Chapter 69: What about playing?!

"There's something!"

Qin Lin suppressed the curiosity in his heart, in this kind of dangerous and weird place, it is better to be careful.

Qin Lin was cautious along the way, very afraid of traps, but to Qin Lin's surprise, there were no traps at all, so that there were skeletons everywhere along the way.

"Whew...... Whew......"

"This ...... I guessed wrong!"

Walking in the quiet and dark cave passage, a faint chill lingered around his body, but Qin Lin was already a zombie, so he naturally couldn't feel the cold, and in the quiet passage, there was only the subtle footsteps of Qin Lin alone.

"Huh, there's no way!"

Qin Lin looked at the stone wall in front of him and wondered.

"No, there are so many bones in front of here, there's definitely something in there!"

"Knock! Knock!"

Qin Lin tried to knock it, but found that the stone wall was unusually hard and thick, but Qin Lin was confident that he could forcibly blast it open, but if it was forcibly blasted open, Qin Lin was also worried that the cave would not be able to bear it, and it would collapse and bury him alive.

"Usually this kind of stone wall will have a mechanism opened, look for it. ”

The hard work paid off, Qin Lin squatted down, touched everywhere, and finally touched a small bump under the stone gate, and then pressed his fingers slightly, and with a creaking sound, the stone gate began to shake slowly.

Qin Lin looked at the stone gate that was gradually moving upward, and said secretly in his heart: "It's just a little organ, it's hard for me." ”

Walking into the stone door, there is a huge stone room in front of you, the stone room looks a little simple and empty, the wall, inlaid with the spirit stone used for lighting, and in the center of the stone room, there is a seat, on the seat, a dry bone sits on it, and there is a sarcophagus behind it.

Qin Lin looked at the deep-seated skull and the sarcophagus behind him, in this silent atmosphere, it created a slightly eerie taste.

But Qin Lin is a zombie, is he afraid of any ghosts?!

Qin Lin looked at the corner of the wall again, there were a lot of golden gold coins and other treasured belongings piled up, such a large number of gold coins, I am afraid that the number of gold coins is not less than hundreds of thousands.

But as a zombie, Qin Lin was no longer interested in these yellow and white things.

Qin Lin then walked directly behind the skeleton and opened the sarcophagus with a single palm.

"Poof...... Puff ......"

Qin Lin kicked up the dust, looked into the sarcophagus, and suddenly became excited, where a red box was quietly placed.

"Hope is a good thing. ”

Qin Lin took it to the front and saw that the box had the words "Nine Yin Decision" written on it.

"Nine Yin Duel?!Hearing the name so domineering, it should be good!"

Qin Lin opened the box with great anticipation, as the saying goes, how great is hope, how big is disappointment. Qin Lin's face was instantly ugly, because the red box was actually empty.

"What if you don't play this, I thought I could do a book of anti-heaven magic like the protagonists of other novels, but it's just an empty box!"

Qin Lin threw away the red box and turned around the cave a few times, but still didn't get anything.

"I thought there was some treasure, Bai Huan. ”

Qin Lin complained, looked around the cave again, and explained in his heart: "It's yours after all, it's you, it's not yours after all, it's not yours after all, don't force everything." It's okay here, you can hide from the sun for a while, or continue to cultivate and wait for the sun to set. ”

Qin Lin immediately lay down in the sarcophagus, closed his eyes, and began to run the "Taiyin Pole Dao", enhancing the corpse qi, refining the corpse body, the corpse qi ran in the meridians, and then dispersed the qi into the body to nourish every cell.

Qin Lin suddenly found that in this sarcophagus, the speed of his corpse qi was no slower than the speed of being illuminated by the moonlight essence, and in surprise, Qin Lin also pondered the origin of this cave.

"The box was empty, and there were dozens of skeletons outside the door, and it seemed that someone had already entered. I just don't know who this skeleton is?"

There were no clues in the cave, so how could Qin Lin know who the skeleton was? But Qin Lin sensed that there was definitely a connection between this cave and this Broken Sword Mountain.

"Alas, forget it, don't think about it, let's cultivate. Qin Lin is still obsessed with fighting with Ying Wuqiu, he has no power to fight back at all, and he has been beaten all the time, which makes the zombies depressed. Qin Lin knew that if he cultivated in an ordinary way, with the slow cultivation speed of zombies, if he wanted to defeat Ying Wuqiu, he would get the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue.

In addition, zombies were abandoned by heaven and earth, and everything was targeted, and it was even more difficult to cultivate, which was also the reason why Qin Lin wanted to open Zhang Sheng's boiling sea array.

