Gu Meizhi

After just over twenty days, Bo Jiu stood in front of the deep wild abyss, feeling somewhat regretful.

There are dark clouds in the distance, and the strange low growls and wild laughter of monsters can be faintly heard.In the bleak cold wind, a strong evil spirit rushed in, and the Great Wilderness was like a giant beast with its bloody mouth wide open, waiting for this group of ignorant yellow-mouthed children to throw themselves into the net.

The reason why the Great Desolation Abyss is named "Yuan" is because it is a deep fissure formed by the Kunlun Earth Fissure, which is hundreds of feet long, covered with layers of organ chains, and guarded by countless Kunlun disciples, it is the most unbreakable in the world. of a prison.

There were rumors among the Kunlun disciples that the Great Desolate Abyss was not formed naturally by the heavens and the earth, but was created by the gods.

At that time, ten thousand years ago, the gods had not yet declined, and the ten kingdoms of the Great Desolation joined forces to encircle and suppress the four fierce beasts, and they were suppressed in the Great Desolation Abyss just now.

It's just that this incident is obscurely recorded in the classics, and there are only one or two rumors.

Among the six people at present, only Ning Ziyan is older, and he has entered the abyss during the turmoil of the Great Desolation Abyss 16 years ago. Nine is panicked and at a loss.

Mei Qing gradually pondered and said: "Although the beast Chaos has disappeared for more than ten years, after all, no one has seen his body with his own eyes, so it is impossible to say that Chaos is dead.

"In this abyss, the six of us need to be cautious, and we must not mess up the Nandou formation. I will be in the front, Senior Brother Ning and Senior Brother Ling will be on the left and right, Senior Sister Wen and Xiaojiu will be in the middle, and Senior Brother Jiang will be in the back. .

"The road ahead is unpredictable, so please be careful."

Jiang Bie is a disciple of Si Ding's lineage of Tianxiang Peak. It is said that he has refined the treasure tripod to the seventh floor, and he is one of the best disciples of Si Ding's lineage. intersect.

Wen Yansheng, who belongs to the department of medicine, is a lively and active girl. Wen Yan patted Bo Jiu on the head with a big grin, and said with a smile: "Here, you don't have to be afraid, junior brother, just follow the senior sister closely."

Bo Jiu covered her head tightly, neither daring to be angry nor to speak, Ning Ziqian smiled to smooth things over, but Ling Yu next to Mei Qingjian kept a calm face, staring at the Great Wilderness that was slowly rising with dark demonic aura : "Let's go."

Everyone descended with their swords, the ground was cold, and as soon as they landed, the ground under their feet was not solid, but there were strange and strange objects everywhere like gravel, and there was a faint cracking sound when they stepped on it.

It wasn't until the line of sight adapted to the darkness of the ground, Wen Yansheng let out a soft exclamation, that it turned out to be a pile of pale skeletons, and the broken skeletons were almost piled up as a hill, and it was unknown how many people had been buried here.

Ning Zizhen looked heavy, and sighed softly: "In the past thousands of years, Kunlun has always guarded the Great Wilderness with disciples from the lineage of Qisha Yasi soldiers.

"Although most of the senior brothers in this lineage are proficient in Daoism, some of them will inevitably die by mistake. Even the old Qisha elders who went into the abyss to guard them personally, have not heard of it so far——

"Besides, the Great Desolation Abyss was shaken more than ten years ago. Countless members of the same sect voluntarily entered the abyss to fight. Since then, their bones have been buried in the ground without seeing the light of day. It is really sad that Kunlun's talents are withering."

Bo Jiu looked around cautiously, trying to find an open ground to settle down on, but all she could see was white bones, and every step she took would inevitably break the bones of the dead.

He pursed his lips tightly, and said in a low voice again and again: "I'm sorry, fellow brothers, I'm really sorry."

Everyone trekked in the Dry Bone Mountain, and after a while of incense sticks, suddenly there was a sudden change under their feet.

But hearing the rustling of dead bones, the mountain of dry bones on which he stepped was constantly vibrating, and the roar of monsters and beasts could be faintly heard in the distance. Mei Qing gradually took a step forward to protect Wen Yansheng and Bo Jiu. Yu's Xihe long sword was drawn out of its sheath with a clang, and the masculine scorching energy carried by the sword illuminated the surroundings, dispelling a lot of evil atmosphere.

After a while, the earthquake subsided slowly, and the surroundings returned to calm.Ning Ziqian said softly: "Junior Brother Mei, Xu is..."

Mei Qingjian nodded slightly.Everyone knew that this was an earthquake caused by the shock of the Great Desolate Abyss, and every shock would probably weaken the Ziwei Seven Star Formation, so it was imminent that the Southern Dipper Formation would be re-established.

Mei Qingjian took a step forward, pulled out her saber suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, be careful."

As soon as Ling Yu saw his sword, he suddenly remembered the shame of being defeated in Tianfu Palace the day before yesterday. Suddenly bullied close to him.

Ling Yu's outstanding body skills only dodged and blocked for a moment, Xi Hejian's heat wave rushed, and with a clang of weapons clashing, the ghost in front of him was forced back a step.

