"This, where is this? Why are there so many dead bones?"

"And it seems that someone deliberately piled up here!"

Several worshippers exclaimed in surprise.

Then, Qu Gongfeng seemed to have discovered something, suddenly stepped forward and reached out to pull out something from the pile of corpses.

It was a long sword, which had no scabbard, and there was a sticky rotten flesh sticking to the edge of the sword and the hilt.

Qu Gongsheng's wrist shook, and the Dou Qi surged out and shook the rotten flesh on the long sword.

After staring at the long sword for a few seconds, Qu Gongfeng suddenly shouted: "Is this the Wentian Sword?"

Wentian Sword? Luo Han raised his eyebrows and looked at the long sword.

The long sword was carved with exquisite patterns, and the glows flashed on the sword's edge, emitting a cold and beautiful luster in the dim stone chamber.

Suddenly, the sword trembled slightly, and the glow on it seemed to come alive, which actually led the sword to try to break free from Qu Gongfeng's hand.

Qu Gongfeng subconsciously held the hilt of the sword tightly, but who knew that a sword energy burst out from the long sword, instantly shaking his palms into blood and blood.

"ah!"

Qu Gongfeng screamed, how could he dare to continue holding the long sword? He immediately let go of his hand.

"bite!"

The long sword fell to the ground, and the entire stone chamber fell into strange silence again.

"The divine weapon recognizes the master? Damn it!"

Qu Gongfeng looked at the severe injury as the palm, took a breath of cold air, and quickly took out a healing pill and swallowed it into his abdomen. Then a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

"Ask the Sky Sword? Do you know it?"

Luo Han stared at the long sword on the ground and asked.

Qu Gongfeng hesitated and nodded: "It is the divine weapon inherited by the sect leader of Tianjian Valley for all generations. It disappeared with the seventh sect leader of Tianjian Valley, but four hundred years ago. Unexpectedly, it was here!"

"So that's it!"

As he said that, Qu Gongfeng looked at the pile of skeletons again. The Wentian Sword was pulled out of the hand of a skeleton. Could that skeleton be the seventh generation leader of Tianjian Valley?

In fact, in addition to this long sword, there are many things on the bones, but most of them are rotten and will be damaged by a slight touch.

At this time, Luo Han suddenly asked: "I heard that four hundred years ago, countless powerful people from the Tianwu Continent surrounded and killed Ye Tianqi and these bones, would Ye Tianqi be killed?"

Qu Gongfeng and others looked at each other, but they didn't know how to answer. After all, this was just Luo Han's guess.

"Old Cheng, put away the Wentian Sword!" Luo Han said.

"I understand!" Cheng Yaojin smiled, bent down and grabbed the long sword.

"Be careful!" Qu Gongfeng subconsciously reminded him.

Sure enough, after Cheng Yaojin grabbed the sword, another sword energy exploded from the sword.

puff!

The sword energy swept on Cheng Yaojin's palm, instantly tearing his palms into blood and blood, but Cheng Yaojin didn't care at all and hung the sword on his waist casually.

Then, a layer of golden light appeared on his palm. In just a few seconds, his bloody palm returned to its original state, as if it had never been injured at all.

Monster! Several worshippers swallowed their saliva, and the worshippers hesitated for a moment, stayed on the Wentian Sword with a greedy look for a few seconds, but in the end they didn't dare to say anything else.

After the bones were dug out, Luo Han noticed a phenomenon and found that the rotten bones were emitting a strong miasma under the influence of the hot temperature on the ground.

The strong men in the Tianwu Continent are rampant. The stronger the strength level, the stronger the energy contained in the meridians and body, and the stronger the Dou Qi in the dantian.

Even those with strong power will remain in their bones after death, and they will not rot for decades or even hundreds of years.

Why should the sect leader of Tianjian Valley be at the realm of the Martial God? And in the realm of the Martial God, the kind is of very high level. The bones in front of you can die with the seventh generation of the sect leader of Tianjian Valley, that is definitely not an ordinary person.

The strong man surnamed Ye turned into mummies and occupied here, relying on the power of life in these bones to maintain his dead trees. It can also be said that these bones are the nutrients that he has been sleeping. As for the blood in the mechanism above the stone platform, they are peeled out from these bones, and the "water" that awakens him from his sleep!

These bones are powerful and emit a strong miasma after rotting, which is the cradle of ferocious beasts.

In this way, the bones in front of you are the root of Qiongshan miasma.

"It can produce miasma that covers the entire Qiongshan Mountain, and even lets the miasma spread continuously how strong are these bones during their lifetime?"

"If I guess well, among these people, besides the seventh generation sect leader of Tianjian Valley, there should be many powerful people who were lying on the side of the world in that era, right?"

Luo Han muttered to himself in a deep voice, while also thinking about countermeasures.

"Young Master, why don't I freeze these bones here?"

After Wang Zhaojun said that, he shook his head again: "No, with my current strength, the ice can't last for too long. Maybe it will melt in ten days and half a month! Why not let the wolf king try and burn these bones?"

Luo Han nodded: "The wolf king is just like this!"

roar!

The wolf king roared, took a step forward, and then a ball of flame condensed from his mouth and sprayed it onto the pile of bones.

At this time, except for a few places where they settled, other places on the stone chamber had been dug up, and it can be said that there were bones everywhere.

The flames of the Wolf King were extremely powerful. Although the stone chamber was very wet, it was still ignited with a few bones easily, and then several balls of flames were sprayed towards different corners.

The smoke is rolling, and the pungent burnt smell is unbearable.

"Ahem!"

Qu Gongfeng and others could not bear it first, so they turned around and headed out of the cave.

"ice!"

Wang Zhaojun waved his staff and countless snowflakes gathered around her, sweeping away the miasma and thick smoke around her.

Then, several ice walls rose from the surroundings, wrapped Luo Han and others in it, and blocked the thick smoke outside.

That's right! Luo Han and others did not rush to leave the cave. He wanted to watch the bones burned out with his own eyes until the system prompted him that the random task had been completed.

Under the night, there was still that mountain, and the purple-haired man was still sitting cross-legged on the huge rocks of the mountain.

At this time, three iron eagles were crawling in front of the purple-haired man. After suffering severe damage, it had only two heads left, and it had long lost its former majesty. When looking at the purple-haired man, it also had deep horror in its eyes.

"A group of people? And a wolf?"

"The strongest woman in the realm is only at the level of the sixth level of Martial King?"

"Well? Are you injured by a young man in the realm of a second-level military general? A waste!"
Chapter completed!