Magic Punk

Chapter 73 Shi Feng’s past

The rusty bronze door slowly opened, and the young man's figure appeared in this underground palace filled with pale bones.

What the young man decided to do, not many people in today's world could stop him.

Besides, he is still the current real master of the Palace of Bones.

This is also the first time that Xuanyi has truly come here as a master after gaining control of the Palace of Bones.

At that moment, it felt as if the entire Palace of Bones was my body, and everything in it was running in my consciousness. It was a feeling of amplifying the power to the extreme and the spirit to the extreme.

At that moment, I felt like I owned almost everything in the world.

Xuan Yi looked at the bones that were slowly squirming in front of him. It was like a chamber made of bones.

These white bones together constitute the pillars, walls, and dome of this hall. Each bone has strange and distant lines flowing on it, and complex power resonates in it.

It feels like a strange kind of power that is close to wanting to worship.

"What should I do next?" Xuanyi said.

At this time, Shi Feng's consciousness was completely awakened in this place.

"I don't have the corresponding experience." Shi Feng said with a slow smile.

This kind of smile surprised Xuan Yi.

Although Shi Feng does not have the corresponding experience, he is the person in the world who knows the Palace of Bones best.

After all, he is the founder of this Palace of Bones.

At this time, Xuanji's voice also sounded.

"Shi Feng, don't do anything stupid."

"Mo Xiaojing, in the world of old people like us, there is no stupid thing." Shi Feng said quietly: "You can just watch quietly."

Saying this, Shi Feng's consciousness turned to Xuanyi: "Now you have completely connected your spirit with the Palace of Bones."

Xuanyi nodded. Although Xuan Er's warning was a bit abrupt, the boy still chose to believe this Shi Master, not only because the experiences of the two people were somewhat similar, but also because in Xuanyi's short life, Shi Feng He is truly the most reliable teacher he has ever encountered.

He is even more reliable than Xuanji, although the important reason is that he has not believed in Xuanji for a long time.

He completely devoted his consciousness to the Palace of Bones, and he clearly perceived the location of the basalt scales that had been integrated into the Palace of Bones. It was with this scale that he obtained the most powerful key to control the Palace of Bones.

At the same time, Shi Feng's voice also came.

The young man's voice was clear and pleasant, just like the tinkling sound of spring water.

"Now try to find out if there are any remnants of Wuyougu here." Shi Feng continued.

Xuanyi did as he was told, and his consciousness was like a searchlight searching through the layers of the Palace of Bones. The speed of consciousness was as fast as lightning, so in a few minutes, Xuanyi scanned the Palace of Bones several times, and then answered : "No remains of Wuyou Bone were found."

Wuyou Bone was the breeding ground for evil thoughts in the Palace of Bones, and successfully controlled and eroded the original Shi Feng himself, forcing Shi Feng to transfer this part of his will to the Book of the Dead. Later, Ji Beihai and Shi Qingchuan also Being controlled by the evil intentions of the Palace of Bones, they eventually caused events such as the Great Plague in Lanyin City.

In the end, Wuyougu's body was swallowed into Lin Wei's body and imprisoned and destroyed, while the remaining clone was also defeated and devoured by Xuanyi.

It can basically be said that Wuyougu has completely left this world.

But Shi Feng still showed great caution.

When Xuanyi said this, he instantly felt a black mist pouring out of his body and then pouring into the Palace of Bones.

At that moment, Xuan Yi felt that his body was suddenly empty.

"What happened?" Xuan Yi couldn't help but ask.

But he didn't expect Shi Feng's voice to be heard from the Palace of Bones.

"What would you say if I said thank you for sending me here?"

At that moment, Xuanyi felt that his connection with the Palace of Bones was completely severed in an instant.

The young man was taken aback.

After all, compared to himself, Shi Feng is the remnant of the soul of a too weak expert, and is the most powerful necromancer in history, and this Palace of Bones is the solidification of his domain.

With all these factors in mind, how can a young man be his enemy and rival in this field?

But after a brief surprise, Xuan Yi remained calm.

"I want to ask what I'm going to do next."

"So you're not afraid?" Shi Feng's voice still echoed throughout the hall.

After he mastered the Palace of Bones, it was really easy to kill Xuanyi.

"I believe you." Xuanyi said, "Although I can't be said to trust others."

"But now that I have to believe it."

Shi Feng's low smile echoed in the Palace of Bones.

"Okay, now I'll give you a chance. If you are willing to believe it, then put your consciousness into the Palace of Bones again."

At this time, the Palace of Bones has been easily occupied by Shi Feng. Even if he is just a remnant soul, he is still much stronger than the current Xuanyi.

Entering the Palace of Bones is like walking into the tiger's mouth. Shi Feng can easily erase Xuanyi's soul and consciousness, and even take over the boy's body.

"As for the other option, you can turn around and leave." Shi Feng continued.

"If I leave, Master Shi will be trapped in this palace, and his consciousness will be shrouded in the dark side of the Palace of Bones again," Xuanyi said.

Shi Feng smiled: "So you know it very well."

"Yes, after all Master Shi once said this to me." Xuan Yi said lightly, then closed his eyes.

He chose to inject his consciousness into the Palace of Bones, which already had an owner.

At that moment, the young man felt his body light up. When he came back to his senses, he was in a garden of bones.

This garden is somewhat similar to the one Xuan Yi encountered in the rain in the black beads.

Just a little bigger.

This is a world made of bones. You can see countless white jade-like weeping willows growing and stretching on both sides of the stream.

Those willow trees spliced ​​with white bones hang down branches as crystal clear as jade, and the willow leaves grow in curves, as white as a girl's eyelashes.

Under the willow tree is a lawn made of fine periosteum, which is soft and comfortable to the touch.

The stream is graceful, and the snow-white water flows on the river bed. The sound of the stream is as clear and sweet as a ring, and there is fine and smooth snow-white powder in the river bed.

It was the ashes of bones.

This is a land of bones filled with the aura of death, but it feels full of life.

This is the Bone Garden. Under the largest willow tree by the river, a boy and girl are building the blocks in front of them with pale bones.