When the moon is in the sky, on the corpse mountain, several figures pass by in front of the moon, and there is a very ethereal artistic conception of fluttering immortals.

It's a pity that these people are either riding the yin wind, or stepping on black flags, or riding demon birds, all of them are pale faces, described as thin like ghosts, surrounded by black smoke clouds, evil spirits, and faintly emitted bursts of ghostly howls.

Counting the figures, wrapped in bursts of gloomy wind and ghostly aura, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, they quickly fell from far and near, towards a mountain only a few dozen miles away from the hill where Han Chu was.

Several figures quickly rushed up the mountain from the mountain, waiting respectfully early, and the leader was the Taoist priest Lu Cheng who left first in the cave where Han Chu was born that day, but now his eyes were faintly bright, his mana was surging, and there was a violent fluctuation between his gestures, obviously compared with the last time he entered the mountain, his strength had been greatly improved.

"Greetings to the master, master, and uncle!"

Lu Cheng was already the three figures behind him, all of whom were enough to hug their waists, and remained standing still in an extremely awkward posture, and said in an extremely respectful and docile tone.

"No need to be polite!

As soon as his feet hit the ground, he couldn't wait to speak to the person who was an old man with sparse hair and a thin body, although he was ugly, but he wore such a black robe embroidered with gold silk and extremely gorgeous, which looked very funny, like a monkey crowning nondescript.

But the mana is condensed, surging almost to the extent of horror, turning into wisps of black qi around him, holding a jet-black long flag in his left hand, and a small black coffin the size of a palm hanging from his waist.

"Uncle Sect Master, the source of the earth-buried yin qi that was shocked a few days ago is near here, but the disciple is incompetent, and he hasn't found a specific location yet!"

Lu Cheng lowered his head, stared at his toes and said cautiously, in front of this eccentric and ruthless sect master, he didn't dare to be the slightest presumptuous.

"It's nearby? Hmph! I came out and looked for it for seven or eight days, and I found such a result?"

A slender and thin Taoist priest, about two feet tall, but his slender body was not as thick as a barrel, and his skin was dark, he looked like a sun-dried zombie.

A cold and resentful gaze swept over Lu Cheng, and he snorted coldly in a shrill voice.

"Li Daoling, what you said is very good, if you have the ability, let your disciples go into the corpse mountain to find that treasure? Or do you mean that you are all some disciples who deceive teachers and destroy ancestors?"

On the other side, a short and fat man with a completely opposite appearance, less than Li Daoling's waist, but his body was four or five thick, wearing an exaggerated dark green robe, and the layers of fat held up the wide robe tightly, pointing at Li Daoling's unceremonious training and cursing, and sneering at each other.

"Wu Song, you have repeatedly ridiculed and framed my Yin Corpse Bloodline, don't you think I'm afraid of you, if you don't give me an explanation today, I will let you see the Tao of my Yin Corpse Lineage. ”

A flush of anger appeared on the pale and almost transparent old face, and Li Daoling's wide Dao robe was swollen by the mana, and the wind around him gusted, blowing the rubble particles on the ground and rolling, making a loud noise.

"Hmph! I am a corpse, how could I have ever been afraid of you who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors! Senior Brother Zhu Heng, today you must be a witness for the two of us!"

Wu Song grinned and sneered, a short black banner appeared in his hand, and he shouted unceremoniously, the two of them were like needles facing each other, the air was condensed, and the battle was about to break out.

The remaining three old men and old ladies around them were as thin as lonely ghosts, and none of them had any intention of persuading each other, but they were all full of interest, waiting for the two to fight without smiling.

"Shut up!"

The head Zhu Heng whispered, and an extremely strong yin and cold aura erupted in his thin and stiff body, instantly dispersing the mana of the two people facing each other, and the fierce light shining in the gloomy little eyes made the two of them break out in a cold sweat on the top of their heads, and they didn't dare to speak with their heads down.

"It's all the main thing, and there are disciples here, what kind of system is it to make trouble!"

Seeing that the two of them didn't dare to talk, Zhu Heng snorted coldly with a little anger at this time, "You also felt the earth-buried yin qi that rose to the sky a few days ago, this is a sign of the appearance of a strange treasure in heaven and earth, since this treasure appeared in the corpse mountain, it is naturally related to my Barbarian Ghost Sect, if I can get this treasure, my Barbarian Ghost Sect will definitely be able to carry it forward!"

"Before this, the first thing was to find this treasure, if there is anyone else who causes cholera, then don't blame me for ignoring the friendship of the family!"

Zhu Heng tilted his head slightly, and said with a hoarse and sharp emphasis, although most of the people present were taller than him, but there was surging mana in his body, making his body appear as tall as a mountain.

"Yes!

The cold and dangerous aura made people tremble, and the pure killing intent made everyone around Zhu Heng break out in a cold sweat, and they answered one by one in their loudest voices, for fear that if the voice was a little quieter, Zhu Heng would notice him.

Nodding with satisfaction, Zhu Heng turned to Lu Chengdao, who was standing respectfully on the side, "You go on!"

Controlling his trembling body, Lu Cheng swallowed his saliva fiercely, then quickly stepped forward, took out the map from his arms, pointed to the seven red circles marked on it, and said cautiously, "Back to the head of the sect, the disciples have been exploring the surroundings for the past few days, and according to the approximate location of the breath of the day, it is determined that the treasure is most likely to appear in these seven places." ”

Nodding with satisfaction, Zhu Heng touched a few strands of sparse beard on his chin, and finally a smile appeared on his dry and gloomy face like a skeleton.

