Chapter 1918: For all beings

"Come to me... come to me..."
The sound is low and hoarse, intermittent, and seems to dissipate at any time.

Is there someone here?

Qin Nan and the death were shocked at the same time.
"Qin Nan, what should we do now?"
Asked by the dying, this kind of all the strange, let it have already retired in the heart.
"Since the old Buddha in Nantai intends to let us in, let's take a look."
Qin Nan thought about it carefully. He said: "Since the old Buddha in Nantai knows my identity, it should also know that in addition to the Six Precepts, there are also Lonely Phoenix and other peerless geniuses who are in my hands."
"If there is any danger, it will lead me to fall here, then they may not be able to hold their Bodhi ancient temples."
It is extremely dangerous for him to suppress all the great geniuses in one fell swoop, but it also guarantees that he will be safer than ever at this time.
"It makes sense!"
The eyes of the dead are bright.
Qin Nan closed his eyes and began to identify the source of the sound. After waiting for hundreds of interest, he had a general orientation in his heart and walked in the opposite direction of the tree of the ghost.
After the semi-column, there was a hill in front of Qinnan.
The mountain is not high enough, the whole body is dark, and there are no old trees and flowers growing on it, giving an indescribable feeling of death.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a cave entrance with a height of three feet, which is not at the bottom.
"Come to me... come to me..."
The sound that has disappeared for a long time, once again rang, clearer than the last time.
Qin Nan’s eyes were slightly condensed, and the broken knife was caught in the hand and stepped into the hole.
A cold wind, suddenly I do not know where to blow, even if Qin Nan is already the existence of the early hegemony of the hegemony, still feel a cold meaning.
This kind of wind is the wind of nine quiet.
In the ancient legends, only the deepest part of the world of the Nether will have this kind of wind, and if this wind forms a storm, it will have the power of terror, and it will be able to scrape away the soul, even if it is a nine-day supreme I can’t help it.
However, Qin Nan has made a lot of progress in the cave. The nine secluded winds have not been strengthened. They are very weak. He runs the sacred sacred flame and blocks it.
Time passed, after thousands of interest, Qin Nan has reached the bottom of the hole.
"this is--"
Qin Nan and the deceased Huanren suddenly tightened.
I saw that there are a large number of stone caves at the bottom of the cave. There are a total of eighteen different pale gold weapons, such as a sword, a pole, an ancient nail, etc., and a dark body. The nail was nailed to the wall of the cave.
Under the body of each bone, there are countless patterns.
In addition, Qin Nan and the death of the dead also felt that there is still a trace of vitality above these bones.
They are still not dead.
"Ah, it's a monk!"
"Save me, save me, save me!"
"Let me go out, let me go!"
A total of seventeen dead bones, suddenly and fiercely struggling, the sound of the road, blasted in the cave, like a thunder.
The atmosphere of incomparable horror began to wreak havoc.
The wind that blew the nine secluded, suddenly increased hundreds of times, became fierce, and also made a whistling sound.
"not good!"
Qin Nan's face changed slightly, and he quickly ran the Taoist dynasty and the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacs.
At the same time, the martial arts fairy spurt out completely, covering the body.
The seventeen bones that were struggling fiercely, suddenly quieted down, it seems that the appearance of this flame has brought them no small impact.
"Is the Taoist Immortal? Is it a sacred fairy? You are the descendant of that person! Just right, just!"
The eighteenth bones that have been silent, the hollow eyes, suddenly emerged two eye-catching green light, a smashing weather, rushing.
"Give your life to me!"
With a loud drink, the vast magical rushing out, turned into a disgraceful white hand, and caught down with Qin Nanxuan.
"The trough, the old Buddha in Nantai is really not something, deliberately pit us!"
In the midst of sorrow, he quickly made a law and printed a black magic.
However, its demon is compared with this demon, the difference is really too big, it is impossible to compete.
This mysterious bone is at least a nine-day supreme peak!
Qin Nan also changed his face and his body was tight, ready to sacrifice the white and blue flowers.
At this moment, the change has taken place.
The soul of the God of War, which is quiet in the body of Qinnan, floats out of its own way, and its grandiose warfare is like a sea, sweeping in all directions.
The magic hand carrying the amazing power, about to be caught, suddenly stopped.
"God of War! Damn, how are you his descendants!"
The eighteenth bone screamed, and the original power, disappeared, and the breath that came out disappeared.
The other seventeen bones, shuddered, and died again.
In the entire cave, it was calm, and only the weak nine secluded winds passed.
Qin Nan and the dying of Qi and Qi Qi stunned, I did not expect that this one is a murderous day, the monsters who want to ask for their lives, all of a sudden become this look.
"It seems that they are not ordinary fear of war..."
There was a thought in the mind of Qin Nan.
"Qinnan, I don't think there is anything to be done in this place. Let's go straight. Let's see if we can surrender the tree of ghosts... um? When is there a stone room?"
Half of the dead, the eyes inadvertently swept into a stone room.
This stone room, in the corner of the eighteen bones, has a faint glow inside.
"Looking at the past."
Qin Nan re-into the body of the God of War, the body shape, and entered the stone room.
The stone room is very small, only three square feet, there is nothing in it, only the left wall is hung with a light blue candle burning.
"For a long time, nothing happened."
There was some disappointment in the demise. It was originally thought that such a mysterious place would be a terrific treasure.
"Wait, there seems to be a line on the wall."
Qin Nan stared at the candle next to it, covered with a layer of gray, blocking the true meaning of the line, only to see a rough outline.
"Where is the word? There is nothing here, are you blind?"
Divinely carefully swept his eyes and was full of fog.
"You can not see it?"
Qinnan flame jumped, and immediately reached out and wiped this layer of ash.
A row of large characters that seem to be carved with a sword of supremeity emerges, and each one and every one has an amazingly sharp meaning.
"The system of Cangzhi is for the people of the world, and then the younger generation will never understand, never solve!"