A seal of immortality

Chapter 833 Something Happened in the Ghost Cave

Nether Corpse Sect, Patriarch Hall.

Huang Xiaowen and several alchemy stage monks gathered together and were discussing something.

"Brother Sect Leader, Junior Sister Xie and I just came back from the branch, and you called us here. Could it be that something major happened in the sect?" Du Hai asked with a frown.

"Exactly, Junior Brother Du, something happened in the Yingui Cave." Huang Xiaowen nodded and said solemnly.

"What? Something happened in Yingui Cave? What happened?" Xie Xuehong frowned and said in surprise.

The Yingui Cave is an important place of the Underworld Corpse Sect. It is the place where the Underworld Corpse Sect trains its disciples, and it is also a place to collect various Yin-attributed materials. The monk sits in the ghost cave all the year round, and regularly cleans the powerful ghosts in the ghost cave to avoid ghosts in the alchemy period.

Everyone present had entered the Yingui Cave to capture and tame ghosts, and they knew the importance of the Yingui Cave to the Nether Corpse Sect.

"A ghost king in the late stage of alchemy appeared in the ghost cave. Dozens of disciples have already been killed. I asked Junior Brother Liu and Junior Brother Zhao to drive all the disciples out of the ghost cave so that no one else would be killed." Huang Xiaowen's expression turned pale. Ning said slowly.

"Ghosts in the late stage of alchemy? I heard that right! Isn't this sect regularly organizing people to clean up the ghost caves every few decades to kill those powerful ghosts and zombies? How could there be a ghost in the late stage of alchemy?" Appear?" Du Hai's face changed, and he frowned.

Huang Xiaowen shook his head and said: "I don't know about it, I just know that this ghost appeared suddenly, and when it appeared, it had a late-stage alchemy cultivation. Even Junior Brother Liu was injured by that ghost. I brought you here today to hear your opinions."

"Senior brother, who is guarding the Yingui Cave right now? There won't be a problem with the teleportation array on the Yingui Cave, right?" A tall middle-aged man asked with a frown, his eyes full of worry. color.

When Du Hai and the others heard this, they all showed worried expressions on their faces.

Thousands of years ago, a ghost at the alchemy stage also suddenly appeared in the Yingui Cave. The alchemy cultivator guarding the formation didn't check for a while, but was attached to a disciple of the Nether Corpse Sect by the ghost and sent back to the Nether Corpse. In the end, the alchemy cultivator who was sitting in Yingui Mountain found an abnormality, and the two sides fought violently. The ghost killed hundreds of Nether Corpse Sect disciples and two alchemy cultivators. Since then, Yingui Mountain has set up many restrictions. Once the restrictions are activated, not to mention the ghosts in the formation stage, even the ghosts in the Nascent Soul stage can be trapped for a period of time.

"After Junior Brother Liu was injured by that ghost, I sent Junior Sister Chen and Junior Brother Liu to the Yinghost Cave, together with Junior Brother Zhao, to guard the teleportation array over there. In addition, the Yingui Mountain where the teleportation array is located has been under martial law. In addition, I sent Junior Brother Liu and Junior Sister Wu to sit in Yingui Mountain, the tragedy of thousands of years ago will not happen again, Junior Brother Li, don't worry." Huang Xiaowen said eloquently.

After hearing this, everyone's expressions softened.

"Since there is a ghost in the late stage of alchemy, I think it's better to ask Master Huang to take action! If he makes a move, he will definitely be able to destroy that ghost." The middle-aged man turned his eyes and suggested.

"No, Master Uncle Wang told you not to disturb Uncle Huang's cultivation unless it is absolutely necessary. It is said that Uncle Huang is in a life-and-death retreat. It is not a matter of life and death for our sect, so you must not disturb Uncle Huang." Huang Xiaowen shook his head and rejected this suggestion.

Xie Xuehong thought about it for a while, and said: "I think so! Temporarily close the ghost cave, and wait for Master Wang to come back."

"No, according to the news from Junior Brother Zhao and the others, that ghost is devouring other low-level ghosts everywhere, as if it is going to attack the infant ghost stage. Uncle Wang doesn't know when he will come back. If the ghost is advanced to the infant ghost stage , then it will be troublesome." Huang Xiaowen shook his head and said solemnly.

"In this way, there is only one way left. Send a number of monks at the alchemy stage to enter the ghost cave and kill that ghost together." Du Hai frowned, resting his chin with one hand, and said in a deep voice.

"This is indeed the only way right now, but you have to be prepared. If you miss, you can only ask Master Huang to make a move." Huang Xiaowen nodded and said.

