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Chapter 634

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In the endless Divine Wilderness, there were endless mountains and rivers. In the depths of the Divine Wilderness, there was a gigantic altar. This altar was filled with countless white bones. The white bones protruded outwards, exuding a boundless and ancient aura.

This altar had existed for an unknown period of time. Not far from the altar, in a palace, a red-dressed girl was guarding it day and night.

The girl had a slender body and there were three cinnabar dots in between her eyebrows. Her facial features looked like they were carved from immortal jade. She was as white as frost and snow, and she was a peerless beauty.

She sat in front of a window in the grand hall, hugging a furry red fox in her arms. At this moment, the little fox was snuggling up to the girl, revealing a look of enjoyment and comfort.

At this moment, footsteps could be heard in the dark grand hall. An azure-clothed man walked into the grand hall and knelt down on one knee.

The girl glanced at the azure-clothed man and said softly, "Is it time to set off?"

"Yes."

The azure-clothed man said respectfully. This person was the Shepherd Boy who had led an army of billions of desolate beasts and nearly flattened the Tai Ah Divine Kingdom.

As for the red-dressed girl, she was Yi Yun's elder sister, Jiang Xiaorou.

Seven years ago, she had awakened her ancient bloodline on the divine bone altar, becoming the Desolate Queen. However, the Shepherd Boy was still used to addressing Jiang Xiaorou as young mistress.

When Jiang Xiaorou returned to the Desolate race, she knew that she was shouldering a fate. She originally resisted this fate, but Yi Yun was imprisoned by Shen Tu Nantian, so Jiang Xiaorou had no choice but to save him.

The Shepherd Boy's condition for saving Yi Yun was for Jiang Xiaorou to sever all ties with the Human race and become the Desolate race's young mistress.

Jiang Xiaorou's bloodline was special. She had obtained the recognition of the Desolate race's Sacred Spirit. In the recent tens of millions of years of the Desolate race's history, the Desolate race's ancient bloodline had become thinner and thinner. It was extremely difficult for a Desolate Queen to obtain the recognition of the Sacred Spirit.

Over the past seven years, Jiang Xiaorou's temperament had become a lot more melancholic and quiet.

However, when Jiang Xiaorou stood up with the little red fox in her arms and picked up the bone staff beside her, a sacred aura faintly lingered around her body.

Even the Shepherd Boy could not help but feel a sense of respect towards the King in front of this aura. It was no longer the love and concern an elder had for a junior.

"In that case, let's go." Jiang Xiaorou said softly and stood up.

She put on a scarlet cloak and walked out of the hall.

Outside the palace, a gigantic beast mount was already waiting. A beautiful woman in plain clothes stood beneath the beast, looking at Jiang Xiaorou.

She looked somewhat similar to Jiang Xiaorou. She was the previous Desolate Queen.

"Mother."

Jiang Xiaorou bowed slightly.

The plain-clothed woman looked lovingly at Jiang Xiaorou and sighed, "Rou 'er, in three days, it will be the time when the Yin Qi is the weakest in the Soul Tomb's ten thousand years. The Desolate race will likely choose this time to enter the Soul Tomb and awaken all the slumbering Yin specters in the Soul Tomb."

"Our clan has been nurturing geniuses for the past ten years. Now, it's time to use them."

As the plain-clothed woman spoke, behemoth after behemoth flew into the sky behind her. On top of these behemoths were the Desolate race elites who were ready to set off.

The Desolate race had long known that Blood Moon had established the Heavenly Dao Union. The Desolate race also knew of the Heavenly Dao Union's goal. And the "Skyfox" that the Desolate race had nurtured was actually to deal with Blood Moon's Heavenly Dao Union.

The Soul Tomb was tens of millions of miles away.

The Desolate race had long known where the Soul Tomb was. They also knew that the Soul Tomb was Blood Moon's headquarters. However, due to the Soul Tomb's array protection and the Yin Qi gathered in the Soul Tomb, the Desolate race could not do anything to the Soul Tomb.

Now, in the entire Desolate race, only Jiang Xiaorou could lead the "Skyfox" to battle Blood Moon!

However, the Reincarnators that Blood Moon had were too powerful. Going to the Soul Tomb was equivalent to placing Jiang Xiaorou in a perilous situation. It was extremely dangerous!

If she was not careful, she could cause Jiang Xiaorou to perish in the Soul Tomb.

The plain-clothed woman could not bear it, but there was nothing she could do.

Jiang Xiaorou leaped up gently and stood at the behemoth's head. With a gentle wave of her bone staff, the behemoth charged into the sky. Instantly, many behemoths behind Jiang Xiaorou flew into the sky. They spread their wings, covering the sky!

Jiang Xiaorou's behemoth flew right in front of the group. As the strong winds blew at Jiang Xiaorou's long hair, she looked calm and her eyes were resolute. She flew straight towards the northern desert.

As she watched Jiang Xiaorou's back disappear into the horizon, the plain-clothed woman stood there for a long time in silence.

