This turbid storm in Immortal Burial Valley lasted for seventy-seven forty-nine days!
From the first seven to the seventh, it happens to be a complete cycle of reincarnation.
This is not an auspicious number, but it represents perfection, and it is also the time when the melting pot of heaven and earth comes to a successful end.
During the forty-nine days, the turbid wind blew for seven days and turned into a dark black cloud.
Various sounds echoed in the black mist, which could be called real ghost cries and howls, as if millions of wronged souls were wailing, roaring, and hissing.
But in the furnace of heaven and earth, even the wronged souls cannot escape sacrifice.
On the forty-second day, all sounds disappeared, and the entire Immortal Burial Valley was covered by a black seawater, as if it had turned into a sea of annihilation, full of death and coldness.
It was not until these forty-nine days were completed that the Immortal Burial Valley finally returned to peace.
It turned into a dry desert. There was no grass, no water, and even the soil seemed lifeless. It was a completely lifeless place.
"It's... over?" Duan Jiude stared blankly at the face-covering and the earth-shaking Immortal Burial Valley, a little unbelievable.
During these forty-nine days, they had been guarding the entrance to the Immortal Burial Valley and did not leave.
Only the huge turtle left first and sank into the sea, never to be heard from again.
Although Mo Junchen was also at the pinnacle of the Golden Immortal Realm and possessed the Dacheng Pluto Suppressing Prison Body, he could not stop the turtle who was at the same level as him from leaving, so he had no choice but to give up and stay with Liu Jingning, Duan Jiude and others.
Come down.
Now that the furnace of heaven and earth in the Immortal Burial Valley has finally finished offering sacrifices, the group of people began to feel uneasy.
Even the Immortal Burial Valley has become like this. Is it possible for Xu Que and Er Gouzi to survive?
"Quick, go in and take a look... Hold the grass, wait a minute, do any of you still remember where that mountain is?" Duan Jiude shouted immediately, and suddenly he was stunned. The entire Immortal Burial Valley was sacrificed into a flat desert.
He couldn't find the location of the mountain range at the moment.
"I remember!" When Liu Jingning opened her mouth to respond, people had already rushed into the valley.
"Wait a minute!" Mo Junchen shouted immediately, but it was still a step too late. Liu Jingning had already rushed into the Immortal Burial Valley and headed straight for the Lingyan Mountains that Xu Que had pointed out before.
He was worried that the furnace of heaven and earth in Immortal Burial Valley had just ended and there would still be influence from the sacrifice, so he did not dare to let Liu Jingning in.
But fortunately, after Liu Jingning rushed in, there was no accidental danger, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
If anything happens to Liu Jingning, Mo Junchen has no doubt that even if Gang Leader Xu turns into a ghost, he will not let him go!
"We're still waiting for you. Hurry in and see if there are any other magical weapons you can pick up. Old man, I'm telling you, that boy and that dog have a lot of treasures on them!" Duan Jiude said, also anxious.
Rushed in.
Although he said he wanted to pick up the immortal artifact, everyone could actually see that Duan Jiude was also worried about the safety of Xu Que and Er Gouzi.
After all, everyone can see that the furnace of heaven and earth can even offer sacrifices to mountains, so how can they let go of the immortal weapon?
"Whoosh!"
Soon, everyone rushed to the valley and arrived at the location of the Lingyan Mountains that Xu Que had directed previously.
Everyone stopped behind Liu Jingning, silently looking at the lifeless fine sand and some remaining stones under their feet, and fell into silence.
"Everyone in the Zhatian Gang listens to the order and dig up this place quickly!" Liu Jingning suddenly gritted her teeth and shouted, ordering everyone in the Zhatian Gang to take action.
Whether Xu Que was dead or alive, she would dig it out and see.
When the Eight-Headed Snake and the Zhaotian Gang heard this, they immediately said "yes" without any hesitation. They quickly picked up the shovel and threw it into the ground.
However, a strange scene occurred.
When everyone's shovels hit the ground and shoveled up a pile of sand and gravel, the ground instantly returned to its original state!
"This..." Duan Jiude was immediately shocked.
"This place seems to be completely dead!" Mo Junchen was also stunned for a while.
Logically speaking, in desert conditions, if you dig out sand and gravel, other sand and gravel will quickly fill the hole. This is normal, but if you continue to dig, you will always be nervous.
But now, the situation they encounter is different.
