Chapter 349 Killing Tens of Thousands of Ghost Sects
After Lu Beidou swallowed the elixir from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect, he was assimilated into a half-human, half-corpse monster. But at that time, he was not completely dead after all, and he had a master cultivator in him, so his spirit was far more than usual There are countless people who are tyrannical, so the soul has survived to this day.
"Forget it, it's your chance to meet me. If it's two months later, even Da Luo Jinxian can't save you."
Lin Lang sighed, meeting Lu Beidou again here was something he never expected, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to study what happened to Lu Beidou.
Lu Beidou didn't resist, and let Lin Lang's spiritual thoughts drive straight into his body.
After a while, Lin Lang finally withdrew his consciousness slowly, and let out a long breath: "I see."
"The elixir of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect can gradually change the physique of the person who swallows it, turning it into a corpse with a strong body. And warriors have a good foundation, which is far more common than ancient corpses, and the production cycle is shorter."
Naturally, this group of Ten Thousand Ghost Sect members turned their ideas on warriors, and refined them into higher-level corpse puppets. And the corpse puppets made by master masters are even more powerful, and in just a few years, they may grow into a half-red evil spirit.
Lin Lang continued to cast spells, pouring in traces of the purest spiritual power to strengthen Lu Beidou's incomplete soul. Lu Beidou was supposed to be a dead person, but because the flesh shell transformed by the elixir imprisoned the soul in the body, the speed of the soul dissipating was greatly slowed down. It is precisely because of this that Lu Beidou's weak spirit survives to this day.
All Lin Lang could do was to increase the strength of Lu Beidou's mind and soul. As for the seven souls of the three souls and seven souls, they had already dissipated at the moment of his death, and what remained in his body were only fetal light, refreshing spirit, and ghost spirit. Only three souls.
What Lin Lang has to do is to release the consciousness imprisoned in Lu Beidou's body. Lu Beidou woke up faintly, his eyes were a little dazed at first, and after a while, he found Lin Lang who was beside him.
"Thank you, Master Lin, for your kindness." Lu Beidou bowed his head, and then expressed his gratitude. Although he has become a corpse puppet, the three souls are still imprisoned in the body, but it does not mean that he is ignorant of all changes in the outside world, he is just imprisoned in the body, unable to control his behavior independently.
"Just do it as you please." Lin Lang shook his head. Lu Beidou kowtowed his head again to express his gratitude, and it was difficult to express his life-saving grace even after saying a thousand thanks, but he was brought back from the brink of death when he should have died. After a long while, he collected his thoughts and asked, "Zongshi Lin is going to Wanguizong?"
Lin Lang nodded, Lu Beidou's face changed slightly, and he said, "You must never go to Wanguizong, the people there are all weird and perverted, they hate outsiders extremely, and often even take the initiative to catch living people and train them into corpse puppets. Half of the martial artists who go missing every year in our martial arts world are captured by them."
"Don't worry, Mr. Lin is a member of the Medicine King Sect. No matter how vicious the Wan Gui Sect is, at least he will give this sect some face." The bearded man came from a distance again, and he didn't seem to feel scared by the corpse puppet. How embarrassing what a dare.
"Yaowangzong? You were taken away by the Yaowangzong?" Lu Beidou murmured: "Yes. Although you had the ability to kill Bai Mu and Xu Zhan at that time, the Yaowang was a real existence in the late stage of transformation and even the peak of transformation. .”
"You killed Xu Zhan. Could it be that the King of Medicine came out to trouble you later and detained you to work for the King of Medicine?" Lu Beidou frowned.
"In that case, then I will take you to re-enter the Medicine King Sect to seek justice. Although I have given up my cultivation, at least the body of a demigod can fight against the Medicine King."
While speaking, Lu Beidou's body shook, and an invincible confidence radiated from the inside out. To deal with any master with no cultivation base and only rely on the body of a demigod is enough to be invincible.
Lin Lang couldn't help but laugh: "I think you may have misunderstood. The King of Medicine couldn't beat me, so he had to tell me the location of Wanguizong. He wants to detain me for a dream."
Lu Beidou opened his mouth, but didn't speak any more. After a long while, he finally breathed out slowly: "It seems that during the period of my disappearance, you have stirred up countless troubles outside. Even the Medicine King Sect can't do anything to you."
"It's just..." Lu Beidou paused, and said, "It's just that the Wangui Sect is different from the Medicine King Sect. The Medicine King Sect is good at refining medicine, so any force must give him some face. In terms of the overall strength of the sect Located at the end of many hidden sects."
"But the Wan Gui Sect is different. After my contact with the Wan Gui Sect this year, I am deeply shocked by the background of the Wan Gui Sect." Lu Beidou took a deep breath: "A hundred years ago, there was no such name as the Wan Gui Sect in the Chinese martial arts world. They are the latecomers who moved in, and it is said that they are a branch of a certain big force."
"However, even so, they can still gain a foothold in China as soon as they enter China, and get the approval of the other hermit sects, because their founders are the gods of the world, and they suppress and worship the other high-ranking sects."
"Besides, the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect also has god corpses, that is, corpse puppets of a higher level than me." Speaking of the background of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, even though Lu Beidou didn't have much contact with it, he still felt a deep feeling. A wave of fear: "They are too scary, even the god-level ancestors of a hermit sect a hundred years ago died under their siege."
