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Chapter 2512

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However, Lu Xiaotian had to grasp the timing well. Once he completed the task, he might lose his value to the Demon Lord. If he was too slow, as the Phantom Scorpion King said, the Demon Lord might carry out other plans. He would also feel that Lu Xiaotian was not very useful, or that he was unwilling to be used and abandoned.

In any case, he could first familiarize himself with the situation in this area. Even if he did not complete the task the Demon Lord gave him, he could still make some preparations. Seven years was too long. Three or two years was normal. With this time, he could refine a certain amount of Dark Dragon Patterned Crystals.

With this thought in mind, Lu Xiaotian combined the information provided by Qing Li, as well as the distribution of powerful corpses, ghosts, and demons in the vicinity, as well as some powerful races, as time passed, he began to gradually understand.

As for the Phantom Scorpion King and Ban Qianren, although they had followed Lu Xiaotian around many places, their Primordial Spirits were not as strong as Lu Xiaotian's. Moreover, Lu Xiaotian had combined Qing Li's introduction and perfected it, gradually filling in some areas that Qing Li had not explored. In addition, Qing Li had sent him some information from time to time.

Although they had traveled together, he was more clear about some fragments. This was also Lu Xiaotian's intention. The Phantom Scorpion King knew what was going on, but he did not dare to fall out with Lu Xiaotian because of this.

Although two or three years was not a long time, for a monster like him, it was like a snap of a finger. Although he was still in the stage of consolidating his realm, the longer he stayed with Lu Xiaotian, the more he felt that this person was unfathomable. The Phantom Scorpion King felt that these words were somewhat absurd for a person who was only at the middle Unity stage.

Although the Phantom Scorpion King was still in the stage of consolidating his realm, in comparison, Lu Xiaotian improved much faster, especially the Lotus Clone's attainments in the way of the sword. In addition, his progress in the Buddhist Sect's cultivation method was extraordinary.

After more than two years, Lu Xiaotian estimated that it was about time. Together with the Phantom Scorpion King and Ban Qianren, the two of them stood in front of a giant bull skull. This bull skull was hundreds of feet tall. Gloomy black smoke was emitting from its empty eye sockets and mouth.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed as he looked at the huge bull-headed skeleton. He hadn't spent the past two years in vain. He had roughly explored the surrounding areas and Qing Li had also received a message from Luo Cheng. Apparently, Luo Cheng was already on his way to the Nether Demon Corpse Burial Ground.

Thinking of this Junior Brother that he had not seen for a long time, Lu Xiaotian was also quite excited in his heart. As for Su Qing, there was still no reply for the time being.

However, the things he needed to do after entering the Nether Demon Corpse Burial Ground were extremely dangerous. After all, the Four-Winged Mantis and the Ice Lice Demon had both come here before and returned in defeat. If Luo Chengzhen came here, Lu Xiaotian didn't want him to get involved.

Lu Xiaotian had seen this huge bull-headed skeleton in front of him once before in the Demon Realm of Chaos. It was when he first entered the Yehuo Wilderness and accidentally entered the Serene Forest Ghost Cave. It was very similar to this bull-headed skeleton in front of him.

Even the aura was exactly the same.

"The Soul Sinking Land. This is the Soul Sinking Land that the Demon Lord mentioned." Lu Xiaotian guessed. The Phantom Scorpion King's words confirmed Lu Xiaotian's conjecture.

"It's also the Soul Sinking Land. It seems that it's quite interesting." Lu Xiaotian's heart trembled when he heard this. It seemed that the pair of Demon Infants that he helped Pill King Li rescue back then was inextricably linked to the Serene Forest Ghost Cave and the Nether Demon Corpse Burial Ground.

If that was the case, it was probably a great formation left behind from ancient times. He still had the Seven Leaves Flower in his possession. It was a supreme treasure that the Buddhist Sect used to help the Wujing Root of Wisdom advance. He had obtained it from the Soul Sinking Land and had kept it in his possession without using it.

The Demon Lord did not care about the ordinary Body Integration Realm demons and ghosts in the Nether Demon Corpse Burial Ground. The Demon Lord could not come in person. It was probably related to the Soul Sinking Land. There was probably something inside that was enough to make a Mahayana Realm master wary.

Lu Xiaotian's heart thumped. Even if his strength was not what it used to be, he was undoubtedly more careful than last time.

The older the Jianghu, the more timid one was.

He entered the mouth of the bull-headed skeleton one after another with Ban Qianren and the Phantom Scorpion King. As soon as they entered, wisps of gray smoke drifted in all directions. Whether it was a human or a ghost, once they came into contact with this gray aura, they would feel drowsy.

"This gray fog is much stronger than before." Lu Xiaotian sensed the influence of the gray fog. He did not need to mobilize the spiritual power in his body. The Demon Subduing Pagoda inside flashed and the gray fog that invaded his body was dispersed.

After entering this mysterious void, they could see objects floating in the void everywhere. Even pieces of land that were dozens of miles wide were floating in the void like dust.

In this boundless void, there was drifting grey mist everywhere. There were also various demons and ghost cultivators who had died in grotesque ways.

It was strangely quiet in the endless void. It was so quiet that it made one's scalp tingle.

"There are many cultivators from various races who have died here." Ban Qianren looked at the various corpses floating in the void and felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.

"Nirvana Soul Sinking Land. Welcome to the Soul Sinking Land." At this moment, a faint voice drifted in from the void.

"Let's go!" Lu Xiaotian growled and led Ban Qianren and the Phantom Scorpion King away. Although it had been many years since that human-headed snake-bodied skeleton, Lu Xiaotian would never forget such a strange ghost after seeing it once. Since he had already dealt with such ghosts before, it was naturally best to avoid conflict with them as long as there were no special benefits to be gained.

The more they fought, the more strange monsters there were. Moreover, their attacks were strange and their origins were strange. For the time being, there was no need to face them head-on.

They were all Body Integration experts. If they wanted to avoid these ghosts, it was not difficult to do so. Of course, if more and more ghosts appeared later on, it would be a different situation.

In addition to these strange floating corpses, there were also coffins of various sizes. Some of the coffins were dead coffins, while others contained evil and evil things.

When Lu Xiaotian and the others got too close, the ghosts hidden in the coffins would push the lid of the coffin, making cracking sounds. Not long after, a rotting corpse or skeleton ghost would emerge from the coffin. The aura was gray, so gray that it was almost dead.

However, if one stayed in this place for a long time, one would feel a sense of desolation and loneliness.

Even if Lu Xiaotian repeatedly avoided them, in this strange place, it was inevitable that there would be dangers that could not be avoided. Just as Lu Xiaotian successfully avoided a group of headless corpse wolves that were wreaking havoc in the air and stopped in the dark void, a silver-gray ball of light quietly bloomed in the void like a flower. Immediately after, more balls of light bloomed.

These balls of light came from the bottom to the top with long tails. The countless silver-gray balls of light in the air connected together like a deathly gray datura.

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