Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

This is a stalactite cave with a diameter of more than thirty feet. The top and four walls of the cave emit light green light, but in the center there is a stone pillar several feet high.

The stone pillar was inconspicuous and rough, but there was a mummy on it tightly tied with iron chains.

This mummy had long gray hair and was completely naked and pitch black. Its head was lowered and its face could not be seen clearly. However, its abdomen had been cut open with a sharp knife, and all its internal organs and lungs were missing.

This situation is so weird, if Yan Yun hadn't expected it, he would have been shocked.

At this moment, the blue flying sword in Bai Yaoyi's hand suddenly made a buzzing sound.

"call out!"

As a sharp sound broke through the air, the blue flying sword turned into a blue shadow and flew towards the stone pillar in an instant.

Immediately, a blue light shot straight towards the stone pillar, but once it reached the stone pillar, it transformed into a half-foot-long sword, circling and flying around the mummy, and making bursts of whining sounds.

"Is this mummy the owner of Feijian? It seems that not only was the golden elixir taken away, but his life was also not saved." Bai Yaoyi sighed, with a slight look of unbearability on her face.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun touched his chin and said calmly: "If I see it correctly, this is not an ordinary death, but a human sacrifice!"

After listening to Yan Yun's words, Bai Yaoyi covered her mouth and exclaimed. Even though her cultivation had broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, this was the first time she had seen such a strange scene.

At the same time, Bai Yaoyi noticed a vague magic circle more than ten feet in size on the cave floor.

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Yan to be so brave and careful. I discovered all this!"

Bai Yaoyi's beautiful eyes moved slightly and she couldn't help but sigh.

Yan Yun glanced at Bai Yaoyi and said calmly: "You still have to see the details of this formation to know everything that happened here."

Bai Yaoyi smiled softly, her mouth slightly opened, and a small fan like an ice sculpture floated in front of her.

The ice fan thrives in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it grew to a size of about a foot.

Bai Yaoyi slowly stretched out her slender hand, grabbed three of them, and waved them hard.

A strong yellow wind surged out from the fan, blowing away the sand and rocks on the ground.

For a time, the entire cave became groggy, and people could not see their fingers.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun couldn't help but touch his chin and muttered silently in his heart: "This Xiaoji Palace's methods are quite extraordinary. He actually has a magic weapon like a banana fan!"

Speaking of Xiaoji Palace, I will still go there if I have the opportunity in the future. There are many treasures in it, especially the imitation of Xutian Palace.

At this moment, a pitch-black figure suddenly and silently appeared behind him, lying motionless on the ground.

The moment this figure appeared, Yan Yun had already raised the corners of his mouth slightly and put his hands behind his back.

With Yan Yun's current powerful spiritual consciousness, no one except the incarnation of a monk can escape his spiritual consciousness.

When the black figure behind him saw this scene, his eyes suddenly flashed red, and his figure turned into an arrow, quickly attacking Yan Yun.

And his mouth opened slightly, and a black stream of light spit out towards Bai Yaoyi beside him.

I have to say that this beast is very ambitious and actually wants to deal with two people with one move.

At this moment, Yan Yun suddenly turned around.

A red-gold Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword flew out of the air and landed directly on the black figure.

Bai Yaoyi became a middle-stage Nascent Soul monk, so she was naturally not a simple person, so she immediately turned sideways.

The jet of black light was easily stopped in front of him by his jade umbrella.

At this time, Bai Yaoyi looked at the black shadow in front of her that was pierced by the purple thunder wood sword.

It turned out to be a monster with a snake body and an ape face, and two arms.

This monster has black scales all over its body and is about three to four feet long. Each of the two palms grasped a small bone spear about a foot long, which was extremely sharp.

Although the monster was tightly grasped by bare hands, it was still struggling desperately, its blood-red eyes staring at the two men with hatred, as if it had a life-or-death feud with them.

"Evil ape? Is there really such a ghost in the world?"

Bai Yaoyi was slightly startled when she saw the appearance of this monster.

Yan Yun glanced at the ghost, folded his hands, and nodded slightly: "Well, I heard that this ghost is formed by the condensed resentment of human beings in the place of heavy darkness. It has a cruel and murderous personality and likes to eat the brains of living people."

Speaking of this, Yan Yun couldn't help but clicked his tongue and chuckled softly: "Tsk, tsk! This ghost is so courageous. With such strength, he dares to sneak attack on us!"

Bai Yaoyi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she shouted angrily: "What's the use of keeping such an evil ghost? It's better to kill him!"

