I saw an endless valley under his feet, and there were gusts of cold winds raging in the valley.

Through the cold wind, Dongfang Mo vaguely saw the graves of all sizes.

The grave is built with white stones. The big one is two or three feet tall, while the small one is only a few feet tall.

At first glance, it was full of this, especially desolate.

A chilling strange feeling couldn't help but feel arising.

Dongfang Mo reached out and grabbed it and took out a map of animal skin from the storage bag.

This thing was what he had obtained after spending tens of thousands of spirit stones in the Blood Tomb City.

This map is extremely vast and contains almost half of the blood clan area.

But when he carefully glanced on the map for a long time, he still couldn't find where he was now.

"Is this place called a grave valley?"

So he secretly guessed in his heart.

He even remembered that the woman in white had warned him that he would not step into it.

After pondering for a while, his feet stepped on the Skyscraper and slowly descended in front of the valley.

Looking at the vegetation about a meter tall under me, constantly swaying, shaped like kelp, the oriental ink spiritual consciousness protruded out and swept through circles.

After a while, he took it back. However, there was nothing unusual about it, so he pulled the Tiansuo and jumped down.

He stepped on the floating vegetation as if nothing had happened.

"Shadow, go to the outside of the valley to check it out."

Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said as if he was talking to himself.

After his words fell, a black light flashed like a ghost in the shadows beneath his body, and in the blink of an eye it merged into the surrounding night.

At this point, Dongfang Mo sat cross-legged, took out two spirit stones with both hands and began to absorb them.

"Gu!"

After half a cup of tea, a cry like a night owl sounded in the distance. Then the black light just now merged into the shadow under him silently.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo suddenly opened his eyes.

In his mind, a scene of a hundred miles apart appeared.

When he escaped a day ago, he released his shadow to prevent accidents.

Later, he unexpectedly discovered a very special magical power of the shadow. That is, as long as the scene falls into the eyes of this beast, and when it returns and merges into the shadow of Dongfang Mo, the same picture will appear in his mind.

At this critical moment, of course he would not forget the ability of shadow.

But at this moment, the pictures in his mind were still full of the strange vegetation under his body within a hundred miles.

At this point, Dongfang Mo reached out and grabbed another skull.

Then he said without hesitation:

"What do you think about this place!"

As soon as Guya appeared, he found that Dongfang Mo was in such a place where birds could not shit. The flames were pounding in his eyes, and he cursed that the Tiankang was calling him, and he would sway him. But then he said:

"No!"

Dongfang Mo twitched his expression, and without waiting for his bone teeth to open, he stuffed it in again without hesitation.

"Go, if there is any movement, come back immediately."

So he hid his body in the dense vegetation, his eyes closed and he began to recover his mana again.

After his words fell, the shadow merged into the darkness around him again.

Because these vegetation like snakes are about a meter high, the oriental ink is hidden in it, and it is absolutely difficult to find his traces from outside.

He also completely restrained his magic power fluctuations and exposed aura.

Now he could only pray that the woman in white could throw the old woman away and then come to find him.

In this way, two hours passed, when the two spirit stones in Dongfang Mo's palm turned into powder again.

"Puchi!"

Just at this moment, with a slight sound, the shadow was already standing on his shoulder.

Dongfang Mo turned sideways slightly and looks at the beast's tubular pupils.

At the same time, the beast's pupils began to change, and a picture actually appeared.

In the picture, there are two white figures shooting towards this place.

When Dongfang Mo saw these two figures, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

It is just because one of these two figures is a woman in white, and the other is a fairy-like old Taoist.

This old Taoist Dongfang Mo just recalled a little and remembered that this person was the palace master of Taiyi Dao Palace, Bu Zhenren, who had met once when he entered the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land.

At this point, he rose into the sky without any hesitation and stood in the air.

The shadow also merged into the shadow beneath him.

After several breaths, two white dots appeared in front of him.

The white dot appeared in front of him from far to near, and in a flash.

Even though he was prepared, after seeing the two, Dongfang Mo still showed a look of ecstasy in his eyes.

"Disciple Dongfang Mo, I have met the palace master, the head of the courtyard."

I saw him bow and bow with his fists.

However, as soon as his words fell, his body suddenly became tight.

Because a pressure that was so strong that he could not resist came upon him, making him unable to move.

And a shocking power of spiritual consciousness swept back and forth several times on him.

"Palace Master...you..."

Dongfang Mo looked at the Bu Zhenren who was originally kind-eyed but had two rays of light burst out in his eyes, and said in shock.

The woman in white behind her also looked a little surprised. But she opened her mouth but never said anything.

After seven or eight breaths, Dongfang Mo felt the spiritual sense retreat and his whole body relaxed again.

"Did you really escape from that big devil?"

At this time, the old Taoist looked at him, his eyes disappeared, and he asked indifferently.

For some reason, Dongfang Mo's blood in his body felt a boiling feeling. He knew very well that it was the old Taoist's tough attitude just now that he was like this.

But he also understood the current situation, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and then nodded.

"Very good, tell me what it said to you in the end."

The old Taoist breathed a deep breath, as if he wanted to suppress the hidden excitement in his heart, and looked at Dongfang Mo and continued.

Although this person did not put any pressure on him, Dongfang Mo still saw an unquestionable smell from his eyes.

At this point, the violence in his blood began to stir up again.

So he kept adjusting his breathing, then slowly raised his head and looked in the old Taoist's eyes.

“It said nothing.”

After his words fell, the woman in white next to him narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked at Dongfang Mo with great surprise.

The old Taoist eyes cold.

"Crack!"

The void around Dongfang Mo directly cracked several cracks under the eyes of the old Taoist.

After watching him for a long time, the old Taoist said in a deep voice:

"You have to think clearly, it's about your life."

When Dongfang Mo heard this person's words, he was stunned at first, and then finally understood.

Perhaps he regards this old Taoist as the palace lord and as an elder.

But in the eyes of this old Taoist, he is just an optional little disciple of Taiyi Taoist Palace.

For the monks in the Transformation Realm of Infant, as long as they are concerned about their interests, he is a disciple who has never met before, even his brothers and sisters may be able to draw their swords to face each other.

What's funny is that he also prayed to use the power of this old Taoist and the woman in white to avoid the pursuit of other cultivators in the Infant Realm, and even waited hard here.

In the end, they waited for the two, but they were facing this result.

At this moment, all that was in his heart was a tremendous anger.

"Gulugulu!"

The blood flows faster, and a wave of hostility will burst out from the body.
To be continued...