Chapter 1: Burial of bones in a deep pit
On the empty and dark canopy, seven or eight vultures circled silently in the low sky, their dark green eyes revealing the light of the gloomy, looking for food for the night.
Looking down, it is a deep and difficult to see the bottom of the sinkhole, surrounded by cliffs on all sides, the wall is steep and treacherous, and the winding dead vines spiral up with the wall, it is difficult to see the top of the cliff, it is actually a dead place.
At the bottom of the sinkhole was a clanderly mud floor, covered with tattered white and brown shrouds.
The white cloth, which had been bound with a thick rope, was torn apart by the sharp beaks of the wild fowl, and the contents wrapped in it were scattered.
It's a miserable white corpse!
Skull, sternum, leg bones...... Mixed together, you can't put together a complete humanoid. The layers of shrouds were disorderly, and if you look closely, there are at least tens of thousands.
This sinkhole turned out to be a valley of ten thousand corpses.
Most of the carcass had been eaten away by vultures, and the bones glowed dismally in the cold moonlight.
Only at the bottom of the valley not far from the east, scattered with a dozen shrouds that were still fresh and not yet worn, lay quietly in this place of death.
As if they had found their target, the two vultures in the low altitude swooped down in a circle, heading straight for the dozen or so corpses!
"Bang!"
A shroud has exploded!
The iron fist rose from the shroud, and with an indomitable and tragic momentum, it rushed to meet it!
"Lin Zhen's old man! How dare you plot against me! β
A bang rang out in the dead silence of the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses.
The Cupola Fist continued unabated, and with all its might, it sliced through the void and slammed into the vulture's oncoming skull.
The fists collided, and the power of the fists spewed out!
Only a click was heard, and the sound of bones shattering was heard.
With a wail, the vulture was unsuspectingly killed by a punch, shattering its skull.
The half-human-tall body was blasted several meters away by the huge force, and it fell to the ground weakly.
"Grass, what the hell!"
Chu Mu's bony body bounced off the ground violently, and then his legs were weak for a while, his body staggered, and he almost fell.
His brown pupils contracted for a while, and after stabilizing his body, he quickly looked around, and thousands of corpses were gathered in front of him.
Before I could be frightened, a cold wind came straight in.
The cold wind hit from the air, Chu Mu didn't have time to think about it, his body slammed to the side, rolled on the mud puddle, and landed on his knees, narrowly avoiding the sudden attack, so that he had time to carefully look at the attack.
It's a vulture!
Chu Mu's mind turned around, and he suddenly remembered what this bare-headed black-feathered bird of prey was.
Born on the plateau, it feeds on carrion corpses.
This vulture may often feed on human flesh and blood, and is especially tall and powerful, with a body more than half the height of an adult.
The two wings are more than three meters long, the tarsal feet are the thickness of a baby's fist, the toes and claws are curved and sharp, and the hooked mouth can easily tear the flesh on the surface of the human body, which is ferocious.
The vulture struck a useless blow, swirled in the air, and swooped towards Chu Mu again like an arrow, its two sharp claws curled slightly, grabbing straight at his throat.
"Dog thing!"
Chu Mu spat out, his front legs arched slightly, and his hind legs bent.
The mind is condensed into a rope, the mind and the qi are together, and the heart is in harmony with the gods.
Endure the paralysis and weakness of the whole body and the burning sensation of the stomach, and exert force violently!
When the vulture roared and sprinted, Chu Mu flashed to the side with an arrow step.
The right hand punches out, the left foot rushes forward, and the strength comes out from the whole body, and it explodes, like a river hitting the shore!
It is the cupola cannon fist in the heart of the Liuhe fist!
The vulture's body rushed forward by inertia, and it was too late to change direction, but the right side of the abdomen was hit by the punch.
Unexpectedly, perhaps the punch that killed the previous vulture had exhausted all of Chu Mu's strength, and this punch was not small, but it did not make it fatal, but instead aroused the ferocity of the vulture.
The larger vulture let out a sharp cry and fell through the air like a Tarzan top.
When his head dropped, his beak opened slightly, and he wanted to devour his eyes!
Chu Mu was vicious, he was just fighting to the death with Lin Zhen's old ghost in the ring, but he was plotted by him, and he was about to die on the spot, who knew that it was dark in front of him, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at this black and foul-smelling ghost place, and was besieged by this vulture.
"Brute, Lao Tzu can't cure you!"
