Nine Heavens

Tens of millions of ghost slaves finally moved like snails to the offshore area where a large number of bones appeared.

After a day and a night of surfing and pushing by the waves, there are many more bones on the beach, and what were only a few scattered places before have become piles.

The boundless sea is gray and white, and the waves are rolling, but silent.

The piles of bones on the coast are also gray and white, looking from a wide distance, they look like the bone tents built by countless ghost slaves the night before, but looking around, there are small bone mountains.

Where do so many white bones come from in this bone tide sea?

Where is the black hole experienced by the black hole flying disk?

Why can't it be seen from the outside? How do I get rid of the bone spirit ring under my feet?

There is also the mysterious flower of human blood. How and what are those evil spirits celebrating? Why is it called the Blood Flower Festival?

Liu Qianlang didn't care at all about which bone to choose and what kind of bone tent to build, but these questions kept lingering in his mind.

"Master! They are too wicked. You are wearing bone spirit rings, and it is already difficult to walk. Why did you smash the bone tent this morning and take trouble to rebuild it!"

"Ah! I'm used to it! You don't know, we have to build it again every day, because every day they will smash the bone tent we built the night before. Didn't you realize that the position of the ghost slave beach we took is much higher than other places? Well, it is caused by the continuous covering of white bone powder after infinite years, and the original sand layer and soil layer can’t be seen.”

"oh!"

"Crack!"

Song Zhen was angry, and while sighing, he crushed a pale bone with his hands.

"Zhen'er! Don't be rude to these bones. Those evil spirits call these bones the devil's bones. Occasionally, I heard some ghosts chatting and said that this bone tide sea used to be an ancient and distant existence. All the bones in the sea It was an inexplicable demon that once fought against the ghost clan, and it was left after the tragic death of countless evil beasts.

These bones are worthy of respect. We respect these bones, and we are willing to live in these bones, feeling the heroic combat atmosphere of our ancestors. We pray day and night that one day they will be resurrected and fight against these evil spirits again. Let them disappear forever in our human world. "

Immortal Huanmeng struggled to pick up the bone fragments crushed by Song Zhen, carefully connected them, and used his meager soul power to heal them up again. Then, he chose the piece for the tent of bones tonight and sandwiched it between the bones. armpit.

"Understood, Master! It was Zhen'er who offended the predecessors. Just now Master said that the original sand layer and soil layer of Guinu Beach have been covered up, so what is the original sand layer and soil layer?"

"Oh, it's just like the sand on the seaside of the bone tide." Master Huanmeng looked down, and then moved to the right, because he saw a bone that could be used as a pillow a few steps away.

Liu Qianlang quietly listened to the conversation between Song Zhen and Uncle Huanmeng, and suddenly remembered the two pebbles on the beach that she had picked up when going back here last night, and couldn't help pulling them out from her pocket. Watch carefully under the ghost moon.

The pebbles are very round and almost perfectly spherical. One of the two pebbles is as white as jade, and the center is pitch black.

It seems that two black and white balls are nested together. The other was a bright red color with a black center, and felt like the first one, also like two balls nestled together.

And it's very distinctive, the outer spheres of the two pebbles are warm and peaceful in color, but the inner spheres are sparkling and lively, just like...

When Liu Qianlang saw this, his mind was shocked, and he quickly squatted down to see all the pebbles and sand on the beach. Front and back, near and far, the entire coast, Liu Qianlang suddenly went crazy, flying up and down on the beach, his sight always falling on the beach.

"What's the matter, third brother?" Seeing Liu Qianlang suddenly flying a distance of 10,000 zhang, and then still flying far away, under the faint green moonlight, Song Zhen twisted his black and white eyebrows and asked his teacher, Master Huanmeng.

"He must have found something, don't be surprised, you will find things you don't understand at any time here. Have you chosen, let's go back after you have chosen. By the way, you can also choose a few demon eyes to go back. They It can bless you, and you are a flesh body, there is spiritual energy in it, you can use it to continue practicing Yangshi Kung Fu."

