Chapter 308 Return

It was still quiet outside.

The cold wind blew, making a rustling sound.

The expressions of everyone in the courtyard changed, and the expression on the face of the leader of the Corpse-raising Sect also became solemn. He had just tried it and found that his spiritual consciousness could not spread outside the courtyard wall.

This situation is absolutely abnormal.

It is not an ordinary method to block the spiritual consciousness of a Jindan cultivator like him. It is very likely a high-level magical power.

"Elder Shi Tao is still outside. Even if he meets the Sect Master, it is impossible that he can't make any sound." The elder who spoke said in a deep voice.

"I'll go out and take a look."

The elder of the Corpse-raising Sect closest to the door said. This is the territory of the Corpse-raising Sect. With the Sect Master, a Jindan cultivator, here, there will be no big problems. It is a good time to perform meritorious deeds.

Clang

The lid of the coffin next to it fell to the side, and a zombie emitting a dark iron color stood up. The feet lightly tapped inside the coffin and landed lightly beside the elder. They were all corpse cultivators, so naturally, it was impossible for one person to go out and fight the enemy.

Under the control of the corpse-refining elder, the zombie flew to the door and pushed the door open with a stiff arm.

A cold air rolled in from outside.

It was quiet outside, and the moonlight was shining down, and it looked no different from the past. The elder was very cautious. He first controlled the corpse to fly out.

As a result, he did not encounter any abnormalities, and did not detect any traces of enemies under the induction of his spiritual sense. The other elders and the leader of the Corpse-raising Sect also saw this scene. Seeing that the leader did not speak, the elder controlled the iron corpse and walked out of the yard in one step.

"Who is it?! Hiding your head and showing your tail, come out!!"

After leaving the door, the elder did not stay away, but transmitted his voice with magic power.

"I'll go out and take a look too."

While speaking, three more elders summoned the corpses and followed them out.

Four people together, they can take care of each other when encountering problems.

The leader of the Corpse-raising Sect sat inside, and the gray airflow controlled by his eyebrows fluctuated. This familiar feeling made him feel the danger, but he couldn't find the source for a while. The soul was frantically warning him that there was danger nearby.

"Send a message to Wuwei Zhenren and Jiudu Old Ghost."

The leader of the Corpse Cultivation Sect turned and said to the elder beside him. Strangely, after he said this, the elder beside him did not respond to him.

He looked closely, where was the elder beside him? It was clearly a strange corpse.

The corpse was looking straight at him.

Outside.

The four elders who walked out of the yard controlled the corpse and began to search around. Four people and four corpses seemed particularly cold in this empty outer courtyard. The elder who came out first walked to the wing room where the disciples lived next to him and controlled the corpse to push the door open.

Creaking

The wooden door opened in response, and there was no one inside.

"Strange, even if it disappeared, it wouldn't be so clean."

The elder frowned and pondered, turning his head to look at the three elders behind him.

"Three."

The three elders of the Corpse Cultivation Sect who had walked out of the courtyard with him before disappeared. Only three unconscious zombies were left standing alone in the courtyard. The cold moonlight fell down, making people feel numb.

Where are the people?

"Elder Shi Xiao, Elder Shi Kui?"

The elder tried to shout.

No one responded.

He spread his spiritual sense and carefully observed the position where the three corpses stood. In the end, he found nothing. The three corpses stood on one side, proving that there were indeed three elders here before.

The elder felt cold in his heart and instinctively wanted to return to the courtyard.

He summoned back the corpse and asked the corpse to protect himself well. At the same time, he used the fastest speed to circulate his true energy, wanting to return to the courtyard and return to the side of the sect master.

Being able to make the three foundation-building elders disappear silently means that the other party has mastered the power beyond the foundation-building realm. Only a Jindan real person like the sect master can deal with it!

"Quick!"

It was just a distance of ten steps, a distance that could be crossed with a thought on weekdays, but at this moment it seemed to become extremely far away. The stiff iron corpse followed him closely and guarded him. At first, the elder didn't feel anything wrong, but when he came to his senses, the iron corpse was only one step away from him.

This abnormal change made the elder aware of the change.

He quickly operated the technique and stopped the corpse puppet.

"Stop!"

With the operation of the technique, the corpse puppet stopped instantly, but strangely, the stiff corpse face actually grinned. The creepy smile was particularly gloomy under the moonlight, and even the elders of the Corpse Cultivation Sect who had been dealing with corpses for many years felt fear.

Why is it laughing?

This thing is just a zombie!

Some invisible power was infiltrating, and in a place where the elder of the Corpse Cultivation Sect could not perceive, a wisp of strange breath merged into his body, constantly amplifying his emotions.

Finally, he returned to the steps.

He pushed open the wooden door that was closed by someone and shouted to the sect master in the courtyard.

"Sect Master, there is someone outside."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a flash in front of his eyes. Suddenly, a wrinkled corpse face appeared in his sight. The zombie's skin was like tree bark, with exposed fangs and deep eye sockets. The skin was gleaming silver-gray, and it looked quite familiar.

The elder turned his head around for a long time before he slowly remembered.

'This is the sect master's silver-armored corpse king. '

But why does the Sect Master's Silver Armored Corpse King also have an expression? Sweat oozed from his forehead, and he slowly raised his head to look into the courtyard, trying to find the Sect Master's figure.

Where is the Sect Master?

A gust of cold wind blew by.

The courtyard was empty. The Sect Master and a group of elders who were waiting in the courtyard had all disappeared. Silently, just like the three elders outside. Before the elder could speak out in fear, a shadow enveloped him, and a "rustling" sound came from the dark, as if someone was flipping through a book.