Chu Mu's waist was slightly arched, his eyes were cold, and when the vulture rushed in front of him, he quickly took a step back, his right hand leaned out from the side like lightning, grabbed the vulture's neck, pulled it violently, and then turned over on the ground with the body of a half-human-tall vulture, pressing it under him.
Grabbing the vulture's right hand cleanly and forcefully, he wanted to separate his head!
"Grass, can't pull it!"
Chu Mu scolded secretly, this body that obviously did not belong to him was thin and weak, and it had been severely injured, and the strength of the previous battle had been exhausted.
The vulture, crushed to the ground, kept fluttering and struggling, and almost broke free.
Chu Mu's heart swelled with boundless anger, he licked his lips, and his bloodshot teeth turned cold and white under the dark moonlight.
He held the vulture's head tightly, then slammed his head down, sharpened his teeth, and bit down on the vulture's neck!
"Poof!"
Chu Mu was ruthless in his heart, his head was raised to the side with force, and with a bang, a piece of flesh with hair and dripping blood, adhered to the fascia that was still trembling, was spit out by him.
The vultures wailed!
"It's fishy."
The dying vulture struggled even harder, and Chu Mu suddenly felt a little uncontrollable.
Just don't do it, the teeth soaked in scarlet blood come to the vulture's bitten flesh neck, and suck it heavily!
Warm and fresh blood flowed down the quivering trachea into the stomach, finally dissipating the burning sensation caused by hunger in the stomach.
I don't know how long it took, until I couldn't suck blood out of my mouth anymore.
Chu Mu let go of the vulture's shriveled corpse, sat on the ground, raised his head and glanced at the sky.
The several vultures fighting in the sky seemed to be frightened by the boundless evil aura of this fierce man, and after circling a few times, they dispersed.
Only then did Chu Mu breathe a sigh of relief and sat on the ground without any image.
Enduring the pain in his muscles and bones, Chu Mu cheered up and observed the surrounding environment.
There was nothing but the shroud, blackened by dark red blood, and the endless layers of white bones.
"Didn't I fight to the death with Lin Zhen in the East China Sea life and death ring just now, why did you come to this ghost place?"
Chu Mu frowned, puzzled.
"Could it be that you have crossed over?"
Chu Mu turned his mind, held back the horror in his heart, raised his hands, clenched his fists with some discomfort, and looked at them carefully.
The white and tender complexion can still be seen under the mottled and messy scars, and it is obvious that he is no longer the big hands that were calloused because of frequent boxing in his previous life.
Suddenly thinking of something, Chu Mu's heart hung up, and then he pulled the waist of his pants and glanced at it secretly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it's with a handle!
The portion size is not small.
Chu Mu shook his head to sober himself up, and tried to recall, trying to sort out the ins and outs of the matter!
Yes, I am Chu Mu, the only contemporary successor of Xinyi Liuhe Fist, and a generation of national art masters!
Inheriting the heart fist since childhood, after countless battles and tempering, he finally reached the realm of holding strength at the age of forty.
For the rest of his life, he is even expected to reach the supreme realm of seeing the gods and breaking the void.
He fought all over the southeast of China and met no opponent, but when he fought a decisive battle with Lin Zhen's old ghost, he was plotted by his disciples with firearms on the side, and he died!
Thinking of this, Chu Mu's eyes widened, his eyes were about to split, and his heart surged with boundless evil energy, eager to gnaw at the flesh and blood of Lin Zhen's old ghost in front of him!
In the comparison of national arts, with firearms and conspiracies, this Lin Zhen is really despicable, so brazen that he wants to kill Chu Muge regardless of his face, and he is really worthy of being a famous man in the southeast martial arts world.
"It seems that in my last life, I really capsized in the gutter and died."
"What about this life?"
Chu Mu muttered to himself.
Some memories that were deep in the back of the mind came to light at the right time.
"Also called Chu Mu? Cangyuan Sect miscellaneous disciples? The god of the Zhuxia Dynasty is the invincible only son of Chu? β
"Damn, the only son of the prince is still mixed up like this bird?"
Chu Mu looked around at the dark and dead Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses, this was the place where Cangyuan Sect threw corpses and criminals, obviously it should not be the environment that the only son of a prince should be.
Chu Invincible......
"What is the name of the street, why don't you call Chu Aotian."
