Bone Throne

Ding Yuye's body is in different directions, one moment is the vast snow-capped mountains, the other is the quiet forest with autumn leaves, the other is the field of flowers blooming like brocade, and the other is the desert with scorching sun.The four kinds of scenes appear alternately, like the cycle of four seasons, which is very wonderful.

This is the third quarter when Ding Yuye started to realize the Tao. Si Saifen has woken up twice, but he has been immersed in it for some reason. If he didn't show anything wrong, Si Saifen would have forced him to woke up.It has never been heard that some people can realize Taoism for so long. Although the real time has only passed nine days, but for them, it has actually passed three seasons.

Awakened by the movement made by Ding Yuye, Si Saifen recalled what he had realized, and then compared the strange and strange direction around Ding Yuye, he couldn't help shaking his head with a wry smile, and then nodded in relief.

The comprehension of the demons has never been high, and it is good to be able to comprehend these things.And Ding Yuye has the blood of the gods and has a very high affinity for nature. It is not surprising that he can touch the law of the four seasons of this Guangming ancient tomb. What is strange is that he took such a short time, and he really deserves to be the child of his arrogant old friend.

After some time, when the child has completely digested what he has learned, they will be able to leave this place.I still don't know where Ah Yin and Yifeng have gone and whether they are safe or not. The boy surnamed Lan should be with Ah Yin at this time. I hope Ah Yin will be on guard against him. The purpose of that boy entering the Guangming Ancient Tomb is not pure at all. It may be part of his plan to find Ah Yin...

After a turn of his thoughts, Si Saifen sat cross-legged quietly, not continuing to enlighten, but protecting Ding Yuye who was at a critical juncture.

On the other side, Nangong Yin, who was worried by Si Saifen, and Lan Qianjue, who was slandered, sneezed at the same time. Lan Qianjue was especially exaggerated, and even the robes on his body were shaken off his shoulders.

Nangong Yin rubbed his nose, picked up the robe and put it back on Lan Qianjue, and said calmly, "What's the matter? The cold has invaded your body?"

"Maybe, but I'm fine now." Lan Qianjue gathered his robe and looked up at Nangong Yin. He was weaving something with the vines he cut down not long ago at the risk of being stung by poisonous bees. He didn't even react when his fingers were pricked by the spikes on the cane.He didn't respond, he didn't respond, and asked a little bit contemptuously: "What are you doing? Won't you deal with your finger being pricked?"

"It's okay, the toxin on it is useless to me." Nangong Yin said without raising his head: "You should have never seen this kind of vine before, it is an excellent material for making staffs, and it can reduce the time required to cast magic. There is a certain increase in magic power consumption, but it is only limited to dark magic. In the Misty Forest and the River of Thousand Souls, most of the magic we can use is also dark magic. Since there is such a thing, of course we cannot let it go. "

The wound on Nangong Yin's finger was an eyesore, so he simply turned his head away and said, "Don't tell me, you are making a staff now."

Nangong Yin finally raised his head, looked at Lan Qianjue with a particularly contemptuous look, and threw the braided things to him, "I don't know how to make a staff, I can only roughly weave the shape of a staff. Some effects are still there." After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at him and lowered his head to treat the wound on his hand.

Lan Qianjue caught the "staff" subconsciously, put it flat on his hand and looked at it carefully.It really only looks like a staff, and it's very rough. It's just a few vines intertwined and then cleverly bound to each other. There are no decorations, so simple and ugly.

"Your craftsmanship isn't very good." Lan Qianjue tried the effect and felt it was very good, but what he said was wrong.When he looked up, he saw that Nangong Yin had only woven one, and asked strangely, "Where's yours?"

"My what?" Nangong Yin pulled out the thorn stuck in his flesh, and then he asked back and understood what he meant, "I don't need this."

Lan Qianjue opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't say it in the end, and asked instead: "When are we going to leave?"

"at any time."

It was still the same dark forest, but the state of mind of Nangong Yin and Lan Qianjue walking in it was completely different from the moment they just set foot on it.Put away the vague arrogance in my heart, and replace it with caution.Putting away the contempt that had been unintentional, every step they took was carefully considered.

