Chapter 9, Gathering

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Fortunately, now that Wu Zhe's sea of spiritual power has changed into a castle, and it is protected by a formation, the attacks of these spiritual powers are different from before, and they have completely failed to rush into the solid city wall. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If any unlucky cultivator rushed the spiritual power phantom into Wu Zhe's brain, it was estimated that he would have to stay in this red castle for the rest of his life......

After adapting to his current spiritual power castle for a moment again, Wu Zhe waved his badger-colored pen and wrote a few words, and ordered a few beetles to bring to Fang Nianyun, who was still waiting anxiously for him.

Subsequently, Fang Nianyun received the message, settled down and meditated and left the game.

Now, Wu Zhe and Xiao Hei are located thousands of feet below the courtyard, and the fierce and evil spirit here has no effect on him, and it shouldn't matter much if you look at Xiao Hei's appearance.

After thinking for a moment, Wu Zhe jumped down, and his speed became faster and faster.

Two thousand zhang, the spiritual power castle is solid, three thousand zhang, the spiritual power castle is still unshakable.

Falling all the way to the deepest part of the courtyard, Wu Zhe didn't notice what effect the fierce evil aura here had on him.

"This spiritual power castle is really good." Wu Zhe grinned.

He could clearly feel how terrifying and rich the evil aura at the bottom of this courtyard was, and even the devouring beetles were unwilling to come out and devour them, if there was no spiritual power castle to protect them now, his spiritual power would only be wiped out in an instant.

At the bottom, there is finally a passage. Wu Zhe's expression was still a little happy, because this spiritual power castle was guarding his spiritual power, dissipating the evil qi, and also absorbing the surrounding spiritual power attacks, faintly, the red began to transform into orange.

"If there is another spiritual power vortex now, it is estimated that my spiritual power castle can withstand it."

Wu Zhe meditated, and he didn't need to be distracted at all when he was subjected to spiritual attacks, so he left the game, wanting to wait for the spiritual power castle to dissipate, absorb all the evil qi and spiritual power attacks in this place, and then explore the passage.

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Ling Yinyue was still in the game, Wu Zhe played with Xiao Maoqiu and Xiao Fan for a while, burned the food, kept warm, and then entered the game again.

After meditating for a while again, and when the evil qi and spiritual power were almost all absorbed, Wu Zhe stood up and walked towards the passage, this experience made him extremely rewarding, and even his pace became much brisker.

The passage is very long, and there is no end in sight, but there is not much evil energy.

Secretly sighing at the magic of this quadrangle, Wu Zhe walked along the road and saw a lot of Bai Sensen's bones, stepping on these white bones, there was a clicking and cracking sound, which sounded thrilling.

These should all be cultivators who were invaded by evil qi in previous years.

Through an entrance, the passage on either side was noticeably wider, and there were some trees that were not very tall, and there were some dark fruits on them.

There are still plants growing in this kind of place, and Wu Zhe is no longer surprised.

I picked a fruit and looked at it, only to see that the fruit was also full of evil spirit, and the place where I started was even more cold, which made people involuntarily feel a sense of fear.

Perhaps sensing the breath of the fruit, the beetle devouring beetle immediately drilled out of Wu Zhe's physical energy and took a big bite of the fruit.

Wu Zhe smiled slightly, reached out and plucked all the few remaining fruits for the beetle to eat.

A few beetle eaters who ate the fruit slowly hugged themselves, and then fell asleep, as if they were undergoing some kind of transformation, the beetle eaters have always been so mysterious, Wu Zhe was not curious, took them back into his body, and continued to walk forward.

At the end of the road, a figure knelt on the ground.

The crystal clear pupils of the turbid eyes couldn't help but shrink, and he paused suddenly, looking over there vigilantly, and his body could secretly urge.

The person in front of him did not have the slightest breath of life, he was sitting there cross-legged, around his body, more than a dozen black breaths as black as ink were churning like dragons, and the black qi was blocked, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Dead?"

Wu Zhe frowned secretly, and then slowly approached him.

When I got closer, it was a woman!

At a glance, I caught a glimpse of the woman's chest interspersed with a pair of iron locks, which attached a collar around the man's neck, and the other end dragged over her feet, which was not long, about a foot.

Wu Zhe couldn't help but be moved.

This woman doesn't know what she has done, she is imprisoned here, she is tortured!

This person's clothes have long since turned to powder, and his flesh and blood have almost dried up, but the seemingly weak body contains explosive power that makes people palpitate. All the evil qi in this area was emanating from this person's body.

There was a huge wound on his chest, hideous and terrifying.

