fang Lan and slapped Fang Lan on the head. Fang Lan covered her head and felt a lot of pain.

But at this moment, Qin Haoyun's foot was half a step wrong, one inch away from Qin Yun's footprints left on the ground. That's the inch. The surrounding scenery changed drastically. A black big hand held a giant axe and fell from the sky. A vivid face of Yazi was carved on the giant axe. Two fangs were straight and long swords and axes, making a series of explosions in the air, as if even the sky was about to tear apart.

The force of tearing came to the three of them, and even Qin Yun's treasure body felt a feeling that his body was about to break, and he was breathing with discomfort. Qin Haoyun and Fang Lan were even more unbearable. Cracked on their skins appeared. With the strength of the two, they were probably torn into pieces by the murderous aura generated by the giant axe before they fell.

Qin Haoyun and Fang Lan are neither bad in nature, especially Fang Lan, who has followed his master to practice in the old forest for many years and still maintains a innocent heart. It is rare that even Qin Haoyun, who is slightly inferior in character, is not a traitor and evil person. Qin Yun cannot bear to let the two of them die in vain, integrate the fighting spirit in the Jinxiao sword into himself, and use the fighting spirit of the war sword to resist the murderous aura of the giant axe.

"Go away quickly." Zhan Jian is worthy of being one of the three legendary swords. None of the three swords have any physical substance and cannot be found. It is condensed by just an invisible force. The fighting spirit of Zhan Jian, the wisdom of the wisdom of the sword, the kindness of the sword, the kindness of the sword, the kindness of the sword, and the kindness of the sword, are unpredictable. Qin Yun from the underground palace is willing to avenge the ancient people with great luck and a kind heart, and thus obtained the legendary sword.

As soon as the battle sword was released, a sword-shaped phantom appeared above the heads of the three of them. They actually held out the falling giant axe, but the giant axe was a physical body, and the battle sword in the air was a phantom, one real and one virtual, and the height was determined. The battle sword broke at the moment when it blocked the giant axe. The black big hand holding the giant axe paused tightly, and then continued to fall with an unparalleled momentum. The tearing pain arose again.

Yi Zhanjian's fighting spirit has won a line of time, so he dared not be negligent. Almost as the phantom appeared, he quickly pulled back, grabbed the two of them with both hands, stepped on the seven stars on the ground, and cooperated with the skillful Liuyun Step, changing left and right, and retreating rapidly. However, the speed of the giant axe falling was so fast that it exceeded Qin Yun's imagination. It seemed that there was still a distance, and it would be in an instant.

Feeling the tearing pain on the heavenly spirit, Qin Yun was shocked. This giant axe was not known to be who could cut off the space and ignore the distance. It was obviously too late to dodge. After gritting his teeth, Qin Yun flipped his hands and hit Fang Lan and Qin Haoyun's chests, slapped the two of them out, and there was no time to say a word. He held up his right hand and rotated his palm, as if he had wiped out the fog that had not existed above his head. An ancient mirror appeared with a smooth surface without any trace, but a strange word Tao appeared on the back. The word Tao was outlined by some kind of creation with the power of a stroke, as if it was born from chaos.

"Supering troops for a thousand days, use troops for a while. Usually, Qin uses many chaotic energy and laws for you to practice. Don't be disappointed at this critical moment. The treasure mirror of heaven and earth, all kinds of mysteries, banned air." With a buzzing sound, ten transparent water ripples appeared above the treasure mirror. Ah Shui slept for a long time, and his power did not disappoint Qin Yun. It was originally integrated with Qin Yun. When Qin Yun obtained the laws of time and space, it also integrated this law into the treasure mirror and cultivated the ban air ripples. Each layer of water ripples is a layer of space. If the giant axe wants to fall on Qin Yun's head, it must smash ten spaces.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, Qin Yun immediately realized that he was still underestimated as a terrible giant axe. The ten-layer space of the ban on the sky-forbidden art was like paper, and was broken by the giant axe one after another and split into pieces. It was obvious that the law of the broken air imprinted on the giant axe during the sacrifice and refining was unable to imprison the giant axe. It was really a peerless killing weapon.

"Master, this axe is a great killer weapon. No law of this world cannot be stopped. Only by using my laws, but I need your strength." A Shui's voice sounded in Qin Yun's mind. Regardless of whether what A Shui said was true or not, Qin Yun had no time to think about it. The vital energy in the dantian surged, and the chaotic stars rotated rapidly. With the continuous input of Qin Yun's vital energy, this soul-breaking nebula was also shrinking rapidly, and the ancient mirror in the sky emitted a chaotic light.

"The creation of heaven and earth, the mysterious power of the mirror, breaking the sky." A magic trick came to my heart, and Qin Yun recited the magic trick casually. It was just as he finished reciting Qin Yun's magic trick that the chaotic light of the treasure mirror reached its peak. At this moment, the giant axe hit the mirror. Qin Haoyun and Fang Lan, who were watching this scene from afar, closed their eyes and said intimately that although Qin Yun had a top magic weapon, how could he defeat the giant axe, the mirror on his head would undoubtedly be broken.

Boom, the black giant beast passed through the mirror and slashed the ground, with white bones flying, and even the bones of several sub-saints were killed by the giant axe and turned into scum. After that, the black hand holding the giant axe dissipated in the smoke and dust. Qin Haoyun and Fang Lan opened their eyes and found that the ground was in a mess under the giant axe, and there was no bone scum left. They thought to themselves, Qin Yun would not be beaten into scum by the giant axe. However, when they withdrew their gaze, they found a figure standing silently next to them, with long white hair and blood-red Taoist robe. In addition to Qin Yun, there would be any other monk dressed in this outfit.

