513 Outside the Wild Spirit City
The cold air of the Necromancer Lake is enough to make the foundation-building monks freeze between breaths. However, for these monks in the middle and late stages of Jindan, they just feel the overwhelming cold, and the operation of mana is not too much hindered.
"Thousands of miles of blood fog wasteland, domesticated countless rotten beasts. Thousands of miles of skeleton mountains are full of skeletons and zombies. There are a lot of fierce souls and evil spirits hidden in the ghost fog. And this Necromantic Lake has gathered countless ghosts. It seems that the ghost cultivation of this island has the intention to turn this huge island in the bloody sea into a ghost land floating on the sea!!!"
Ye Qin remembered the various situations he encountered after entering the giant island, and couldn't help but look worried, "I don't know what a great ghost repair is, so awesome!"
"Ye Daoyou is right. He can make such a big deal to turn this huge island into a ghost
domain is by no means what Jindan ghost cultivation can do. At least it's a ghost repair above the infant period!"
Master Pang was carefully paying attention to the situation on the lake and underwater. Hearing Ye Qin's words, he said with a gloomy face, "The ghost practitioners I met before claimed to be a subordinate of a ghost master. If all the deployment on this giant island is planned by this ghost owner, the ghost owner has spent at least hundreds of years or even longer to deploy the blood fog wasteland, bone mountains, necromancer lakes and other things on the island, and suppress the ghost gas with ghost fog arrays. This courage and strength have long exceeded what we can imagine. ...Going to the ghost city is more and less auspicious! If it hadn't been for the ancient treasure house in the ghost city on this island, I wouldn't want to come to this ghost land! I folded two accomplices last time, but I don't know if I can retreat completely this time.
"There is more bad luck and less good luck, this is not necessarily!"
On Master Zhu's face, his eyes turned, and he suddenly said.
"Oh, what do you say about this?"
Pang monk Qidao.
"There is really a ghost owner on this island, at least the ghost ancestor in the Yuanying period. If it erects a monument outside the island and claims to lead the island, I'm afraid that no one dares to enter the island without authorization and provoke such a powerful ghost cultivation. Without the consent of the master, entering the territory is absolutely life-dead!
However, the ghost owner did not publicly occupy the island, but made the ghost vent and attracted the attention of the outside world.
It is estimated that in February this year, there will be many Jindan monks like us who have entered the island to explore. There are also many people who leave alive.
Most of the monks who died here also died at the hands of rotten beasts, skeletons, evil spirits, etc. "rather than being killed by this ghost. Those fallen monks, if they want to complain, they can only complain that their strength is too weak.
This at least proves that the ghost owner did not intend to kill all the Jindan monks who entered the island. Otherwise, the ghost owner doesn't want monks to explore the island. He just needs to launch the ghost fog ecstasy array on the island. I can't escape from any Jindan monks.
"Then this ghost lord indulges us and other monks to explore treasures here. Why is this?"
Master Yang's strange way.
"As for what this ghost wants to do, I can't guess. The courage and mind of this ghost master are not ordinary monks like me. I can think about it!"
Master Zhu shook his head.
"It doesn't matter so much, as long as this ghost doesn't stop us from searching for treasures, we will find our treasures. This ghost owner's private ghost domain has violated the great taboo of cultivating immortals in the East China Sea. It is impossible for the senior officials of the Tiandao League and the Tianmo League to sit back and ignore them. Sooner or later, they will take action. We don't have to worry about it!"
The monk can't figure out why, so he just don't think too much.
Yuanying ghost cultivation, that level, is not what they can touch and compete with at all. There are the suzerains and high-level giants of the Yaodao League and the Heavenly Demon League, and the Yuanying monks of the major fairy palaces, get a headache"
What's more, the ghost cultivation in the Yuanying period will not take the eyes of several Jindan monks, and it is very unlikely to deal with them in person. And if the Jindan ghosts take action, they may not be able to do anything about them
This trip seems dangerous, but in fact, it may not really lose your life.
Ye Qin was silent.
He couldn't help looking ahead of the dead.
This Necromancer Lake is the inner tide of the giant island, with a large range, forming a narrow arc, which is probably not nearly a thousand miles away.
After a long time, the seven golden elixir monks on the bone finally saw the opposite bank.
A towering huge city stands quietly on the dead inner island.com.
The outline of the huge city is faintly revealed in the black ghost fog.
From a distance, each of the huge stones that builds the city seems to have been completely cut out of the hills. Even at such a long distance, you can feel the magnificent momentum of the city.
"Wild Ghost City!"
Monk Pang stared at the city in the distance, with indescribable indignation in his tone.
The last time I resisted this city, I found that the ancient city was in distress outside the city, damaged two accomplices, and was forced to retreat to the ancient ship stronghold. After several twists and turns, I came here again, and my mood was naturally extremely complicated.
Of course, Ye Qin did not have such feelings.
Before he could think about it, the bone boat had broken through the heavy ghost fog and docked on the shore.
Ye Qin and his seven people left the ship one after another and jumped ashore.
In order to avoid being discovered by others, the bone ship was also placed in a remote place and used when it returned to the outlying islands.
