As it turned out, Du Yu was overthinking.
When the bus drove out of the city gate, no one from the Purple Lion Legion dared to stop it.
It was the first time that the driver drove so fast, and also the first time that he dared to act wildly on the Purple Lions’ territory.
After the vehicle had traveled for more than 20 kilometers, a mysterious and mysterious place standing in the wilderness came into everyone's sight.
Unlike the Great Xia Demonic Realm, the houses on this street outside Wanshou’s home are all made of stone and look dilapidated.
There are so-called hotels and shops, but they all look like shady shops.
"We're...we're here." The driver said stutteringly.
However, there was silence in the car and no one spoke.
"Let's go." Yang Qingqing said softly, shaking her wrist slightly.
With the sound of clear and pleasant copper bells, Ukhesh suddenly flew up towards a purple scarf soldier.
"Ah." The man with the purple scarf on his head screamed and hurriedly reached out to hug the commander.
It seemed that Uhesh still had a trace of life in him, but his expression was dull and his eyes were empty, as if his soul had been sucked out.
Yang Qingqing stood up and walked forward, signaling to the three Purple Scarf Soldiers: "You guys take him to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Beasts and bury him."
"ah."
"Okay, okay." The three Purple Scarf Army soldiers didn't dare to say anything. They supported their boss and hurriedly walked under the car.
Yang Qingqing and Du Yu also got off the car.
But when Du Yu walked to the door of the car, he turned to the tour guide Ai Nuola and said, "We will not participate in the subsequent routes. You don't have to wait for us."
Hearing this, the tourists on the bus all breathed a sigh of relief.
These two Great Xia demon controllers are indeed powerful, but after all, this is the territory of the Purple Lion Legion.
If we continue to ride in the same car with these two people, everyone will be in trouble when the Purple Lion Army comes to our door!
When these two people got off the car at the gate of Wanshou’s house, it was tantamount to informing the Purple Lion Army of their whereabouts.
Ainu's expression was complicated: "Okay, sir. Please be careful."
Du Yu said nothing more and walked out of the car.
From afar, at the gate of the strange land, there were several men with purple scarves on their heads, approaching three younger brothers in purple scarves, as if they wanted to ask something.
The Purple Lion Legion is indeed a force that controls one side.
Even the realm of demons and spirits is under their control.
However, under Yang Qingqing's gaze, facing the questions of the purple-scarf guards, the three purple-scarf brothers did not dare to say anything.
They didn't think they had found the organization, nor did they think these guards could be their backers!
I saw three purple-scarf younger brothers waving their hands, pushing the purple-scarf guards away, and then helping their boss into the Tomb of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Du Yu's eyes swept across the dilapidated gate and saw an extremely desolate scene.
The Tomb of Ten Thousand Beasts was built based on a huge corpse.
This mountain of white bones towering like a mountain is none other than the Yueshan Lion, a totem from Eastern Persia.
This is a Yueshan lion that has broken through to become a saint. In the past, it also established its own demon civilization.
As to when it became a saint and why it died, it is no longer possible to find out.
All that Yueshan Lion left to the world is this creepy "Tomb of Ten Thousand Beasts".
Under the gloomy and frosty sky, the huge corpse of Yueshan Lion looked extremely tragic!
There was no trace of flesh and blood on the corpse, which must have been eaten by living creatures.
Even so, this huge corpse still stands here.
His spleen is present to all living beings when he is alive, and his influence still remains after his death!
Against the backdrop of the majestic Yueshan Lion's corpse, the rest of the skeletons seemed so tiny.
"Heh..." Du Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
It is worthy of being called the "Tomb of Ten Thousand Beasts", it is completely a burial place!
Du Yu had excellent eyesight and saw endless corpses of all kinds.
Some are monsters, some are... people.
Or should I say, more people.
I don’t know how many East Persian people are buried here…
"Do you smell it?" Yang Qingqing looked at the Tomb of Ten Thousand Beasts from afar with a hint of lament in her eyes.
Du Yu sniffed and whispered, "It smells very rotten."
“Hmm…” Yang Qingqing responded softly and glanced at the Purple Lion Army soldiers guarding the gate.
Perhaps they had received the reminder from the purple-turbaned brother, so they did not dare to rush forward and only communicated with each other privately. The bus behind the master and the apprentice had already sped away.
It seems that no one wants to visit the tourist attractions anymore, and tourists just want to find the nearest safe place as quickly as possible.
Du Yu: "That group of people..."
Inside the Tomb of Ten Thousand Beasts, there was a mixture of dirt and bones, and the terrain was uneven. Du Yu clearly noticed that there were demon tamers in there. He even saw demon spirits wandering around.
Against this backdrop, that evil spirit seemed to have transformed into a ghost, making one's hair stand on end.
Du Yu was puzzled and asked, "Why would someone come here to practice?"
If it is for the earth demon's breath, how much can the dead Yueshan Lion provide to the demon tamer
Judging from their ethnicity, the demon fighters in the field are obviously not locals.
They came here from afar, this...
"Other continents are not twin tree civilizations, so naturally there is no bottomless battlefield." Yang Qingqing sighed softly, "Even for us Daxia people, the bottomless pit cannot provide such an environment."
Du Yu turned to look at Master Qing, waiting for what to say next.
Yang Qingqing said softly: "Maybe it's because of observing impermanence and seeing sadness and suffering."
Du Yu: “Ah?”