He took out a black pill from his bosom and praised it with a chuckle, "Okay! When this matter is over, you will go to reward and punish the palace order for a first-class meritorious service, and see that you are about to build a foundation, this Naling Pill can help you stabilize your cultivation." ”

"Thank you to the master! Thank you to the master! The disciple went to the soup for the sect, and he will never give up!"

Lu Cheng was very excited, and carefully took the Naling Pill, with this pill, he would definitely be able to build a successful foundation, and in the jealous red eyes of the three disciples behind him, he cherished it and put it into the blood coffin.

"Okay, now that the places have been divided, then we have to trouble a few junior disciples!" Zhu Heng waved his hand casually, and with an extremely skillfully controlled cold mana, he blew up the map in Lu Cheng's hand and unfolded it and suspended it in front of several people.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhu Heng's gloomy gaze crossed the faces of the seemingly docile junior disciples, and after a slight pause, he said word by word in a cautious tone, "This matter is related to the revitalization of my Barbarian Ghost Sect, if this matter can be successful, I should make a great contribution to you, but if someone dares to have selfish thoughts, hehe! ”

Zhu Heng's tone was flat, but the pure and incomparable killing intent in the words still made everyone present, even the main affairs of several veins, shudder, nod again and again in fear, and said that they didn't dare.

"In that case, let's take an area to take a closer look!"

After Zhu Heng finished speaking lightly, several principals present nodded again and again, each remembering an area, either setting up a yin wind, or sacrificing a black flag, and flew quickly in all directions.

"The disciples and others are also willing to contribute to the sect!" Seeing that the elders were leaving one after another, Lu Cheng, who had just tasted the sweetness, hurriedly stepped forward to ask for his life.

"Very good! Then the four of you will lead a place together to investigate, and these four Qi Charm charms will be used for you to protect yourself! If there is a situation, use the communication charm immediately, and I will arrive immediately." ”

Zhu Heng nodded, took out four talismans from the blood coffin around his waist and threw them to the four people, and casually pointed to a small hill on the map and said.

"Yes! The disciple will not fail in his mission!"

Lu Cheng and the others said excitedly, although the four Qi Charm talismans are nothing, as long as they can make the head remember themselves, why worry about what they need to practice in the future.

Let's say that in the tomb, since the large array under the stone coffin was triggered by Han Chu that day and burst out with sky-high yin qi, the three-headed blood sculpture seemed to be frightened by the buried yin qi, and it never appeared again for several days.

Han Chu, who was constantly cultivating and improving, and had gained a lot, was in a happy mood, so he didn't bother to pay attention to the giant bird for the time being, and put the main things of his day on cultivation and familiarizing himself with the body that was advancing by leaps and bounds.

On the relatively gentle hillside to the north of the tomb, the two figures were engaged in the most fierce collision, the sharp claws shining with a terrifying light, and the claws that tore through the air and howled terribly were extremely vicious and ruthless claws towards the most vulnerable and deadly parts of each other's bodies, as if they were life and death enemies who could not be born together.

The fists were all real attacks, and when they hit the hearty place, Han Chu couldn't help but howl excitedly.

The remnant soul gradually recovered, his own strength improved, and the black zombie who awakened some memory fragments was originally strong in physical combat, at this time, the moves became more and more exquisite, and the pair of claws that were enough to open the mountain and crack the stone were like maggots on tarsal bones, even if Han Chu's strength was much higher than him, his claws followed the most vulnerable part of the human body all the time.

Speaking of hand-to-hand combat, Han Chu can be regarded as having learned some experience from the black zombie, but compared to the exquisite moves of the black zombie, Han Chu's mud styles were suddenly compared to the dull color, but fortunately, Han Chu left the black zombie soul, at this time, he picked up a teacher for nothing, and he was also a brilliant person, coupled with the talent of the iron armor corpse.

In the past few days, Han Chu's physical body combat attacks have become more and more ferocious, and the power of the iron armored corpse body has gradually begun to be excavated, and even in the past few days, he has to suppress about forty percent of his own strength before he can communicate and fight with the black zombie.

"Finally something delivered to your door!"

In the middle of the battle, Han Chu grinned violently, it was just a thought, and the black zombie, which was fierce and brave a second ago, suddenly froze in place like a stake.

About 100 meters away from the battle between the two, a ghost wolf should have been attracted by the sound and approached quietly, but an extremely fast figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the ghost wolf didn't even let out a scream, and his body was dragged up by a strong force.

The sharp fangs pierced the neck of the ghost wolf, and the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique and the Yuan Spirit Gathering Technique operated at the same time, but in an instant, all the energy in the essence blood and soul body of the ghost wolf was absorbed by Han Chu, and the shriveled body was like a broken skin bag, falling to the ground.

"It's just an ordinary ghost wolf, the idea that can be extracted is too small!" Han Chu pursed his lips, wiped the blood stains on his lips, and felt that the soul of the ghost wolf in his body was quickly decomposed into the purest clear and clear thoughts, and the wisps of nourishing his soul muttered to himself.

Summoning a black stiffness, Han Chu was about to continue his cultivation when suddenly the sound in his ears made his movements stop suddenly.

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