Yaoyao is angry. Qin Yun is a scoundrel. It is harder to get something from him than climbing the sky. (I have an advertisement for my personal Taobao men's clothing store: shop62349453 points taobao.com/, which contains play and some couple outfits, pants, etc., and you can enter it by modifying the click on the website)

"If you don't say it, I really think I don't care about you, a foundation-building monk."

"Don't talk nonsense, leave quickly. We have been here for almost half a month." Qin Yun pulled Yaoyao and continued to move forward. The light spots floating in the air gave way and illuminated Qin Yun.

"Look at what treasures will be in this place, why is it so strange? These light spots seem to have life. Since you roared out those strange syllables, these light spots are like seeing their masters, guiding you."

"Who knows the things in the ancient times? I just accidentally learned some ancient words and used them casually, but I didn't expect that they would be really good."

The two entered the depths of the passage one by one. After the nine twists and turns, the passage suddenly became clear, and it was obvious that the two had reached their destination.

A wide oval cave appeared in front of the two people, like a huge bowl covering their heads. However, the cave was filled with a gloomy aura, and I don’t know where the gloomy wind blew, which made the two tremble.

Yaoyao couldn't help but hug Qin Yun's arm tightly, "I don't think this looks like an immortal's cave, but rather like a cemetery, which is very gloomy."

Qin Yun was not sure, but the temptation of things in ancient times was too great. If there was a elixir, then Qin Yun's elixir to march into the Valley God would have a place. How could he retreat at this time? "No matter what, let's take a look first. Even in the cemetery, there must be burial objects. If you don't go out with two pieces, I'm really sorry for the many days we have walked."

Since Qin Yun and the others came in, skeletons on the walls emerged from the sky spirit cover, illuminating the entire space.

Yaoyao looked at the skull on the wall and looked at the green flame. Although it was infiltrating, he still couldn't help but point to the flame on the wall and said: "This is Buddha fire, which is the fuel extracted from the inner alchemy and oil of the Diting Beast as raw materials. It can save the wronged souls. Oh my God, so many Buddha fires, how many Diting Beasts do you have to kill to refine them."

"What is Diting Beast, a monster or a monster?"

Yaoyao looked at Qin Yun with a look of monsters, "You have never even heard of Diting Beast. It is a very rare monster in Xizhou. It can listen to earth veins and explore treasures. Buddhist masters usually surrender it as a mount, but this kind of monster is too rare. When the Immortal Palace of Mingyue Mountain was born, an old monk in the late Mahayana stage rode Diting Beast to seize the treasure."

Qin Yun suddenly realized that the old monk who returned to Xizhou with his cheap master was the monster that looked strange-shaped monster, and this monster could also find treasures. He was really a good thing. He kept thinking about when he would go to Xizhou and asked him to get a head for him. If he really couldn't find the old monk to borrow it for a hundred and eighty years.

"Wait, what are the effects of this Buddha fire?" Qin Yun was shocked and asked again.

"Saving the wronged soul." Yaoyao didn't know why Qin Yun was so nervous.

"Oh no, I hope it's not what I thought." For a moment, Qin Yun's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

In the purpose, there was a wasteland, with weapons everywhere on the wasteland, and some magic weapons were already ruined. Logically, the two of them were very moved to see so many magic weapons, but in fact, they didn't dare to move forward at all.

"I'm really afraid of anything." In the wasteland, a stream of black gas suddenly emerged. This stream of black gas was the resentment that the ancient dead souls gathered for thousands of years. As long as the monks touched these resentment, they would be invaded into the soul and be confused.

The black resentment continued to gather and floated towards Qin Yun and the others.

"Go away quickly." Qin Yun shouted loudly, pulling Yaoyao and about to escape. But he knew that the cemetery changed, and it turned out that the passage behind him had long disappeared.

"Curiosity is so heartbroken that I didn't get this immortal pill, but I've lost my life here. It's really not worth it." Seeing the black air behind it getting thicker and the passage disappeared, Qin Yun regretted it.

"What should I do? It's all you. You have been killed. It doesn't matter if you die, why are you dragging me?" Yaoyao cried out in a hurry.

"Don't talk nonsense, hide next to the Buddha fire. Didn't the Buddha fire say that it can save the wronged souls? Let's see if it can save the resentment." The two of them moved along the surrounding walls quickly towards the place where the Buddha fire was. I wonder if it was the effect of the Buddha fire. After the blacks moved to the edge of the Buddha fire, they turned into a wisp of white smoke and disappeared.

"It really works." Yaoyao was glad to pat his chest. "How much resentment this is, it has not dissipated with the Buddha fire for millions of years."

