Weapon Master

Chapter 967: Monument of the Dead

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The dark pit is unknown how deep it is, and the extremely rich death energy is like clouds and mist, billowing and stirring.

The wings on Tang Huan's back stretched out, circling and slowly sinking. At this time, his body was no longer covered with green flames. The "Nine Spirit Birds of the Netherworld" was squatting on his right shoulder, and nine-colored rays of light continued to flow from his body. It overflowed and covered Tang Huan's body, flowing like water.

This nine-colored radiant light completely blocked the invasion of the surrounding death energy, making Tang Huan feel much more relaxed.

This pit is a completely dark world.

Since entering the cave, Tang Huan has never seen a trace of light coming from this black hole. Tang Huan just kept flapping his wings, unaware of the passage of time.

"Jiuling, are you sure there is a passage to the middle of the 'Secret World of Heaven'?"

I don't know how long it took, but Tang Huan finally couldn't help but ask. He no longer calls the "Nine Spirit Bird of the Netherworld" "Senior Netherworld" or "little thing", but uses the word "Nine Spirits". According to the little guy, this is the name it gave to himself. name.

"Absolutely true!"

Jiuling nodded repeatedly and almost swore, "I have been to the Lingyun Mountains several times, always through this passage. Don't worry, brother, we will get there soon."

"Well!"

“…”

Tang Huan had no choice but to hold back his temper and continue sinking to the bottom of the pit with Jiuling.

Facts have proved that Jiuling is indeed difficult to trust. It said it would come to the end "soon", but it took at least a few hours before Tang Huan came to the end.

Tang Huan made a rough estimate and found that he had been flying in this pothole for almost twelve hours.

Of course, if we can quickly reach the Lingyun Mountains in the middle of the "Secret World of Heaven" from here, these twelve hours will be completely worth it.

"Brother, go this way!"

Jiuling pointed his right wing forward and to the left.

Tang Huan gathered his wings and ran forward. It was estimated that after another hour or two, some light finally appeared in the boundless darkness.

"Right there!"

Jiuling became a little excited.

Tang Huan was slightly refreshed and sped up, and the light became more and more intense.

About two-quarters of an hour later, Tang Huan finally stopped. What appeared in sight was a huge monument hundreds of meters high. The monument was crystal clear and as white as snow, as if it was carved from an extremely huge piece of beautiful jade. It is formed, and the faint aura exudes makes people's souls tremble.

The body of the giant monument and the ground surrounding it for hundreds of meters are shimmering with light and contain countless complicated patterns.

On the ground, every short distance, there seemed to be lines intertwined into a small vortex. Within the vortex, black aura was constantly rising and blending into the surrounding darkness.

That should be death!

"Brother, this is the 'Stele of the Dead', the name I gave it!"

Jiuling waved his two little wings and showed off proudly, "There is a bone sealed in this stele. All the dead energy in this place comes from that bone. In addition to being a seal, this 'Dead Soul Stele' , and another function is to separate the death energy in the bones."

Tang Huan was quite surprised: "The death energy contained in those bones is so majestic?"

"of course."

Jiuling chuckled and said, "According to my estimation, the death energy that has been separated now is probably less than half of the content of the bones." At this point, Jiuling's thoughts revealed unabashed greed. , the little tongue licked the corner of the mouth, looking salivating.

"oh?"

Tang Huan was surprised.

This black hole has existed for countless years. According to Jiuling, this hole has been there since it could remember. Not to mention the death energy that has overflowed from this cave over the long years, the amount of death energy that is still condensed in this cave is immeasurable.

But now, Jiuling actually said that the bones still contained more than half of the death energy!

What kind of bones are there that contain such terrifying death energy

"Brother, let me take you over and have a look."

Jiuling flapped its wings enthusiastically, and under its guidance, Tang Huan quickly turned to the front of the "Stele of the Dead".

At the bottom of the giant monument, there was indeed a black bone standing upright. Judging from its appearance, it looks like a human finger bone, but it is both thick and long, almost two meters long.

Two-meter-long finger bones, are you kidding me

If one finger bone is so long, how huge should the complete body be? How could there be such a giant in the world? Tang Huan shook his head subconsciously, but the next moment, he was startled. The world is so big and full of wonders. Even bones with such a huge amount of death energy can exist. Why can't there be two-meter-long finger bones

After sighing for a long time, Tang Huan regained his composure and said, "Jiuling, where is the passage you mentioned?"

"Brother, please look there."

Jiuling pointed at the bottom of the undead monument.

About one meter away from the base of the monument, there is a strange mark, about the size of a sea bowl, which looks like a colorful lotus blooming proudly, and it is actually lifelike. What's particularly strange is that what Cailian shows is the nine colors on the little guy's body.

That bone is right behind Cailian's mark.

Tang Huan looked at the mark, then at Jiuling, and suddenly his mind moved slightly. Is there any connection between this mark and Jiuling? In a flash of thought, he captured another wisp of Jiuling's thoughts: "Input the power there, and you can open the passage directly to Lingyun Mountain Range."

"In that case, let's proceed without further ado..."

Tang Huan no longer thought about it, but before he finished speaking, Jiuling said sarcastically, "Brother, wait, wait, I have a small request..." Before Tang Huan could respond, Jiuling hurriedly said The second half of the sentence came out, "Can you help me take that phalanx out of the seal?"

"Take out the phalanges?" Tang Huan was slightly startled, his brows furrowed quietly.

"Yep."

Jiuling said with a smile, "Brother, with that phalanx, I won't have to worry about my future cultivation at all. The stronger I am, the greater my help will be to you, brother, isn't it?"

"Aren't you going crazy about gains and losses?"

Tang Huan couldn't help but glance at Jiu Ling with a strange look on his face, "Do you think I, a Zhiyuan Realm monk, have the ability to remove the finger bones from the seal?"

"Brother doesn't know something."

Jiuling chuckled, "During the process of activating the color lotus mark and opening the channel, the seal of the "Dead Soul Monument" will be stagnant for a moment, and the finger bones will be exposed. As long as you seize the opportunity, it is completely possible. Easily remove the phalanx from the seal."

"You actually know so clearly!"

Tang Huan suddenly laughed, "Jiu Ling, did you bring me here to use this passage to go to the Lingyun Mountains? Or secondly, your real purpose is probably this phalanx, right?" It was certain that Jiu Ling had been completely tortured. After controlling it, Tang Huan did not deliberately explore its thoughts. At this moment, Tang Huan captured the emotions hidden in Jiuling's thoughts, but Tang Huan immediately judged its true intention. (To be continued)