my fate is a monster

Chapter 215 The Twelve Realm Cultivation Map

"What...what's going on...?"

Only then did Lan Wuzhou feel deep fear pounce from within.

He lost his accuracy with his moves one after another, fell down, and was choked by a fishing rope.

None of this is coincidence or bad luck at all.

There is definitely a hand hiding in the dark controlling all of this!
Lan Wuzhou suddenly understood, but he couldn't find the direction of this big hand at all.

In the hazy state, he looked at Qin Yu, who was lying on the ground like a dead body.

Suddenly, lightning flashed in my heart: "It's him! It's definitely him!"

"All my killing moves were aimed at him, but they all lost their accuracy at the last moment. Then I fell down and my throat was strangled by the fishing rope!"

"It's this guy!"

Lan Wuzhou appeared to be ruthless in killing, but in fact his mind was not bad. With a little thinking, he understood the crux of the matter.

At the moment, he quickly circulated his true energy and blood, intending to regain control of the fishing rope and loosen it for himself.

But the fishing rope seemed to be alive, completely out of his control, and it was getting tighter and tighter.

For a moment, Lan Wuzhou couldn't even make a sound.

Furthermore, there is a paralyzing soul power on the fishing rope, which is being continuously transmitted from another section.

If Lan Wuzhou doesn't circulate his true energy, it's just a matter of return.

Once the qi and blood essence is activated, the muscles all over the body will be immediately soaked by the paralysis effect.

In an instant, Lan Wuzhou only had a clear mind.

But his entire body completely lost control and turned into a walking zombie.

Pfft!
The next moment, Lan Wuzhou fell to the ground with a dull sound.

"Lao Wu, it's not over yet?"

The third brother, who had already opened the entrance, was a little impatient. At the same time, the silence was broken by Lan Wuzhou's voice.

Then, the third brother stood up and looked in the direction of Lan Wuzhou.

"Lao Wu, what are you playing again?"

As his eyes passed by, he discovered that Lan Wuzhou had tied himself up with fishing line and was lying with the last body.

The third brother suddenly felt a little hard to understand, but he secretly sighed: "Lao Wu, he really knows how to play. Isn't this just a role play?"

"Tie yourself up? Are you playing torture?"

In the Yunling Sect, most cultivators are murderers.

Especially these powerful people at the top are very good at torturing people with secret techniques.

Third brother is actually one of them, but he is not as perverted as Lan Wuzhou.

Shaking his head slightly, the third brother cleared his throat and raised his voice: "Lao Wu, stop playing with me, finish this guy quickly, the entrance is open, we have to go, don't delay the plan!"

The words were both persuasive and irritating.

After all, this is not the time for joking.

Whether the Yunling Sect can be revived and flourish in the southwest depends on this last move.

result.

The third brother's words fell.

Lan Wuzhou didn't react at all.

The azure fishing rope continuously radiates luster on Lan Wuzhou's body, indicating that this magic weapon is in use.

But Lan Wuzhou turned a blind eye to the third brother's words.

"You're doing something crazy!"

The next moment, the third brother felt a little angry, frowned and shouted, "Hurry up, I'll go in first."

After saying that, a look of disgust appeared on his face, and then he flashed towards the entrance.

At this moment, Lan Wuzhou already had thoughts of death in his heart.

When the third brother called him just now, he had already wanted to shout for help.

But after Naihe was strangled by the fishing rope, he couldn't even make a sound.

What's more, there seems to be a big hand in the dark that is strangling his soul.

He couldn't move at all.

"Third brother, third brother...can't you come over and see me?"

"You're going to give up your brother just to protect your life?"

Seeing the third brother go away, Lan Wuzhou couldn't help but curse.

Just when he was slandering.

But Qin Yu, who was lying on his side, slowly stood up.

An unquestionable aura slowly spread out from the green and beautiful face, and there was a hint of decisive and decisive tenacity in the brows and eyes.

"You have a good destiny."

The next moment, Qin Yu spoke and said lightly.

The sound is as light as floating catkins.

But when it fell into the ears of Lan Wuzhou, it was as deafening as a loud bell or a big drum.

"Fate... Is this guy a life hunter?"

After all, Lan Wuzhou is the great elder of the Yunling Sect. He is used to traveling all over the world, so he naturally knows that there is another profession in this world called life hunter.

Only life hunters would play with other people's lives.

Instantly, Lan Wuzhou seemed to know why he was so unlucky.

