The days of accompany the senior sister to cultivate immortals

Chapter 1035 Who Says They Can't Come In?
The warship rushed out of the encirclement at full speed and escaped from this place at full speed, which suddenly reduced the pressure on Xu Lingsan and Xu Lingsi. They only had to follow closely behind the warship and keep blocking the enemy.

Relying on two sage magic weapons, it is enough to exert earth-shattering power.

Coupled with the warship's attack regardless of loss, the strength of this side is barely inferior to the masters of the Nether Sky.

It's just that more and more people are attracted by the sage's magic weapon, which greatly increases the strength of the ghost clan. Even Xu Lingsan and Xu Lingsi can't bear it together.

With their identities, and a way to get the star mother gold, they naturally don't pay too much attention to it.

He never expected how precious this thing is in the eyes of other saints, and it attracted many hidden masters to appear in a short time, and eight or nine masters of saints gathered in the blink of an eye.

Depending on the situation, more people may join in.

"Run, run!"

Ordinary sage masters may still be concerned about face, even if they are running away, they will be more imposing, but on them, this kind of coercion is completely absent, and they fight in a mess.

It is precisely because of not playing cards according to the routine that it is very difficult for ghost masters to chase.

Saint's speed is very fast, even if he is fighting and running, he has already broken into the destination.

"It's the ancestral land! They want to escape into the ancestral land!"

Some experts exclaimed, only to find out that the intention of Lin Feng and others was to escape into the origin of the ghost clan. That place is the birthplace of the ghost clan, which is very strange.

Lin Feng rushed into it almost immediately, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, he escaped in, it should be safe!"

As the commander, Xu Lingwu glanced at Lin Feng in surprise and said, "What does it mean to be safe?"

"Can't they break in?" Lin Feng asked suspiciously.

Xu Lingwu was surprised: "Who told you that they can't enter the ancestral land?"

"Eh!" Lin Feng hesitated for a moment. Isn't it true that people of the same clan can't set foot in the forbidden area of ​​the ancestral land?

Just when he was wondering, the ghost saints and masters also rushed in.

It seems that although this ancestral land is the birthplace, it does not restrict their entry.

Lin Feng was dumbfounded immediately, and said in surprise: "They can still chase in, so what's the use of us escaping in?"

"It's not very useful, at least it's much safer than outside." Xu Lingwu spread his small hands.

After the words fell, Lin Feng observed the surrounding situation through the warship, and suddenly found something surprising.

"Folding space!" Lin Feng said in surprise.

Xu Lingwu was also quite surprised, wondering: "You also know this?"

"I know a little bit, but it's the first time I've seen you!" Lin Feng nodded.

The ancestral land is actually in a folded space. In other words, from the outside, the ancestral land may only be tens of millions of miles away.

But in fact, the inner structure is cumbersome, and the actual area is much larger than what the eyes can see.

When the warship travels in it, it often encounters the aftermath of the space, and it will appear in another place in an instant, obviously passing through another space by folding the space.

Of course, this space is still in the Nether Sky.

But it is precisely because of this that it highlights the extraordinaryness of the moment. The complexity of the terrain is simply unimaginable.

Even after Xu Lingwu came in, he was helpless.

If you can't escape, instead of being besieged by everyone, you might as well break into this place and look for a chance of life. If you are lucky, you can surround the ghost clan masters here, and rushing forward will be enough to escape from Nether Sky.

Generally speaking, it is better than relying on Xu Lingsan and Xu Lingsi to fight hard against the enemy.

After all, it is not easy to kill a saint. Even if they possess the magic weapon of a saint, it cannot be said that they will absolutely crush each other.

"However, I bet they won't be too familiar with this place. This time it has changed again. From my point of view, it should be changing all the time. There is no fixed form, so there is no shortcut." Xu Lingwu Said.

She had entered here before, and she was lucky, at least she walked out in the end.

It's just that with her eight-mark realm, she also suffered a lot in it.

In the Nether Sky, apart from the location of the sage's orthodoxy, it should be the only place that has the ability to trap the Eight-Horn Immortal and the master of the sage.

Because it is in the folded space, the shape of the space is different, even if you want to tear the space and escape, it is not an easy task.

Once the luck is too bad, you may get into visions, and even the saint will die in the end.

After all, this is the origin of the ghost clan. It is said that the first ghost clan master was resurrected from here. The environment inside is eerie and terrifying, like a large cemetery.

"Countless masters were buried here, and there are still masters whose corpses have been revived to this day, stepping out of the second life!" Xu Lingsan and Xu Lingsi got rid of the enemy and rushed back to the warship one after another.

They knew a little more about this than Xu Lingwu.

