One hundred and forty one, out of bounds
A grave surrounded the place with bones dense enough to a place where there were almost no feet. If you were not careful, the bones under your feet could be turned into ashes.
The spire in the distance seemed to have an inexplicable force, affecting the souls of everyone, making it impossible for the souls to be poked out of their bodies.
No. 1's eyes ran around, his hands had never left the short gun, and he stepped across countless bones and walked deeper into the ground.
The three girls of Helian Ruoyu followed behind and carefully passed through the pile of bones. Ling Xi looked around and saw that the bones here should be less than millions, and this was only one-quarter of the entire tomb.
Some withered white weeds grew freely, and they bloomed with beautiful red flowers, as if they were about to drip blood.
Wang Wen couldn't help picking one, and No. 1 said, "This thing grew up sucking people's ashes. If you like it so much, just pick it."
Did Wang Wen throw away the red flowers in disgust when she heard this, and washed her hands with the water balls made by Yuan Ling and said, "Is there nothing in this tomb except the dead?"
"This place is more like a burial pit." Ling Xi found that most of these bones were intact, neatly arranged with the armor-gastric weapons, and there was no wound that hurt the bones, as if they were natural death.
"No, look." No. 1 picked up a skull: "These bones were already aging when they died. How could a group of old men still wear armor to fight? I guess something made them grow old and turn into bones."
"Is there something like that?" Ling Xi couldn't help but say.
"As far as I know, the Eight Wheel Realm can control life and death. But that kind of magic weapon is not something that ordinary people can obtain. This should be some kind of lost evil magic."
"It seems that there is someone in front!" Helian Ruoyu shouted when he saw a standing shadow vaguely standing in front of him.
Ling Xi looked at him carefully and found that there was a Taoist figure standing there, motionless, as if he was silently staring at them in the dark.
"Impossible, everyone else is dead, there will be no living people here except us."
"What if... what if this person lived from the ancient tomb thousands of years ago to the present?" Huang Ziyi raised his thoughts.
No.1 stopped and stopped walking forward when he heard this. He stood side by side with Ling Xi, holding his weapons tightly.
The figure in the dark was still motionless and confronted Ling Xi and the others in the dark. They stayed there for a moment, but the person opposite still had no response.
"That wouldn't be a standing dead person, right?" Ling Xi said.
"It's possible." No. 1 nodded and responded. The two looked at each other and approached the figure from both directions at the same time.
When Ling Xi approached, he only found out that the bones that turned into skeletons were turned into skeletons. The bones stepped on the ground, clenched their fists, and looked forward until they died without falling down. Even the long black shoulders on the skull were hanging down, looking like they were about to peel off at any time.
Seeing that it was just a bone that had delayed them so much time, No. 1 couldn't help but sneer and stepped forward to push it down. Ling Xi reached out to stop it: "Let it stay here."
"What? Do you still respect the dead? This guy's soul may suffer in the Ice Prison in the Eighth Wheel Realm. No matter what, it will not be your turn to be pitiful." No. 1 smiled.
Ling Xi's eyes swept across the place from this person's location: "He deserves respect."
He carefully observed the bones on the ground and felt that the millions of bones were facing the skeleton, surrounding him alone.
The evil technique that killed millions of people should be used by this skeleton. He also died, even if he became a dry bone, and he would not fall down. This spirit alone deserves the respect of Ling Xi.
No. 1 disagreed with Ling Xi's opinion, took out a longevity grass from the space and put it in his mouth to eat it: "When you die, maybe like these millions of dead bones, no one will remember you, at most step on your wreckage."
"I think you are still young, why are you eating this? Are you afraid of death?" Ling Xi continued to walk forward and asked inadvertently.
"Me?" No. 1 smiled and refused to respond.
Ling Xi was getting closer and closer to the spire, and his heart became heavier unconsciously.
A thick fog appeared in front of them, covering the bottom of the tower. No. 1 stood in front of the thick and took out the residual picture.
A bright light shot out from the center of the residual image, and the light penetrated into the thick fog, completely dissipating the thick fog. A huge black gate revealed its figure from the fog.
I don’t know what material it is made of this gate, and there are nine black dragons carved, which are lifelike.
"This door weighs 1.080,000 kilograms and has refined nine black dragons to make sacrifices. It is recorded in the book of Tianmeng. It is a Xun-level spiritual weapon. It cannot be opened normally, and even the space tear can be blocked."
"Hunyuan Emperor created four such gates?" Ling Xi asked. Even Emperor Hunyuan Emperor had to work hard to create this gate. The four gates only require thirty-six black dragons, which is really unbelievable.
"In fact, there is only one gate. These thick fogs are space formations that can overlap the spaces in four directions. No matter which direction we come to the tower, we can only use the residual image to drive away the fog and see this gate. If we don't have the residual image, no matter how we walk in the fog, we will never find where this gate is."
Ling Xi noticed that a broken picture had been posted in the center of the door: "Did you post that broken picture in the extreme north?"
"Yes." No. 1 nodded: "We set up a formation on the door so that the residual image can be attached to the door."
"Let me post it." Ling Xi took the broken picture and approached the black gate. The broken picture automatically flew from the palm of his hand, floated to the same position as the depression of the black gate, and posted it in.
The black door trembled and rumbled, and then returned to calm. Ling Xi had an impulse to enter the door immediately and find out what the so-called secret was.
"Ling Xi, let's go." Helian Ruoyu grabbed Ling Xi. Ling Xi suddenly came to his senses. His hand was already pressed against the black door and wanted to push it open.
"The teleportation formation is opened. If we don't leave, we will have to stay here forever."
"Not to say, this space will force you to throw you out. We've tried it in the far north." After saying that, No. 1 got into the red vortex.
