Ning Wanrou said movedly: "What big thing did you send back then? It actually attracted countless peerless masters and saints at the peak of spiritual martial arts?"

The old man sighed softly: "There were rumors that a divine Scripture appeared in Huo Yuze. Whoever can get it will enter the realm of Tianwu and become the immortal emperor. This news shocked the Double Star Continent and led to countless masters. The saints alone came dozens or hundreds of people."

Cheng Lingyu exclaimed: "Are there so many saints on the Double Star Continent?"

The old man smiled and said, "On weekdays, the saints cannot hide, but you will naturally think that saints are rare. Only one person has been born in thousands of years. In fact, saints can survive for thousands of years, and the number is accumulated from generation to generation, and the number is more than the legendary one."

Ning Wanrou said curiously: "That must be a battle of prosperity, and it is amazing."

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "At the beginning, everyone thought so, but in the end he realized that Huo Yuze was far ten times more terrifying than he thought. Even the gods were bleeding here, so how could other people be lucky?"

Cheng Lingyu asked: "What level is God?"

"Tianwu is a god and is also called Emperor. He has different titles, but his essence is similar."

Cheng Lingyu was a little shocked, and he could not have imagined that the so-called god was a peerless powerful man who had cultivated to the realm of Tianwu.

It is said that a god died in Huo Yuze, and there is also a god king who died there in the legend of the Moon God Ridge in Sunset City. These are all worldly gods in the realm of Tianwu, and are known as the strongest existence in the world. This kind of place for burying gods is definitely a very bad place.

Ning Wanrou asked, "What's next?"

The old man said, "My cultivation was too weak back then. I was seriously injured after only reaching the seventh level of the Fire Seed. Although I witnessed some legends along the way, I failed to reach the top, so I didn't know the final outcome. After being injured, in order to survive, I was forced to return and found a top-grade spiritual medicine nearby. I wanted to pick it and heal my wounds, but who thought it was led to this valley by it."

Cheng Lingyu asked, "Is it the best elixir we saw before?"

The old man nodded and said, "That's right, thousands of years have passed, and it has evolved into a superb elixir, which is indeed extraordinary."

Ning Wanru said: "When I reached the seventh level, what level of cultivation was there?"

"At that time, I had already been promoted from the third level of Lingwu to the fourth level of Lingwu, and reached the late stage of the Tongtian stage. After coming to this valley, I found that the Thousand Tomb Valley was very strange, fostering a kind of mysterious power, which was very effective in healing me, so I stayed here for the time being. Later, I discovered this giant tomb that cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth. Out of curiosity, I broke into it. There were many mechanisms and formations inside, all of which were wiped out by me one by one and went straight to here."

Cheng Lingyu said: "Since you have eliminated the mechanism formation, how could you be imprisoned here?"

The old man's eyes were confused and fell into memories.

"After I came here, I was attracted by the skeleton of the human-headed beast body, and was determined to guess its origin. Who would have thought that shortly after I came here, the master who built this giant tomb suddenly came and said that I had desecrated the dead soul and wanted to punish me, so I imprisoned me here, and I regretted it even if I had lived. It was a powerful man in the holy martial arts realm, and I was unable to resist and locked here by him. Since then, I worked hard and wanted to see the light of day. Finally, I spent a thousand years to hit the holy martial arts realm and became a saint, but unfortunately I still couldn't leave here. After that, time passed, and long years passed, I decayed and old in silence, and now I have gone withered and my life has ended."

Cheng Lingyu and Ning Wanrou exchanged glances, and they were all extremely shocked. The old man in front of him turned out to be a prisonered saint.

"If you cut off the chain and leave here, will you still have the possibility of survival?"

The old man shook his head and said, "As soon as I leave this stone chamber, I will be wiped out. The fact that I can live to this day is inseparable from that skeleton."

Ning Wanrou questioned: "This skeleton is something that cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth?"

The old man said, "I have never figured out this. I only know that it comes from the Heavenly Demon Empire on the Youxing Continent. It has reached the realm of Holy Martial Arts, but unfortunately I died in a bad life."

Cheng Lingyu looked around and asked, "Senior has the cultivation power of the Holy Martial Realm. Have you ever discovered that there is another secret in this stone chamber?"

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Cheng Lingyu motionlessly, and said without comment: "What abnormal breath did you sense?"

Cheng Lingyu frowned and said, "I can't explain it clearly, even if it appears or exists."

The old man pondered: "I have not had many days, and my life will be gone today. Since you have the fate to come here, I will give you a meeting gift."

Cheng Lingyu said in shock: "Send me? Then she..."

Cheng Lingyu looked at Ning Wanrou and wanted to win a share for her, but who would have thought that the old man shook his head and said, "The northern geese fly south, and there will be no return."

Ning Wanrou was shocked when she heard this. This was her fate. Unexpectedly, the old man knew about it.

Cheng Lingyu asked, "Is there no way to resolve it?"

The old man was silent for a moment and sighed softly: "Love is like a dream, and thousands of tears cannot be expressed. The soul is refined in the world, and fate cannot be violated."

