I can strengthen

"Corpse Heart Curse?"

Luo Yan's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Yu Cheng who was sneering, and immediately closed the coffin lid with a bang.

bang bang bang...

"let me out!"

The coffin was knocked loudly, and Yu Cheng's angry shouts were mixed with it.

Luo Yan looked indifferent, brushed the black coffin with his palm, and put the black coffin into the storage ring.

He took out Yu Cheng's original aura, took out a trace of it and put it in his palm, pinched his fingers, and started divination.

Yu Cheng left a seed of yang energy in his servant's body, probably because of this seed of yang energy to sense the existence of the servant.

He controls Yu Cheng.

You can use Yu Cheng to calculate the servant.

It's just that the object of the calculation is, after all, an existence stronger than himself.

Even though he was seriously injured, he still sat cross-legged on the rock and calculated for three months before successfully calculating the position of the former Palace Master of the Underworld Palace.

Three months later.

Luo Yan opened his eyes, and avatars that had been transformed into corpse cultivators flew out of the underworld, presenting one after another Yin beads condensed from corpse aura.

That day, the monster in the human realm gained tyrannical power by devouring others, and turned into a mass of flesh and blood monster that fused countless people.

Luo Yan went the other way, cutting out groups of useless mixed flesh and blood. On the one hand, he refined his own bloodlines to get rid of blood ailments, and on the other hand, he also obtained these dozens of Yin beads, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

He holds the penis.

Long black hair draped over his shoulders, and his dark eyes glanced at the body repair clones around him, and these clones disintegrated bit by bit, turned into dust, and dissolved in the underworld.

With the Yin Bead already in hand, the weak corpse cultivator's avatar is also useless.

He stood up slowly, and after looking at the turbid Yellow Spring, he turned into a little light and fell towards the Yellow Spring.

He sank into the underworld, and the yin pearl emitted a gloomy luster, blocking the erosion of the underworld water on him.

Look as far as you can see.

One after another, icy corpses were floating all over Huangquan, densely packed and crowded into a ball, uncountable.

The corpses move differently and look differently.

most with their eyes closed,

But there are also a small number of eyes that are round and staring straight ahead. The only difference between them and the living people is that these eyes have no focal length.

Luo Yan looked solemn.

While these floating corpses were in deep sleep, they were also withdrawing from the power of the yellow spring water. He glanced casually and saw that these floating corpses had cultivation bases of the Yuandan realm.

And this is the floating corpse at the top of Huangquan.

As he went downstream, the power of the floating corpse became stronger and stronger, and the infantile state began to appear, and he even caught a glimpse of a floating corpse of the Dharma Aspect Realm.

"These are merits! If you capture them back, they will be devoured by war beasts..."

There was a trace of heat in Luo Yan's eyes.

But it's just thinking about it, not putting it into action.

The words of the ancestors of the Gao family are still in my ears, these floating corpses move the whole body with one hair, and all the nearby ones wake up after grabbing one end.

He went to Huangquan this time to find Yu Cheng's servant, and he didn't have time to pay attention to these floating corpses, but when he left, he could try to catch some.

Think so.

Luo Yan followed the breath in the dark, and advanced rapidly in Huangquan.

The Netherworld Palace is quite close to the Lisha City, but Yu Cheng's servant ran a very far away in order to avoid being chased by the Netherworld Palace. …

Luo Yan went all the way, but before he reached the hiding place of Yu Cheng's servant, he first encountered a city built underground in Huangquan.

Based on the principle that more things are worse than less things, he planned to bypass the city.

But what he didn't expect was.

He just saw this city, and the star order, which had been ineffective all the time, actually sent him a message.

"help me!"

The voice is excited.

It's like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows.

Those who can contact him through the Star Order of the Star Alliance should be monks of the Star Alliance.

His thoughts turned, but he also felt that there was a weak connection between his star order and somewhere in the city in front of him.

That person is in the city, most likely in prison.

He thought about it, and passed the message.

"who are you?"

"I am the star monitor of the Star Alliance, Wang Shenglong of the Taihao Immortal Sect, you should have heard my name before."

"Wang Shenglong? Sorry, I haven't heard of it."

Luo Yan thought about it, and indeed he had never heard of this character. He only dealt with Fu Qingbo of Taihao Xianzong, and knew Taihao Xianzong.

"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it. Star Monitor, you should know, right? I'm here to carry out a mission, but there are some troubles during the mission. I may need the help of fellow daoists."

There was silence on the other side for a while, and soon another message came.

"What task?" Luo Yan asked indifferently.

"A descendant of a Star Deacon of the Star Alliance encountered a space storm during an interstellar voyage and disappeared out of thin air. The Master Star Deacon used divination to learn that his blood descendant did not die, but fell into a The place of nothingness that cannot be directly entered, so I came to me. My task is to investigate the cause of the space storm, to prevent the space storm from swallowing people, and to find the blood descendant of Master Xing Deacon. After a long time of investigation, I finally found out Through the space storm, he came to this place, but when he didn't want to come, he fell into the underworld. Although he saved his life by using the secret method, he was seriously injured, and was captured by the corpse repairer in this city..."

The messenger's voice was bitter.

"What is your cultivation?"

Luo Yan's heart moved slightly.

The structure of the Star Alliance, the most detached nature is the twelve star kings, the star kings are high above, and under the star kings are the star deacons. host.

If this person's mission is really related to Deacon Xing, then he may be able to help.