Just now it was too close to see clearly, but when it stepped back, Ling Yu was taken aback and blurted out: "Who are you?"

He said "who are you", instead of scolding evildoers, he clearly regarded the ghost in front of him as a human being.But the ghost moved too fast, everyone felt the black shadow flashing away before them, and they couldn't see the face and clothes clearly.

Ling Yu clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, and said: "The weapon he uses is the hidden sword of Tianshu Peak. I can tell when the sound of the sword intersects. ——Who is your Excellency? Are you my disciple of Tianshu Peak?"

His later sentence was a question to the void.There was no one around, but the sly laughter was getting louder and louder. The laughter came from all directions, and it was like a big net, covering everyone in it.Jiang Bie took a step forward, and said coldly, "Pretending to be a ghost."

He always holds a small black tripod in his right hand, it is less than an inch wide, it is much smaller than the one of the elder Tianxiang.Although small, the dark red lines on the body of the tripod are extremely delicate, vaguely resembling an eagle totem.

Jiang Bie raised his hand and pushed forward flatly, Xiao Ding came out from his palm, hovered in mid-air, suddenly a hot spirit fire shot out from the tripod, and plunged into the darkness far away.

There were a few screams mixed with the sly laughter in the surroundings, and two ghost figures passed through everyone's eyes.

There was a stern look in Jiang Bie's eyes, and the spiritual fire ignited in the cauldron scattered like stars, falling suddenly around the surroundings surrounded by laughter, but hearing the sizzling sound of burning flesh, it was obvious that none of them missed.

From time to time, there was a scream of misery, and the strange laughter around gradually turned into ferocious ghost cries. It seemed that someone was dragging their feet heavily, the rustling sound was endless, and figures gradually appeared from all around in the darkness.

Wen Yansheng exclaimed: "It's people! They——they're all from Kunlun!"

At first glance, Mei Qingjian found that they were all human beings, but it was only when she looked closely that she noticed something different.

These ghosts are all dressed in the clothes of Kunlun disciples, but the clothes are ragged, and the long swords in their hands are rusty and mottled. The sound of ghosts crying and laughing, approaching everyone step by step.

There was a sound of the sword, and it was Ning Ziqian who suddenly drew the sword and pushed back an oncoming ghost in an instant, and then said in a deep voice, "No, they are all fellow Kunlun disciples who have died for many years."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mei Qingjian drew his sword and cut off the arm of a ghost in front of him, and the half-severed hand flew straight out with the old rusty sword, but not a single drop of blood splashed out.

Mei Qing gradually felt chills in her heart, knowing that what Ning Ziqian said was true, these Kunlun disciples might have been dead for many years, but they were turned into mummified corpses by evil methods.

Ning Zi said loudly: "Senior brothers and sisters, be careful, they are ignorant and ignorant, and most of them are controlled by monsters in the abyss. Hold your breath and concentrate, and be careful not to be bewitched by monsters!"

Everyone drew their weapons in their hands, stood back to back in a circle, and looked vigilantly at the mummy surrounded by them. Although they knew that they were all seniors who had died in battle in the past, their lives were at stake, so they couldn't help being merciful at this moment.

Mei Qing gradually recited the heart formula silently, and the formations under her feet ignited the astrological directions one by one, and the cold light turned cold, dragging the heavy-footed mummy even more slowly.

Jiang Bie cited the tactic to urge the cauldron, the spirit fire and sparks smashed down, and there were intermittent screams; Ling Yu and Ning Ziqian combined swords, sharp as stars, and showed no mercy wherever they went.

For a while, only the howling and howling of ghosts could be heard, except for the painful roar of the nearby mummy before dying, the roaring and matching sound of monster beasts could be vaguely heard in the distance.

After everyone fought hard, the cries of the ghosts around them gradually died down, and there were corpses everywhere, but there was no smell of blood at all, only the thicker and thicker evil spirit, making people want to vomit.

But at this moment, even the only girl, Wen Yansheng, has no time to care about the filth. Her temple hair is disheveled, and she is busy bandaging Bo Jiu who was injured in the chaos.

Bo Jiu's right shoulder was gouged out by the mummy's long sword, and a long sword wound was drawn from his shoulder to his chest, bleeding profusely. He was pale and endured the pain, cold sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead, and his eyes glanced around in a hurry : "Are... all dead?"

No one answered him.They were all dead bodies in the first place, so there was no point in dying or not dying.

Ning Ziqian and Mei Qingjian exchanged a gloomy gaze, and they thought at the same time that since entering the abyss, they have never seen a bound monster, but the other party has driven the mummified corpses to force them into embarrassment and injury. To get through this catastrophe, I'm afraid it will take quite a lot of twists and turns.

The surroundings were too quiet, Mei Qing gradually felt something strange.As Bo Jiu's words fell to the ground, it seemed that the surrounding area was so quiet that a needle could be heard.The roar of monster beasts that rang out from time to time before had disappeared without a trace.

There are corpses all over the ground, and there are bones in the distance. When everything is silent, a sigh is heard softly from the place where the evil spirit is strong in the abyss.