Chapter 60: Black Land Mutation

"What should we do now?"

After a long silence, Zi Yuan asked in a low voice.

Taking a deep breath, Li Chuyi stared at the black altar in the distance and said slowly:

"It is definitely impossible to go forward. Even if we want to go, we can't go through with our cultivation. We are lucky to be here, and this should be the outer periphery of the altar, and the protection is still weak. If we continue to go on without knowing the tact, it is estimated that we will not be able to die with the stupid method of throwing stones to ask for directions."

Zi Yuan also looked at the altar solemnly and asked in disbelief: "Is this black altar really the place where the Tibetan king is buried? There are so many powerful and powerful people in the Three Realms, and even the Supreme Heavenly Dao is looking for this place, but we have found it. This is too unreasonable and too impossible!"

Li Chuyi shook his head and said helplessly: "Whether it is true or not, this place is definitely not something we can explore. As for whether it is possible or not, the Taoist once said that existence is reasonable and anything is possible. I can only say that we are really too "lucky"!"

Existence is reasonable and anything is possible.

Thinking about this, the two of them were silent for a long time. Finally, Li Chuyi shook his head gently, expelled the distracting thoughts, looked at Ziyuan and said: "Don't think about useless things. While it's still calm, let's retreat quickly. Regardless of whether this is the burial place of the Tibetan king, it is definitely not a good place for physical and mental health. If there is any earth-shattering change later, we can't leave even if we want to."

Ziyuan nodded, and the two stood up. Finally, after staring deeply at the black altar in the distance, the two turned around and prepared to turn back.

Buzz~~~~~~~~

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the sky, instantly breaking the silence of the dead land.

Li Chuyi and the others were startled and hurriedly looked up at the sky. They were horrified to find that the sky, which had been slightly emitting a hazy pale light, was like a huge white cloth that was violently shaken, surging with rolling waves, like a raging wave in a storm.

"What's going on?!" Li Chuyi stared at the sky in a daze.

"Could it be that the Burial King has woken up?" Zi Yuan guessed hesitantly.

Upon hearing this, Li Chuyi immediately spat several times on the ground: "Pfft! Good things don't work, but bad things do. Don't talk nonsense, you crow mouth!"

Zi Yuan immediately raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "You are the crow mouth! It was fine for so long just now, and just after you said that the sky would fall and the earth would crack, the sky seemed to turn upside down. Don't you think your mouth is too dark?!"

"You...you...you are the crow mouth! This is a coincidence, a coincidence!"

Looking at Li Chuyi jumping up and down, Zi Yuan ruthlessly added: "You said it's not your crow mouth, not only you are a crow mouth, you are also black-faced! You said that the void is so big, there are so many cracks in the space, you can float anywhere, but you actually floated to such a deadly place, are you the reincarnation of a bad luck fairy?"

Li Chuyi was so angry that he rolled his eyes, but he was speechless and couldn't refute. Just as Ziyuan said, he was indeed possessed by the god of bad luck along the way, and had bad luck one after another. Now, he casually said that the sky would fall and the earth would collapse, and in just a few breaths, the sky really seemed to be overturned. This is too weird!

At this time, the huge black altar in the distance seemed to be touched by the constantly surging sky, and it actually made a "bang" sound, as if it was hit hard by something from inside, and then it vibrated slightly. Although it was a "slight" vibration for the altar, when this vibration spread along the black ground to the feet of the two people, they could not stand up immediately and fell to the ground. Their bodies were like rice being sifted by a sieve, shaking with the ground.

"I'm not really a crow's mouth, am I?!" Li Chuyi, who was shaken up and down, said tremblingly, while Ziyuan next to him rolled his eyes at him and ignored him.

Suddenly, Li Chuyi took out the Demon-Subduing Mirror and said to Ziyuan, "You go back first."

Ziyuan raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

Li Chuyi's cheeks were shaking from being shaken, and she forced a smile: "One of them has to live."

