In what direction?"

Meng Yang frowned and asked in a deep voice.

Rao Tianhuang closed his eyes, as if he was searching for the direction of the rich and dead air.

After a long while, he said, "Far away, sixty thousand miles away." ”

"Sixty thousand miles away?"

The corners of Meng Yang's mouth twitched, and he glared and roared, "Are you asking me to die?"

"Now I'm in the place of ancient burial, not Qianyuan Sect. ”

"I understand, but even if you go to the cities of the Three Alliances, Nine Kingdoms and Eighteen Sects now, you still can't cultivate. ”

After a slight pause in his tone, looking at Meng Yang's contemplative face, Rao Tianhuang continued: "And you go, with your current cultivation, you still can't help anything, you can only clean up the battlefield, and the mainstay is still the existence above the strength of that group of palace martial realms." ”

"You mean to make me stronger, in the city of the Three Alliances, Nine Kingdoms and Eighteen Sects?"

"But have you ever thought about how my current strength can survive and survive in a world full of extraterritorial demons?"

Rao Tianhuang smiled slightly, his face was still light, and he said in a calm tone.

"You don't need to worry about this, you have the Disguise Beads, and you can disguise yourself like them. ”

"In addition to my concealment technique to ensure that your breath does not leak out, even if the demons outside the Grandmaster Realm are in front of you, it will be difficult to see through. ”

"But before I do that, I want to spread some knowledge, which is what you call extraterritorial demons, and they belong to the demon barbarians. ”

"Like you humans, you are a barbarian, and a cruel alien. ”

Meng Yang's eyes flashed, and he was puzzled: "Didn't you say that you have amnesia and can't remember many things clearly?"

"You also know that I have amnesia, not dementia, I'm not stupid, I can distinguish the smell of demons! ”

"Before you do it again, you need to learn to be ruthless in order to save your life. ”

"Ruthless..."Meng Yang stared at his left hand, his deep eyebrows tightened.

"Demons kill people, they are cruel by nature, and they are ruthless, and they are the rules of survival that you must live. ”

"Your heart has to be tempered, after all, the monk is against the sky, if the heart is not ruthless, how to rebel, how to dye the sky red if the hand is not spicy, natural selection is allowed by heaven, under the natural selection of the weak and the strong, strength is fundamental..."

"So, I need 10,000 spirit stones to teleport over a long distance. ”

Meng Yang was listening to Ruo Ruo's thoughts, and his blood swelled, but this last sentence instantly made him angry.

"You have swallowed the spiritual energy for two months in the forbidden pool, and the spiritual thoughts have also broken through to the late stage of the palace martial arts, do you still need spirit stones?"

"Boy, sixty thousand miles, you should be six thousand miles?"

Meng Yang muttered, and extremely reluctantly took out ten thousand spirit stones from the storage space for Rao Tianhuang to devour.

Ten thousand spirit stones were swallowed into powder by Rao Tianhuang in an instant, and Meng Yang's heart was dripping blood.

"Hold on to your mind, I'm here!"

Rao Tianhuang said, and a majestic spiritual power overflowed from the scabbard, enveloping this Meng Yang.

When that dizzy feeling appeared in his head, the scene in front of him suddenly flickered, and a huge crack appeared as if it was tearing open the air.

Looking at the huge gap that was stagnant in front of him, Meng Yang kept his mind sanity, and walked in without saying a word.

As the giant stitches closed, his figure still had breath, and immediately disappeared without a trace.

......

"This is..."

Stepping out of the giant gap, Meng Yang came to a huge deep pit.

Looking at the brightness in the distance, Meng Yang, who was about to take a few steps forward, smelled a strong smell of corpses.

There's another stench of corpses

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Extremely intense feminine energy.

And this energy seems to have life, absorbing the corpse qi that permeates the surroundings to enhance its own breath.

After half a ring, when Meng Yang came to the foot of a huge hillside, he was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

The hillside, which was tens of meters tall and spread for hundreds of meters, was actually made up of countless corpses and bones.

In addition to the bones of humans, there are also the corpses of many spirit beasts.

The strong rancid smell makes people's scalps tingle and makes people even more disgusting.

Meng Yang gritted his teeth, took a step, used the corpse bones as a staircase, and stepped up.

When he stood on top of the pile of bones and stared down, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and his face showed horror.

In this deep pit, surrounded by many bones, there is a coffin.

In the coffin lies a person, a man with a blue face and fangs, and it should be said that the corpse is more appropriate.

On the chest of this corpse, there was a flickering green light, like a ghost fire, sometimes large and sometimes small.

Every time it flickered, the rich corpse qi around it was absorbed by the ghost fire, as if it was breathing, and it was like exhaling.

What's even more incredible to him is that this ghost fire seems to be conscious.

After Meng Yang's gaze fell on him for a few breaths, he violently extinguished the brightness and fled into the distance.

"The Dead..."

Rao Tianhuang's voice suddenly buzzed from his heart at this moment, and he shouted out the origin of the ghost fire.

Looking at the ghost fire that disappeared at the end of his gaze, Meng Yang took a deep breath and asked, "What is a corpse?"

Rao Tianhuang smiled gloomily, and said with disdain in his tone: "It is a kind of idea that the resentment of these corpses under your feet before death is integrated, and people in the world often call it a ghost who asks for their lives, if the old man's guess is right, this place should be a place for the demon barbarian sect to raise corpses, a place to cultivate corpse puppets, no wonder the death qi is so heavy..."

"How is this corpse in the coffin?"

"Yes, you can call it an evil puppet..."