"No talent, the early days of Heaven and Human Realm."

"Heaven and Human Realm? Deacon Xing is the master of the world, do you think you like your Excellency?" Luo Yan asked.

"Uh...Master Star Deacon actually found many people, and I was just one of them. It's just that I was extremely unlucky and just happened to encounter a space storm."

"You fell into the hands of the corpse repairer, why didn't you die?" Luo Yan asked again after pondering for a moment.

"Fellow Daoist, have you ever heard of raising pigs? I am the pig raised by these cadaver cultivators. They kept me in a jar and drew my blood every day... My blood is so precious, how could these cadaver cultivators be willing to kill me?" With a wry smile.

Hearing this, Luo Yan frowned slightly.

The city in front of me looks like a city of living people. Most of the corpses in it are not sleeping, but living like living people. …

Tavern.

Tea house.

Casino.

brothel.

……

There are living people's cities, and this dead people's city also has them.

They were even crazier than living people. Luo Yan glanced casually, and saw the two corpse repairers getting together, completely ignoring the daylight.

And in the alleys, there were corpse repairers licking blood bags, all blushing and extremely excited.

Even ordinary morticians have blood packs to lick.

In this city, there should be quite a few living medicine pots like Wang Shenglong.

Luo Yan rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and said, "Your Excellency will not die anyway, so continue to be the medicine pot for the body repairer. I have something to do, and I will rescue you after I finish my work."

Yu Cheng's treasure is important.

If he went to save someone now, his life might suffer a lot of twists and turns, he might as well wait until he got Yu Cheng's treasure, and then go back and save this person.

"Fellow Daoist, don't leave! I can still hold on, but the descendant of Deacon Xing's blood can't hold on for long. He has been here for too long, and now the deadline is approaching, and he can't hold on for a few more days! If you leave, He is dead!"

The descendants of Deacon Star have also become medicine pots...

Luo Yan frowned and asked, "What is the strongest corpse repairer in this city?"

"The master of this city is a corpse cultivator at the early stage of the Heavenly Human Realm, called Emperor Huiyao. He is very weak. As long as a fellow Taoist has a Heavenly Human Realm cultivation, he can easily handle him!"

"Heaven-human realm? I'm sorry, I only have the late stage of Faxiang realm." Luo Yan said truthfully.

There was silence on the other side, and it took a long time before the voice came again.

"In the late stage of Faxiang, that's enough! As long as fellow daoist can rescue me, I will offer a section of Tianzhu Leiyin, which contains the thunder sound of the great way, which can help fellow daoist condense the thunder rune."

The Leiyintian Bamboo is a rare item, a rare treasure that can help monks condense the rules of the Dao.

Mentioning Lei Yin Tianzhu on the opposite side, prescribing the right medicine, made Luo Yan quite moved.

"Fellow Daoist, don't hesitate. I swear to Eternal Libra, as long as Fellow Daoist rescues me, I will not only offer the Thunder Sound and Heavenly Bamboo, but for the next period of time, I will also be at the mercy of Fellow Daoist. Can."

Wang Shenglong didn't want to let Luo Yan's life-saving straw go, begged bitterly, and even swore directly to the eternal scale.

And a star monitor who is cultivated in the realm of heaven and man.

It is indeed extremely powerful, if it can be used for his own use, Luo Yan's next process of obtaining Huangquanzhu will definitely be much easier.

"Okay, fellow daoist, wait a moment, I'll be right there."

Luo Yan told himself that he was not greedy for Leiyin Tianzhu, but purely for the pleasure of helping others.

His eyes were full of divine light, and he glanced coldly at the city in front of him.

Countless mottled lights and shadows spread out from under his feet, and devoured towards the city hundreds of miles away.

rumbling...

The Yellow Spring water is boiling and rushing, but the world seems to have pressed the rest sign, without a sound, falling into a terrible silence.

The mottled light and shadow spread rapidly like light, devouring everything on the way.

"what happened?!"

"Why can't I see anything!"

"Who dares to attack my Huiyao City!"

The entire city was instantly enveloped by the Great Light and Sound Technique.

The light is converging and twisting.

Sound fluctuations are erased.

All the corpse repairers fell into an invisible and inaudible situation. They yelled in a panic and ran rampant in the city like headless chickens, trying to escape from the realm covered by the great light and sound technique.

Luo Yan's eyes were indifferent, and he glanced at these rampant corpse repairs.

The distorted light was a little brighter, like cracks in a mirror, making the entire realm feel a little broken.

next second.

Countless corpses were cut into pieces, which sifted away like dust.

Luo Yan looked at the only corpse repairer left in the realm.

It was a corpse cultivator at the early stage of the Heaven-Human Realm. Clouds of black smoke came out of his body, blocking the cutting of the light, and he was yelling at this time.

"Mice, get out!"

"Dare to attack the Taoyuan I established, the royal capital I established! I want you to die!"

He kept yelling.

Black smoke steamed from his body, sweeping towards the surroundings.

The black smoke is filled with the power of decay and decay, and even the space cannot resist it, and it is heading for ruin.

Luo Yan's eyes were calm, his toes pointing a little, and he had already appeared in front of the Emperor Huiyao who was dressed in a dragon robe.

Tsing Yi scrolls.

Brunette flurry.

He held out a finger and tapped lightly.

The head of the Emperor Hui Yao that Wang Shenglong was talking about exploded, leaving only a headless corpse.