Rising Xianxia World

Chapter 52

The biting cold breath spread, making Gu Qiubai shiver.

He quickly ran the "Slaying Immortal Art" to get rid of this Yin Qi, and he couldn't help being surprised.

He is now a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period, the ordinary cold has no effect on him at all, what is the situation now?
Gu Qiubai looked forward, and found the earth-yellow tombstones erected one after another, which looked extraordinarily eerie in this quiet and desolate place.

The surrounding area is a wilderness, empty, without a trace of life, and it is gloomy everywhere.

"Why is this level like a cemetery? It's really bad luck!" Gu Qiubai complained in his heart.

But skilled people are bold, although this place is a bit gloomy, Gu Qiubai is not too scared.

Moreover, since he practiced Taoism, he also knew that the so-called ghosts were just some kind of energy, or the ability controlled by some monks, and the only awe he had left had disappeared.

"Huh? How can you move?" At this moment, the puzzled voice of Ninth Piaoling came from beside him.

"Oops!" Gu Qiubai's heart skipped a beat.

Fuck, I was too hasty to hide just now, and I forgot that I was still pretending to be hurt and sympathetic.

However, Gu Qiubai showed quick wit at this time, and said innocently with a trace of doubt: "Yeah, how can I move? It seems that I sucked in a little cold air just now, and the wound in my body healed. Could it be that the Yin just now Qi also has the effect of healing?"

"Really?" Jiu Piaoling looked at Gu Qiubai suspiciously.

At this time, Gu Qiubai couldn't show his cowardice even if he was killed, he still said: "Well, but I still have to thank Miss Piaoling for healing me."

As soon as these words came out, the blush on Jiu Piaoling's cheeks flooded up again, this bastard, he really can't open any pot!
"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, and didn't pursue it any further.

Ninth Piaoling also heaved a sigh of relief, regardless of whether it was true or not, in short, he didn't need to feed the medicine with his mouth.

Gu Qiubai didn't know what Jiu Piaoling was thinking, but he was relieved anyway, and seemed to have escaped a catastrophe.

He looked around again, and said, "This seems to be a cemetery..."

"Well, it's gloomy, and I feel very uncomfortable." Jiu Piaoling nodded, "According to what you said before, this level should belong to the soil, do you have any tips for clearing the level?"

Gu Qiubai shook his head: "Xiao Xumi's Five Elements Formation will change according to the change of the formation. There is no fixed method to crack it, and we can only find it slowly."

Otherwise, after he knew this magic circle before, he wouldn't have closed the way in the last round.

After a pause, Gu Qiubai changed the subject: "However, since we know that this level belongs to earth, there is naturally something we can use."

"Where?" Jiu Piaoling couldn't help asking.

She found that although she had read all kinds of books since she was a child, she was not enough in front of Gu Qiubai. This made her feel discouraged, but also had an unconscious sense of dependence.

This feeling is very subtle, which makes her a little annoyed and a little happy...

Gu Qiubai looked at the surrounding tombstones and said, "Of course these tombstones..."

"Tombstone?" Jiu Piaoling unconsciously looked at the tombstone.

But there are so many tombstones that you can't see the end at a glance, and these tombstones all look exactly the same, what can be used?

"The so-called yellow sky is thick with soil, as the old saying goes, the soil contains four elements, and all things die in the soil. The soil is the thing that separates yin and yang, tombstones and even yin things. At this time, you only need to find pure yang things. Where yin and yang intersect, you should go out. door!" Gu Qiubai said.

Although this little Sumeru Five Elements Formation is unpredictable, its essence will not change, and each level must follow the corresponding rules!

He looked around, and found that the place was vast and endless, and his spiritual consciousness spread out, as if stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.

He couldn't help but frowned. In such a vast cemetery, when did you find the tombstones one by one?
"Spiritual senses seem to be banned here, do we have to look for them one by one?" Ninth Piaoling asked doubtfully.

