I don't know if it's because of the age, or because it's white marble with a different color. www.biquge.info It was a green cow with slightly yellowish skin and a very old look. And the white-bearded old Taoist on its back did not look like he was riding a bull west, but frowned.

An Zheng stood in front of the sculpture, and the voice calling for himself in his heart became clearer and clearer. There must be something wrong with this statue, but now in broad daylight, surrounded by the most elite border soldiers in the western part of Daxi, it is not good to stay for too long.

When it was dark, An Zheng ate something casually in the inn, and planned to wait until the second half of the night to go to the statue to have a look. Practicing behind closed doors in the room, these days have been fighting in the Western Regions repeatedly, although the cultivation has entered the realm rapidly, but it has not stabilized. In fact, with the current strength of the Seven Grades of the Little Heaven Realm, even in Daxi, he can almost run rampant.

The only people who can defeat him are those who are at the peak of the Little Heaven Realm. And a cultivator of this level, even if you look at the entire Daxi, how many people are there? Even An Zheng himself didn't expect that his cultivation in this life would be so smooth and fast. Although the time it took to reach the peak of the Little Heaven Realm was not too long compared to other cultivators, it was far from this life.

An Zheng, who was waiting for time, suddenly reacted, is it because he got the Dao Sect Holy Relic Tianshu Sword that the statue will call him? It is rumored that the Dao Ancestor had three holy weapons, one scroll, two Tianshu, and the third is his wine gourd. Later, the Tianshu Sword didn't know how to wander into the Western Regions and became the thing of Yato Angge. Fortunately, this time he killed Yatuo Angge, and the Daoist holy relics returned to the Central Plains.

In the dead of night in the second half of the night, An Zheng got up and left the inn to go to the statue of Daozu riding a bull. When he was halfway there, he suddenly had some reaction from the hellish qi in his body, and An Zheng subconsciously turned his head to look in the other direction. After a moment of silence, An Zheng chose to go towards the place where the infernal qi appeared. Zhengchengzong has almost perished, and this is Daxi again, how can there be hellish qi?

An Zheng raised the Yaksha umbrella, hid his cultivation with the power of the Dao Sect's seal, and took advantage of the night to go over there. After arriving at the place, An Zheng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, this place ...... It is a cemetery.

An Zheng didn't come here during the day, but you can deduce what kind of place it is. Hangu Pass has always been a battleground for soldiers, and throughout the ages, how many soldiers have died inside and outside this Hangu Pass? It was after the Central Plains cultivators went west to Hangu Pass in the desert and fought against the cultivators of the Western Regions that many people's corpses were pulled back and buried here.

The cemetery was not well guarded, and only a few veterans were on duty. They are all veterans who have dedicated their lives to the Daxi border pass, and now they have no way to go to the battlefield again, so they can only do the trivial things of guarding the mausoleum. Cleaning the yard and removing weeds every day is a whole day.

It was easy for An Zheng to hide from these veterans and enter the cemetery, so if someone else wanted to enter, of course, it would not be difficult. The closer An Zheng got to the cemetery, the more violent the fluctuations of the hellish qi became.

There are tombstones one after another all around, and it looks eerie in the night. The number of tombstones in this place is terrifying, stretching from the front of An Zheng's eyes to the halfway up the mountain. Some of the tombstones were so broken that the names of the victims were not visible on them. An Zheng suddenly noticed that something was wrong with the veterans on duty, and he approached with a yaksha umbrella, and his face suddenly changed.

These veterans walked back and forth mechanically, their eyes blank. From a distance, they don't look like anything out of the ordinary, but up close, they seem to have lost their souls. Their stride length, their movements, are exactly the same. Everyone doesn't turn their heads, they just look straight ahead. And the path they walked was as if someone had set it, and they went back and forth in circles within such a large area.

It's just a few veterans who have lost their former demeanor, who will go to the cemetery to attack them? An Zheng closed his right eye, and the three dark purple stars in his left eye slowly turned.

Those people were indeed controlled, and not only that, but they also had a kind of hell rune planted in their bodies. As soon as someone approaches, these people react. That is, someone turned them into a guard post. These veterans are extremely sensitive to the breath of the living, and they will detect it as soon as someone enters. Then the runes in their bodies will warn, and the person who planted the rune will know that someone is coming.

Evil exercises.

If it weren't for An Zheng closing his cultivation, and the hellish qi in his body existed, otherwise, he might have been noticed by others as soon as he entered.

The white moonlight sprinkled on the cemetery, and the trees in the cemetery looked like monsters were dancing their teeth and claws. When the wind blows, they seem to be ready to move and kill at any moment. An Zheng noticed that not only those veterans in this cemetery were controlled, but every tree and even every grass was controlled. The runes of the hell system are all over this cemetery, and someone wants to control the cemetery?!

An Zheng relied on the fact that there was a warning that the breath of hell would not trigger runes, and walked inside. The further you go in, the denser the number of runes becomes. After walking for about a few hundred meters, An Zheng's footsteps stopped. In the distance, there was a slightly larger clearing, and the tombstones inside were larger than the ones outside, apparently the burial place of people who had been prominent or had distinguished themselves in battle. The white moonlight sprinkled on those tombstones, and even the tombstones turned into a miserable white human face.

