Chapter 1299

Cangxuan, Southern Wasteland, Jiyin Cave.

The climate here is humid and has long been covered by vast forests.

The ruins of the former barren tomb were all lost among the weeds more than three feet high.

But at this time, there were several monks confronting each other.

The two magical weapons collided, spells clashed, and the aftermath shattered trees and frightened countless birds.

The focus of their fight was a sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus was overflowing with Yin energy, and inside it was a Yin corpse that had been practicing for many years.

Judging from his aura, it seems to be at the level of the eighth-level corpse general, which is equivalent to the eighth level of foundation building.

Obviously, their goal is to seize the dominance of the Corpse General.

An eighth-level corpse general in hand is enough to sweep across thousands of miles.

As long as you don't take the initiative to cause trouble for the sect, becoming the emperor of this place won't be a problem.

As the sun sets over the western mountains, the fighting continues.

The other four people had died tragically and fell to the ground, and now only two were left.

Of these two people, one was a middle-aged monk on the eighth level of foundation building, and the other was a young monk on the third level of foundation building, but they looked a bit young and mature.

The gap in strength is quite huge.

At this moment, the young monk was already scarred.

He barely dodged the middle-aged monk's air-piercing sting, and subconsciously reached for his waist, wanting to take out a pill and drink it.

However, the medicine bag was empty.

His expression suddenly turned bitter.

The middle-aged monk also saw this scene. He waved his hand, and poisonous mist surged in his palm, ready to attack.

Then he said with a strange smile, "Stop struggling, hand over your soul blood, and I might be able to spare your life."

The young monk felt despair.

The five of them were all monks of the Chen family. Due to revenge by their opponents, they had to abandon their homes and move south.

Passing here, he accidentally discovered the ownerless corpse in the sarcophagus. He became greedy and wanted to capture the corpse.

Who would have thought that a master of calamity cultivating at the eighth level of foundation building would already be ambushing here.

Now the last few members of the Chen family are gone.

My own life is also at stake.

The Chen family is going to be extinct.

He took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly resolute.

"You can only live standing, not die kneeling!"

"Don't even think about wanting me to be your slave!"

The middle-aged monk sneered, "Seeking death!"

Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure suddenly appearing from the side and behind him from the corner of his eye.

His nerves suddenly became tense, he subconsciously changed his tactics, and immediately took out a defensive weapon to protect himself behind him.

However, the figure in black did not cast his gaze towards them.

Instead, he stared ahead with a sad expression.

The middle-aged monks and young monks all looked shocked.

What is this man's background?

Are you squatting around early in the morning, waiting for opportunities?

Or are you passing through here and want to get involved?

The middle-aged monk said warily, "Fellow Taoist, which path are you on?"

The man in black suddenly asked, "There should be a towering mountain here, why is it gone?"

The middle-aged monk frowned, "What kind of mountain? I don't know. There have been no mountains here for a long time."

The man in black sighed, "With the changes in the sea, things have changed and people have changed."

The middle-aged monk stared at it for a long time and sneered, "Mysterious."

"I advise you to go back where you came from, and don't get in the way here."

He felt that the other party's level was somewhat lower than his.

Based on his experience, when dealing with weak people, one has to be condescending and bossy.

Otherwise, the opponent will easily climb up the pole.

The man in black didn't turn around, but suddenly said, "Boy, what's your name?"

The middle-aged monk was stunned, "Huh?"

Only then did the young monk realize that he was talking to him.

He was also wary, "Chen Changshou."

The man in black was thoughtful, "Chen...is there a person named Chen Ge in your ancestor?"

Chen Changshou couldn't help but be stunned, "Ancestor Chen Ge, a Qi Refining monk, established the Chen family in Pingyuan City from scratch."

"At its peak, there was a great golden elixir cultivator."

"It's a pity that by my generation, it has been buried. There are only a few monks in the Chen family."

The man in black looked sighing with emotion, and the past seemed to reappear in his eyes.

"Chen Ge, your descendants are destined to be met by me."

The middle-aged monk had already noticed something was wrong.

Could this man in black be a senior expert?

He backed away slowly, trying to get out of the fight.

However, he suddenly discovered to his horror.

The magic weapon in his hand was out of control at all, and the poisonous mist was actually released towards him!

In the blink of an eye, his whole body was enveloped in poisonous mist.

Flesh rots and bones melt.

Screams kept coming.

When the poisonous mist dissipated, only a storage bag and a few magic weapons were left in place.

Where is the figure of the middle-aged monk?

When Chen Changshou saw this scene, he was so shocked that he swallowed his saliva.

Oh my god.

The eighth level of foundation building, kill as soon as you say.

Could it be that this is the Jindan Daxiu?

No, no, no, it’s most likely the Yuanying old monster!

It is possible to transform into a real person!

"Chen Ge and I have an old relationship. I came here to express my condolences and save your life."

"Then take the Inferi away."

The man in black waved his hand casually.

"Yes, yes, yes! Thank you, senior, for saving me. May your great kindness be long lived and never be forgotten!"

Chen Changshou was so overjoyed that he collected the corpses of his clan members and immediately recognized the owner of the corpse with its blood and left immediately.

He knew that these seniors had very strange tempers.

Since the senior asked him to leave, he would leave immediately and must not stay any longer.

The man in black is naturally Henry Chu.

He didn't expect that he would encounter such an episode while mourning his old friend.

He thought about it, and his spiritual sense swept tens of thousands of miles.

He soon found two desolate tombs.

Although the tombstones were incomplete, they could still be barely distinguished.

They were the tombstones of Liu Zhenxiong and Wan Wuying.

He called Xiaohu out, dug up the graves with their roots, found a taller mountain nearby, and buried them at the highest point.

In this way, as long as there is no earthquake, it should not be abandoned again.

Chu Xuan took two jars of spiritual wine and poured them in front of the tombstone.

"You two, I will ascend to heaven soon, and I will come to see you before I leave."

He stared at the tombstone for a long time, and then left on the wind.

In the air, Chu Yunque had been waiting here on the Dunkong Boat.

"Master." She saluted respectfully.

Chu Xuan nodded, thought about it, and drove the Dunkong Boat all the way north.

...

Wuji Tianzong.

Since Cang Xuan unified, Wuji Tianzong has become the only master of this cultivation star.

However, like any power with a long history, Wuji Tianzong inevitably had similar common problems.

Rigid structure, uneven distribution, factional struggles, etc.

Each of these has been brewing for a long time and can be ignited with just a spark.

In the main hall of the sect.

Wuji Tianzong is holding a conference held every five years.

However, this conference is particularly tense.

The elders kept arguing about the distribution of spiritual objects, and there was no perfect plan that all parties could compromise.

An old elder suddenly cursed, "Why do you Nanhuang Sect eat so many Yuanying spiritual objects!"

Several young elders pointed at the old elders opposite and said arrogantly, "I tell you, these Yuanying spiritual objects should belong to our Nanhuang Sect! Why? Just because my ancestors followed the ancestor to conquer the entire Cangxuan!"

"My ancestors had already eaten all the sufferings of my life when they followed the ancestor!"

The sect master sat at the top and could only sigh.

The internal strife between the many factions in the sect was inevitable.

In order to keep the sect going, he had to compromise with the Southern Wilderness faction.

After all, even he himself was a member of the Southern Wilderness faction.

At this time, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

"Oh? Who is your ancestor?"

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