As the corpse fell, Tang Tian and others discovered that countless corpses had accumulated under this Qingluan Peak. All of these corpses were killed by sword energy. The bones were like mountains, some were rotten, while others were fresh, and blood was still lying on them!

On the top of the mountain, a young man in white-haired and blue-clothed stood with a sword, looking at the world, the sword light was like snow, emitting a cold edge.

"Murong Ziying, his swordsmanship has at least entered the fifth realm." Seeing the white-haired and blue-clothed young man on the top of the mountain, Tang Tian said silently in his heart.

Compared to decades ago, Murong Ziying is much stronger, and even Tang Tian can't see through his level now. I don't know whether he has improved his ability to hunt foreign races in the past or has resisted the strong people from all directions here in recent years.

"Let's go, go up the mountain," Ying Zheng smiled from the side, then led his people to the sky and soared towards the top of the mountain.

As if he had known that someone had come, Murong Ziying glanced at Tang Tian and others, with a smile on her face, and she looked very happy. Although neither of them had a great friendship, there was someone helping her in danger, and he still remembered this friendship in his heart.

"Brother Murong, I have found a few helpers, hoping to help you," Ying Zheng came to Murong Ziying and said with a smile.

"Thank you," Murong Ziying nodded and said. He was not good at speaking and didn't say much, but the gratitude in his eyes was still beyond words. If it were something, he would have gone through fire and water if Ying Zheng had anything to do.

Seeing their casual appearance, Tang Tian guessed what Murong Ziying had experienced after coming to the world, and what must have been facing dangerous things together, otherwise he would not have formed a friendship.

"Brother Murong, after years of separation, his style is even better." Tang Tian stepped forward and said, Murong Ziying was once a peerless and powerful man in Tang Tian's eyes. He has never fought before, and he cannot predict his depth.

"Brother Tang, we have met again, we have been together for many years. You are no longer the same as before. I hope to help you this time," Murong Ziying looked at Tang Tian and said sincerely, with a look of gratitude flashing in her eyes.

After some greetings, Tang Tian looked at the center of the mountain. There was a lonely tomb. There was a white thin sword inserted in front of the tomb. The sword body was only two fingers wide. But it exuded this endless sharp and cold aura. The light column soaring into the sky was emitted from the thin sword. Tang Tianxin thought that this was the legendary Wangshu sword. The weapon at the supreme artifact level could tear apart everything terrible aura. I really don’t know how charming it would surpass the supreme artifact when it merged with Xihe Sword.

There is a tombstone in front of the lonely grave, with only a line of simple words on the tombstone, the tomb of his beloved wife Han Lingsha. This is Yun Tianhe's wife, Wangshu Jian's sword spirit has been reincarnated as Han Lingsha's tomb!

Not far from this grave, there is a small wooden house. At this time, the door of the wooden house is opened, and a young man in a leather jacket walked out, with short hair and miserable eyebrows, and walked very slowly. His eyes were naturally closed, turning to the direction of Tang Tian and others. He said slowly: "Everyone, thank you for coming to help, Tianhe is grateful."

This person is Yuntianhe. When Han Lingsha died in the past, in order to save the people, he alone resisted the punishment from the heavenly plane, which led to his eyes not seeing anything, which means he was already blind. However, for people at this level, it is not a big problem to see the eyes not seeing, but the world lacks colors.

"Tianhe..." A graceful voice sounded, and a woman who was like a willow brushing out of the wooden house, wearing a purple gauze skirt, with her eyebrows and eyes as picturesque, and her tassels fluttering, like a fairy in the painting. She came to Yuntianhe and gently held his hand.

"Mengli has seen you all, thank you for coming to help you," the woman who was like a fairy in the painting supported Yun Tianhe, looked at Tang Tian and others and said softly, but her eyes did not stop for too much, but put them on Yun Tianhe again.

"Since Lingsha passed away, Tianhe took Lingsha back to Qingluan Peak for burial. After a hundred years, Mengli found this place. Because Tianhe's eyes were inconvenient, she has been taking care of Tianhe here." Murong Ziying, with white hair, looked at Liu Mengli who was carefully supporting Yuntianhe and said sadly.

Ying Zheng and others may not be very clear about the emotional entanglement between Yun Tianhe and Murong Ziying, but Tang Tian and Zhao Yueer and others could not understand the most. Seeing their appearance, they were also worried.

The words that Murong Ziying once said in life were just a dream in the void, and her youth was white, but in a flash, she told me how much desolation and helplessness in the world were. Isn’t his white hair so much because of love?

"What are we going to do next?" Tang Tian looked at Murong Ziying and asked. Since all this was caused by his desire to help Han Lingsha resurrection, it naturally depends on his attitude.

