The gloomy and pale sunlight shrouded this strange forest, the thick and towering strange plants, the nameless insects with enchanting colors, everything looked so unusual.
The narrow old shrine is winding and eerie, and four figures are walking quickly.
Wu Jingfu in front was holding the jar of magic weapon in his hand, and the purple smoke floating out guided the group of people along the way.
"Fat brother, something seems wrong here. Why is it so cold in broad daylight?" Zhuang Wenjing said, rubbing her arms and looking around.
Wu Jingfu kept a close eye on his surroundings, with a cautious look on his face, but he smiled casually and said, "This should be the rat's lair, but you don't have to worry. With Fellow Daoist Bai here, it will definitely not be a problem!"
Hearing this, Zhuang Wenjing turned to look at the indifferent Bai Qingzhou, feeling a sense of security in her heart, and said softly: "Senior Bai, please protect me~"
"well......"
Bai Qingzhou looked at Zhuang Wenjing who was fussing at him and could only smile helplessly. After chatting along the way, he also learned how to distinguish the two identical sisters in front of him.
In addition to some subtle differences in their facial features, their personalities are also very different. You can tell them apart just by listening to them speak.
Although Zhuang Wenjing has the word "wenjing" in her name, her personality is very warm and charming, she is very fiery in her actions and words, and she has a unique sense of style.
Zhuang Wenyan, on the other hand, is much quieter, rarely speaks, and when she does speak, she is strict and principled.
Although the two are twins, their personalities are completely different.
As they moved forward, Bai Qingzhou turned to look at the surrounding environment. He didn't need to be reminded at all. Everyone could tell that something was wrong here, and he could also smell a corpse gas similar to that in Qinyin County.
That means that this place is most likely the corpse cultivator's lair.
In order to play it safe, he hid his true cultivation level early on and only revealed it to the foundation level.
"Well, why did the purple smoke disappear..." Wu Jingfu looked down at the jar of magic weapon in his hand, his eyes were a little strange, but soon he suddenly said in shock: "No! Something strange is coming! Form a formation!"
As Wu Jingfu's words fell, strange movements began to appear from far away, above, and on the ground, and sounds continued to sound around the four people.
Zhuang Wenjing and Zhuang Wenyan reacted very quickly, and immediately and Wu Jingfu stood back to back.
The three people formed their hand seals at the same time, and in an instant, a bright light burst out from the feet of the three people. They actually formed a battle array in a very short time.
"Well, not bad..." Bai Qingzhou, who was watching from the side, nodded secretly and praised in his heart: "They are well-trained, I think they practice this formation often."
"laugh--"
"boom!"
"boom!"
There were constant noises in the field, and several figures suddenly jumped down from the tree trunks and hit the ground. In the soil on the ground, there were also many figures slowly crawling out from the soil.
In less than a moment, dozens of figures surrounded the four people from all directions.
A strange atmosphere spread in the venue.
But when Bai Qingzhou saw those figures, his expression changed.
Their faces are not ordinary monks. They are all pale, their eyes are closed tightly, and they have extremely obvious black spots on their bodies, and they have no breath of life.
"They are all corpses!" Bai Qingzhou stared at those strange figures, feeling secretly shocked.
"Good fellow! This corpse cultivator dares to refine such a corpse puppet! Wen Jing and Wen Yan! Follow me to break through here!"
Wu Jingfu suddenly shouted loudly and ran forward with the pair of giant hammers in his hands.
"yes!"
The two women gave a sweet shout, and each sacrificed their magical weapons, following Wu Jingfu's footsteps and rushing forward in perfect agreement.
Seeing this scene, all the corpse puppets that surrounded several people surrounded them in an instant and rushed towards the four people.
but their
There is still some difference between the speed of Wu Jingfu and the other three. Before the puppets can get close to them, Wu Jingfu is already close to rushing in front of the corpse puppet at the front, with the giant hammer raised high in his hand.
"boom!"
The giant hammer in his hand hit the corpse puppet's head directly. After a heavy blow, the corpse puppet's head was flattened and dented.
Zhuang Wenjing and Zhuang Wenyan, who were behind Wu Jingfu, also arrived in time. The two magic weapons in their hands instantly emitted beams of light. After being enhanced by the magic circle, they hit the puppets rushing towards them from both sides.
"Tsk! Tsk!"
Two rays of light instantly penetrated the bodies of the two puppets, causing their bodies to freeze.
Just one face-to-face encounter, and the three puppets were hit hard!
With injuries like this, if it were an ordinary cultivator, or even an evil cultivator, he would have been seriously injured long ago.
But at this moment, these strange things are just puppets, with no sense of pain or thoughts at all. Although their heads and hearts have been knocked out, they can still slowly reach forward and grab them.
It's just that the speed is even pitifully slower than before.
"boom!"
Wu Jingfu lifted up his thick right leg and kicked the puppet in front of him with such force and force that the puppet flew away. It hit the trees with a loud bang and fell to the ground.
Bai Qingzhou, who was following closely behind him, took out his sword at will, cut open the head of the corpse in front of him with one sword, and then kicked it away.
The strength of these corpse puppets is not very strong. They may only be equivalent to the cultivation level of the late stage of Qi refining, but they are not enough for Bai Qingzhou to use all his strength to deal with them.
