Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 89
The sky was bright and the sun and the moon were changing like a shuttle. As time passed, Qingling was getting closer and closer to his goal.

On the way, he saw many strange mountains and rivers. In this chaotic land, every mountain or land boundary has a strong man.

The territory of the strong is naturally large, and the weak have no territory. The mountain owners have enmity or resentment, or unite with each other, or maintain their own strength and do not associate with others. They only occupy one mountain, independent and free, just like Journey to the West In the era when there were many demon kings on all sides.

It's just that it's more chaotic and bloodthirsty here, with new and old mountain masters changing every day, the weak are eliminated, and the strong can do whatever they want.

He even saw a mountain lord of the Taiyi Realm raise a small clan in the valley as blood food, and they were bred and bred in captivity like livestock.

There are countless scenes in the world, each with its own way of existence.

Qing Ling never intervened, he was just a passerby, not the same person as these desperadoes.

They were all tainted with huge karma and evil spirit, even Bai Fu saw the strong evil spirit.

They are alone, and everything they do is a burden on one person.And Qingling is backed by the Xishan Snake Clan, combined with luck, divided by the luck of the ancestor of Qinglong, as long as he is not the protagonist of the calamity, he has a chance of survival.

Born in this era, no matter where the world is, it will be contaminated with the calamity of the world.It's just a matter of how much.

Those with less calamity can rely on their own luck to offset the calamity and survive.

Those with severe calamity, even if there is no hope of escaping the catastrophe, can go all out in the catastrophe and survive from death.

Qing Lingzhong was thinking about how long the Long Han Chu Tribulation would last.Maybe tens of yuan, maybe hundreds of yuan, maybe even further.

But at least, based on the current relationship between the dragon, phoenix and kylin tribes, whether the well water does not violate the river water, at least 50 yuan will not change.

As Qingling walked, he was thinking a lot, until the bat standing on his shoulder suddenly spread its folded wings, and a pair of gray eyes swept forward.

Qingling stopped instantly and asked, "Xiaobai, what did you find?"

"Respect God, not far ahead, I faintly sense the birth of some kind of ominous thing, which is extremely terrifying!"

Qing Ling's face changed slightly, and he said without hesitation: "Then change the road and take a detour."

As he said that, Duan Guang changed his direction, bypassed the left side of the huge deep pit ahead, and continued on his way.

However, after he traveled more than [-] miles, Duanguang stopped again.

Because, standing in front of him was a stunning woman in fluttering plain clothes, with a coquettish smile, and her whiteness was full of temptation.

Qing Ling sighed and got into trouble again.

Although this woman is beautiful in appearance, it would be even better if there are no white bones and skeletons stretching thousands of miles under her feet.

This is a mountain of skulls.

There are no rocks, only white bones, and the white bones are as white as snow, piled up into a mountain ten thousand zhang high, stretching for no less than three thousand miles.

All kinds of skeletons piled up together, in various poses and with different expressions, are not the same.The bones were broken into white powder and piled up into mountains.Thousands of miles of skeletons, without a trace of impurities, pure and terrifying, white and terrifying, also shocking!
The soaring evil spirit and the dead man's resentment piled up together, and there was no mountain in the hundreds of thousands of miles around that dared to approach this place, it seemed that it was definitely not a bad thing to provoke.

"Fellow Daoist has traveled all the way, why not go to the mountains with my concubine to rest for a while? I haven't seen such a beautiful fellow Daoist for a long time!"

The young woman in white smiled softly on her face, as if there was some kind of charm inside, which made people fall in love at first sight, goodbye sacrifice, fall in love at third sight.

It's just that in the eyes of Yuanshen whose Qingling is far superior to Taiyi, this charm is somewhat frightening.

What caught his eyes was not a peerless face, but a skeleton with glowing jade eyes burning with faint flames trying to put on various "smiles" at him.

Qingling looked at the endless black crows standing on the skeletons on the Thousand Li Mountain of White Bone, thousands of crow eyes staring at him, the black and white crow eyes, thousands of black crows, gave him an extremely depressing feeling .

"Forget it, I appreciate the friend's kindness. I have something important to do, so I can't delay it. If I come back, how about going to the friend's mountain to take a look?"

"This is impossible. There is a vast expanse, and the road ahead is long. If a fellow Taoist loses somewhere, that concubine will have to wait countless years!"

Qingling smiled on her face, the smile was as bright as the spring snow, so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off, those almost perfect pupils of different colors met her eyes, like a stream of spring water flowing into her heart.

"Why don't fellow daoists walk with me all the way? That way, you can always be with me."

The soul fire in the chest of the young woman in white began to burn violently for no reason, and she still had a rare agitation after living a long time.She couldn't suppress the longing in her heart more and more, she wanted to treasure those perfect eyes, collect the skeleton and white bones in such a handsome body, and bury them in her coffin of all spirits, to be with her day and night.

Seeing that she was silent, Qing Ling frowned, and said, "Since you don't want to, then I'll take my leave!"

With that said, Duan Guang was about to leave together.

"Is it still possible to go?" The young woman in white smiled faintly, and the weirdness in her smile made one feel chilling.

Black crows flew up all over the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, and the sky and the earth were instantly darkened. A blue fire ignited all over the mountains and plains on the thousands of miles of skull mountain, and the puppets seemed to come alive, twisting their bodies, breaking their heads into piles of bones. Pull it out and look at Qingling.

Endless black crows formed a wall and network to block Qingling's way, and countless crows rang loudly.

"Quack~quack~quack"

"Quack~quack"

……

The white bones under the young woman's feet rose spontaneously, lifting her up into the sky, at the same height as Qing Ling.

"Since that murderous creature has blocked the vicinity, there are not many people who have come to our realm of bones alive.
I have never seen such a rare fellow daoist.I will definitely treat this body of fellow daoist well. I will use 10 years of soul fire to remove impurities from your skeleton and bones, then soak it in the nine-day moonlight, and use the resentment of thousands of bones as the material, so that the skeleton of fellow daoist can enjoy endless spirits! "

The more the young woman talked, the more excited she became, and the more she talked, the more excited she became. Morbid excitement and ferocious laughter appeared on her face, and a pair of crazy eyes stared at Qing Ling.

Qing Ling frowned, and said: "This is the Bone Land, what is the name of that fellow Taoist?"

The young woman's flawless jade fingers gradually turned into terrifying slender long claws, which were slowly spread out in front of her eyes. Behind her, the fierce aura rushed to the sky like a tornado storm, and the white dress danced with it, which was terrifying and beautiful.

"I am the king of the three thousand li Bone Realm, Mrs. Bone!"

At the same time, crows rang out all over the sky, and the entire Land of Bones was windy and mighty. Mrs. Bones stood on the mountains and skeletons like a god.

Qing Ling nodded, as if she had figured it out, and said to herself, "Maybe that's it."

Mrs. Bone, who was conceived by the three-thousand-mile skeleton, met him today, and in the future, perhaps a stone spirit will be the master here.

Bones Cave on Skull Mountain, a good place!

(End of this chapter)