"This is definitely not a resentment that a person can form. You can see so many magic weapons fragments, but it doesn't seem like it can be caused by a person. It's like the wreckage of the ancient battlefield left by tens of thousands of people in the war."

"How could the wreckage of the ancient battlefield be so deep underground, and the Buddha lamps are lit to save it."

Qin Yun thought for a while and said, "There must be a big man who moved this ancient battlefield here. The caves leading to this place were man-made. Maybe the big man could not bear the injustice of these people's injustice, so he used the Buddha fire to save him."

"What should we do now? How can we get out."

Qin Yun pinched Yaoyao's white and tender little hand, "Why are you so brave? Don't worry, as long as you don't die, there will be a way to get out."

Just as the two of them were thinking of a way to escape, the black on the battlefield became increasingly richer, and even the Buddha fire could not suppress such a rich black air. Over the past tens of millions of years, these resentment has not dissipated, but has become increasingly richer. Once these resentment spread to the outside world, it will inevitably lead to another disaster for the creatures.

Qin Yun is not a very compassionate person, so he doesn’t care whether he is ill or not. It is the most important thing to save his life first.

"The resentment is getting stronger and stronger, and the Buddha fire cannot be suppressed. I am about to die." Yaoyao hugged Qin Yun, and his body kept trembling. Qin Yun didn't know what to say about her. After all, he was a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, so why was he even more courageous than a mortal?

Finally, the resentment surrounded the two of them through the blockade of the Buddha fire. Soon, the two could not resist the resentment and fell into a coma.

Roar..., a roar made Qin Yun wake up from his sleep. Qin Yun opened his eyes and saw that there was no underground cave, it was clearly an ancient battlefield, and the evil demons around him were no longer there.

On the battlefield, there were tens of thousands of monks standing, not so much as warriors. No one was flying in the clouds and no one held countless magic weapons, but each of them had a trembling and surrendering atmosphere. They were members of the ancient tribe.

These ancient tribes were the leader of the tribe. They had tiger eyes and whiskers and tall bodies, like giants. They held a stone spear. They looked extremely rough, but they had the unparalleled murderous aura of their carriers. They were obviously the king of the ancient times.

These people are on high alert, and it seems that there is a very difficult war to fight.

At this moment, the sun in the sky suddenly burst out with a strong light, and countless golden armored war gods flashed in the sky, with golden armor shining and flags flying, many times more than the tribe members below, and many times more spectacular.

The golden war god in the head pointed below, not knowing what he was saying. The giant leader below held a stone spear and angrily refuted the words of the golden war god. As for what he was saying, Qin Yun could not hear it.

The two sides cursed for a while, obviously they were disagreeing, and finally started a fight.

Boom, the leader of the Golden Armored War God in the sky waved his sword, and countless Golden Armored War Gods behind him sacrificed magic weapons to bombard the warriors of the clan below. Tens of thousands of magic weapons burst out countless golden lights, falling down like a punishment from heaven.

Qin Yun was stunned for a moment. There were countless magic weapons and countless immortal weapons. Now that an immortal weapon was placed in the cultivation world, it would cause countless saints and monks to break their heads and kill a few mortals. Each of these golden armored war gods used immortal weapons. How could Qin Yunqing be able to bear this?

"With so many immortal weapons, the clan below must be finished." Qin Yun was dizzy and could guess the fate of the clan below.

However, Qin Yun was stunned again. The people of the clan below were not panicked when facing so many immortal weapons. Under the leadership of the leader, they had never used the stone tools in their hands, and they fought with the immortal weapons head-on with bare hands.

Boom, it's crazy, it's not that these tribe members are crazy, but that Qin Yun is about to go crazy and uses his body to resist the immortal weapon. What is this? An immortal weapon is enough to create the world, and tens of thousands of immortal weapons are enough to shovel this battlefield into flat ground.

These tribesmen actually used their bodies to resist the immortal weapon, boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

"Awesome." Qin Yun couldn't recognize it and exclaimed. If the record was correct, the people of the clan below should be their ancestors, and they looked more imaginative than those of the current monks.

But what made Qin Yun puzzled was why the methods of cultivating monks now are seventy or eighty-eight-eight-eight-similar to the golden armored war god in the sky, rather than the body refining technique in the ancient times.

Mystery, this is a mystery. This mystery not only troubles Qin Yun, but also troubles everyone in the cultivation world.

The leader of the clan below, holding a spear, threw directly at the golden armored war god in the sky, without fearing the majesty of these god-like people.

The tribes behind him also threw out the stone tools in his hands and attacked the god of war in the sky. Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom, and another encounter, this time it was the counterattack of the tribe below.
Chapter completed!