1316: C1316 Buried Bone of Desert

C1316 Buried Bone of Desert

After walking out of the lush and verdant forest, he looked around and saw a vast desert. There was yellow sand everywhere, and the biting wind on his face felt like it was being cut by knives.

There was always a sense of insignificance in being in a place like this, how big was the world? White bones could be seen everywhere. Thinking back to those years ago, those people who were like crucian carp that crossed the river and entered the Great Wasteland Mausoleum with their dreams, had already turned into dust a long time ago.

This was a place that all cultivators knew. At the same time, it was an extremely dangerous place, and in these past hundreds and thousands of years, the number of people who had entered this place were few and far between. Even if powerful individuals were to occasionally walk out from here, whenever others asked, that person would not want to recall this painful experience.

Over time, gradually no one came to this place, and Great Wasteland Mausoleum had always been something that cultivators did not talk about. Ye Feii found out that the rumors were not false. There was desolate, endless yellow sand, biting cold winds, overloaded white bones, vultures in the sky, dead trees, and strange things everywhere.

But so what if you're covered in yellow sand and overgrown in bones? In order to obtain the Flame Sun Desolated Beast's inner core, even if it's a dragon's lair or a tiger's cave, I still have to enter the ghost city!

He tore off a long piece of cloth and wrapped his hands behind Whitey's back. He tied the cloth around Whitey's waist and tied it together with force. The unforeseeable danger was not far away. At this critical moment, Whitey could not afford any mishap.

Great Wasteland Mausoleum, Ye Feii also came!

Walking in the soft sand, the sand had already reached Ye Feii's feet. Walking lightly like this, leaving rows of footprints. Following a sharp gust of wind, the footprints disappeared instantly.

Ye Feii did not have a map of Great Wasteland Mausoleum, which meant that he could only rely on his own intuition to travel. Moreover, there were many restrictions here, it was good that he could walk through them, but his consciousness was blocked in an instant. It was like searching for a treasure in the ocean, aimlessly but at the same time, it was filled with difficulty.

Ye Feii smacked his lips, his lips were already cracked open and his face was covered in fine and fine sand. He casually pulled open the Mustard Bursa and took out a bottle of crude wine, and gulped down a few mouthfuls.

He did not like famous wine, just like famous wine was a shy girl. Although it was expensive, it also lost its interest, and strong wine was more like a chivalrous hero who loved favors and enmity. He did not have a noble background, nor did he have an elegant talent, only the knife in his hand, straightforward and strong.

At this moment, Ye Feii's mind was very clear, it seemed that he should be correct to walk in this direction. His soul consciousness touched the restrictions, and in this direction, there were the most restrictions, including a few powerful formations.

Lil 'White was still sleeping. There was the sound of regular breathing. It spoke in its sleep and the warm breath hit the back of Ye Feii's neck, making him feel itchy.

Ye Feii leaped out of the sand and lightly tiptoed. Just as he jumped, he landed and jumped again after stepping on the sand for a short distance, and then he stepped on the sand again.

This was no doubt a way to save energy. Ye Feii's movement technique was good to begin with, so when he didn't waste his energy, this type of "Trap-Cloud Zong" movement technique saved the most energy.

As he walked forward, he knew that Ye Feii felt that the scene in front of him was a bit familiar. It was only then did he feel that he had stepped back into the same direction while Ye Feii was moving forward!

Ye Feii cursed in his heart. You can't shout loudly in this desert, who knows what kind of shout will bring about a sandstorm. Even if you have the ability to transcend the heavens, you won't be able to escape death.

The sand in the air and the biting cold wind had long scattered all the traces. At this rate, Ye Feii would probably die from exhaustion here, let alone officially enter the Great Wasteland Mausoleum, and this was only the periphery of the Great Wasteland Mausoleum. The hill that stood proudly looked extremely similar, but in reality, Ye Feii had just realized that if you were to rush to the top of the hill, you would understand that a hundred thousand miles wouldn't be enough.

He couldn't help but feel vexed as he thought about what was wrong. Just like that, he stood in the biting cold wind and began to ponder. Fragments after pieces appeared in Ye Feii's mind. Finally, when they froze, they were bones, and after years of weathering, the bones were already incomplete. Only the empty eye sockets shocked Ye Feii.