Walking cautiously in this forest where even the sound of the wind is ethereal, Nangong Yin controlled the spiritual power that was floating around him and Lan Qianjue in a subtle way, and spread it greatly, not letting go of every corner , for fear of repeating the same mistakes again.

Quiet and dark are the main colors of this world, but it won't be so quiet forever.

Nangong Yin stopped abruptly, and Lan Qianjue also raised the staff that Nangong Yin made for him at the same time. Their backs were close together, indicating that they would fight side by side again.

tick...tick...tick...tick...

The sound of dripping water and the sound of a clock came from all directions, and it became more and more urgent and louder, and finally the whole world was filled with this sound, which was undoubtedly a huge blow to the two people with excellent hearing. torture.

When the sound similar to the sound of dripping water reached its maximum, it stopped suddenly, Nangong Yin and Lan Qianjue's hearts seemed to be suspended from the ground, and they were so uncomfortable that they almost vomited blood.Just then, another voice sounded.

Boom——

Boom——

Boom——

Is it drumming?No, no!This deep but ethereal and hazy sound like a bell is more like a magic sound floating from hell. Nangong Yin's blood is boiling and roaring. , He couldn't even stand still and fell to his knees.Lan Qianjue was even more unbearable, blood oozed out of his seven orifices, and he passed out on the ground, his body convulsed slightly, as if he was about to be unable to hold on.

When the two were struggling to hold on, the two voices began to sound alternately. Such a fierce offensive was even worse for them at this time. Blood was already overflowing from the corners of Nangong Yin's lips.

There was a faint chuckle in the wind, and when the person who made these voices was about to kill Nangong Yin and Lan Qianjue with all his might, Zhu Mingjie in Nangong Yinyi's clothes shone brightly, and there was a clear and connotative sound. The supreme and majestic dragon chant resounded through the heaven and earth, and the two voices immediately broke off, and the forest returned to its usual tranquility, except for this long howling that echoed for a long time, endlessly.

"Tuan...Tuan..." Nangong Yin squirmed his lips, and fainted after saying these two words. Before his consciousness completely disappeared, he seemed to see Lan Mo's panicked face.

"Nangong!"

Ding Yuye suddenly opened his eyes, and the shimmering scenery of the four seasons exploded into the original power and hovered beside him.

"What's wrong?" Sisseph asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, I just feel... It seems that something happened to Nangong..." Ding Yuye's heartbeat was out of rhythm, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "I want to leave here immediately!"

……

When Nangong Yin woke up, a day and a night had passed.He glanced around and found himself in a relatively spacious cave, Lan Qianjue was lying opposite him, although his face was pale, but his life was not in danger.

Nangong Yin supported the ground with his hands and tried to sit up, but when he moved, he felt severe pain all over his body. Even with Nangong Yin's endurance, he couldn't help frowning.

At this time, a pair of hands stretched out from the side, supported his shoulders and made him sit against the stone wall.Nangong Yin raised her head suspiciously, her beautiful strange-colored eyes suddenly widened slightly in surprise.

"Gu Qingya?"

Sitting down beside Nangong Yin with an indifferent face, Gu Qingya lowered her head and said, "I've been looking for you for a long time."

Regarding Gu Qingya's appearance, although Nangong Yin was surprised, it was still expected. Ding Yuye had told him before that the two brothers of the Gu family and Feng Yaran had entered the road of trials, and it was not too surprising to appear in the Guangming Ancient Tomb now. .

Thinking of this, Nangong Yin suddenly remembered that he seemed to see Lan Mo before he fell into a coma, so he asked, "Gu Qingya, have you seen Lan Mo?"

"Lan Mo?" Gu Qingya didn't expect that the first thing he said to herself after the long-lost reunion was to ask Lan Mo, and the feeling of suffocation in her heart became more and more intense, so she turned her head and said, "No, but there is a rabbit that has been lying down all the time. On you, just ran out again."

rabbit?That is the blue desert.

Nangong Yin tried to move his fingers, and the severe pain that had just subsided swept back again.Although it was unbearable, it was not unbearable. Nangong Yin got up as if nothing had happened and was about to go out.