Only when all the behemoths disappeared did the plain-clothed woman's lips move slightly. She muttered to herself, "Rou 'er, you must return safely …"



In the land of the far north, there was an endless chain of huge mountains. The mountains here did not have any vegetation, and they were filled with black boulders.

The peaks were steep, making it difficult for even birds to cross. Black winds howled in the valley, sounding like the wails of evil spirits. The black winds were mixed with a pungent smell. It was a poisonous smoke that killed people without a trace.

For tens of millions of years, this place had been a dangerous land that no one had ever set foot in.

It was cold and filled with large amounts of Yin Qi. If mortals lived here, they would quickly exhaust their vitality due to the Yin Qi, slowly dying of illness.

Even martial artists would slowly lose their Blood Qi here, becoming weaker and weaker.

Hence, there was no one living in the land of the far north.

And in this vast land of the far north, in the central region where the Yin Qi was the strongest, Blood Moon called it the Soul Tomb.

Phew – Phew – Phew –

A group of flying beasts appeared above the Soul Tomb in a dense mass.

On these flying beasts sat the elites of the Desolate race. The leading flying beast was the size of a small mountain, and on its head stood a red-dressed woman.

Jiang Xiaorou held the bone staff in her hand as her eyes looked down from the beast's head, "This is the Soul Tomb?"

Shepherd Boy's figure appeared behind Jiang Xiaorou as he said, "Yes, Young Master. This poisonous smoke is also an array. It blocks the Soul Tomb's entrance and its true appearance."

The Soul Tomb was very large. Its entrances extended all the way to the far north. There were many of them, and they were as complicated as an ant tunnel.

As there were many entrances, Blood Moon could not let Reincarnators guard them.

Blood Moon did not have many Reincarnators, so there was no way they could guard all of them.

As for the Yin specters and death attendants, they were much weaker than the top Reincarnators, so it was meaningless to use them to guard the many entrances of the Soul Tomb. This was because it was impossible for them to withstand a Desolate race expert like Shepherd Boy.

With the passage of time, Blood Moon decided not to send anyone to guard the Soul Tomb. Not only that, due to the passage of time, the poisonous smoke array had weakened quite a bit. In such a large Soul Tomb, if such a powerful array was constantly powered, it would expend a tremendous amount of energy every year.

"So it's an array. It has weakened over the passage of time." As Jiang Xiaorou said this, she gently patted the flying beast beneath her.

This flying beast looked disdainfully at the land. It was ferocious and terrifying, but when Jiang Xiaorou glanced at it, it immediately screeched and flapped its wings!

When this pair of wings flapped, it was like a hurricane sweeping across the land. Sand and rocks flew, and the mountains trembled.

The black smoke that enveloped the mountains dissipated, revealing the true appearance of the Soul Tomb.

On one of the mountains, there was a deep cave, and the cave's entrance was sealed by a blood-colored light screen.

"In order to protect the Soul Tomb, Blood Moon has set up an ancient array that restricts one's bone age. Young Master, I cannot accompany you in. Only Young Master can bring our race's geniuses in." Shepherd Boy said. He was filled with resentment for the young Desolate Queen to face the Blood Moon's headquarters.

"Yes, I know." Jiang Xiaorou retracted her gaze. Her voice was as light as a breeze.

Usually, the Soul Tomb's interior was filled with Yin Qi. There were evil spirits and corpse kings that appeared. These evil spirits and corpse kings were tens of thousands of years old, or even hundreds of thousands of years old. They were not interested in the slumbering Yin specters, but they loved to devour humans. To young people, these corpse kings were too powerful. It was extremely dangerous to enter rashly.

Even Blood Moon did not want to bring the Heavenly Dao Union members to encounter these corpse kings. If they did, their bodies would be sucked dry by the corpse kings before they could even reach the Soul Tomb.

Hence, they chose to enter the Soul Tomb on the day when the Yin Qi was the weakest in ten thousand years.

On this day, these ten-thousand-year-old corpse kings would fall into a deep slumber. It was also the best time to enter the Soul Tomb.

Jiang Xiaorou looked up into the sky. The sky above the Soul Tomb was affected by the deathly aura. It was also dark and oppressive.

"It's time to go." Jiang Xiaorou said lightly.

Behind Jiang Xiaorou, the "Skyfox" elites were loyal to the Desolate race. They loved and idolized Jiang Xiaorou very much.

They also knew that entering the Soul Tomb was highly likely, but no one retreated.

Jiang Xiaorou opened her arms, as her wide sleeves fluttered in the wind. It was like a dancing red flame. As for the white bone staff in her hand, it was pointed towards the sky.

A mysterious force immediately gathered on top of her bone staff.

The wind blew from all directions, and the flying beast beneath Jiang Xiaorou was whimpering.

This gust of wind gathered on the bone staff, and then Jiang Xiaorou's lips curled into a smile.

Boom!

A wind pillar suddenly shot towards the black cloud.

As if the sky had been penetrated, a bright and warm sunlight shone down from the cave.

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