On this island in the lake, there are no bones everywhere, only sporadic dry black ebony and black spiritual grass. Can be in
Growing here, these are all ghosts, trees and ghosts. The lake where Pang monk and Ye Qin and his party landed is still a long way from the barren ghost city.
Everyone took a little rest and went to the barren ghost city. Before I went far, I saw the sword spirit and magic weapon in front of me rising to the sky, which was extremely dazzling in the dark ghost fog.
"Someone is fighting outside the city, and there are monks who arrive at the ghost city before us?!! Is it
He is a treasure hunter and met a ghost here! Do you want to help us?
Master Yang was surprised.
"In the sea of blood, there are many experienced treasure hunters, who are better than us! We
Since they can find here, it is not surprising that they will appear here.
Master Zhu sneered and said, "Both sides of the fight are magic weapons such as flying swords!! I'm afraid it's not a ghost cultivation, but a fight between treasure hunters. I don't know what they are fighting about. They actually fought at the gate of this ghost city!"
"Treasure hunter's infighting? Then let's take a detour into the ghost town to hunt for treasure, so as not to provoke numbness again
Annoying!
Old Wang obviously didn't want to cause more trouble, so he hurriedly said. Ye Daoyou, what do you think? Master Pang ignored the old man Wang, but glanced at Ye Qin.
He doesn't care whether he interferes in this dispute or not. However, since he has the intention to win over Ye Qin and seize the Yuan Ying Dan in the ancient treasure house, Ye Qin's opinions should naturally be considered more.
" Go and have a look! Maybe there are Taoist friends I know. I also have two Taoist friends I know,
Jiang Daoyou and Zheng Daoyou, if they are fighting, they must take action!"
Ye Qin looked at the direction of the fight and looked indifferent.
He also added in his heart that if there are Jindan monks who have bad relations with him in the fighting field, such as Cao Da monks, they should take action to eradicate future troubles as soon as possible.
"In this case, let's come forward and act according to the opportunity.
After thinking about it for a moment, Brother Pang nodded and said, "This place is already the hinterland of the barren ruins." There are a few more friendly Taoist friends, and they are more confident after entering the ghost city. After all, there are countless treasures in the ancient treasure house, and it takes life to take them away. If the war has nothing to do with me, it will be too late to avoid it in time
"Good two!"
The rest of the monks inadvertently agreed. Anyway, their group of seven Jindan middle and late monks are also quite strong and have the power to protect themselves.
Everyone rushed to the place of the fight immediately.
Looking at this rich ghost fog, there is a strong obstacle to the divine consciousness. If it is a little farther away, the divine consciousness cannot be explored.
Pang monk, Ye Qin and his party approached the battlefield near the city, and were not afraid of being found by both sides of the fighting. After coming outside the exploration range of both sides, they stopped and watched the battle behind a mess.
Ye Qin saw the head of the huge city at this time, which seemed to be written with two big words vigorously by a giant hand: Huangling.
But what surprised Ye Qin was that these two big characters did not have the weirdness of the dead domain and no murderous atmosphere. Instead, they seemed quiet, indifferent, ethereal and nothingness.
It forms a strong contrast with the gloomy and strange situation here.
To be able to write such a handwriting, the state of mind must reach the realm of Jizhai before it is possible.
However, this idea only flashed through Ye Qin's mind. At this time, he did not have time to take a closer look at the barren ghost city, but looked at the fighting field outside the city.
"Barbarian Island Wuxiu!"
Ye Beiyi saw the monks on both sides of the battlefield and his face suddenly changed.
The party in the arena is a team of Barbarian Island Wu Xiu.
On the other side, there are seven or eight treasure hunters.
More than a dozen Jindan monks are fighting together.
There are only five monks in the team, but they are all in the late Jindan period. Compared with the seven or eight treasure hunters with different strength, the manuscript obviously has the upper hand.
"Well, you fled from the island to this place. After fleeing so far, you finally didn't escape! Say, your group of treasure hunters gathered on this island for what purpose and what treasures you want to explore!"
This group of leaders of the barbarian island evil cultivation, the nine-level peak monk of Jindan, a thin man, controlled a high-level yuanshen magic weapon "flame magic knife". Seeing his side, he completely suppressed the treasure hunters and couldn't help laughing and saying ferociously, "Say it, I'll spare
Although the seven or eight treasure hunters were beaten, they were not willing to show weakness and did not want to lose their momentum. The leading Jindan monk shouted, "If you want to kill us, I'm afraid it's too early. "What's rampant!"
"Head! What are you doing with them? The ancestor ordered that if no one was left, all of them were killed cleanly, and every person killed was a credit. Let's kill them first, and then go to other places on the island to look for them. Maybe we still have the luck to meet the ancestor and want to kill the monk in blue! If you kill the monk in blue, you can get a huge reward from the ancestor, which is enough for us to spend years.
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On the side of the barbarian island, some monks couldn't help shouting.
"Close it! Killing these golden elixir monks is just atonement. How much credit can be rewarded?! We followed and searched all the way, not just to kill a few monks. Besides, if you really meet the monk in blue, the monk who the ancestor has not been able to kill twice, maybe who is the end!" Y