The moonlight remained the same, and the entire mountain was empty, even the corpse puppets were gone.

Chen Luo flew very fast.

After forming the elixir, his mana was endless. The spiritual power "points" gathered to ten drops, and the color also turned into the color of jasper, which looked very much like the legendary "golden elixir jade liquid".

Under the effect of the ten drops of jade liquid, Chen Luo only felt that the connection between himself and the vitality of heaven and earth became clearer and clearer. When flying on a sword in the foundation building stage consumes one's own mana, but after the formation of the pill, flying no longer consumes it. The surrounding heaven and earth vitality will make up for the consumption of the Jindan Zhenren. Not only will there be no consumption during the flight, but it can also stabilize one's own cultivation.

After mastering the second pattern of the demon bone array pattern, Chen Luo's body has been changing.

Strange patterns appeared on the body of the Jindan Dharma, and the whole person exuded a fierce demonic aura. The last demonic aura provided by the Thousand Eyes Centipede gave him a great help. Now he is like a wild monster, which makes people afraid.

"Just go back to see Master."

The might of the Jindan ancestor swept the sky, and the whole person turned into a rainbow light. In just half a day, he returned to the Shenhu Xianmen.

Falling back to Wudao Peak, Chen Luo saw the Crane Chengfeng at the foot of the mountain at a glance.

His cultivation is still in the early stage of foundation building.

The lifespan of monsters is long, but their cultivation is also very slow. Chen Luo is sixty years old, and in the eyes of the Crane Chengfeng, he is just a little kid.

"I don't know, senior."

The crane Chengfeng flapped his wings and flew to the rocks next to him, looking at Chen Luo who was falling from the sky with fear on his face. In his eyes, Chen Luo was a great demon, with exaggerated demonic aura all over his body. Although he had a human form, he must have been a demon incarnate.

"Junior Brother Chengfeng, long time no see."

Chen Luo's face was full of teasing. The last time he came back, the crane Chengfeng told him not to call him uncle, but just call him brother. Now that he has been promoted to a Jindan Zhenren, it is natural to call him nephew.

"You are."

The crane Chengfeng was full of doubts, and his mind kept flashing through the foundation-building cultivators who had gone out for hundreds of years. But after thinking about it, there was no one who could match the number. The demonic power in the other party's body was extremely exaggerated. If there was such a fellow disciple, he would definitely remember it.

"Uncle Chengfeng, Brother Chengfeng, and Nephew Chengfeng. Haha!!"

Chen Luo laughed loudly, and his figure flashed, turning into a stream of light and flying towards the Wudao Peak on the top of the mountain.

Hearing this, Xianhe Chengfeng was stunned, and a certain junior who had joined the sect decades ago suddenly emerged in his mind. The Qi-refining junior who was rescued by him during the sect mission. Later, this person successfully built his foundation and became an elder of Wudao Peak, and his seniority became his "junior brother". But how many years has this person practiced? Less than a hundred years!

Can he form a pill in less than a hundred years?

Impossible?

It must not be that junior. But, if it is not this person, who else could it be

Xianhe Chengfeng was at a loss for a moment, stopped in place and began to recall all the people in his past memories.

Wudao Peak.

Wuwei Zhenren looked exhausted, and Bai Su beside him was still wearing a white dress. Compared with the past, her aura was much more restrained, and her realm also crossed from the Qi-refining realm to the foundation-building realm.

Next to them, Huang Ying and two unfamiliar foundation-building cultivators were sitting in the hall. These five people are the strongest people in Shenhu Xianmen now.

The ghost temple appeared too suddenly.

In less than ten years, it has eroded the land of the six countries, and compressed the Corpse-raising Sect and the Nine Poison Valley to the vicinity of the Immortal Gate. The three major sects joined forces to barely resist. All this is thanks to the Immortal Wuwei!

With the Black Stone Secret Technique and a bunch of evil cultivation secrets given to him by Chen Luo, he successfully formed a pill. In one fell swoop, he condensed a red pill that was higher than the blood pill. It was with this strength that he blocked the erosion of the Ghost Temple and saved the last piece of Shenhu Immortal Gate and Sheguo.

But now, the strength of the red pill can no longer withstand it. The cultivation method of the Ghost Temple is very strange. The more living beings it erodes, the stronger they become. The six countries that originally belonged to the Corpse-raising Sect and the Nine Poison Valley were occupied by them as long as there were spiritual veins. The immortal cultivators inside were assimilated into ghost cultivators by them. After absorbing so many people, the ghost cultivator in the lead has grown to an exaggerated level.

The last time they fought, the three of them joined forces and barely repelled it.

".If even the sect master can't stop us next time, what should we do?"

An elder expressed his opinion worriedly.

"The ghost temple is related to the Heart Demon Ancestor. The source of that power is not from our world."

As the 'heir' of the Heart Demon Ancestor, Wuwei Zhenren knows the Heart Demon Ancestor better than anyone else. It is precisely because of this understanding that we can understand the horror of the Heart Demon Ancestor.

"If you can't beat him, just leave. Now the disciples of the Immortal Sect have almost dispersed. If we can't beat him, can't we still escape?" Bai Su said.

"No, you can go to the evil cultivation land to find Xiao Luo. With his qualifications, he will definitely be able to form a pill within fifty years. If you go to his place, I will also..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"What do you want to find me for?"

Just as the few people were arguing, a figure flew in from outside and walked straight into the hall.

It was Chen Luo who had just flown up the mountain from Xianhe Chengfeng. (End of this chapter)