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Chapter 489: Underground Cave

At the same time, outside the cave, several divine lights came through the sky, like a meteor, and after falling into the air, they all stopped together. Looking at the green light column that was reaching the sky and earth, they couldn't help but frown on their faces...

"How did they enter here? This place is completely surrounded by primitive divine light. There is no way to know how many primitive divine lights are contained in the yellow maple leaves. How could they enter this cave!" An old man with an old face looked at the cave below for a long time and a look of unwillingness appeared on his face.

In fact, not only him, but everyone else present was like this. Chongbao was right in front of them, but they could not get it. How could this make them willing to go in? But there was no way to go? This undoubtedly made them feel even more frustrated.

"Old man ghost, what should I do? Do you have any good solutions?" a man shouted in the air, shouting at the old man with an old face.

The old man turned his head and looked at him, his eyes shrank, and then a gloomy smile appeared on his face. Then he turned his palm and a dark black light ball appeared in his hand. Then he suddenly raised his body and the black light ball in his hand fell to the ground.

"Go away quickly, this is the Yinming Magic Ball!"

"Old man ghost, you want to kill us!"

"I'll settle the score with you later, let's go quickly!"

“…”

The moment the black light ball fell, everyone present noticed the light ball. Then they began to run around like frightened sheep. Although they were still saying harsh words, no one dared to stay.

"boom!!!!"

A huge explosion sounded, like a thunder on the ground, igniting the thick maple leaves below. Countless black flames began to sweep out, and the explosive power generated radiated to a huge range.

The original divine light hidden under the maple leaves was exposed at this moment. They were like snakes coming out of the hole, raging on the ground with their teeth and claws. All the black flames that were touched by them were swallowed up. Some of the original divine lights even rose into the air, wrapping up several figures in the sky that were not enough to fly away, and quickly pulled them into it. They melted away without even making a scream.

"Old man ghost, please give my senior brother the order!"

When everyone in the sky looked at the raging divine light below with lingering fear, a figure killed out angrily, and a cold flying sword flew out of his hand. After hovering in the sky, it directly stabbed the old ghost man, like a poisonous snake that stuck out its tongue and swallowed its prey.

The old man ghost seemed to have known that this would happen. He sneered, and then a huge phantom appeared behind him. The phantom was blurry, but a trace of human form could be seen, and he was holding a piece of miserable mourning stick in his hand.

Then the old man's wrist trembled, and the ghost behind him also moved. The mourning stick immediately hit the head of the flying figure. In an instant, he was a little lost and he was stunned.

The old ghost smiled grimly, and his figure shook on his head. Then he stepped heavily on the other person's head and stepped directly on the other person's head. He actually stepped on him directly.

It doesn't matter if he stepped on it, but he directly stepped on the man to the ground. The countless primitive divine lights below were like fierce beasts, and began to chew on the other party's flesh and blood, but in the blink of an eye, they had completely disappeared.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but feel a cold wind coming from behind. They gradually retreated, and then looked at the old man ghost vigilantly. One of the middle-aged men wearing gossip Taoist robe couldn't help but say, "Old man ghost, what do you mean?"

The old ghost smiled, and the vicious look on his face became even stronger. Then he looked at the other party and then looked at the others. He said: "You group of wastes also want to get treasures. I'm afraid they have been killed by him before they found anyone. It's my reason for me to do this. You don't need to know, nor do you need to know. My old ghost doesn't need to report to you when doing things!"

His words made the others around him feel angry. Although the strongest among the dozen people was the old man ghost, the others should not be underestimated when they joined forces. Even if the old man ghost is strong, they cannot kill them all.

"Old Ghost, you are too rampant. Are you not afraid that we will unite to take you down? As far as I know, many sects outside have offered to buy you at high prices, and you have killed many monks over the years, and your value is probably not bad. Just I know that you have a mando evil flower in your hand. This is an amazing treasure trove!" A man with a red face smiled coldly at the old Ghost. He was burly, but he was extremely vicious and vicious, and liked to kill his opponents.

As soon as his words came out, the monks around him suddenly felt their eyes lit up. Their eyes couldn't help but look at the old man ghost, and slowly became hot.

The old man ghost smiled strangely and ignored the eyes of these people. He glanced at the other party with contempt, and then said, "Yes, I do have a mando evil flower on my body. If you have the ability, you can grab it. I'll wait for you below!"

After saying that, he fell to the ground without waiting for these people to react and ignored the original divine light that swarmed around. Just as everyone was surprised, a blood light suddenly burst out from the old ghost man's body. There seemed to be some snow-white color in the blood light, like snowflakes in the cold winter, and looked extremely beautiful.

