undead warrior

Chapter 381
The back mountain is the ancestral tomb of the Tian family. There are many mausoleums. Before the construction of the largest mausoleum, there are not only many stone statues standing, but also guards with bright armor.

Tian Fu's status in Tian's family is not low, and he came to the front of the mausoleum unimpeded all the way, and the two walked along the stairs to the front of the hall.The ground of the sacrificial place in the main hall is paved with metal, depicting a cumbersome formation, it is indeed the Prisoner Dragon Formation.

However, many fine cracks have appeared on the surface of the formation, and there has been a low-pitched sound from below, as if something is hitting and wants to get out of trouble.

An old man with a gray beard in Lingxiaozong's costume was sitting on a chair, directing several people who also wore Lingxiaozong's disciple's costume to repair the formation.

Mo Wentian watched quietly without saying a word. After a long time, he smiled and turned around to leave.

Tian Fu was baffled by his laughter, so he hurried to catch up and asked, "Master, why are you laughing?"

"It's okay, but your Tian family is waiting to die! Hurry up and send someone to take me away, I don't want to be buried with you."

After speaking, he quickened his pace, startled Tian Fu, and quickly caught up again, saluting respectfully. "

"Please tell me, master, that such a trivial matter is not a respect."

A top-grade spiritual energy stone was handed over, but Mo Wentian didn't pick it up, but said slowly, "That's not only the prisoner dragon formation, but also the trapped spirit formation. If I'm not wrong, there are not only zombies, but also ghosts below. , and the sleepy spirit formation has almost failed. At night, you Tian family, hehe... you better run for your life!"

After finishing speaking, he bypassed Tian Fu who was blocking the way and continued to walk. He looked up at the sky. It was already afternoon and the sun was westward. Fu was dumbfounded.

He still didn't believe it, turned around and ran into the mausoleum, and asked Zhen Qiankun.

"Master, can you see that there is a sleepy spirit formation here?"

Zhen Qiankun glared, "What is the sleepy spirit array? I've never heard of it. Don't make trouble. It can be repaired today. At least your Tian family will be safe for a hundred years."

Zhen Qiankun didn't see it, Tian Fu hurriedly ran back to the family hall to report to the Patriarch.

Zhen Qiankun has been famous for a long time, but it is less famous than Zhen Tuzi, but Mo Wentian is unknown, and he does not know where he came from.The head of the family and the elders all believed in Zhen Qiankun, and felt that Mo Wentian was an alarmist.

However, Mo Wentian asserted that there would be an accident at night, and they were a little uncertain. To be on the safe side, the Patriarch ordered everyone to evacuate from the mountain at night, and at worst they would come back tomorrow.

As night fell, the wind picked up, and there seemed to be a humming sound in the wind, which made those who heard it shudder.

In the main hall of the mausoleum, the candles were brightly lit, Zhen Qiankun and his apprentices were finishing up, and all the cracks in the trapped dragon array had been repaired.Array mages generally pursue perfection, and in a responsible manner, they are lying on the ground holding the Ye Mingzhu, checking bit by bit to see if there are other small cracks that have not been discovered.

At this moment, the sound of the underground impact has long since disappeared, and it looks like the trapped zombies gave up and escaped.

Zhen Qiankun was very satisfied with the repair work this time, and he was well paid. He drank tea leisurely and went to rest after the inspection was completed.He didn't care about the trapped spirit formation at all.

"Ugh..."

The whistling sound of the wind came from the closed window, all the candles in the hall were suddenly extinguished, and even the light from the Ye Mingzhu dimmed.

"what happened?"

Zhen Qiankun's apprentices exclaimed, and Zhen Qiankun also put down his teacup and stood up, looked around in surprise, and saw gray smoke rising from the eyes of Zhen Qiankun in horror.A terrifying chill rushed through his body, and when the smoke and dust formed a terrifying face, he screamed.

"Run..."

"Jie Jie Jie, can you run away?"

The gloomy words seemed to come from the Nine Netherlands, with endless hatred, the hall immediately filled with ghostly aura.In the next moment, Zhen Qiankun and his apprentices screamed and knocked over the altar in a panic, spilling the tributes on the ground.

"Dangdang!"

The door of the room was pushed open, and Qiankun fled out in a frenzy, shouting "Don't kill me..."

It seemed that an invisible force pulled him back again, the door closed, and cold words came out.

"Abolish this prisoner dragon formation for me, and I can spare you and take you as a slave."

The next moment there was a series of shrill screams, and the screams echoed in the night sky. The Tian family in charge of checking the sky was shocked, realized that something had happened, and hurried back to report.

But at this moment, the fog started to envelop him, and he was only in the wind-proof environment. He only had time to let out a scream and fell to the ground. When he landed, he was already dead. He got up staggeringly, and walked towards the mausoleum staggeringly. Go, the corpse has changed!
Fortunately, there were other Tian family members who were on guard in the distance, and the clan members also evacuated from the main peak. When they found that something was wrong, they quickly sounded the horn of the attack.

The Tian family woke up in their sleep, not knowing what happened. A small number of timid people fled regardless. Most of them chose to gather together to inquire about the situation and prepare for the battle.But this is fatal, the ghost fog quickly enveloped them, and no one was spared!