"I am a female ghost, I am already dead." Ziyuan said lightly.

Li Chuyi was choked, "uh uh" for a long time, and then said: "You are dead, but your soul is still there, right? Go in quickly, if I die later, you can find a way to call back my scattered soul, let me condense into a ghost body, and become a ghost cultivator, right."

Ziyuan glanced at him, she understood that Li Chuyi was afraid that she would be in danger and her soul would be scattered, so he wanted to protect her. And what Li Chuyi said was not wrong. If he died, Ziyuan might be able to take back his scattered soul and help him condense his soul into a ghost. If Ziyuan's soul was scattered again, then he would really disappear and could never be saved.

However, Zi Yuan could not and was unwilling to leave Li Chuyi alone in such a dangerous situation. Looking at this little fat boy who was always talking nonsense and whose mind was unknown, Zi Yuan was very nostalgic for the intoxicating warmth coming from him.

After a slight silence, Zi Yuan whispered: "Wait a little longer. If something life-threatening happens, I will definitely return to the Demon-Subduing Mirror before it happens."

After saying that, she frowned slightly and said: "Although I am very reluctant to practice the Netherworld Book with you, if you really die, then I promise that I will do my best to help you transform into a ghost and embark on the path of ghost cultivation."

"This silly woman, when did you come? Why are you playing the bloody plot that the Taoist priests talk about all day long!" Although he cursed in his heart, Li Chuyi had to admit that he was really moved by Zi Yuan's actions. When encountering a huge change, it feels much happier to have someone accompany him than to face it alone.

Just when Li Chuyi was thinking about what to say to continue this warm and bloody plot, a low shout with coercion came from the direction of the black altar.

"Umasulisablongka, tasu-un!"

Listening to this voice that made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart and made him breathless, Li Chuyi, who didn't understand a word, widened his eyes and roared in his heart: "What the hell did you say?!"

Faced with this strange language with strong pressure, a reply came from the surging sky: "I am the third-generation head of Taixu Palace in Tianmen Mountain in the human world, the Taoist of Baijie, Zheng Yi. I didn't know that you were practicing here. I hope I will offend you and forgive me!"

Hearing the words "Taixu Palace Baijie Taoist", Li Chuyi was filled with ecstasy. He knew that he might be saved!

The voice of the black altar was silent for a while, and then it sounded again. This time it was the human language that Li Chuyi could understand: "Human world? Human cultivators?"

"That's right!" The reply of the Taoist of Baijie came from the sky.

"Taixu Palace? I haven't heard of it. I only know Taixu Dao. The ancestor of Taixu Dao had a relationship with me for several years." The voice of the black altar said.

Baijie Patriarch seemed to be slightly stunned, and a surprised voice sounded: "Taixu Dao is the predecessor of Taixu Palace. Senior actually knows my ancestor of Taixu Dao. May I ask your name?"

The voice of the black altar was silent for a long time, as if thinking about something. After a long time, it sounded again: "I don't remember. My memory is damaged and I can't remember many things. However, I remember that before I went into seclusion, they all called me-Zang Wang."

Hearing the word Zang Wang, Li Chuyi and Ziyuan's hearts sank, knowing that they guessed right. In the void, Baijie Taoist, who had never stopped breaking the formation, paused and took a breath.

"Zang Wang?! The unparalleled figure who was difficult to bury in the world back then, Zang Wang?!"

Baijie Taoist certainly knew who Zang Wang was. He never thought that the Taoist's apprentice would end up in Zang Wang's seclusion place, and immediately cursed the Taoist in his heart.

"You old bastard, you used to ask me to clean up your ass all day long, but now you've jumped from a human's ass to a dragon's ass, how can I clean up your ass?! You can blow it up if you want, the void is so big, why don't you blow your apprentice anywhere else, but to this hard-to-find Tibetan King's burial ground, do you want to kill me?"