As she went deeper, the ground began to squirm non-stop, Jing Yao endured her nausea, she understood what was buried under the surface, if she didn't have the breath of Huangquan on her body, the walking dead under the surface would wake up and frantically pounce on herself, the intruder.

Jing Yao had faint extravagant hopes in her heart, she hoped that Mo Xinyan would be sober because she was so close to Huangquan, but she was disappointed, and Mo Xinyan showed no signs of awakening at all.

It is different from the East Yellow Spring, the East Yellow Spring is like a fairyland, the heart is relaxed, the West Yellow Spring is cut down for thousands of miles, and the dry bones of the Yellow Mountain are thrown everywhere.

Strangely, there doesn't seem to be a concept of day and night here, and the dry and cracked earth, earthy yellow earth, and black cloudy clouds are the dominant colors here.

Jing Yao walked for a long time, and the sign in the air finally dissipated, and standing in front of her was a magnificent altar, which she had only seen when she re-walked the path of the Buddha Emperor in the Maha Cave.

The stone pillars on both sides of the altar suddenly rose with dark blue flames, and the sound of the ghost singing was terrible, accompanied by the ghost singing, seven stone chairs rose on the table of the altar, which circled in an arc.

The sound of the ghost singing faded away, and seven gray smoke came out of the ground, and it was seven figures, waving the smoke, and each took his seat.

Jing Yao's heart sprouted, and she felt that she had returned to the church in the twenty-first century to participate in the initiation ceremony, but no matter how she looked at it, it was more like a cult, and she pursed the corners of her mouth to prevent herself from laughing out loud because of the absurdity.

These seven people should be similar to the East Huangquan Council of Elders, the overall strength is not good, but the cohesion is far beyond that of East Huangquan, at least there are no Yang Feng Yin violators, they are wearing gray robes, as if they are draped on their bodies, they are obviously sitting there, but Jing Yao just can't see the appearance of several of them.

"Donghuangquan has finally done a good thing. The gray-robed monk in the middle said slowly, "I sent such a piece of jade...... Child, you can find your way back and not be deceived by rebels, and from now on, Xihuangquan will be your second hometown. ”

His voice was rotten old wood, Jing Yao listened to a few words, thinking of dusty old houses, falling off the walls of the mud and sand, and even more reminiscent of the incomparably desolate deserted village.

"Child, you have to forgive some of our elders for not being able to meet you with their true faces, they have reached the stage of decay, even we are about to die, the turbid clouds above you protect us from being swallowed up by the scorching light, and the abominable East Yellow Spring has occupied the moonset cliff......"

The hoarse voice and helpless emotion in the ear, Jing Yao could hardly feel the resonance, and said in her heart that you also have the day when you die of old age, is there still a secret in Lang Huantian, where the sun and the moon coexist? The monks of the East Yellow Springs who occupy the Moon Fall Cliff are immortal, but on the contrary, the West Yellow Springs of the Sunset Cliff are forbidden to be baked by the scorching sun?

This is the answer that Patriarch Xinyan said? Destroying Huangquan with the technique of mutual rebirth and mutual restraint should not be so simple, then the answer should still be in the depths.

The seven people who blocked the road are rebels who crusade against Donghuangquan in one word, Jing Yao was a little impatient, and then heard the voice of an elder on the far left and said: "I heard that Donghuangquan is going to use the art of enslavement on you, but in the end the six elders are all dead?"

"Yes, they are all dead. ”

The seven elders laughed at the same time, and Jing Yao even heard schadenfreude.

"Kid, that'...... What is happening to East Yellow Spring? Can we immediately launch a holy war to recapture the Moonfall Cliff?"

Jing Yao felt even more ridiculous, why did these people think that they had come to take refuge in Xihuangquan? Because of that force? Then why did they think that they would be loyal to Xihuangquan?

One of the elders coughed, as if he had insight into Jing Yao's thoughts, and responded, "If you don't really surrender to Xihuangquan, the turbid clouds in the sky will send a warning ......."

Jing Yao blinked, did she sense the light? Then why didn't the turbidity cloud warn him because of his arrival?

She couldn't think of an answer, let alone ask, unless she was crazy and came to Xihuangquan alone, she was ready to talk nonsense, but the truth was too different from what she imagined.

"The day the sect master returns, it is the time to cleanse the immortal cultivation realm. The elder in the middle made a declaration.

Jing Yao was shocked, this is even more different from what Sun Chengbi said, didn't that guy say that the reason for the split of Lang Huantian was that East Huangquan wanted to welcome back the deceased, and West Huangquan obstructed it in every way?

But the truth doesn't seem to be the case, and it seems that West Yellow Spring is more interested in resurrecting the deceased, and it is really right to say that the rebel should be East Yellow Spring.

"Kid, we can't last long, we must launch a holy war as soon as possible to recapture the Moonfall Cliff, only in this way can we have enough strength to contribute to the soul of the sect master......"

"The suzerain returns, and we regain eternal life. ”

"That day will not be far away, and we will follow in the footsteps of the sect master until death without regrets. ”

"The premise is that we recapture the Moonfall Cliff and supplement our cultivation with the essence of the Yin and Cold Moon. ”

"Abandoning Huangling is dead, and the moon falls on the cliff and is unguarded. ”

......

With the fanatical piety of your words and my words, Jing Yao found it difficult to agree with their views, and couldn't help but say: "Yes, when the time is ripe, you should quickly send troops to capture the Moon Falling Cliff." ”

The elder in the middle laughed wildly: "Okay, now you will lead a million undead to fight into the East Yellow Spring, I will wait for you to wave the flag and shout, this is your first battle to join the West Yellow Spring, you must return in triumph......"

Jing Yao's face turned dark, isn't this my dialogue? She said: "There are many people in Donghuangquan, I just came to report, it may be self-defeating." ”

An elder said sincerely: "Don't be presumptuous, you have the protection of the sect master...... Wouldn't the six dead East Yellow Spring Elders be the best proof of this?"

Jing Yao had a hard time arguing, so she had to say, "I'...... That one...... Only sparse and shallow. ”

"Ambition is not in old age. ”

Another elder said at the right time: "Child, the Grand Commander is still asleep, if you can win the Moon Falling Cliff, maybe the Grand Commander will be happy in his heart and directly promote you to a member of the Council of Elders on an equal footing with us." ”

Jing Yao didn't care about anything on an equal footing, but the mention of the Grand Commander made Jing Yao's eyes light up, that Grand Commander was not Lin Dong's Patriarch? She said, "I want to meet the Grand Commander." ”

As soon as these words came out, someone on the spot changed their momentum, and they flocked to Jing Yao with a targeted voice, and the elder with a hoarse voice said, "No one is allowed to disturb the Grand Commander, child...... We can't agree to this request. ”

Jing Yao said: "Then I can't promise you to capture the Moon Cliff." ”

"You dare to be disobedient!"

Jing Yao said: "What about disobedience?"

"Bastard. The hoarse elder panted and said, "Child, you are too blind to anyone, and the old man is beginning to wonder why the sect master has been so gracious to you. ”

Jing Yao said: "Then you have to ask the sect master." ”

The elder stood angrily, holding a cold cane and pointing at Jing Yao angrily, Huang Quan is in the Nine Shadows, and it is difficult for the living to enter, let him ask the sect master, that is to let him die.

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