The first thousand two hundred and thirty-seven chapters traces of the White Bone Hall
Various mythical beasts have their own environments that are most suitable for their survival.
Just like Wangjia Yuquan Peak, which is an excellent place to raise dragons, any spiritual beast with a little bit of true dragon blood can be cultivated into a dragon.
This ancient battlefield, which has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, happens to be a "tiger breeding ground".
At this time, Yun Yi was still inhaling the mist with an intoxicated look on his face.
He looked like a long-time smoker who had been holding back for a few days and got a pack of cigarettes.
Wang Daoyuan kicked him on the butt, knocking Yun Yi staggering: "This ancient battlefield is big enough, and there are a lot of gray fogs. You can suck it in from now on."
Raise a cat for a thousand days, use a cat for a while, now it's your time to play your role.
I need you to help me find someone, but don’t let yourself get lost.”
Yun Yi has one of the biggest advantages: as long as he is given food, he can do anything.
He took another deep breath of gray mist: "Who is the master looking for?"
"As long as it's a human being, once you find it, tell me where it is and I'll catch it."
The talent in the Immortal World of Seven Star Sea is withering, and there are very few people who dare to enter the ancient battlefield.
Coupled with the conflict between the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and the Zhenhai Sect, others did not dare to come and join in the fun.
At this time, apart from his own family, the only people still in the ancient battlefield were the monks of the Bone Palace and the monks of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult.
Everyone on both sides needs to be found and dealt with, no matter who is found first.
"Master, don't worry, as long as there is someone in this ancient battlefield, I can find him."
After saying that, he opened his big mouth and let out a loud roar, and a strong wind immediately appeared around him.
The gray fog within a radius of more than ten miles is flying in the wind.
After a while, the gray mist rolled up by the strong wind turned into countless tigers.
These gray mist tigers have exactly the same appearance as Yunyi, and even their breaths are very similar.
The gray mist tiger was carried by the strong wind and flew in all directions.
Yunyi took another breath of gray mist: "Master, this gray mist can help me find people.
With their help, nothing within a radius of two thousand miles can escape my detection."
Zhou Luan looked surprised: "This spell is really extraordinary, every Gray Mist Tiger is like a clone of Yun Yi.
These gray fog tigers will not be affected at all in the heavy fog."
Wang Daoyuan was also a little surprised. He had never seen Yun Yi use this method before.
"Your method seems to be an innate spell. Why don't I remember that you have this spell?"
Yun Yi raised his neck and burped.
"After breaking through the sixth level, the method of casting this spell automatically appeared in my memory."
This is the inherited memory. Divine beasts and some high-level monsters will awaken many abilities on their own after they have cultivated to a certain level.
Monsters with the bloodline of mythical beasts usually have incomplete inheritance memories, and how much they can inherit depends entirely on luck.
After releasing countless gray fog tigers, Yun Yi lay on the ground with his legs in the air, constantly swallowing the gray fog.
Between swallowing and inhaling, the fat all over the body was shaking slightly.
After more than a hundred breaths, Yun Yi's two half-lidded tiger eyes suddenly opened.
Turning over and standing up, he turned his head to the south direction and sensed for a moment: "Master, there is a man and a bird-shaped corpse in the south direction.
That man's cultivation is in the middle stage of becoming a god, and his bird-shaped corpse refining is extremely extraordinary."
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "That's a person from the Zhenhai Sect, and he's also my subordinate."
Yun Yi nodded and lay down on the spot.
Lying on his belly again, he swallowed the gray mist nearby.
After half a quarter of an hour, Yun Yi turned over and sat up again.
"About 1,300 miles southeast, there is a skeleton walking."
Wang Daoyuan's mind was spinning. There are two situations in which a skeleton can walk. Either there is a soul controlling the skeleton, or it is a bone puppet refined by the monks of the Bone Palace.
Whatever the case, it's worth exploring.
"Take us to see it quickly."
Yunyi nodded, and the cloud-like white hair on his shoulders spread out and turned into two wings.
After Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan sat on his back, Yun Yi flapped his wings and headed southeast.
A distance of more than a thousand miles is just a short distance to the monks who transform themselves into gods.
If it weren't for the special environment of the ancient battlefield, Wang Daoyuan could have attacked there.
Although Yunyi is not known for his speed, he is still a real flying spirit beast, and his speed is faster than the average god-transformation monk.
It only took a few dozen breaths to arrive at the place where the skeleton was found.
Wang Daoyuan was just about to use his domain magical powers and use the power of the domain to explore where the skeleton was.
But Yunyi moved faster. With a flap of his wings, two whirlwinds flew out and rolled straight ahead.
