I saw a gray monk standing in front of a cave in the distance!

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Was it teleported or did you come in from somewhere else?

Because he was too far away, and the man had his back to Wei Ci, she couldn't see the man's face clearly, but she could see the man's long untied hair fluttering in the wind.

The man seemed to sense Wei Ci's gaze and looked at her.

I don't know if it's her hallucination, but when she looks sideways in her direction, there seems to be a flash of red light, and when she wants to see it again, he turns and enters the cave again.

Wei Ci hesitated whether to step forward and deal with her, and it was rare to see a person, but when she saw that the monk was ignoring her, she gave up.

It was normal for monks who didn't know each other to be wary of each other, and she didn't think it was rude for the man to ignore her.

Seeing that the monk had no intention of befriending him, and that Wei Ci himself was not enthusiastic, he raised his feet and walked forward.

However, the moment she turned around, a mutation protruded!

A gray figure suddenly jumped out of the hole and punched towards Wei Ci!

Wei Ci didn't notice the abnormality behind him, and continued to walk forward, and in a few seconds, that punch had arrived!

Bang -

The steamed bun on Wei Ci's shoulder flew into a block, and his palm-sized body collided with a heavy fist, making a dull collision sound.

After pushing back the punch, the steamed bun returned to her shoulder, revealing Sensen's white teeth towards the gray figure.

Wei Ci has woken up and clenched the glory in his hands.

It's dangerous!

If it weren't for the steamed buns, she would have been knocked away!

Wei Ci looked at it and saw the gray-clothed monk standing in front of her with his head bowed.

Seeing her look at himself, he raised his head with a slight stiffness.

Wei Ci's eyes shrank at the moment!

Even breathing is a suffocation!

I saw that the monk's long hair was scattered, and the skin of the face facing her was black, and his eyes were like deep and terrifying black holes, occasionally revealing a strange blood-like bright red light.

What he was wearing was not gray clothes, but after many years, the clothes on his body decayed and faded to become the gray clothes she saw now. A bowl-sized wound was punched out of his chest, his body was emaciated, and the whole person looked like a skull with a skin cover!

It's been a long time since it fell!

Wei Ci only felt that what he had encountered in the past few days was extremely strange.

Monsters with deformed bodies, corpses that can still move even after they are dead, and spirit grass that has long been extinct......

I cursed in my heart, but I saw the monk's corpse move stiffly, and the strange eyes that flashed red fell on her.

After a long time, it was difficult to let out a dry and hoarse voice, "...... Body....... Protect...... I...... ......"

Can you even talk?!

Wei Ci only felt that his scalp was numb, and he couldn't understand what this thing was saying, so he just concentrated and put his sword across his chest to secretly guard.

But seeing the monk's corpse waiting for a long time, he saw that Wei Ci did not react at all, the red light in his eyes flashed, showing a tyrannical and fierce color, and he grabbed Wei Ci head-on.

Wei Ci was startled, jumped to the side, turned around, and a sharp sword light came out of the heavy sword and slashed towards the monk's corpse.

The monk's corpse struck a blow that dusted the ground and left a deep pit, because the blow missed, the violence in his eyes was even worse, and he actually roared and pounced on Wei Ci again in the face of the sword light. There is no doubt that the monk's cultivation during his lifetime must be in the golden pill period, and he is not afraid of the oncoming sword light, and he fights with his body.

And Wei Ci's sword just made him pause slightly!

After a while, the monk's corpse slammed into front of Wei Ci at an extremely fast speed, and a black claw struck Wei Ci's chest like lightning, Wei Ci's heart jumped, and the long sword in his hand turned, and an incomparably fierce sword qi struck fiercely!

The blow was stronger than the previous blow, cutting a wound on the monk's body, but no blood flowed.

The monk's corpse was injured by the sword qi, his face became even more hideous, and he roared in the sky, and black slime flowed out of his mouth, and the slime dripped to the ground, instantly corroding the dark red rocks on the ground, making a sizzling sound.

Wei Ci's face turned cold when he saw this, and a sword aura that was even more fierce than the previous sword appeared.

Burial of immortals, breaking thousands of troops!

A sword aura with a destructive aura instantly burst out, making a sound that tore through space as it swept towards the monk's corpse.

The monk was dead, and his spirit was lacking, and he once again faced the light of the sword!

The sword light slashed at her body, and she almost cut him off, and countless fragments flew up from his withered body.

But even if the monk's corpse reached the point where it was now, his eyes were still shining red, and he was crawling in the direction of Mo Shenzhou with a mouthful of withered black teeth, and his mouth was roaring, vague, but with a resolute thought.

“...... Protect...... ......"

Seeing this scene, Wei Ci actually felt a little uncomfortable, but he still took out another sword, and saw that the upper body of the spirit corpse was split in half from his head, and then there was no sound.

The burial immortal struck out with a sword, Wei Ci's face was already pale, his feet were soft, and he hurriedly threw a pill that restored spiritual power into his mouth, and his chest rose and fell slightly.

Looking at the corpse that was chopped by her in front of her, there was no joy in my heart, but I couldn't help but feel a desolation.

