Ye Xiaochai's consciousness gradually woke up from the blur, and the sound of metal rubbing against the ground came into his ears with a sigh of instigation, and the consciousness of his body was gradually recovering.

He tried to move his hands and feet, but found that he couldn't move at all, and his body seemed to be hollowed out.

Slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the sky was a little dark, and this was also an extremely gloomy place, wafting with the yin qi visible to the naked eye, and clusters of green yin fire wandering around, and his body was being dragged forward by something.

Turning his head with difficulty, trying to see who was ahead, out of the corner of his eye was the back of a broken wave, two black chains hanging from his shoulders, the other end was restraining his arms, and an iron chain was also pulling a person, it was the unconscious Hua Ling.

The man dragged Ye Xiaochai and the others forward, moving slowly step by step, and now he was powerless to resist at all, so he had to let him drag himself to move.

Although Ye Xiaochai couldn't move, his divine sense was still there, and through his divine sense, he made a new discovery, that is, the black shadow's whole body exuded a very uncomfortable aura, not only this black shadow, but even there was a familiar and disgusting aura wafting in the air, which was the yin aura that once made him miserable.

Not long after, they were dragged into a cave, which was not dark, but had a turquoise glow from the inside out, which was the glow of the green torches planted in the cave, which made people look even more eerie.

The man dragged Ye Xiaochai and the others to the end, then put down the two iron chains on his shoulders, knelt down in front of a cloud of black mist, and said respectfully: "The corpse slave has seen the master!"

The voice was very ugly, like an old man who was about to die, and it was very difficult to listen to him.

"Corpse slave, where did you bring the monk?" the black mist rolled up, and a middle-aged man's voice was heard at the same time.

"Back to the master, these two corpses drifted to Elysium Island from nowhere, and the corpse slave thought that maybe the master would be useful, so he brought them back. The corpse slave bowed his head and replied.

"I don't know where it came from, hum!" After the black mist muttered, a cold snort came out of his mouth, and he saw that the tumbling black mist immediately turned into a black python and poked out, wrapping Ye Xiaochai on the ground a few times and hanging him high.

Ye Xiaochai was taken aback, the person hiding in the black fog turned out to be a monk in the infancy stage.

"Since the junior has already woken up, why should he pretend to be dead. The black mist dissipated and a large cloak appeared, and the face that was exposed was still a black mist, and it was impossible to see his face at all, but there were two red lights flashing inside, which should be his eyes.

"Evil ~ evil cultivation!" Although Ye Xiaochai regained some physical strength, he was strangled tightly by the black python, so he could only ask with difficulty.

"Evil cultivator, hahaha!" the man in the cloak laughed, causing the whole cloak to tremble, and then said, "Yes, that's what you call us." ”

"The younger generation has no intention of breaking into your island, and I hope that the senior owner of the island will let the younger generation leave. Ye Xiaochai tried his best to resist the black python, and had to say this in his mouth.

"Leave!When did Elysium Island become a place where you can come and go as you want, the Buddha-figure has been in retreat for a hundred years, can't you forget me outside!"

"What about the seniors?" Ye Xiaochai stared at the black robe, and his words also carried an unkind meaning.

"You, a junior in the middle of the Yudan, are a little bold. Since you have come all the way to my Elysium Island, then don't leave, seeing that your physique is extraordinary, what you are cultivating should be the art of refining the body! The big cloak lowered his head, looked at Hua Ling, who was still unconscious on the ground, and said, "Let's make her a ghost slave!"

As soon as the words fell, the big cloak trembled, and a black mist seeped out from below, forming a huge ghost claw, grabbing towards Hua Ling.

Seeing this, how could Ye Xiaochai let it succeed, he opened his mouth, a little golden light shone in his mouth, and a golden sword was sprayed out by him, and he slashed towards the ghost hand.

At this time, Ye Xiaochai's magical ability to restrain ghost things was revealed again, and he scattered the ghost claw without much effort.

"Hmm!" The person in the cloak let out a startled sigh and hurriedly turned his head to look at Ye Xiaochai.

However, at this time, Ye Xiaochai had already broken free from the shackles of the black python, and his body was emitting golden light under the mountain, and he was already standing on the ground glaring at the big cloak.

"What's going on?"

The person in the big cloak seemed to be very surprised, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, the dazzling golden light made him dare not look directly, and subconsciously floated backwards.

"You and I have no grievances, I didn't want to kill you, I had to force me to get rid of you. Ye Xiaochai picked up the flower feather on the ground, and then looked at the big cloak and said coldly.

"What's on you, why are you able to restrain my spells?" asked the big cloak angrily after pulling a certain distance.

At the same time, a pair of thin palms poked out of the robe, and after pinching out a magic trick, a huge sarcophagus suddenly appeared out of thin air after a flash of black light in front of him.

At this moment, he no longer underestimated the mid-stage monk in front of him, but regarded him as the biggest enemy in his life, far more than the several feuds outside.

Seeing that the situation had changed, the corpse slave wanted to flee, but there was only one exit here, so he had to rush out, but before he could escape, a golden giant sword slashed at the back of his head.

The corpse slave sensed the danger and hurriedly propped up his protective body, which was a black and shiny barrier, enveloping his whole person inside.

But to no avail, the golden giant sword broke through the black barrier with a single sword, and the corpse slaves inside were also split in two, and one sword ended his life.

The ghost slave said that he also had a cultivation period of the Dan period, and he couldn't even catch the other party's sword.

The man in the cloak was not surprised by the death of the corpse slave, but let him confirm one thing, the other party did not use any treasures at all, and what could hurt the ghost was his golden spiritual power.

After the man in the cloak summoned the sarcophagus, his palm flipped over, and a three-foot-long banner appeared, which he grasped in his hand.

The banner glowed with black light, exuding an invisible and compelling dead air, and there was a blue-faced and fanged ghost head on both sides of the banner, and the two ghost heads kept trembling, as if they had come to life.

The person in the cloak held the banner in his hand, and shook it left and right, and saw the ghost's big mouth open, and a large area of white yin qi spewed out, and there were bursts of ghost roaring from the yin qi, and there were hundreds of ghosts and resentful spirits hiding in it.