The surrounding gray fog was swept in by this tornado, and Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan's eyes instantly became clear.
The gray fog from other places stopped rushing over again, and my eyes were once again obscured by gray fog.
In this moment of clarity, Wang Daoyuan saw the skeleton.
This frame is not big, only about one foot long.
Judging from the general shape of the skeleton, it should have been a wolf demon in life.
The strength of the bones is not low, and it is at least a sixth-level high-grade monster.
There is no trace of the soul on this skeleton, so it should not be controlled by the soul.
The aura on the skeleton is somewhat like the aura of the Bone Demon lineage, but it is also a bit messy. It should be a bone puppet controlled by the monks of the Bone Palace using secret techniques.
The bone puppet knew that he had been discovered and wanted to escape.
At this time, Yun Yi's dominance showed.
The two whirlwinds fanned out by the wings attacked from the left and right sides.
The bone puppet changed its body shape repeatedly, but could not escape the whirlwind.
At this time, a layer of violently flowing metallic spiritual power appeared on Yun Yi's body.
This is a wind-attribute spell cast with metallic spiritual power, which can be regarded as the unique magical power of the white tiger beast.
Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan sat on Yunyi's back and were also sucked by the wind.
The whole person seems to be growing on Yun Yi's back. No matter how Yun Yi jumps, the two of them will not fall off.
After releasing the golden wind, Yun Yi pounced directly towards the bone puppet.
The bone puppet had average speed and was quickly pinned down by Yun Yi's front paws.
No matter how hard the bone puppet struggled, it could not break away from Yun Yi's chubby tiger claws.
Yunyi opened his big mouth and bit the bone puppet's head.
With just a "click" sound, the bone puppet's hard skull was bitten to pieces.
After losing its skull, the bone puppet's resistance was greatly weakened.
Yun Yi didn't spend much effort to dismantle the entire bone puppet into pieces.
This bone puppet is a sixth-order high-grade, and the combat power it exerts is at least that of a sixth-order mid-grade.
It would be difficult for the ghost swordsman clone of Lord Nine Demons to defeat this thing.
But Yun Yi was just a sixth-level low-grade spiritual beast, and he was able to beat him to the point where he was unable to fight back.
Wang Daoyuan was amazed in his heart. When he was in the early stage of becoming a god, he might have been able to barely win against the monks who were in the late stages of becoming a god.
He couldn't help but sigh: "The White Tiger clan is really a natural nemesis for things like corpses."
Zhou Luan let out a long sigh of relief: "I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to win so easily if I took action myself."
After Yun Yi dismantled the bone puppet, he once again summoned countless gray fog tigers to explore the surrounding area.
After searching for a long time, no one could be found.
He was a little confused: "Master, I searched everything within two thousand miles around and found no trace of human monks.
This skeleton seems to be controlled by someone, and its owner is too far away to control him."
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "This ancient battlefield was the place where the real demon and the real immortal fought. The battle was so violent that the sky and the earth were shattered, and even the space was shattered.
In this case, it is easy to create small secret realms.
It is estimated that there is a secret realm nearby, and the owner of this bone puppet is hidden in the secret realm."
Yun Yi shook his head and looked around, but he didn't see any secret realm.
"Master, it's okay if you let me find someone.
But if you ask me to find a secret place, then I really don’t have the ability.”
Zhou Luan took out a silver mirror and said, "You don't need to come to find the entrance to the secret realm.
With this mirror here, as long as there is an entrance to the secret realm nearby, there is no way to escape detection."
Wang Daoyuan is no stranger to this mirror. This is the silver light cracking empty mirror.
When I first searched for pure Yang spiritual objects in Sunset Abyss, I relied on this mirror to avoid space cracks.
After conquering the Yanling, he also found a secret realm and rescued Wen Chengtian from it.
The space over Sunset Abyss is extremely unstable, and space cracks can be seen everywhere.
Even so, the Silver Light Split Space Mirror can accurately find every weak point in space.
On this side of the ancient battlefield, although the fighting back then was more intense, the space here was relatively stable.
I don’t know if someone specially restored it, or if this place is special.
Back when he was at the bottom of the Sunset Abyss, Zhou Luan was still at the peak level of Nascent Soul, and the Silver Light Splitting Sky Mirror was only a fifth-level magic weapon.
Now that she is in the late stage of becoming a god, this mirror has also been cultivated to the sixth level.
The power of the silver light cracking empty mirror at this time is not the same as before.
She poured spiritual power into the mirror, and countless streams of silver light flew out of the mirror.
The silver stream of light illuminated the surroundings, and even the gray fog dispersed a lot.
At first, these silver streams of light were like headless flies, scurrying around without any order.
