Xue Tong seems to be out of luck. At the end of January, there was no trace of the corpse.

"It's just that it took a month to practice, and the demon will be dormant for a while, and I don't know when the body will be collected again, let's go." Xue Tong sighed and said.

"If you don't stay for a few more days, didn't the Dao Chief say that he has checked the records of missing martial artists, the proportion of people living alone in remote places is extremely high, Huo Mou thinks it makes sense, maybe the corpse demon hasn't had time to steal the register of the city gate officials." Huo Huang said.

"No, Wan Qian is confused and weird, because of nosy things, I almost couldn't get out of my wet hands with flour, the Holy Alliance is presided over by the ancestor, the sky can't fall, don't get involved." The two retrieved the best shield, but they didn't expect to be completely stunned when they left the city.

A large notice was posted at the city gate, recruiting high-level monks, casual cultivators and foreign warriors.

"The palace recruits" Xue Tong couldn't believe it, according to the unwritten rules of the Wanqian Kingdom, the royal family could only deploy a very small amount of Xuanjie force, otherwise counting the ironclad army, would threaten the existence of the Holy Alliance.

"Something big must have happened!" After some inquiry, I learned about it. Ten days after the two closed the door, the corpse demon smashed the Minoru City Branch of the Holy Alliance, and together with the branch leader of the mid-congenital stage, all nine people disappeared. "When the Holy Alliance was tracking, only two days later, the Anxingbao Alliance was served again, and the corpse demon actually used the Falcon of the Alliance to send a message back to the royal city, which was really arrogant!

The Holy League urgently asked Xiao Bai Ancestor to order the local alliances to dissolve on the spot and concentrate in the royal city. As a result, the dynasty posted a notice to urgently recruit high-ranking monks to strengthen the defense of the palace, which broke the old system, but in extraordinary times, the alliance also expressed its support.

"What should I do," Huo Huang asked.

"What else can I do, let's go!"

"The Split Alliance is to challenge the Holy Alliance, the corpse demon exposes the ambition of the wolf, and the force will break through a certain level, without fear of Xiao Bai." Xue Tong said.

The two of them went out of the city, turned the main road into a small road, and flew away by boat to the deserted suburbs. …… The royal palace, the study hall. The stone wall slowly moved away, and Han Yurong appeared in front of King Wanqian with a green face.

"Father!" Han Zhao said with a big salute.

"Well, I finally brought out the old ghost Xiao Bai, let them wait for a few months, you need to recruit martial artists appropriately and appropriately, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the Holy Alliance."

"The child knows that his father is sure that he can kill Xiao Bai"

"When the Holy Alliance investigates the case, I will lead him to fight alone, if a grandmaster-level Heavenly Corpse Divine Skill is still defeated by Xiao Gou, then the Han family's great wish will be shattered, you can enjoy the happiness with peace of mind, and stop thinking about the glory of the ancestors."

"The child believes in his father, his father is far-sighted, and he has no last resort, no matter how good and strong the old ghost is, he can't fight his father!"

"Hmm," Han Yurong smiled.

"The monks you recruited need to be surrounded by heavy gold, and they can't be active outside, and when they kill Xiao Bai for their father, and then wipe out Su Yuanze and Jin Wei, the martial arts power of the imperial court will naturally become the largest!"

"Yes, yes, the child remembers." …… Xue Tong's boat landed on Chijin Peak. The Yunxiao Sect was a sensation, and Xue Tong was also in a mood.

Ye Xingjian became the sect master of Yunxiao, and Ge Jingkun and Zhu Qingling served as the deputy sect masters. Zheng Xuan and Yan Tiande were old and went to the Xianyuan Association to care for the elderly, and among the people they knew, Chen Zixiong died ten years ago, and Tang Yiming, Zhou Yan, and Xiong Jing were promoted to congenital.

Newcomers such as Jiang Dahan and Zhang Pei have grown up and reached the level of deputy hall master. The strength of the Yunxiao Sect has greatly improved compared to the period when he was a miscellaneous servant.

At that time, there were three people in the first place, and now there are six people, and there are fifty percent more high-level people in the day after tomorrow.

"Brother Zixiong is the day after tomorrow, and it will be difficult to have a longevity of two hundred and forty or fifty." Xue Tong was secretly sad.

"Xue Daoyou is willing to preach the scriptures or not, you are also the strongest monk in the Yunxiao Sect in the past eight hundred years." Ye Xingjian proposed.