The Wuhun Realm and the wilderness of the extreme south. A large number of people from all over the three sides gathered here, divided into three camps, and divided into land into boundaries.
Ling Xi and the others have not come out for several days, and it is almost time for the formation to be transmitted back.
Yu Feng held a purple bead and threw a person's virtual image from it. It turned out to be a communication spirit weapon.
"How are you exploring the extreme south?" the phantom spoke.
"Go back to the leader, they will enter for four days and six hours. At most, they will be able to complete the tasks you set in two days and return safely." Yu Feng said, frowned and said, "However, leader, Ling Xi, he also entered that space. I'm afraid something will happen to him."
"Don't worry, nine and a half stars talent, do you think it's enough to be just a genius?" The phantom continued: "If Ling Xi didn't even have the strength to survive, it would be useless for him to be ten stars. What he needs is not your protection, but experience."
"But he is just a spiritual cultivation realm after all. No matter how strong he is, it will take time to grow."
"I know it in my heart. When you come back, you don't have to protect him anymore. I have another thing to hand over to you."
"Yes, the leader." Yu Feng responded and took back the fine beads.
"Master Yu Feng! The teleportation formation is opened!" A member of the Tian Alliance rushed over and shouted.
"Come out?" Yu Feng showed joy, turned his body and appeared in the wilderness.
The Lord of Zhonghai Pavilion and Fang Tianming came here early and looked at the vortex with anticipation. Number One jumped out of the inside, and Ling Xi and others followed closely behind. The vortex suddenly disappeared and no one came out again.
The venue was dead silent, and the owner of Zhonghai Pavilion lowered his voice and said, "Where is my son?"
"He is dead." Wang Wen and Huang Ziyi walked to the head of Zhonghai Pavilion and said in fear.
"Die?" The Master of Zhonghai Pavilion suddenly expanded, and the sky and earth changed color and flashed with lightning: "How did you die?"
"Yes, I was dragged by the sea of skeletons."
"Impossible. I specially refined three life-saving talismans for him. No one can hurt him when used. How could something happen?" The head of Zhonghai Pavilion shouted hysterically, glimpsed the space ring in Wang Wen's hand, dragged her soul into the air and asked, "Why do you hold my son's ring? How did he die?"
A trace appeared on Wang Wen's neck and she couldn't speak.
"I killed it!" A shout came from not far away. The head of Zhonghai Pavilion looked at it. It was Ling Xi.
Ling Xi was helpless. Wang Wen was so stupid that she didn't even know how to deal with the evidence. She dared to come out directly while wearing 6 Qiming's ring. He didn't know that there were too many things in 6 Qiming's ring, and she couldn't put down her small space spiritual weapon at all.
"You killed my son?" The head of Zhonghai Pavilion looked at Ling Xi and glared.
"He wanted to kill me!" Ling Xi responded.
The head of Zhonghai Pavilion ignored it and fired a flash of lightning.
Yu Feng teleported to Ling Xi, blocking the lightning of the Master of Zhonghai Pavilion in an understatement, and said, "There are so many people who died this time, and it is inevitable that they are a little surprised. If someone died there, do you still think about continuing to pursue this?"
"Yu Fengzi is right. Since Ling Xi has said that your young master wants to kill Ling Xi first, he is no wonder."
"My son lacks anything! Why do you kill that Ling Xi?" The master of Zhonghai Pavilion saw that the Empress and the Tianmeng League wanted to protect Ling Xi, and said angrily: "You two sides really want to offend our Hai Pavilion for this kid?"
"Occursing you Haige? You are too arrogant to yourself. Adjust your mentality and talk to me well." Yu Feng's tone suddenly became cold.
"Hahaha, Yu Fengzi's name is not for nothing. You have to know whose dog he is and who he means." Fang Tianming reminded with a laugh.
The head of Zhonghai Pavilion was still angry: "He said nothing about my son's intention to kill him, and there is no evidence!"
"All those who survive can testify for me!" Ling Xi retorted without hesitation.
No. 1 responded immediately: "That's right."
Wang Wen and Huang Ziyi also agreed: "It's true that 6 Qiming wants to kill Ling Xi first."
When the Lord of Zhonghai Pavilion heard that his disciples said this, he looked at them coldly and said, "Very good, since that's the case, I won't pursue it."
"Save them both." Ling Xi whispered to Yu Feng. The Lord of Zhonghai Pavilion could not deal with him, so he would definitely take his anger with Wang Wen and Huang Ziyi.
"People Master, I have accepted those two girls. Do you understand what I mean?" Yu Feng said after hearing this.
"You want to even care about the internal affairs of our pavilion?" The head of Zhonghai Pavilion shook his hands and asked.
"I'm not asking you for your opinion, I'm telling you that these two girls are now from my Tianmeng." Yu Feng warned toughly.
Tianmengran's power gave him the confidence to say this.
"Ha, let's do it." The head of Zhonghai Pavilion laughed twice and said to the people in his Hai Pavilion: "Let's go back!"
Fang Tianming Chao Ling Xi looked at him and said, "What about the Empress?"
Ling Xi threw him a space ring: "It's inside."
"Yes, Ling Xi, the empress owe you this favor. She asked me to tell you that if you have anything, you can go to her and she will help you solve it." After Fang Tianming confirmed the longevity grass inside, he smiled at Ling Xi.
The Empress is the ruler of the martial soul world, and her weight in speaking is definitely not low in the heaven world. With her promise, Ling Xi at least has more trump cards that can be used.
Ling Xi nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. He could not have thought that two clues would be solved so soon. It would be less than a year before he could enter the final place.
Chapter completed!