"The blood of the winter, he... actually has such a thing!"

"No wonder he wanted to arouse the original divine light here. It turned out that he was afraid that someone would take the opportunity to enter the cave, so he was just like this. In this way, if your magic power is too high, he can enter with the blood of the winter. No one else can enter at all!" someone explained.

It was not until this moment that everyone truly reflected what the old man Gui was trying to do. At the same time, his anger towards him became deeper. Some people even cursed him, hoping that he could die directly inside, and it would be best to be captured directly by the one who possessed the treasure.

Liu Muqing didn't stay at the entrance of the cave for a long time. He could already feel that this strange cave was a little different. It is very likely that an unknown war had happened here. As for who the two sides of the battle, he didn't know, but he could feel one thing, that is, their strength was not weak, at least much stronger than him.

The cracked bronze shield, the broken heavy sword, and the remains of some talismans still remaining on the ground, all of which indicate that a shocking battle had occurred before this place.

Mu Qiuran was following Liu Muqing all the time. He was surprised when he looked at the swords, but he thought more about how to escape from this place and how to break free from this person's clutches. He felt that it must be dangerous to be with this person, so for his own life, he still felt that he should stay away from this place.

Suddenly, a sound of shaking sound came from outside the cave. The cave, which was not very strong, became a little shaking at this moment, and some gravel fell down directly. Some of the soft land underground collapsed, and some black holes appeared, making people feel extremely uncomfortable, as if there was a yin energy coming out of it.

Liu Muqing couldn't help but look back and then frowned. This primitive divine light was extremely powerful. It not only could devour people's magic power, but also did not let go of the power of spiritual consciousness, so he knew nothing about what happened in the outside world.

However, an explosion in this environment is not a good thing. It will not only cause the primitive divine light riots outside, but will also block their retreat. Now they have no way to return from the original way, which means that they will only have to find a way out, otherwise they will have to be trapped in this place for the rest of their lives.

"The person who does all this seems to be a vicious person, otherwise he would not be so extreme!" Liu Muqing thought secretly.

Taking back his mind, Liu Muqing then looked at the collapsed underground holes. The underground holes were constantly emitting a cold and cold air, just like the breath of a zombie, giving people an extremely cold feeling.

"Go down!"

Mu Qiuran was stunned, looked at Liu Muqing in shock, and said in surprise: "What?"

Liu Muqing's eyes sterned, and then kicked out. With this guy's thin body, he could not resist his huge force at all. He kicked him directly into the hole. Only a desolate scream and curse sounded in the hole, echoing endlessly.

Hearing the constant sound, Liu Muqing's heart couldn't help but widen, and then a little body under her feet turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared.

I don’t know how many meters deep the dark holes were deep into the ground, but Liu Muqing felt that there were some extremely complex auras in this hole. Some of these auras were cold and some were upright, some were as sharp as sword energy, while others were as surging and burning as a flame explosion. Such a complex aura kept hovering in the bottomless hole. They corroded and cut off the surrounding walls, and finally formed such a hole that was more than one meter wide but didn’t know how deep it was.

A glimmer of light appeared from below, and then Liu Muqing felt Muqiuran's breath. He should have fallen steadily on the ground. He was shining around with light techniques, but he did not move rashly, and seemed extremely careful.

Whoosh!

Liu Muqing fell to the ground, looked at Mu Qiuran beside him, and then said hypocritically: "Are you okay?"

Mu Qiuran instantly saw through Liu Muqing's hypocrisy. He couldn't help but curl his lips, with an angry expression on his face, but he was helpless. Although he was not as skilled as others, he was now obsessed with the other party's words, and his entire life and death were controlled by others.

"If I could beat you, I would have to take you down!" Mu Qiuran muttered in a low voice, his face was bulging, and his appearance looked extremely cute. If the woman on Earth saw it, she would definitely scream abnormally.

Liu Muqing smiled slightly and then said, "Why might we make a bet?"

Mu Qiuran couldn't help but raise her head, looked at Liu Muqing in confusion, and then asked vigilantly: "What are you betting on?"

"I bet you can't beat me in five hundred years. Let's use five hundred years as the limit. If you beat me before that, I will give you advice and I will not regret it. Even if you ask me to eat shit, I will not complain, and vice versa, how about it?" Liu Muqing looked at the other party with a smile.