"The real power of the marquis who is in charge of the army in a dynasty is so mixed that he let his only son be in the wilderness, could it be that Lao Tzu was born in this life or the old king next door?"
Chu Mu narrowed his eyes, and more memories then appeared in his mind, allowing him to finally figure out the origin of his unprovoked death in this life.
"Are you born with dementia...... Chu Mu muttered to himself, "My mother died early, and I have a stepmother, it seems that it is another old-fashioned drama of vicious girls who use power to kill their children......"
It stands to reason that Liu has no intention of not being angry with this girl, and she has not been able to give birth to a leader after marrying Shenwei Mansion for ten years, Chu Wushu gave birth to a son in his life, even if he was born with dementia, how could he not be murdered like this.
However, Emperor Tiangao is far away, two years ago, Chu Wushu was ordered to lead an expedition to Beiyi, and the battle situation has intensified, and he has not returned yet.
Liu had no intention of relying on the power of his mother's family, and finally showed a sinister face, and his courage became fatter and fatter day by day, not only expelling the old housekeeper who protected the predecessor Chu Mu from the mansion, but also bullying the predecessor Chu Mu in every way, and his status in the mansion was not as good as that of a slave.
A year ago, he was directly driven out of the Shenwei Mansion and sent to this Cangyuan Sect to be a miscellaneous disciple.
The predecessor Chu Mu was born with dementia, he was not intelligent, and he didn't know how to resist, so he only knew how to suffer in a muddy way. In this miscellaneous hall, he made cattle and horses, got up earlier than chickens, slept later than dogs, and lived a bleak life.
Who knew that Liu had no intention of letting him go.
Just tonight, in the windy and dark night of this month, in the dormitory of the disciples of the Miscellaneous Service Hall, Chu Mu, who was the predecessor, was stuffed with a sackcloth in his sleep, and his neck was strangled with a rope, and he only had time to stare at his legs twice, and he died silently, and his body was thrown into the Valley of Ten Thousand Corpses in the back mountain.
If Chu Mu hadn't crossed over to this body, I'm afraid that even the flesh and blood would have been gnawed clean by the vultures now.
"Phew!" Chu Mu spat out the blood foam in his mouth, slightly dispersed the smell of blood in his mouth, and staggered to his feet.
"It must have been Liu unintentional, this mother-in-law did it!"
He raised his head and looked at the east side of the Boundless Cliff Horizon, which was the direction of Cangyuan Sect.
"But this Cangyuan Sect is not a good bird, a great martial arts sect, he will not know the origin of his predecessor Chu Mu, and let him be bullied and even murdered, it seems that there are some dirty transactions behind this that I don't know."
"People die in the sky, and they don't die for ten thousand years."
"Lao Tzu has finally relived his life, but he can't let people die for unknown reasons."
"There seems to be an aura in this world, and the prosperity of martial arts cultivation is not comparable to that of the previous life, and it is not easy to kill this unlucky ghost, this revenge thing still has to be planned carefully."
According to the memory in my mind, now this world is called Yuanwu Continent, full of aura, the land is vast and I don't know how many people in the previous life are mortal, and there are even more people with great magical powers who can open the world and turn the clouds and the sea.
"Haha, the path of martial arts in the previous life has been broken!"
"Since I have been reliving for a lifetime, martial arts cultivation is what my generation has been asking for all my life!"
Chu Mu's heart was stirred, and the brave and enterprising heart that had been silent for a long time came back to his heart.
"Huh? What the hell is this? β
Chu Mu's eyes froze, and on the pitted brown soil, a few lines of fluorescent scarlet characters clearly appeared:
[Kill two vultures, the soul extraction is successful, and 15 soul power is obtained, and the Heavenly Town Hell Map recognizes the Lord and binds. γ
[The nine-story soul tower opens.] γ
[Level 1 Master Permission: Extraction Enabled.] γ
[The host has obtained the first-level master authority, and can currently randomly travel through the first-level heavenly world, and cannot choose by itself for the time being.] γ
γPersonal attributes:
Prison Master: Chu Mu
Soul power: 15 points
Realm evaluation: one realm, three enlightenments
Exercises: One-star exercise "Heart Liuhe Fist" (95% in one turn), "Lower Grade Qi Refining Method" (25% in one turn)
Weapons: None
Item: None]
"What is this?"
Chu Mu's pupils dilated suddenly, and his heart was shocked, and then a surging darkness in front of him came like a tide, engulfing him in an instant.