"The White Bone Cave is indeed very powerful in the Skeleton Mountain area. In the past, they were tyrannical and lawless in the Skeleton Mountain area. No one dared to say a word. Even people from the county prince's palace would hide away when they saw them. Lewen Novel | Until Before In the past few years, the situation has changed with the arrival of the new county king Xia Lixianjun. As soon as Xiali Xianjun came, he vigorously rectified the Skeleton County and killed many people in Baigudong, which suppressed the arrogance of Baigudong. We Only then did he dare to stay away from the prince's palace and come to this area to pick spiritual herbs and elixirs. But today, for some unknown reason, the Bone Cave has regained its former arrogance and dared to attack us in broad daylight." Another palace maid answered. Tao, when she mentioned Xia Li, her face clearly showed admiration, but when she talked about it later, her face gradually became ugly, and there was a trace of doubt and worry in her eyes.
This was the second time Xia Yunjie heard Xia Li's name, and he became slightly curious about him.
"No, could it be that the owner of the White Bone Cave, Ma Jian, is back?" The plump palace maid seemed to suddenly think of something, her face suddenly turned pale and bloodless, and she screamed, her eyes filled with fear.
"Who is Ma Di? Is it very powerful?" Xia Yunjie couldn't help but asked curiously when he saw that the palace maid turned pale with fright at the mere mention of Ma Di. Her eyes were filled with fear.
"More than powerful, that horsetail is simply a big devil. He likes to drink human blood and eat human brains and hearts. For countless years, countless people in the Skeleton Mountain area have entered his belly. But because of his vast supernatural powers and profound magical power, he is He is the Golden Immortal from the ancient interception sect. He later switched to the Western sect and became the Purple-clothed Messenger. No one could do anything to capture him. No, no, I have to go back and report to the Immortal Lord right away so that he can prepare in advance or invite more people. Friend, maybe report it to Heaven." The more the palace maid talked, the more worried she became, and she no longer bothered to tell Xia Yunjie in detail. For her own good, she hurried to the prince's palace.
Xia Yunjie happened to be asked casually, but he didn't want to take any more care. Seeing the two palace ladies leaving in a hurry, he continued to fly east.
For him, the most important thing now is to find Jumang Banner, the witch ancestor. Besides, since Ma Yun is the ancient golden immortal of the Jie Sect and the purple-clothed messenger of the Western Sect, he must be extremely powerful when he thinks about it. Xia Yunjie is not Taiyi Jin yet. Immortal has not yet cultivated immortality, so it would be better not to interfere in the affairs here. If someone like Taoist Cihang, who is a Western religious venerable or deputy leader, is provoked, it will be a big trouble.
Since the Immortal Lord Xia Li is the prince of the Heavenly Court stationed here, it is natural for him to find a solution. Considering that the Immortal Lord has a background in the Heavenly Court, Ma Qian must be wary of it.
Following the increasingly strong scent, about half a day later, Xia Yunjie arrived at a vast desert area.
Not only is this desert area barren of grass and filled with yellow sand, but it is also shrouded in the aura of death, which is completely opposite to the rest of Penglai Island, which is full of vitality and full of fairy spirit.
"How could it be here?"
Looking at the endless desert area, without any trace of biological activity, Xia Yunjie showed an expression of disbelief on his face. In his imagination, since Gou Mang is the ancient wood god, responsible for the growth of vegetation and all things, no matter where he is The place where it was damaged was the place where the Wuzu Flag was lost. It should be a place where all things are revived, full of vitality, and the spring scenery is bright. How come it is a place of death instead.
But that familiar feeling was extremely strong and clear in this land of death, and it was obvious that he had found the right place.
"Why can't it be this place? Life and death are like yin and yang. They are dependent on each other and coexist. Without life, how can there be death? Without death, how can there be life? Only when there is life can there be death, and only when there is death can there be life. Since Jumang is
The ancient wood god is responsible for the growth of vegetation and all things. He can give life and nurture all things, and he can also take away the vitality of all things." Wu Xian's voice suddenly rang in Xia Yunjie's mind.
"Without life, how can there be death? Without death, how can there be life? Where there is life, there is death, and where there is death, there is life..." This sentence fell on Xia Yunjie's heart, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, and he seemed to have a glimpse of the immortality.
Mystery.
After a long time, Xia Yunjie came back to his senses from Wu Xian's words, with a smile on his face and said: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance. I think I have glimpsed a glimpse of the mystery of immortality."
"Your talent is the highest I have ever seen in my life. I have never doubted that you can comprehend the mystery of immortality." Wu Xian said.
"Thank you, Master. Now let's find out what's going on in this desert first." Xia Yunjie said.
"good."
Flying to the sky above the desert, Xia Yunjie deliberately opened the one eye in the middle of his eyebrows. Xia Yunjie discovered that the desert was much wider than he imagined, occupying almost one percent of the Penglai Island.
Don’t underestimate this one percent area. If we measure it by the area of the earth, we don’t know how many earths there are!
In this area, there are almost no signs of biological activity. There are only a few scattered people who look like they are practicing evil spirits and are hiding in some special places in this area to refine magic weapons.
Naturally, Xia Yunjie wouldn't meddle in other people's business and kept his one eye away.
Now that he knew that there were almost no people in this area and only a few people from the devil's path were active, Xia Yunjie had nothing to worry about and used his spiritual will to search.
Soon, Xia Yunjie locked onto a place.
This is a real place of death. Once people enter this area, they will feel complete suffocation, despair, and deathly silence... Even the air in this area does not flow.
Xia Yunjie seemed to have returned to the time when the void passage was blown up to save Shen Liti and Du Haiqiong, falling into a completely dark and dead space.
Xia Yunjie stood quietly in this land of death, slowly savoring the feeling of despair and suffocating silence. The layers of thick fog shrouding the mystery of the immortal body seemed to be gradually blown away by the wind, revealing the outline inside.
It wasn't until a long time that Xia Yunjie sighed reluctantly, then raised his eyes and looked around.
After all, the thick fog could not be completely dispersed. What he saw was still only the outline of the mystery of immortality, and he could not see the true face of Mount Lu.
Looking up, the sight seems to be restricted in this land of death. The distance that the eyes can reach is only two or three times farther than ordinary people, and then it is blocked by the breath of death, which is black and foggy.
Can't see clearly anymore.
The one eye opened again, and a golden light shot out. The breath of death was avoided one after another, revealing a bright and bright world.
Xia Yunjie was secretly happy in his heart. Just when he was about to use his strength to activate the one-eye, his eyes suddenly froze, and then his body moved forward like electricity.
