The cold aura of this necromantic lake was enough to freeze the monks of the foundation building period between breaths. However, for them, the middle and late stage Jindan cultivators, they just felt the cold that was pressing, and the mana was running, and there was not much hindrance.

"Thousands of miles of blood mist wasteland have domesticated countless rotting beasts. Thousands of miles long Skeleton Mountain Range is full of skeletons and zombies. The ghost fog array hides many powerful souls and evil spirits. And this lake of necromancy has gathered countless ghosts and ghosts. It seems that the ghost cultivators on this island have the intention to turn this giant island of the Scarlet Sea into a ghost domain floating on the surface of the sea!!"

Ye Qin thought of the various situations he encountered after entering the giant island, and couldn't help but show worry on his face, "I don't know what a great ghost cultivation is, it's so powerful!"

"What Ye Daoyou said is good, he can have such a big deal to turn this huge island into a ghost

The domain is by no means something that the ghost cultivators of the Jindan period can do. At least it's a ghost cultivator above the Yuan Infant Stage!"

Monk Pang was carefully paying attention to the situation on the surface of the lake and under the water, and when he heard Ye Qin's words, his face was gloomy and he said, "The ghost cultivators I met before claimed to be a ghost master's subordinates. If all the deployments on this 10,000-mile giant island were planned by this ghost master, then the ghost lord spent at least hundreds of years, or even longer, to deploy everything on the island, such as the Blood Mist Wasteland, the Bone Mountain Range, and the Necromantic Lake, and suppressed the ghost qi with the ghost mist array. This courage and strength have long been beyond our imagination. ... If it weren't for the fact that the Ancient Treasure House was probably in the ghost town on this island, I wouldn't want to come to this ghost town! I broke two accomplices last time, and I don't know if I can get out of it this time. ”

"There is more luck and less luck, this may not be!"

Zhu Monk Muran's face rolled his eyes and said suddenly.

"Oh, what do you say?"

Brother Pang wondered.

"If there is really a ghost master on this island, at least it is a ghost cultivator ancestor in the infancy stage. If it erects a monument outside the island as a boundary and claims to take this island by itself, I am afraid that no one will dare to enter this island without authorization below the Jindan period and provoke such a powerful ghost cultivator. Without the consent of the owner, entering the territory is definitely dead or alive!

However, the ghost lord did not openly occupy the island, but instead caused the ghost to leak out and attract the attention of the outside world.

It is estimated that in the past two months, there are not a few Jindan monks like us who have entered the island to explore. There are also many who leave alive.

Most of the monks who died here were killed at the hands of rotting beasts, skeletons, evil spirits, etc., "rather than being killed by this ghost master." Those fallen monks, if they want to complain, they can only complain that their own strength is too weak.

This at least proves that this ghost lord does not intend to kill all the Jindan monks who have entered the island. Otherwise, the ghost lord doesn't want any monks to explore this island, so he just needs to launch the ghost mist maze array on the island, and I wait for the Jindan monks, and don't even think about escaping. ”

"Then this ghost master, indulge us and other monks to explore treasures here, why is this?"

Brother Yang wondered.

"As for what this ghost master wants to do, I can't guess. The spirit and mind of this ghost lord are not ordinary monks like me, you can speculate!"

Monk Zhu shook his head.

"No matter how much it is, as long as this ghost lord doesn't stop us from exploring the treasure, we will find our treasure. This ghost lord's private ghost domain has already violated the great taboo of the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, and it is impossible for the high-level leaders of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance to sit idly by, and sooner or later they will take action. We don't have to worry about it!"

The monk couldn't think of why, so he simply didn't think about it anymore.

Yuanying Ghost Cultivator, that level, is not something they can touch and contend with at all. The sect masters and giant high-level of the Heavenly Demon Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance, as well as the Yuanying monks of the major immortal palaces, go to the headache"

Moreover, the Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator would not take a few Jindan monks in his eyes, and it was extremely unlikely that he would personally deal with them. And if the Jindan ghost cultivator makes a move, he may not be able to help them

This trip may seem dangerous, but in fact, it may not really cost you your life.

Ye Qin was silent.

He couldn't help but look ahead of the necromancer.

This necromantic lake is the internal tide of the giant island, and the range is not small, forming a narrow arc, which is probably not less than nearly a thousand miles.

After a long time, the seven Jindan monks on the bone boat finally saw the other side.

A huge city towering above the lifeless inner island.

The outline of the huge city is faintly revealed in the black ghost mist.

From a distance, each of the boulders that built the city seemed to have been cut out of the hill in its entirety. Even from such a distance, you can feel the majesty of the castle.

"Desolate Ghost Town!"

Brother Pang stared at the city in the distance, and there was indescribable anger in his tone.

The last time I resisted this city, I found that this ancient city was in danger outside the city, and I lost two accomplices and was forced to retreat to the ancient ship stronghold. This time, after several twists and turns, I came here again, and my mood was naturally extremely complicated.

Of course, Ye Qin didn't have this emotion.

Before he could think about it, the bone ship had already broken through the ghostly fog and docked on the shore.

Ye Qin and his entourage of seven people left the ship one after another and jumped ashore.

In order to avoid being discovered by others, this bone ship was also placed in a remote place and used when returning to the outlying island.