Liu Muqing was like a treacherous little fox, and he was waiting for Mu Qiuran to take the bait. He looked at people very accurately and knew that this person was an extremely proud person, otherwise he would not have no sects. It was because he looked down on these surrounding sects that he did not think about joining them. He gave him five hundred years to practice hard to surpass himself. He had no reason to refuse. If he refused, it would directly destroy his own nature.

Mu Qiuran thought for a while, then pondered for a while, and said, "I can agree to this, but you can't drive me for the past five hundred years. I have to practice seriously and not waste time on other things!"

Liu Muqing spread his hands and signaled him to casually, but he added: "I won't drive you to do anything in the past five hundred years, but if I have trouble, you still need to take action. After all, you have lost to me once!"

After finalizing the bet, Liu Muqing did not bother the other party anymore, but looked at the place seriously.

The place they are now in can be said to be a huge underground hole, as if there was a city built here back then, with an extremely huge area and a feeling that it was impossible to see at a glance.

In this ruin, there are countless corpses contained in them. Most of these corpses have completely withered, just like the yellow leaves in autumn. They can be gently pinched with their hands and turned into pieces. However, from the luster above, it can be seen that these people must be powerful people when they survive.

"Dark golden skeleton... This person's skeleton is actually dark golden. So doesn't this mean that his Buddhist golden body has reached its peak and is just one step away from being able to survive the catastrophe and become a real Buddha?" Liu Muqing walked in the huge ruins, and suddenly turned his eyes and saw a body hidden in the dust.

The dark and golden bones had completely lost their luster. He was like a dead tree that had completely lost its vitality. He could crush it with just one hand holding it hard.

Mu Qiuran took a look and couldn't help saying, "I'm afraid there have been tens of thousands of years here, otherwise it wouldn't have become like this. The strength of these people should be the Mahayana stage and have not yet ascended to become immortals. If they really ascended to become immortals, their bodies should not have withered!"

Liu Muqing looked around and thought about everything in his heart. Gradually, he realized that this place was actually a good practice site, which made him a little flattered. He then looked carefully and said to Mu Qiuran: "Now we can't leave this place either. I also need to refine the treasure in my hand, so you will be fine!"

After saying that, he ignored Mu Qiuran and began to arrange formations around him, throwing out the spirit stones piece by piece. The already blurred ground had become completely impossible to see the figure, as if there was a piece missing.

Mu Qiuran couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this. He was extremely afraid of Liu Muqing's illusion, but he didn't come first. The other party had such financial resources and had acquired so many formations. Even if he entered these formations, it would take some trouble, let alone others.

Seeing Liu Muqing disappear, Mu Qiuran couldn't help feeling relaxed. Although his childlike body was mature, sometimes he still had a childlike heart. Looking at such a large area of ​​ruins, he couldn't help but feel a hint of urge to explore.

However, all this was not hidden from Liu Muqing's eyes. He looked at Mu Qiuran quietly, and then looked in another direction. There was nothing, there was no figure, and there was only a statue that had not yet been completely broken, standing in place, but the dust of history had completely wrapped it up and looked extremely broken.

"It's good to pretend, but unfortunately it's not as good as Sun Raojiao's puppet technique. It seems so weird that something that is not the same era appears here. But it's good. Seeing who is entering here, the two of them may be able to see some clues after fighting!" Liu Muqing couldn't help but smile, and then slowly hid in the formation.

Mu Qiuran searched for dozens of things in a row, but found nothing. These things were either completely broken and had no value, or they had turned into a pair of powder after years of erosion. This made him a little depressed and gradually lost patience with this place.

However, at this moment, a slight silver light suddenly appeared from the phantom and pierced towards Mu Qiuran's neck with an extremely fast speed. The silver light flashed and did not disappear, and then directly escaped into the neck and disappeared.

"Gaga... I've hit my ghost needle. You have to be driven by me. Next, I'll use you to explore the way!" The old ghost slowly walked out of the phantom, like a zombie and ghost monster.

Bang!

However, the next moment, Mu Qiuran's body suddenly twisted and disappeared, like a mirage, turning into nothingness.

"Illusion!!"

The old man ghost couldn't help but be shocked, then stopped and looked around vigilantly, but found that the scene had completely changed around at this moment. There was still an ink-black underground cave here and there, which had completely turned into a grassy grassland.

"If it weren't for being a ghost boy in the illusion array, he could actually set up the illusion array silently. I admire him!" The old ghost smiled and said with a fist.

"Who do I think it's like this? It turns out that it's old man ghost. I said why do you always feel a cool breath behind you? Why are you doing here forever? Want to kill me?" Mu Qiuran slowly walked from the depths of the grassland. He could only take several kilometers in one step, and then appeared directly in front of the old man ghost.
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