Although the cultivation of zombies is slow and difficult, Qin Lin is not an ordinary zombie, and people have cheats.

"It seems that if you want to break through, you need to cross again. Anyway, the cultivation speed here is not slow, just wait for the system to wake up!"

Qin Lin had learned the power of the Yuanying master, so how could the gods, Mahayana, and tribulation masters be strong? But on this continent, the Yuanying was still just an ant, and if Qin Lin wanted to continue to crisscross the continent, he had to improve his strength.

So Qin Lin got up and came to the place where he came in, and rebuilt the stone wall, so that outsiders could not see the slightest abnormality. Then he returned to the cave, closed the stone door, and did everything, Qin Lin sighed, covered the stone slab, and lay down in the sarcophagus again.

Staring at the pitch-black interior, Qin Lin sighed again: "Sure enough, the coffin is the most related to zombies." With that, he closed his eyes, and the cave was quiet again.

The inner hall of the corpse refining gate.

The extremely bewitching man in the red robe was listening to the report of the disciples below, and this man naturally had nothing to ask for.

"Tell the door master, we have already blocked the water around the Broken Sword Mountain for a hundred miles, and even a fly can't fly over. But there is still no harvest, and I guess that the zombie has already gone out of the range of Broken Sword Mountain. ”

"And beyond the Broken Sword Mountain, it is the territory of the Imperial Ghost Sect, I'm afraid ......"

Without waiting for the disciple to finish speaking, Ying Wuqiu's eyes flashed a trace of gloom, but he stood up again and laughed.

"Haha...... Haha......"

"Several Jindan elders, hundreds of Zhuji disciples, can't even catch a seriously injured Xing Stiff, what use do I want you?!"

As soon as the words fell, Ying Wuqiu's finger popped out a green mang, and a strong finger force directly passed through the disciple's body, and after a second, the disciple's body exploded directly, and the flesh and blood exploded everywhere.

The elders and disciples in the hall knelt down in unison and shouted tremblingly, "Please calm the anger of the door master!"

"Get out of here......!"

Ying Wuqiu blasted everyone in the hall out, and then sat back on the throne with an angry face, and then smashed the orb on the throne with one palm.

"Ahem...... cough cough cough ......"

Don't look at Ying Wuqiu's appearance as a young man now, in fact, he is at least two hundred years old. Although the Yuanying powerhouse is powerful, if he can't break through to the realm of transforming gods, he will have a lifespan of five hundred years, but now he has more than five hundred.

Ying Wuqiu can live more than five hundred in the Yuanying realm, and he obtained the "Nine Yin Decision" under the opportunity, but although Ying Wuqiu has obtained divine skills, after all, his body has reached the limit, and he is too old to be old, and later because of his greed for speed, he forcibly refined the "Nine Yin Decision", so that he went mad, and his body was yin and yang, so he needed to drink the essence and blood of living people regularly, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

suppressed the true qi, and swore secretly in his heart.

"After all, the human body is still weak, old age, sickness and death, seven emotions and six desires, and fate is fetted, while zombies can live forever and transcend the six reincarnations, maybe ......"

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The Two Realms State, west of the Broken Sword Mountain, thousands of miles of black soil, is full of ghost cries, a single inch of grass grows, and the living soul is extinct on the mountain, and the famous Imperial Ghost Sect in the Two Realms State stands here.

Inside the Imperial Ghost Sect.

In the main hall of Sen Ran, the yin qi is heavy, the mist is thick, and it is surprising that there is no one in this hall, but there is a sound of conversation from time to time.

"Twitter...... Twitter......"

"That corpse refining gate actually made such a big move in order to catch a zombie, it's really incompetent!"

"......Shhh

"Don't say it, the master is here!"

The hall fell silent again.

A black-robed figure slowly walked out and sat on the throne, his entire body was shrouded in black robes and black mist, and his face couldn't be seen clearly at all.

I heard an old and hoarse voice from the black robe, which sounded like a crow coughing up blood, and sounded like a sharp object scratching on glass, which was extremely unpleasant.

"Continue to monitor the corpse refining door, there should be no old man, and you will definitely not be bored to catch a zombie, there must be a cat in it, quickly probe it!"

The silent hall was heard again.

"I'll do as I was told!"

After a while, the hall fell into a dead silence again, and there was no one there, only the black robe of the black-robed man on the throne swayed with the yin wind, and suddenly the yin wind blew in his face, and the person's face was also revealed.

His wrinkled skin, bloodless, frighteningly had no eyeballs in his sockets.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the time of the year has passed in a hurry, and the Broken Sword Mountain is still surrounded by the water of the Corpse Refining Gate, and there are disciples of the Corpse Refining Gate everywhere.