After everyone dropped their shovels and dug up the sand and gravel, the rest of the surrounding sand and gravel did not move at all. However, the dug-out position was quickly filled with sand and gravel and restored to its original appearance.
This situation means that the soil in the Immortal Burial Valley has completely died. All the spiritual energy of the terrain has been refined by the furnace of heaven and earth. The entire land has been eternally fixed like this, with one point more soil or one point less soil.
It won't change in any way.
"Hiss, this... I guess we can't dig it anymore!" Duan Jiude took a breath and shook his head.
Liu Jingning held her hands tightly, trying to control her emotions and calm down.
At this time, only by calming down can we come up with a solution!
"Wait a minute, you can go to Xuanyuan Wanrong's mountain range and have a look. If Xuanyuan Wanrong is still alive, that kid will not die. If...forget it, go and have a look!" Duan Jiude suggested, after all, Xu Que and Xu Que are still alive.
Xuanyuan Wanrong's lives are connected. As long as one is alive, it proves that the other is not dead.
Since we can't dig this ground now, we can take a look at Xuanyuan Wanrong to know Xu Que's current situation.
"I remember the directions!"
Liu Jingning set off immediately and rushed towards the mountain range where Xuanyuan Wanrong was originally.
Everyone followed closely behind.
Soon, Liu Jingning landed on a flat ground. Although the mountains here had been sacrificed and moved to flat ground, the altar still did not collapse.
Liu Jingning waved her slender hand, whipping up a gust of wind and blowing on the surface of the altar. The entire altar suddenly appeared clear, as if through the lake, she could clearly see the scene below.
But when they saw it, everyone's expressions froze.
The palace had been completely worn out, and most of the ice coffin underneath was also broken into pieces. The person lying inside was no longer Xuanyuan Wanrong, but a pile of black residue!
"..."
Duan Jiude and others fell silent for a moment, unable to say a word.
In this case, there is no need to say anything, everyone already has the answer in their mind.
Since the altar is not broken, it means that the seal restriction in this place still exists and Xuanyuan Wanrong cannot get out. Then the pile of black soil-like residue in the ice coffin is probably the remnants left after Xuanyuan Wanrong was sacrificed to blood.
Gray!
"Hey, there seems to be something written on this stone, which says..." At this time, a member of the Zhatian Gang suddenly let out a startled cry, looked at a rectangular stone at his feet, and was suddenly stunned.
Everyone looked around when they heard the sound, and then froze on the spot.
Liu Jingning's hands trembled slightly, and her absent-minded face froze.
Four big characters were clearly written on the stone - "Xu Que's Tomb"!
The crooked handwriting and sloppy strokes are completely Xu Que's style.
"That kid, could it be true... No, it doesn't seem like it!" Duan Jiude couldn't believe it, and couldn't figure out how there could be a tombstone written by Xu Que himself here.
This is not in line with Xu Que's character. If he had known that he was going to die, he would never have written such simple four words on his tombstone.
With his style, at least he can say "The most handsome boy in history, the ultimate invincible handsome guy, the tomb of Xu Que, the leader of the Sky-Exploding Gang"!
There is also Ergouzi. Since Xu Que has already written a tombstone, it would be strange for Ergouzi not to follow suit. How could he not follow suit and leave a tombstone?
Thinking of this, Duan Jiude's eyes flashed with a bright light.
After all, people who share the same temperament understand each other best!
He felt that there was only one truth. Those two cheaters, Xu Que and Er Gouzi, would definitely not die so easily!
"boom!"
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the distance!
As if the void was torn apart, a majestic momentum descended from the sky.
Everyone's expressions immediately changed and they turned to look.
A turtle as huge as a mountain has made a comeback again, calling for wind and rain, blocking out the sky and the sun. It leads an even more elite army of one million sea tribesmen and sweeps across the sky, extremely powerful!
"The patron saint of our race is about to be born, you ants of the human race, get out of here!" The huge sea turtle shouted loudly in the air, the sound was earth-shattering and shocking.
Mo Junchen was already immersed in the grief of Xu Que's death. He thought that this was an outcome that he had expected, and he would not have too many feelings. After all, he had lived for such a long time and had already seen through life and death.
But at this moment, looking at the giant turtle of the Sea Clan and the millions of Sea Clan troops, Mo Junchen was furious on the spot, and a terrifying murderous aura swept out.
"Cao Nima, I will kill you today!"
Mo Junchen, who had always been elegant in the eyes of everyone, suddenly burst out with rude words, then turned into a stream of light and rose into the sky.