On this island in the lake, there are no bones everywhere, only scattered withered black ebony and black spirit grass. Yes

Growing here, these are ghost trees and ghost grasses. The lake where Brother Pang and Ye Qin and their party came ashore was still not a short distance away from the Desolate Spirit Ghost City.

Everyone rested for a while and headed for the ghost town. Before he had gone far, he saw the sword qi and magic weapon treasure light in front of him rising into the sky, extremely dazzling in the dim ghost mist.

"There are people fighting outside the city, and there are monks who rushed to the ghost town before us?!! It's none other than that

He's a treasure hunter, and he's met a ghost cultivator here! Would you like to help?"

Brother Yang was surprised.

"In the Scarlet Sea, there are many experienced treasure hunters who are more powerful than us!

Since they can find this place, it is not unusual for them to appear here. ”

Monk Zhu sneered sullenly, "Both sides of that fighting method are magic weapons such as flying swords!" I'm afraid it's not the ghost cultivators, but the treasure hunters fighting the law. I don't know what they're fighting for, but they actually fought at the gate of this ghost city!"

"Treasure hunting monk infighting, then let's take a detour into the ghost town to hunt for treasure, so as not to provoke Ma again."

Bother!

Old Man Wang obviously didn't want to cause more trouble, so he hurriedly said. "Ye Daoyou, what do you think?" Brother Pang ignored Old Man Wang, but glanced at Ye Qin.

He didn't care whether he intervened in the dispute or not. However, since he had the intention to win over Ye Qin and seize the Yuanying Pill in the Ancient Treasure House, he naturally had to consider Ye Qin's opinion more.

"Let's go over and have a look! Maybe there are Taoist friends you know. I also have two acquaintances,

Jiang Daoyou, Zheng Daoyou, if they are fighting, they must make a move!"

Ye Qin looked at the direction of the fighting method with an indifferent expression.

He also added in his heart that if there were Jindan monks who had a bad relationship with him in the fighting field, such as Monk Cao Da and others, then he had to take action to eradicate the troubles as soon as possible.

"In that case, let's step forward and act on the opportunity.

Brother Pang thought about it for a while, and then nodded, "This place is already the hinterland of the Desolate Spirit Ruins" A few more Taoist friends who have friendships, after entering the ghost city, they will be more sure. After all, there are countless treasures in the ancient treasure house, and you have to have a life to take them. If the war has nothing to do with us, it's too late to avoid it in time

"Good two!"

The rest of the monks did not inadvertently agree. Anyway, their group of seven Jindan middle and late stage monks are also quite strong, and they have enough power to protect themselves.

Everyone immediately hurried to the place where the battle was made.

This cloudy ghost mist has a strong obstacle to the divine sense, and if it is a little farther away, the divine consciousness cannot be explored.

Brother Pang and Ye Qin approached the battlefield near the city, and they were not afraid of being discovered by both sides of the fighting method, so they stopped after coming outside the scope of exploration by both sides, and watched the battle behind a mess of rocks.

Ye Qin saw the head of this giant city clearly at this time, and it seemed that a giant hand had written two big characters vigorously and powerfully: Desolate Spirit.

But what surprised Ye Qin was that these two big characters did not have the weirdness of the dead realm, nor did they have any killing atmosphere, but instead seemed quiet, indifferent, ethereal, and empty.

It is in sharp contrast to the eerie situation here.

To be able to write such handwriting, the state of mind must reach the state of extreme fasting in order to have this possibility.

However, this thought only flashed in Ye Qin's mind, and he didn't have time to take a closer look at this desolate ghost city at this time, but looked at the fighting field outside the city.

"Mandao Wu Xiu!"

As soon as Ye Bei saw the monks on both sides of the battlefield, his face suddenly changed.

On the side of the fighting field, it was a team of Barbarian Island Wu Xiu.

On the other side, there were seven or eight treasure hunters.

More than a dozen Jindan monks are fighting together.

There were only five monks in that team, but they were all in the late stage of Jindan. Compared to the seven or eight treasure hunters with uneven strength, it was obvious that the manuscript had the upper hand.

"Hmph, you fled here from outside the island, and you fled so far that you finally don't escape! Say, what is the purpose of your group of treasure hunters gathered on this island, and what treasures do you want to explore!"

The leader of this group of barbarian island evil cultivators, the peak monk of the ninth layer of Jindan, a lean man, controlled a high-level Yuan Shen magic weapon "Flame Magic Knife", and when he saw his own side, he completely suppressed those treasure hunting monks, and couldn't help but sneer and said hideously, "Say it, I will spare your life!"

Although the seven or eight treasure hunting monks were pressed and beaten, they were not to be outdone, and they did not want to lose their momentum, and one of the Jindan monks led by them shouted, "If you want to kill us, I'm afraid it's too early to "rampant!"

"Head, what are you doing with them? The ancestor has ordered, not one is left, all of them are killed, and every one killed is a credit. Let's kill them first, and then look for them elsewhere on the island, maybe we'll be lucky enough to meet the ancestor who wants to kill the monk in Tsing Yi! Kill the monk in green clothes, and we can get a huge reward from the ancestor, enough for us to spend years. ”

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On the side of Wu Xiu on the barbarian island, some monks couldn't help but shout.

"Shut down! Killing these Jindan monks is just atonement for their sins, how much merit can be rewarded?! We followed all the way to find it, not just to kill a few monks. Besides, if you really meet that monk in Tsing Yi, the monk that the ancestor failed to kill twice, maybe who will be finished!"