The sky is bright and the sun and moon are changing rapidly. As time goes by, Qing Ling is getting closer and closer to his goal.

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

The territory of the strong is naturally large, while the weak has no territory. The mountain owners have grudges or grudges, or they unite with each other, or they maintain their strength and do not interact with others. They only occupy one mountain top and are independent and free. It is very similar to Journey to the West.

In this era, there are many monster kings on the mountains and hills.

It's just that this place is more chaotic and bloodthirsty, with new and old mountain masters changing every day, the weak ones are eliminated, and the strong ones do as they please.

He even saw a mountain master from the Taiyi Realm raise a small tribe in the valley, and they were raised and multiplied like animals for blood food.

The various scenes in the heaven and earth are countless, and each has its own way of existence.

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

They are all contaminated with huge karma and evil spirits, and even Bai Fu saw a strong calamity.

They are alone, and everything they do is the responsibility of one person. Qing Ling has the support of the Xishan Snake Clan, and his luck is combined with the luck of the Qinglong Ancestor. As long as he does not rob the protagonist, he has a glimmer of hope.

If you are born in this era, no matter where you are in the world, you will be contaminated by the calamities of heaven and earth. The only difference is how much.

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

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

Qing Ling was thinking about how long it would take for the first calamity of Longhan. It might be tens of yuan, it might be hundreds of yuan, or it might be further.

But at least, with the current relationship between the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes, there will be no change in the situation of at least thirty or fifty yuan.

As Qing Ling walked, he was thinking a lot in his mind, until the bat standing on his shoulder suddenly opened its folded wings, and a pair of gray eyes swept forward.

Qing Ling stopped instantly and asked: "Xiao Bai, what did you find?"

"Honored God, not far ahead, I can faintly sense that something dangerous is gestating, it's extremely scary!"

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

As he said that, the direction of the escape light changed, going around the left side of the huge pit in front and continuing forward.

However, after he traveled more than 200,000 miles, the flight of light stopped again.

Because, standing in front of him was a stunning woman in plain clothes, with a charming smile, and her whiteness was seductive.

Qing Ling sighed, getting into trouble again.

Although this woman is extremely beautiful, it would be better if there were no bones and skeletons stretching for thousands of miles under her feet.

This is a skull mountain.

There are no rocks, only bones. The bones are covered with snow and piled up into mountains tens of thousands of feet high, stretching for no less than three thousand miles.

All kinds of skeletons are piled up together, with different shapes and shapes. The bones are broken into white powder and piled up into mountains. Skeletons thousands of miles away, without a trace of impurities, are terrifyingly pure, terrifyingly white, and shocking!

The evil aura soaring into the sky and the resentment of the deceased are piled up together. No mountain in the surrounding hundreds of thousands of miles dares to approach this place. It seems that it is definitely not easy to mess with.

"Fellow Taoist, it's been a long journey, why don't you follow me to the mountains to rest for a while? I haven't seen anyone as stunning as you, Taoist, for a long time!"

The face of the young woman in white smiles lightly, as if there is some kind of charm in it, making people fall in love with her at first sight, then sacrifice her body again, and fall in love with her at the third sight.

It's just that in the eyes of Qing Ling's Yuanshen, who is far superior to Tai Yi, this charm technique is somewhat frightening.

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

Qing Ling looked at the endless black crows on Qianli Bone Mountain, standing on each skeleton. Thousands of crows' eyes were staring at him. The black and white crow's eyes and the thousands of black crows gave him an extremely depressing feeling.

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"Let's forget it. I understand Taoist friend's kindness. I have something important to do, so I can't delay it. How about going to Taoist friend's mountain for a visit when I come back?"

"This is not possible. The road ahead is long in the vast wilderness. If my fellow Taoist is lost somewhere, I will have to wait for countless years!"

A smile appeared on Qing Ling's face, a smile as white as spring snow, so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes away. Those almost perfect heterochromatic pupils met her eyes, flowing straight into her heart like a stream of spring water.

"Then why don't you, fellow Taoist, come with me all the way? That way you can always be by my side."

The soul fire in the chest of the young woman in white began to burn violently inexplicably. After living for a long time, she was still a little restless. She could no longer suppress the desire in her heart, wanting to treasure those perfect eyes and the painting.

The skull and bones in such a handsome body were collected and buried in her coffin, accompanying her day and night.

Seeing her silence, Qing Ling raised her eyebrows and said, "If you don't want to, then I'll leave!"

With that said, Dunguang was about to leave.

"Is it still possible to leave?" The young woman in white smiled faintly, and the strangeness in her smile was frightening.

Black crows flew up all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun. In an instant, the sky and the earth were dark. Blue flames ignited all over the mountains and plains on the Thousand Miles Skull Mountain. Each puppet seemed to come to life, twisting its body and smashing its head into a pile of bones.

He pulled it out and looked at Qing Ling.

Endless black crows formed a wall and formed a network around Qing Ling, blocking Qing Ling's way, and countless crows croaked loudly.

"Quack~quack~quack"

"Quack~quack"

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

"Since that vicious creature blocked the area, not many people have come to the land of my bones alive.

I have never seen such a rare Taoist fellow. I will definitely treat this body of your fellow Taoist well. I will remove impurities from your skull and bones with a hundred thousand years of soul fire, and then soak them in the moonlight of nine days.

The resentment of thousands of white bones is used as material, so that the skeletons of fellow Taoists can enjoy endless spiritual things!"

The young woman became more and more excited as she talked, with morbid excitement and ferocious laughter appearing on her face, and a pair of crazy eyes staring at Qing Ling.

Qing Ling frowned and said, "This is the realm of bones. What's the name of that fellow Taoist?"

The young woman's flawless jade fingers gradually turned into terrifying long slender claws, which were slowly spread out in front of her eyes. Behind her, the evil aura surged into the sky like a tornado, and her long white dress danced with it, creating a terrifying and poignant scene.

"I am the king of these three thousand miles of bones, Mrs. Bones!"

The crows in the sky sounded again at the same time, and the entire land of bones was filled with strong winds. Lady Bones held the skeletons of the mountains in her hands, like gods.

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

The White Bone Lady, who was born from skeletons three thousand miles away, met him today, and maybe a stone spirit will make the decision here in the future.
Chapter completed!