It was surprisingly quiet all around, and An Zheng stood there looking at the figure in the clearing.

There was a man standing there, who looked like he was not young. The body is a little rickety, and he still holds a cane in his hand. His body was strangely twisted, as if it had been broken and then reconnected. It makes people think he's reversed, as if his back and chest are on his sides, so the twist looks weird.

An Zheng didn't act rashly, just stood there and looked at this person quietly. The old man didn't notice that someone was coming in, after all, he was quite confident in his dark rune technique. No matter how many masters there are in this city, who will notice the cemetery under the cover of night?

His right hand, holding the cane, was raised upward, and something on the crutch began to glow slightly. As his hand was raised, An Zheng felt the entire cemetery become agitated. Even the hellish qi in An Zheng's body was faintly fluctuating, as if he was about to be attracted by something.

There was a soft buzzing sound, and behind the nearest tombstone to the man, a black gas flew out of it and poured into the man's crutches.

After the first black gas appeared, all the graves in that area began to change. One by one, black gas drifted towards the man's crutches, and the man's expression became immortal. The people buried here are all masters who died inside and outside Hangu Pass, and even if they die, they still contain some power in their bodies. This person is actually the power to come here to steal the dead.

As soon as An Zheng inhaled, those black qi suddenly changed direction and came towards An Zheng's side, turning into the power of cultivation and injecting into An Zheng's dantian qi sea.

"The dark weapon demon of the dignified Demon Sect, the last time he escaped by means of fake death, this time it was even more unbearable, and he actually ran here to steal the power of the dead. If I remember correctly, you should have been in Jinling City in Daxi not long ago, and you were the guest of some big family. ”

An Zheng looked at the demon and said, "That day, I felt your presence in their house. It's just that you don't even have the courage to fight me, and you're so downcast, what face do you still have to live?"

The Demon turned around suddenly, and his first reaction after seeing An Zheng was actually ...... Escape!

That's right, he chose to flee without any hesitation. He used to be so high in front of An Zheng that he needed An Zheng and several of them to practice a joint practice to barely restrain himself. At that time, the machine demon could easily kill An Zheng. But now, he doesn't even have the courage to fight in front of An Zheng. Even if he had been searching for such a tomb inside and outside Daxi to absorb the qi of the dead to make up for his losses, the gap was still too big.

"Run?"

The dark purple star in An Zheng's left eye turned, and the body of the weapon demon rushing forward came to an abrupt halt, and he even maintained a running posture.

An Zheng walked over slowly, walked around to the front of the machine demon and looked at it, and then sighed: "That face scared me when I first saw you, it was really a little scary. Now that I see you, this face is only ugly. ”

"You...... How could it be possible to enter the country so quickly. ”

The demon's face was as white as paper, and there was only fear in his eyes.

An Zheng suddenly thought of a very interesting sentence in Ziluo's notes, I used to ignore you, but now I can't afford to climb high...... After thinking about it, I really can't say that it doesn't match the current scene, and it's too petty. When I first saw this sentence, An Zheng couldn't help but think about what the hell Ziluo had gone through.

"You're in luck. ”

An Zheng looked at the demon and said, "If I met you too early, maybe I would have killed you directly." But not anymore, you say how lucky you are. I just needed someone like you, and you showed up, saving me from running to the Stargazing Pavilion to arrest people. ”

The Demon laughed awkwardly, "I feel honored to serve you." As long as I can do it, you can do it. ”

An Zheng said: "I don't think people like you will keep any promises, and I am not the kind of person who can whitewash you if I have the feelings of the Virgin Mary and use you." You deserve to die, and I don't bother to accept someone like you as a junior brother...... Hey, Chen Xiaoyao seems to be a little angry when he says this. ”

He raised his hand and pressed the Instrument Demon's shoulder, and the power of cultivation penetrated into it, and after a moment, the Instrument Demon's face was distorted, and his body was trembling violently.

"Waste your hundreds of years of cultivation, because I don't need it. All I need is the understanding of the runes in your head, of course you can refuse me, then I'll kill you directly. ”

As soon as An Zheng let go, the body of the demon involuntarily fell to the ground. He lay there trembling, like a shrimp that had been electrocuted.

An Zheng glanced at the blood bead bracelet, and said with a smile, Master, I'll clean up the portal for you.

He dragged him by the demon's feet, and the demon couldn't even make a sound.

After dragging it to the door, An Zheng glanced back: "That's it, this place is quiet, I'll give you a few days to teach me how to build a rune array." It's simple, as long as you can open the passage to hell. ”

"Kill me. ”

"Okay. ”

An Zheng lowered his head, snapped the arm of the Instrument Demon, and then aimed the bent arm at the Instrument Demon's heart: "Give you a chance to say it again." ”

Tool Demon: "What the hell are you going to do?"

An Zheng replied: "If you have nothing to do, go to hell to have fun." ”

He dragged the demon back upside down again, and found a random place to throw the demon there: "Draw it for me now, be careful, and I'll take you in." Didn't you always want to see what hell was like? You can teach me a circle that will perish with me......"

An Zheng snapped his fingers, and a ball of hellish black fire appeared in his fingertips: "Maybe, I can't die?"