"This guy should be the one who controls my fate!"

With a hint of sincere pleading in his eyes, Lan Wuzhou intended to beg Qin Yu for mercy.

After all, no one in the Yunling sect has ever provoked a life hunter.

It is even less possible for me.

"Don't be afraid, it will be over in no time."

Qin Yu understood the meaning in Lan Wuzhou's eyes, then shook his head slightly and said with a smile.

The voice fell.

[Tiansha Lone Star] Fate Beast ran out, its arms drawing an arc in the void.

Fate Skill: Kill Life!
hum!
The sharp blade condensed into purple-black misfortune directly cut through Lan Wuzhou's fate pattern.

The originally unobstructed charm of fate was instantly shattered.

Lan Wuzhou instantly felt as if he had been drained of all his strength.

Then, he saw a terrifying image of a demon in his eyes.

The demon opened his bloody mouth, stretched out his arms, tore him into two pieces, and then put them into his mouth one by one.

After that, Lan Wuzhou knew nothing.

[Tiansha Lone Star] Fate Beast quickly absorbed all of Lan Wuzhou's fate, and sat back on his shoulders to start refining.

Qin Yu was not in a hurry. He found the bottle of green powder from Lan Wuzhou's hand, then took off Lan Wuzhou's storage ring, and finally poured the green powder on Lan Wuzhou and the remaining body.

When the green flames steamed up, Qin Yu's figure flashed and flew into the sarcophagus.

In the center of the sarcophagus, the light from the entrance has disappeared.

What appeared in front of Qin Yu's eyes was a door lintel that was neither big nor small.

A series of bubbles appeared on his body, and Qin Yu immediately disappeared into the coffin.

Not long after Qin Yu entered the entrance of the coffin.

In the underground river in this tomb, an undercurrent suddenly surged, and a series of bubbles suddenly appeared in the calm river water.

Like a fountain.

Pululu!
There was a sound of water.

Then a graceful figure emerged from the water.

She is a young woman.

The woman got out of the water, took a deep breath, and then said to herself: "This water is really cold, but the strange thing is that the strange fish group and the strange fish king in the water were killed and extinct!"

As he was talking, his eyes fell on this tomb.

The woman quickly stopped talking, her eyes looking a little shocked at the green flames that were still burning in the corner.

"This is green phosphorus fire, a good thing for destroying corpses and eliminating traces... It seems that a lot of corpses have been burned here just now."

The girl took off her water-proof armor while observing.

After the armor was removed, the goose-yellow dress underneath was revealed, and then she took off the Pathbreaker mask on her face.If Qin Yu was still here, he would definitely recognize this woman.

It is Tianming Si’s real life hunter, the girl Xiao Yuan!

After Xiao Yuan finished speaking, Yun Zhongzi's voice came from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness: "Don't pay attention to this. This means that the burial ground for the great masters of the ten realms has been opened. Go find the life-protecting bones."

When Xiao Yuan heard this, he suddenly said nervously: "But... it seems that someone has already entered. Are we..."

"There is no time to plan. Once the life-protecting bone is lost, all our plans will be in vain. Hurry!"

With the urging of Yun Neutron.

Xiao Yuan's face showed a hint of displeasure, but she did not disobey Yun Zhongzi's order.

His eyes swept across the tomb and saw the sarcophagus, and then he flashed towards the sarcophagus.

Soon, Xiao Yuan also discovered the entrance at the bottom of the sarcophagus.

Without thinking, he jumped down and disappeared into the entrance.

……

The third brother took the lead and entered the entrance first.

He also held two purple locators in his hand.

The darkness all around disappeared.

Under the guidance of the locator, the third brother first passed through a deep corridor.

Then, the third brother's eyes widened, and he first saw some extremely exquisitely carved stone tables and chairs, and even a stone bed that exuded cold air.

"This should be the living room."

Although the Yunling Sect is not a professional tomb robbing sect, they still have some understanding of the structure of tombs.

The third brother said to himself: "Why did you see the living room first? This seems to be against the rules of tombs."

I felt a little strange.

The third brother was very cautious. After exploring the living room and finding nothing strange, he carefully opened the other door of the living room.

squeak-

The stone door immediately made a dull sound.

A burst of turbid air rushed towards him.

If it were an ordinary human race, it would have suffocated long ago.

But the third brother is a strong person in the eighth realm and has natural immunity to this kind of turbidity.

He waved his hand in front of his nose a few times to disperse the turbid air.

