The sword is the devil

Chapter 1165 Disorganized
The chariot of the red crown old demon also has three people repairing it. It is also at the level of Jindan, but it is obviously not as good as the two of nineteen aunts in terms of agility and agility. s reason.

There is no way, the two of them have tried their best to pretend to be dull, but it is not true after all. There are always clues to follow, so Aunt Nineteen needs to cover it up in every possible way and explain it with the limitations of magical powers; They also accepted her explanation and regarded it as normal.

When they approached the depths of the Patel Xu Desert, dozens of Winged Monsters arrived with luxurious car frames. In the eyes of other monsters, everything seemed natural, and no one would doubt the two of them any more. It's just Xihai's habit.

That's why the three of them had to travel to the sea, and then gather together, so as not to appear abrupt.

Entering the Patellum Desert, the sky suddenly becomes much more lively. The so-called Ten Thousand Monsters Conference is actually inaccurate. The number of monsters who have actually come here is far more than tens of thousands. Everyone with their own identity and strength will come to join in the fun , This is also the nature of the monster race, they like to gather together.

But among all the monster clans who came to participate in the conference, in terms of the sense of ceremony, the Wing Monsters' set was the most impressive, very ostentatious.

They have never understood what it means to be low-key and forbearing, so they just want to show their strength on their faces, so that other monsters will know that they are not easy to mess with at a glance.

It has gone deep into the desert for thousands of miles, and the wing group has not shown signs of stopping, but the sky is already covered with monsters, and the scene is very spectacular.

"Do you know how deep the desert is?" Tan Xiao looked at the monster beasts densely packed up, down, left, and right around him, and his heart was a little vague.

Hou Tiao didn't dare to look around, so she could only roll her eyes, "I don't know, when I was in the desert, I traveled no more than five thousand miles at most, what do you say in your Taoist classics?"

Tan Xiao smiled wryly, "I don't seem to have found the edge. Senior Nascent Soul once came to investigate, and he was forced back by the undead monster when he entered [-] miles. No one knows what the end of the desert is, whether it leads to the void or Goulian the sea?"

Hou Tiao was very indifferent, "This time at the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference, don't hold on to the idea that you must do something, you have also seen it, you are in a tight siege, if something happens, none of the three of us can escape; finding the murderer is very important, But the bigger possibility is that we can't find it, after all, the two of us can't show up, it's very difficult just relying on Aunt Nineteen, and the Winged Demon's position in this conference is also very embarrassing, so it may not be able to help us."

Tan Xiao nodded, "I know, you don't want a mother-in-law, I'm the kind of person who doesn't know what's important? You've always caused trouble, okay?"

Hou Tiao chuckled, "The most realistic method is to catch a few monsters from outside the universe and exchange them with them; you can't force it, you need to play it by ear, and it's best to take advantage of something happening inside them before taking the opportunity."

Tan Xiao knew exactly what he meant, "So you have been teaching Aunt Nineteen to sow conflicts between the Winged Monster Clan and the mainstream of the Monster Clan?"

Hou Tiao snorted coldly, "Flies don't bite seamless eggs. This is a long-standing contradiction. I didn't cause it. It's just borrowed a little bit. Isn't it too much?"

The wing group continued to fly forward, and there was no need to distinguish the direction, as if a river was flowing to the sea, mighty and magnificent.

It's not that Hou Tiao has never seen the big scene of the beast horde, but at that time, there was also a neat and magnificent human army beside him, which felt completely different; and only when he was in it could he realize his insignificance. Properly putting away his arrogance, he tried his best to pretend to be a fool.

It's really impossible not to admit it, and those who know current affairs are heroes.

Being a man with his tail between his legs, he flew fifteen thousand miles forward, and there was an extremely chaotic wave of inspiration in front of him. Even in the cloudless desert, he seemed to be able to see a thick and huge tornado connecting the sky and the earth. It's not a natural phenomenon, it's a gathering of evil spirits.

The demon qi rolled into a scroll, shaking the world!
Unlike the previous war between monsters and monsters where each tribe fought independently, this time it was the gathering of the essence of the monster tribes in the entire Splendid Continent. There were no small monsters here, and the golden core monsters were the lowest level, and the best ones came here.

This kind of monster clan community is more than ten times stronger than any previous monster clan. This is the real elite of the monster clan. In this sense, the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference is well-deserved.

Even Nineteenth Aunt, who always ignored the earth demon, couldn't help reminding the two of them, "Don't be impulsive, your life is the most important thing."

In fact, there is no need for her to remind at all. Both of them are human beings, so they can't wait to draw their tails into their bodies, and their expressions are extremely realistic; ...

They all pretended well.

In the line of sight, there appeared a huge sand mountain, thousands of feet high and extremely majestic, but it looked a little weird, like an ant hill; both of them were well-informed people, and it was normal for such an ant nest to appear underground , but it can form such a large scale abruptly on the ground, which is really surprising and inexplicable.

The entire mountain radiates a bone-like radiance, and under the sunlight, it glows with a gloomy pale light.

Tan Xiao said softly with his spiritual sense: "This is actually true. There are ancient books that say that there is a bone mountain in the Patellum Desert, which is built by the bones of undead creatures after death. It solidifies abnormally and is indestructible. Now it seems that what is said is true. .”

Hou Tiao is not very clear about these things. To be honest, the classics of Quanzhen Sect are still lacking in terms of dabbling compared with Daoist sects.

"Skeletons after death? Is it buried? Or collected?"

"It's home burial. When every undead creature feels that their death is approaching, they will come to this place from a long distance, and then find a place on the bone mountain, immerse their souls, and dedicate their bones. They believe that as long as they do this, You can be reincarnated soon, but in fact, you will enter the underworld for transformation, and you don't know what you will become after reincarnation; but in terms of solidity, the bone mountain formed in this way is extremely condensed, and those bones seem to have grown from the beginning. Same there."

"After a long period of time, it has formed a scale of thousands of feet high, which is really rare in the desert."

Hou Tiao was still a little puzzled, "Such a high mountain of bones has quicksand at the bottom, isn't it afraid of it collapsing?"

Tan Xiao sighed, "You can only see the surface, but not the inside. The depth of this bone mountain buried under the sand is not less than a thousand feet, so it is as stable as a pillar, and you don't have to worry about sandstorms."

Looking at the mountain of bones, the two couldn't help but sigh for the undead creatures.

"Can you have a name?"

"Singing Bone Mountain."

(End of this chapter)