Master Huanmeng chose a few bone bones that he pitched a tent, greeted Song Zhen, and reminded him.

"What devil's eye? Where is it?"

"Hehe, it's right under your feet, all of them are those round pebbles!"

Real Huanmeng met his lover, although his skinny body was still the same, and although he had long lost his former style, he had a happy smile on his face.

"oh!"

Hearing this, Song Zhen couldn't help but leaned over and looked at the pebbles everywhere on the beach, which he hadn't taken seriously. After seeing it, he couldn't help being stunned. What kind of stones are there, they are clearly eyeballs! It's just the accumulation of time, compressing and condensing them, turning them into beautiful jade eyes.

There are too many jade eyes, all over the beach, everywhere. On the surface of the beach, Song Zhen used his magic power to analyze the depth of several feet below.

Song Zhen was shocked! Both hands are full of devil's eyes, looking for the figure of brother Liu Qianlang, his eyes are as big as bull's eyes, black and white eyebrows are twisted frequently.

"Third Brother!" Song Zhen noticed this phenomenon, trembling with excitement, Wanli Yaoyao shouted at Liu Qianlang.

After a while, Liu Qianlang flew back, holding a few devil's eyes in each hand, and his face was full of joy.

"Third brother, you also discovered it! These eyeballs contain very powerful aura, we can continuously refine and absorb it, and we no longer have to be afraid of running out of spiritual energy!"

"Not bad! This is really a happy thing! I have been worried that if I stay here for too long, my soul power and magic power will be eroded and weakened by the Nether Qi sooner or later. Now the most worrying thing has been resolved."

The two were very excited and held their hands tightly together. His eyes suddenly shot infinitely heroic and confident, and they met for a long time.

Before, both of them knew in their hearts that the spirit of righteousness in their bodies was constantly being lost after entering the inner border of the Nether Hell. If this continues, the consequences will be disastrous. But neither of the two of them spoke out, and kept pressing in their hearts, fearing that if they spoke out, they would lose hope for the future.

"Haha! That's great, but third brother! Where did this come from? It's the devil's bone and the devil's eye? After the two looked at each other for a while, Song Zhen laughed.

"Hehe, the third brother also wants to know, but just like you, everything is at a loss now. Let's forget about that, let's replenish our spiritual power tonight.

We'll figure it out when we're refreshed! Let's choose a few bones and go back to the bone tent. "

Hearing this, Song Zhen nodded happily. This time, both of them chose the bones seriously, and they both chose ordinary ones, because what the two of you need now is to be unobtrusive. Then with a wave of their sleeves, everyone inhaled more than a thousand demon eyes in the sea of ​​sleeves, and walked back together with the surrounding ghost slaves.

While walking, because of the devil's eye, mana can be replenished, so I am not afraid of consuming spiritual power. So Liu Qianlang activated the Xuanzhen divine power in his body, which immediately consumed the weight of the bone spirit circles under the feet of tens of millions of ghost slave soldiers, and then everyone floated back to the camping position, and covered their feet easily for the first time The bone tent, got into it.

Liu Qianlang saw that all the ghost slaves had built up the bone tents and went in, so he let go of his mysterious power. Then he looked back meaningfully at the bone tide sea tens of thousands of feet away, and realized something vaguely in his thoughts .

Next, both Liu Qianlang and Song Zhen got into the simple white bone tent, and began to refine and absorb the spiritual energy in the eyes of the devil. Now Liu Qianlang has three immediate things to do in his mind.

One is to find a way to remove everyone's bone spirit circle and restore everyone's freedom.

The second is the countless demon bones and demon eyes on the bone tide beach. Maybe they will be more useful, but I don't know if it is feasible.

The third is to find a way to connect with Langyuan Xinggong. With the existence of the Blood Moon God Sect, Liu Qianlang is always worried about Xinggong, the people of Mortal Realm, and Jin.

