"Promotion failed."
Mo Zhiyao's eyes immediately flashed with sparkle when he heard this.
He failed to attack the Sixth Level of Harmony, which meant that the senior failed to survive the third false disaster.
The bones he left behind can be said to be priceless treasures, just like the Shadow Windwing Bat devoured the Void Wind Weasel.
Because the Void Wind Weasel successfully survived two false disasters, the Shadow Windwing Bat can He directly overcame the third false disaster and avoided the first two false disasters.
The same goes for the bones left by the monks.
If Mo Zhiyao can obtain them and successfully fuse them and devour them, he can avoid two false disasters.
Virtual disasters are too dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will die.
He was able to escape twice, and he could sit back and enjoy the benefits, getting the benefits of two false disasters in vain, and he could read the experience of the senior in overcoming the third false disaster contained in the bones.
This is great news to every cultivator.
Although this senior failed to overcome the third false disaster, future generations can learn from it and gain experience.
When they overcome the third false disaster, they can greatly increase the chance of success.
The reason why there are so few six major repairs in Northern Xinjiang is because the virtual disaster is too dangerous and few can survive it successfully.
It can be said that the skeleton left by this senior can drive all the monks in the entire northern Xinjiang crazy.
"So after the news came out, the entire city of chaos went crazy about it, and everyone wanted to get the bones of this senior."
Leng Yang looked at Mo Zhiyao and said slowly.
"I think this is because the time is short and the news has not spread yet.
Otherwise, the madness will definitely not only be in the city of chaos."
Mo Zhiyao nodded, suddenly looked at Leng Yang in confusion, and asked: "Brother Leng, you said that this senior has been dead for several months, and his bones should have been snatched away long ago, right?"
" "No, the skeleton of this senior is still in the ancient tomb of reincarnation."
Leng Yang shook his head and said.
"Oh why is that?"
Mo Zhiyao asked with confusion on his face.
"Because no one can enter the ancient tomb of reincarnation now."
A look of shock appeared on Leng Yang's face.
"Before the senior was preparing to break through, he set up many restrictions around the Tomb of Samsara.
Presumably he was afraid that someone would interfere with the breakthrough.
Now, although the senior has died, the power of the restrictions still exists, so no one can Get into it.”
"That's it."
Mo Zhiyao looked surprised, but his face immediately turned a little ugly.
So, wouldn't it mean that I can't get in either?
"But I think these restrictions imposed by the senior are only for temporary use and are not intended to be retained for a long time.
Therefore, in two months at most, the power of the restrictions will dissipate, and then you can enter the ancient tomb of reincarnation. ."
Sensing Mo Zhiyao's worry, Leng Yang continued.
"Two months" Mo Zhiyao's eyes lit up when he heard this.
In this way, he would have a chance to get the bones left by this senior.
If he gets the bones left by this senior, his cultivation level will definitely increase dramatically.
Moreover, there should be other treasures in this senior's cave, and it is definitely not just the skeleton he left behind.
Unexpectedly, I came to this chaotic city by mistake and encountered such an opportunity.
Of course, there are definitely not a few people who have the same thoughts as him.
It is by no means an easy task to get the treasures and bones in this ancient tomb of reincarnation.
Needless to say, the Beast Hall and Gu Sect, in five months, they will probably attract many other forces in Northern Xinjiang, and a fierce battle will inevitably happen.
Mo Zhiyao pinched the center of his eyebrows, a strong sense of passion flashed in his eyes.
No matter what, he had to go to this ancient tomb of reincarnation.
While walking and talking, Mo Zhiyao also learned about Leng Yang's Spirit Sword Sect, which was not far from the primeval forest.
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The reason why Leng Yang and his wife entered here was to hunt monsters in exchange for spiritual stones.
Originally, there were more than ten people who came with Leng Yang and his wife, but because they accidentally entered the territory of the stone-armored giant bear, they were chased and killed by the stone-armored giant bear along the way.
Only Leng Yang and his wife were left. .
The Spirit Sword Sect is just a second-rate force in the city of chaos.
It usually relies on hunting monster beasts to obtain monster cores, which are exchanged for spirit stones to maintain daily expenses.
After half a day, the three people and one beast finally walked out of this primitive forest.
When the field of vision became wider, a faint smile appeared on Mo Zhiyao's face.
After fleeing in this primitive jungle for more than three months, Mo Zhiyao felt as if he was in another world when he saw the town in the distance in front of him.
The three-month journey of killing in isolation from the world made Mo Zhiyao feel a little dazed for a moment.
"Brother Cheng, you have just arrived in the City of Chaos, and you are not very familiar with the terrain and distribution of forces here.
How about you stay in my Spirit Sword Sect for a few days first, and then leave after you are more familiar with it?"
He left this primitive jungle. , Leng Yang's mood was obviously much better.
In this trip to hunt monsters, the whole army was almost wiped out, and both my husband and wife were almost killed here.
If not for the chance encounter with Mo Zhiyao, the little foundation of the Spirit Sword Sect would have been lost in a short time.
