"Xu Rao!"
The moment Mo Chao used his illumination technique to see the black shadow clearly, he instinctively retreated and released a water shield. Mountains and rivers instantly enveloped the whole team in the west sky. They pulled out umbrellas and swords, and suddenly became nervous.
But after being on guard for a long time, the black shadow remained motionless.
Yan Lingyun carefully probed with his spiritual consciousness, raised his hand and said: "It is already dead."
There was no life in the dark corridor. As everyone slowly approached, Ye Qiu Shui behind them released a ball of light, and they finally saw the true face of the black shadow.
This is the mummy of blood and bones that they once encountered in the Gobi.
"When a monster dies, it turns into powder. Why can it keep its original form?" Ye Qiushui frowned. "And this is the far north. How did it come here?"
Yan Lingyun separated the mummy's head with his sword. There was not a single scratch on its body, but its soul had been annihilated, and it exuded a sense of death everywhere.
Qin Kai: "It was swallowed by the Yin Spirit." After death, the body still had instincts and fled here, but it eventually lost its mobility.
Mo Chao felt a chill in his heart: "A Yin spirit that can chew up the distraction period..."
"You need to be careful ahead." Yan Lingyun put away her sword, slightly shuddering.
The bloody corpse that almost drove them to death in the past, now died quietly in this place. Gu Lan burned it completely with a little strange fire, and finally turned into ashes and melted into the frozen soil, leaving not a single bit left.
I don’t know who it was before it degenerated into a monster. It was crawling and wandering in the vast desert over there day after day.
Xixiao continued to move forward. The corridor was circular and had been expanded to accommodate three people walking side by side. Small black insects were crawling around in the gaps, but they did not dare to get close due to the strange fire held by Gu Lan.
The corridor went deeper and deeper, as if going down to the underworld. After about two days, the surrounding frozen soil and ice turned completely black. The environment became colder and colder, and their spiritual power became more and more stagnant. Finally, they fell to the foundation building stage, and the strange fire separated by Gu Lan also Weakened a lot.
Everyone had the debuff "Yin Qi Entering the Body" under their avatars. Mo Chao had to start playing the piano to replenish everyone's health, and cooperated with Gu Lan to barely stabilize the health bar.
When they reached the depths of the cave, 996 returned an important message.
A large mutated energy field was detected ahead.
"There is something a mile away." Mo Chao exhaled softly. It was difficult to describe the densely packed pile of red names, but they seemed to be shackles and couldn't climb out.
The land was so dark that black water accumulated, exuding a foul stench. After walking for a while, a few people pushed open a dirt door and arrived at the first Ten Thousand Ghosts Pit in the Ice Cave Crypt.
A deep pit was dug out of the frozen soil, about the size of a football field and as deep as a three-story building. There was only a stone plank road embedded high into the cliff side of the pit to pass through.
They can walk up the plank road and reach the next earthen gate, but the ceiling is very low, requiring the cat to lower its body.
And in the pit, densely packed with ghosts.
Mo Chao was so angry that he almost vomited out. This earth pit was very simple and barbaric, but it reminded him of something very bad. There are barriers around the pit, so they can't get out, but the same, once they fall, I'm afraid they can't get out without peeling off their skin.
The purpose of the person who arranged the pit is obvious. There are traces of the boundary wall being torn at the bottom of the pit. It seems that the crack was first torn open to lure the ghost spirits to crawl out, and then the crack was closed to trap them. Yin spirits gather and turn into black drinking water, which is so filthy that it is collected and exported by agencies, and it does not know where it flows.
The blood bone mummy should also be unlucky, it got out of the gap.
"This enchantment is so powerful." Ye Qiushui showed a look that was difficult to look directly at.
Their cultivation bases were all shackled, and the barrier was able to trap the blood-skeleton corpse, making it slowly grind to death. The strength of a mummy is not in its cultivation, but in its body, which cannot be restrained by restrictions.
Yan Lingyun: "This is not a barrier, but an altar."
Mo Yang still wanted to vomit: "What the hell are they trying to do?"
"Goblins are rooted in the soil and are indistinguishable. If the ground is destroyed, the trees will wither." Yan Lingyun looked at the yin spirits howling ferociously in the pit. "The ruthless blood and yin water are poison to the land."
"They want to pollute the land and directly destroy the earth spirits." Mo Yang's heart skipped a beat, he still underestimated the Yaozu.
Born as a sacred object of five elements, it is so precious that Caesisa has the guts to destroy it instead of pulling it out.
The Yin spirits have no way to escape. The more violent they are, the more Yin water drips. Until they are completely dissipated, the demon clan will open the gap again and lure the next group of Yin spirits.
Ye Qiushui couldn't bear it: "Let's go."
The cycle of reincarnation in the world of cultivation has ended. I have listened to them cry for a long time and have a bad heart for the Tao.
If you can't become a fairy, no matter how brilliant you were in life, you will become a ghost after death. They, their relatives and friends, do not know where they will wander in the future.
Xu Rao narrowed his eyes and smiled: "If we die in the future, maybe we can become good friends among ghosts. When the moon is dark and the wind is high, we can inhale the yang energy and hold the soul in our mouth."
Ye Qiushui's brows twitched: "I don't like ordinary souls."
"I will give you the best."
Mo Chao was deep in thought but felt something was wrong when he heard what they said. However, he didn't think about it carefully and said instead: "Can you wait for me? I want to eat them all."
Xu Rao was surprised: "It was just a joke, Mo Chao, we are still human beings at this moment."