Xun Qing looked at this woman in a daze, and suddenly, Wu Zhe gasped and exclaimed, "Yan Xiaoyu! ”

"This, how long has it been since the Ancient Continent to the present, there has been no record of the Ancient Continent here, why can this courtyard meet the dead Yan Xiaoyu! And although her flesh and blood are dry, her body is still not destroyed, and she has given birth to such a strong ferocious and evil aura, filling the bottom of the entire courtyard, what has Yan Xiaoyu experienced? And who trapped her here......"

This is no longer something that Wu Zhe can understand now, at least not for a short time.

Turning his head to look around with a shocked face, Wu Zhe found that there was a deep mark not far away, and walked there and squatted down to investigate it carefully, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

It's a key! The key to unlock Yan Xiaoyu's neck collar!

Yan Xiaoyu and Wu Zhe had cooperated with each other in the Imperial Spirit Snow Mountain, and because of this relationship, Wu Zhe would not let his corpse suffer here for the rest of his life.

"This circle turned out to be a magic weapon, which should be used to suppress the evil qi on Yan Xiaoyu's body, but unfortunately as soon as the owner of this magic weapon died, it lost its effectiveness, and the evil qi on Yan Xiaoyu's body erupted in large quantities. But I remember that Yan Xiaoyu is a cultivator of both water and earth, so with such good qualifications, how could he choose to cultivate the evil method......

While thinking, he had already untied the collar around Yan Xiaoyu's neck.

With a "wave", the chain reaction, the pair of iron locks inserted in Yan Xiaoyu's chest slowly turned into ashes and dissipated, and the iron chains that took off her feet also dissipated. The entire collar slowly turned into a ring and was inserted into Wu Zhe's left little thumb.

"This is? Magic weapon to recognize the Lord? Wu Zhe's face changed slightly, and he could clearly feel that the collar on his left hand had become his natal magic weapon!

"Uh......"

"Ahh Taken aback! Yan Xiaoyu's corpse actually made a sound!

Ignoring the collar on his little thumb, Wu Zhe took a few steps back, and looked at Yan Xiaoyu in front of him, whose hands were already trembling slightly.

Subsequently, the evil qi that was tumbling beside Yan Xiaoyu's body slowly accumulated, as if it turned into a black dragon, this black dragon seemed to have broken free from some restraints, rushed out fiercely, and rushed upwards, not only that, but Yan Xiaoyu's body also continued to gush out of the evil qi one after another, steaming endlessly, and the scene was terrifying.

Wu Zhe hurriedly stabilized his figure, sat on the ground with a solemn expression and blocked the entrance of the passage, and there was Fang Nianyun above, but he couldn't let her encounter danger.

These evil qi could not defeat Wu Zhe, but were absorbed by him, and slowly, the offensive slowed down a lot.

Anyway, there is a spiritual power castle, Wu Zhe doesn't need to worry too much, he is sure that Yan Xiaoyu is really dead, the screams and movements just now are all the cause of the evil spirit, put his mind at ease, bored, and took out the collar on his little thumb.

This collar is very famous, and I don't know what the material used to cast it is, but since it is a magic weapon to suppress Yan Xiaoyu, and it will take the initiative to recognize the owner, I don't know if there is a treasure spirit in it, and the grade will not be too low.

The collar is the same as the toothless Qiankun Cave, it can automatically become bigger and smaller, but it only grows to about a foot, I don't know how to summon the iron lock and chain just now, maybe it is to tie someone else's neck, but Wu Zhe will definitely not experiment with Yan Xiaoyu's corpse.

When the evil spirit was not much, and he could see the road in front of him clearly, Wu Zhe buried Yan Xiaoyu carefully, bowed a dog, and returned the same way.

That is, not long after he left, the soft soil where Yan Xiaoyu was buried suddenly emitted a trace of black gas, and then, Yan Xiaoyu's dry left hand directly broke through the soft soil and was exposed to the air!

The rest of the evil qi that had not been absorbed by Wu Zhe and was as rich as substance seemed to have been pulled by something, and they all drilled towards Yan Xiaoyu's left hand. Yan Xiaoyu's body is like a bottomless pit at the moment, no matter how much evil qi comes, it will be collected as ordered......

On the courtyard, Fang Nianyun has returned to the game. Seeing Wu Zhe come back, he showed a happy expression.

The two of them gathered up and regained their physical strength, and exited the room.

Right now.

A spiritual power suddenly spread, Wu Zhe's face changed slightly, he turned his head to look in one direction, and said with a solemn expression: "A master is here!" ”

Fang Nianyun hurriedly approached Wu Zhe's body, took out her magic weapon, and a rod scale that had turned into a purple light, a slight worry flashed on her cold and beautiful face, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is it?" ”

"Huh...... Take it easy. It's acquaintances. Wu Zhe's expression became strange.

He sensed that the person who came was an acquaintance, and besides, this person's mental power fluctuations belonged to a very familiar kind, so he remembered it!