Destroyed.
In this chaotic city, without strength, there is no qualification to survive.
Among the Spirit Sword Sect, the ones with the highest cultivation level are the leader Leng Yang and his wife Hao Ling.
If the couple died, the Spirit Sword Sect would immediately fall apart and be annexed by other forces.
"Thank you so much, Brother Leng."
Mo Zhiyao knew that Leng Yang was right.
He had just arrived and was not familiar with the place.
He settled at the Spirit Sword Sect first.
It would not be too late to leave after he became more familiar with the chaotic city.
Anyway, there were still two months until the Tomb of Reincarnation opened, so I had enough time, so I didn’t refuse at the moment and accepted.
"In these two months, you must try your best to improve your cultivation.
Otherwise, you will have no chance of winning if you enter the Tomb of Samsara to fight for treasures and bones."
Mo Zhiyao secretly thought in his heart.
Seeing that Mo Zhiyao agreed, Leng Yang also seemed extremely happy.
He then led the way and the three of them walked towards the distant town.
After seeing the scale of this town clearly, Mo Zhiyao's eyes showed shock.
But what he saw in front of him was wider than the Jinglan City of the Dongliu family, and according to Leng Yang, this was just a corner of the city of chaos.
It can be imagined that this city of chaos occupies a huge area.
There is no city wall, so you can enter the town directly.
After walking along the wide streets for about half an hour, a mansion with an extremely large area appears in front.
"Brother Cheng, this is my Spirit Sword Sect."
Leng Yang pointed out his hand and said to Mo Zhiyao.
Mo Zhiyao nodded, this Spirit Sword Sect was much more powerful than he imagined.
I originally thought that the territory of a second-rate force would not be too big, but I didn't expect that it was not at all what I thought.
"My Spirit Sword Sect has a history of hundreds of years, and it was even more powerful in my grandfather's generation.
Although it is not as good as that of the Beast Hall, it is similar.
At that time, the Gu Sect had not yet emerged in this chaos.
It has gained a foothold, but when it was passed down to my generation, it gradually declined and no longer had the glory of my grandfather's time."
Leng Yang's face became a little unnatural and he said with a sigh.
As they spoke, the three of them walked towards the Spirit Sword Gate.
However, when they were still a short distance away from the gate, a group of people walked towards them, making Leng Yang and Hao Ling's expressions suddenly look ugly.
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"Hey, isn't this Master Leng?
Why are you going hunting again?"
A voice full of sarcasm sounded.
Mo Zhiyao raised his eyes and saw that the group of people walking towards him were all strong and strong.
They all had a gem-like pattern embroidered on the chest of their clothes.
They seemed to be members of the same force.
The speaker was a young man at the front of the group.
He was wearing a nondescript yellow shirt.
He held two jade balls in his right hand, which were rolling back and forth in his palm.
He looked to be in his mid-twenties, with a feminine appearance, and a pale face that looked like he had been drinking too much.
His small eyes shone with an evil light, making people feel disgusted at first sight.
"Humph" Leng Yang looked gloomy and ugly, snorted without saying anything, and pulled Mo Zhiyao beside him, intending to avoid this group of people.
"Leng Yang, this young master is talking to you, didn't you hear?"
The young man's sinister voice sounded again, and he took a few steps across to block the path of Leng Yang and the others.
"Huang Jing, this is the sphere of influence of my Spirit Sword Sect.
Don't be too arrogant."
Leng Yang saw that he couldn't escape, so he had to stop and looked at the young man and said coldly.
"Your Spirit Sword Sect's sphere of influence."
When the young man named Huang Jing heard this, the sarcasm on his face became a little more intense.
"The Spirit Sword Sect is so majestic, hahahaha" "The Spirit Sword Sect might have been considered a force in the past, but now?
Hahaha Leng Yang, I tell you, in a month at most, your Spirit Sword Sect will disappear forever.
From now on, in the city of chaos, , the Spirit Sword Sect no longer exists.”
"What did you say?"
Upon hearing Huang Jing's words, Leng Yang's expression suddenly changed.
He took a step forward and his expression became serious.
"Based on the strength of your Vajra Sect, you are not qualified to say this."
"I, the King Kong Sect, don't have the qualifications, hehe."
Huang Jing's face turned cold and he said with murderous intent.
"Let me tell you something, my father has successfully broken through to the late stage of returning to God a few days ago."
"What?"
Hearing this, Leng Yang's face, which was already pale due to his injuries, suddenly turned a little whiter, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
"So, I can announce now that your Spirit Sword Sect is finished."
Huang Jing said to Leng Yang arrogantly with a proud look on his face.
"However, I am kind-hearted, and I don't want to kill you all."
Huang Jing's eyes flashed with evil light, and his eyes fell on Hao Ling behind Leng Yang, with undisguised passion and animality in his eyes.
"As long as all of your Spirit Sword Sect surrender to our King Kong Sect and let Haoling serve me well, I will spare the lives of all of you Spirit Sword Sect.
What do you think?"
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