Basin, river.

The current in the river was flashing rapidly, and an electric eel nearly thirty meters long released the current frantically. A giant hippo in the shallows by the river made a shrill cry and twitched and fell into the river.

Two black shuttle-shaped objects were blocked by the bones of the dead giant beast and stopped crookedly on the river beach.

In the cracks of the rocks in the distance, a waterfall rushes down, and foreign objects seem to rush out from the dense mist.

After about a quarter of an hour, a big fish with a single horned head suddenly rushed out in the river where Shi Lingqing, Luo Lin and others landed that day.

The big fish was covered with black smoke, and the huge fish eyes were filled with a thick dead aura, and its movements were extremely stiff. It opened its mouth suddenly, and several figures rushed out of the fish's mouth. One of them grabbed it with his backhand, and the big fish, which was more than ten meters long, suddenly shrank and turned into a ray of black light and penetrated into his palm.

Wearing black tight leather armor, a fully enclosed head hood, a straight knife behind his back, and a leather bag around his waist, these people dressed exactly the same as those of Luo Lin and others.

However, compared with Luo Lin and others, the aura of the seven people rushing out of the big fish's mouth was several times stronger. After they appeared, the inexplicable cold and evil aura swept around. The electric eel, which was outputting current with all its strength, instinctively restrained its breath and quickly sank into the deep bottom of the river to dodge.

The group rushed out of the big fish's mouth and was more than twenty miles away from the river bank. They just clicked lightly on the river surface and flew straight across this section of the river surface and easily landed on the river bank.

One of them shook his body and flew into a bush of ferns dozens of meters away. After searching for a while, he cut down a tiny branch from the fern forest and returned.

Then he brought back an iron plate the size of a palm, which outlined a blood-stained straight knife with extremely thin blood-colored patterns. The iron plate shook gently from time to time, constantly spreading waves of slight fluctuations around.

"Nine Palm Orders... are secret letters left by nails." He held up the branches with dozens of strange patterns in his hands. The man presented the branches to a man with a strong figure and a stronger aura than others.

Nine Palm Order took the branches, squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the patterns left on the branches, shook his head and smiled: "A group of little kids who think their wings are hard... What does this mean? I don't care about the rules of the fog knife? I take action without authorization and don't return after the timeout... Humph!"

Jiu Palm Order whispered: "It's fine to take action without authorization, but it's not done enough to do it. I'm dragging my way, and I actually let a little girl escape... If this is spread, how do you think of me from other branch orders of the Mist Knife?"

"Are my palm order a decoration?" A trace of black air gushed out from the fingertips of the Nine Palm order and quickly wrapped around the tender branches.

The branches shrink and shrivel, and turn into black ashes and fall in the breath.

The group of people turned into afterimage without saying a word, and then they merged into the wind.

After a while, about two quarters of an hour, a dark shadow flashed by the waterfall flowing down the cracks of the rocks. Not long after, wisps of blood-colored smoke rose slowly on this section of the river.

The river water rolled over, and a dark wooden boat that was more than 20 meters long appeared. There was a mast more than ten meters high in the middle of the wooden boat. On the black sail, two bloody words were written with fluorescent blood paint!

An old woman wearing a blood-colored robe with a childish face and a flushed face, and her skin was as tender and smooth as a child, standing on the bow of the boat with her waist. She squinted her eyes and looked around for a while, and laughed happily.

"This girl Lingqing has found a good place. This secret realm is enough to build a secret branch hall, okay, okay, okay." The old woman suddenly laughed strangely: "I want to see what kind of heroes and heroes who dare to slaughter my branch hall of the Longevity Sect are all."

There were more than a dozen young men and women standing behind the old woman.

Both men and women are wearing black robes and a blood-colored belt around their waists. Moreover, the men are handsome and elegant, and the women are young and beautiful. They are all energetic and much stronger than normal people.

The feeling of these young people is like over-fertilized bean sprouts, with full vitality that is about to spew out of their bodies.

After hearing the old woman's words, the young men burst into laughter.

The old woman also stomped her feet with a smile, and the dark wooden boat left the water and flew to the shore with a strong wind. After searching around the nearby area for a while, the old woman pointed her hand and a piece of mud on the ground cracked open. A small bead that kept flashing with a faint blood light flew up from the ground and fell into the old woman's hand.

The old woman swallowed the little beads in one bite, and an abnormal blood qi rolled on her face. She suddenly laughed a few times.

