Extreme Pupil Teacher: Miss Peerless

It seems that this martial artist is not lying.

But the things on Luo Jinghong's body fell here, does it mean that he himself has died here?

Luo Qingtong frowned.

In fact, when Luo Jinghong entered the Land of Immortal Perish, it already meant that there was more bad luck than good luck.

After all, this land of perishing immortals cannot be entered when the breath is not weakened!

Otherwise, even if there is a top-quality fairy jade bone inside, it won't be able to withstand much time, and it will be eroded to death by the breath of the land of immortal death!

The people from the Valley of Beastmasters guarded Luo Jinghong for seven days outside the Immortal Perishing Land, and left after making sure that he did not return from the place he entered.

Because if Luo Jinghong went deep into the land of immortality, he would die!

They guarded the periphery where he entered at that time, just to make sure that he did not come out again and died inside!

Luo Qingtong's eyes were cold.

Her figure darted towards the place where the martial artist was pointing at——

"That's...there!"

The warrior raised his hand tremblingly and pointed to the place where he picked up the jade pendant.

It was a thick grass.

Two days ago, he and people from the Zongmen passed by here, accidentally caught a glimpse of the jade pendant, and picked it up.

After all, in this land of perishing immortals, anything that can not be corroded by the breath can be regarded as a treasure.

He hung the jade pendant around his neck, and it has resisted several attacks for him in the past two days.

Especially this time, if it weren't for this jade pendant, he would have died under Luo Qingtong's attack.

"Hmph, look at him."

Luo Qingtong explained to the little fragrant pig, and jumped into the grass.

The place where the jade pendant fell was a little empty. Compared with the thick grass in other places, the weeds here seemed to be a little less.

Luo Qingtong's eyes narrowed slightly.

In a place like the Immortal Perishing Land, ordinary weeds cannot grow.

Only the kind of corpse grass that specializes in absorbing corpse energy and death energy can grow.

Those corpse grasses are specially grown on carrion corpses.

Generally speaking, as long as it is a place where corpse grass grows, there must be corpses below it as nutrients.

Luo Qingtong's eyes narrowed slightly.

The blood in her eyes flickered as she swept across the place where the weeds were.

It was soon discovered that under the weeds, there were many corpses lying here and there.

These corpses were buried deep in the ground, and their lying postures were very strange, but Luo Qingtong scanned around and did not see Luo Jinghong's corpse.

She frowned slightly.

Suddenly, she found that the arrangement of these corpses was a bit strange.

Moreover, some wounds were cut neatly on the bodies of these corpses.

The breath from these wounds flowed to the places around them, and it was impressive to see the traces of artificial depiction.

The depiction of these traces has been very long, almost nothing exists, and it is covered thickly by the soil.

If Luo Qingtong's blood pupils were not able to see clearly the ground, and could see the positions of these corpses and the cut wounds on their bodies, and connect them vaguely, I'm afraid they would never know that these traces existed.

"This is... a formation?"

Luo Qingtong looked at these corpses in amazement, and based on her own strength, she impressively constructed a cross-domain formation that tore apart the space.

"boom!"

Luo Qingtong raised her hand.

With a bang, the grass in front of her was instantly lifted off by her, revealing the strangely arranged corpses below.