With a few scattered moves, the four of them opened a gap in the encirclement, destroyed several corpse puppets in front of them, and the four of them rushed out of the encirclement.
And those corpse puppets seemed to have their eyes on the four of them, and they followed them quickly and expressionlessly without stopping.
But their speed was too slow, and they were still far behind the real late-stage Qi-refining monks. In less than a moment, the two parties had distanced themselves.
After realizing that the puppet could not catch up, Zhuang Wenjing patted her huge chest and said happily:
"These ghosts are so disgusting, but luckily they run slow!"
"Yeah... Huh?" Wu Jingfu was about to respond, but suddenly he stared at the jar of magic weapon in his hand and exclaimed: "The smoke is getting thicker, the corpse cultivator is nearby!"
Upon hearing this, Bai Qingzhou immediately calmed down, emitted his spiritual energy, and began to search around.
Suddenly, he frowned, and his spiritual energy seemed to detect something strange in the northwest direction.
But before he could give a warning.
"In the northwest! Follow me!" Wu Jingfu shouted first. After saying that, he immediately moved and took the lead in rushing toward the northwest.
The banker's sisters followed closely behind, Bai Qingzhou used the [Seven Star Sword] and followed quickly.
A group of four people began to run straight to the northwest, and as they went deeper and deeper, the magic jar in Wu Jingfu's hand began to shake violently.
For a moment, Wu Jingfu's expression suddenly changed, he stopped suddenly and looked around warily.
"It seems to be coming..."
The light here is dark, and the tall and straight trees block most of the sunlight. The cold is very cold, and the wind blows through the leaves, which sounds like a creepy scream.
Even in the daytime, this place looks mysterious and strange.
"Ding ding ding——"
The jar's magic weapon was still shaking and making a clanking sound.
"Fat brother, this [Tracking Master] is so loud, this evil cultivator may be a bit powerful this time..." Zhuang Wenyan said slowly.
Wu Jingfu nodded and said seriously: "Well, be careful, this corpse cultivator is probably coming!"
The heavy atmosphere made Zhuang Wenjing, who had always been active, become very nervous. She held the magic weapon tightly and kept looking around.
Bai Qingzhou is also observing the changes in the surrounding environment at this moment. He can feel that after entering here, the surrounding temperature has dropped a lot, and there must be a strong enemy approaching.
"Oh hehehe~ A few little shrimps actually broke into me
Here it is..."
Suddenly, a disembodied hoarse voice came from all around, startling the banker's sister, and she turned her head to look for the source of the sound.
Bai Qingzhou and Wu Jingfu immediately turned their heads and looked towards the west. Only their foundation-building monks knew where the sound came from.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, a pale monk slowly flew out of the forest to the west.
Judging from his facial features, he should be a man, but he looks very feminine. He is wearing a red wedding robe and has long bright red nails on his pale fingers, which looks extremely strange.
Obviously, he is the corpse cultivator!
Seeing this man, Wu Jingfu raised his giant hammer and pointed it at him, shouting angrily: "Bold evil thief! How dare you kill tens of thousands of mortal lives in two counties! Today I will do justice for God and get rid of you, you beast!".
The corpse cultivator slowly lowered his body, stood on the ground, looked at the four people in front of him, and said coldly: "It is their honor that they can die to increase my cultivation level, and you are wrong..."
He opened his arms, and an extremely powerful aura spurted out from his body, shouting wildly: "It's not tens of thousands of people, it's hundreds of thousands of people! It's their lives that allow me to attack the fifth floor of the foundation!"
"ah?!"
"Fourth level of foundation building?!"
When they heard the words "Fifth Level of Foundation Establishment", Zhuang Wenjing and Zhuang Wenyan's expressions changed and turned extremely pale. They knew very well the difference between the middle stage of Foundation Establishment and the early stage of Foundation Establishment.
And their boss Wu Jingfu is only on the second level of foundation building. If this corpse cultivator is only on the third level of foundation building, they may be able to fight if they form a magic circle.
But now that this evil cultivator has reached the fifth level of Foundation Establishment, even if they go up together, they will only be hitting the stone with an egg.
"You little shrimps, please become my puppets..." The corpse cultivator suddenly laughed wildly, moved his body, and charged forward at an extremely ferocious speed.
In fact, he noticed these four people when they entered the forest, and he also secretly observed the strength of these people.
After the test just now, he found that the two men were only in the early stage of foundation building, and the two women were in the late stage of Qi refining. To him, they were not worth mentioning at all.
This is also the reason why he dares to stand up boldly, after all, he can crush them with his strength.
He quickly rushed towards Wu Jingfu, and just when he was about to kill with one blow, a white light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes...
"laugh!"
At this moment, a tearing sound came from his ears, and immediately after, the power in his body began to drain away.
"Huh? I, what's wrong with me..."
His thoughts passed away in an instant, and the next moment, his thoughts turned completely dark.
Bai Qingzhou shook the blood from the sword to make it clean and flawless, then gently put the sword back into its sheath, looking at the corpse cultivator in front of him whose body and head had been separated, his face expressionless. This chapter has been completed!