Gu Lan was amused and her eyes widened.
But Yan Lingyun understood what he meant and just said: "You can give it a try."
Mo Yang nodded, and Hengqin stood by the door.
The others, except Yan Lingyun who was beside him, took a few steps back to protect him.
Although he didn't know what Mo Yang was going to do, it was not a bad thing after all.
The next moment, the sound of the piano sounded, and their hearts suddenly jumped.
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The so-called "the highest in the world, the Fusang has no branches and trees, goes up to the sky, twists and turns down, and connects to three springs."
There are only three skills in Yunzhong Pavilion's unique skills: [Kongchao] [Return to Come] [Fusang]
In the game, it is set that the owner of the Pavilion in the Clouds lost his best friend, and on the Nine Heavens Tower, these three songs popped up. Among them, [Air Tide] is a resurrection skill, so Mo Chao doesn't have to think about it now; [Return to Laixi] is a special situation, so he doesn't have to think about it now; only the last one [Fuso], he can touch the edge,
The sound of the piano is sad, and it is moving to hear it.
Mo Chao was sitting by the earth gate, because of the restriction, his spiritual power could not be released all at once, and could only be poured slowly into the Wenxin Guqin like a stream.
The hibiscus in his homeland resonated, and a small bud gradually sprouted from his fingertips. He gently bounced it into the deep pit, causing ripples like a pebble falling into a lake.
The fusang summoned by this skill in the game covers the sky and the sun, and there are nine golden crows on the branches. It is one of the coolest skills among all sects. However, the fusang summoned by Mo Chao could not exceed its original form in his homeland at most, and it was cut down by the ban and directly turned into a small tree. It took ten minutes to read the article to grow into it.
But Fusang is Fusang, and no living creature does not want to return to its embrace and sleep again at its roots.
An indescribable aura swayed, clearly not within the five elements, but it dazzled everyone, as if summoned, they fixed their eyes on it.
The ghosts also stopped wailing, and looked at Fusang standing quietly in the center of the pit with empty ghost eyes. They felt a warmth that they had never felt since their death, and the endless pain and anger were relieved. They were shivering, but they regained a little bit of consciousness belonging to living creatures. They were as ignorant as babies, showing various signs of death during their lives, and crawled towards the roots of the hibiscus tree.
Ye Qiushui's eyes turned gray and he wanted to jump down, but Yan Lingyun held him in his arms.
"Need your mind, recite the heart-clearing mantra silently." Ye Qiushui shook her head when Yan Lingyun tapped the acupuncture points to bring her back to her senses.
One by one, the Yin spirits climbed into the hibiscus tree, and soon the Yin energy faded away, returning to its original appearance, turning into dots of white light, filling the branches of the hibiscus.
Fusang never rejects anyone who comes, but with just one stick of incense, the Yin spirits in the entire deep pit are completely purified, and there is no black water left.
The souls that climbed into the branches and leaves of hibiscus will be buried here forever, under the protection of hibiscus, and when the hibiscus takes root in the New Territories and grows vigorously, they can be reborn into the world and start a new life.
Might as well be a dog again.
The sound of Mo Chao's zither subsided, and the sacred trees gradually disappeared. His cheeks were flushed, as if he had taken some powerful tonic, and the hibiscus trees in his home had also grown taller, were full of energy, and were glowing white.
The little Golden Crow was curious and pecked at the branch, and a screaming soul flew out immediately.
The soul also drilled back immediately.
Yuejiao was still in the nest, laughing.
"How about it." Yan Lingyun picked up Mo Chao.
"It's okay." Mo Chao nodded, but his dantian was empty of spiritual energy.
The others finally came to their senses. Mo Chao briefly talked about the process of obtaining Fusang. Qin Kai took a deep breath and said, "The sacred tree Fusang is really extraordinary."
Xu Rao couldn't help but ponder. Is it really just a coincidence that Mo Chao was shaped by the Immortal Lord into a five-element perfect spiritual root, used Yin Qi to form elixirs to form Fusang, and now he has obtained the Golden Crow Moon Dragon?
When he grows up in the future, that mustard world may have to remove the first two words and truly create a new world. Even now, with Fusang by his side, Mo Chao is enough to become a guest of every sect.
After clearing the pit, several people were in a good mood and continued to move forward. As expected, they encountered several ghost pits dug out by the demon clan along the way, and Mo Chao eradicated them one by one and used them as nourishment for Fusang.
There are far more caves in the far north than theirs. The demon clan has dug out many holes, but if they can dig one out, Mo Chao will dig out one.
A few days later, the surrounding environment changed, and 996 suddenly issued an alarm.
[Abnormal energy field detected, players are advised to leave]
[Abnormal energy field detected, players are advised to leave]
They finally approached the finish line.
The downward slope of the corridor stopped and turned into flat ground. The cave was pitch black, and even if there was light, it seemed to be swallowed up by the dense darkness.
According to the coordinates corrected by 996, they have reached the Far North Abyss. Above them is tens of thousands of meters of frozen soil. The slightest movement can easily crush them to death. The cave was unbearably cold, and even if there was strange fire, it would still be a drop in the bucket. The six of them relied on perseverance to support them.
Yan Lingyun picked up Mo Chao and sent him spiritual power to make him feel better.
"It's quite lively up there." Mo Chi trembled and let him get into his arms.
A thousand meters above, a group of monsters gathered together, and the biggest red name in the middle was their old acquaintance Kai Xisa. Next to Kaixisa, Dongfang Heng stood with his hands behind his hands, smiling, not knowing what he was talking about.