Tomb God Mountain, Corpse Taoist Temple.

An old man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, and the old man's eyes burst out with infinite essence, and the old man's face was filled with joy, and he bowed to the three corpse ancestors in front of him, and said with an excited expression:

"Corpse ancestor protection, three corpses are born, my tomb corpse faction has finally ushered in corpses*!"

"The corpse is born, the corpse is out, the yin spirit is to, and all phases are open!"

"Miaoying, this kid, really lives up to expectations!"

"Someone!"

Outside the corpse Taoist temple, two corpses from the tomb came to follow the sound.

"Grave Master, what do you command?"

"Grave Master, what do you command?"

The old man laughed, and then said, "Let the two corpses of gold and silver go to the Spirit City and pick up the holy boy back!"

Gold and silver corpses?

The two of them showed incredible expressions when they heard this.

There are countless corpses in the Tomb Corpse Sect, but there are a total of twelve corpses that can really be regarded as supreme-level, all of them are spirit corpses, the strongest of which are this Golden Corpse Venerable and Silver Corpse Venerable, if its strength is fully exploded, it is comparable to the powerhouse of the Immortal Dust Realm, and it is invincible to sweep away the mortal way.

The two of them questioned in their hearts, whether it was a bit of a fuss to send this gold and silver corpse venerable to pick up the holy child, if the two corpse venerables were sent out, the interior of the tomb corpse sect would be empty, and it was likely to give those enemy forces an opportunity to take advantage of.

Although the Holy Child is a prominent figure in the Tomb Corpse Sect, it has not reached this level. The grave master is afraid that the relationship with this holy child is a little too much.

"What's the problem?"

The old man's eyes froze, and the majestic momentum between the breath was revealed, pressing on the two of them like a mountain, and the entire corpse Taoist temple was shrouded in this aura, which was powerful and palpitating.

The murderous aura pointed directly at people's hearts, eroding the mood of the two.

The two of them couldn't help trembling, and at this time they finally remembered the horror of the tomb master, thinking that when the tomb master was angry, he drove the corpse and destroyed the spirit, and the floating corpse was 100,000, which was famous and shocked the entire mortal road.

At that time!

The name of the grave master, no one knows, and no one knows.

The Tomb Corpse Sect has even become the top power sect of the Mortal Dao, and the other sects of the Mortal Dao are all terrified when they see the three words of the Tomb Corpse Sect, and all of this is played by the old man in front of him.

If it weren't for the fact that they had cultivated their minds and temperament over the years, they had lost a little bit of murderous aura, and their temperament had become a little more kind, even if they were corpses, they would not have escaped death. The grave master was angry, and the price he paid was human life, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The two collided with the grave master, knowing that the tomb master was really angry, and hurriedly bowed his head and bowed:

"Subordinates know their mistakes!"

"Subordinates know their mistakes!"

......

At the end of the ghost village is a quiet and deep path.

The fog is heavy, and the aura of the yin spirit is mixed.

It's really rare, this place is cloudy, and it is a place of death.

The holy boy was puzzled in his heart, and asked Li Tianzhao: "Your Highness, what is the purpose of our trip? The Yin Qi here is extremely strong, and the Yin Spirit is even more terrifying than the Yin Mountain of my Tomb Master Sect. ”

"The big murderer here, if you stay for a long time, the yin and evil enter the body, isn't this a joke?"

Li Tianzhao looked back and smiled, the Yin Spirit bloodline was powerful.

Unexpectedly, the situation of this place is clearly analyzed.

However, the Land of Yin Spirits, I'm afraid it's the best place for the Holy Child to cultivate.

"This place is the Yin Tang Cave!"

"Yin ...... ...... of the Yin Tang Cave"

The holy boy lost his voice, a little incredulous, whether he had heard it wrong, looking at His Highness's affirmative expression, he was still surprised. This is actually the Yintang Cave, the place where yin and yang meet, and there is the Yintang Cave of the city of ghosts!

Rumored.

The prosperous age of the begonia, the other side and the afterlife.

The entrance to hell, demons from hell.