"Where are you going? Your injury hasn't healed yet." Gu Qingya quickly grabbed Nangong Yin's hand, and swung her free hand towards the entrance of the cave, a thin film covered the entrance, "And it's dangerous outside, You can't go out."

"My purpose is to go through this forest, and I will go out sooner or later." Nangong Yin broke away from Gu Qingya's hand, and wanted to say something, when a white shadow suddenly jumped straight through the barrier set by Gu Qingya Entering the cave, he plunged into Nangong Yin's embrace.

There was an extra rabbit in his bosom, Nangong Yin picked it up as if he was used to it naturally, brought it to his eyes for a closer look, finally nodded and said: "Yes, genuine."

"That rabbit?" Gu Qingya was stunned for a moment, looking at the rabbit that was shamelessly rubbing against Nangong Yin's face, there was an imperceptible murderous look in her eyes, "Is it your pet?" He ignored the barrier?

After giving the rabbit a smooth motion, Nangong Yin nodded innocently, relying on his paralyzed face.And the rabbit who was shrouded in Gu Qingya's murderous aura was not polite, and when Nangong Yin was not paying attention, he looked back at Gu Qingya with a smug look, and Liangzi, who was one person and one rabbit, was so simple and full of deep meaning.

The rabbit came back, and Nangong Yin, who planned to look for it nearby, didn't have to go out again, and sat down where he was lying: "Are you alone? Where are Gu Qingxu and Feng Yaran?"

"Brother is not in the beast chess area, Feng Yaran doesn't know, I separated from him as soon as I came in." Gu Qingya's tone was as cold as ever, but Nangong Yin could hear a trace of displeasure inexplicably.

Nangong Yin thought for a while, then asked: "Then why are you here?"

Gu Qingya opened her mouth to answer, but Lan Qianjue who was in a coma on the opposite side uttered a raving sound, which sounded like she was calling Nangong Yin's name, when Gu Qingya noticed him, she immediately frowned again.

"Why are you with him? He has never been kind to you. "

"I don't need him to have any kindness towards me, we are just a relationship of mutual use." Nangong Yin made a big effort to avoid the place where Gu Qingya was deeply hostile to Lan Qianjue, and said indifferently: "You haven't answered me yet. The problem."

Gu Qingya looked at Nangong Yin, her eyes were as deep as a black hole in the universe that could swallow everything, even Nangong Yin was slightly uncomfortable.However, before Nangong Yin frowned, he looked away and said, "I was hunted down by a level [-] monster. I accidentally fell here and couldn't find my way out."

"Listen to you, you don't know what this place is?" With such an understatement, it seems that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

"you know?"

Nangong Yin gently rubbed Lan Mo's rabbit ears, organized his language a little, and said: "This is the foggy forest in the beast chess area. The beast chess area is known as the most chaotic area with the highest fall rate in the Guangming ancient tomb, and the foggy forest is One of the most dangerous places in the beast chess area."

Gu Qingya took a deep breath.

……

There was a ghost hanging on his waist, and the ghost bit his shoulder. From the side, Feng Yaran's body was covered by these slightly transparent ghosts, but he could do nothing.

"What the hell is this place?!" Feng Yaran's dark golden eyes were frighteningly bright, and there seemed to be a golden flame burning in the middle of the pupils, as if his will was becoming more and more firm.It was also because of this persistence that Feng Yaran was able to survive for so long among the overwhelming ghosts that could not be dealt with.

This is still the first pass for Feng Yaran to enter the Guangming Ancient Tomb, and he is still trapped at the place where he fell at the beginning. He is probably the most unlucky person who entered the Guangming Ancient Tomb.

Feng Yaran didn't have a map, and he didn't plan to mix it into the Guangming Ancient Tomb at first.Unfortunately, he had no intention of getting involved with others, but he was unwilling to let him go. Due to some special reasons, he was still included, and in such a bad luck situation, who is more innocent than him?

When the biting cold spread to the whole body, Feng Yaran gave up resistance, closed his eyes and let himself sink into the darkness.But at the last moment of losing consciousness, a familiar face emerged from the depths of his memory.

Long silver hair, strange-colored phoenix eyes, thin lips that occasionally curl up slightly...

Nangong Silver.