Ye Feii chanted the Heart-Cleansing Curse, and the chaos in his mind became clear once again. He must find that piece of white bone. There must be something wrong with it!

He walked on just like that, forcefully recalling everything that had happened on the way. He called out strange vultures, two or three dead trees, a small dune that was like a tomb, and ten or so steps ahead of him were the bones. Following this trail, he successfully found the pile of bones.

Ye Feii clearly remembered that the yellow sand had buried the bones in this location the last time they passed by. However, Ye Feii had walked for at least four to five hours and the sand here was everywhere. Logically, the bones should have been completely buried by the yellow sand long ago.

The empty eye sockets of the skull revealed a different luster at this moment. It was a strange color brought about by the deathly silence. Ye Feii pulled out the Longsword in his hand and walked towards the pile of bones step by step. In an instant, the bones seemed to have sensed something and quickly came out from the ground. Although the bones were incomplete, blood was still dripping from the bloody finger bones.

Ye Feii did not answer and with a leap, his sword force rose sharply. He casually swung out a sword flower and a crystal Ice Lotus condensed in his right palm.

The white skeleton opened its trembling jaw and a bloody tongue could be clearly seen! However, no matter how strong the skull was when it was alive, it would only be a pile of dried up bones after it died.

All of them struck the skeleton's body, and in the blink of an eye, all of the white skeletons were frozen. Ye Feii, with a wave of his Longsword, cut off the skull, and the skull rolled onto the ground, his lower jaw still shaking uncontrollably.

No matter if it was ordinary people or powerful deities, they wouldn't be able to escape the fifth collapse. But before that, the only way to kill them was to cut off the top three flowers and disperse the five energies.

Ye Feii's move chopped the skull in half. The Longsword in his hand took the opportunity to twist the skull into pieces, and with a plop, the skeleton fell into the dust. This person had long since died. The sword strike just now had only dispersed the heaven overflowing resentment caused by the three flowers after he died. As a result, the skeleton lost contact with him and completely disappeared.

He was also a pitiful person. Those who were able to enter this place must be extremely powerful, just like this skeleton. When it was alive, it was able to cultivate the three flowers on top, and its chest was filled with the aura of the five elements. The top three flowers had not been completely cultivated, and there was only water and metal in the five energies in his chest. Unlike Little White, Little White was practicing a different method, and according to the orthodox sects, what Little White was practicing belonged to the side path.

Yin Yang Evasion, just as its name implied, Yin Yang Qi could be cultivated to perfection while cultivating the Heavenly Dao. This was not some unorthodox art, with 3000 great Dao, each one of them could become a saint. Each method they practiced was different, and there were even some experts who could improve and mend the flaws of their own techniques, creating their own techniques, that was the principle behind becoming a saint.

For example, Ye Feii was proficient in water attributed ice and knew it by heart. He was adept at using all kinds of techniques, and with the Gengjin Qi in his chest, Ye Feii's swordsmanship also reached a certain level. This was enough; cultivation of the heart was enough. If one could not act recklessly, then one's cultivation would be too torturous!2

He was once the elite disciple of the big sect, and his best friend had only come to the Great Wasteland Mausoleum, to touch upon a lucky opportunity and at the same time, find an opportunity to kill the Flame Sun Desolated Beast. His own strength was weak, and when he encountered danger, he had once shattered a protective jade talisman, so this white skeleton was that person's senior brother.

When he rushed over, the junior brother in the clan had already disappeared without a trace, only the twelve people who appeared from within the Great Wasteland Mausoleum were all covered their faces with black gauze, their movement techniques were not owned by the continent, they started a fierce battle, seriously injured eight people, killed two people, escaped two people, this was the strength of the senior brother in the clan, a pair of twelve people did not seem to be at a disadvantage at all, but when he was adjusting his inner strength, a figure appeared, taking the opportunity to release his Qi, causing him to fall into a burning rage, dying from fear. That person was the junior brother who had shattered the jade talisman.

Ye Feii scanned the area with his divine sense and a faint aura came over. He could clearly hear that the voice came from the skull that was just smashed into pieces. The voice was intermittent and only contained a few words: "Don't go forward, go and rest!"

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