"You...you, you, you are not dead!" Qin Haoyun looked shocked, not knowing what to say, and hesitated when he spoke.

"Do you really want me to die?" Qin Yun next to him smiled faintly. Qin Haoyun immediately thought that the three of them were almost killed because of his own reasons. In order to save them, Qin Yun was almost killed by a giant axe. He felt a little disgusted and bowed to Qin Yun and said, "Thank you for your kindness in saving your life. Haoyun has no choice but to follow the fellow Taoist in this way, just don't be a cow or a horse, and you can do whatever you want."

Qin Yun couldn't help but feel a little funny, but the moment just now made him feel scared. If Ah Shui had not cut off the space with the power of its own evolutionary law in time, using the mirror as the intercept point, cut off the space, and transferring the lower half of the space outside countless spaces, this gave Qin Yun a chance to escape in time. It was just that the crippling technique consumed too much energy, and the chaotic nebula in Qin Yun's dantian was not as big as it was. However, being able to escape from the murderous intent left by the saint would be a blessing in disguise.

"Hey, why don't you do a cow or a horse to repay your kindness?" Fang Lan was pure and kind-hearted, pointing out the grammatical problem in Qin Haoyun's words without any scruples. Qin Haoyun had been traveling for a long time, and he had seen many toads with three legs, but he had never seen such a stupid monk. He really wanted to go up and slap him open his head to see if it was paste or rice inside.

"Don't argue with you two. This place is dangerous. Be careful not to sacrifice your life in vain. You have seen it just now. Just a murderous intent left by the saint before his death is enough to take my life. I can save you once, but I may not be able to save you twice or three times. I may not be able to protect myself in the future, and I have no time to take care of you. I hope you can do it yourself."

"Thank you for your reminder, I know." Qin Haoyun and Fang Lan responded at the same time. They knew that Qin Yun had tried their best. Whether they could get out of here in the end depends on their luck. As Qin Yun said, Qin Yun could save them once, but they might not be able to save them three or four times. The Duantian Mountains are one of the eight dangerous places, and they are famous for their reputation. I don't know how many powerful sub-saints and even saints have lost their lives here. What they just encountered was just the tip of the iceberg. With their true murderous intent, they didn't even have a chance to escape with their cultivation.

Not far away, Bai Yunyan also felt the amazing pressure just now. This pressure came from the saint. Bai Yunyan, who was carefully moving forward, was suddenly disrupted by this pressure. He took the wrong position and then changed his face, "Damn it."

A golden spear fell like lightning in the sky, which was even more powerful than the giant axe on Qin Yun's side.

Fai Yunyan could feel the power in the direction of Qin Yun, and Qin Yun could naturally feel the power in the side of Fai Yunyan. However, Qin Yun was not as bad as Fai Yunyan, and then attracted another murderous intent. However, he just glanced at the direction of Fai Yunyan, and ignored it, and led Qin Haoyun and Fang Lan to continue moving forward.

As the three of them continued to deepen, the skeletons of the sub-saints became more and more, and the golden Taoist marks on the skeletons appeared repeatedly. Qin Haoyun and Fang Lan were stunned. They didn't know how to describe the scene in front of them. A sudden fear suddenly arose in their hearts, "My God, so many saints died here, the war in the ancient times was too terrifying. Even the sage's almost immortal body was powerless to turn the sky. A group of them died. Could it be that there would be remains of true immortals here?"

Fang Lan even regretted even more, regretting why he had entered such a terrifying place, even the saint would fall here, why did he bravely come in again? He was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and those who were ignorant were fearless. When he saw the remains of these saints, he realized how ignorant he was. He thought that with the cultivation of the Valley God and the late Xuanpin master, he could escape without any loss of the remains of the master. But the fact was beyond his expectations. The master was seriously injured as soon as he entered the Duantian Mountains and died later. If it weren't for Qin Yun, he would have died. This ending would have made him feel ashamed and felt powerless about his slim future.

"No one has been a strong man from the beginning. When I was weak, I felt fear and trembled for those terrifying forces. But fear cannot help you, but will make you die faster. If you want to survive, in addition to becoming stronger, you must also have the courage to face the future. If you don't even have this courage, even if you survive, you are not suitable to stay in the world of cultivation. It's better to go back to the deep mountains and keep mourning for your master." Qin Yun's words sounded in Fang Lan's ears. He was not a good mentor, but he would do his best to teach this young man, not only to repay the kindness left by his ancestor Hong Ze, but also because Qin Yun found his own shadow in the young man, the one who was scheming and timid five hundred years ago.

Tianxin's death made Qin Yun begin to hate cowardly, hating why he didn't have the courage to fight Liu Tianren. He knew that at the moment of death in the ancient demon realm, he secretly swore that if there was a next life, he would definitely not let himself be a coward. Even if he used his life as a price, he would have to protect his own things until the last moment. The only death, he was reborn, and he was no longer afraid of death. If a monk was no longer afraid of death, then what else could he be afraid of?

Seeing Fang Lan lowering his head and thinking, Qin Yun interrupted him and said, "There is no time to consider you at this time. Just think about it slowly on the road. We should continue to move forward. What I want may be ahead."

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