Meng Yang pursed his lips thoughtfully, and pondered, "Can you understand the method of controlling corpses?"

Rao Tianhuang groaned a little and said, "I know a little bit about it, do you want it?"

"Hmm!" Meng Yang nodded, walked down the pile of corpses, and came to the coffin.

As if talking to himself, he muttered, "I heard that this kind of evil puppet is extremely powerful when it is refined into a treasure. ”

After Meng Yang finished speaking, he didn't wait for Rao Tianhuang to respond, he calmed down and sat cross-legged on the side.

After a few breaths, Meng Yang, who was expressionless, had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sensing the many mantras that suddenly appeared in his mind, he didn't even think about cultivating immediately.

【Ding!Secret Technique Corpse Duel Successfully Practiced, Current Proficiency 1】

After half a ring, when Meng Yang opened his eyes, he nodded with satisfaction.

With a flickering light in his eyes, he checked the information of the corpse.

[Death Battle] Beginner: Proficiency 1/50000.

"You stay in the Qingxiao Sect, you shouldn't have heard of the exercises, although the condensation of the corpse is not the best exercise, but it is also the middle and upper class, this is the old man for the evil puppet parents and children, practice to the fullest, you will have the power of the heavens in every gesture, if you have the opportunity, you can be ranked among the corpse emperors, how is it not bad!"

With a teasing smile, Rao Tianhuang looked at Meng Yang, who suddenly became silent, and continued.

"At that time, you can also use the evil puppet as a furnace and absorb corpse qi to cultivate your second Xuandan. ”

Hearing Rao Tianhuang's words, Meng Yang took a deep breath and had a way to cultivate corpse qi.

After a short while, Meng Yang stared at the evil puppet, and his hands shot several magic seals to his chest.

One

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A faint silver light emerged from the fingertips of Meng Yang's hand pinching the magic seal, gathered together, turned into a silver rune, and went straight to the evil puppet's chest, and then, Meng Yang bit the tip of his tongue and opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of essence blood.

When this mouthful of essence blood blurted out, beads of blood were formed, and they followed the open mouth of the evil puppet, and did not enter.

Until the blood beads of Meng Yang's essence blood coagulated flowed into the evil puppet's chest.

The rune printed on the evil golem's chest suddenly shot out a silver glow, shining fiercely in all directions.

This silver ray appeared extremely quickly, disappeared even faster, and finally fused with the blood beads and burrowed into the evil golem's heart.

Although in this process, Meng Yang felt a repulsive force.

But as Meng Yang's essence blood occupied the evil puppet's entire heart, it eventually disappeared.

Meng Yang, who was sweating on his forehead, calmed his breath and read out the corpse decision softly.

At the same time, the evil puppet lying in the coffin also chattered.

The eerie sound of the sound echoed around the strange pile of corpses.

After Meng Yang's essence blood and the evil puppet were completely fused, a fierce coercion suddenly emanated from the silver light like ghost fire on the evil puppet's chest, and within a radius of thousands of kilometers, all the corpse insects crawled on the ground, trembling.

The corpse qi gathered around, like a cyclone being dragged in, scrambling to be the first, frantically drilling into the yin fire on the evil puppet's chest, the majestic coercion, and the evil puppet's breath were condensed together, forming a big mouth without a face, and swallowed it violently.

The corpse qi that had originally permeated the surroundings was immediately devoured by the evil puppet under the shadow of this big mouth.

Meng Yang, whose eyes were flashing, looked at the glittering marks on the evil puppet's body, and suddenly pinched the law with his hand.

His face was slightly pale, and he opened his mouth to spit out a blue glow.

After this blue glow appeared, Meng Yang's aura gradually weakened.

The blue glow followed the open mouth of the evil puppet, burrowed into the mouth, and moved towards the center of the eyebrows.

A hoarse hiss sounded, and the evil puppet lying in the coffin suddenly opened its blood-red eyes.

In the inhuman eyes, a kind of confusion suddenly appeared, but it was instantly replaced by a blue glow.

At the same time, a consciousness that was not like himself appeared in Meng Yang's mind, and this consciousness was the evil puppet.

Sensing the evil puppet's whole body, it was no less powerful than the middle stage of the early martial arts, and Meng Yang took a deep breath, his eyes showing satisfaction.

With a slight movement of his mind, as the evil golem slowly closed his eyes, he was taken into his mind along with the evil golem and the coffin.

Calm and concentrate, suppressing the exhaustion of his body and the feeling of weakness in his mind, Meng Yang exhaled a little and stood up.

With a thud of his left foot, he jumped out of the pit and walked towards the hillside where the bones were piled up at the end of the eye.

After half a ring, looking at the corpse pit where thousands of corpses were piled up in front of him, Meng Yang had words in his mouth.

With a lap of the void in the palm of his hand, a black lacquer coffin broke through the ground and stood beside him.

Under the exertion of the corpse duel, the rich corpse qi that permeated the surroundings frantically emerged towards the evil puppet that opened its bloody eyes into the coffin.

Feeling the eerie aura of the evil puppet rising wildly under these many corpses, Meng Yang watched quietly.

"You don't cultivate the Death Qi Xuandan?" After looking at it for a while, I didn't see any movement in Meng Yang cultivating the Xuandan.

Rao Tianhuang was extremely curious, and he couldn't help it after enduring it, and opened his mouth to ask.

But at this moment, a light curtain that seemed to open from the sky suddenly appeared.

Then, a violent monk's aura appeared in Meng Yang's senses.

Let Meng Yang be stunned, and control the evil puppet to stop devouring the spiritual power aura emitted by the corpse qi.

"Someone's coming!"

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