Du Hai nodded when he heard the words, and was about to say something when a familiar male voice came from outside: "What happened, you want Senior Brother Huang to take action?"

As soon as the words fell, a black light flew into the Patriarch Hall.

The black light faded away, revealing Wang Changsheng's figure.

"Uncle Wang, you are back." Huang Xiaowen was ecstatic when he saw Wang Changsheng.

"Greetings to Master Uncle Wang." Du Hai and others saluted Wang Changsheng one after another.

Wang Changsheng saw that Du Hai and the others were frowning, and their expressions darkened. He asked Huang Xiaowen, "Martial nephew Huang, what's going on in the sect? I heard you guys say you're going to ask senior brother Huang to help you out just now. What happened?" Is something wrong? Do you want Senior Brother Huang to take action?"

Huang Xiaowen didn't dare to hide anything, so he explained the cause and effect.

"What? A late-stage alchemy ghost appeared in Yingui Cave?" After listening to Huang Xiaowen's statement, Wang Changsheng had a strange look on his face.

"Returning to Senior Uncle Wang, this matter is absolutely true. Junior Brother Liu was also injured by that ghost. After an hour, Junior Brother Zhao sent back news that the ghost was devouring other low-level ghosts everywhere, as if to attack the baby ghost. , if there is a baby-level ghost in the ghost cave, it will be troublesome." Huang Xiaowen said at the end, his eyes were full of anticipation.

"I understand. I'll go to the ghost cave to get rid of that ghost later." Wang Changsheng nodded and said, his face froze, and he told Xie Xuehong: "Nephew Xie, I have something very important for you Let's do it with Master Nephew Du."

"If there is anything, Master Uncle Wang will tell you, and I will do my best to complete it." Xie Xuehong hurriedly stood up and said respectfully.

"That's right! You can tell Master Uncle Wang anything." Du Hai nodded and agreed.

"The two of you go to the Hehuan Sect right away, and ask to see Mu Yunxuan, the great elder of the Hehuan Sect, and tell him that I have something important to discuss with him. If the people of the Hehuan Sect ask you to come back, you can come back! Do you understand?" Wang Changsheng looked solemn exhorted.

"Disciple understands." Xie Xuehong and Du Hai replied in unison.

"Since you understand, let's go! By the way, when you arrive at Hehuanzong, say hello to Fairy Mu Wanwan for me." Wang Changsheng nodded and added.

Xie Xuehong and Du Hai responded, walked out quickly, turned into two ray of light and flew towards the outside of the sect.

"Martial nephew Huang, come with me, everyone else should go!" Wang Changsheng ordered.

After finishing speaking, he turned around, stamped his right foot on the ground, turned into a black light and flew out of the Patriarch Hall, followed by Huang Xiaowen.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng and Huang Xiaowen appeared above a black mountain peak hundreds of feet high. Most of the mountain was covered by a thick black fog, and a faint wave of restraint could be vaguely felt.

With a flick of Huang Xiaowen's sleeves, a black flag flew out and disappeared into the thick black fog below.

Not long after, the thick black fog dissipated and disappeared, revealing a two-story hexagonal attic.

Wang Changsheng and Huang Xiaohua flew into the hexagonal attic as two escaping lights.

There are two black magic circles several feet in size in the hall, a man and a woman sit cross-legged on both sides of the black magic circle.

The man's face is thin, tall and thin, and his complexion is a little pale. It seems that he has suffered a lot of trauma. The woman's figure is plump, with a black gourd on her waist.

"Greetings to Master Uncle Wang." Seeing Wang Changsheng, the two hurriedly stood up and saluted respectfully.

"Okay, I'll skip those formalities. Tell me the story of your encounter with that ghost, and try to explain it in detail." Wang Changsheng waved his hand and ordered to the tall and thin man.

"Yes, Uncle Wang." The tall and thin man replied, and told the whole story in detail.

After listening to the tall and thin man's statement, Wang Changsheng frowned slightly. He pondered for a while, and asked Huang Xiaowen, "Nephew Huang, is there any way to find the location of the alchemy ghost?"

"Yes, Ghost Fixing Mirror, this magic weapon can sense the approximate location of ghosts above the ghost king. If that ghost's hidden powers are better, it won't be able to find it." Huang Xiaowen took out a slap from his sleeve while talking. A large and small black mirror was handed to Wang Changsheng.

The black mirror is simple and impermanent, with a ferocious ghost engraved on the back.

Wang Changsheng asked about how to use it, and then told Huang Xiaowen, "Martial nephew Huang, you can teleport it with me! I can tell you if I have something to do."

