Daoist friend, you are a treasure, let me refine it for you

An exquisite Taoist temple was built in the nameless wild mountain, with a plaque of Taixuan Haoyu Sect hanging outside.

Behind the Taoist temple, there are six empty tombs.

Originally, there were five, for her master and junior brothers and sisters. The sixth one was added by her recently, waiting for her death in the future, so that she can be buried next to her master.

Wang Luoxing lived alone in this wild mountain.

Thinking back to the time before she entered the Dehuo Sect, it seemed to be only one or two years. I still remember that the master said that he wanted to live forever and seek freedom.

Unfortunately, she heard the bad news before she grew up. Fortunately, the great revenge was avenged.

Sitting by the tomb, Wang Luoxing's mind was unprecedentedly peaceful. Even though the world was vast and turbulent, this mountain forest made her most attached.

Maybe three years or two years left, she didn't want to go anywhere, just stay in this mountain forest.

At this time, Linzhao, Qingfeng Mountain.

"Master, my senior brother and I waited for several days that day, but we really didn't see anyone. Do we really have to search nearby?"

The three men in black robes were all walking in the dark with their faces covered. They were not from normal places.

"There is no way. Even the sect master is gone. If I hadn't asked you two to move the remaining corpses away, we would have died there for fear of being damaged by the aftermath of the magic."

The person who spoke was the hunchbacked monk, Wu Yu.

The two people around him were his disciples, Chang Feng and Chang Ming, both of whom were at the third level of Qi Refining. They were not geniuses, but the top ones in ordinary sects, about the same as him.

At that time, he saw his sect master constantly using magical powers to attack, and the scattered magic affected many corpses that had not yet been refined, but he felt distressed.

The sect master had turned into a corpse and was almost always sleeping on weekdays. He and several elders were in charge of the sect.

Without being in charge of the household, he didn't know how expensive firewood and rice were. He could only call on his disciples to transfer the intact corpse refining materials. As a result, when he was about to return from one of the transfers, he saw a thunderbolt falling from the sky, and a foundation-building cultivator stepped on the clouds and fell down.

Without hesitation, Wu Yu took his two disciples and ran away, and luckily escaped with his life.

As for the other people in the underground palace... there is no need to think, the foundation-building cultivator can crush them all with one finger.

Where can they go after escaping?

As the old nest, Linzhao has all its strength in the underground palace, and the strength scattered in Longshan and Xiangyun is not much, and in the current situation, it is estimated that it is difficult to protect itself.

After thinking about it, Wu Yu decided to take his disciples to Qingfeng Mountain to find the corpse-refining cultivator.

A few days ago, there was news from the sect that there were cultivators suspected of seizing a large number of mortals in the Li family.

Needing a large number of mortals must be an evil cultivator.

It just so happened that the Corpse Refining Sect was attacked by several major sects in the past, and part of the inheritance was lost. Therefore, Wu Yu guessed that the cultivator who seized mortals in Qingfeng Mountain should be the cultivator who obtained that part of the inheritance.

Therefore, he specially sent disciples to investigate.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

I wanted to come back to explore after a while, but I suffered a catastrophic disaster. I wanted to trap and kill several sect geniuses, but ended up losing my entire sect.

The three of them walked very fast in the night and had already reached the mountain.

"Master, there is nothing on this mountain. It's just an ordinary mountain. How could the cultivator decide to take over here? It's also a place without spiritual veins."

Chang Feng and Chang Ming went to the mountain and looked left and right. They found nothing. It was no different from an ordinary mountain.

"No, no, no, look over there. It's really a lineage inheritance. This place seems ordinary and there's nothing, but there's actually a different world underground."

Wu Yu shook his head and pointed to a seemingly ordinary piece of ground. He used his magic power and a passage appeared.

"If there is a passage, could it be that this underground is the underground palace for storing corpses?!"

The Corpse Refining Sect needs to refine a lot of corpses. The cold and yin energy is too concentrated and too thick. Even the corpse refiners like them cannot bear it for a long time.

Therefore, they often open underground palaces in the place of cultivation to store corpses. At the same time, the cold and yin energy in the underground palace is a good place for the corpses to breed.

"They should hide in this underground palace on weekdays. Let's go down. They need so many mortals to refine corpses. There should be a large scale. If we go there with the identity and strength of a master, we should be able to plan a good position. After we can get their inheritance, we will leave."

After that, Wu Yu took the lead in entering the passage.

He was not worried about any situation. Although there was no corpse because of the hasty escape, his disciples still carried four or five corpses.

Although it was just an ordinary corpse, with his ninth-level cultivation, Wu Yu was confident that he could face most situations.

"Here, the passage is designed to be very large, somewhat similar to the underground palace we built, but we built it for the sect master to pass through, so why is this place so wide? And... there is no cold air, and no cultivators are sensed."

After entering the underground room, Wu Yu did not find any traces of cultivators, so he began to observe everywhere.

This place seems to have been abandoned, otherwise it would be impossible that there is no cold air.

"Did you reveal your true identity last time and alert the enemy? Among the lost part of the inheritance, there is the Yin Corpse Dao Basic Method, which is very suitable for our Corpse Refining Sect. It is said that the former sect master used the corpse as a spiritual object as the foundation of the Tao, and the magic power contained corpse poison. Although the master is old, he has already reached the ninth level of Qi Refining."

Wu Yu was unhappy and looked at his two disciples. Not only would they be stronger after the spiritual foundation breakthrough, but the success rate of the breakthrough would also increase by 10-20%.

"Absolutely not, Master. When we were squatting, we had been covering ourselves with the grass and tree style. We left only when the elixir on our bodies was almost used up. We didn't reveal ourselves for a moment."

Chang Feng Chang Ming saw that his master was going to blame him, so he quickly excused himself.

Wu Yu's face was uncertain, and he continued to walk into the stone chamber.

Several stone chambers were very empty, as if they had been cleaned up before leaving.

Wu Yu then walked to a stone chamber with a very small door. Unlike other tall doors that could allow monsters to pass through, this door could only allow two or three people to pass side by side.

When he pushed the door open, a gloomy but not cold breath came to his face.

Wu Yu also kept pushing the door and froze in place.

Behind the door, there were piles of white bones and broken bones all over the ground. The gray and white color covered the stone chamber, which was not designed to be very large.

And that inexplicable aura seemed to be emanating from the pile of white bones.

"This is not the technique of the Corpse Refining Sect! What did they...what did they...do to those mortals?"