There is such a place in the west of Yizhou.

It is located under the surface of the horizon, and it is surrounded by huge cracks and becomes a valley. The trees in the valley are all covered with trees, and there is also a building community hidden between them, mostly built with huge rocks, which is wild and simple.

This is "Burning Moon Valley".

Recently, strange phenomena in Burial Moon Valley have occurred frequently, and the gray-white evil aura has soared into the sky for a long time.

But because Zangyue Valley is a wilderness outside the world, it is almost empty, even though the strange phenomena continue for months, no one has noticed it.

In this way, Yunzhou Huqi Mountain.

Mr. Ghost left in a hurry.

He was wrapped in a black robe, and even his face was covered with a black scarf, making it impossible for people to see his expression at all.

"Sir, are you going to go far?" A voice suddenly sounded behind him. The sound was calm and had a majesty of being in the upper hand for a long time. Mr. Gui turned around.

A middle-aged man stood not far from him. He had a thin eyebrows and square face, elegant eyebrows, bright eyes, and plump forehead. In his elegant style, he had a momentum of being arrogant without anger.

"metropolitan."

Mr. Ghost bowed slightly.

The elegant man said, "Sir, don't need to be too polite! If it is not an important matter, you might as well give it to me. I will ask my subordinates to handle it properly--the secret of the "Fulong Cauldron" has just been solved, and all matters cannot be separated from the power of the teacher."

Mr. Gui looked straight and said with a sincere speech, "The Sect Master does not know that I have seen the spiritual formation mentioned in the secret of the 'Fulong Cauldron'. If you want to know it, you must go to the extreme west. At this time, it cannot be delivered to others, so you can only do it yourself!"

The elegant man pondered for a moment.

After a moment, he spoke with emotion: "Wan is so lucky to have the help of Mr. Wan! Since Mr. has decided to leave, Mr. Wan only hopes that Mr. will be smooth sailing and return safely."

Mr. Gui laughed and bowed slightly again: "Goodbye, the Sect Master. I will definitely go and go back quickly, and I dare not delay the Sect Master's official business! What's more, my lifelong wish finally saw some light of dawn. How dare I waste time?"

I never thought that this trip would take two months.

At this time, he had already passed through China, from the west of Yizhou, and entered the dangerous barbaric land in the eyes of the world. A few days later, Mr. Gui arrived at a stone city. The city had long been abandoned, huge rocks in the city collapsed, wild grasses were circulating, and snakes, insects, rats and beasts had long settled down here.

Mr. Gui didn't realize it was remote and found a fairly intact pavilion in the city.

He sorted out the pavilion and after sitting down, a person appeared silently on the pavilion. Mr. Ghost was not surprised, but looked at him calmly and said, "You are here."

The person who came was eight feet tall, had thick bones, and was extremely thin. His face was wrinkled due to his feelings, showing his old appearance. His hair was gray and scattered on his shoulders. Only his eyes were not as old as turbid, but like a young man, he had stars, sun and moon.

The man sat down on the stone pier opposite Mr. Ghost, his eyes slightly gloomy, and he looked at him.

"You don't seem to be curious. I'm looking for the reason why you came here?"

Mr. Ghost chuckled: "I was very curious at first, but after seeing you, I understood." He paused, and then sighed: "I didn't expect that you did it as you said, and it seemed that you had succeeded."

The man also smiled faintly.

A little complacent appeared in the calmness of his smile, and he said, "Although the 'holy bone' is god, it is just a dead thing after all. As long as you are willing to do it and willing to do it, you will eventually gain something."

Mr. Ghost was silent for a while.

"I have also cracked the mystery of the 'Fulong Cauldron'. As long as I take out the essence of the arrangement of the 'Four Spirits Blood Array', I can use other people's hands to open the Netherworld and get the 'Shura Power' from it."

The man looked at Mr. Gui deeply: "You guys from the Soul Hall are still so cunning and disgusting! - Coveting the power of Shura and intending to extradite the "ancestral soul power" with them. They are really ignorant and fearless, and bold!"

Mr. Gui said: "The 'Soul Palace' has withered, and the witchcraft has long fallen into a subtle path, and its inheritance has been cut off. If we do not use the power of others, how can we obtain the 'Shura True Power'?"

The man smiled sinisterly: "You are honest."

Mr. Ghost did not reply to his words, but said, "The 'holy bone' is not complete. If the bone evil cannot be gathered, everything will be in vain." He looked at the man: "Do you have news about the other 'holy bone'?"

"Of course." The human said, "but it's just a matter of determining the approximate range."

Mr. Gui was curious and said, "Where is it?"

The man said, "One is in southern Xinjiang and the other is in Zhongzhou."

Mr. Gui said with a "hmm" and said, "If the news you perceived is correct, it's better to say something about southern Xinjiang. The holy bones of Zhongzhou are afraid that they will cause twists and turns. - Where do you plan to find them first?"

The man grinned: "Zhongzhou!"

Mr. Gui looked at him calmly and said, "Only by both bones, blood, and soul, you can touch the 'ancestral god's source power'. Then you are radical. If the 'blood' does not appear in the world, what can you do?"

The man sank on his face and sneered: "I'm happy!"

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Qingyun Mountain.

Tongtian Peak.

When Feng Yi said goodbye to his fellow disciples, it was two hours later.