"Oh, are those who like to stab people in the back?... Ling Qing just killed a little girl who is destined to be short-lived. As for such a big fight?" The old woman smiled kindly: "I think Ling Qing is also... diligent and hardworking to serve my immortality sect, and was exterminated. This is to provoke my immortality sect..."

The blood-colored sail of the wooden boat was automatically without wind. With a loud "crash", the wooden boat brought a rush and flew quickly toward the direction of the large pit in the distance.

Judging from the speed, the wooden boat was much faster than the palm of the hand.

There are high and low crystal clusters from all directions, and these crystal clusters emit a strange aura, which makes Wu Tie feel very uncomfortable. This feeling is like throwing people into the water or fishing fish ashore.

These crystal clusters control this huge grotto, and under their influence, the environment in this grotto does not seem to be suitable for human survival.

It was okay to stand at the entrance of the cave. After coming to Niu Yingxiong, the temperature here became extremely high and the humidity became extremely high. Wu Tie felt that his body was more than ten times heavier, and the air put great pressure on him.

High temperature, high pressure, high gravity, and it seems that there is still a lack of oxygen.

Wu Tie looked around for no clarity, not understanding how the environment here became like this just a few dozen miles away.

Lao Tie stood at Niu Yingxiong's feet. He looked up and looked at Niu Yingxiong for a while, muttered a few words in a vague way, walked around Niu Yingxiong's huge body, and walked towards the architectural ruins behind Niu Yingxiong.

"Do you know the origin of the title of 'Pingtian Great Saint'?" Lao Tie asked Wu Tie who was following him as he walked.

Wu Tie looked at Lao Tie blankly and shook his head.

"So, read more. Pingtian Great Saint Bull Demon King... that's a character in mythology and legend." Lao Tie said as he walked: "Niu Yingxiong, this guy probably doesn't have 10% of the skills of Bull Demon King, just gave himself such a nickname..."

Wu Tie was horrified, and he subconsciously looked back at Niu Yingxiong's magnificent body, which was as tall as a thousand meters.

In this way, aren’t that 10% of the “Bul Demon King”? How powerful will that Bull Demon King be?

"Hey, who is the Bull Demon King?" Wu Tie asked Lao Tie very seriously.

"I'll tell you when grandpa is free and in a good mood." Lao Tie raised Wu Tie's appetite, but irresponsibly threw the problem away: "However, this is a very interesting story, and it has something to do with a monkey."

Wu Tie was so angry that his teeth were itchy. Monkey? What is a monkey? He had never seen a monkey... Why is this story related to monkey again?

He and Lao Tie walked into the ruins of the ruins, withering walls and withering, but through the remaining architectural details, Wu Tie could imagine the exquisiteness and magnificence of this complex at that time.

It is very strange that this cave with a radius of hundreds of miles is ruled by countless crystal clusters of large and small, and only this building ruins is clean without any trace of crystal clusters.

The floor was extremely clean, with green tiles neatly laid.

After walking along the road paved with blue bricks for a while, a large pond of 100 meters appeared in front of him.

There was actually a pool of clear water in the pond, and several large leaves were automatically blown away. Several white flowers the size of basin were lifted from the long flower stems. A faint fragrance came to my face, which was a smell that Wu Tie had never smelled before.

Whether it is the mushrooms that Wu Tie has been common since childhood or the luminous vines, they have no fragrance.

This refreshing fragrance made Wu Tie stiffen in place.

An unprecedented beauty touch came inexplicably. He stared at the flowers and leaves blankly. This was not the beauty that this dark world should have.

"What are you stupid? Just a few worthless lotus flowers." Lao Tie's dry words quickly broke Wu Tie's touch: "This kind of a bad street thing... is not a rare variety, what's the point of being stupid?"

Wu Tie opened his mouth and stared at Lao Tie in anger.

He seemed to suddenly understand some of the anger of Master Grey back then.

Bypassing the pond, walking through a short blue brick road, and walking up a few steps, it is a largely well-preserved hall.

The red walls, red pillars, and golden tiles flashed with a faint light, and the entire hall was surrounded by a layer of faint white light. The hall was not too large in scale, but it had a simplicity and heavy atmosphere that made people feel peaceful.

In my ears, someone seemed to be singing something softly.

From afar, it seemed like a bell rang.

Solemn and solemn, combined with the ruins of the surrounding buildings, Wu Tie's inexplicable sorrow came from it, and two lines of tears flowed out inexplicably.