Bai Yaoyi looked particularly disgusted with such ghosts, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, and then she raised her right hand.

A cold light flashed and quickly fell on the evil ape.

Biting ice quickly enveloped Niyuan's body at this moment, and the ice instantly turned into an ice sculpture.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun didn't say anything, he just watched everything in front of him quietly.

While here, the yellow sand in mid-air gradually dispersed, and the circular magic circle appeared completely in front of you.

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes and walked towards the magic circle calmly.

But Bai Yaoyi didn't seem to be too interested in this. Instead, her bright eyes kept scanning around the cave, as if she was looking for something.

"This array is a type of soul refining array, and it is also a very ancient one."

Yan Yun touched his chin and murmured in a low voice: "And this formation is much older than this mummy."

"I didn't expect Brother Yan to be so accomplished in formations."

After listening to Yan Yun's words, Bai Yaoyi's eyes flashed with shock, and she couldn't help but said: "You actually know this ancient formation."

Yan Yun waved his hand and said with a faint smile: "I just saw too many formation books!"

Bai Yaoyi nodded, but did not ask further questions. Instead, she raised her right hand, put the blue flying sword back into her storage bag, and muttered: "No matter what, these have nothing to do with us. There are no other treasures here, so we should leave early." Bar."

After all, their goal is Yin Zhima, so there is no need to waste time on such obscure things.

"Well, that makes sense."

Yan Yun nodded in agreement, but looked at the mummy not far away, and said in a different tone: "But I think there is something wrong with this mummy!"

Listening to Yan Yun's words, Bai Yaoyi's eyes flashed with surprise: "Why, is there anything wrong with this mummy?"

Yan Yun smiled softly, but did not explain too much. Instead, he flicked his fingers slightly, and a red-gold arc of electricity quickly shot out from his hand.

There was a low thunder, golden light flashed at the fingertips, and a slender golden arc suddenly shot out, directly hitting the mummy on the stone pillar in the distance.

In Bai Yaoyi's shocked eyes, golden arcs exploded on the mummy.

This corpse from an unknown number of years ago instantly disintegrated in the golden light and turned into a pile of white ashes.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Bai Yaoyi waved her hand and smiled at Yan Yun: "It seems that Fellow Taoist Yan is worrying too much."

"Oh?"

A smile appeared on Yan Yun's face, and he took a deep look at the ashes scattered on the ground, without revealing too much. After all, Yin Zhima hasn't been found yet, so if we were to alert the enemy, we would lose more than we gain.

For the current plan, we should find Yin Zhima first.

With this in mind, Yan Yun laughed dryly: "In that case, let's go. It seems I'm worrying too much!"

After saying that, Yan Yun took the lead and walked towards the distance.

Looking at Yan Yun's back, Bai Yaoyi raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at Yan Yun's back, and couldn't help but glance at the ashes behind her. There was a trace of confusion in her eyes, but she quickly followed him.

Soon after, the two reappeared in the passage and continued to fly forward.

When the two figures moved away, and a flash of purple light was finally drowned by the black wind, a humanoid black shadow suddenly emerged from the ground under the stone pillar in the cave.

This black figure is completely black and its face is blurred, as if it were a pure shadow.

It first looked at the evil ape that had turned into ice at the entrance, then lowered its head and looked at the ashes in front of the stone pillar, and suddenly threw itself on the ground.

A strange scene appeared.

After the black shadow rolled, the ashes immediately flew towards the black shadow, covering its entire body without falling off at all.

Then there was a low roar from the black shadow's mouth, and bursts of black energy were released from his body, wrapping his whole body in it.

A moment later, after a burst of black energy, a mummy that was exactly the same as before came out of it.

This time, the mummy no longer looked like a lifeless dead thing.

Instead, after turning his head, he suddenly opened his mouth at the entrance, and a black and gloomy wind spurted out, directly sweeping the icy remains of the evil ape inside.

In the black wind, the ice melts away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a "swish" sound, a complete evil ape jumped out of the wind.

It raised its head and bared its teeth for a few times, then immediately rose up and landed under the mummy. Once it climbed up the legs of the mummy, it became motionless like a pet.

The mummy stretched out a black claw and pressed the evil ape's head casually twice, but his eyes were staring at the exit, green light flashing.

At this time, on the top of a giant mountain somewhere in southern Xinjiang.

Several hundred feet above the manor, there was a middle-aged monk with a majestic appearance and an unusually pale face.

But around him, there were five gray-white figures standing in the distance, each of them extremely pale, like light smoke.

But these figures were round, just surrounding the middle-aged monks in the middle.