"It's my apprentice here." Wu Zhe closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, and the seal of the apprentice shone brightly, it was Mu Xiaoqin who came.

Before he got closer, he heard Lu Man's shouting from afar: "Dead bald head, where are you hiding?" If you don't collect the mark of the disciples today, our group will encircle you! ”

Listening to the voice, Fang Nianyun seemed to know who was coming, put his mind at ease, and stepped out one step ahead of Wu Zhe: "Lu Man, what are you calling nonsense!" ”

Hearing this voice, Lu Man raised his eyebrows, his feet were a little faster, and he soon came to Fang Nianyun's side.

"Sister Fang, why are you here. Brother Fang Yu is like this? ”

Lu Man shook his head, he didn't find Fang Yu, but instead saw Wu Zhe above Mai Dongxiu, he didn't like it in his heart, and he wanted to leave with Fang Nianyun.

"Sister Fang, let's go quickly, the big army is behind." At the moment, he couldn't help glaring at Wu Zhe fiercely, full of threats!

Wu Zhe smiled and didn't make a sound.

In the distance, a figure galloped quickly and stopped in front of Fang Nianyun.

After seeing this person's appearance clearly, Fang Nianyun was surprised: "Fang Hai, why did you come here?" ”

The visitor smiled, pulled Fang Nianyun and wanted to leave.

Turbidity knew that this group of people wanted to take away Fang Nianyun and attack him in a group, Wu Zhe's expression moved, and with a wave of his hand, he bounced away this Fang Hai, imprisoned him and Lu Man in place, and said with a smile: "What are you going to do in a hurry, wait a minute, my little apprentice should also be outside, right?" ”

Fang Hai's expression was straight, he nodded slightly, and said with his fists clenched: "Wu Zhe, we have no grievances and no hatred, why do you want to imprison me, I just want to take Nian Yun away, otherwise there may be great danger here." ”

"Isn't it because there are hundreds of players out there who are trying to take my life?" Wu Zhe continued to smile, showing a completely indifferent expression.

Fang Hai was surprised: "It turns out that you already knew!" ”

Wu Zhe shook his head and smiled: "I also just knew, but you guys underestimate me too much, and I don't want to waste time with you." ”

I don't know if Wu Zhe is supporting the big one, Fang Hai saw that he didn't kill himself, and he didn't speak again, waiting for the large army in the rear to come to the rescue. And Wu Zhe knew that Lu Man was too verbose, so he had already sealed her mouth, and the latter could only stare dryly, and sent Mu Xiaoqin a private chat for help, but he couldn't say a word, but Fang Nianyun couldn't hide his smile......

There are indeed a lot of people outside, the first person in the level ranking appears here, the location of the courtyard is exposed in the news area, and many players are rushing here to join in the fun.

And the reason why Mu Xiaoqin came was to beg Wu Zhe to remove the mark of accepting apprentices on her body, and she finally found a sect that suited her, but she couldn't get rid of Wu Zhe's mark of accepting apprentices. In the entire Blood Ruin Continent, there were not many cultivators with a higher spiritual power level than Wu Zhe, and in the sect that Mu Xiaoqin wanted to worship, no one could help her lift it.

Sensing that Mu Xiaoqin had arrived in a hurry, Wu Zhe casually trapped Fang Hai and Lu Man in place, and without saying much, he pulled Fang Nianyun and walked to the second room.

"Wait!"

At the door of the room, Wu Zhe was still breaking the formation with a badger-colored pen, and Mu Xiaoqin's familiar shouts came.

Wu Zhe once again saw Mu Xiaoqin, Beihai Yikong and others, calculating the time, not long after the group separated from the Yellow Sand World, Mu Xiaoqin broke through to Iris cultivation, and the rapid progress of his strength made others envious. And Beihai is empty, it seems that he has been with Mu Xiaoqin, Wu Zhe shook his head, he didn't expect them to be able to get together.

Wu ...... Master...... Your eyes ...... "I wanted to call my name directly, but thinking that I was here to beg for someone, Mu Xiaoqin had no choice but to grit her teeth and shout out the word master to Wu Zhe.

Park and some people he didn't know followed.

It's very lively.

"Everyone, long time no see!" Wu Zhe dispersed his cloudy eyes and looked at everyone with a smile, the people he knew had grown a lot.

The people who knew Wu Zhe before were all unwilling to clench their fists. How could a formation mage be directly promoted to Mai Dong Belt Pillar Cultivation in such a short period of time, and even have the means to deal with the cultivators of the Corpse Refining Sect's Ling Xiao Cultivation!

"Hey...... Should I call you a god, or brother-in-law? Ling Tulip walked through the crowd with a wicked smile on her face, looking at Wu Zhe, she also came here to join in the fun.

"Whatever you want!" Wu Zhe touched his nose and looked behind Ling Yuxiang.