A faint pale blue curtain shrouded a luxurious palace of jade tiles, stubbornly holding on to the last dignity of this ancient sect ruin.

More than 20 monks in different costumes gathered in front of the ancestral hall of this ancient sect, and all kinds of magic spells were swaying all over the sky, and all kinds of magic weapons were flying like fireflies. The one who fought against this group of monks was the living corpse that had previously intended to hunt Han Qing and the others.

It's just that this time, the number of living corpses outside the forbidden area of the Patriarch Hall is amazing, even if they have been killed by these monks who broke into here from the ferry, they are still densely surrounded by water. Conservative estimates, at least in the hundreds. Under the siege of these walking corpses who were not afraid of death, several monks who were still young in cultivation had been dismembered under their sharp claws.

What is especially terrifying is that there is a well-rounded living corpse outside the battle circle standing alone on a boulder engraved with the words "Exclusive Romance".

The leading living corpse still seemed to have retained its stellarity, and the look in its eyes was no different from that of ordinary people, and these living corpses that had no wisdom and only knew bloodthirsty killing seemed to be acting under his command.

Although the monks came from all over the world and were mostly unfamiliar with each other, when facing these monsters, they still tacitly chose to join forces against the enemy. And in the center of the battle circle surrounded by the crowd was a monk from the first-class sect of the Central Divine Prefecture.

It's just that the monk in the gray robe didn't make a move from beginning to end, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the living corpse leader not far away. The aura fluctuations emanating from the monster's body were filled with a smell of blood, which made him quite jealous. Before he didn't know the depth of the leading monster, he also had some slingers, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

In the same way, the living corpse that seemed to be extremely intelligent always focused on the gray-clothed man in the opposing camp who had never made a move. It seems that if the other party doesn't make a move, he won't get involved in the battle circle.

The reason why the monks have always fought and never retreated, on the one hand, is that most of these living corpses are actually only at the realm of Guanzhi Jindan, although the number is slightly larger, but they actually do not pose a mortal threat to these monks. On the other hand, it is naturally the ancestral hall that is in the ban, and it looks like it is bejeweled enough on the outside.

On the long road of cultivation, most of the opportunities do not fall from the sky, but need to be fought for.

Entering the Treasure Mountain and returning empty-handed, not to mention those wild cultivators who can almost be regarded as wearing their heads on their belts, even the monks who are from the major sects are unwilling to do such a loss-making business.

Suddenly, the gaze of the leading living corpse moved away from the monk and cast it on a stream of light flying from the sky.

It was Zhuo Yuming who was attracted by the violent aura fluctuations generated by the battle here.

He had also encountered one or two living corpses scattered before, but they were all slashed by a thunderbolt in his hand, but now seeing the scene of more than a hundred living corpses densely packed in the field, he couldn't help but be creepy.

Because he had read all kinds of classics in Cloud City, Zhuo Yuming, who had some understanding of the methods of refining evil creatures, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what kind of sect was this, and he actually sacrificed so many living corpses. Those who can perform such evil methods are by no means good men and women, but along the way, they have not found anything full of evil energy in this ruins, but they are extremely contradictory.

Glancing at the situation in the field, Zhuo Yuming naturally saw through at a glance that the group of monks below was the treasure that might exist in the golden ancestral hall.

Zhuo Yuming thought for a moment, he did not assist the battle circle below, but pinched the trick with one hand. A Heavenly Divine Thunder slashed straight down towards the leading living corpse, and then, thunder roared in the air, and a white-clothed thunder turned into thunder and went straight to the glorious palace shrouded in the forbidden light curtain.

In the face of Lei Fa, the honor of all laws and the most restraining the evil spirit, the leading living corpse did not rush to take it, but chose to dodge.

It's just that unexpectedly, Zhuo Yuming made a way to attack the east and west, and the thunder escape technique was unparalleled, and in the blink of an eye, the thunder light had already rushed to the front of the light curtain, and it was too late to stop it.

When Zhuo Yuming's figure approached the pale blue light curtain, the silver light in his right eye shone brightly, and the pupil magic was activated. The powerful twisting force instantly tore a hole in the prohibition, and the thunder flashed away, piercing through. Under the operation of the formation prohibition, the torn light curtain returned to its original state in an instant, blocking the living corpse leader who was chasing after him from the prohibition.

To put it bluntly, these living corpses are no different from the mountain protection spirit beasts raised by some sects, and they are not qualified to set foot in the ancestral hall at all.

Seeing that he was broken into by the man in white, the leader of the living corpse, whose body was intact and was roughly the same as that of ordinary people, suddenly jumped like thunder, the red light in his eyes soared, and his tyrannical and bloodthirsty aura suddenly rose. The living corpse glanced back at the monk who had been confronting him, and with a terrible roar, it turned into a black light and rushed away.

The rest of the living corpses who received the leader's order also screamed one after another, one by one more courageous than before, and a group of monks in the field also complained bitterly.

Especially the angry monk who returned to Tibet, Zhuo Yuming, who had just appeared at this time and used tricks to break into the ancestral hall, was so hateful that his teeth itched.

That guy broke into the ban alone, but he even involved his own people to bear the crazy revenge of this group of monsters for him, and when that kid came out, he must let him eat it and spit it out.

At this time, Zhuo Yuming, who broke into the main hall, naturally didn't know anything about the battle situation outside, and of course he was not interested in caring whether the plain masked monks lived or died.

If you want to hunt for treasures and pick up leaks, you naturally have to be mentally prepared for the birds to die at any time.

I think it's because of the prohibition on the outside floor, but the objects in the hall are still well preserved.

There are three portraits hanging in the middle hall, all of them are elderly men wearing Taoist robes, and their costumes are roughly the same, presumably several patriarchs of this sect.

There are a total of forty-eight chairs in the left and right four rows in the hall, and most of the people who are generally qualified to sit in the ancestral hall are the elders of the sect and a few core disciples who are future and lofty, but there are forty-eight seats here, which shows that the original people of this sect are prosperous.

Except for some tables and chairs, there are no other superfluous furnishings in the main hall of the main hall.

Walking into the side hall, sure enough, it is the important place where this sect stores secret treasures.

There are a total of three bookshelves in the side hall, about a human-height white jade shelf, each with a forbidden guard.

Zhuo Yuming casually popped out an aura and tested the strength of this protective prohibition, and couldn't help but smack his tongue. After such a long period of time, it can still retain such strength, and the forbidden spell of this sect must also be the existence of the void spirit. For the forbidden spells, there are basically only two superficial methods, talisman and thunder method, if you can get some forbidden secret methods here and supplement the depth of your spells, it will be worth the trip.

With anticipation, Zhuo Yuming took the lead in walking towards the jade shelf with more than a dozen jade slips on display.