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Volume 1: Rising from the Dust with a Sword

If you look around, you will see a strange space, dark and lightless. If you were to look at it with your naked eyes, you would be unable to see even your fingers.

Ye Ling and "Xu Hong" stood side by side. Ye Ling was slightly surprised. There were dense patterns on the surrounding rock walls. If he accidentally touched them, he would probably die and turn into smoke.

"Xu Hong" said: "The great sage of the Hedao Realm has a deeper understanding of the laws of space than you and I can imagine. It is like this here. It is complicated and complicated. If you are not careful, you may suffer an unexpected accident!"

Ye Ling refined the great demon's spiritual consciousness and also captured some of the great demon's memory fragments. The great demon that took away his body was named Qingming, a great demon from the Qingpeng clan's immortal realm; the one that took Xu Hong's body was also an immortal from the Qingpeng clan.

The great demon of destruction, Qingyu.

Ye Ling imitated Qing Ming's way of speaking and said: "Time is running out, we still have to hurry up and find the holy objects!"

The two of them continued to move forward. The deeper they went, the more uneasy and pressing they felt. They turned a corner and came face to face with a palace gate, but they saw:

In the deserted and dark ancient tomb, the wind whistled and sounded cold and desolate.

Thousands of phantoms appeared before my eyes, and ghostly voices disturbed my ears.

The soul platform filled with corpses adds to the evil spirit, and the filthy blood makes it even colder.

Shi Zhang Yaofeng swallowed a human head, who asked whether he would return it when he left?

There were corpses on the ground in front of the door, bleeding everywhere. There were not hundreds but dozens of them. They were all casual cultivators of the human race who entered the tomb in search of opportunities, but unexpectedly committed a fatal disaster and their bones were buried here.

The gate was originally barred, but it was broken by the human monks who entered. Seeing the tragic scene in front of him, Ye Ling couldn't help but think of how dangerous it was just now.

"Xu Hong" said: "These human races have broken down the gate, the two of us should enter quickly!"

Stepping up the steps to the entrance, you will see another scene: a palace lined with trees, the palace is stern, but it is full of evil spirit, and there is no majestic and magnificent image.

Each palace has a restriction imposed by the Great Sage, which is difficult to break. The human cultivators were scattered in front of the palace, trying to find ways to break the restriction.

"Xu Hong" sneered: "A bunch of ignorant ants, this is just the residence of the slaves of our demon saint. Wherever there are any good things, something dangerous might break out of the door!"

What "Xu Hong" said was true. As soon as the two of them entered here, dozens of casual cultivators successfully broke through the restrictions of a palace.

But before they could enter, there was a roar inside, and then a zombie rushed out. The zombie had eyes like white peaches, green hair all over, a bloody mouth, and fangs half a foot high. After Ying Gou was alive,

, specializes in eating human brains. Its bite is so poisonous that it is difficult to cure and escape from human corpses.

The Yin Qi in this tomb is too strong, and the dead bodies are infected by the Yin Qi, and will become zombies after tens of millions of years. Although they do not understand the Taoism, their physical bodies are extremely powerful.

There are gray eyes, white eyes, blue eyes, green eyes, red eyes, and golden eyes among zombies. The strength of this white-eyed zombie is comparable to the strength between Lingxu Realm and Yingchong Realm.

The white-eyed zombie rushed out of the palace, tore two human cultivators into pieces with one claw, pried open the Tianling cover, took out the human brain and chewed it in his mouth, dripping blood.

The others all changed their colors and hurriedly retreated far away. Among them, an old Taoist said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, don't panic, we will definitely be able to subdue this vicious beast if we all take action together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist was crushed by the Tao force around his body. He stretched out his hand and pulled out a jade-colored long knife. The shadow of the knife was several feet away, and he slashed at the white-eyed zombie with the Tao force.

But the zombie's body was too strong, and the sword shadow shattered, but the white-eyed zombie was not injured, but was completely angered.

The zombie with white eyes had blood at the corner of his mouth, and he rushed towards another monk next to him again. The monk couldn't dodge and was grabbed and torn to pieces. His brain also became a delicacy in the mouth of the zombie.

The monks each used Taoism and magic weapons to hit the white-eyed zombie. Although the white-eyed zombie was physically strong, it could not withstand such a blow, and finally its body collapsed and died.

"Xu Hong" sneered: "These ferocious creatures are just appetizers. If they just bump into each other recklessly, their bones will be buried here sooner or later. Let's ignore it and hurry up to find the holy objects!" After that, he

Then he stepped forward and continued deeper inside.

