The spiritual energy in the Moyun Mountains is very scarce. Even though the restrictions on the Immortal Prison have been lifted for a year, it is said that there is no Nascent Soul stage in the Moyun Mountains because the spiritual energy there cannot sustain a golden elixir. Stage cultivators break through to the Nascent Soul stage.
"I don't know what will happen if the Nascent Soul stage appears in the Eastern Moyun Mountains." Mu Yu muttered.
"How can spiritual energy penetrate from the outside world so quickly? After all, it has been suppressed for more than a hundred years! I'm afraid it will take more than a hundred years to recover!" Xiaoshuai was not surprised.
For more than a hundred years, the plateau has indeed become peaceful for cultivators in the Cuomoyun Mountains.
Lu Muyu was no stranger to the Mass Burial Valley. After all, he had already been there once, and the incident of Ghost Xuanyue was still fresh in his mind.
When Mu Yu came to the Mass Burial Valley, the surroundings were filled with gray fog and Yin Qi was flowing everywhere. He did not show up directly, but kept an eye on him from a distance, trying to find any clues about the ghost disciples.
If it is true that he is a member of the Ghost Sect, then it would be unwise for him to appear directly in the Mass Burial Valley.
But there is no human figure in the Mass Burial Valley except for the Yin Qi, and even the birds are unwilling to fly there. The bottom of the mass burial valley is filled with dead people, and countless yin energy has accumulated over the years, making this place always scary.
The ghost sect members would indeed like to practice in a place with a heavy yin energy in Huaiju. There are many resentful souls there, and they can use them to sacrifice their own magic weapons. When Gui Xuanyue used the Soul Retrieval Formation, she relied on the Yin Qi there to draw the formation. For the Gui Sect people, this place was a geomantic treasure.
Mu Yu guessed that the Ghost Sect members could be divided into two groups, one group was collecting resentful souls in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and the other group was waiting there. After all, he remembered that Guihan had said that they wanted to collect a thousand monster souls before they could enter the ghost island. I'm afraid that task would not be easy to complete.
"How long are they asking for?" Long Teng muttered.
Muyu and Xiaoshuai had been waiting at the distant mountain peak for nearly a whole day, because he was worried that there would be ghost sect members in the combined stage there, who would not be so easy to mess with by then. But after waiting for a long time, he saw no trace of the ghost disciples, so he finally decided to take a risk and get closer to see what happened.
"Xiao Shuai, please speak louder when I eat. Are they looking for dead people? Can I be more serious?" Mu Yu looked at Xiao Shuai with a headache as he gnawed on the ground.
"Oh." Xiaoshuai took another hard bite. Dead people can't affect Xiaoshuai's appetite.
He cautiously approached the Mass Burial Valley, feeling the surrounding atmosphere, and frowned slightly.
"There is no ghost smell there."
Mu Yu has had sex with the ghost sect members once or twice, and he is familiar with the weirdness of their techniques. If the ghost sect members were there, there would definitely be the biting cold aura of Dong Dong, and even the air would be filled with the cold air that is difficult to dissipate.
"If it's not the Ghost Sect, then who is it?" Long Teng asked curiously.
"They won't ask to go east to see what's going on, right?"
Xiaoshuai finally finished chewing the Ping'an, and then took a disgusted look at the bottomless crack in the east of the earth. There was a yin energy floating in the east, which made people very uncomfortable.
"Little mouse, don't I want to taste the soul?" Long Teng hummed.
"He won't eat such disgusting things!" Xiaoshuai said.
The Grave Valley is like a bottomless sinkhole. Even now, few people know what is at the bottom of the sinkhole. But everyone can actually imagine that corpses are everywhere, coffins are scattered on the ground, and bones are piled up in mountains. Ah and so on, after all, there were a lot of dead people thrown in there.
"Anyway, they even ran past the Infernal Corpse Formation. They are afraid of what the Mass Burial Valley will do!" Mu Yu said calmly.
In fact, he felt a little repelled. To a certain extent, that place was more frightening than the Infernal Corpse Array. When breaking into the Infernal Corpse Formation, at least they knew what was coming to them, but no one knew what would pop up in the east of the Grave Valley.
Although there are no dead people in the Bu Nao Mass Burial Valley, most of them are mortals. In addition, there are some cultivators whose corpses were destroyed and their traces were destroyed. Their strength is the highest in the Bu Nao Golden Core Stage. Can they become spirits and not defy the heavens, right
No matter how I say it, I am not a cultivator in the distraction stage, I am afraid that a few souls are too much. Besides, if there really is a hell gate, just throw out the wood spirit and run away quickly.
"He doesn't like that decision." Xiaoshuai curled up, got into the clothes in Mu Yu's arms, and poked his little head out, his face full of displeasure.
"Coward." Ryuto mocked.
"Bah, how cautious is he? There is a scent of Ye Chang that he likes." Xiaoshuai sniffed.
"What kind of aura is that?" Long Teng asked curiously.
"I like it just like the smell of it." Xiaoshuai said unceremoniously.
Mu Yu asked the two of them not to make any noise, as if they were afraid that no one would know that they wanted to explore the pile of dead people. He stepped on the wooden spirit and jumped into the mass grave valley.
The cold wind blew against Mu Yu's body, and the cold air penetrated his body. He was surprised to find that his spiritual power could not repel the cold air. The cold wind had a strange penetrating power and ignored the obstruction of spiritual power.
He descended eastward very slowly, and he did not dare to slacken his concentration, always on guard against the ghost disciples who might pop up somewhere.
There are rugged rocks all around, covered with a thin layer of frost. Apart from that, there is not even a single plant. It seems like life is really extinct there.
"He thought of the demon tribe's underground palace. At that time, there were at least some spiritual things that attracted him. There was nothing there. Why do they have to explore the underground east?" Xiaoshuai asked with a pouted mouth.
"If I don't go exploring underground, why would I want to be in the sky? Please let me go to the sun and take a walk." Long Teng curled his lips.
"I know nothing! They did go to Tianzai when they were in the Second Heaven! That's when Tianzai found the Nine Qi Soul Cleansing Flower." Xiaoshuai snorted.
But Fu Muyu was not far away from Dongluo for long. About half an hour later, he was surprised to find that he had sunk to the bottom of the mass burial valley!
Corpses were everywhere, coffins were broken, and red bones were everywhere.
None of those things imagined!
The bottom of the mass burial valley was just ordinary gravel, with no insects, no moss, nothing. It was eerily silent.
"Strange? Didn't you tell me that there was a place to dump the corpse? Why didn't you see a single corpse?" Xiaoshuai blinked.
Mu Yu also didn't understand. Even if there were no ghost disciples there, there must at least be corpses, right? If there is no body, just some coffins will do! Even the sawdust wouldn't make Mu Yu feel a little bit normal, but what would happen to the completely clean bottom
"Maybe some ghoul ate all the dead people, right?" Long Teng guessed.
"Ghouls can't eat coffins, right?"