Yang Qingqing put one hand on Du Yu's back and rubbed it gently: "I don't know about others. If one day, I asked you to come here to practice, it was for this. Here, bones are piled up like mountains, and lonely ghosts are wandering.
Everywhere I look there is death, no life.
When practicing here, one can face fear and let go of compassion.
Du Yu opened his mouth, but for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
"Ring-ring-ring~" Yang Qingqing's wrist suddenly trembled.
Du Yu turned his head and saw that in the far distance of Wanshou's house, several people who were dragging Wu Heshi suddenly screamed and scattered.
Five monsters jumped out of Uhesh's body!
Blade Shin Earth Rhino, Explosive Stone, Stone String Eagle...
The most eye-catching one is a majestic Yueshan lion.
"listen… "
"Roar!!!" The monsters that had been imprisoned for a long time were frightened, angry, and terribly violent, bringing themselves to a moment of life and death.
The first thing they did when they escaped was a pure act of self-rescue, without distinguishing between friend or foe, and immediately launched a round of magical bombardment.
After all, to them, Wuhesh is already dead, because the contract has been torn up long ago and Wuhesh's spirit has been destroyed.
Several purple-scarf brothers were unable to dodge and screamed in fear, desperately summoning monsters in an attempt to fight against them.
Only the stone eagle fled at an incredible speed, flying away without looking back...
"Let's go." Yang Qingqing said softly, turned around and started walking.
Du Yu took a look at the chaotic Tomb of Ten Thousand Beasts and saw many monsters following the sounds and lurking quietly to hunt.
The guards at the door were in a panic and were talking loudly about something.
One of them looked at the master and disciple, as if he wanted to call them to stop, but his eyes met Du Yu's and he couldn't say a word.
Du Yu turned and left, quickly catching up with Master Qing.
"Do you find me a little strange?" Yang Qingqing turned her head and looked at her disciple.
Du Yu said in a deep voice: "These vicious and evil people deserve to die."
Yang Qingqing smiled: "You didn't answer my question."
Du Yu: "I know that Master Qing was born in the military and fought his way up on the battlefield."
I'm used to your kindness to the world, now it's time to see
The division's thunderous approach against the enemy.
Yang Qingqing raised her eyebrows slightly. Although it was still not a direct response, the answer was very clear.
She summoned Fenghenju, sat down gracefully, and motioned for Du Yu to mount the horse: "From the perspective of combat power, the degree of destruction you can bring to this world has surpassed me." Du Yu jumped lightly and mounted behind the ghost horse.
"Zui Lu Lu Yi" Feng Henju neighed, took off with the wind, jumped onto a rock more than ten meters high, and his figure quickly disappeared into the forest.
After entering the dense forest, the horse slowed down.
In front, Yang Qingqing continued: "You have ancient spiritual weapons and ancient demon saints, which are enough to cause a devastating blow to most of the creatures in the world."
I know you have a deep emotional bond with them.
But in another sense, they are knives in your hand. What you do with them is up to you.”
Until now, Master Qing has not given him much guidance.
The time that Du Yu remembered most vividly was also the only time he went to the Monster Spirit Academy in all the time he had been enrolled there.
At that time, Master Qing extended a vine from between his fingers, gently touched his heart, and told Du Yu: "Protect it well."
Now, another lesson.
Master Qing seemed to take his first execution of a human very seriously
Du Yu responded seriously: "Master Qing, I know how dangerous I am to this world. I also know what to do and who the enemy is."
"Okay." Yang Qingqing did not continue on this topic. After all, she would always stay by his side in the long road ahead.
What's more, along the way, Du Yu never gave her any worries.
It was only because of her status as a master and her excessive concern that she said this.
Yang Qingqing continued: "Ask that person if there is a deep valley with bamboo forest nearby."
"Yes." Du Yu closed his eyes, contacted the Yingzhan Tower through the spiritual contract, and informed it of his target.
Ying Qianta: "The bamboo forest in the deep valley?"
Du Yu: "Yes, please ask for me."
Inside the Shadow Disk Tower, the woman in black mist hung a black umbrella in both hands, looking up at the creature hanging in the air, struggling in pain.
She raised her hands and tapped the ground lightly with the tip of the umbrella.
As time went by, Ukhish's screams became a little quieter.
The woman in the black mist: "Is there a bamboo forest hidden in the deep valley nearby?"
“Ha... ha..." Wuheshi was clearly a demon spirit, but he seemed to have a physical body. He was gasping for breath, his whole body shaking with pain.
Black Mist Woman: "3, 2..."
Ukhish ignored him and shouted, "No, there is no bamboo forest. We don't have bamboo here!"
The woman in the black mist raised her hand: "Wrong answer."
“Ah! Ah… Yes! Yes, yes, yes!”
"where?"
"East, southeast, Moon Lion Mountain!"
Ukhish said in a trembling voice: "I don't know if there is a bamboo forest there, but no one is allowed to approach there. It is a forbidden area for the Purple Lions."
The woman in the black mist: "People from your organization are not allowed to enter?"
"Yes, yes. Even I cannot set foot in there. I will be executed on the spot."
"Heh." The black mist woman sneered, "It seems that it won't be long before many people will come to accompany you."
Ukhish begged, "I can lead the way for your master, let me, let me go... ahhh!!!"
Yingpanta looked at the prisoner silently for a moment, then slowly closed his black misty eyes: "Master."
Du Yu's heart moved: "Any news?"
Shadow Tower: "Southeast, Moon Lion Mountain."