After finishing speaking, he walked up to a teleportation array, and Huang Xiaowen followed suit.

After the tall and thin man hit the teleportation array with a spell, a dazzling black beam of light shot up from the teleportation array, submerging Wang Changsheng and Huang Xiaowen's figures. After the black light subsided, the two disappeared.

After a slight dizziness, Wang Changsheng appeared in a simple stone house more than ten feet in size, with an identical teleportation array under his feet.

Next to the teleportation formation, two men and a woman sat cross-legged. The faces of the three were a little pale. The one with the highest cultivation level was an old man in black robe with a mustache, who had the cultivation base of the late stage of alchemy.

"Greetings to Uncle Wang." Seeing Wang Changsheng's teleportation, the three of them showed ecstasy and hurriedly got up to salute.

"What's the matter with you, why do you look so ugly?" Wang Changsheng asked with a frown as his eyes flicked across the faces of the three of them.

"Returning to Master Wang, we just fought against that ghost, and the mana consumption is a bit serious." The black-robed old man replied respectfully.

"Junior brother Zhao, didn't I tell you not to leave the stronghold and just guard the teleportation array honestly? Why don't you listen?" Huang Xiaowen frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

"This... We thought we could kill that ghost together, so we went out of the city to fight." The black-robed old man smiled and explained.

"Hmph, you are doing it for the yin pearl on its body! It almost made you miss the important event of this sect." Huang Xiaowen snorted lightly, with a displeased expression on his face.

"Senior brother, you can't say that. After all, there are three of us. That ghost is attacking the formation outside. Should we just let it attack the formation? It would be embarrassing if it gets out!" The shrewd man with a round face curled his lips and said disapprovingly.

"Okay, stop arguing, can the three of you defeat that ghost?" Wang Changsheng waved his hand, frowning and asked.

Hearing these words, the three black-robed old men looked at each other with embarrassing expressions.

"Accidentally let it escape, and ran towards the southeast. Uncle Wang, are you here to kill the ghost at the alchemy stage? Do you want us to help?" the black-robed old man asked cautiously.

"No need, I can do it by myself, you three stay here honestly, I don't want to see you leave the formation for a yin pearl again, understand?" Wang Changsheng shook his head and ordered indifferently.

When the three black-robed old men heard the words, their hearts shivered, and they nodded in agreement.

"Let's go! Martial nephew Huang, you and I will go look for that ghost." Wang Changsheng gave Huang Xiaowen an order and walked out.

At this time, apart from the five of them, there was no sixth person in the city. The doors of the shops on both sides of the street were closed, and they looked a little depressed.

A huge yellow light curtain covers the entire city.

Wang Changsheng released the ink cloud boat, carried Huang Xiaowen to the sky, and disappeared into the sky not long after.

An hour later, Wang Changsheng and Huang Xiaowen appeared above a dense black forest.

Looking down, there are huge black trees all over thousands of miles around, and from time to time, a biting cold air blows past.

"Uncle Wang, this yin forest is the place with the most yin energy in the ghost cave, and that ghost is probably hidden here." Huang Xiaowen pointed to the black dense forest below, and introduced.

Wang Changsheng nodded, turned his hand and took out the ghost-fixing mirror. After injecting mana, the black mirror suddenly shone with black light, shook slightly, and let out a miserable ghost cry at the same time.

"That's right, Uncle Wang, that ghost is right here. It looks like it's a little far away." Huang Xiaowen said with a smile on his face when he heard the ghost crying.

Wang Changsheng nodded, and a formula hit Mo Yunzhou under his feet, and Mo Yunzhou flew forward slowly.

There was a buzzing sound, and a group of green beetles flew out of the dense forest below.

The green beetles are entwined with yin energy, and they are ghost insects. The level of these ghost insects is not high, but the number is relatively large, as many as 10,000+.

Huang Xiaowen frowned, and stretched his palms into his sleeves.

"Wait, let me come! I have a treasure in my hand, just to test its power." Wang Changsheng said, turning his palm over, and a shining white mirror appeared in his hand.

On the back of the white mirror are engraved some witch characters, which is the Tianwu Mirror.

Wang Changsheng aimed the mirror body at the flying green beetle, injected mana, a white light flashed, and a large white glow shot out from the Tianwu mirror and greeted it.

As soon as thousands of green beetles touched the white glow, the green light on their bodies dimmed and fell from the sky.

Wang Changsheng turned the Tianwu mirror in his hand, and the white glow moved slowly. In less than a quarter of an hour, 10,000+ green beetles were wiped out.

(End of this chapter)