The moonlight tonight is not very good, the sky is like black clouds rushing into the sky, like a thick layer of ink covering the entire sky, only the occasional leaning out of the bright moon sprinkled mottled and incomplete cold light.

This kind of weather is an ominous sign of 'ghosts out of the mountain' for people who live in the corpse domain all year round, which means that once this kind of celestial phenomenon appears, it must be a prelude to evil and evil.

The yin wind blew like a knife inch by inch on the surface of everyone's body, like a steel knife to remove bones, and the feeling that the blood of people who were not particularly cold and frozen seemed to be coagulated was quite uncomfortable, but fortunately, the people in this team were not ordinary people, and this little chill could still be resisted.

There are not many people in this team, only five Jiang family's iron-blooded guards, and the rest are a small team formed by old cultivators, they are all casual cultivators who have been begging for a living here in the corpse domain all year round, maybe their strength is not too high, but if they want to survive in the vast fierce land of the corpse domain, they can't do it without some ability.

Lao Sanxiu is very old, but fortunately, he is tall, and the qi and blood in his body are still full, although he looks full of gray silver threads, but his spirit has not lost too much, and he can see the dragon and tiger atmosphere of his youth between the ups and downs. He and the five iron-blooded guards of the Jiang family walked at the front of the team, pointing to some places hidden in the thick night with their fingers from time to time, their eyes shining, and he was explaining to everyone the many places along the way.

Only three of the five Jiang family's iron-blooded guards were gathered around the old cultivator, their expressions were indescribably solemn and cold, and their lifeless and rigid faces matched the surrounding environment very well.

The other two, one thin and tall. The face looks a little delicate, but no matter how you look at it, there is an indescribable sense of bewilderment between the eyebrows, and the other person. Although there are always times when I look down, there is always a very imperceptible flash of light in the depths of my eyes when I occasionally look up.

These two people were actually the two disciples who were lucky enough to leave a life when the Jiang family's brigade was besieged and destroyed by the corpses that day, and not only escaped by themselves, but also rescued the elder who almost died.

It was this matter that the third wife of the Jiang family rewarded the two of them heavily. Not only did he unusually promote these two lucky guys from the status of peripheral disciples to the Iron Blood Guard, but he also gave a lot of elixirs to improve the cultivation of the two.

Need to know. The Jiang family's iron-blooded guards are not ordinary guards, they are one of the most elite forces of the Jiang family, and every selected iron-blooded guard has to go through thousands of selections, and they have to go through extraordinary training to be eligible to win the quota. The combat power of this killer team trained by extraordinary means is quite terrifying. It can be said that every iron-blooded guard has poured a lot of financial and material resources into the Jiang family's "sharp weapon".

But. These two guys, who don't know if it's the ancestral tomb with green smoke, were directly promoted to the Iron Blood Guard after accidentally rescuing an old man, and the high-ranking and powerful Third Taishang did not hesitate to give many elixirs to enhance their skills, this kind of shit-like luck really made too many peripheral disciples' eyes red.

This kind of thing rarely happens in the entire history of the Jiang family, and the qualified Iron Blood Guards are all strong people born after countless battles and blood, where will there be such a character similar to 'opening the back door' pretending to come up, so not to mention those peripheral disciples are red-eyed, and some Iron Blood Guards are also dissatisfied.

I don't know how much I have suffered since I was a child in order to join the Iron Guard. How much inhuman treatment did you endure to survive, why did you two lucky guys get the qualifications of the Iron Blood Guard so easily? These displeased iron-blooded guards didn't dare to attack the two of them openly.

These two people also seemed to get along with those old iron-blooded guards, and they didn't walk with the four of them along the way, but fell in the middle of the team and chatted with those people in the old Sanxiu team, and they were very happy.

"Alas, this little brother, it's so cold at night, won't it be cold if you wear so thin, young man, don't take care of your body!" The thin man naturally put his arm on the shoulder of a young man wrapped in a black cloak, and said very 'sincerely'.

But he didn't know that the iron-blooded armor he was wearing was full of cold iron, and it would become more and more cold and biting in this weather, and now putting such a big swagger on someone else's shoulder would only make people feel as if they were getting together with a piece of ice, and that taste was worse than the biting wind blowing in front of him.

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, the young man in black frowned, as if he was quite disgusted that the other party's arm was touching him so much, his shoulder shook slightly, and he couldn't see what kind of body technique he used, the whole person seemed to be shaking in the breeze, and the next moment he quietly left the other party half a step away.

"In this kind of place, life is more important than cold, it's better to be vigilant at all times!" The young man in black had a strange voice, as if he deliberately lowered his voice, so that people couldn't tell the truth.

"Haha, little brother is right, no matter how you look at this ghost place, how gloomy it is, we want to be well united, but little brother, why are you so light, don't you usually have enough to eat?" The thin man smiled and continued to walk towards each other, like a pair of old friends reunited, as enthusiastic as a pair of indescribable words.

Seeing the other party approaching again, the young man in black's brows furrowed even tighter, and the corners of his mouth twitched and he could hear a slight grinding sound of teeth, pretending to reach out to tighten the neckline of the cloak, and blocked the opponent's hand again, and couldn't help but say angrily: "We are about to approach the 'Wuwanggou', this place is no better than other places, you need to be extremely careful, once there is an accident, don't blame me for not telling you!"

The thin man wanted to say something more, but was pulled by the low-headed companion who followed him.

"Be careful, there's something unusual about this place!" the companion whispered.

At this time, a hazy moonlight happened to emerge from the rolling black clouds, illuminating the scenery in front of everyone in front of them with seven or eight bright colors.

