After the ancestors fell

Chapter 81
According to the records in ancient books, the Fire of Nine Netherness is born from gathering yin and has the ability to burn the soul of the soul. Although it is fire, it is also a yin and cold thing.Ranked high in the Alien Fire Rankings.

Mu Qingfeng recalled the information in his memory, and confirmed again and again that the strange fire in front of him was indeed the legendary Nine Nether Fire.

Although this clump of different fires is only about to be generated and is not strong enough, it is perfect for her now. If it is allowed to grow for a few more decades, I am afraid that she will not be able to subdue it.

She couldn't help but feel a little joy in her heart. After subduing this fire and tempering her body with different fires, the Nine Turns Mysterious Micro Kung Fu will definitely be able to advance to a higher level. At that time, she will have the strength to stand even against Jindan cultivators.

However, although Jiuyouzhihuo is still in its infancy, it is not easy to be subdued.

Mu Qingfeng frowned and pondered for a long time, and finally came up with a plan. Just when she was about to step forward, she suddenly felt a movement in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Her expression remained unchanged, she moved her fingers and continued to walk forward.

The next moment, she lowered her body and stepped back quickly.

I saw that the place where she was originally was blown into a big hole by a fireball of spiritual power.

Not long after, a person came out with his head poking his head. Judging from his clothes and figure, this person was exactly the one who controlled the formation earlier.

He didn't know what method he used to get to this place.

"Come out, I know you're here!" Mo You stood near the big pit and shouted loudly.

Mu Qingfeng looked at the occult talisman on his body, and confirmed that the occult talisman hadn't lost its effect, but he didn't know why he missed his whereabouts just now, and was almost hit by the opponent's fireball.

"Boom!"

Another few fireballs kept falling around.

Mo You's eyeballs kept rolling, but he didn't find Mu Qingfeng's location.

Mu Qingfeng looked at Jiuyouhuo, then at Moyou, thought for a while, and decided to stand still for the time being.

Mo You couldn't find anyone, gradually lost his patience, and swept around with his long sword.

Suddenly, there was a wave of spiritual power, and a muffled groan came from a distance of more than ten feet away from Mu Qingfeng, and then a person appeared.

This person is a monk who disappeared in the black mist before, but somehow he appeared here.

Seeing this person, Mo You smiled, he put away his long sword and walked towards that person.

"Brother Wu, why are you here? We are looking for you? Your sudden disappearance makes everyone very worried."

This monk surnamed Wu's cultivation base is not high, and his situation looks very bad at this time.

He stepped back vigilantly, "No, you still want to lie to me now? There is no fourth-level demon tiger or fire ganoderma here. You and Bai Yuesheng have been deceiving people from beginning to end. What do you think the monster is?" What is it?"

"It was an accident."

Mo You kept walking, "Don't worry about leaving here, in addition to the promised reward, I will give you five hundred spirit stones as compensation."

Hearing the five hundred spirit stones, the monk surnamed Wu's eyes flickered a few times, as if he was a little moved.

However, he was still vigilant and did not fully believe what Mo You said, "Hmph, I don't believe you, unless you give me the spirit stone right now!"

Mo You smiled, "Okay!"

As he spoke, he took a storage bag from his waist and threw it over.

The monk surnamed Wu took it with a signal, and was about to open it, but he heard a low cry.

"Wait a minute!"

The monk surnamed Wu immediately covered the storage bag, and said displeasedly: "What? Do you regret it?"

"How could it be? Could it be that Brother Wu can't trust me? Now that I have the Lingshi in hand, please ask Brother Wu to do me another favor."

"Help? Trapped in such a ghostly place, you may not even be able to save your life. How can I help you?"

After receiving the compensation, the monk surnamed Wu looked a little better, but thinking of the current situation, he still hesitated.

Mo You glanced at him, not surprised by the other party's hesitation, he pointed to the Nine Nether Fire not far away, "Brother Wu, do you know what kind of fire this is?"

Following his fingers, monk surnamed Wu looked over.

In the mass grave not far away, a group of dark green flames are quietly burning among the tens of millions of bones.

Just looking at it one more time gave him an almost instinctive fear, and at the same time there seemed to be a murmur in his ear, tempting him to approach.

The monk surnamed Wu widened his eyes, "What is this?"

"This is the nascent spirit fire of heaven and earth. Ten years ago, Elder Hao Wu of Tongshan sent a reward of [-] middle-grade spirit stones to find the spirit fire of heaven and earth, regardless of rank. Even if you only provide information about the spirit fire, there will be a thousand low-grade spirit stones." Reward. Now that the spiritual fire of heaven and earth is in front of us, why don't you and I subdue it and dedicate it to Elder Haowu."

One hundred thousand mid-grade spirit stones!

Cultivator Wu was shocked, his heart was beating violently, "This"

"But didn't Elder Hao Wu disappear long ago? Not to mention whether the reward is still valid, but how can we subdue this kind of heaven and earth spirit fire just by you and me?"

Cultivator Wu turned his head, but saw that Mo You had come behind him at some point.

"you"

A dose of drug was coming towards him, and he inhaled it all.

Mo You sneered and lifted Cultivator Wu up, "No matter how precious the spiritual fire is, you have to take it away with your life. As for you, you should obediently be my sacrifice."

After the two left, Mu Qingfeng came out from behind the rock.

By now, she had guessed Mo You's purpose.

Monsters, Blood Moon, Land of Nine Yins, and Fire of Nine Serenities.

This is why the aura here is so barren.

This Panlong Mountain turned out to be a large formation of ghosts retrograde, which drained all the spiritual power around Panlong Mountain to nourish this and that spiritual vein.

The spiritual power of Panlong Mountain was extracted to form a man-made spiritual vein, which almost cut off the spiritual energy within a thousand miles.

Such a heaven-defying formation requires a lot of power of the nine yins to operate, which is why there are so many bones here.

After confirming that the two of them would not return, Mu Qingfeng's hand flashed, and a small blue flag appeared in his hand.

This flag is full of aura, and the formation runes on it are faintly visible, making it difficult to see what kind of formation flag it is.

I saw Mu Qingfeng gently shaking the small flag in his hand, countless prohibition runes emerged from the small flag, and a cloud of mist formed in a blink of an eye, blending with the surrounding environment, covering Mu Qingfeng and the pit of bones.

From a distance, it seems that there is no change here, there is no one, and the fire of Jiuyou is burning quietly, without even a trace of fluctuation.

In the cloud and mist, Mu Qingfeng stood on top of a skeleton, with his palms facing each other, and his fingers facing horizontally in front of him, performing nine revolutions of far and micro kung fu.

At some point, the sky was cloudy and foggy, there were bursts of thunder, and the dark clouds seemed to overwhelm the mountains and rivers.

The air of the Nine Yins is constantly emerging from the tens of millions of bones, rushing towards the direction of the Fire of the Nine Nethernesses.

Jiuyou Zhihuo struggled violently, trying to break free from the skeleton.

The surrounding bones were reduced to ashes under the flames, the air was turbulent, and the hidden clouds and mist had a faint tendency to overflow.

Mu Qingfeng's fingertips kept trembling, and his head was covered with sweat.

"Dust arises from the earth, the earth calms the gods, and it is derived from fire. The canopy of the sun, the gate of the earth, and the gate of heaven, harvest!"

With the last sound of the spell, the Fire of the Nine Serenities struggled to separate from the bones and flew towards Mu Qingfeng's fingertips.

(End of this chapter)