"Where, where, Xue is still too far from preaching." Xue Tong took a storage bracelet and said: "Xue Mou travels back and forth between the old and new Wanyu, and the opportunity to return to Sogo is getting less and less, so this gift will be given to the sect." "Xue Tong has obtained nine top-grade and more than ten top-grade magic weapons in recent battles, and most of them have been given to Yunxiao Sect.

There are as many as 100 kinds of martial arts in the bracelet, and there are three congenital beast corpses. This level of beast corpse is of little use to him, but it is an extremely rare treasure in the Yunxiao Sect.

Xue Tong talked about the monsters of the ten thousand corpses, and reminded him to strengthen his vigilance, once the wind is not right, he needs to ask the Xianyuan Society for help as soon as possible.

"If there is chaos in Sogo, whether it is to go to Wanyu by sea or teleport to ancient Wanyu, it is an option that can be considered."

"Well, Daoist Xue will come often in the future, don't bring anything." Xue Tong originally planned to stay for only five days, but he went back to the sect to take a look and send some spiritual things, and he didn't mean to show off, so he left when he wished.

But Wan Qian's matter made him decide to stay for a few more months. Ye Xingjian sent more than a dozen people to the nearby town of Wanqian to pay attention to the news from Wangcheng.

…… Two months later. The crescent moon is like a hook, and the clouds are thick. Tuyuan city north, Xuanguang Mountain. The Whirlwind Sect Master Gao Yizhong shuddered suddenly, feeling that tonight was particularly gloomy, there was no moonlight in front of the cave gate, only the stone lamp on the side of the road, emitting a yellow faint light.

The war between the barbarians and Wan Qian originated from the Whirlwind Sect, and after escaping the relationship, the Whirlwind Sect joined the Holy Alliance, and the development of the past few decades has been relatively smooth, and the size of the sect has doubled.

Gao Yizhong was thinking about his thoughts, and suddenly froze, his hands and feet were cold. A powerful martial aura came from the corner of the wall, and he didn't even dare to look back.

"Gao Yizhong, this king's plan begins with the Whirlwind Sect and ends with the Whirlwind Sect, and you can be regarded as a well-deserved death." Gao Yizhong turned around suddenly, and a large black shadow had swooped in, accompanied by a strong carrion aura!

Gao Yizhong crushed the talisman, and the protective light curtain slammed up. Countless hard beetles were unaware of it, passing through the cloud of flame and fire, tearing open the light curtain, and plunging headlong into his body.

The sharp pain of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, Gao Yizhong's face was instantly covered with a layer of corpse green, and he fell headlong, and his body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Han Yurong chanted a mantra, and with a flick of his wrist, more than a thousand thumb-sized corpse insects flew into the bracelet with a whoosh.

Gao Yizhong's dried corpse was also involved in the storage bag. …… Intramuros. Su Yuanze rushed into the small courtyard behind the Chaohui Palace, stopped in front of the hall, and said in a low voice: "Ancestor, the Whirlwind Sect of Tuyuan City has been destroyed, the warriors are all dead, and the miscellaneous servants vaguely see a figure setting fire. ”

"Quickly inform the sects participating in the barbarian war to disperse, and the ancestor will go to Xuanguang Mountain to have a look." The door opened without wind, and a gray shadow disappeared in an instant.

…… Xiao Bai's gaze was locked on the dense forest in the back mountain. He sniffed all the way, trying to discern the smell of rotting corpses in the smoke and fireworks.

Xiao Bai peeled off the grass and messy green plants, and the sparse corpses of ants and ladybugs made his eyes light up.

He sniffed at the insect corpse, the faint smell of corpse poison. Xiao Bai followed the trail and unconsciously went deep into the dense forest.

There was a slight sound overhead. Xiao Bai shot out like an arrow. The black curtain on the surface of the ground erupted like a huge bag, and it enveloped Xiao Bai in one fell swoop.

"Bang!" The black bag was pierced, pieces of rags were flying, and Xiao Bai strode forward with his sword, and not a drop of the splattered venom was touched.

A green shadow floated in, Han Yurong.

"You can break the shroud trap, and you deserve to be an opponent."

"Who is evil, why don't you show your true face and secretly lay a shameless trap."

"Xiao Bai, you killed Motong Mountain Venerable back then, did you expect that there would be difficulties for the Holy Alliance today!" Han Yurong was talking nonsense and covering his face, so that in case he missed, Xiao Bai would have no trace and Han Zhao would not be found.