Cheng Lingyu raised his eyebrows and said, "My fate is up to me, not to God!"

The old man sighed: "You are still young, and the traces of the great way cannot be completely erased. Come on, I don't have much time left. Back then, I practiced to the first level of the Holy Martial Bone and reached the peak of my life. Unfortunately, I have never entered the second level of the Holy Martial Bone, so I cannot condense the holy bone and leave it to later generations. I will teach you a magical power that I have learned for thousands of years and that I have learned when I hit the holy martial realm."

Cheng Lingyu thanked softly and began to calm down.

The old man's lips moved slightly, and runes flew out of his mouth, automatically overlapping and intertwining in front of Cheng Lingyu, and evolved into an extremely profound mark, and finally shot into his eyebrows.

"This is an application of the combination of formation and martial arts. I named it all things to return to silence! I hope it can be carried forward in your hands."

Cheng Lingyu happened to be proficient in the art of combining formation and martial arts, but his cultivation has increased significantly recently and he rarely uses it again.

In the following time, Cheng Lingyu began to quietly understand the peerless magical power of returning to the world, and asked the old man for some use of formation and martial arts.

In this regard, the old man's experience is much richer than Cheng Lingyu. He taught him all his money at this time of death without reservation.

Ning Wanrou listened quietly on the side, looking at the skeleton from time to time, always feeling that the blue flame was terrifying.

Three hours passed in a flash, the old man's breath began to weaken, and life was passing silently.

"It's time for me to leave. If you want to further explore the mystery of this stone chamber, you must remove the skeleton, but once you touch it, you will be infected with cause and effect. The holy king who built the giant tomb in the past will come to punish him. You have to think clearly."

The old man showed Cheng Lingyu a way when he was dying, but it was a dangerous way and he needed to make his own decision.

Cheng Lingyu sighed lightly, feeling sorry for the old man. He was trapped here and was tortured by time, which was undoubtedly sad.

Ning Wanrou persuaded her softly that she felt that the death of the old man was inevitable. She could meet Cheng Lingyu before she died and pass on the strongest magical skills in her life. This would be considered a death without regrets for the old man.

Cheng Lingyu was just a moment of emotion and soon returned to peace.

At this time, the old man's body began to decay, his flesh and blood were dry, his muscles and bones were shattered, and he soon turned into ashes.

Cheng Lingyu sighed lightly: "For thousands of years, he has exhausted all the essence in his flesh, flesh, muscles, and bones, and his soul power have decayed."

Ning Wanju said: "Time is like a knife killing the genius, and everyone will have this day."

Cheng Lingyu smiled complicatedly and began to look at the skeleton. The tiny blue flame released a force similar to a curse, which made people unwilling to be contaminated.

Cheng Lingyu ordered Ning Wanruo to retreat, walk to the skeleton himself, walk around it for a few times, and find that the bone on its chest is gone, as if it was broken by a punch and suffered fatal injuries.

Cheng Lingyu tried to exert force from the air, but as soon as the force he emitted approached the skeleton, it would be swallowed by the blue flames and could not move it at all.

Cheng Lingyu sacrificed the Underworld Magic Sword and found that the Magic Sword was trembling slightly, and he was unwilling to touch the skeleton, and had a strong sense of repulsion.

"It's really a bit weird."

Cheng Lingyu was thinking about it, but he couldn't think of any good countermeasures. It seemed unrealistic to not directly touch this thing and move it away.

The blue flames on the whole skeleton were a terrifying curse power. Cheng Lingyu calculated for a long time and finally sacrificed the sealing ruler to seal the curse power.

When the sealing ruler approached, the blue flames showed strong repulsion, turning into talisman seals, fighting with all their strength against the sealing power of the sealing ruler, and the terrifying phenomenon of flesh and blood rebirth appeared.

Cheng Lingyu cursed and at the same time sacrificed the Fang Tian Bao Seal, lowering the three forces of wind, fire and thunder to confine the skeleton and prevent the rebirth of flesh and blood.

Ning Wanrou was speechless and couldn't believe her eyes.

A skeleton that has been placed for thousands of years will be reborn in flesh and blood when attacked by external forces. This is simply unreasonable, and it is so weird that it is incredible.

Under the double attack of the Fengtian ruler and Fang Tianbao Seal, the skeleton was suppressed, and the blue flames shrank into a ball, turning into a blue head, with clear facial features, and a pair of blue eyes that were extremely strange, glaring at Cheng Lingyu, as if he wanted to remember his appearance.

Cheng Lingyu held the Fangtianbao Seal and the Tianseong Ruler in his hand, using two magic weapons as mediums to avoid direct contact between the body and the skeleton, and violently bounced the skeleton away and landed in the corner of the stone chamber.

The skeleton shifted, and a trace of chaotic aura emerged on the ground. A trace of spiritual patterns appeared on the seemingly complete ground, revealing a complex seal.

Cheng Lingyu activated the magic thought wave of Mikong, analyzed and deduced the seal in his mind, and used the power of the mysterious grass to activate the Tianling Map to crack the seal with all his strength.

Ning Wanrou held her breathing and kept an eye on the movements around her.
Chapter completed!