Fairy

() Yuan Mausoleum is the first mausoleum of the Yuan Kingdom, and it is also very famous in the cultivation world. With the Jiuqu Immortal Array and the master guards of the Yuan Kingdom royal family, monks from all over the world do not dare to set foot here easily.

Yuanling is a mysterious place. Even the powerful members of the royal family of the Yuan Kingdom said that nine tenths of the Yuanling is full of mystery and no one has explored it yet.

It is this mysterious place, covering an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of acres, which is comparable to the Great Cultivation School, with complex terrain, palaces, and tombs lined up one after another.

Wang Xian used the breath restraining technique, and the breath in his whole body was restrained. As long as he didn't meet the ancestors of the royal family and the eight clones, no one would be able to see through his Xingzang.

Wang Xian flew into an old forest deep in the mountains, surrounded by towering trees, this kind of place is the most suitable place to avoid the pursuit of powerful royal family members.

With a whoosh, a monk in the early Yuanying period with a flying sword on his feet flew over the old forest. He was wearing a royal costume, and he was a guard sent by the royal family to hunt down the enemy.

Wang Xian could slap this early Yuanying royal monk to death with a single slap, but he didn't dare to act rashly. Who knows if there is no more powerful royal family hidden in the dark.

The royal monk circled above the old forest, and his divine sense swept towards the lower part of the old forest, only to find that his spiritual sense could not sweep away from the old forest at all. He sighed and flew away into the distance.

Wang Xian continued to lurk in the old forest, until several hours later he flew out of the old forest and flew towards the desolate place.

Along the way, Wang Xian met many Yuanying monks from the royal family who came to hunt him down. Fortunately, he didn't meet the ancestor of the royal family and his avatar, so no one saw through Wang Xian's treachery.

Wang Xian had been hiding in Tibet for half a month in Yuanling. He flew towards those desolate places, and he didn't know where he flew. On this day, he was sitting on a rock cross-legged and meditating, and suddenly found a The stone piles are very strange.

"These stone piles imply some kind of powerful restriction. Could it be the 'hidden' restriction that the master said?" Wang Xian flew to the stone pile and inspected it carefully.

Restrictions are generally based on prevention, and there are also hidden restrictions, which are based on concealment. Restrictions based on prevention are very common, but restrictions based on concealment are rare. Unless everyone is banned, there will be no concealment. prohibition.

Wang Xian found that these stone piles were a kind of hidden restriction, and the method was very clever, much better than himself, thinking: "What is hidden in this restriction?"

Curious, he began to analyze the restriction and tried to break it. After an hour of moving the stone pile, he finally broke the restriction and flew towards a pile of stones.

Suddenly, Wang Xian found himself in a magical world, and this world is where the hidden prohibition hides.

This magical world is a tomb, but it is ridiculously large, because there are hills thousands of feet high in the tomb, and the top of the tomb is made of black stones.

What is even more strange is that there are coffins placed on the hills that are thousands of feet high. There are coffins made of jade, coffins made of wood, and coffins made of stone...

"It's a bit evil here." Wang Xian felt a strange aura, sniffed it carefully with his nose, and found that the strange aura was corpse aura, a strong corpse aura.

Woo, woo, the low sound of a weeping flute resounds in the tomb.

Crackling, crackling sounded endlessly, and it was even more ear-piercing in this silent tomb. Coffins on thousands of hills were opened one after another, and corpses walked out of the coffins.

Wang Xian frowned, guessing: "Could this place be related to the Coffin Sect? Except for the Coffin Sect of the Corpse Alliance that raises corpse monsters in Yuan Kingdom, I haven't heard of other forces raising corpse monsters."

Nearly a million corpses came out of the coffin, lined up in neat rows, as if they were waiting to absorb the corpse's aura. Sure enough, after a while, the monstrous corpse's aura surged from the tomb, nourishing the body. wight.

"Millions of corpses, what a terrifying force this is. I'm afraid this is a base for the Corpse League to secretly raise corpses." Wang Xian carefully hid in a mountain shade to avoid being killed by the Corpse League. The disciple found out.

Suddenly, two terrifying forces rolled from the distant sky.

"A terrifying corpse monster is about to appear." Wang Xian's heart shuddered, and he hurriedly sacrificed the Xutian Cauldron, ready to deal with the sudden change at any time.

Two hundred-foot-sized corpse demons with black wings stepped on the black clouds to patrol the tomb.

Wang Xian put away the Xutian tripod and dived into the ground, sealed his consciousness, and after half an hour, he swept out of the ground, swept his consciousness, and found corpses absorbing corpse energy one by one, and the two hill-like corpses had left. went.

"The corpses who just inspected the tomb are all corpses of the Yuanying Dzogchen realm. This tomb is really terrifying. I am afraid that there are ultimate corpses in this tomb." Wang Xian felt more and more that this tomb was not simple. , perhaps hiding a big unknown secret.

"Help, senior!" A weak voice came from a cave.

Wang Xian swept his consciousness and found a living person in a dark cave. First he sacrificed the Xutian Ding into the cave, and then shot out clusters of nine-hole infant fire to light up the cave.