After half an hour, these streams of light seemed to have found their target and converged towards the foot of a low mountain.
All the streams of light gathered together, forming a huge light curtain about one foot in diameter.
Yun Yi took Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan and flew to the silver light curtain.
Zhou Luan looked at the light curtain and said: "The entrance to the secret realm is here, but it is hidden.
Moreover, this concealment method is relatively clever. It must be a formation arranged by an expert to cover up the secret realm.
I don’t know much about formations, so I can’t help with breaking formations.”
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "It's just a trivial matter, but it's not a big deal for Your Highness the Princess.
The inheritance of the White Bone Palace is shallow, and this formation is not much better."
After that, he took out the soul-sealing sword.
Injecting spiritual power into the long sword, five sword shadows of different colors flew out from the soul-sealing sword.
This is exactly the Five Elements Sword Domain, but Wang Daoyuan has improved it.
Wang Daoyuan looked at the silver light curtain formed by the silver light cracking the empty mirror. He waved the soul-sealing sword in his hand, and five sword shadows attacked the silver light curtain at the same time.
boom
The surrounding ground was shaking violently, and many cracks appeared on the low mountain, and gravel fell from time to time.
Even the silver light curtain formed by the silver light cracking empty mirror was shaken away by the power of the sword shadow.
But the scene behind the light curtain did not change at all.
The previous attack did not have any impact on the space behind the light curtain.
Wang Daoyuan sighed softly: "I made a mistake. This formation is very clever and should have been handed down from ancient times.
It’s really troublesome to break the formation with force.”
Zhou Luan used his spiritual consciousness to explore the areas that were not affected by Wang Daoyuan's attack, but could not see anything.
"This formation is indeed extraordinary, and my spiritual consciousness cannot detect any abnormalities.
I really don’t know how the person controlling the puppet discovered this secret realm.”
Wang Daoyuan smiled contemptuously: "I guess this formation has developed flaws over time and leaked the atmosphere inside the secret realm, so the monks of the Bone Palace discovered the traces.
However, the inheritance of the Bone Palace is too poor, and it is tantamount to wishful thinking to completely restore the formations left by the ancient monks.
The flaws of this formation must still exist, but they have been hidden using special means."
Having said that, the realm's magical powers unfolded.
A wisp of khaki flame appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his finger, the khaki flame flew down to the area covered by the formation.
Subsequently, a large amount of earth spiritual energy around them converged on the earthy yellow flame.
The flames grew stronger and stronger, covering the entire low mountain.
This flame is the return-to-dust flame. Although it is almost useless against the enemy, it is more powerful than the magical power of the monk who is used to burn dead things.
The returning dust flame was burning brightly, and within a short time, the scene in front of me began to change.
A transparent light mask was revealed. Behind the light mask, what was originally a bush at the foot of a low mountain has now turned into a cave entrance covered by weeds and weeds.
Within the entrance of the cave, there were faint spatial fluctuations coming out.
Seeing that Guichen Flame was effective, Wang Daoyuan increased the firepower.
On the transparent mask, slight fluctuations began.
It's like a stone thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples.
As the burning time gets longer and longer, the mask fluctuations become more and more severe.
Soon, a tiny crack appeared on the photomask.
The spiritual power circulates and the crack disappears again.
Zhou Luan pointed to the crack and said: "Daoyuan, that is the flaw in the formation."
Wang Daoyuan nodded slightly: "I see, the methods of the remnants of the Bone Palace are not bad, at least they can see through it."
The five sword shadows gathered together and finally formed a giant sword over three feet long.
After the giant sword was formed, it slashed towards the place where the cracks appeared on the light mask.
Click
There were sounds of broken glass, and cracks continued to appear on the transparent mask.
It only took a few seconds for the seemingly indestructible transparent mask to completely collapse.
There was no cover at the entrance of the cave, and waves of spiritual energy were emitted.
Yunyi yelled and was about to rush in.
Wang Daoyuan held down his big head: "Don't worry, since the Bone Palace has settled here, it must have a lot of backup.
If you rush in rashly, you will probably suffer a loss."
Then, he shouted towards the entrance of the cave: "This secret realm should be the place where the monks of the Bone Palace stay. Below is Wang Daoyuan, the Wang family of the Endless Sea of Ice and Diyan Islands.
Presumably fellow Taoists in the White Bone Hall have also heard of Wang. Since he is here today, he will not go back empty-handed.
Fellow Taoist, should you come out on your own, or should you wait for me to break in and find you out?"
There was still no movement in the cave, and it looked like he was determined to be a coward.
Wang Daoyuan chuckled: "If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty, so don't blame Wang for being ruthless."
After that, he picked up a tall puppet from the spirit bead space.