Record of Chaos

　　 (916 lakes have accumulated ten thousand years of death, and people hide their evil intentions)

　　 The small team of Tianchi black riders who first entered the temptation lost contact as soon as they entered, and none of them came out. Later, the flying troops who entered ran fast with wings, and a few came out alive.

　　 But they didn't know exactly what happened. They only said that as soon as they entered the vicinity of Lubone Lake, they would be continuously violently attacked.

　　 The entire Lubone Lake is shrouded in a circle of inexplicable inspiration, but this is obvious. Even a mortal with no cultivation base would feel that the lake was surrounded by an invisible mist.

　　 With the temper of the Night King, he was about to break the immortal lock on his neck long ago, and rushed into the battle violently.

　　 But he didn't do it. He understands that this kind of formation based on earth aura, even if he attacks with the power of the golden core three flowers, it is the same as the protection prohibition of the attack on Bai Qingyi, and it cannot be broken in a moment.

　　 Even if he succeeds in the impact, it may cause the entire area to collapse. If Leng Lingqiu is in it, he must suffer together.

　　, coupled with the shame, said confidently on the side: "I can take you through this formation."

　　 He nodded. That being the case, his continued tolerance is still the best choice.

　　 "Just follow the footprints I have walked."

　　 Gou Zhuo, as long as he doesn't break the seal of immortality before entering Lugu. Once entering the hidden area of ​​the reflection in the lake of Deer Valley, there is no problem with how to toss the Night King Ai, anyway, the Crane people outside can't notice it.

　　 He walked at the front, and the Night King walked ten steps later. Lian Ling quietly landed from the sky, following them like a ghost a hundred steps behind them, always staying away, but not approaching.

　　 The existence of the Jindan Sanhua Sister who was familiar and inexplicably frightened by this name made the Dark Night King feel like a man on his back. But now they are friends and not enemies, which just makes him afraid to act rashly.

　　 Goujiu's figure disappeared as if entering the water on a certain boundary near Lugu Lake. The Night King did not hesitate, and followed, disappearing together. The last one to disappear is Lian Ling

　　With the deer eyes and the power of the heart, he saw the whole deer bone cemetery in his head.

　　 For tens of thousands of years, this lake has been a drinking place for the deer in this large mountain. But it is also the best place for lurking and hunting carnivorous beasts. Therefore, deer bones are everywhere in this area, which is called a deer bone cemetery, which is full of the breath of death.

　　The formation master of the carboxy tribe has used the lifelessness that has lingered here for thousands of years to construct this formation. Once opened, when the foreign monks enter, the spiritual consciousness will be continuously eroded and vitality will pass away.

　　 But no matter how the formation is arranged, there are always strengths and weaknesses. It is simply impossible to be airtight.

　　 Gouzhu didn't need to calculate too much, and you could see at a glance that the formations of these monster races were quite rough, leaving a large gap to be used.

　　 As long as he walks along these gaps, he will be able to walk out a way, almost without being attacked.

　　 Moreover, the erosion of Yang Xiu by this mysterious and deadly formation is amazing. But for the Xuangui who is refining in Gouzhulai, it is simply a supplement.

　　 The mysterious turtle is swimming in the sea of ​​anger. It also smelled an extremely sweet smell for it from the outside world.

　　 So it carefully protruded its head out of the sea, and took a few deep breaths in the direction of the fragrance.

　　 With this breath, Du Ying on the boulder altar suddenly woke up. For the first time, he felt that something was eating the death breath of the deer bone cemetery?

　　 It's like a dragon sucking water. Although one mouthful or two will not **** up the lake water, the fear of declining really appears on the surface of the lake.

　　 In addition to him, Du Shi beside him also felt it.

　　 "High priest, these people are a huge threat. I suggest quickly letting go of the prohibition on surrender, and let the Crane tribe take care of the rest!"

　　 Du Shi was more panicked than the steady high priest. Ten thousand years of lifelessness accumulated on Lu Bone Lake can be said to be the foundation of the entire ethnic group. Even a small damage can have huge consequences.

　　 Without the existence of the Deer Bone Cemetery, they don't even have the power to protect themselves, and they will be torn to pieces by the powerful wild monsters entrenched around them.

　　 "Elder Shi, you go to the valley and stare at the human monks, so that they don't do too much. I have my own way here!"

　　 Tokage relentlessly ordered the chase. Du Shi was speechless for a moment, but after thinking about it, he rushed out.

　　 The reflected world where their tribe is located is also unstable, and violent brainstorms continue to come. Obviously those human monks who spend money to come in for "vacation" have caused a civil war.

　　 All the Carboxes were escorted to a gorge relatively far away in advance to escape. But this is not necessarily safe. Because the entire reflection world is tens of miles in size.

　　 Based on Du Shi’s original understanding, the Five Element Sect monks who gave them a large sum of money to rent an area have at most the strength of the Purple Mansion, which is comparable to the strength of some of the top powerhouses among their Carboxites. At the same time, they also have Gu Zhong's bans available, and there is no problem in controlling the situation.

　　 But they don't understand that it is common for the cultivators of the Purple Mansion to bring out the magic treasure of the golden core no matter what the sect is.

　　 Moreover, the golden pill three-flowered Banyan Thousand Purple, possesses the "mumo" technique, which can truly turn into a piece of dead wood. Lin Han, who had even become an immortal back then, would not be aware of his existence if he didn't deliberately investigate.

　　 Therefore, even if he is an alien monk with the strength of the Golden Core Sanhua ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he can move freely within the Taibai Forest, and will not be noticed by Taibai Forest's bans.

　　 Of course, this is on the premise that he does not use the power of the Golden Core Three Flowers. Once he used the power of the three flowers, the creatures in the reflection world could perceive the impact of the spiritual wave.

　　 Brother Jindan is fighting here, and may move the Carbox tribe to the ground at any time.

　　 It is this crossing stone that realizes the great danger. Although he only had the cultivation base of Zifu Second Qi, he had to bite the bullet to deal with it.

　　 Not only is there Jindan Sanhua monk inside who is starting to do it, there are also Jindan monks who are breaking the formation outside! The Carboxes really pushed themselves to a difficult time to decide whether to live or die at any time.

　　 The instigator of all this, that is, the high priest who agreed with the envoys of the Five Elements Sect to borrow their territory, and Watanabe, who was also the patriarch, was not in a hurry.

　　 In fact, the benefits that the human monks took out were not only the large amount of blood spirit stones enough for their tribe's one-year income, but also an imperial decree issued to him alone.

　　With this imperial decree, no matter whether the plan of the Five Elements Sect is successful or not, he can hold this imperial decree to go to the Houtu Dynasty, obtain a legal identity, and become a monk under the seat of Emperor Kun Yuan.

　　 He has long been fed up with being surrounded by this savage wilderness, leading a group of Carboxes to survive, waiting for the old age to die.

　　 When he went to the human world, not only did his chances of success in cultivation greatly increase, even if he eventually missed the path of immortality, his wealth for hundreds of years would be indispensable.

　　 He only needs to control this situation and persist until dawn tomorrow, and then leave with the big teleporting talisman in his hand and run towards his path of glory.

　　 The destiny of the Lugu carboxyl tribe has nothing to do with him at all!