Chapter 388

They approached the village warily.

The closer you are to the village, the stronger the smell of death.

Near the entrance of the village, the strong dead spirit diffused out, which had a great impact on people's life essence.

Your innocent body is very strong and your vital energy is as vigorous as a dragon, but you don't feel much discomfort.

Shangguan wanwan has a high realm, and his life essence is not weak. He can resist this dead spirit.

But Lilia is different. Her life essence is the weakest.

In the face of such stillness, she obviously felt that her life essence was affected and slowly lost.

"Lilia, step back."

Jun Wuxie couldn't help saying when he saw her pale face.

Lilia didn't insist either. She stepped back for a distance and didn't stop until her life essence was no longer lost.

At this time, at the entrance of the village, two stone coffins were opened with a bang.

Two men in broken armor, pale and cold in eyes came out.

They raised their spears, pointed forward and said without emotion, "strangers are not allowed to enter!"

"Roar!"

Just as their voice fell, Jun Wuxie and Shangguan wanwan had not had time to respond.

There was a violent roar in the village.

From dozens of sarcophagus placed under a towering ancient tree in the village!

Those sarcophagus roared and shook. There were dark iron chains on the surface of the sarcophagus, which were made to clank and light up strange runes.

"Leave quickly, or you will die!"

Two guards at the entrance of the village spoke coldly.

Jun Wuxie's eyelids beat and stared at the village.

What kind of village is this?

They are about to retreat.

A gray dead palm appeared out of thin air over the ancient trees in the village.

The palm dropped the gray rune, condensed the array, and shook down.

A buzz.

The whole ground shook a few times.

In an instant, the shaking sarcophagus calmed down, and the roar inside gradually stopped.

"Well, after thousands of years, I didn't expect strangers to come to the place where I buried my family."

There was an old voice in the village.

Then an old man and two middle-aged people came out of a coffin like house.

They were dressed in coarse cloth, washed white, but not damaged.

Whether the old man or the two middle-aged, his face was a little pale, which was like a dead man.

The moment they appeared, the strong breath of death rolled up like an ocean, covering the sky.

However, in the spirit of death, Jun Wuxie felt a strong and pure vitality.

"Elder, are you the burial clan?"

Jun Wuxie was shocked and asked.

The three who appeared were very strong and unfathomable.

It's easy for them to kill themselves.

But he didn't feel killing and hostility in them.

"Little brother, do you know the burial clan?"

The old man and two middle-aged people flashed in front of Jun Wuxie and Shangguan wanwan.

A breath of suffocating death is coming.

However, they converged in an instant.

The suffocation feeling of Jun Wuxie and Shangguan wanwan disappeared instantly, and his face was not very good-looking.

These three are terrible.

Just the natural smell of death can suffocate them.

What kind of strength is this?

"Didn't you say that you are the burial clan?" Jun Wuye shrugged and said, "I didn't know the burial clan before. Dare you ask, elder, what kind of ethnic group are you

"An ethnic group between the living and the dead." the old man answered casually, and then said, "when everything reaches the extreme of time, it may be reversed. Have you ever heard that the extreme of life is death, and the extreme of death is life? My burial family is living to death."

He just dropped his voice.

In the village, a gray vortex suddenly appeared over the ancient tree.

A bloody body fell out of the vortex and hit the ground.

When Jun Wuxie and Shangguan wanwan saw such a picture, their pupils all contracted.

Then, several burials in the village carried a sarcophagus under the tree, put the bloody body into the coffin, wrapped the coffin with black iron chain, and finally placed the sarcophagus under the tree.

"That's..."

Jun Wuxie points to the vortex on the ancient trees in the village.

"What's that? If my little brother can grow up to that point in the future, you will naturally understand." the old man patted Jun innocent on the shoulder and said, "I look after you. People who can survive the big day fire are not things in the pool."

As soon as this remark came out, Jun Wuxie and Shangguan wanwan were shocked.

Jun Wuye was shocked that how could the old man who buried the family know that he had survived the big day fire?

Shangguan wanwan was shocked that the little man could survive the big day fire!

How terrible is the big day fire?

Lust robbery has left her and Mu Xuelan helpless, not to mention the three disasters.

Dayi fire is the most terrible of the three disasters!

The Mu Xuelan held in Jun Wuxie's arms was incredible at this time.

This shameless thief is really impressive.

"Little brother, it's fate that you can come here." the old man looked at Mu Xuelan in his arms and said, "your female companion, the soul origin has been damaged. If it is not repaired in time, I'm afraid it will be destroyed when you cross the holy sect disaster in the future."

"Please give me some advice!"

When Jun Wuye heard the old man say this, the first reaction in his heart was that the old man was unfathomable, or he had a way to help Mu Xuelan!

"When you go to the west, you will see a city called the city of corpse burial, which was once an abandoned place for our burial family. Go through the city and continue to go west, and you can see a black mountain."

"The elder said that there was something on that black mountain that could save my girlfriend?"

"Yes." the old man nodded and said, "that mountain is called soul refining mountain. It can gather souls and refine them into [soul marrow liquid], which can nourish and repair your partner's soul."

"Thank you, master!"

Jun Wuxie was surprised and pleased. The guidance given by the old burying family was very useful.

Before that, he didn't know where to look for [spiritual pulp fluid]. Now that he has a precise position, the rest is how to get it.

"Here is a soul protecting talisman. Take it." the old man handed over this yellowing ancient talisman and said, "the top of soul refining mountain is full of soul refining power, and the [soul marrow liquid] is on the top of the mountain. The closer you are to the top of the mountain, the more soul will bear the pain of soul refining. Few people in the world can endure that kind of torture. This talisman can protect your soul and reduce the pain of soul refining."

"The elder is very kind, and the younger generation will keep it in mind. If there is a chance in the future, Yongquan will repay you!"

"As for how to repay kindness, I said that my little brother is destined for our family. You will understand in the future."

Jun Wuxie didn't think much. He said goodbye and was ready to leave.

After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and said, "I have one more thing to ask you for advice. How can I leave this secret world and return to the outside world?"

"In the west, when you get to lianhun mountain, go on and finally see a huge ancient city called Tongyou city. In that city, you will find a way to leave."

"Elder, I'm leaving now!"

Jun Wuxie and Shangguan wanwan left.

Lilia waited for them in front. The four returned the same way and soon disappeared into sight.

"Elder, why did you let him go to Tongyou ancient city?"

The old man looked at the two middle-aged people and said meaningfully: "although they will be driven away from the outside world after staying in this world for a certain time, leaving the ancient city of Tongyou is the way he should go. He needs to be contaminated with the power of grinding wheel."

"Is it too early? He's too low now. I'm afraid he can't bear it."

"Not early, he will step into the realm of a master and condense the wheel of life. The origin of life has been soaked with a lot of dark power. It is the right choice to eliminate it as soon as possible."

"Oh, is he really the one chosen by the Lord?"

"Whether it is or not, I believe the master must have arrangements."

"I really hope that we still have the day to kill back and end the endless nightmare..."

"Yes, one day!"

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