She didn't know what it was for, but she let this monk still cling to this place after he died.

However, the firmness to protect even if she dies moved her.

Although this spirit corpse was about to kill her just now, and I don't know how good and bad he was during his lifetime, but in front of the monk's corpse, for his belief, she still silently saluted this person.

Her eyes fell on the broken storage ring between the man's fingers and the broken gray robe, she didn't look at his corpse again, nor did she use the Nether Jasper Fire, but just pinched out a simple trick, spewed out a golden fire, burned the monk into a pile of white ashes, and then buried the remaining storage ring with the lost aura after the fire, and buried it in the land.

Since this person will guard this place even after death, then let him never be separated from this place.

sighed in his heart, Wei Ci was a little excited. She walked forward without looking back, but she was not in a very good mood.

After only a few days here, Wei Ci faintly felt that the Douchen Realm was not an ordinary secret realm. Not to mention those deformed monsters, it was the gray-clothed spirit corpse, which made her notice something strange.

That kind of protection that borders on obsession.

After the death of a monk, the soul usually dissipates naturally after a quarter of an hour, but sometimes it can continue to exist with the help of some objects, like the predecessors in the sword shrine.

However, the soul of the predecessor in the sword mound is attached to the sword and the monk is attached to the dead body.

The spell that seals obsession and a wisp of divine soul in the corpse is so evil that it is clearly a forbidden technique!

Wei Ci frowned and walked forward, every few hundred meters, a cave would appear, and sometimes there were gray friars in these caves, sometimes there were none.

She was a little wary at first, but was surprised to find that the Grey Friars seemed to have a fixed area to wander, patrolling each other.

As long as Wei Ci didn't step into the scope of their inspection, even if they saw Wei Ci, those gray friars wouldn't pay attention to her.

This discovery made Wei Ci breathe a sigh of relief.

If so many people flocked to her, she would have no choice but to flee.

Moreover, if she could, she didn't want to disturb these undead, so it was good for them to maintain their last wish and continue to protect this land.

Thinking like this, Wei Ci suddenly felt a vicious wind coming from behind her ears, and subconsciously avoided it, and saw a gray-clothed figure smashing into the air with a punch against the side of her ear.

I saw that this person had a strange and tyrannical red light in his eyes like the monk of Fang Cai, but the gray clothes were faintly embroidered with dark lines, and he seemed to have a very high status, but his cultivation seemed to be much lower than the previous monk.

The red light in the spirit corpse flashed violently, and a pair of sharp claws appeared to grasp Wei Ci.

Wei Ci shouted helplessly in his heart, don't blame me.

As soon as Wei Ci's footsteps stopped, she used her spiritual power, only to see a cold sword light with incomparably bright brilliance rising from the blade of the sword, volleying up in the air with a whistling sound, and she herself flashed a phantom, and her right hand formed a fist and struck at the head of the spirit corpse!

I saw that the sword light came first, and smashed the spirit corpse's chest.

Then, in the middle of the monk's corpse, a punch shattered his skull.

Seeing the grayfriar's body fall to the ground, Wei Ci let out a breath. Everyone's well water does not interfere with river water, he protects his sect, and seeks his own opportunity, not forced to do it, she really doesn't want to do it.

The corpse was still burned to ashes as before, but among the ashes appeared a key and two special jade tablets.

Wei Ci hesitated for a moment, picked up one of the jade slips, and saw that although there were cracks on the jade slips, they were still intact.

injected a trace of spiritual power into it, but saw a flash in front of him, and the phantom of a handsome young man with a smile appeared.

He bowed slightly, and said with a smile, "Since Daoyou can get this piece of jade, it must be that I have fallen and can refine me, and I think Daoyou is also a kind-hearted person." There is no retribution, so I will give this key to the Taoist friends, and you can get a treasure in the treasure house here, so as to do my best. ”

Suddenly, his eyes were sad, and he couldn't hide his grief, "It's not easy for everyone to stick to it, and then give a road map, don't hurt your friends, thank you for your peace." ”

After these words, the white light of this piece of jade flashed, turned into powder, and dispersed with the wind.

Wei Ci picked up the key and another piece of jade slip, and injected spiritual power into it again, but saw a flash in front of him, white light appeared in mid-air, and slowly meandered into a huge map.

Wei Ci carefully wrote down the route, while looking for the treasure house in the monk's mouth, only to see that at the end of the vast space, a big symbol was marked, which should be the location of the treasure house that the monk said.

Wei Ci was a little moved in his heart.

She didn't fully believe that Shang An's words, there was everyone in the cultivation realm, and she wouldn't be stupidly gullible just because that person seemed kind.

However, she came here to do it in the first place, and now that there is an opportunity in front of her, how can she not see it?

Whether it's true or not, it's all wandering in this Douchen world anyway, so as not to miss the opportunity.

He took the key in his bosom, erased the map in mid-air, and buried the man's ashes in the earth, and tried to walk forward according to the route he had memorized in his mind, and sure enough, he never provoked the monks' corpses again.

After walking for two days in a row, Wei Ci walked out of this area.