Then, he walked towards the second room.

In this room, countless murals made of unknown materials are displayed on the surrounding walls.

The third brother looked at the first mural that caught his eye.

It was discovered that there are twelve scenes in the mural.

In each mural scene, there are scenes similar to those of warriors practicing martial arts.

And these pictures are like comic strips.

The content in the first mural and the content in the second painting are actually coherent.

For example, the first picture is the method used by a first-level warrior to practice martial arts, then the second picture is the method used by a second-level warrior.

And so on, until the twelve realms.

"Hiss...there are actually scenes of cultivation in the eleventh and twelve realms painted here!?"

The third brother took a quick glance and was shocked.

After all, in the world he lives in, all ten realms have disappeared.

Not to mention the eleventh and twelve realms.

"Could it be said that this is the great master of the ten realms showing future generations the complete cultivation method of the twelve realms?"

The third brother felt his heart beat faster.

The ultimate goal of entering the Boneyard, no matter who it is, is to break through the barriers of cultivation and break through to the next level.

But this world has long since lost the inheritance of the Ten Realms.

Now, the practice scenes can be found again in the bone burial ground.

At that moment, the third brother immediately took out a shimmering jade slip from the storage ring.

This jade slip is brand new and has never been carved.

hum!
The third brother's true energy rose up and offered sacrifices to the jade slips.

The jade slips with the memory effect immediately recorded all the twelve pictures in the tomb, starting from the first picture.

Then, the third brother took a deep breath, and suddenly flashed his right hand, and a sharp light flashed out from his sleeve, slashing towards the first picture.

Whoa!

The first picture depicts the practice of a warrior in the first realm.

There is nothing novel about it.

Under this slash, the picture shattered directly and turned into countless white debris, falling to the ground.

"How can we leave it to others..." The third brother sneered in his heart, then his breath surged, and he chopped all the remaining eleven pictures into pieces in one go.

After doing all this, the third brother flashed to the door of the tomb and opened the door gently.

The third tomb chamber does not have any strange furnishings.

There is only one stone table in the center of the tomb.

There is a square box on the table.

There are no other doors in the entire room.

It means that this is the last tomb room where the great powers of the Ten Realms are buried.

The third brother's expression changed slightly, then he walked towards the stone table and his eyes fell on the box.

"A box made of gloomy wood can withstand the erosion of time."

The third brother glanced over and saw the material of the box.

"If everything is correct, what is placed in this box should be the bones of the ten realms of power - the life-protecting bones passed down in the world!"

This is the thought.

Even the third brother, who had been suppressing his inner greed and ecstasy, couldn't help but show a hint of madness.

He waved his hand to release a stream of true energy, condensing it into a palm-shaped shadow.

The third brother controlled this hand and quickly reached towards the gloomy wooden box.

boo——

The next moment, the box broke.

A purple stream of light emitted from inside and rushed towards the third brother in an instant!
The third brother was already prepared, he opened his arms, and a large net appeared in his hands, aiming at Liu Guang, he rushed over.

hum!
The streamer was immediately covered by a large net, and upon closer inspection, it seemed to be a purple jade.

"Isn't it a life-protecting bone?" The third brother frowned, took out the jade stone with a big net, and put it in the palm of his hand to observe carefully.

hum!
At this time, another sound came.

The third brother frowned.

But he found that the originally broken box in the center of the stone table had been restored.

A box exactly like the one before reappeared on the stone table, standing still.

"What's going on?" The third brother was very suspicious, and he immediately used his true energy to condense the shadow of a hand again and threw himself towards the box.

Angry!
Just when the giant hand of true essence landed on the box, a sword light swept out from the box and chopped the giant hand of true essence into pieces.

Then, a thunderous voice resounded in the sea of ​​consciousness of the third brother: "One person per person, don't be greedy for too much!"

The bursts of words directly stirred up the soul of the third brother.

The Eighth Realm expert and the current leader of the Yunling Sect was shocked by the sound and took more than ten steps back. He still could not suppress the power of shock from his heart.

squeak-

The next moment, the third brother leaned on the stone door that came in, and knocked the stone door open.

He actually turned around and returned to the second tomb chamber where the cultivation mural was originally carved.

'"This is the power of the thoughts of the ten realms of power!"

The third brother suddenly understood and thought in shock.

"I...this is..." But just as his thoughts arose, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The murals that were originally destroyed by me were restored!
(End of this chapter)