Author: Shu Nanze

In the evening, Bai Yujun appeared on the deserted rock beach.

Fat Tiger struggles in the secret realm of paper umbrellas, and Bai travels alone very quickly.

There was thick smoke and heat from the stove in the distance. The villagers watched from a distance and pointed, discussing what kind of monster the black skull dug out of the ground was, and whether it would cause trouble and attract evil spirits. They were worried that they would be eaten by scary monsters while sleeping at night.

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The male, female, and young monks of the Tu family were very calm. They had confirmed that it was just a strong bone. After beating it for a long time, they could see that the bones had changed. Besides, there are also high-level monks here.

Tuyue stood aside with a lotus lantern in her hand and told how she found the black bones.

"The black bones are very hard, and magic weapons cannot harm them at all. The sound of knocking disturbs people's minds, and the evil spirits are thin and weak. Years of erosion on the rocky beach have made the grass and trees sparse. The younger generation thinks it is not simple. This object is not young and is probably related to the fragments of the stone tablet."

That's why I dared to ask senior to see it in person."

She suspected that the mysterious girl knew something before sending the lotus lantern, but she couldn't tell her.

Moubai did not expect to dig up such a thing. He was too lazy to care about Tuyue's thoughts and tilted his head to observe the huge black skull curiously.

"It was an ominous thing. Fortunately, the evil spirit dissipated over the long years, and it died at least trillions of years ago."

Tuyue was stunned when she heard the words "trillions of years".

Bai Yujun walked slowly to Heigu.

Tu Yue stretched out her hand to dissuade her from touching the black bones, but she opened her mouth and said nothing, feeling that there was no need to worry.

Bai Yujun raised his hand and knocked on the bone. It was very strong. Long years could not destroy it. However, time has worn away the energy of the evil bone. Otherwise, it would not be suitable for living beings to survive for thousands of miles around. Even if you close your eyes and smell the smell,

You can also recognize its original appearance, the skeleton of an ancient monster.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for it to break through the world barrier and appear here.

But with the bones right in front of us, there was only one possibility. After its death, the body was brought in by some entity that could cross the barrier. It might have been used as a reserve of food, or it might have been done inadvertently by doing something trivial.

He raised his head and glanced at the distant mountains.

"Hey~ It's interesting. There are secrets in the mountains."

Pressing the palm of the hand on the surface of the bone, the pupils of the eyes change, looking back at the black bones in the past...

There are countless scenes that are densely packed and dazzling. As expected, we can see many scenes of monsters fighting each other, but when it comes to certain existences, they are intermittent, either unclear or simply broken. Looking at their appearance and characteristics, Bai Yujun remembers seeing similar monsters before.

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It's not in reality, it's just that I went back in time and saw it with my own eyes, so I have an impression.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems to be related to the Black Water Coffin.

If I remember correctly, they are zombie demons, high-level cannon fodder among the ancient demon clan. They are just different in size.

Carefully search the picture and focus on the last scene of his life. The battlefield is in the dark void, and huge ships collide. This corpse demon is lucky enough to survive in the chaos. Unexpectedly, the picture suddenly cuts off and turns dark. If I guessed correctly, it should be

A certain powerful being was killed in an instant, and time was interrupted for hundreds of millions of years before it suddenly reappeared. At this time, there was only a skull, flashing lightning and heavy rain pouring down. It was rolled over by a flash flood and buried in a rocky beach.

Release your hands and your pupils will return to normal.

Dust off your hands.

"It's really smelly and hard. It's a very ancient evil species. Don't talk about you. Even if the little guy in the tribulation period comes, there's nothing he can do about this bone."

Tuyue's head dropped lower, and she was a little frightened. A strong person in the tribulation stage was said to be a little guy. She couldn't accept this and could only pretend that she didn't hear it.

Bai Yujun muttered a few words to himself and raised his hands to cause the earth and rocks to tremble.

The huge black skull slowly rose up and could be controlled by small hands. It looked more like animal bones than human bones. It had a protruding mouth, small eye sockets, four deformed horns on the top of its head, and a missing chin. The attentive Tu Yue discovered that there were many monster skulls.

The cracks seemed to be able to break apart with only a little force, but the monks of the Tu family worked together for a long time and still there was no damage at all.

Bai Yujun carefully observed the changes, spread his fingers and clenched his fist hard.

Crunch...!

Tu Yue and other Tu family monks found it incredible.

The black skull, which was floating in the air and was as hard as divine iron, quickly collapsed and contracted, making a harsh and unpleasant squeezing sound like a twisting metal. It collapsed into a large mass and continued to compress. Incandescent flames appeared out of thin air, burning and condensing.

It gets smaller and smaller, the evil spirit is burned away, and the color becomes lighter and lighter...

Under the gaze of many people, Bai Yujun rolled the monster's skull into a silver ball the size of a watermelon.

The purified skull is of good quality and can be used to refine immortal weapons later.

Hold it in your hand and toss it up and down, then point it at the sun to see the transparency. If the quality is good, you can refine it into an immortal weapon and sell it later.

He raised his head and looked at the distant mountains again.

"What legends or strange things are there in that mountain range? Are there monks or demons cultivating caves?"

Hearing this, Tu Yue quickly replied.

"Senior, some of the nearby villages are called Daqingshan and some are called Daheishan. They are neither big nor small. There are only some folk sayings to scare children. The spiritual energy is thin and it is difficult to nourish elixirs. There are no mineral veins and it is not popular among monks.

There are no big monsters here either, it’s very ordinary.”

It is indeed very ordinary. The barren mountains and ridges have little aura and resources, and the location is so remote that even bandits cannot look down upon it.