? Gu Qiubai looked at the identical tombstones around him, and shook his head: "The master of this cave is quite sinister, and I'm afraid that he didn't know where to play it again!"

"Things of pure yang..." Gu Qiubai chewed carefully, "This place is so gloomy that there is no trace of life. Where can I find a place where yin and yang intersect?"

Just as Gu Qiubai was thinking, Nine Piaoling beside him stepped back abruptly, pointed at him, and said in a terrified voice, "You, you..."

Gu Qiubai was taken aback by Ninth Piaoling's sudden change, frowned in doubt, and asked, "Me?"

As soon as he said that, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Jiu Piaoling with trembling fingers: "You, your face..."

In Gu Qiubai's eyes, Jiu Piaoling's delicate and fair skin seemed to have lost its vitality, and quickly shriveled, replaced by wrinkles and faint age spots.

Her eyes also became darker, as if she had lost the color of life, and her black and bright shoulder-length hair was slowly drying up, with traces of white slowly spreading.

In just a moment, Jiu Piaoling seemed to have aged four to fifty years, and turned into an old lady who was nearly sixty years old.

This turn of events really shocked Gu Qiubai, just now she was still a beautiful woman with an overwhelming beauty, but in the blink of an eye she turned into a wrinkled old man, this is too weird and frightening.

"Huh?" Suddenly his eyes fixed on his raised right hand.

what happened?

He quickly withdrew his hand, blinked vigorously, and after confirming again and again, there was an extremely incredible look in his eyes.

What kind of hand is this? Dry, old, covered with spots, the skin and flesh seem to have been sucked dry, piled together, without a trace of elasticity, like a wrinkled sponge.

"This..." Gu Qiubai couldn't help but speak.

However, this voice was extremely harsh to the ears, hoarse, vicissitudes, without a trace of life, as if it was stuck in the throat, as if it came from Jiuyou.

Gu Qiubai looked at the other hand. It was in exactly the same condition, and it was also lifeless, as if it was dying, leaving only skin and bones.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and touched his face, as if he was touching a hard bone, with only a layer of sagging skin.

He didn't need to look to know what was going on, he encountered the same situation as Nine Piaoling.

Ninth Piaoling soon noticed the abnormality. She looked at her wrinkled hands and exclaimed, "Ah, my hands!"

She subconsciously wanted to touch her face, but was quickly grabbed by Gu Qiubai. At this time, if Jiu Piaoling finds that she has turned into a wrinkled old woman, her mind must not collapse?
Gu Qiubai looked at the surrounding cemetery, and his mind has slowly recovered from the shock: "Operate the spiritual body protection, the current situation is temporary, just go out!"

He just discovered that as long as he runs his spiritual power, this strange old power will be suppressed, but the spiritual power in his body is also disappearing rapidly, and it is afraid that the spiritual power will be exhausted in half an hour at most.

Of course, Gu Qiubai doesn't know if this situation is temporary, but it can't be said that we are hopeless, just lie down and wait to die, right?
But logically, this situation should only be caused by excess Yin Qi, as long as you leave this environment, it will be fine.

The question is, where exactly is the gateway out? !
"Really, you must have a way to get out, right?"

Ninth Piaoling looked at Gu Qiubai expectantly, this situation was simply a nightmare for her, it was too scary!

Looking at the boundless tombstones, Gu Qiubai felt a trace of despair in his heart. There are so many tombstones here, where can he find the pure yang thing?

"I'll try my best..." Gu Qiubai shook his head with a wry smile, "Let's see if there is anything unusual about the tombstones around."

Gu Qiubai is only consoling now, but he has no hope in his heart. There are thousands of tombstones, when will they be found?
But standing is not a problem, you can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

The two immediately searched separately, until more than 20 minutes later, Gu Qiubai was sweating and fell to the ground.

Feeling the little spiritual power left and the clueless thoughts, Gu Qiubai felt despair for the first time.

Do you really want to die of old age in this place?

(End of this chapter)