Sealed Zombie Secret Realm, a small grove near the Valley of Corpses.

More than a dozen masked monks gathered.

"Hall Master, I saw with my own eyes that the seventeen Jindan monks had gone to the valley across the Black River, and the miscellaneous pieces that had robbed us of our supplies were also inside. Cao Tieshan, who is tall and tall, gritted his teeth and said.

He and the Tiger Hall Master dispersed after entering the secret realm, but with the special induction of the Troll Sect disciples into each other, they quickly gathered together, and then immediately began their great cause of robbery.

The master of the Tiger Hall brought some people, and Cao Tieshan brought some people, and the two groups of people were not far apart, and they were horns for each other.

All the foundation building monks who passed by here were robbed by them.

There are some monks who don't know what to do, not only have things been robbed, but people have also stayed here forever.

As a Jindan monk, the Tiger Hall Master generally does not make a move, but not long ago, a Jindan monk passed by, and of course the Tiger Hall Master was unwilling to let go of this fat sheep, so he personally robbed it.

There is also a distinction between the Jindan monks, the Tiger Hall Master has a noble status in the Troll Gate, there are high-level exercises to learn, and there are high-level magic weapons available, of course, the scattered cultivation Jindan is not his opponent, and he fought and retreated, but in the end he still failed to escape the doom and was killed by the Tiger Hall Master alone.

Just when the Tiger Hall Master was chasing the unlucky Jindan monk, Cao Tieshan witnessed the seventeen Jindan monks huddle together and go to the Corpse King Valley.

"Almost all the Jindan monks who have entered the secret realm...... What are they doing over there? I'm very afraid of the water in the black river, how did they get there?"

The Tiger Hall Master had already explored the vicinity, and of course he had also been to the Heishui River, and felt the rich corpse qi on the other side of the Heishui River.

Whether it was the black river water or the rich corpse qi, it made him fearful, not to mention that he had tried it before, the Heishui River belonged to the forbidden air area, and the Jindan monk could not fly, so he could not cross the Heishui River at all.

"There was a monk Jindan who brought the bridge to the sky. Cao Tieshan replied.

"Tongtianqiao? There are also people who bring that useless thing? Could it be that they came prepared? The corpse on the other side of the Heishui River is full of corpse qi, what is there?" the Tiger Hall Master's eyes rolled.

Intuitively, the Tiger Hall Master felt that this was a great opportunity.

But apparently, the other party did not let him participate in it.

"Hall Master!"

A disciple of the Troll Sect came running from a distance, and he said excitedly: "Hall Master, I have inquired, it is said that there is a 10,000-year-old zombie king here, Jindan cultivator, those Jindan monks must have formed a group to kill the 10,000-year-old zombie king!"

"The 10,000-year-old zombie king?"

The Tiger Hall Master's eyes widened.

This kind of thing only exists in legends, and once it appears, it will be a catastrophe that will destroy the world.

There is actually a 10,000-year-old zombie king in the secret realm, or is it just a Jindan cultivator? Could it be that someone has sealed it here?

The Tiger Hall Master was resourceful, and from the clues, he quickly guessed the truth.

"The sealed 10,000-year-old zombie king will give birth to the corpse king poison bead in his body......"

The Tiger Hall Master licked his lips, his eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and there was a sinister aura.

"Even if it is sealed, the strength of the Zombie King must not be underestimated, seventeen Jindan monks may not be able to really slaughter the Zombie King, even if they are slaughtered, they will not be able to get out of the way!"

"This kind of good thing doesn't even wait for the master of the hall, it simply doesn't give face to the master of the hall! If you don't give face to the master of the hall, you don't give face to the troll door!"

The Tiger Hall Master sneered and shouted, "Everyone set up a formation for me, let's just wait here, as long as there is a chance, rob him!"

"The hall master is mighty, the hall master is wise!" everyone in the Troll Gate was excited.

Robbing the Jindan monk is too exciting, and once successful, the harvest is absolutely rich.

Following the Tiger Hall Master to fight the autumn wind, they have already earned a lot, and many people's strength has improved to varying degrees.

The smooth robbery all the way made them worship the Tiger Hall Master, and their prestige rose sharply, otherwise, they would not dare to rob the Jindan monk.

The Valley of the Corpse King, the Hall of the Corpse King.

The five Jindan monks who were shrouded in the range of the black magic bullet screamed miserably, and they were smoked like flies running around.

One of the Jindan monks was rushing into the chaos, and he was actually lucky enough to break out of the black mist.

Fresh air poured in, and the Jindan monk suddenly felt like he had been reborn.

Chen Mo saw that someone had rushed out of the black mist, and immediately threw a black magic bullet at this Jindan monk.

It's just that he was attacked by a black magic bullet, and of course this Jindan monk knew that there was an enemy outside, so he didn't dare to stay at all, and fled directly outside the Corpse King Valley.

With a bang, the black magic bullet thrown by Chen Mo exploded.

Chen Mo's face was heartbroken, a black magic bullet of two thousand lower-grade spirit stones did not play any role, it was a pure waste.

But after thinking about it, the raw materials of the black magic bullet don't cost money, and they are already trading without capital, so they don't feel distressed immediately.

In order to prevent any fish from escaping, Chen Mo threw two more black magic bullets into the black mist.

Boom!

The black fog was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.

The Jindan monk glanced back in a hurry, and the fear in his heart reached its peak, and he fled faster.

Even if there was an artifact and immortal weapon here, he didn't think about it at all.

It's more important to live your own life.

This Jindan monk escaped from the Valley of the Corpse King, came to the Blackwater River, patted the storage bag, and took out a one-inch-long bamboo.

The emerald green bamboo grew rapidly under the impetus of his spiritual power, crossing the Heishui River.

Then he stepped on the bamboo on tiptoe, as light as a swallow, and ran all the way to the other side of the Heishui River.

Stepping on the ground, Brother Jin Dan breathed a sigh of relief, and the sense of life and death crisis in his heart dissipated.

After taking a look, he found that there was no second Jindan monk rushing out, and he didn't have time to mourn for everyone, so he turned around and ran.

This secret realm is too terrifying, it is not only a second-level secret realm at all, and it must be fully explored by the Ancestor of the Primordial Infant.

He wants to go out now and ask for an explanation from the food and medicine building.

The spiritual power is boiling, and the body is working.

But he had just risen into the air, and as he passed over a grove, a hidden weapon struck him.

Ahh

Blood splattered, and the skull rolled around a few times.

Until he died, this Jindan monk didn't know how he died.

"Cao Tieshan, good job!"

The Tiger Hall Master didn't react at all to the bloody and terrifying scene in front of him, and after nodding approvingly to Cao Tieshan, with a wave of his hand, the storage bag hanging from the waist of the headless corpse fell into his palm.

Opening the storage bag and looking at the various pill groceries and magic weapon spirit stones in the storage bag, the Tiger Hall Master smiled happily.

Since he was robbed by Chen Mo, he rarely smiled, because he felt that the world was too cruel to him.

But now, the master of the Tiger Hall suddenly realized that happiness is actually very simple.

Take out a part of the spirit stones in the storage bag and distribute them equally to more than a dozen subordinates, looking at the excited subordinates, the tiger hall master waved his big hand triumphantly: "Another fat sheep has come out, it's time for our harvest!"