"Oh..." Murong Ziying sighed and said nothing, but walked to the edge of the cliff and saw the clouds rolling at the foot of the mountain. No one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

"He has a pill in his hand, and there is a high chance that Han Lingsha can be resurrected. It was because Wangshu Jian sensed this that it would bloom the light of Tongtian treasure. After all, if the sword spirit is resurrected, Wangshu Jian can regain the style of the supreme artifact again. However, if Han Lingsha wants to resurrect, he must open the tomb and raise Han Lingsha's body. Yun Tianhe is unwilling and does not want to disturb Han Lingsha's rest, so he has been in a stalemate." Ying Zheng said softly beside Tang Tian. He knew a lot after he had been here for a few years.

Tang Tian was silent in his heart. I am afraid that Yun Tianhe didn't want to disturb Han Lingsha's resting. He was more afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Who wouldn't want to spend time with his beloved day and night, but if the resurrection failed, the situation of hope and disappointment would eventually turn into a disappointment, which would really make people despair. At least there was still a thought like this.

"Well? These people are really hateful, and they don't give up." At this moment, Liu Mengli's face turned cold and she frowned and looked at the void below the mountain. The void below the mountain was twisted. Someone once again broke through the formation to go up the mountain to grab Wangshu Jian.

She is worthy of being a fairy-like person. Even her frosty look touches her mind and makes people feel sad. Seeing Liu Mengli's appearance, Tang Tian sighed in his heart, not that he had any other thoughts. He just looked at her more because he knew the story between them.

At the foot of the mountain, the void was twisted, and a man shrouded in a black robe came up with a strange cry, aiming at Shu Jian.

Dingdong...,buzz...,puchi...

At this moment, a Yaoqin appeared in Liu Mengli's hand. Her fingers brushed across the strings of the Yaoqin. A colorful sound wave slashed through the void like a blade, and the man in black robe was instantly torn to pieces.

Liu Mengli's actions shocked Tang Tian and others. Such a picturesque woman also had such murderous aura and strength.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand. After so many years, Murong Ziying, who used to kill powerful people in Tongtian realm, can be far behind Yun Tianhe and others who have traveled around the world with him?

"Everyone, you guys go, I just want to spend my whole life with Lingsha. I appreciate your kindness." At this time, Yun Tianhe, who had already walked to the lonely grave, gently touched the tombstone and sighed.

"It's all my fault, but now it's impossible to make it quiet here," Murong Ziying said not far away.

In the past few years, since the Wangshu sword bloomed with treasure light, people have come up the mountain every day to steal the Wangshu sword. It can be said that they have to face killing every day. In this case, it is impossible for Yun Tianhe to spend his life quietly.

"No one can disturb Lingsha's rest," Yun Tianhe said softly with the tombstone.

"We will talk about whether to resurrect Han Lingsha in the future. Now, it is the first priority to find a way to make this place safer. After all, Han Lingsha has not been resurrected. Wangshu Jian does not have a sword spirit, so it is not a real supreme artifact, and those real strong people will not take action. Once Han Lingsha is resurrected, Wangshu Jian will be restored to a supreme artifact. That is the time to be truly dangerous," Ying Zheng said on the side, seeing it thoroughly than anyone else.

"Your Majesty, leave it to me." At this time, Xie Xin next to him spoke, saying that he had set up another formation based on Xu Fu's Five Elements Netherworld Formation. It was time for him to take action.

Because there are so many strong people here, he is not worried about being disturbed when setting up the formation.

No one knew what formation Xie Xin wanted to set up. He came to the edge of the cliff and looked at the countless corpses below. After a while, a white white sail appeared in his hand, which was the white sail used when performing rituals.

While he was muttering something, he was calling out a stream of dark yin energy from the countless corpses below. Endless black energy surged into the void, twisted like black clouds, gradually separated, and became ten black clouds.

No one disturbed him at this time, and everyone looked at Xie Xinshishi. However, Xu Fu, who was beside him, had his eyes lit up after seeing Xie Xin taking action, sometimes frowning and sometimes stretching, and obviously saw some clues.

After the clouds formed by the ten black yin energy formed, Xie Xin put away the white sail, and the mysterious compass appeared in his hand again, floating in the air, and countless heavenly stems and earthly branches on the compass were rotated. Finally, it freezes, but gives people the feeling that the compass has been imprinted between heaven and earth and merged with heaven and earth.

"Is the Ten Palaces of Yama Formation? I think so, I didn't expect that his Feng Shui attainment had reached this level," Xu Fu said with his eyes squinted from the side. Only he could see that the compass was not imprinted in the world, but was integrated with the Five Elements Netherworld Formation he arranged. The other party obviously wanted to arrange the formation on the basis of the formation he arranged to increase the power of this large formation. Although it was suspected of taking tricks, this method had already made him admire him.
Chapter completed!