This feeling made Yuan Muye feel vaguely uneasy.

The old Taoist looked at the bones on the ground and said, "Little friend, many people have died in this place. Many of my fellow disciples have died here."

"Your fellow disciples died here, why didn't you die here?"

Yuan Muye asked subconsciously.

The old Taoist couldn't help but roll his eyes at Yuan Muye when he heard Yuan Muye's question.

"Negative emotional value from Carefree Taoist +299…"

Although he was a little unhappy with Yuan Muye, he still explained the situation to Yuan Muye, saying, "Little friend, I was still young at that time, and I couldn't participate in some tasks of eliminating demons and defending the Dao. At that time, my fellow disciples' cultivation was better than mine, so they took action."

"Your younger disciples are also better than you?"

Yuan Muye seemed to have grasped the key point.

The old Taoist rolled his eyes at Yuan Muye again.

"Negative emotional value from Carefree Taoist +999…"

The old Taoist was a little speechless towards Yuan Muye, took a deep breath, and then said, "Little friend, you may still not understand the Dao. What we cultivate is the Great Dao. The Great Dao does not distinguish between those who came before or after. Some who came before are dull, and some who came later surpass them. I belong to the dull ones. It was only later that I comprehended some Taoist spells that I reached this point. However, compared to my fellow disciples, I am still far behind, so I think their death is a loss. I should have died earlier."

As he spoke, his voice suddenly carried a trace of sadness.

Yuan Muye looked at the bones on the ground.

Then he looked at the old Taoist and suddenly said, "Taoist priest, you must never say that. Don't underestimate yourself. Your current cultivation is already quite powerful. Your master is dead, but you are still alive. Presumably, your master didn't let you go because he had important arrangements."

The old Taoist fixed his gaze on Yuan Muye, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

After waiting for a while, he slowly said, "You may be right, but the most likely reason is because I am timid. Over the years, my fellow disciples have died here, and I don't even have the courage to come down and collect their bones. If you hadn't come down, little friend, I don't know when I would have come down. This time, I can be considered to have benefited from you, little friend."

When Yuan Muye heard the old Taoist say this, he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

After a moment of silence, before he could speak, Yuan Muye saw the old Taoist suddenly take out a sack and begin picking up the bones on the ground and putting them inside.

While packing, he said, "Senior brother, junior brother, I'm here. I'll take you away and bury you, so you can die in the right place."

Yuan Muye looked at the old Taoist's actions. There were so many bones on the ground.

Could the old Taoist pick them up correctly?

Yuan Muye stepped forward and asked, "Taoist priest, do you need my help?"

"No need, I can do it myself."

The Taoist priest said lightly.

Seeing this, Yuan Muye didn't say much.

Instead, he began to survey the environment. At this time, Yuan Muye saw a wooden sword stuck in the ground. The wooden sword was somewhat corroded.

But it directly pierced into the huge rock, giving people a feeling of unparalleled sharpness.

Yuan Muye walked to the wooden sword, reached out and touched the wooden sword. In an instant, the wooden sword bloomed with a burst of light, and some runes were released from the wooden sword.

The surrounding Yin energy was quickly dispersed.

But this Yin energy seemed to be conscious, and quickly pressed towards Yuan Muye, entangled Yuan Muye, and was about to launch an attack on him.

Before Yuan Muye could take action, the wooden sword suddenly took the initiative to defeat the surrounding Yin energy.

This scene stunned Yuan Muye. After the defeat, the wooden sword fell to the ground. The next second, it slowly turned into ashes and disappeared.

Yuan Muye couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart.

He thought, how is this possible?

What is going on?

He didn't even understand.

The owner of this wooden sword, needless to say, had been dead for many years.

But even so, the aura contained in this wooden sword still wanted to defeat the surrounding Yin energy.

The old Taoist also saw this scene. He happened to meet Yuan Muye's gaze, who wanted to ask questions. The two looked at each other.

Before Yuan Muye could say anything.

The old Taoist just sighed heavily. This sigh had already answered Yuan Muye.

Yuan Muye didn't ask any more questions, but in his heart, he developed a trace of respect for these Taoists.

It was precisely because a group of people were silently eliminating demons and defending the Dao that a trace of justice could always exist in this world.

If everyone didn't come out to uphold justice.

Then this world would only be tainted by turbidity.

The old Taoist lowered his head to pick up the bones.

Yuan Muye still had vigilance in his heart, and his eyes looked around. Although the Yin energy was heavy in this place, he didn't find any traces of evil spirits, which made Yuan Muye curious.

The two were moving slowly, and Yuan Muye began to walk forward.

In the canyon, the wind howled.

After walking for a while, Yuan Muye suddenly felt the Yin energy spreading.

The next second, a barrier appeared in front of him. This barrier was formed by Yin energy, very faint.

At this moment, Ghost Advisor's voice suddenly sounded in Yuan Muye's mind, "Master, the Yin energy behind this is very heavy. There must be powerful evil spirits inside. Master, you must be careful."

Hearing this reminder, Yuan Muye nodded and said, "I know."

He didn't go in immediately, but waited for the old Taoist. The old Taoist quickly filled the sack and put it aside. Seeing that Yuan Muye was standing still, he walked closer and asked Yuan Muye, "Little friend, why aren't you moving?"

"Taoist priest, look at this barrier."

The old Taoist came closer, looked at the barrier, and his expression became serious.

The next second, he reached out and touched the barrier.

The barrier quickly rippled.

The aura on the old Taoist's body surged out, and the barrier was quickly torn open.

Yuan Muye felt the Yin energy gushing out from inside, and a faint yellow light formed on his body. The yellow armor that the old Taoist had given Yuan Muye directly came into play.

Protecting Yuan Muye inside.

After waiting for a while, the gushing Yin energy gradually calmed down.

The old Taoist said, "Let's go, let's go in and take a look."

Yuan Muye exchanged a glance with him and said, "Okay."

Yuan Muye vaguely felt that the ghost hoard he was looking for was inside. Sure enough, when he got inside, Yuan Muye suddenly saw a shocking scene. He saw a coffin hanging high in the air, locked by iron chains.

It released a very strong Yin energy.

Anyone could see that the existence in this coffin must be very strong.

"Taoist priest, what do you think is in this coffin?"

"If the existence in this coffin comes out, it might take our lives."

The old Taoist's voice sounded leisurely.