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In a mausoleum thirty miles to the left of the Resentful Spirit Sect. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ding Hao escaped silently from the mouth of a broken tombstone, and suddenly shot like a ghost, grabbed the two disciples of the Yuan Infant Stage, and pulled them into the broken hole.

Since three days ago, Lin Ping, the sect leader of the Resentful Spirit Sect, and Yinuo left the Demon Sound Sect, Ding Hao has been eyeing the Resentful Spirit Sect.

After Fan Yichen told Ding Hao about some things, he left the Demon Yin Sect and went to the Sword Demon Palace. He even told Ding Hao, saying that many people knew that Ding Hao was seriously injured, and these people were all exploring Ding Hao's footprints around the Sword Demon Palace, so that Ding Hao could act carefully.

In order to recover his strength as soon as possible, Ding Hao took a risk, and for several days, he continued to attack the disciples of the small forces around him. However, some of the small sects around, the disciples who were not high in cultivation and liked to move around, had been killed and devoured by Ding Hao in two days.

It was precisely because of this that Ding Hao put the target of the hunt on the biggest resentful spirit sect. But because his strength had just recovered three-tenths, and he couldn't go directly to the door, Ding Hao put his mind on this mausoleum.

The exercises practiced by the Resentful Spirit Sect are based on the grievances of the deceased, so the Resentful Spirit Sect specially built a mausoleum here in order to facilitate the cultivation of the sect. Here are buried some people or cultivators who died of depression before their deaths, and there are resentments within a radius of more than ten miles, and the black fog is shrouded all day long, and there are evil ghosts from time to time.

The people of the Resentful Spirit Sect who came here to cultivate were all those whose strength was neither high nor low, and they were generally between those in the Yuan Infant Stage and those in the Out-of-Body Period, which was just suitable for Ding Hao's current strength to kill.

The broken and dilapidated cave where Ding Hao is now is seven or eight feet high, and there are only a few dilapidated coffins in it, and the little phosphorus fire is slightly floating in the void, and Bai Sensen's dry bones are all around. It's eerie.

There is only one person at the entrance of the cave above, and the "Ten Directions Illusion Demon Array" has been arranged by Ding Hao around it, completely hiding this cave. And the disciples of the Resentful Spirit Sect who strayed into it were also killed by Ding Hao.

On this day and overnight, Ding Hao's ears, eyes, and spiritual senses were all staring, and he either made a sudden move or introduced it into the "Ten Directions Phantom Demon Array", and he had already silently and indirectly killed and devoured six people.

The two Yuan Infant disciples who were now caught and dragged into it by Ding Hao were the same ones that Ding Hao had seen at the gate of the Demon Sound Sect three days ago. One is in the middle of the Yuan Infant and the other is in the late Yuan Infant.

The two looked at Ding Hao in the gloomy cave with a hideous face, all of them looked frightened, and they couldn't make any sound when they opened their mouths, just looked at Ding Hao and begged for mercy again and again.

Hehe smiled, Ding Hao said lightly: "Falling into my hands, it is simply wishful thinking to survive!"

The two of them were restrained by Ding Hao, and they couldn't make any sound, but their ears could hear it. Ding Hao said so. Both of them were like ashes, and they kowtowed again and again like chickens pecking rice and begging for mercy.

One of them danced with his hands, as if he wanted to say something, and made various gestures one after another, looking extremely anxious.

Ding Hao had a puzzled look on his face. First, he stopped his move, got up and blocked the entrance of the cave with a horizontal corpse, and then used the Heaven Defying Demon Sword to put it on the person's neck, unlocking the person's prohibition. "What do you have to say?"

The prohibition on this person's mouth was removed, and he hurriedly said, "Can I exchange a secret for my own life?"

"Oh?" With an interested look, Ding Hao said, "Let's talk about this secret first, is it worth your life!"

"This matter is related to the Demon Sound Sect, you promise to spare my life before I can say it!"

The Heaven Defying Demon Sword trembled slightly, and blood had begun to overflow from this person's neck, and the blood was even more cold and seeping slowly into this person's chest. Ding Hao said leisurely: "Do you have a choice? Hurry up and say it! Otherwise, you will die now!"

With a panicked face, this person's neck quickly moved away from the Heaven Defying Demon Sword, and said in a loud voice: "I said I said!"

With a cold snort, Ding Hao's Heaven-defying Demon Sword was still on his neck, looking straight at this person, and said, "If there is no valuable news, I will make you beg for death later, and you can't beg for death!"

The man was horrified. He shouted lightly: "The king of the Demon Sound Sect is with our sect master!"

I was shocked. Ding Hao was surprised: "You mean?"

