Chapter 103: The Corpses Appear
"Look, Alliance Leader. The innate master pointed ahead.
Tang Yuan looked ahead, there was originally a winding path in front of him, but now the path had disappeared, and in place of the path was a thick fog, the fog was gray, and it kept tumbling in the air like boiling water.
"Ahead... Well, someone is coming!" Tang Yuan looked at the golden light flashing in the gray mist's eyes, and said suddenly.
Sure enough, as soon as Tang Yuan's words fell, a vague figure walked out of the gray fog in front of him, and the figure got closer to Tang Yuan before he saw the appearance clearly, it turned out to be a fair woman with a white veil.
The woman was wearing a familiar purple dress, but there was a little blood on the skirt, as if she had just fought a big battle. The woman in the purple skirt was stunned when she saw Tang Yuan riding on the BMW, and then her eyes swept over Tang Yuan and stayed on the white horse demon beast behind her.
"White Horse..."The woman in the purple dress let out a coquettish cry when she saw the white horse demon beast, and her star-like beautiful eyes flashed with excitement.
And the white horse that followed Tang Yuan kicked his hooves uneasily when he saw the woman in the purple skirt, and he still remembered the methods of the woman in the purple skirt, and thought that he had caught it back.
After hearing the voice of the woman in the purple dress, Tang Yuan determined that the woman in front of him was the woman who had trapped them with the Peach Blossom Phantom Array before. It's just that now I don't know what happened, she actually walked out of the gray fog in front of her.
"The benefactor, please give way, the poor monk will take people out of here. Tang Yuan looked at the woman in the purple skirt and said.
The woman in the purple dress was An Qianhui of the Thousand Illusion Sect, and after she heard Tang Yuan's words, she responded, "Of course you can go, but you just have to leave Ryoma behind." ā
After the white horse behind heard An Qianhui's words, a pair of clear horse eyes glared at the boss and shouted extremely dissatisfied.
"Ryoma?" Tang Yuan was a little puzzled, but when he saw the woman in the purple skirt staring at the white horse behind her, he understood, the so-called dragon horse should be the white horse.
"Female benefactor, please understand that the white horse behind us has nothing to do with us. Tang Yuan said, "If you want to leave it behind, please feel free, but please don't stop us now." ā
"Hiss~" The white horse behind him chirped a little sadly, as if protesting against Tang Yuan's abandonment of it.
"You can't cross the road ahead. An Qianhui said to Tang Yuan, "If you want to go out, I will build yƬ you don't take this road, because there are all corpses refining inside." Although all of you are innate level masters, you are still not their opponent in the gray mist. ā
"We are the heads of the Northwest Martial Arts," Tang Yuan said as he stared at An Qianhui's beautiful eyes, "and now it's the Demon Gate, no, it's time for you to fight among themselves." Your brawl has nothing to do with us, how can the people inside attack us for no reason?"
"You're thinking too simply. An Qianhui shook his head and said, "Once the Corpse King Sect's corpse array is opened, it will use all the living creatures in the array as sacrifices to drain the essence blood alive, thus making the big array stronger and stronger." ā
"This kind of corpse array has no fixed target, as long as it is a living thing entering, it will be attacked, including even the people who set up the formation. An Qianhui looked at Tang Yuandao, "So this master, I am afraid that you think that the corpse array will not attack you is just wishful thinking." ā
"Master, I'm afraid the gray fog ahead is really not simple. Wu Zhen rode up to Tang Yuan's ear and said softly, "Even if the truth is not what this woman in the purple dress said, there must be a fierce place ahead." I've just seen it, and the gray mist in front of it is supposed to be condensed by corpse qi. ā
"So, you really can't pass the front?" Tang Yuan said with a frown.
The group of them was not familiar with the area at all, and the terrain here was chaotic and there were many hills, so I am afraid that there was no other way to go except the road in front of them.
"I know that there is a road that leads straight to the outside," An Qianhui stared at Tang Yuandao, "but I have one condition. ā
"Tell me, if the poor monk can do it, try to do it. Although Tang Yuan said so in his mouth, he was vigilant in his heart, the woman in the purple dress in front of him was by no means simple, and he must not be confused by her.
"I only need one thing," An Qianhui said with a deep breath, and then pointed at the white horse with her jade hand, "I want that white horse! ā
The white horse pointed by An Qianhui was frightened and retreated, looking at Tang Yuan and the others with a pair of big eyes extremely vigilant, as long as Tang Yuan had the intention of catching it, then it would immediately run away!
"Amitabha, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the female benefactor. Tang Yuan said, "The poor monk is a person in the Buddhist sect, how can it be too late to promote the compassion of my Buddha to help you mutilate living beings? That white horse is extremely psychic, it is a rare spiritual object in the mortal world, and the poor monk advises the female benefactor to give up." If you have many good thoughts in your heart, you will be blessed in the future. ā
"Who said I'm going to harm it!" An Qianhui glared at Tang Yuan with a pair of beautiful eyes, "I just want the jade horn on the white horse's head, not to kill it." ā
"Jade Horn?" Tang Yuan looked at An Qianhui with some suspicion, a little disbelieving.
"I want a jade horn to save people," An Qianhui's voice was a little low, "A jade horn is not particularly important to Ryoma, but for me it is a matter of human life!"
"Please, master, you can help!"
Hearing that An Qianhui just wanted the jade horn, the white horse, which was constantly retreating, stopped its four hooves, and a pair of eyes turned in turns. Although the jade horn on its head is very strange, it is only a horn after all, and it can grow again if it is cut off.
If humans only want its horns and not their lives, it is not impossible to cut them off in pain.
"Master, you"
"Stop, stop talking!" Tang Yuan suddenly interrupted An Qianhui's words, then turned over and dismounted, looking at the direction behind him with a somewhat nervous expression.
The rest of the innate masters also discovered the abnormality, and they all dismounted and drew their weapons, looking at the position Tang Yuan was staring at with vigilance. And the white horse was even more unbearable, and ran behind Tang Yuan and hid, as if something terrible had appeared in the position that Tang Yuan was staring at.
When An Qianhui was a little puzzled, a throbbing scene finally appeared in front of everyone.
Rows of gray refining corpses formed a phalanx, slowly walking from a distance, all of them with their eyes closed and their skin wrinkled. The arms covered with corpse spots were stretched out, except that they couldn't jump and walk, they were exactly the same as the zombies in Tang Yuan's memory.
Behind the corpse refining is a group of disciples of the Corpse King Sect carrying coffins on their backs, but those coffins are empty, and they should all be filled with corpses. Each disciple of the Corpse King Sect held a cyan bell in his hand, and when the bell shook, it made a clanging sound, and those refining corpses moved towards Tang Yuan and them little by little under the control of the bell.
"Refining corpses. ā
Tang Yuan looked at the group of corpses that were getting closer and closer with a solemn expression, and the main sword of the Martial Arts Alliance in his hand suddenly erupted into a burst of dazzling black light.
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