On the top of the mountain on the other side of the basin, Mo Wentian stood on a protruding rock, letting the cold wind blow his clothes and long hair, quietly watching the change happen.

The billowing ghost fog is not only a forbidden area for living beings, the vegetation is withered where it passes, and large areas of purple spirit flowers are withered. When a gust of wind returns, withered yellow petals are flying all over the sky.

Mo Wentian stretched out two fingers and caught a flying withered yellow petal, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After being invaded by ghost energy, this basin is no longer suitable for planting purple spirit grass. At least Ling Xiaozong lost a herb supply place, and also lost a formation master.I am also worthy of the Tian family, I have reminded them, and who can blame them for not paying attention.

What's more, judging by the concentration of the ghost aura, the escaped Hades are stronger than the ghost mother, ordinary people can't subdue it, and it is very likely that the ghost nemesis Cai Yunxiao will have to take action.

The Tian family should have a lot of wealth, Mo Wentian rolled his eyes, thinking about how to get it.After thinking about it first, there must be a premise, that is, the Mingzu who are out of trouble must have no time to talk to themselves.

I wasn't in a hurry, anyway, I wasn't afraid of the ghostly aura. The ghostly fog filled the entire main peak for hundreds of miles and then stopped spreading, and the basin was also submerged in it.Mo Wentian simply hid in a small cave on the mountain peak and waited quietly.

An accident happened to an important medicinal herb supply place. This is not a trivial matter. Someone came to investigate the next day, but after entering the ghost energy, the meat bun beat the dog and never returned.

This is no longer a matter that the local Lingxiaozong branch can solve. It can only be reported. Two days later, the large troops of Lingxiaozong came, and there was an elder who thought he was very good at dealing with ghosts.

He swooped majestically into the ghost fog, and it didn't take long for a huge roar to erupt inside.The roar was deafening, and the ghost mist shook and churned, fighting fiercely.

But it didn't take long for the sound to stop abruptly, and the tumbling ghost fog slowly returned to calm, and people were completely dumbfounded.

And in Ling Xiaozong's nameplate hall, the nameplate representing the elder suddenly cracked and fell down. The disciple guarding the nameplate shop uttered a terrified cry, and quickly rang the death knell.

The death knell can only ring if the great figures above the hall master fall, even if some personal disciples fall, they will not be treated like this.Every time it was sounded, it represented a big event, and the nameplate hall was immediately overcrowded. When they saw the death of an elder who had gone to exterminate the Mingzu, they were all dumbfounded.

"Hurry up and report to the suzerain and Goddess Yunxiao..."

An elder yelled out that this matter was a breakthrough, and the two masters of the Lingxiao Sect must know.

At this time, Mo Wentian was cursing people, scolding the dead elder, and when he saw them fighting, he hurried into the ghost fog, wanting to go to the Tian family's resident to find the treasure house.After flying less than half the distance, the battle was over, so I had to turn around and run back!

The terrifying Hades seemed to have discovered him, and the ghost mist formed strange hands to grab him, Mo Wentian dodged in a panic, and slashed violently with the Suiyue knife from time to time, and escaped from the ghost mist in a very embarrassing situation.But it ran into several warships full of Lingxiaozong disciples head-on!

Suddenly a person rushed out from the ghost fog, which shocked the disciples of Ling Xiaozong. Seeing that he still wanted to run, a number of air crackers immediately intercepted him. "

"Wait a minute, it's Master Wentian!"

Shouting came, a rich figure also flew over, it was Tian Fu.This guy is most afraid of death, when the ghost fog filled the air, he remembered Mo Wentian's warning words, and ran away immediately.

"It was he who discovered that there was a hidden spirit formation in the prisoner dragon formation." He shouted again.

It didn't matter if he shouted, those Sky Ripper Realm of Ling Xiaozong all glared at Mo Wentian angrily, and one of them shouted angrily.

"Since you discovered the hidden spirit array, why didn't you fix it?"

Mo Wentian immediately pretended to be angry and yelled back, "I don't know that your formation masters can't see it! And I can see it, and I can't fix it. Besides, I have already warned the Tian family to avoid it. The matter has come to this point , because no one listened to me, so who is to blame?"

A series of angry shouts, saying that the disciples of the Lingxiao Sect were speechless, Mo Wentian had indeed done his best, and no one listened to him, he could only blame himself for his suffering.

"Hey!"

A Riven Realm wearing hall master's costume sighed, cupped his hands to Mo Wentian and said, "I'm sorry, this matter is important, you can't leave now. You have to wait for the suzerain or the goddess Yunxiao to come and make a decision."

"I do not mind!"

Mo Wentian also acted very indifferent, and followed them back to Zhanmeng coolly. Ling Xiaozong was also very polite to talents like formation masters.Moreover, Tian Fu also said that he is Zhen Tuzi's younger brother, and he gave due respect, arranged a separate cabin, and even photographed a female disciple as a maid.

Treated with good wine and good food, Mo Wentian began to rest with peace of mind.Until the next evening, there was a strange roar in the sky. He turned over and looked out the window, his eyes widened.

I saw a metal phoenix flying towards it rapidly, which looked beautiful against the backdrop of the setting sun, reflecting colorful halos.After approaching, it suddenly stopped and floated in the air, only then did it become clear that it was a metal flying boat in the shape of a phoenix.

(End of this chapter)