Three days later, it was night. It was as dark as ink and it was difficult to explain with five fingers.

The Great Deer Slope was located at the border between Wei Wu and Cangbei, and it took up hundreds of miles of land, making it a place where all the military had to fight over it. According to the historical records, it had experienced at least a hundred bloody battles of varying sizes.

Under the darkness of night, the Great Deer Slope was covered with a layer of darkness. The weeds and living creatures all submerged down to the waists of adults. From time to time, they would light up with phosphorescence, adding to their terrifying aura.

"Old Mo, according to the scouts, that kid who stole the tokens is hiding in the rubble in the middle of the Great Deer Slope!"

"Mm. This time, we cannot let this boy run away or else we will be punished." The whispering conversation pierced the silence, sounding exceptionally ear-piercing. However, it only lasted for a few seconds, and Deer Slope once again returned to silence.

Dozens of figures moved swiftly in stealth, not noticing the slightest change in their surroundings.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" A scream came from behind, instantly pulling everyone's attention away. Elder Mo waved his hand to signal for everyone to stop, but when he looked around, there was no change in the darkness.

Old Mo frowned his brows. That exclamation just now came and went quickly, he couldn't find any trace of it. Although it felt strange, but the importance of the sect qualification order made him unable to retreat.

After looking around once more, Elder Mo called for everyone to continue their stealth. However, he secretly kept a close eye on them. After all, after he entered this place, he couldn't feel at ease, as if there was a pair of invisible eyes staring at him.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" A sharp cry pierced the silence once more, immediately raising everyone's spirits. Like a frightened bird, they searched for the source of the sound. By the time they found it, the traces had already disappeared without a trace.

"Elder Mo, this is..." After all, this place was too strange. If it was daytime, it would be fine, but during the night, they would walk around a place that resembled a cemetery. The phosphorescence along the way, the remains of dead bodies gave them a lot of psychological pressure.

"Wuwuwu, you all have died an unjust death!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, there's a path to heaven, yet you refuse to take it. Yet you still try to break through the gates to hell. You deserve to die!" The feminine, ear-piercing voice echoed within the giant fawn slope. Old Mo's face was exceptionally gloomy. He had been keeping a close eye on the situation, so when he looked around, he didn't even notice that the voice had drifted over with the wind.

"Stinking brat, hurry up and come out to die!" The black robed man who was serving Old Mo was obviously unable to keep his calm. Judging from his young voice, he should be around seventeen or eighteen years old.

With a precedent, many of the black-cloaked men also began to stir up a commotion. After all, facing a ferocious enemy was not scary at all. The scariest thing was facing an unknown enemy. Even if they died, it was unclear how they died.

Originally, the Liu Family had 108 black robes, but they were all loyal to the Liu Family. Now that the branch family wanted to seize the leader, it was too difficult to keep the 108 black robes, so in order to consolidate their power, they picked a new person to form the black robe team. However, with their experience, they were unable to compare to the old man, and now that they met with a difficult problem, it seemed like they could only rely on themselves to solve it.

"Fog is rising!" A voice suddenly sounded, pulling Elder Mo's thoughts back. A white mist appeared as far as his eyes could see, and the thickness of the fog rapidly increased. By the time Elder Mo reacted, everything in front of him was already covered in white mist.

"Save me, Elder Mo!" As soon as the fog rose, cries for help rang out. In a few seconds, seven or eight cries for help rang out. There were even sounds of fighting coming from many directions.

"A large fog formation!" He also had some understanding of the fog array, it could be formed using ordinary stones, but the fog array in front of him was far from what he could see. Perhaps only the sect protecting array could be compared to it, but in this way, the array essence alone was not something that this boy could control.

In a short moment, Elder Mo connected the string of question marks in his mind, causing him to gasp in shock. Of course, Lu Tian didn't expect that he would be able to guess the existence of Old Mo with just the Formation Aperture. However, the shock on Lu Tian's face couldn't be compared to Old Mo's.

The Hundred Corpses Night Walk was a technique used by the ancestor this time. Although the ancestor had once used a sacred art, this was the first time he had seen it.

According to the Old Ancestor, the Great Deer Slope was a place of great calamity and there were all kinds of monsters. Among them, there was even a rather high level corpse hidden in the Vicious Eye. Of course, the Old Ancestor did not let Lu Tian go and touch the stones with his eggs.