Xiao Bai Zhihai evoked a trace of memories, but how could he think about it, destroying the enemy in front of him is fundamental. A large area of golden light appeared on his body, and the sword spit out blue light, and the void that tore open seemed to have a thunder snake, and shot towards Han Yurong's heart.

Han Yurong's green face was shiny, oozing dripping corpse oil, and Zhu Duo's sword raised the fire to the sky, rolled up a solemn red light, and roared towards the thunder snake.

Thundered! Two swarthy small hammers flew out of Xiao Bai's sleeve pocket, Huo Ran swelled wide, and the hammer shadow was like a mountain, smashing into the top of Han Yurong's head.

Han Yurong held the sky with one palm, and the three green bones of the storage bracelet drilled into the shadow of the hammer, and the clicks and cracked into countless pieces, absorbing the power of the hammer.

Han Yurong howled several times, and streaks of green mist filled his body, transforming into a poisonous corpse demon and pounced on Xiao Bai.

The Han family was suppressed by the Holy Alliance, and the refining materials were seriously insufficient, and after five hundred years of accumulation, it became the only magic weapon.

However, the Han family's study of "Heavenly Corpse Forbidden Record" can be said to be extremely deep, and the corpse bone shield technique and corpse magic have reached the innate peak level.

Xiao Baihuan twisted the sword. The corpse demon shattered, but the green mist that hit back the prototype also swept towards Xiao Bai.

Poof, poof, poof! Strands of green mist splashed, and Han Yurong was already wrapped in a cloud of dark green. Corpses and demons appeared in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, five demons surrounded Xiao Bai.

A flash of surprise flashed in Xiao Bai's eyes. He patted the pet bag lightly, and the clouds rolled in the air, and a golden-crowned crane poked out.

The crane's beak was as sharp as a sword, and a golden light struck hard above the corpse demon's head, and the ghost shook violently.

Several magic weapons flew out of Xiao Bai's bracelet, and they slashed out with a bang. Han Yurong let out a terrible ghost scream, the green mist around him suddenly closed, the black shadow soared into the sky, and thousands of corpse insects rushed straight to the crowned crane.

He gulped down the disgusting bottle of rancid green juice, his eyes rapidly darkening. The golden crown-like feathers on the top of the crowned crane's head swelled up at the roots, and the golden thunder arc wrapped itself, opening its mouth and spitting.

Rumble! The thunder light was as thick as a pillar, and more than 100 corpse insects flew away in front of the crowned crane, but more corpse insects pounced on the side of the arc, sizzling, and the smell of burnt and the green mist rising from the body of the insect were mixed together.

The corpse insect bit the arc and drilled straight into it frantically, the carapace emitted a golden light, falling like raindrops, and the beetle was facing the sky on its back, trembling with eight legs.

The second batch pounced again. The crowned crane flapped its wings and went straight into the sky, and the corpse insects were like catapulted stone beads, chasing after the moon like meteors, densely crawling all over the electric mantle protective layer, the thinner and thinner the bite, biting out of the hole.

"Gah!" The crowned crane screamed and fell headlong. Xiao Bai's heart twitched violently, and countless hard work came to naught.

When he was slightly distracted, the huge zombie without the breath of life raised his sword and slashed hard. More than double the strength.

The blue light of the Thunder Sword suddenly dispersed, and Xiao Baifei fell out. The chest was bloody and deep visible bone wounds. He struggled a few times, and his eyes were clouded with a dark green color.

Han Yurong sat down slowly, grabbed a few half-dead beetles, and stuffed them into his mouth. The consumption of corpse qi and corpse poison is too large, and the exercises are facing collapse, and they urgently need to be replenished.

…… Explosive news reached Chijin Peak. Xiao Bai's ancestor fell, the body was not seen, and only jade plates and notes were left at the scene, which meant that the enemies of the Holy League in the early years came to the door, and the warriors of the alliance would see one and kill one in the future!

A large number of members of the Holy League announced their withdrawal from the alliance and fled from Wanqian. The general alliance was attacked a few days later, Su Yuanze was killed in battle, Jin Wei's whereabouts are unknown, according to the description of the warrior who has seen the corpse demon and escaped by luck, the demon master is in the early stage, but the demon skills are terrifying, and the combat power is cross-level.

The Seven Evil Alliances were adjacent to Wanqian, and after receiving the information, they closed their territories and sent a letter to Xianyuan Island in the starry night.

"It's upside down!" Xue Tong exclaimed.