The yin spirits of the world, the ghosts of Shura, the ghosts and ghosts, the ghosts and ghosts.

Looking at the Yin Qi gathering more and more in front of him, the Holy Child believed in his heart, and the Yin Qi in the world could be compared with the Tomb Corpse Sect, and I am afraid that the only thing that can be compared to this legendary Yin Tang Cave is this.

It's just that the place of Yintang Cave is extremely weird.

Even the powerhouses of the Xuan Realm dare not set foot here, His Royal Highness Li Tianzhao wants to enter it, why is it because of the treasure inside?

However, among the Taoists, there is no one who can take treasures from the Yin Tang Cave for a hundred years.

"Your Highness, I'm afraid he won't be able to go in!"

The holy boy pointed to Wu Qi in front of him, the yin spirit qi here has reached a terrifying level, not that the holy boy looks down on him, but the closer he gets to the Yin Tang acupoint, the more great and grand this yin spirit is, even he, the awakened person of the yin spirit bloodline, can feel deep heart palpitations, not to mention Wu Qi's lung realm.

Li Tianzhao looked back at Wu Qi, his face was pale, and his breathing was a little short, all kinds of signs indicated that Wu Qi was a little overwhelmed in this place where the yin spirits gathered.

As an awakened person of the Yin Spirit bloodline, the Yin Qi is a great supplement, so he is naturally not afraid, and he is accompanied by the Nine Turns of Qiankun Gong, and he is prosperous to the Yang, and he is not afraid of the Yin Spirit Qi.

But Wu Qi's strength is low, and he forcibly enters the Yin Tang acupoint, which will cause a great load on his body.

Li Tianzhao felt a little guilty, but he ignored Wu Qi's strength a little.

Wu Qi's strength is like a god of war compared to ordinary people.

But in this place where the yin spirits gather, there is something insufficient.

It may even be a curse for staying too long.

"Your Highness, I can do it, please believe me!"

Wu Qi said sonorously and powerfully, with a liver and gallbladder, heaven and earth can be learned, and glared at the holy boy angrily, a little kid who didn't have any hair dared to look down on himself.

He was born as a person of His Highness, and died as a ghost of His Highness. Since advancing and retreating with His Royal Highness, when will it be the turn of a little hairy boy to point fingers here.

The holy boy pouted, what kind of person, kindly regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, and the god chicken disease!

If you want to die, the Holy Child won't stop you!

Li Tianzhao naturally thought more in his heart, the information about the Yintang Acupoint was nine out of ten from Wu Qi's body, and Wu Qi would not have much effect if he followed him. Instead of letting Wu Qi follow him down on an adventure, it would be better to let him stay outside and be an insider.

"Wu Qi, you go back along the same road and wait for us at the entrance of the village. ”

"Your Highness, Weichen swears to advance and retreat with His Highness!"

Looking at Wu Qi's serious appearance, Li Tianzhao couldn't help but kick his buttocks, and said in pieces: "Who is going to die with you, hurry up and roll back this road for His Highness, remember to catch a few good hares and roast them, if Your Highness can't see it when he comes out, kick your kid's ass!"

"Weichen doesn't mean this, His Royal Highness's daughter's body, Hongfu Qitian, naturally won't die, it's just that Weichen ......"

"Do you want to disobey His Highness's orders?"

"It's just a micro-minister......"

"If you dare to be verbose again, it will be disobedient, and His Highness will no longer admit that there is a subordinate of you!"

Listening to His Highness's absolute tone, Wu Qi's eyes trembled slightly.

His Highness has always been kind to him, and he has never been angry, but this time he seems to be really angry. Feeling His Highness's undoubted expression, Wu Qi sighed, and knew that even if he persisted, it would be useless.

The power of His Royal Highness cannot be supported.

Another point is that Wu Qi knew that his little cultivation was likely to bring a burden to His Highness.

He had no choice but to give up.

"Your Highness be careful, Weichen is waiting for His Highness to triumph at the entrance of the village!"

Wu Qi knelt down on his knees and bowed his hands solemnly.

The holy boy looked at the two people in front of him, and a trace of inexplicability rose in his heart.