Chapter 337 Goodbye King Senluo

The golden skeleton and his skeleton horse disappeared. In front of Qin Yi, only a large bronze spear appeared, motionless, less than an inch away from Qin Yi's chest.

Qin Yi stood there dumbly, blinking hard as he stared at the big bronze spear that penetrated his chest just a hair away. His face was pale and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

"call……"

Qin Yizhao let out a long breath. This time, he really escaped from death.

There are restrictions between each small world, and the golden skeleton obviously cannot break through the restrictions and enter this land of cherry blossoms.

Qin Yi touched the bronze spear in front of him and found that it was surprisingly cold.

After a while, the bronze spear was pulled back bit by bit by the golden skeleton blocking the Shura field over there.

The land of cherry blossoms, where babies are born, is like spring all year round, and the cherry blossoms are always blooming and will never fade.

From the last experience, Qin Yi knew that after passing through this cherry blossom field, there is Huangquan Road. After passing the Naihe Bridge on Huangquan Road, he will welcome the Bianhua Flower. After passing the Bianhua Flower, he will enter the Senluo Palace.

Without delay, Qin Yi continued to launch Kuafu steps, following Sen Luo Ling in front, and moved forward at a high speed.

After a while, the cherry blossom field disappeared.

"Wow!"

The sound of water splashing like thunder suddenly sounded.

The legendary Yellow Spring appeared, with surging yellow water, filled with a strong aura of death, running towards the east. Bones were rippling on the Yellow Spring, making people's scalp numb at the sight.

Qin Yi became a "dead man" again.

He was familiar with the road and walked up the Huangquan Road. He soon saw the Naihe Bridge. When he stepped on the Naihe Bridge, skeletons suddenly rushed up from the Huangquan. The scene was exactly the same as last time.

"Ling Feng Palm!" "Violent Technique!"

Qin Yi continued to use these two martial arts to fight against the rushing skeletons.

The combat power of these skeletons is not strong, but there are just a lot of them. Skeletons rush up from the underworld, endlessly. Qin Yi stepped on Kuafu's steps and rushed towards the other side crazily.

After a while, Qin Yi finally reached the other side and was trapped among the flowers on the other side. In front of him, clusters of flowers on the other side were extremely beautiful.

With this first experience, Qin Yi knew very well that there was a monk's head sealed under these flowers. The clusters of flowers in front of him were distributed like a huge ghost face.

"Life is death, death is life, who can tell the difference between life and death..."

The headless monk appeared again, wandering among the clusters of Bana flowers, chanting Zen from his heart.

The sound of the Zen chanting was very small at first, then gradually became louder, and it was chanted over and over again. Finally, the Zen chanting was like a bell reverberating in the sky.

There was some kind of mysterious magic contained in this Zen chant, which made Qin Yi restless and restless. The blood in his body continued to expand, and even the blood vessels were about to burst.

Qin Yi suppressed his inexplicable irritability and looked at the headless monk wandering not far away. He was confused in his heart: "Who is he? Is he also a powerful man who has not died in the ancient times?"

There was no doubt that he couldn't figure it out.

Suddenly, the headless monk disappeared out of thin air, and the clusters of gorgeous Bana flowers also disappeared.

As the headless monk and the flower of the other side disappeared, Qin Yi's restless mood slowly calmed down.

Not far ahead, an ancient castle appeared.

"Finally we're here."

Looking at the ancient castle in front of him, Qin Yizhang took out a long breath and without hesitation, he strode towards the castle.

This is a dead city. There is no one in the whole castle. The spacious streets are very empty. The cold wind blows, causing the blood in the human body to solidify little by little.

In the empty dead city, whenever dusk falls, a group of patrolling Yin soldiers will appear.

Ahead, an ancient and gloomy pavilion stands alone. In the square of the pavilion, there is a plaque with the three characters "Senluo Palace" engraved on it, giving people a ghostly feeling.

"King Senluo, I'm coming!"

Qin Yi shouted, his voice containing the inner strength of the sect and extremely powerful.

Uh-huh!

The Senluo Ling in front of Qin Yi drew a golden light and flew towards the Senluo Palace in front.

"Ding ding dong dong..."

The beautiful sound of guzheng came from somewhere in front.

As the sound of the guzheng played, Qin Yi fell into a peach garden, full of peach blossoms and fallen flowers, full of poetry and painting, like a dream.

The beautiful and melodious sound of the guzheng lingers in the peach blossom trees.

The first time he heard the sound of the guzheng, Qin Yi was filled with murderous thoughts and felt restless.

Now that he heard this guzheng song again, Qin Yi's state of mind suddenly became extremely peaceful. He felt that it was a clear spring that seemed to come from the sky, washing away all the hustle and bustle of the world.

Qin Yi walked in the peach garden and listened carefully to the sound of the guzheng. For a moment, he felt that he had reached the wonderful realm of life.

Not far ahead, a stone table and two stone benches appeared.

A tall black figure, with his back to Qin Yi, was concentrating on playing the guzheng on the stone table.

"King Senluo."

Qin Yi smiled slightly.

"Dong dong dong..."

King Senluo suddenly flicked his fingers on the guzheng, and a string of notes suddenly flowed out from the strings, like a rushing stream of water, and then stopped suddenly.

"In just a few months, you have broken through to Zong Dao. Young man, your excellence has exceeded my expectations."

King Senluo's indifferent voice came slowly, making people feel no trace of life.

He slowly turned around and looked at Qin Yi. He still only had half of his face, and the other half was missing, including one eye, half a nose, and half a mouth.

Although this was the second time he saw this half of his face, Qin Yi still felt shocked.

"The seniors have won the prize, and the juniors are just lucky enough to have the potential of their seniors to achieve such breakthrough speed."

Qin Yi said respectfully.

"otherwise."

King Senluo shook his head lightly and said: "My potential is indeed good, but it is not enough to help you break through the sect in such a short period of time. The key to your ability to be so fast lies in your own extraordinary talent. .”

In fact, it is not only because of Qin Yi's extraordinary talent, but also because of his constant adventures.

Qin Yi smiled faintly, which was regarded as acquiescence.

He suddenly remembered the scene of the battle with the golden skeleton in the Shura field just now, and couldn't help but ask: "Senior, when I came here, I passed by a Shura field, and there was an immortal golden skeleton there. I would like to ask, senior, whether that golden skeleton is... Is it the Ghost Mountain of Fengdu in the Immortal Ancient Period, the Immortal Ghost King?"

Qin Yi asked the question in his heart.

"Fengdu Ghost Mountain? Undead Ghost King?"

King Senluo was stunned, and the one eye looking at Qin Yi showed an incredulous look: "How do you know the Undead Ghost King of Fengdu Ghost Mountain? Young man, you are really not simple. What is your origin?"

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