As for the so-called Hundred Corpses Night Walk, it was a method of using rigidity without melting and nurturing earth energy. By borrowing a bit of spirit energy, it could temporarily support the battle.

Firstly, one must not be exposed to the sun, otherwise the corpse soldiers would turn into bones and the 15th moon could not be used. Otherwise, the corpse would devour the essence of the moon, turning into a zombie. The third point was to avoid using it in front of the so-called righteous sects. Otherwise, they would be branded as evil and be condemned by the world, which would lead to their deaths.

Seeing the instantaneous reversal of the situation, Old Mo knew that he was still young this time. However, if he were to capture him, it would not be easy for him to look around, so he picked a direction with the least battle sound and flew away. At the same time, he touched his right sleeve and took out a bird-shaped talisman paper that was folded out of yellow paper.

"Swish!" Elder Mo had just taken more than ten steps when a strange sound came from the surrounding grass. As he looked around, he saw more than ten black shadows flying out, bringing with them a wave of fishy wind.

Elder Mo's expression suddenly changed. He did not expect to be surrounded so quickly. His face trembled as he looked at the talisman in his hand with reluctance. However, he did not have enough time to think about it.

"Ga!" A crisp bird cry resounded through the sky, and the yellow paper transformed into a huge bird that was over three meters tall. The large bird had just condensed out of red flames and flapped its wings, bringing a scorching heat wave with it as it whistled through the air.

This was a treasure that belonged to him, and although it had the strength of the third level of the Foundation Establishment stage, it was only a one-time use item. If it wasn't for the difficulty of facing it, he would definitely have paid tribute to it, but at the moment, it wasn't a good time to feel sorry for it. Elder Mo changed the hand sign again, and the Fire Bird flew towards the black shadow with a wave of fire.

The menacing black shadow was instantly ignited by the fire bird. However, the black shadow did not stop as Old Mo expected, bringing along a body of flames as it approached.

When Elder Mo saw this, his face immediately turned green. At this moment, the talisman paper's spiritual energy had already been reduced by more than half. If this were to continue, the odds were against him. He could only retreat and plan his next course of action.

With that thought, Old Mo changed the spell sign in his hand again. The raging flames of the Fire Bird suddenly increased in intensity, carrying a raging fire with it as it broke through the air, destroying all obstacles along the way. With the power of the fire bird, the black shadow that came to stop them could not approach them at all. Old Mo did not stay any longer. He took a step forward and a cloud appeared beneath his feet, carrying him through the air.

Lu Tian, who was hidden in the dense fog, wanted to intervene to stop the other party, but at the same time, he heard the voice of the Royal Elder. Thus, he had no choice but to withdraw his attack.

"Little brat, don't chase after him. Moreover, this old man's treasure should have a lot of fights, and the outcome will be hard to predict. At this moment, he is at a disadvantage and probably won't be back for a while. Let's hurry up and report to the Five Elements Sect!" Lu Tian was also a rational person. Only after touching his nose did he remember the strange bone fragment on his body.

Even though Lu Tian recognized the four words' Purple Qi from the East ', he didn't know anything about the rest of it. In the end, he still asked for the ancestor's help, but after busily setting up formations for the past few days, he couldn't think of anything at all. He continued to ask, "Ancestor, can you find any traces of that bone fragment?"

"If I'm not wrong, the characters written on the bone fragment are called Senior Magus tripod language, and belong to the ancient times." If I'm not wrong, the characters written on the bone fragment are called Senior Magus tripod language, and are belonged to the ancient times. The Old Ancestor answered all of Lu Tian's questions in one breath.

"Extreme Cultivation Method?" After hearing the words of the Old Ancestor, Lu Tian's interest was piqued. After all, this was the first time he had heard of such a thing.

The ancestor pondered for a moment before answering, "The so-called extreme martial art is different from the normal martial art. The evil martial art is in between the two, and even under the extreme force, one would not do anything that would harm the world. However, it is a kind of self-mutilation cultivation method that is several times more burdensome than normal martial arts."

Hearing this, Lu Tian couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. This cultivation technique wasn't simple, it was just a pity that it was only a fragment. After playing with it a few more times, he put it away, and the most important thing was to enter the Five Elements Sect.

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