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The Nine Peaks of the Inner Gate, it is rumored that the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect moved from elsewhere with the great mana of the Mystic Sect and formed a peerless array. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info//Fast update//Among them, the first peak is the highest, but compared with the many disciples of other peaks, the lively scene, the huge first peak only has a few disciples, which is extremely deserted.

Wu Qi was still dressed in black, walked out of his residence, walked a few steps, and stood in the open place on the peak. At a glance, between the heavy mist, the eight peaks of the inner gate are faintly visible, like eight giant beasts lurking in the darkness.

At this time, it is not late at night, but in the morning, but the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect is shrouded in corpse gas and poisonous fog all the year round, and the twilight is heavy, and it is difficult to see the sun, so although it is already daylight at this time, the inner door is still as gloomy as night. Coupled with the shocking news order yesterday, the entire inner door fell into a dead silence.

Wu Qi appeared alone, but it was even more lonely on the peak. It's only been a day, and many disciples of the inner gate have not recovered from yesterday's shocking news. Most of the disciples were still thinking in their own homes, while some of them gathered together to discuss countermeasures. After all, after half a month, the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect would no longer exist, and all the disciples were thinking about what to do after half a month.

Alone, going down the mountain alone, looking from a distance, it looks like a ghost.

On top of a towering mountain, there is a huge bridge. It starts at the mountainside and plunges into the depths of the clouds at the other end. This place is the depth of the outer gate, and the mountain is the last portal of the outer gate, and it is the closest place to the inner gate. And the bridge is naturally the path to the inner door.

Usually there are few people to see here, and without an order, even the elders of the outer gate cannot wander here. So it's extremely quiet.

But now, suddenly, on the bridge, near the mountainside, a burst of fog suddenly rolled and surged, and after a while, a black figure appeared and slowly came out. The clouds and mist dispersed, and this person also appeared, dressed in black and with black hair, and an ugly appearance, it was Wu Qi. Walking out of the giant bridge, Wu Qi stepped straight onto this towering mountain. Under the cover of black hair, a pair of indifferent eyes looked out of the peak.

I saw the mountain peaks towering, the mountains were hidden in the sea of clouds, but the top of the mountain was out of the clouds, only a lot of mist was like an ink-colored jade belt, intertwined, towering and magnificent. However, if there is an astonishing eyesight, you can see that under the clouds and mist, those peaks and mountainsides are connected by iron cables, and the image of the mountain is extremely strange.

The figure fluttered, stepped on the iron cable, and went to the peaks of the outer gate.

As soon as I walked out of the depths of the outer gate, the mountain peaks were in front of me, and I immediately saw a lively scene. It was completely different from the silence of the inner gate, only to see that above the peaks of the outer gate, one by one the outer disciples were driven out and gathered at the bottom of the mountain.

Go out of the sect. There are thousands of disciples in the outer sect, all of whom are practicing qi cultivation, and they have the power to tear apart tigers and leopards, and they are all extremely strong compared to mortals. But at this time, these thousands of people gathered together, but it was noisy and bleak.

Wu Qi suddenly saw this scene, and was also stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted, and after thinking about it, he knew the reason, and said in his heart: The Ten Thousand Corpses Sect has dominated the Broken Soul Mountain Range for thousands of years, and all the sect backgrounds are in the inner gate. There are thousands of outer gates

Disciples, but in the eyes of those elders in the inner gate, I am afraid they are no different from ants. Now that the sect is going to return to the Heavenly Demon Sect, these disciples of the outer sect are afraid that they will become a burden, and this is to drive them out of the sect.

"Even those disciples of the inner gate, not all of them can follow to the Heavenly Demon Sect, the people of the eighth and ninth peaks, who only have the cultivation in the early and middle stages of foundation building, I am afraid that they will also be abandoned. ”

Thinking through the joints, Wu Qi also sighed. After glancing at the scene on the peaks a few times, he lost interest, and his figure swept out, turned into a ghostly light, and went straight to an inconspicuous barren mountain outside the outer gate. The barren mountain is short, falling on the periphery, the aura of heaven and earth is thin, and there will be no other peaks except for miscellaneous peaks.

can attract Wu Qi to come, except for the miscellaneous peak where the body of his stepfather Wu Ze was buried, there is nowhere else.

A barren mountain, hundreds of feet, extremely short, narrow mountain road. There are many miscellaneous servants living in the thatched huts on both sides, with shabby clothes, dull eyes, and walking corpses.

Along the way, the familiar scene made Wu Qi naturally appear in his heart the scene when he was a miscellaneous servant in the outer gate, and he couldn't help but sigh.

The Ten Thousand Corpses Sect was disbanded after half a month, and thousands of disciples from the outer sect were driven out of the sect, and these miscellaneous servants could not continue to stay here. Naturally, the end was also expelled, but for these miscellaneous servants, the end of expulsion was even more miserable than the current situation. Now, because of the cultivation of the Powerful Corpse Puppet Technique, these miscellaneous servants have exhausted the essence in their bodies and gradually become the existence of the walking dead. But after all, he is still alive, but if he is expelled, there is no means of cultivating the truth, and in the face of this wild land in the west, there are dangers everywhere, and there are monsters everywhere, and tens of thousands of miscellaneous servants will die in a few days, and there is no luck.

With Wu Qi's wisdom, he could naturally guess the fate of these miscellaneous servants with a casual thought, but he had no idea of saving each other in his heart. He is not a great good person, he is a devil, it is good if he doesn't kill people, if he wants to save people with kindness, not to mention saving tens of thousands of people at once, he won't and can't.

