In the holy mountain, the Force car exclusive to Yang Xuan has long been on standby, and on both sides of the body, there are nearly 100 people standing quietly with solemn expressions.

Seeing Yang Xuan get off the boat, these hundreds of people knelt down respectfully, and said in unison: "See His Royal Highness the Holy Son." ”

Yang Xuan was not surprised, presumably these people were all newly sent to serve him, the Holy Son of the Blue Heavens.

"You go back first, and leave the two of you behind. He said lightly.

"Yes!" everyone got up and walked backwards respectfully, leaving only two people standing beside the Force car.

"Who are you?" asked Yang Xuan.

"Back to His Highness the Holy Son, his subordinates are subordinate to the Holy Guard, No. 5 and No. 6!" the two replied respectfully.

Yang Xuan looked at their cultivation, the peak of the void god, and did not enter the true god.

"Let's go, go to the corpse hall!" Yang Xuan stepped on the Force car and said lightly.

The two of them shook slightly, the grievances between the Qingtian Holy Son and the Corpse Palace, they had already heard that the Holy Son had just returned to the Holy Mountain, and he was going to the Corpse Palace, the meaning was self-evident.

The Force started to drive, and after passing through a long narrow tunnel, it turned right, and an ancient castle appeared in front of it.

This castle is strangely Gothic-style, and from the outside, it looks weird and grand.

"Your Highness, this is the Hall of Corpses. Number Five pulled open the door and said.

Yang Xuan got out of the force car and did not stop, but walked directly towards the ancient castle.

"His Highness Qingtian!" The disciple of the corpse hall who was at the door saw Yang Xuan, he was stunned at first, and then he was shocked, and quickly knelt down.

"What about the Blood Corpse Ancestor?" Yang Xuan said lightly.

"This ......" The disciples of the corpse hall kneeling on the ground looked at each other.

The Blood Corpse Ancestor once hunted down and killed Yang Xuan, this is an open secret, at this time, the Qingtian Holy Son came to the door, I am afraid that he will not be good.

At this moment, the gate of the ancient castle behind everyone automatically slid open to both sides, and then a gloomy voice came out: "The Holy Son of the Blue Sky is here, please come in." ”

Black gas coiled and surged out of the castle, separating the two sides, forming a long passage.

Yang Xuan sneered and walked directly onto the passage.

As he stepped into the passage, the passage behind him faded away, blocking out the others.

Following the passage, Yang Xuan entered a gloomy and terrifying hall, on both sides of the hall, there were two columns of humanoid black shadows, and if you looked closely, it was a corpse that was rigid and motionless.

At the end of the main hall, there was a high platform, and on the high platform, a man in black was sitting, who was as thin as a corpse.

The man in black stood up, walked down the steps, stood still in front of Yang Xuan, and then arched his hand: "The subordinate corpse hall master Hei Feng, I have seen His Royal Highness the Holy Son, I don't know what His Highness is coming, what is the so-called matter?"

Yang Xuan glanced at him and said lightly: "Hei Feng, let me ask you, who instructed the bloody corpse to hunt down and kill this Holy Son back then?"

Hei Feng hesitated when he heard this, and after being silent for a long time, he sighed and said, "Don't hide it from Your Highness, what happened back then was the order of the deputy hall master of the corpse hall, and I didn't know about it. ”

"Really?" Yang Xuan's eyes were cold.

Hei Feng said: "Your Highness and even the heavenly people, how dare your subordinates deceive Your Highness, I just hope that Your Highness can let me pass my corpse hall for the sake of the same holy country." ”

With that, he waved his hand slightly, and saw someone escorting two people out of the darkness.

One person in red clothes is the ancestor of the blood corpse, and one person in gray clothes, Yang Xuan doesn't know it.

The Blood Corpse Ancestor looked sluggish, and after he came out, he turned a blind eye to Yang Xuan, as if he had been greatly stimulated.

The other gray-clothed man was even more unbearable, his face was dazed, and between the rotation of the primordial spirit, he revealed a thick fear.

"Your Highness, the bloody corpse offended His Highness back then, and I have taken him down and handed him over to His Highness for disposal. Hei Feng said respectfully: "As for the deputy hall master Bronze Beard, I have abolished his cultivation, and I hope that His Highness can open the net and spare his life." ”

Yang Xuan ignored the black wind, his gaze fell on the Blood Corpse Ancestor.

The Blood Corpse Ancestor seemed to have received some huge stimulus, his face was dull, he didn't say a word, and he looked like he was at his disposal.

On the contrary, it was the deputy hall master Bronze Beard, but there were some reactions, although they were all fear.

Silent.

Yang Xuan was silent, and the entire hall fell into an unbearable silence.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Xuan suddenly took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out.

"Black Wind. He looked at the corpse hall master and said lightly.

"The subordinates are here!" Hei Feng's body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly said.

Yang Xuan looked at him and was silent for a while before he said lightly: "Do you know my decision before I came." ”

Hei Feng bowed his head and said, "My subordinates don't know. ”

Yang Xuan smiled for a moment before continuing: "Before coming to the Corpse Palace, I only wanted to kill the Blood Corpse Ancestor, and as for the others, this Holy Son did not intend to pursue it. ”

Black Wind didn't answer.

"The so-called things have a reason, party strife has existed since ancient times, and it is difficult to say who is right and who is wrong, so this holy son decided to kill only one bloody corpse to comfort his depression. ”

"Your Highness Shengming, Your Highness Shengming!" the black wind bowed to the ground.

"Don't rush to sing the praises just yet. Yang Xuan looked at him with a smile: "Because next, you will hate me." ”

"Huh?" Hei Feng was startled and looked at Yang Xuan for some reason.

Yang Xuan stepped forward slowly, and his right palm gently rested on the top of the Blood Corpse Ancestor's head.

"Black Wind, you come and tell me. Yang Xuan stared at the black wind and paused word by word: "He, yes, who?"

Hei Feng trembled, and a faint fear appeared in his eyes, but he said: "My subordinates don't understand what His Highness means, this person is a bloody corpse." ”

"Really?"

Yang Xuan's fingers were slightly forced, and the flesh and blood on the face of the Blood Corpse Ancestor fell off in large chunks, and in the midst of the misery, he revealed his next bloody face, but it was obviously completely different from the Blood Corpse Ancestor.

Black Wind's face turned pale, and his body trembled like chaff.

After a while, he suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "Your Highness, my subordinates don't know, I don't know who made this tanuki prince's plan, by the way, it must be a blood corpse, it must be him, it is he who is afraid of sin, so he used a stand-in, and even I was deceived." ”

"Really?" Yang Xuan was noncommittal, but his sleeve was on one side of the copper beard.

Like the bloody corpse, Copperbeard's face became a blur of flesh and blood, revealing another face.

"Then you come and tell me, who is this?" Yang Xuan said lightly.

Black Wind's body shook even more, and he fell to his knees, unable to even say a word.

Outside the main hall, an undetectable voice sounded.

Yang Xuan shook his head and said lightly: "I only think about it now, don't you think it's too late?"

With that, he lightly stomped on the ground.

Rumble!

The sound of the wall being broken sounded from a distance, as if something had broken through several walls and flew towards the main hall where Yang Xuan was.

Rumble!

After another loud bang, between the smoke and dust, the black wall of the main hall was smashed into a big hole, and a person rolled down in front of Yang Xuan like a gourd rolling on the ground.

Ahem!

The person who rolled in crawled on the ground and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of pus and blood, his face was already full of horror.

A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth, and he looked down at the people on the ground lightly.

"Blood Corpse Ancestor, don't come unharmed!"