If it weren't for the fragments of the stone tablet that Old Man Yu found, this mountain would have remained unknown. Over the ordinary years, she didn't expect to find the remains of an ancient monster besides the fragments. Tu Yue also thought about the Greedy Mo Skull. After all, it is a treasure. She can trade with evil spirits without using it.

It is what I need, but I have no choice but to try for a long time without getting a single scratch. If it is true as the mysterious girl said, there is nothing I can do to survive the tribulation. I can only sigh that my strength is not enough.

Bai Yujun threw the silver ball again, and when it fell, it disappeared and was put into a storage bag.

He glanced at the orderly life of the civilian husband and nodded.

This woman is quite reliable in her work and has not taken advantage of her husband. You can continue to deal with her if you have anything to do in the future.

Tuyue knew she had done the right thing when she saw Moubai's expression, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As the saying goes, leaving a good impression will bring countless benefits in the future. Fortunately, it was not a penny gain.

Bai Yujun turned around.

"You go and do your work, I'll go into the mountains and take a look."

As soon as the words were spoken, the figure disappeared. Tu Yue did not notice any fluctuations in spiritual energy, as if they did not exist.

It was getting dark, and the workers on the wasteland had stopped working. They gathered in front of the water canals made of bamboo tubes and lined up to take a shower in an orderly manner to wash away the dust, sweat, and fatigue. The large pot on the stove near the shack was steaming. It might not taste ordinary, but it was full and full.

After adding salt, everyone said good things about the Tu family, which inadvertently increased the reputation of the Tu family.

The camp fire behind him became farther and farther away, and Bai Yujun swept across the treetops in one step.

I have conducted a rough exploration of the high mountains before, but did not find anything ominous like black bones. I have just carefully explored the depths of the barren beach and found nothing. There may be fragments of stone tablets, but I will never miss the bones of monsters.

If the black bones were missed through a cursory search before, and now they are searched again, it would be fine if other parts of the black bones are found. If nothing is found, Bai Yujun suspects that there may be an extremely secret secret space hidden in the mountains.

Like the wind passing by gently, the figure flickers into the mountains.

I kind of think of the fat cat, who is quite capable of traveling on the road. Considering that I have just been exhausted physically and mentally from fighting in the Paper Umbrella Secret Realm for a month, it is hard to call him out to work, so I should give him a holiday.

Xu Shitu's family announced that the reward was too generous, so low-level monks and warriors entered the mountain one after another, and many bonfires were lit throughout the mountain.

Under the huge rocks, the warriors gathered around the campfire to eat and chat. Occasionally, they looked up at the stars and spotted a fleeting figure. In the canopy of a tall giant tree, a lone ranger silently gnawed on dried meat.

Before the monk stood up, he suddenly saw someone flying past the silver full moon in the reflection of the starry sky on the water.

As he was flying, Moubai suddenly remembered something.

I haven’t had dinner yet!

Nothing is more important than eating! The search stopped suddenly, my nose moved, and I smelled a very fragrant smell.

Scallion pancakes! Delicious and delicious scallion pancakes! Instantly your eyes are bright and you are scanning around.

With his strong sense of smell and awareness of the wind, he immediately located the source of the fragrance.

So, a certain dragon stopped doing business and followed the scent of the scent to the ground, thinking only about eating.

Under a small cliff somewhere, three men, two women, and five monks were sitting on the ground around a bonfire. Among them, a low-level female monk who looked about fifty years old was skilled in making pancakes. The flames were burning and the small iron pot was sizzling. The old female monk was using a wooden shovel.

Turn the pancake over and use the light of the flame to watch carefully to avoid burning.

"We can't be at a disadvantage when we go out. We can't live on the clear dew of the morning glow. Eating rice balls and cold cakes is not good for our health. There is no shortage of food in this mountain. Don't try to save trouble and fool around."

The other four people nodded in agreement, staring at the scallion pancakes in the pot and swallowing their saliva.

The elderly female nun was cooking and talking.

"Sigh, it's not easy for us casual cultivators to practice. We should treat ourselves well and live each day well."

After that, he took out the bamboo tube filled with fine salt, pulled out the cork, carefully sprinkled the fine salt, then turned it over with a wooden shovel and continued to sprinkle salt.

Suddenly, the five people heard footsteps approaching.

Maybe we often meet strangers in the mountains who have accepted rewards, and they look wary but not surprised.

The older man and the younger man stood up and stood in the direction of the footsteps with their hands on their weapons.

The young female nun beside the campfire muttered and teased in a low voice.

"Sister Wu's cooking is so delicious, and there are people who want to come and share the meal..."

The sound of feet stepping on fallen leaves was getting closer and closer. When the two people on guard saw clearly who was coming, their eyes suddenly widened, their bodies tensed up, and their scalps went numb.

"not good……!"

It seemed that the older male cultivator did not hesitate to draw his sword, and the younger male cultivator instinctively followed suit by showing his magic weapon. The other two people and Sister Wu, who was pancake-making, also stood up, holding swords or magic weapons in their hands. When they saw that it was a little girl,

His complexion immediately turned ugly. He was not afraid of meeting strong men, women, or old people at night in the deep mountains, nor was he afraid of mountain spirits, monsters, or ghosts. He was only taboo about running into young children!

They can't sense their cultivation at all, which is very ordinary, but the more ordinary it is, the more frightening it is. The five of them would rather fight face to face with the ferocious and brutal monsters than be like this.

In the blink of an eye, the little girl was already in front of her. She had her hair tied in a simple bun, and she was dressed simply and had an aloof appearance. It only took a brief glance to capture her heart. She was straddling a beautifully embroidered cloth bag, which was obviously floating, but had feet.

The sound of footsteps stepping on fallen leaves...

Moubai glanced at the iron pot and spoke quickly.

"Quick! The scallion pancake is going to be burnt! Turn it over quickly, otherwise it won't taste good!"
Chapter completed!