Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 1910 The spirit bones are there
I ducked into the magic circle, and I felt inexplicably excited. As soon as I walked in, I ducked and found a place to hide myself, and glanced around. There was a dense forest in front of me, and through the In the dense forest, you can still see colorful lights flickering in the forest, which makes people unable to open their eyes.

Where is this?

Is it what Jiang Hongliang said about sighing at the moon?

I squatted on the spot for a moment, took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that this place was full of spiritual energy. I felt relaxed and happy with every breath. It was very wonderful. The spiritual energy in the Xuanshan Cave Paradise was already full, but there was more spiritual energy inside than outside. Rich.

But I don’t know if it’s because the immortal bones of ancestor Chen Ting are buried here.

Just now, Pontiva and his men suddenly opened a gap in this magic circle, causing a large amount of spiritual energy to leak out, and then a huge airflow was generated and I flew out.

At this moment, the colorful light still shrouded the forest, making it indescribably comfortable.

This place is so nice that I have the urge to find a place to sleep.

But I knew there were important things to do at the moment and I couldn't be so hasty. At that moment, I calmed down and looked in the direction of Pontiva and the others. Because the colorful light was too dazzling, I couldn't see clearly. It was clear how many people there were on their side, but I only saw a few figures walking towards the source of the colorful light.

After they had walked a long distance, until they were almost out of sight, I fiddled with the Hidden Breathing Finger on my hand and followed them all the way.

Not long after walking, I came out of the forest, and then I saw a wide platform in front of me. At the end of the platform was a cliff. There was a towering tombstone near the cliff. From a distance, I looked at it. There were several large golden characters on the tombstone, which read "Chen Xi's soul is here". Around the tombstone, there were colorful rays of light, which were dazzling. Then I realized that these rays of light came from That emanates from the tombstone.

Patriarch Chen Ting's nickname was "Tunan", his nickname was "Fuyaozi", and he was given the nickname "Mr. Xi". From the handwriting on the tombstone, it can be seen that the person buried here is the ancestor Chen Ting.

The immortal bones of ancestor Chen Ting were buried in the blessed land of Cave Heaven. This place is full of spiritual energy. He himself was a Taoist hermit. A master who lived more than 1000 years ago could still leave his blessings hanging in the mountains after his death. It has to be admired.

But now, someone actually wants to take advantage of Chen Ting's ancestor's immortal bones.

With great difficulty, I looked away from the tombstone of Patriarch Chen Ting, and then looked towards the people on the other side of Pontiva.

When I carefully scanned the people around him, I was shocked. Damn, I thought the top player here was only Pontiva. When I took a closer look, I discovered that Pontiva There was even the elder White Tiger with him. I said that I didn't see him at the top of the North Peak. I only saw Yuan Chaochen, who turned out to be in cahoots with Pontiva here.

I really can't figure out more and more what Gui Yongdao is doing, or what conspiracy Yuan Chaochen is behind his back.

But I couldn't figure it out at the moment, so I had to look at them again.

In addition to Pontiva and the White Tiger elders, they were also followed by a dozen black wizard monks, the kind with baby skulls hanging around their necks, wrapped around their necks several times. It is said that in the Black Water Holy Spirit Cult, the necks are The more baby skulls hanging inside, the more powerful the cultivation level is. We don’t know if this is true.

However, the dozen wizards following Elder Baihu were indeed great wizards wearing gold-rimmed black robes, and their strength should not be underestimated.

This team is really powerful. Not to mention being used to break formations, even masters like Zhi Qingren can probably be destroyed by them.

Soon, the group of them walked to the tombstone of Patriarch Chen Ting, about ten meters away from the tombstone.

At that moment, Peng Tiwa said in blunt Yanwen: "Elder Baihu, this is the tomb of a master of your Yan Kingdom thousands of years ago? What is the name of Patriarch Chen Ting?"

"Yes, buried in this tomb are the immortal bones of the ancestor Chen Ting. His immortal bones are as precious as the relics left behind by your eminent monk Shifang after he passed away. The entire Xuanshan Cave Paradise depends on these bones. The immortal bones of Patriarch Ting support him." Elder Baihu replied.

"Hahaha... It really lives up to its reputation. This Yan Kingdom is so powerful. It actually has such a magical place. After a while, we will dig up this person's tomb and take out his immortal bones. I heard that this immortal bone is made using a magic technique. The weapon or the refining elixir are all excellent, I don’t want more. I have helped you Guiyong Dao so much, how about I only take one third?" Peng Tiwa looked at Elder Baihu road.

"Mr. Pontiva, what you said is a bit strange. We Guiyong Dao and the Blackwater Holy Spirit Sect are friendly neighbors and help each other. If the Blackwater Holy Spirit needs us in the Guiyong Dao in the future, it will be our duty to do so. "Don't say one-third of the immortal bones of Patriarch Chen Ting, let's add two to one to make five, each taking half." Elder Baihu said calmly.

"Haha... so refreshing! I like to do business with you Yan people, especially Gui Yongdao. Doing things is to make people feel comfortable. According to what Elder Baihu said, let's dig out the immortal bones and give each person half." Peng Ti Wa said again.

As he said that, Pontiva winked at the black witch monks around him, and even three or four black witch monks walked towards the tombstone of Patriarch Chen Ting.

Damn it, Guiyong Dao is so inhumane. In any case, Patriarch Chen Ting is also from the Yan Kingdom, and he is also a respected Taoist scholar. They actually colluded with the Blackwater Holy Spirit Sect to dig out The tomb of Patriarch Chen Ting is as bad as grandma’s house.

When I saw those black shaman monks walking towards the tombstone of Patriarch Chen Ting, I couldn't hold myself back any longer and wanted to rush up and kill those people.

But I thought about it carefully and realized that something was not right. It was just a Pontiva that I would have had difficulty with, let alone the Elder White Tiger and so many great witches and black witch monks around him. If you rush forward, won't you die in the past?

No, this can't be done recklessly. If you can't stop it, it won't be worthwhile if you risk your own life. I'd better squat down and continue to check the situation.

At that moment, I calmly sacrificed the sword soul, ready to take action at any time, but my eyes were fixed on those black shaman monks.

The black witch monks walked to the tombstone carelessly, stretched out their hands and patted the tombstone. At this moment...

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