The mountains are not high, but there are many miscellaneous servants, thousands of people. Because of the shocking news yesterday, it was obvious that it had spread to the outer gate, and those disciples were driven out of the sect, and these miscellaneous servants had not had time to be dealt with.

By this time the hour had come, and the handymen were supposed to go to work, but there was no one to order them, and they were all at a loss, and they all wandered outside the humble house. Wu Qi walked slowly up the mountain and glanced at it casually, but he didn't see a familiar face. This is what I remembered, he has been in the inner door for a long time, and he has not returned to this miscellaneous peak for a long time, as a miscellaneous servant, they are all mortals, and their longevity is extremely short, after several changes, Wu Qizi is a familiar person and cannot be seen.

The miscellaneous servants who bullied him back then, he did not retaliate when he became a disciple of the outer sect, and now he is the first disciple of the inner sect, and when he returns to this miscellaneous service peak, those people are no longer there.

Thinking of this, suddenly, some thoughts surged in Wu Qi's heart.

"As soon as you enter the cultivation of the truth, the years are like water, passing in a hurry, and this is really the case!"

Wu Qi walked to the top of the miscellaneous servants, and the dull-faced miscellaneous servants realized it later, and they didn't see it until he walked by. But after seeing the clothes on his body, he didn't dare to disturb him.

Wu Qi didn't go to the peak, before going up the mountain, he swept it with his divine thoughts, and the peak master was not there. Thinking about it, although that person is a miscellaneous peak master, he is also among the outer disciples, and if he does not build a foundation and cultivate, he must also be expelled. However, the purpose of his coming here was not to see the peak master, but to ........... a tomb.

"The Tomb of Stepfather Wu Ze"

When the six familiar words came into view, Wu Qi's heart as hard as iron and stone finally loosened. He has been begging since he was a child, without relatives and for no reason, and he is alone. If there is anyone who can shake his mind, it is only Wu Ze, the righteous father who brought him into this Ten Thousand Corpses Sect to raise.

He hadn't been here for a long time since he entered the inner door, and he was here again. Standing in front of the tomb, thousands of thoughts struck him, and he was about to break away from the rock-solid mental barrier.

"Alas"

A sigh came out of Wu Qi's mouth, and a look of remembrance appeared on his face. But his inner mind has not changed, and those chaotic thoughts have been blocked out of his mind by him, and he can't shake his state of mind in the slightest. Cultivating the remnants of the ancient wilderness, going out to practice, and going through many killings, his cultivation skyrocketed to the peak of the Jiedan, and he was only one step away from being a Yuanying. He was already in a complete state of mind, not the weak handyman he was at the beginning, and of course the distracting thoughts born from the scene could not help him.

He came here just because, he had to come, the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect was disbanded, the outer gate did not exist, and this already desolate miscellaneous peak was only afraid that it would become a real barren mountain after half a month.

Without the prohibition of the sect, this place may be occupied by demon beasts in the future, and it may turn into a place of corpses. And the remains of Wu Ze in the tomb may change over the years in the future and be buried in the wilderness. Most likely, it was eroded by corpse qi and turned into a zombie bone demon, which was muddy and difficult to see.

If it is annihilated by the years, Wu Qi can still bear it, if his father-in-law is invaded by corpse qi and turns into a zombie bone demon, he will not be willing.

"The kindness of the father-in-law, the outcast cannot be repaid in this life, if the outcast practices the great supernatural powers in the future, and completes the road to eternal life, he will be determined to reverse the yin and yang for the father-in-law, take his life in the netherworld, and be reborn in this world. ”

Although it was a murmuring voice, Wu Qi's determination was extremely firm. There is no reason for this to come about, because no one knows what kind of power is needed to reverse yin and yang and kill the netherworld, even if it is the legendary immortal in the upper realm, he doesn't know if he can do it.

But after Wu Qi finished speaking, suddenly a feeling came from the darkness, telling him that there was indeed that kind of power that could allow him to do it.

"The outcast doesn't want his father-in-law to turn into a zombie bone demon, so he is here to let his father's corpse return to the void, avoid the curse of the netherworld, and hope that his father-in-law will forgive his sins. ”

As Wu Qi spoke, his palm stroked the void in front of him, and the true yuan was revealed, and an incomparably colossal power was suddenly born, pressing it in the air above the tomb. But I saw that in a silent moment, the tomb collapsed and shattered with the naked eye, and then the life turned into nothingness and disappeared completely.

After doing all this, Wu Qi suddenly felt something, and his mood seemed to be more complete. Some places in my heart are empty, and there is no trace of blockage and concern. The last trace of remembrance of this place, the last bit of belonging to the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect, was also buried by him himself just now. Since then, there has been no memory, and when he turned around, he turned into a ray of light and swept away.

After he left, half an hour later, not far from the original tomb, in a simple bamboo house, a trembling figure slowly walked out. But he was a young handyman, pale and thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him down. He cautiously walked out of the bamboo hut and looked at the place where Wu Qi had been standing with extremely frightened eyes.

When he saw that there was nothing and no one left, the young man breathed a sigh of relief. But at this moment, a cold voice sounded in his heart.

"Taking care of my father's grave is meritorious, giving you a chance, if you have great perseverance, you will be safe and immortal. ”

As soon as the voice fell, in the young man's frightened and immediately ecstatic gaze, two white lights roared from the sky, which seemed to be wrapped in something, and fell into the young man's hand in an instant.