If Yan Yun were here, he would definitely recognize that this is the most evil magic weapon, the Five Sons of the Same Heart Demon.

It was refined by Gan Lao Mo, the great elder of the Yin Luo Sect of the Great Jin Demon Dao. As the second incarnation of Gan Lao Mo, he could enter the body of the Five Sons of Tongxin Demon at will.

The method of refining the Five Sons of One Heart Demon is very evil.

It is necessary to bury the corpses of five Nascent Soul stage monks who have just died and are full of resentment, deep in a place where the Yin Qi is stagnant, and then water the monks' flesh and blood and soul every month for a hundred years in order to make them develop spiritual intelligence. It is then refined using secret techniques.

The power is very huge, equivalent to having a thug in the late Nascent Soul stage, with the supreme magical power to transform demons into invisible beings.

In the original work, when Han Li sacrificed the Five Sons of Concentric Demons, even the Supreme Saint of Six Paths was shocked.

You must know that it is a very evil method for the Supreme Sage of the Six Paths to refine his wife and his own body into a clone, but when he saw the five sons with the same heart, he even vaguely felt that Han Li was the big devil.

This shows the evil of this spell.

At the same time, the land of Miao territory. "

"Brother Zong, you really can't let the He family go?"

Although the middle-aged monk knew that it was a long shot, he still looked up to the sky with the last glimmer of hope and said:

"You and I, the master of the Yin Gui Sect, have a close relationship. As long as fellow Taoists are willing to show mercy, I am willing to lead the He family members to withdraw from the world of immortality and never be born again."

"You, the He family, have gone back on their word, and where do you put the Yinluo Sect's face? Now that the matter has come to this, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. Fellow Taoist, should you end it yourself, or should I let you take action personally!"

"You must know that if the five sons and the devil take action, there will be no bones left."

There was no one around, but the sound came leisurely, erratic, and it was impossible to distinguish between male and female.

Upon hearing this, the yellow-robed monk's heart sank, knowing that he no longer had the option of begging for mercy.

Then a trace of ferocity appeared on his face, and he patted the spirit beast bag on his waist with his right hand.

A ray of yellow light erupted from the bag, and then turned into a yellow python several feet long and shot down.

"court death!"

As the mysterious man spoke faintly, he saw the white shadows around him suddenly move and appear under the yellow python one after another.

The speed of escape is so fast that it is almost teleportation.

The yellow python flashed a fierce light, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Bai Ying fiercely.

Bai Ying was not afraid. With a flicker of his body, Muran turned into a huge skull, which was about ten feet in size and was all white.

The yellow python was shocked when he saw this and was about to stop. But it was already too late.

After the skull made a few weird laughs, it opened its mouth, and a puff of white silk spewed out from its mouth, wrapping the python's head tightly and wrapping it tightly in an instant.

An incredible scene occurred.

Starting from the python's head, wherever the gray light passed, the originally shiny and bulging body of the python quickly dimmed and shriveled. In the blink of an eye, the python's flesh and blood disappeared, turning into skin and bones.

The yellow python naturally died.

But the skull didn't give up yet. With a flick of its white silk threads, it swept the whole python corpse into its mouth, and then chewed it vigorously, making a terrifying "crack" and "crack" sound. Voice.

Seeing that the spiritual python that had been following him for many years ended up like this, the yellow-robed monk was shocked and angry, and at the same time, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.
He glanced at the approaching white figures around him, then suddenly slapped the back of his head with one hand, and something came out of his mouth, but there was a large square brick several inches in size, with a yellowish appearance.

The yellow-robed monk made a seal and pointed his finger solemnly at the brick.

The treasure flew into the air in a circle, and then grew crazily in the light.

Almost as quickly as he took a breath, a huge creature appeared above the yellow-robed monk.

It is more than ten feet in size, with dazzling yellow light and flowing runes. It is really impressive.

"Is this the Huntian Brick?"

The monk who was hiding sighed, as if he was extremely disappointed:
"It's better not to be seen than to be famous. I am really disappointed with Zong. It seems that there is no need for me to show up. Let the five demons give me a way to see my fellow Taoist!"

As soon as he said these words, the other white figures moved and flew towards the yellow-robed monk slowly and lightly.

Under the flash of gray light, four white figures suddenly emerged and pounced on Jinghong without saying a word.

Before the yellow-robed monk could react, he felt the Nascent Soul in his body suddenly tighten, and his body became hot, as if all the blood in his body was boiling.

This was the last feeling he felt in this world. The next moment, his eyes darkened and he didn't know who was going on. (End of chapter)