It was almost dusk. Feng Yi remembered that he had been falling for half a day and hurriedly found Yunhai Square. Yunhai Square disappeared. Feng Yi asked a disciple about where there was a bamboo forest on Tongtian Peak. After following the instructions, he soon found a black and white dumpling in a green bamboo forest.

He reached out and grabbed the back of the tunzi's neck and lifted her up.

The dumpling waved his claws and screamed, as if he was still unfulfilled.

Feng Yi was startled and said quickly: "It's almost done. You have to know your appetite! If you really want to eat openly, you will have a large piece of this bamboo forest? We have to stay in Tongtian Peak for several days, so come and take it easy!"

He didn't care about the shouting and walked away with his arms. He soon returned to the residence arranged by the disciples of Chaoyang Peak on Tongtian Peak. After dinner, Feng Yi, who was still injured, went back to the room directly. Because of the "Seven-Meridian Martial Arts" event, the disciples of Qingyun Sect gathered together on Tongtian Peak, with a large number of people, so there were many people arranged in each room.

If Feng Yi lives, there will be only nine senior brothers living together!

At night, the bed was set up on the bed and under the bed. Genggu found a comfortable place on the bed early and slept soundly. Although the senior brother who had been snatched from the seat was very unwilling to accept it, he felt compassionate and could not help but face the cute guy who was cheating. He couldn't help but expel him. He had to squeeze in with his face and squeeze into the bed next to him.

"Junior Brother Feng, come and sleep here!"

A senior brother gave up his bed and was on the bed, but he had been here since he was here early in the morning and took over this position. He gave it to Feng Yi not only because he was the candidate for the exam on behalf of Chaoyang Peak, but also because among the crowd, Feng Yi was still the youngest junior brother with the lowest seniority!

As senior brothers, how could they not care about taking care of them?

However, Feng Yi smiled and refused: "Senior Brother, my injury has not been cured yet. I am afraid I have to meditate and adjust my breathing. Otherwise, although this injury is not serious, it will also affect the Wuhan University trial this time."

The senior brother said, nodded: "Since that's the case, then let's take a break soon."

Xu Ming and Jiang Feng were also in the same house as Feng Yi. Xu Ming saw that his senior brother's shop had been around for a long time. When he saw Feng Yi refused, he quickly stood up and approached with a flattering smile: "Senior brother, let's discuss something with you. Look at your shop, can you—"

"roll!"

The senior brother scolded him angrily and kicked him away with a kick.

In Chaoyang Peak, except for "one song and one tail", the senior brother, senior sister, and junior brother will be treated extra leniently by the members of the two ends. The rest of the people, regardless of age, are treated equally, and no one can think of getting it from the other party.

Xu Ming returned angry: "If you don't change your convenience, why do you want to hit someone?"

Feng Yi had already sat cross-legged in his position, using his energy to heal his wounds. The true essence was running continuously with the secret technique of "Peyuan Jue" to heal the damage that was shocked today.

The room was noisy, and Feng Yi himself meditated shallowly and slowly practiced his qi. Not only did he not worry about being disturbed, but he could also observe strange things around him in time and sober up in time.

The night is gradually quiet.

Several people in Feng Yi's room soon fell into rest.

"Noisy!"

"Do you still let people sleep with Dazhu Peak?"

However, there was still a sound coming from afar. Feng Yi was in the exercise of martial arts, with his eyes and ears and ears and ears clearly. He couldn't help but smile in his heart, but he didn't expect that the place where Dazhu Peak lived was not far from them.

Listening to the rustling insects outside the room and the faint sound in the distance, Feng Yi suddenly felt a very familiar feeling of déjà, as if in a moment, he returned to the age of studying in his previous life.

Such a beautiful age that is so green, simple, and full of fantasies and memories!

The next morning.

Feng Yi stopped working, and felt as if his whole body was as relaxed as he had lost his body. His injuries had long disappeared, so he felt relieved.

When we left the door, we saw the disciples of Chaoyang Peak were full of enthusiasm and flushed, and we were very excited to talk about something. Today is the first day of the competition, and everyone attached great importance to it. Feng Yi and several candidates who participated in the exam gathered together early, had breakfast, and then followed everyone to Yunhai Square.

When he arrived at Yunhai Square, Feng Yilv looked around.

At first glance, there were thousands of people participating in the event of Qingyun disciples. They were in groups of three or five, shoulder to shoulder, and the conversation was very lively. At this time, eight arenas were already erected on the huge square, all of which were built with woods that were embracing each other, and they were separated by dozens of feet from each other, and they were each arranged according to the direction of the gossip.

"Then Nagato announced the list of disciples' battles," Mu Huiqiu said, "Let's go over and take a look."

Feng Yi followed the senior sister's gaze and saw a red list with several people posted under the first ring, which was posted with several people. It was covered with gold paint and listed many participating places with the number plates and opponents one by one. His characters were as big as a bucket, and even if he stood farther, he could easily find his position and opponent.

Feng Yizhan's number is ahead and soon found his opponent.

"Changmen, Xiang Xinghong, No. 58."

He gently pronounced his opponent's name and suddenly frowned: "Xiang Xinghong, Senior Brother Xiang! He can be sure that he has never heard of this name, but why does he feel familiar inexplicably?"

"Yeah~!"

Gangbang turned his head and looked at him, his eyes as deep as gemstones.
Chapter completed!