C1405 Withered Bones
C1405 Withered Bones
After a while, Yang Fann left the city again.
Carrying the turtle shell, he walked forward.
Although the turtle shell was old, the map indicated that it was obvious. Yang Fann could easily find it.
However, the journey this time was not as smooth as the route that Ling'er had pointed out earlier.
The reason why Xiaojiu brought him to the Profound Fire Turtle was actually because Little Ling'er had instructed him to take the risk.
Perhaps Mother Earth only had a good grasp of everything under the earth. This devil temple was a building constructed from Devil Will, or perhaps it was not that long ago in this domain, so Little Ling'er knew nothing about it.
There weren't many living creatures in Wildness, but Yang Fann had broken through thousands of mountains and rivers, so it was impossible that he didn't come into contact with them at all.
Along the way, he had sensed at least five waves of beasts, demons, and evil spirits. He had also used his long robe to conceal his aura.
Finally, he arrived at the edge of a desolate hill. The huge desolate hill towered into the clouds.
The Wildness had always been desolate. At this moment, the desolate hill gave people a feeling that it was even more desolate and strange.
When the next breath passed, Yang Fann finally understood what that huge desolate hill was. It was a place full of bones.
Countless bones piled up into a tall hill. That hill was too high, and it made Yang Fann's hair stand on end because it was too high.
He really couldn't imagine how many human bones there were in this desolate hill.
He also couldn't imagine that there were actually so many Human Clan cultivators in this domain.
They didn't even have the right to bury the bones. It was too shocking that they were piled up in such a messy manner.
It was as if this place had become an evil formation.
"This domain is too large!" Yang Fann frowned slightly and sighed.
He could roughly tell that the era of these cultivators' bones was nothing more than the accumulation of the Last Days.
According to the records of the Starseizing Hand at that time, At that time, there were already very few cultivators in this domain.
As the saying goes, 'very few' in comparison. The true absolute number was actually because this realm was too large.
Now, he only suspected that these corpses were clearly lost in the hands of the so-called demonic will.
He also didn't see the Devil Temple at all.
He already took out Wushuang, and wanted to play with the bones to see if the Devil Temple was under the bones.
"Why hasn't anyone come yet?" Yang Fann took out his long spear and was about to play with the bones when a sigh sounded.
He had no choice but to take Wushuang back.
"Who is it?" He asked.
"It's me. " A sigh could still be heard.
"And who are you?" Yang Fann asked again.
"You won't know even if I tell you. I have seen you for a long time. Leave now. This is not a place for you to stay. " The voice reminded him again.
Finally, Yang Fann's eyes fell upon a pile of bones. The owner of the voice was the pile of bones.
The bones had no possibility of making a sound. The source of the sound was actually a ghost.
That soul power was bound by a powerful resentment, so it was unable to leave the bones. This wasn't a good thing.
"Don't you know you're already dead?" Yang Fann was speechless, but he still had to ask.
The ghost on the bone still made a sound. It seemed that it was actually the bone making a sound. "Of course I know. Who doesn't die? I came to die, but I can't wait for the person I am waiting for. "
The bone still said faintly.
Yang Fann had completely understood that it was just a vengeful soul. It was unconscious and just a strand of resentment that didn't dissipate.
He shook his head. "Please tell me. I can pass on a message for you. "
"Really?" The bone immediately became a little happy, and after a slight pause, it began to speak.
The cultivators of the Endless Human Clan landed here to suppress the Devil Temple.
The Devil Temple had invaded this region. They were not qualified to do so.
However, these human cultivators did not intend to rely on them to suppress the Devil Temple. They were just the vanguard bait.
The final result seemed to be that they waited until all of them died without waiting for reinforcements.
"Have you seen the Star Plucking Hand and the few Saints, Chengzi? We are the pioneers of the power of the Saints " The vengeful spirit spoke again.
Yang Fann could only remain silent.
If he only heard the name 'Star Picking Hand', he might not be 100% sure. But when he heard the name 'Tian Chengzi', he was very sure.
The Starseizing Hand was the so-called friend of the Starseizing Hand, and the Starseizing Hand often stole things from it. By the time the Starseizing Hand left this domain, the relationship between the two parties had already become very bad.
"When you came here, it should have been 109,401 years. " Yang Fann frowned.
"You are the disciple of a saint?" The skeleton was a bit shocked, and there was a hint of ecstasy in its shock.
Without a doubt, what Yang Fann said was completely true.
Because that was the time when the Star Picking Hand would leave the Wildness.
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This old man really didn't do anything human.
If he wanted to leave this domain, there were millions of lives piled up in this mountain of bones. It was impossible for him to know nothing about it.
He clearly knew, yet he was completely buried. Then he would purely treat these people as cannon fodder.
"Sort of!" Helpless, even when facing the resentful soul, Yang Fann was unable to speak the truth. This was truly a tragedy.
"Then, when will the saint come?" Dry Bone said excitedly once again.
Yang Fann could only continue to frown. He gritted his teeth and asked, "What's your name?"
"I. . . I. . . My surname is Wei, and my name is Wei Ji. This is too embarrassing. I almost forgot my name. . . . I don't need the Saint's disciples to remember my name. " The skeleton said again.
Yang Fann felt nothing but sadness.
Swoosh!
All of a sudden, he still used his spear to kill the bones. The skeleton that had spoken had already reached his palm.
Then, the Unparalleled Spear swept out like a frenzied dragon, causing the entire mountain of bones to collapse.
Those bones were too old, and even the spiritual energy they used to cultivate had mostly disappeared. It was almost a sign that they would shatter upon contact.
In the end, Yang Fann could clearly see the earth-shattering collapse of the bone mountain. As expected, there was a large temple in the burial ground of the bone mountain.
The art of the scumbag, the Star Picking Hand, was really clumsy. He could only see a huge temple on the turtle shell.
He only saw it clearly after Yang Fann destroyed the bone mountain.
It was a spatial passageway with an entrance to the large temple.
It was a passageway that led to the outer region.
However, there was no way to operate any formations around the temple. All the formations in the temple had been abandoned.
Naturally, it was impossible for the Human Clan cultivators to block the Devil Will. Instead, all the evil spirits had entered the domain.
Therefore, there was no need to keep the teleportation formation in the temple.
"Brother, that's the Devil Temple. Hurry up and destroy it!" The unconscious resentful soul reflexively responded.
Yang Fann could even feel the bones trembling. That was the terrifying sense of fear that had been transmitted to it since ancient times. That fear had never dissipated.
Swoosh!
Yang Fann struck again with his spear. The heart of the devil temple was pierced through by his spear.