"Our sect master and Wang Zheng are the real accomplices, and that Shang Zirong is just being used. I've been in charge of delivering messages to the sect master, so I know a little bit!" the man panicked.

"Oh! you go on!" Ding Hao said with a straight expression.

"No, I know so much, every time I follow the instructions of the sect master, I just put a jade slip that transmits words in a designated place, and the rest doesn't know!"

"Then you should die! This bit of news is not worth your life!" Ding Hao said coldly.

"According to my guess, Wang Zheng and our suzerain should belong to the same organization. Moreover, the rank of Wang Zheng seems to be a little bigger than that of our sect master. That's all, you're really going to kill me, that's all I know. These are also my usual observations and guesses, please let me go!"

The man was almost crying, and he uttered a series of words like a cannonball.

After listening to him, Ding Hao was suddenly moved, his face was surprised, and he was silent.

After a while, Ding Hao saw this person looking at him timidly, his face was full of horror, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and said: "One of your rotten lives can be saved! I will arrange it on you, you will sleep like a dead man for two years, and you will wake up again after two years! If your news is wrong, I will know again and take your life!"

As soon as the words fell, Ding Hao didn't wait for this person to say more, and had already started to act according to a secret method of the Wuji Demon Sect.

When he saw that this person's whole body was completely lifeless, his face was as white as paper, his skin was gradually drying up, and his two pupils were atrophied and only white spots remained, and he looked like a dead man more like a dead man, he couldn't help but sigh at the subtlety of the secret method.

Ding Hao raised his hand and waved, and the person's whole body was dragged by the black light and slowly floated, falling into an empty coffin on the right side.

Then Ding Hao turned his head to look at the other person, and said with a smile: "Do you have any news that can be exchanged for your life?"

The man's face froze, and then his expression was painfully thoughtful.

Shaking his head, Ding Hao knew that this person should not know anything, so he coldly began to use the Infinite Magic Skill to devour and digest the true essence of this person's whole body.

As the person's whole body shrunk into a human stem, Ding Hao began to operate the Infinite Demon Skill, removing the devoured True Yuan from its dross and extracting its essence, and slowly crossing into his Purple Mansion Yuan Infant.

In this way, Ding Hao suddenly felt that his divine consciousness was gradually empty, and his spiritual consciousness began to slowly expand in all directions. It was as if he was in the void, proudly gazing at all the mausoleums within a radius of thirty miles.

Even the overgrown and dark areas in the mausoleum could not escape the gaze of his magic eyes, and streams of dim air masses slowly converged towards the cave where he was from all directions.

Those dim air masses like a trickle, boundless and fluttering, suspended within a radius of thirty miles. is full of resentment and hatred for everything in the world, like a ghost wandering in the world, refusing to leave and returning to nothingness.

Ding Hao knew in his heart that this dim air mass was simply the resentment of all the resentful spirits that spread endlessly in the entire mausoleum!

Looking at it again, Ding Hao's eyes even penetrated the obstacle of the stones several feet thick outside the cave, and saw a person sitting cross-legged in the cave.

That's your own body!

I saw the "Qing Ming Ding" hanging high above his head, slowly turning, and the blue light swam around in the "Qing Ming Ding", as if the dragon and snake were circling and raging on the "Qing Ming Ding".

The grievances of the dead who poured in from all directions drifted into the "Green Mortal Ding" one by one, and disappeared between heaven and earth with the "squeaky" green smoke.

The "Qingming Ding" is the blue light is getting more and more prosperous, and a trace of clear blue light like water overflows from the tripod between turns, from the heavenly spirit cover above his head, slowly flowing into his own brain sitting cross-legged.

Soul Shifting and Refining God!

Inexplicably, four words appeared in Ding Hao's heart for no reason, which also made Ding Hao seem to have a little more enlightenment, and enlightenment came from "Qing Yingding"!

And a hundred-character recipe also appeared abruptly in Ding Hao's mind, as if Ding Hao should have known it. It is precisely because of this that Ding Hao finally knew that the real function of the "Qing Ying Ding" was - to transfer souls and refine gods.

At the same time, Ding Hao suddenly felt that three messages appeared in his divine consciousness, and the messages were full of hostility, but the meaning was the same: "Who are you, and what are you doing when you came to the Sword Demon Palace?"

Shocked, Ding Hao's body was shocked!

The next moment, Ding Hao had already felt that his divine consciousness had returned to normal, and what he saw in his eyes was still a damp, dim, and eerie cave. The few coffins around him, even the corpse of the Resentful Spirit Sect disciple who had just turned into a dried corpse, were still unchanged.

But Ding Hao clearly knew that the change had actually happened, but it happened to his body.

To be exact, it happened in the ocean of one's own consciousness!