"My ancestors, please forgive me for being unfilial in the autumn evening."

In the evening of late autumn, I held nine incense sticks, knelt in front of the largest tomb in the middle, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, and inserted the incense sticks in front of the grave.

After getting up.

I saw her taking out nine treasure bags from her sleeve robe.

One after another magic spells were put into the treasure bag, the glow flashed, and simple formation flags were placed in a circle around the tomb.

Mu Qiuwan took a deep breath.

Holding a spiritual stone.

Right hand pinch.

Lips move.

The faint chirping sound of a mantra sounded, the sound was sad and sad, as if coming from the land of the underworld, the sound became louder and louder, the ground of the tombs in the Songzhu forest began to tremble, and wisps of white aura slowly rose from the tombs.

Suddenly, a dark wind blew in the forest, and the ground shook even more violently.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!!

In the evening of late autumn, heavy cold sweat fell to the ground on my forehead.

Her face was slightly pale.

The spiritual stone held in my left hand has been destroyed.

She quickly took out an elixir bottle from her sleeve and poured several elixirs into her mouth. The incantation sound that was about to be interrupted sounded again. This time, the sound was loud, as if someone was chanting a incantation in her ear.<

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"Clang"

"Clang!!"

The sound of coffin boards beating could be heard all around.

Just see.

The ground trembled.

The next moment.

Hundreds of coffins flew out of the graves.

The coffin board bounced violently.

It's like someone is trapped inside.

Seeing this, Mu Qiuwan's face became even more nervous. At this time, she carefully took out an inch-long bottle from her sleeve. Blood was flowing in the bottle. As Mu Qiuwan's seal changed, the blood inside burst out.

Fall on each coffin board respectively.

"Boom!"

The beating sound stopped suddenly.

In a blink of an eye.

Hundreds of coffin lids were flying.

One, two, three...countless heads and skeletons floated up from the coffin.

Mu Qiuwan shouted loudly.

But she actually jumped up, hovering in the air and sitting on these skulls, with countless white spiritual powers holding her up. She saw a look of sorrow flashing in her eyes, then she bit her silver teeth and hit her heart with a palm.

Suddenly, a bloody fragment floated out.

The moment the fragments appeared.

All the skulls and skulls buzzed loudly.

Then with a "boom" sound, it automatically shattered into pieces and turned into snowflakes that fell one after another.

It's just that among this snowflake, you can vaguely see thumb-sized fragments. These fragments are quickly combined together with the traction of blood threads. Finally, they all shake and turn into a simple token suspended in the air.<

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On top of the token.

A topographic map can be vaguely seen.

The exhausted Mu Qiuwan flicked her index finger, and the token floated to Fu Shiyi:

"County Lord"

"What is engraved on the token is the route to the secret place, and this token is the key to the secret place."

Fu Shiyi held the token in his hand and scanned it several times with his consciousness. After finding nothing unusual, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but he looked at Mu Qiuwan searchingly:

"Little friend Mu, since your Mu family holds the token, why do you not want to go there after so many years?"

"Reporting to the County Lord, when my ancestors discovered this place, they were not very advanced and did not dare to step into it rashly. Secondly, the people of the Xiao Zhang family quickly took Qilin County as their own. We, the descendants of the Mu family, relied on

The relics of our ancestors can only be cultivated to the golden elixir stage, and we cannot enter the Changling Peak, which is blocked at all levels. Moreover, we descendants of the Mu family have been hunted by the Xiao Zhang family. Over time, the resources left to us by our ancestors
Chapter completed!