Wang Xian was fully prepared and rushed into the cave. Even though he was well-informed, he was still completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

The dark cave is a vast space. Under the reflection of the baby fire, there are at least tens of thousands of living people hanging there with their heads hooked by black iron hooks.

"This is, it's too cruel and inhumane." Wang Xian said to himself.

The living people were hanging there like pigs and sheep hooked by iron hooks, naked and dying, with blood overflowing from some pores.

"Help!" Most of the living people are already unconscious, only a few living people are still conscious, and one of the living people is a monk in the Xianzu period, and it is he who is calling for help.

Wang Xian walked up to the ancestor monk and asked, "Who are you? How did you get your heads hooked by iron hooks and hang here?"

"Senior." The monk said weakly: "We are corpse eaters. We were captured by the Coffin Sect to feed corpse demons. Originally they only used mortals to feed corpse demons, so as not to let the comprehension world know their plot. It is a mortal, who was captured by the Coffin Sect to feed the Corpse Demon, and the junior is a monk, after learning about it, he asked the Coffin Sect demon to make a theory, but it turned out that he was not their opponent, and was taken captive as food for the Corpse Demon."

Wang Xian glanced at the iron hook hooking the weak monk in front of him, and said: "Be patient, I will use the nine-hole baby torch to refine the iron hook hooking your head, for fear that you will lose too much blood and die."

"Senior, junior Zhou Kuan thank you for your great kindness. Senior can use the nine-hole infant fire to refine the iron hook. The junior has practiced the blood-gathering spell a long time ago, which will freeze the blood so that the iron hook does not spray out blood after refining. .” The monk said firmly.

Wang Xian didn't hesitate any longer, and shot out the Nine-Dong Baby Fire to refine the iron hook, and then washed the wound with Nine-Dong Baby Water.

Zhou Kuan took a long breath, made his handprints, a blood-red light flashed, and the wound on his head healed automatically, leaving only a big scar.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior." Zhou Kuan knelt down on the ground with a slap, and kowtowed to Wang Xian.

Wang Xian stretched out his hand to support Zhou Kuan's body, and said lightly: "It's just a little effort, there is no need to perform such a big gift."

Zhou Kuan straightened his body, he looked upright, and he looked upright. He pointed to the mortals hanging in the cave and said: "These are the food caught by the corpse demon. Senior used the nine-hole baby fire to refine and hook their heads. hooks, they probably won’t be able to survive.”

Wang Xian sighed, although he kills people like hemp, he only kills those who deserve to be killed, never kills innocent people, let alone do anything to mortals, and the corpse demon in this tomb is specially used to attack mortals who have no power to restrain chickens, Really hateful.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Kuan told Wang Xian about the situation of this tomb. Sure enough, this is one of the coffin sect's corpse raising bases, and it was built in the Yuan Tomb just to hide people's eyes and ears.

"The coffin sect has done a lot of evil, so it should be uprooted. Unfortunately, my strength is so weak that I can't even deal with the two winged corpses outside, not to mention there are even more powerful corpses in the tomb." Wang Xian sighed, He's not a bad person, but sometimes he doesn't mind getting rid of the tyrant and bringing peace to the good. After all, the justice in his heart is still there, and he was once a mortal with no power to restrain the chicken.

"Senior is truly blessed to have such a heart." Zhou Kuan said: "This is one of the bases of the Coffin Sect. As far as I know, there are even the legendary Huashen and old demons. Seniors had better not act rashly, otherwise it will be in vain. lost his life."

Wang Xian felt that Zhou Kuan's words were a bit harsh, and after a little thought, he remained calm, smiled and said nothing.

"Do you know the way out?" Wang Xian didn't plan to stay in this dangerous tomb any longer, and left here earlier to be safer.

"Leave? No one can leave this tomb except the disciples of the Coffin Sect. It is easy to come in and difficult to get out, because the restriction is only to enter but not to go out, and to go out has to go through strict inspections. The last pass is Yuanying Peak or Huashen Lao. It's my fault to check it out myself." Zhou Kuan's face was ashen, he had no hope of escaping from this place, seeing Wang Xian's call just now was just a survival instinct.

"Since only the disciples of the Coffin Sect can get out of the tomb, then I will become a disciple of the Coffin Sect." Wang Xian has already thought of a plan, that is to kill a disciple of the Coffin Sect and become the disciple of that disciple himself. It looks like a tomb.

Zhou Kuan was only a monk in the Xianzu stage, of course he didn't know Wang Xian's ability, but he provided Wang Xian with a piece of news that every three hours, a Coffin Sect disciple would pick up a living person to feed the corpse demon.

Wang Xian looked at the only exit of the cave, arranged Zhou Kuan in the cave, sacrificed the Xutian tripod to hang in the air, put away the nine-hole baby fire, and quietly waited for his prey in the dark cave.

Pa, pa, light footsteps sounded from outside the cave...

"It's a disciple of Coffin Sect!" Wang Xian sneered.

With a snap, the Coffin Sect disciple stepped into the cave entrance and lit the cave with baby fire.

With a buzzing sound, a big tripod headed towards the coffin.