The road by the Blackwater River is so narrow and cramped that it is impossible for Huangquan's hundreds of thousands of pterodactyl bodies to pass through it.
Therefore, Huang Quan used a technique to make his body smaller, like an ice bird, and landed on Xuanyuan Yu's shoulders.
Looking at this scene, Ling Luo felt a little familiar and subconsciously thought of Hei Yu.
I wonder if Heiyu, Xun'er, Xiaojie and the others are doing well in the human world.
Heaven has its ironclad laws, and it is not allowed to descend to earth privately, otherwise it will attract the law enforcers of heaven and punish you with the law of heaven.
She still clearly remembered that Chu Ye had no power to resist in front of the heavenly law enforcers and was beaten until he vomited blood.
The road along the Heishui River is narrow and rugged.
In the dark underground passage, there are many nocturnal bats hanging on the walls on both sides. Because these bats have been underground all year round, their eye membranes glow with a dirty white light, which makes them look a little penetrating.
But even so, these nocturnal bats also keenly sensed the dangerous aura of the coming people and did not have the courage to rush forward.
After walking for about two hours, the journey was uneventful. Only then did a faint ray of daylight appear in front of us, and we reached the exit.
In front, there is a huge boulder half a mountain high, blocking the exit, and the sunlight is transmitted through the gap.
Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand and pressed it on the boulder. In an instant, cold ice condensed on the surface of the boulder.
There was a "bang" sound, and it broke into dust and scattered in all directions. The hole opened and sunlight came in.
Ling Luo, who had been underground for three or four months, felt a swelling and pain in her eyes. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and put it in front of her forehead.
It took a while for my eyes to adapt, but there were tears glistening in the corners of my eyes, which were very astringent.
What appeared in the hazy vision was a cemetery, or in other words, a land of fairy tombs.
The graves are connected one after another, stretching endlessly as if there is no end.
"This should be the Fairy Cemetery."
Xuanyuan Dan sighed secretly and said, "Basically all the fallen immortals in the First Heaven were buried here."
Xuanyuan Yu chuckled and said, "Who would have thought that there is an evil cultivator living under the Hidden Moon Sect, and the road leads to the Immortal Cemetery."
It's almost dusk.
At this moment, the immortals who came to worship at the immortal cemetery have gradually left.
The Fairy Cemetery was empty, filled with an unusual aura, and was eerie and rustling.
Ling Luo frowned slightly and said, "Why is the aura of this immortal cemetery so similar to that evil old man?"
"Someone is coming!"
Xuanyuan Yu was the most astute. He pulled Ling Luo behind him and hid behind a big rock with Xuanyuan Dan.
"Is there any news about the evil old man?" The person who spoke was a woman.
"Reporting to the little palace master, a hundred years ago, after the traitor Evil Old Man betrayed the Soul Sect, he came here thinking about the direction of the Immortal Cemetery." The man who spoke had an unusually respectful tone.
"Hmph, a traitor stole my Soul Sect's most precious treasure, the Soul-Capturing Pearl, when he left the Soul Sect. Look for any caves or hiding places near the Immortal Cemetery!" The woman's voice was extremely sharp.
Obviously not a good person.
"As you command, little palace master!"
The place where Xuanyuan Yu and Ling Luo were hiding was a blind spot, and the people from the Soul Sect walked around it without even looking at it.
After a while.
"Little Palace Master, there is a top-secret cave entrance here. The bottom is extremely deep, and there is faint spiritual energy coming from it."