When he was still in the Liyou Nether Mansion, he had already sealed a ghost cloud and shot it towards the southwestern Yin-Yang realm. He wondered if he could pass through the Nether Gate, fly out of the Yunleng Cangbing Cave, and fly into the hands of Auntie Long in the Ninth Realm of the Star Palace. Now only they come from the underworld and can receive ghost clouds.

If he receives this ghost cloud and connects his thoughts with the ghost boat in Yaya's hand, he can communicate with the ghost boat at will again. In that way, Song Zhen and himself can travel through the yin and yang realms at will, and everything will be easy to handle.

However, in order to realize these three ideas, you must first continue to live, your mana is strong enough, and there is a steady stream of supply.

In addition, the time of soul refining is a long-term event. To defeat these evil spirits, the most important thing is a strong soul. Then I have to find a way to find the missing soul refining materials and continue to refine the soul.

In the most remote northwest corner of Prince Underworld's lonely military camp, there are hundreds of the most dilapidated military tents. In one of the larger military tents, thousands of evil spirits are drinking heavily late at night.

The gate of the military tent is closed tightly, and in the middle of the front of the tent is a general's military case, on which there are many ghosts, wine and souls, and there are many cups and cups.

Sitting behind the case was Xuan Yangpeng, the superintendent of the Underworld Prince Duyou. At this moment, he was calling to the more than 6,000 ghosts sitting neatly on the left and right to drink wine to their heart's content.

In the open space in front of the case, there are seven beautiful ghost slave girls dancing a magical ghost dance, dancing gracefully, very enchanting and dazzling. The 6,000 soul-drawing ghosts saw the ghosts dimly, as if they were intoxicated. On the ghost table in front of them, in addition to delicious wine and soul food, there were also two big Luo Daming gold and silver ingots.

"Haha! Brothers, work hard, help this general kill these lowly ghost slave soldiers in a while! Follow this general in the future, every year will have today, every year will have today, are you willing!?"

Xuan Yangpeng raised his glass to toast, and laughed loudly.

"Yes! Thanks to General Hong, the little one will die! Thank you!"

More than 6,000 ghosts raised their glasses together and praised, then raised their glasses and drank the wine, reluctant to take their eyes off the dancing posture of the seven fairy-like ghost slave girls.

"Haha! Come on, Qihun Wuyao, pour wine for the brothers! I have a jar of third-generation ghost wine here. I am happy today, and I drank it with my brothers. Haha!"

"yes!"

The seven dancing girls, Pingting immediately floated in front of Xuan Yangpeng, each took a ghost wine pot that Xuanyangpeng had prepared in advance, and responded sweetly. Then, like butterflies like swallows, they floated in front of these ghosts, pouring a cup for them one after another, leaving behind a scent of fragrance and ecstasy in their eyes, and continued dancing.

These ghosts whip and eat dirt all day long in the wind and sand, how have they ever received such treatment, they are all dizzy, the beauty is already a ghost, the ghost is panicked, bent over and stretched her neck, almost her eyeballs fell out come out.

"Haha, come! Let's drink this cup! Kill those bastards, come back and continue to enjoy the wine!"

Xuan Yangpeng saw more than 6,000 ugly ghosts, his eyes flashed coldly, but he laughed and shouted.

"Good! Drink!"

More than 6,000 ghosts, hearing the words, how can they not drink the fine wine poured by the beauty, their noses twitched, reminiscing about the fragrance left by the beauty, they squinted their eyes, watching the beauty drink it down.

"Plop! Plop!" Then they all threw themselves on the table one after another, fascinated by the ghost drug.

"Whoosh—"

Xuan Yangpeng snorted coldly, and the soul splitting knife clanged out of its sheath, and after a circle of icy green light flashed across the tent, more than 6,000 soul-drawing ghosts and seven ghost slave dancers turned into a puff of smoke.

Then, Xuanyang Pengfei got out of the tent, rode on a tall horse and galloped towards the ghost slave beach tens of thousands of feet away from the camp.

The light of the emerald ghost moon in Tianyu flows faintly on countless pale bone tents.

Countless white bone tents, each simpler than the last, all shone with strange colors under the moonlight, mysterious and strange in the green world.