At this moment, Wei Fu, who was soundly asleep, turned over. Although clearly asleep, she stretched out a hand and fumbled around the edge of the bed until she caught a piece of fabric from Long Yin's dress. She smacked her lips a few times, then fell asleep with a sweet smile on her face.
Seeing how Wei Fu relied on Long Yin wholeheartedly, Long Guang no longer wondered why his grandson was so protective of her.
The dragon clan has always been protective of their own people, and he knew that Long Yin treated Wei Fu as one of his own.
He said in a deep voice: "Yin'er, you can't protect this little girl now."
Long Yin lowered his eyes. He knew that he was still too weak.
but……
He looked at Long Guang again: "Grandfather, after sending her back to her brother, I will enter the Bone Mountain."
A trace of heartache flashed across Long Guang's eyes, but he immediately said, "Now that you've grown up, you can go if you've made up your mind."
The Dragon Clan's Bone Mountain is the burial place of the Dragon Clan's gods. The fallen ancestors of the Dragon Clan used their bodies to create a secret place for their descendants.
There are many opportunities in that secret realm, but also many hardships. If you are not careful, you will lose your life. Many dragons are unwilling to enter the trial again after entering once.
While Long Yin was talking to Long Guang, Ming Yao and Coffin Board each found a room to rest. The two of them had absorbed enormous power in the boundless land, and this power had not yet been refined, so they needed to refine the power well.
On Mingyao's side, he calmly refined the power he had gained, hoping that he would not have the chance to be beaten into pieces again, nor did he want to be mocked by Long Yin again. He was not even as good as Wei Fu, that little brat.
As he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a bewitching voice in his mind: "Do you want power?"
"Want to become powerful?"
"Then let's go to the Purple Bamboo Forest!"
Mingyao, who was originally practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, but the light in his eyes had disappeared, becoming dull and wooden.
The moment he stood up and opened his eyes, everything around him disappeared.
He asked doubtfully, "Where is the Purple Bamboo Forest?"
The voice said, "Give me your whole heart and soul, and I will take you to the Purple Bamboo Forest."
Mingyao stopped talking. He opened the door and left Lingyun Sect silently without disturbing anyone.
He walked out so openly, but the people outside Lingyun Sect seemed unable to see or feel him, and the coffin lid was still resting in his room.
The two dragons, Long Yin and Long Guang, were talking in low voices in Wei Fu's room, while the two dragons, Long Xi and Long Huang, were guarding outside, still with expressionless faces.
Mingyao left Lingyun Sect and floated towards Arakawa. After the war, Arakawa was really desolate, and there were many evil cultivators who were killed on the ground of Arakawa.
After Long Yin led them away, the evil cultivators of Arakawa tried to escape, but they were all killed by the great god-level cultivators released by the evil gods.
Although they had lost their memories of the time when they were controlled by the evil god, they knew that they had not succeeded in ascending and that it was the evil god who had prevented them from ascending.
What is the point of working so hard to cultivate immortality? Isn’t it just to be able to ascend successfully one day?
So how could those in the Great God Realm not be angry?
Mingyao seemed to be blind to the corpses and kept walking forward, stepping over the bodies of these people.
In the depths of Arakawa, I actually saw a purple bamboo forest. This purple bamboo forest was very conspicuous in the bare Arakawa. Of course, the land where the purple bamboo forest grew was even more conspicuous.
The masters of the Purple Bamboo Forest grew out of living corpses. It seems not quite accurate to call them corpses because their eyeballs, half of their bodies that were exposed, and their hands that were exposed could move.
It is even more inappropriate to say that they are living people, because they do not have the breath of life at all.
These corpses seemed to have grown out of the earth, with their bodies above the waist exposed, their necks tilted 180 degrees towards the sky, purple-black bamboos growing out of their mouths, and their bodies as white as bones.
Their eyes rolled around randomly and their hands were waving in the air, as if they wanted to catch something, but seemingly without any idea what they were doing.
Their bodies twisted slowly and without any rules or rhythm, and their teeth kept knocking against the bamboo growing out of their mouths, making a "clack clack" sound.
The entire purple bamboo forest looks very strange and terrifying.
Mingyao seemed to be unable to feel the weirdness and horror. Guided by the voice in his head, he walked towards the depths of the purple bamboo forest. As soon as he stepped into the forest, the eyes of those "people" who had originally been out of focus seemed to have found their target. They all stared at Mingyao like wolves and tigers with green light.
Their hands, which were originally waving wildly, all stretched out towards Mingyao, but strangely, they were tearing at each other one meter away from Mingyao.
They seemed to be tearing the air in vain, but in fact, if one had a third-person perspective, one could see that the power that Mingyao absorbed in the vast land was being torn out by these hands.
These hands threw the torn force into their mouths, as if they had eaten some delicious food, and made a hoarse laugh like a blower, which made people's scalps numb.
The "people" who had eaten became more lively and cheerful. They twisted their bodies more and more frequently. The purple bamboos on the "people" who had eaten also changed. Milky white vapor wrapped in gray air began to emit from the tops of the purple bamboos.
If Wei Fu and Long Yin were here, they would immediately recognize that this milky white vapor wrapped in gray air was similar to the smelly place they saw in the vast land.
It's just a difference in thickness.
However, Mingyao was still unaware of all this. He followed the voice in his head and walked into the depths of the purple bamboo forest. It was pitch black in there, with only a faint purple light.
An illusory figure emerged from the dim light, and the voice in Mingyao's head said with a faint excitement, "Eat him!"
"Eat him and you will gain power."
The figure did not dodge, but followed the voice in Mingyao's head, calling out to Mingyao: "Eat me, eat me and you will gain power."
Mingyao reached out to grab the figure, and then his eyes suddenly cleared up. He suppressed the sound and cursed, "You dogs are nothing but shit. You're really not going away until you die!"
He looked up to the sky and roared, "Long Yin, you scheming dragon, why don't you come out and save me? I'm going to be dragged into a demon again!"
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