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The first thousand one hundred and eighty-eight chapters The powerhouse of the White Bone Peak!

Wei Hongxiu said angrily: "No, no, I didn't say anything, you have something wrong with your ears, right?"

Chen Feng tsk twice and reached out to rub her head: "You can't help but betrayal girl!"

Wei Qingyi looked at them with a smile, with a gentle smile on his lips.

At the deepest point of Ziyang Sword Field, at the end of the lake, there is a towering mountain peak, no worse than the nine main peaks.

This mountain has no grass growing, and its whole body is white. This white is pale.

It's like a dead body for a long time, a rotten bone.

The whole mountain looks like a leg bone.

Around this mountain, it seems that the wind is lingering, and the ghost screams miserably.

Stand here for a while and make people feel a chill in their hearts.

Two figures flew over here from a very far distance and soon arrived near the mountain.

When they arrived near the mountain, they fell from the sky in one swish.

These two people were caught off guard, but their cultivation was quite strong, and they were not panicked. They adjusted quickly and landed lightly.

If the disciples from Ziyang Sword Field saw it, they would be shocked. It turned out that these two people were already Master Zixia, the head of Zixia Peak, and Ren Qingzhu, the head of Qingzhu Peak.

After the two landed, Master Zixia exclaimed: "Senior Brother Yin is getting more and more powerful. The formation he set up can even interfere with us masters in the Soul Condensing Realm."

"Around his White Bone Peak, I'm afraid no one can fly below the third level of the Soul Condensation Realm."

As he said that, he smiled and walked forward.

Ren Qingzhu had a serious face and followed her and whispered: "Zixia, can Senior Brother Yin help you in this matter?"

Master Zixia suddenly turned around and stared at him. There seemed to be flames burning in her eyes.

His voice became cold in a blink of an eye: "Qingzhu, tell me clearly, right now, can he help me?"

"But now, he is the only one who can help us both!"

"Only he can compete with Yun Ling!" He took a deep breath and pointed to the direction of Ziyang Sword Field: "That boy rose like a rising sun, with bright light."

"With Yun Ling and Gu Ruoyun's gecko, we can't move him, we can only watch it get stronger and stronger. When he enters the Soul Condensation Realm, it will be our death period!"

"Did you forget what he said outside the life and death cage? As long as he is strong enough, he will challenge us one by one!"

"If we fail," his voice became gloomy, just like the cold wind blowing beside him. He looked at Ren Qingzhu and said softly: "You know the consequences!"

Ren Qingzhu shivered with excitement, and a look of fear appeared in her eyes.

He sighed and said, "That's right, and this little boy has advanced so quickly."

"I just stepped into the sky sea view two months ago, but now I have reached the peak of the sky sea! Who knows when he will be able to enter the Soul Condensation Realm? Maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"That's right," said Master Zixia coldly: "We don't have much time left. We have to go on two roads, either wait for death or prepare for the future now."

"Before we die, we will take control of others and eliminate them all!"

Ren Qingzhu was still a little hesitant and said softly: "Yun Ling is our senior brother!"

"Ha, senior brother? Has he fulfilled his responsibility to be a senior brother?" A sarcasm appeared on the corner of Mr. Zixia's mouth:

"He and we are brothers of the same school, and we have had decades of friendship, but so what?"

"It's still not as important as his valuation of that kid. For that kid, he can suppress us without hesitation. Do he really treat us as his junior brothers like that?"

"What's the use of a senior brother like this? What's the use of a seat like this? What's the use of a seat like this!"

After his words, Ren Qingzhu seemed to finally make up his mind and focus the points. The two of them walked towards Baigu Peak.

Soon, I arrived at the foot of the White Bone Peak.

The two searched for an hour before finding an extremely hidden gap between the mountains, and then walked in quickly.

Another hour later, deep in the White Bone Peak.

This is a main hall, and the surroundings are pale.

This paleness is not the color of the stone, but comes from the things embedded on the wall.

There are countless pale skulls embedded on this wall, densely packed. At first glance, there are at least 30,000 to 50,000 skulls.

When you turn your head, you can see the countless skulls with black eyes looking at you, making people feel cold from the bottom of your heart.

The flames burning in the hall were the green ghost fire, and from time to time the sound of ghosts cries sounded, and the wind was filled with grief.

In front of a stone platform, Master Zixia and Ren Qingzhu were kneeling there straight.

And above the stone platform, a dry figure in a linen robe made his back to them.

The light around the dry figure's figure changes, and the whole person seems to exist between illusion and reality, which is unpredictable and unfathomable.

Master Zixia said the matter more and more, and then thumped her forehead heavily on the bluestone slab, with a hint of crying in her voice:

"Senior Brother Yin, please take action. If you don't take action, no one in the world can save us! We can only wait for death with our eyes closed!"

Ren Qingzhu also echoed from the side.

The two of them knelt on their foreheads. After a long time, the man he called Senior Brother Yin spoke.

His voice, a hint of pleasure, was filled with joy in his old and hoarse voice, and he said coldly: "A hundred years ago, when Yun Ling and I competed for the throne, no one supported me, all of you supported him."

"What? I regret it now? I know I did something wrong at the beginning?"

The voice was filled with smugness and banter.

Master Zixia and Ren Qingzhu kept kowtowing, and their voices were filled with regret: "Senior Brother, we were wrong. We had no eyes at the beginning, but we actually chose Master Yunling."

"But who knows that Master Yunling is ungrateful and has decades of friendship that he values ​​that little boy, which disappoints us very much."

"Oh? Extremely disappointed?" Senior Brother Yin said coldly: "So, you came to me and think of me as?"

"I came to me so I was disappointed with him. Do you think of me as his substitute?"

His voice was cold and mixed with a hint of anger.

Master Zixia and Ren Qingzhu looked at each other, with a hint of helplessness in their eyes.
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