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Chapter 217 Strengthening the Guard of the Bone Tomb

 Chapter 218 Take away their kennel!

The two of them were hibernating near a small stronghold.

Lin Qi asked Ye Jian, "Sister Ye, how are your injuries?"

Ye Jian replied carelessly: "It's okay, what's this injury? It won't affect my strength!"

Lin Qi believed this.

After all, she had seen Ye Jian deal with the four-winged green cloud eagle with her own eyes.

During the ambush, Lin Qi took the time to glance at the ranking list.

Without the helper Nigga, Fairy Xihe's points growth has also slowed down.

But no matter how slow it is, it is still faster than Lin Qi and others.

Now she remains in first place with 1,585 points, and the second place is changed to a familiar name, Xie Hanzhi!

Lin Qi always felt a little weird when she looked at this name.

I don’t know if it’s because she is naturally prejudiced against Xie Hanzhi.

The third place is Zheyuan, the little sage of Xuantian Sect, with exactly one thousand points.

Lin Qi looked through the first fifty names carefully, but did not see Tan Yueqing's name, and felt a little worried.

In terms of true strength, Tan Yueqing is not weak.

Is it just bad luck that it hasn’t appeared on the list?

I didn't see Tan Yueqing's name, but Lin Qi's own ranking has been rising.

Thanks to the four-winged green cloud eagle, Lin Qi harvested a batch of high-level green cloud caressing spiritual grass, and her points soared by more than 400. Now she has more than 600, ranking directly at twenty-fifth.

This position is not conspicuous, but if Tan Yueqing pays attention to the rankings, he should be able to see it, right?

Lin Qi didn't know if Tan Yueqing was safe, so she could only work harder to let Tan Yueqing know her situation.

"There's something going on!" Ye Jian suddenly reminded Lin Qi.

Sure enough, every few seconds, a patrol of evil cultivators would come out of the stronghold.

The number of evil cultivators in the small stronghold has also increased by two-thirds, with a patrol team of twelve people, all of whom are mid-stage foundation-building cultivators.

Ye Jian crouched and was about to follow, when Lin Qi suddenly reached out and grabbed her.

"Wait a minute!"

Lin Qi felt a little strange.

"What is the leader holding in his hand?"

The evil cultivator standing at the front of the team was holding a palm-sized black plate covered with a red cloth.

It looks a bit weird in a place like black sandstone, where black sand is flying all over the sky and it is gloomy and difficult to see.

As soon as she finished speaking, a gust of wind and sand blew up, lifting up a corner of the red cloth. The evil cultivator holding the plate quickly reached out to press the red cloth.

A dazzling golden light flashed past.

Although Lin Qi didn't see clearly, she vaguely guessed what was inside.

Golden Sand Bone!

The last time she came to the night world, she used a stratagem to alienate the group leader Qian Cheng and the squad leader Zhao because of the conflict between them.

Lin Qi heard about it at the time, but didn't take it seriously. Later, when disposing of Qian Cheng's body, a small bag of gold sand bones was found on his body.

It is said to be a golden sand bone, but it is actually a bag of golden sand with pretty good hardness.

"Is there anything special about this thing?"

Lin Qi took out two grains of sand and looked at them.

Ye Jian glanced at it and then looked at it again, "Strange, why does it look familiar to me?"

Lin Qi turned to stare at her.

Ye Jian slapped her forehead and lowered her voice excitedly: "I know!"

"Bone tomb!"

Lin Qi's mind was also spinning quickly, "You mean you've seen Jinsha bones in the bone tomb?!"

Ye Jian looked around and whispered: "Yes!"

"When I first arrived in front of the bone tomb to call for formation, a group of evil cultivators came out.

They are probably guarding the outer tomb. This group of monks is not much different from the monks in other strongholds, but their cultivation level is a bit higher."

"But after I blew up the bone tomb, another group of evil cultivators emerged. This group of evil cultivators were wearing black cloaks. I vaguely saw a few people whose hands or feet had an inch of golden bone under their cloaks!"

The situation was critical at that time, and Ye Jian had no time to dwell on these strange places. Now after being reminded by various clues, she remembered it.

Lin Qi lowered her eyes and thought, "So these teams are going to send the Jinsha bones to the bone tomb?"

"The defense of the bone tomb is stronger with each layer. Since the monks in the inner tomb use gold sand to build their bones, it means that the gold sand bones can enhance their strength."

Lin Qi actually suspected that the function of these golden sand bones was just to enhance strength?

If this is really the case, why send it to the bone tomb with great fanfare?

This posture seems to be doing something big.

Ye Jian didn't think about it as much as she did, and said straightforwardly: "It doesn't matter what it is used for, just grab someone and ask it!"

"But now there are more than a dozen mid-stage foundation-building cultivators in one team. If we want to arrest one person, we have to deal with a group of people... If the noise is too loud, it will easily disturb other evil cultivator teams nearby."

Ye Jian glanced at her curiously, "Sister Xiaoqi, are you scared?"

The provoking general Falin Qi often uses it on others, but now that she has experienced it herself, she cannot resist.

"Who said that?!"

Lin Qi puffed up her chest, "I can escape even if I can't win. I'm just worried about Senior Sister Ye's injuries!"

Ye Jian patted her chest and said, "I have no problem at all!"

"There are twelve monks in a team, let's see who can finish it first!"

One person versus six mid-stage foundation-building monks?

"Come just come!" Lin Qi gritted her teeth and shouted, she was not afraid.

"There are two teams guarding here. One has just left to deliver the golden sand bones, and the remaining one..."

Before Lin Qi could finish speaking, Ye Jian had already rushed out impatiently.

She vaguely heard Ye Jian's excited shouting, "Take their kennel!"

Lin Qi: "..."

Lin Qi, who was half a beat slower, was also ignited with fighting spirit. She drew out her sword and rushed out with him.

Senior sister Ye Jian is as tough as ever.

The sword flies and hangs over the stronghold.

The evil cultivator who sensed the danger had just stood up from her stronghold. She had already drawn the long sword in her hand and slashed it down.

The ferocious sword energy rolled up two waves of sword energy out of thin air, which were extremely sharp and extremely oppressive.

The stronghold was split in half in the air.

When the sword fell, a deep pit as deep as five or six meters was created on the ground.

It seems to have left a scar on the ground.

Some monks who didn't react in time were cut in half by her sword.

Blood splashed in all directions, dyeing the black sand red.

There were two other people who ran a step slower, one had his arm broken and the other had his foot broken.

Ye Jian's shocking sword was so powerful that he forcibly suppressed these evil cultivators.

They thought there was a powerful invasion, and they were so frightened that they tensed up and hesitated before rushing forward or escaping.

Lin Qi took advantage of this moment to quietly sneak into the battlefield and reap her lives.

All Xie Xiu's attention was attracted by Ye Jian, and several of them had already drawn their swords and rushed forward.

Lin Qi's God-Decapitating Sword slid silently through the night. The alert Xie Xiu just realized that something was wrong, and his heart had already been pierced.

The God-Slaying Sword was pulled out, blood spattered, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard.

Several evil cultivators nearby noticed something was wrong, and when they moved their eyes, a thundercloud suddenly enveloped their heads.

The thunder was very powerful, and the black and purple thunder shuttled through it, like the power of divine punishment from heaven, frightening this group of evil cultivators into fighting.

A line of thunder, dodge a hundred meters!

Chapter 1, I feel like this dungeon is a bit long... I haven't finished the plot yet. I'll speed it up a bit.
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