In front of the team was a group of small, dilapidated hills of uneven height, and the irregular hills were not very high. It is located in a messy area of several miles, and from a distance, it looks more like a large tomb half-hidden underground. None of these tall hills are very complete, not such collapsed halfs. It was there that the wind erosion was badly damaged, and a large piece was damaged.

Through the hazy and dim moonlight, although it was not so clear, but fortunately, the group of people were all Taoist practitioners, and their eyesight was excellent, and they could clearly see that wisps of thick and indissolvable corpse black gas were constantly emerging from those hills that looked like large tombs.

Wisps of it were rising, no matter how fierce the wind blew, it seemed to be calm in these hills. It is not affected by external air currents in the slightest.

The footsteps of the people were not very close to the location of those hills, enough to be a mile away, but for some reason the moment their eyes fell. It was as if there were terrible creatures watching him in the endless darkness, and when he shivered coldly, he realized that cold sweat had already dripped from his back unconsciously.

A kind of uneasiness from the depths of the soul haunted everyone's heart, and there were too many strange places in this corpse land, full of many unpredictable dangers. No cultivator dared to be arrogant enough to break into these forbidden places. If you have great magical powers, you will be unlucky if you don't say it well.

And this strange and cold group of hills is one of the famous fierce places 'Wuwanggou'!

The four of the leading old loose cultivators had already stopped, the three iron-blooded guards were shining brightly, and they were vigilantly looking at the radius of several miles, their breaths became solemn one by one, and the broken hills in front of them gave people a very demonic feeling, and they had to be able to muster up 120,000 points of energy.

Only the old cultivator's gaze was still calm. There was an inexplicable look of grievance in his eyes full of vicissitudes, and the whole person stood at the front of the team. Pointing to the dilapidated hills in front of him, he said slowly: "This is the 'Wuwanggou' you are looking for." ”

"Except for the strong and abnormal corpse aura in this place, I can't see anything in other places, could it be that the outside world is wrong?" an iron-blooded guard frowned and asked the old cultivator.

The corners of Lao Sanxiu's mouth twitched, and he said with a hint of contempt: "The old man has never entered it, and he doesn't know what danger is inside, but it is said that in three hundred years, a master of the Heyuan Superior Realm accidentally broke in, and when he landed on a hill, he was torn alive by a gray shadow, and he died directly without humming." With that, he casually turned his eyes to the iron-blooded guard who had just spoken.

Hearing this, the iron-blooded guard's face trembled strangely, and he wanted to say something more, but he still didn't open his mouth after all.

"Could it be that the legend is true, there was once a corpse king who had been dead for an unknown number of thousands of years but still flowing, could the master who accidentally broke in also encounter another sleeping corpse king and was torn apart?" Lao Sanxiu shook his head and denied: "After all, the Corpse King's theory is too illusory and ethereal, after all, it is just a baseless legend, if there is really a Corpse King sleeping, then the leyline qi contained in this place must be quite terrifying, and the corpse clan that is silent here will not let it go, but you take a closer look at the rocks below those hills." ”

Following the words of the old cultivator, everyone looked in the direction he was pointing, and found that the broken hills were full of broken and broken rotten bones, and the dark red and black traces spread all over the surface of the hills, and the disgusting smell of rancid and rotten could be faintly smelled.

Looking at everyone's surprised eyes, Lao Sanxiu explained with a calm face: "Those are the bones and blood of zombies, and they are all broken bones and corpse blood scattered everywhere, which shows that even zombies in this place will be killed by inexplicable strength, it is conceivable that such a vast corpse field is the territory of the corpse clan, how can there be a place where zombies can't go? But why is this place torn apart even if zombies enter?"

There are also many quick-witted characters among the Iron Blood Guards, and following the consideration in the words of the old Sanxiu, he immediately realized a little, and said in surprise: "That is to say, although this place is in the corpse domain, it does not belong to the jurisdiction of the corpse clan, or maybe it can be thought that the corpse clan acquiesces to the existence of this place." ”

The old Sanxiu didn't say anything more, neither nodded nor shook his head, just sighed softly, and could be regarded as an answer.

The three Jiang family iron-blooded guards glanced at each other, turned around and asked Lao Sanxiu: "Then old man, do you think this place has anything to do with the Corpse Demon Gate?" The eyes of the three of them were shining terrifyingly at the moment, as if there was an amazing light rising.

Old Sanxiu didn't seem to see the blazing gaze of these three people, and replied: "There is really no way to know this, the Corpse Demon Sect has always acted strangely, how can ordinary people guess their intentions?"

"Hmph!" a sly smile appeared on the corner of one of the iron-blooded guards' mouth, and said, "Ordinary people naturally can't know, but do you really not know, old man?"

In the unconsciously talking to each other, the three iron-blooded guards had moved away from the surroundings of the old Sanxiu, forming a formation that was each other's horns, and at this moment, the aura around the three of them surged, and all the cold iron divine armor made a 'sonorous' sound in the flow of true qi.

Lao Sanxiu looked surprised, and asked at a loss: "What do the three little friends mean, do you doubt the truth of the old man's words?"

"Okay, let's stop playing their own scenes, do you think that if you pretend to be a spy who lives in the corpse city all the year round, my Jiang family won't be able to find out your true identity?" The three iron-blooded guards of the Jiang family had gloomy faces, and a terrifying murderous aura gushed out, firmly locking the figure of Lao Sanxiu on the spot.

"The people of the Corpse Demon Sect also have some means, and they know the truth of the great hidden in the city, how can they easily lure you out without any effort?" the Jiang family's iron-blooded guard smiled contemptuously, with a detached look on his face.

"Tonight, this so-called 'Wuwanggou' is where your bones are buried!" The Jiang family's iron-blooded guards shouted in unison, and the strong essence in the Lingtai cave turned into a white rainbow that penetrated the void, and the murderous aura on the scene was extremely strong! (To be continued......)