"You have the confidence to defeat the god corpse, but have you fought through the god realm? Can you beat the joint siege of several god corpses and countless transformation realms?" Lu Beidou analyzed solemnly.
"It doesn't matter if you can beat it or not, it's just a mere thousand ghost sects, and it's easy to destroy them." Lin Lang didn't care. It is indeed difficult to guess the background of the Wanguizong, but if he is determined to destroy the Wanguizong, no god can stop it.
Because before he was about to exterminate the Wan Guizong, he had prepared a big killing weapon, which was enough to raze the Wan Guizong to the ground ten times. That is the energy contained in the ghost flute, which not only absorbed the power of the spiritual thoughts of several worship gods, but also incorporated the order of the innate fake pill.
This is his confidence to walk the world.
It is enough to kill any capital who is strong in the gods!
"I still hope..." Lu Beidou didn't know Lin Lang's confidence, he thought Lin Lang was crazy.
At this moment, a layer of cloud and mist evaporated from the ground.
Several figures suddenly appeared from the air, and at the first moment, someone shouted: "Who is disturbing my Wanguizong!"
These are four people in yellow robes plus one person in red robes. And behind them, dozens of corpse puppets followed. The fog was so thick that no one noticed when or where they appeared from.
"It's the red-robed elder and the yellow-robed disciple." Lu Beidou said seriously, "Most of the yellow-robed disciples of the Wangui Sect are warriors, and the red-robed elder is equivalent to the transformation realm. As for the black-robed, there are only two. One is Wangui. The Sect Master, and the other is the Great Elder, whose control over the corpse of a god is comparable to that of a god."
Lin Lang's eyes fell on several people, who also looked at Lin Lang for a while, and the red-robed elder who was the leader said in surprise: "It's strange, this corpse puppet has revived on its own? It's extremely rare for a corpse to be regenerated. "
"Fart. You arrested me to guard the mountain gate, and now you're asking about me!" Lu Beidou scolded.
"It turns out that you have awakened the memory of your previous life. I thought you were a psychic from the corpse." The red-robed elder nodded, "Come on, I'll help you change back, so that you won't suffer from Shouyuan again."
Lu Beidou's nose was twisted with anger, wishing he could rush forward and kill him. It's just that here is backed by the Yaowangzong, so there is no way to say how much trouble it will cause, so we can only wait for an opportunity to escape from this place of right and wrong.
At this time, the red-robed elder's eyes fell on Lin Lang: "You are the one who disturbed the Yao Wangzong, so there is no need to take you back to the Yao Wangzong to receive the punishment, just beat you to death and turn you into a corpse puppet to apologize."
"You are still far behind." Lin Lang shook his head: "Ask your suzerain to come out and speak."
"Just because you want to see our suzerain?" The red-robed elder laughed strangely: "You deserve it too? See if I capture you right away, ignite your soul one by one, and refine you into a corpse puppet. "
Lin Lang was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and shot out a sword energy with an astonishing speed, which was infinitely magnified in front of the red-robed elder. The sword energy dissipated, and a headless corpse appeared on the spot out of thin air. Behind him, countless corpse puppets were like cutting leeks, and their heads fell downward.
"this is……"
Lu Beidou froze in place. Even an ordinary demigod can't do it casually, let alone him.
"He is a demon god!"
As for the few remaining yellow-robed disciples, they looked at the headless corpses falling around them, and they looked at each other in astonishment. Who would have imagined that a master of transformation would be beheaded so lightly.
Their faces were terrified, and they had no intention of fighting, they only wanted to get back the sect. But the moment they turned around, Lin Lang pointed to the past continuously, and a big hole appeared in the chest of each of the three yellow-robed disciples, and they died unexpectedly.
The only one left was so frightened that he ran away like crazy. It's just that before he ran a few meters away, a figure that terrified him appeared in front of him. He turned around and ran in another direction. Lin Lang's figure followed him like a shadow, blocking his way several times in a row.
"Let me go……"
The yellow robe disciple trembled.
Before his words fell, there was another turmoil in a certain space, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted, and several red figures slowly emerged from head to toe.
Obviously, such a big commotion here has completely alarmed the elders of Wanguizong.
"It's the elders!"
In addition, in another direction, several figures in red robes appeared again, and a figure in black robes was surrounded by elders in red robes, walking forward. Beside him, there was even a red-haired corpse puppet.
"Great Elder! The Great Elder also brought a statue of Hongsha, it's saved!" The yellow-robed disciple burst into tears with excitement.
A great elder with a demigod cultivation level, carrying a red sha, and nearly ten red-robed elders around him, such a ostentation, even if the gods came, they would still be hated.
"Who are you? Why did you come to our Myriad Ghost Sect to make trouble?"
The Great Elder frowned. He felt that the cultivation level of the person opposite him was not inferior to him, so he was not in a hurry to act.
"You don't need to know my name." Lin Lang said lightly, "Let me ask you, are you the Sect Master of Myriad Ghosts?"
"No." The Great Elder shook his head: "The suzerain is still in the mountain, it is enough for me to come out, I am the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect..."
He was only halfway through when he was interrupted by a cold voice: "Tell your suzerain to come out and die."