Lao Tie snorted lightly, he raised his front paws and slapped the closed hall door with one paw.

With a light sound, the hall door opened, and the white light shrouded in the hall shattered like soap bubbles, and exploded into countless white spots of light scattered everywhere.

A strong incense surged out from the open door, and the hall was brightly lit. Hundreds of long-lasting lights as thick as arms on several large lampstands with golden colors swaying, making the entire hall bright as daytime.

The hall was directly behind the altar facing the gate, three dim lights and shadows exploded quietly as the gate opened, and countless gold powders scattered. These extremely small gold powder fell on the ground, making an extremely loud "ding" sound.

In front of the altar, there were eighteen futons on the ground of the hall.

There was a person sitting cross-legged on each futon facing the gate of the hall.

While the three balls of light and shadow behind the altar exploded, eighteen figures exploded, and blood-colored light flew up, then gently landed on the ground, making a slight "ding" sound.

The flesh and blood of these figures exploded, leaving eighteen golden skeletons on the futon. They were still sitting cross-legged, with faint patterns on their bones similar to the lotus flowers in the pond outside.

The golden bones were naked, without any flesh and blood, but they did not look hideous, but instead had a peaceful feeling that came to their faces.

After countless golden and blood-colored light spots fell to the ground, they heard the "crack" sound, and eighteen golden skeletons cracked at the same time. Cracked on each skeleton and each bone, and several skeletons were densely covered with cracks, and the whole body was broken into small pieces smaller than soybeans.

The bones were broken like this, and there was still a flexible force wrapping the skeletons, keeping them roughly intact.

Wu Tie looked at the scene in the hall in horror.

The moment the three dim lights exploded, Wu Tie saw clearly that they were three statues several meters high. The statues with strange shapes looked dignified and gentle, and exuded an inexplicable warm and warm atmosphere.

And the eighteen figures, before the flesh and blood exploded and disappeared, Wu Tie also saw their faces clearly.

Their expressions were almost exactly the same as those three statues, dignified, gentle, and filled with a strong warmth and kindness.

"Lao Tie, who are they? And, the... big guys in those three groups of lights?" Wu Tie patted Lao Tie on the hind legs.

"A group of guys who always insist on neutrality... but can't help but interfere." Lao Tie's tone was very complicated: "Among them, there are our allies, but some of them have a bad attitude towards us."

"However, these things are too far away from you... Little guy, novices are not qualified to know too much." Lao Tie snorted coldly, and his eyes suddenly spewed out two blood lights, covering an object in the middle of the eighteen golden skeletons sitting cross-legged.

It was a lotus with a diameter of more than one meter and a golden body.

The golden lotus also had cracks all over the body, and a trace of extremely light golden light and shadow continued to emerge from the petals, barely forming a faint light curtain on the lotus.

In the middle of the light curtain, a thumb-sized piece of gray bone floated.

The edges of the bone fragments are uneven and rough, and they look like a small piece of broken bone removed from a certain bone by violence.

Lao Tie's body shivered violently, and his huge eyes suddenly poked out from his deep eye sockets for more than three inches: "This... whether it is Yang Jian, Niu Yingxiong, or Xiaotian Dog, they... are here for this?"

"This, this..." Lao Tie suddenly raised his head and looked at the location where the three bursting statues were originally located.

"Ha, hehe, hehe..." Lao Tie laughed a few times in an unknown way, then he suddenly stood up, clamped Wu Tie with his two front paws, and then smashed heavily at the golden lotus.

The tight armor fell off Wu Tie like flowing water. Wu Tie smashed the extremely light golden light curtain with his head. His forehead hit the gray bones suspended in the air. The bones cut open his forehead and sucked tightly on his wounds.

The blood in his body was restless and he quickly approached the wound.

The broken bones were like a vampire, crazily extracting Wu Tie's blood. Wu Tie's body twitched violently, and he fell heavily to the ground and howled in pain.

Half of the blood in his body was sucked away in the blink of an eye, and Wu Tie's eyes turned black and he almost fainted.

The broken bones seemed to be full of blood. They flew up slowly, and a faint light of blood was emitted from all over their bodies. They circled around the hall for a while, and then slowly flew out of the hall.

Lao Tie's eyes poked out half a foot long again: "If you eat enough, leave? Bastard... are you still shameless?"
Chapter completed!