Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

"Don't panic, it should be a clothes grave."

Not far away, Yi Shui'er said lightly.

"The previous generation of great elders, Master Yin Corpse, disappeared more than 200 years ago."

"Oh, it turned out to be missing, and I was taken aback, occupying the latrine and not shitting, Intuit!"

After Yuchitu spat into the coffin, he strode towards the next stele.

On the other side, Yi Shui'er was not idle either. She held the Snow Crystal Sword and slashed at the black stone tablet in front of her.

The sword energy is like frost, and the cold air is pressing.

"Zheng!"

The black stele broke at the sound.

Yi Shui'er waved two more icy sword qi with a blank face, a black coffin was exposed under the stone tablet, and the black qi lingered.

"boom!"

The coffin lid was lifted by Yi Shui'er with a sword.

In the next second, a mass of terrifying black air rushed towards his face.

Yi Shui'er snorted coldly, waved his hand lightly, and Yin Qi gushed out.

In an instant, the cloud of black air was frozen into frost and dissipated without a trace.

The black air dissipated, revealing the corpse in the coffin, a middle-aged man with an evil face.

The strange thing is that this corpse has been buried for so long, but it has not rotted at all. It is no different from a living person except for the pale skin.

At this moment, a terrible thing happened, the middle-aged man's chest unexpectedly began to rise and fall slowly, and the corpse aura in the surrounding air rushed towards the middle-aged man's body at a very high speed.

The coffin shook, and the corpse's breath rolled.

For this scene, Yi Shui'er seemed to have expected it long ago, with a calm expression.

The next second, a green pill appeared in her hand.

The moment the elixir appeared, the corpse aura around him seemed to be diluted, and became much thinner in an instant.

This is the third-grade elixir refined by Wu Mo, Dingshi Pill.

It is to prevent the ancestors of these sects from suddenly cheating on their corpses.

Without hesitation, Yi Shui'er put the elixir directly into the mouth of the corpse.

"Om..."

The terrifying corpse aura condensed in the corpse suddenly dissipated, and the chest no longer rose and fell, and remained motionless.

Immediately afterwards, Yi Shui'er took out a few bloody corpse-preventing charms and pasted them on the body, put them in the body bag, and walked towards the next stone tablet with no expression on his face.

At this time, Yuchitu was extremely depressed. He opened three coffins in a row. They were either empty or the corpses were so rotten that they were useless at all.

When Yuchitu opened one of the coffins again, the astonishing corpse aura gushed out, chilling to the bone.

"Hey, it has to be the first generation elder, this corpse feels like it just fell asleep."

Yuchitu grinned.

At this time, the first generation elder in the coffin looked peaceful and motionless. Although his hair was gray, his complexion was ruddy, like a living person.

"Old Ancestor, it's time to get up!"

Yuchitu made fun of the corpse of the first great elder and smiled foolishly.

But in the next second, a sudden change occurred, and the corpse aura in the valley began to churn violently, and the sinister wind howled.

Such a terrifying change caused Yi Shui'er's face to change slightly in the distance.

I saw the mouth of the first generation elder slightly opened and closed, and the old and gloomy voice sounded slowly:

"It's... who... is disturbing..."

"Snapped!"

Yuchitu slapped Yuchitu back on what the first great elder said later.

"Old man, if I tell you to wake up, just wake up!"

Yuchitu cursed, without saying a word, he directly stuffed a corpse-fixing pill into the mouth of the first great elder.

In an instant, the valley returned to calm.

"Old things don't stop even after they die."

Yuchitu glared at the first great elder again, and then put him in the body bag.

Half an hour later, Yi Shui'er and Yuchitu came to the last stone tablet.

This stele is fully twice the size of other black steles, and it is magnificent.

And it's not black, but a scarlet blood-colored stele!

A vicissitudes of ancient bloodthirsty breath rushed towards the face, making people shudder.

"Corpse Immortal..."

Yi Shui'er narrowed her eyes and spoke solemnly.

As expected of the founding patriarch of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, she felt palpitations just by getting close to the stele.

It was rumored that the cultivation of the Corpse Immortal had reached infinitely close to the Yuan King Realm, and now it seems that this statement is true.

"Yuchitu, break it open!"

"okay!"

As soon as the words fell, Yuchitu's whole body swelled up again, his tendons burst out, and his aura continued to rise.

When the aura reached its peak, Yuchitu flew up and punched the bloody stone tablet.

The space oscillates, and the fist wind howls.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the blood-colored stele remained motionless.

"So hard?"

Seeing this, Yuchitu frowned slightly.

In the next second, Yuchitu's hands were covered with a thick layer of bone armor.

"I see how tough you are!"

After finishing speaking, Yuchitu blasted towards the blood-colored stele again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

...

"Oh!"

Under Yuchitu's continuous bombardment, the bloody stele finally shattered.

"Huh, I'm so exhausted..."

Yuchitu panted violently and said in a low voice.

At this time, a scarlet coffin was exposed under the blood-colored stone tablet, and the soaring bloody smell instantly permeated the entire Valley of Souls.

Chapter 199 The Unlucky Corpse Immortal

Such a strong bloody atmosphere made Yi Shui'er's complexion even more serious.

In the next second, a disk array appeared in her hand.

At this time, Yuchitu was even more exaggerated, and took out five or six array disks.

Holding the formation plate in their hands, the two approached the scarlet coffin cautiously.

There was a trace of bloody smell around the scarlet coffin, and there was still blood dripping on it, which was extremely strange.

"This old guy's coffin is a bit weird..."

Yuchitu whispered, his tone slightly dignified.

Even the very nervous he felt palpitations at this time.

Yi Shui'er stared at the scarlet coffin with firm eyes.

No matter how weird this corpse fairy is, he must be taken away today!

Because this is the task assigned to her by the master.

Thinking of this, the snow crystal sword in Yi Shui'er's hand glowed coldly, surrounded by ice dragons faintly.

"cut!"

Yi Shui'er screamed coquettishly, and the icy sword energy turned into an ice dragon with teeth and claws, and rushed towards the scarlet coffin.

"Oh!"

The scarlet coffin lid flew away at the sound.

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of blood mist rose from the scarlet coffin.

Yi Shui'er hurriedly swung his sword, forming a vortex of cold air in front of him, completely offsetting the cloud of blood mist.

At this time, Yuchitu boldly looked into the scarlet coffin.

"what…"

A look of astonishment appeared on Yuchitu's face.

Seeing this, Yi Shui'er also looked into the coffin, and saw a skeleton lying quietly in the scarlet coffin.

"This…"