After leaving the Dead Gangfeng area, the fat man Luo Cheng instantly removed the sword formation and sat on the ground with a "bang".

However, as soon as he sat on the ground, he immediately jumped up again!

"The place of burying bones?!"

He exclaimed, his face, which was already a little pale because of excessive overdrawing, was even more pale at this moment.

Within his and Qin Yu's field of vision, there were white bones, and there were some dark and shiny demon corpses. Looking around, the bones were formed into mountains.

"The place to bury the bones?"

Qin Yu was a little confused and didn't understand that Luo Chenghe was so afraid of this place. It seemed that he was even more than the undead storm that had just blown.

Luo Cheng's face was ashes, and no longer cared about whether there was a skull on the ground, he sat down and said with a sob: "The place where the bones are buried is the core area of ​​the Dead Spirit Wind. The Dead Spirit Wind blew around the Dead Spirit Land. Although it occasionally blew to other places, its center will always be the place where the bones are buried."

"In other words, now we are completely surrounded by the undead storm!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu frowned slightly, "Brother Luo Cheng, what if I am surrounded by the undead storm? Since we can rush in, can we also rush out?"

"Run out?"

Luo Cheng smiled bitterly, "Do you think the sword formation that was able to withstand me just now was with my own strength? You were wrong. Without the power of the domain, you could not fight against the undead spirit Gangfeng at all! Moreover, even the low-level emperor-level powerful men, their strength could not fight against the undead spirit Gangfeng. The reason why my sword formation can withstand is because in each ancient sword, there is the holy power left by my grandfather!"

"It's a pity that the holy power inside has almost been consumed by me just now." Luo Cheng sighed.

Originally, he thought that with the holy power of his grandfather, he could control the sword formation to break out of the range of the undead gale wind, but unexpectedly, he rushed into the core bone burial place.

"So, we can't get out?" Qin Yu's face changed slightly.

Luo Cheng nodded helplessly and did not say anything.

Seeing Luo Cheng's expression as if he was ashen, Qin Yu could only smile bitterly and simply sat down.

The fat man Luo Cheng seemed to feel that he had reached a desperate situation and had no hope of going out. He was discouraged and began to complain to Qin Yu...

A few years ago, he was not very interested in cultivation. His only dream was to be his second generation ancestor. Until one day, when his grandfather Luo Xiong passed on the sword formation technique to him, he told him that only his physique in the Luo family was suitable for practicing the sword formation.

It was also at the same time that he realized that the soul of his grandfather Luo Xiong had suffered irreversible trauma in his early years and there was not much time left!

Once Luo Xiong dies, the Luo family will no longer be in charge of the Holy Realm power, and the position of one of the seven overlords of the Blood Luo Realm will be given up. Moreover, more importantly, the enemies of the Luo family will inevitably choose to attack the Luo family at the moment Luo Xiong dies!

The Luo family, which seems to be infinity and is powerful and powerful in the Blood Luo Realm for endless years, will be as dangerous as an instant!

At this moment, Luo Chengcai began to change from a second generation ancestor.

Perhaps in the future, his strength may not necessarily lead to the Luo family's danger, but since Grandpa taught him the ancestral sword formation technique, he must practice it well, which is the only thing he can do for the Luo family.

The fat man Luo Cheng talked a lot, and Qin Yu kept listening quietly.

He knew that after a person was in a desperate situation and felt as if he was dead, he would need someone to talk to him, but he did not interrupt him.

Later, when Luo Cheng talked about the history of their family, Qin Yu heard an amazing message.

The Luo family is actually a descendant of Supreme Luo Tian!

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the descendants of the human leader Luo Tian, ​​who died in the Blood Luo Realm and the Demon Lord outside the Domain, are still there!

I'm afraid even the other six major forces in the Blood Luo Realm Domain do not know about this. Because over the years, the Luo family has been prosperous and declining. When it was declining, there was no powerful saint realm in charge, and there was not even a strong man from the Seihuang. Fortunately, after so many years, the inheritance of the Supreme Luo Tian has not been lost.

The sword formation technique is the inheritance he left behind!

And these secrets were only told after Luo Cheng was taught the sword formation technique by Luo Xiong...

After listening to Luo Cheng's confidence, Qin Yu suddenly asked: "Brother Luo, have you told me so many secret matters of the Luo family, aren't you afraid that I will spread it after going out?"

"Go out?" Luo Cheng sneered and asked back, "Can we still go out?"

After saying that, his little eyes suddenly opened wide and stared at Qin Yu and said seriously: "What's more, even if you are really lucky enough to escape in the future, I believe that Brother Huangtian, you are not such a person!"

In his opinion, a person who can help someone who is a stranger will definitely not be a bad person.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu just smiled and didn't say anything.

After Luo Cheng finished conversing, his heart felt much more happy, and Qin Yu also had his own thoughts, but he just didn't like to conversing.

After a long time, Qin Yu pondered for a moment and asked, "Is there really no way to get your grandfather's soul wound?"

Luo Cheng was slightly stunned and shook his head, "Grandpa of the Grandpa has also thought of a solution over the years, but it has little effect. His injuries are very serious. Unless it is a ninth-grade holy pill that specializes in treating soul trauma, it is useless at all. You also know, how rare is the ninth-grade holy pill? It is even rarer to treat souls!"

"The ninth-grade holy pill that specializes in treating soul wounds must be useful?"

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

Luo Cheng nodded and said, "Yes, it was said by Grandpa himself. Why, do you have it?!"

"No."

Qin Yu shook his head.

"Then what are you talking about?" Luo Cheng sneered.

Qin Yu smiled slightly and explained: "I don't have the ninth-grade holy pill in my hand, but I know there is a ninth-grade holy pill that specializes in treating soul trauma. As long as you can find the materials, I will be sure to refine them."

"really?"

"really!"

Luo Cheng looked at Qin Yu with a complicated expression, and sighed: "I really didn't expect that you are just a peak king, but you are actually a legendary holy alchemist."

After saying that, Luo Cheng even laughed at himself: "It's a pity that I can't get out, everything is empty talk!"

Qin Yu also nodded and fell into silence.

Just now, it was because of Luo Cheng's trust that he had the idea of ​​helping him. It happened that he was in the Eastern Wilderness that he obtained three ninth-grade holy pill recipes from the ancient divine wall in the Wilderness God Tower. One of them was the "Seven Life Soul-Recovery Pill" that specializes in the wounds of the soul!

Moreover, in addition to Luo Cheng's trust, Qin Yu also had a deeper consideration.

If the Qingyun Sword Sect wants to gain a foothold in the Blood Luo Domain, it also needs a powerful ally. The descendant of the Supreme Luo Tian, ​​the Luo family, one of the seven major forces, is a good choice!
Chapter completed!