While the two were talking, Lin Feng unfolded his consciousness, and suddenly found a skeleton moving in the distance. His bony arm grabbed the ground suddenly, and the ground shook, shaking out a shriveled corpse.

It grabbed it casually, intending to make Lin Feng's scalp tingle.

"What the hell is that!" Lin Feng exclaimed.

Xu Lingsi's whole body was shocked, and he sacrificed the saint's magic weapon suddenly, bombarded the skeleton, and finally crushed the skeleton, the head flew out, landed on the ground, and rolled a bit.

Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "Fortunately, you discovered it early, otherwise this thing would probably not be weaker than a saint when it got up."

"That's outrageous!" Lin Feng frowned deeply.

Xu Ling nodded four times and said: "This place is too weird. It may be the cemetery of the last era, where too many masters were buried. Later, they were used by the masters of God and became the foundation for creating the Nether Sky."

Xu Lingsan continued: "It's nothing more than being regarded as the foundation. The most terrifying thing is that they are very likely to be used by the masters of the gods. They are studying the method of stepping out of the second life. It is hard to imagine that the Bone Race will wear the skin of the Ghost Race and will eventually act as a ghost race." What a monster to become."

They still have lingering fears, even a saint would feel a headache about this thing, after all, it is a product of God.

Lin Feng inexplicably thought of the three bones in the Burial Ground.

Now it seems that the three bosses are very likely to use the power of the ghost clan to evolve to the next extreme, and will eventually follow the research results and take that step.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's scalp tingled.

Although I have been sexually obsessed in the past, what if one day the bones of such a master put on a unparalleled corpse and transform into a terrifying existence, but that is after all obscenity and guesswork. After seeing the real thing, I will still Fear.

This kind of thing, it is estimated that nine days will not be too little.

After all, the gods are unwilling to be defeated, and they all want to come out of a stronger second life and reproduce their former glory.

"What kind of existence was that era nine days ago? It seems that the strength is very terrifying, but why did such a terrifying era disappear?" Lin Feng asked.

Xu Lingsan and the others shook their heads at the same time and said, "We really don't know about this."

They were born in Jiutian, and the boss is already a god-level existence, so he can't find out what happened in that era.

Xu Lingsi thought for a while and said: "Let me tell you secretly, you must not spread it, I think our deity may be the one who survived from that era."

Lin Feng's eyes widened, a generation of bigwigs is so big.

“How come you see?”

"It's just a feeling, or we always have some doubts about ourselves. We always feel that Nine Heavens makes us feel out of place, and we can't integrate into it. Secondly, although Nine Heavens are heaven and earth, they are not perfect. There will be a battle between God and God, which should last for nine days."

It has to be said that these things will never be disclosed by a generation of bigwigs, but it will be different if it is the trumpets.

Xu Lingyun's authority is above them, but she is really younger than them, so she is called a little girl. In fact, even the trumpets themselves can't realize the problem of authority.

It's just that when Lin Feng asked, they all knew everything.

"Is the struggle between gods an indispensable process?" Lin Feng asked again.

Xu Lingsan nodded and said: "This is something that must be experienced, but we really don't know why."

They can't get involved in things at this level.

In other words, among the nine heavens, none of the saints can understand these things, and I am afraid that even the great saints do not know the specific reasons, only God knows.

The ancestral land of the ghost clan is desolate, even if it is Lin Feng's level, after breaking in, there will be a creepy feeling.

Sometimes the ground moves inexplicably, as if something is about to crawl out of it.

Some corpses are completely empty shells, but their bodies are constantly wandering around. It's just that the power level of these people is too high, and it is very likely that they are in the realm of saints in front of them.

"What kind of concept is this?" Lin Feng was a little puzzled.

Why the body can exist alone after death is too strange, because the soul body itself is gone, and the body should disappear in a long time.

Xu Lingsi said: "Let's put it this way, for us monks, the body and the soul are indispensable, but for the ghost race, it has opened up another path. For them, the body is still the same. It is the body, but the skeleton has become another existence, and it is even possible that their souls have merged into the skeleton, and then proceed to the next step of transformation."

"But it seems that the body is not conscious!" Lin Feng hesitated.

"The will-o'-the-wisps of the Bone Race seem to envelop the soul, but ordinary people cannot detect that existence, and to put it bluntly, the composition of the ghost race is the body and bones."

A context gradually took shape, Lin Feng thought for a while and asked: "Could it be that this is a method from a long time ago?"

"Maybe, maybe not." Xu Lingsi shook his head.

The existence of the ghost race and the bone race is similar to that of the human race, but in terms of origin, they are a little different than the human race that only cultivates the body and soul.

For example, for them, the body and the skeleton are distinguished.

It is very likely that the soul has been tempered into the bones, and it is not guaranteed that some people died on purpose.

(End of this chapter)