Ye Ling followed closely behind without saying a word. The two monsters seemed to know something about the inside of the tomb, so they were able to avoid danger and have a smooth journey.

After passing through the palaces, the two of them stopped in front of a magnificent palace. At this moment, there were already more than a dozen people gathered here, all young talents from various major forces.

Duan Hanzhang and Lang Qiran of Yuxuan Palace; Monk Nianxin of Liudao Buddhist Hall; Sun Daoxian and Yan Guxing of Jixia Academy; Gu Tianyang, the young master of Gu family; Han Ruoling of Linglong Blessed Land; Li Diemeng of Water Mirror Cave; Luo Hanjiang of Tongtian Sword Gate

Wait, each performed Taoism, hoping to break through the palace restrictions.

According to the construction method, this place should be the main hall, and it is deduced that this must be the burial place of the Qingpeng Demon Saint, so these people will gather here to covet the treasures.

Ye Ling took a look and asked "Xu Hong": "The bodies you and I are in now are probably no match for these human monks. What should we do?"

"Xu Hong" smiled and said: "There are only dangerous things in here that we can't deal with, and there are no treasures at all. What's more, the restriction here was set up by Qingpeng Demon Saint, and we can't break it at all!"

Then, the two of them turned right and walked forward. There were forbidden signs everywhere on the road, so they had to be careful every step they took. If Ye Ling hadn't followed the big demon who took Xu Hong's body, hundreds of people would have died.

I'm back.

While we were walking, suddenly there was a cry from behind: "Ye Ling, I didn't expect you to dare to come here!"

Ye Ling and "Xu Hong" turned around to look, but they saw eight Chihuo Peak disciples including Wen Shiliu, Lu Yinan, Wang Yushan, and Diao Yunfeng standing not far in front of them.

"Xu Hong" frowned and asked Ye Ling, "What's going on?"

Ye Ling had a thought in his mind and replied: "They are the enemies of the human monk whose body I took away. They should be here to seek revenge."

"An extraneous problem!" This "Xu Hong" frowned, took a step forward and said: "We have important things to do, and we don't have time to wrangle with you, so get out of here!"

When Wen Shiliu heard this, he smiled instead of getting angry: "Just you? How dare a Confucian disciple who is not even at the peak of Qingyou Realm dare to stand up in front of us? That's fine, I'll let you go on the road with Ye Ling!"

As he spoke, Wen Shiliu's spiritual power rose, and a red cauldron rose up in the air to a radius of several feet, carrying supreme power and crushing towards "Xu Hong" and Ye Ling.

Ye Ling saw that "Xu Hong" didn't change his expression and knew that he must have a method, so he said: "My body and Taoism are not yet perfect, so it is difficult to win, so you should do it!"

"It's really troublesome!" Having said that, "Xu Hong" stretched out his hand and took out a green orb from his arms, which was round and flawless and had a Taoist charm.

"Xu Hong" casually threw the orb into the air. In an instant, countless strong winds emerged out of thin air. A pillar of wind actually formed and collided with Wen Shiliu's cauldron.

"Xu Hong" is a great demon in the Immortal Realm. Even though his body is not as good as Wen Shiliu's, his control over the laws of the Great Dao is definitely not comparable to Wen Shiliu's.

The Taoist vessels collided, and the furnace cauldron roared. Countless cracks gradually appeared on it, and finally exploded and shattered.

The Taoist weapon was connected to its owner, and was destroyed. Wen Shiliu was also seriously injured by the backlash, vomiting blood, and fell to the ground.

Wang Yushan and Lu Yinan on the side immediately joined forces to attack, with muskets and flame knives attacking hand in hand, and the avenue of fire filled the void.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" The momentum around "Xu Hong" rose, and a wave of demonic aura rose into the sky. The green wind beads in the air continued to rotate, and actually evolved into a sea of ​​wind, with raging winds and sharp wind blades.

"Xu Hong" stood in the sea of ​​wind with his hands behind his hands, his robes fluttering in the wind and making hunting noises. He stretched out his hand to move, and the wind blades flew down, killing all living things.

Ye Ling looked at the wind and sea. There was a sharp energy in it. He gained insights from the side.

Wang Yushan turned pale and said loudly: "This is not Confucian Kung Fu. Who are you?"

With that said, Wang Yushan wanted to withdraw the Taoist artifact. But it was too late.

The two Taoist artifacts have been exposed to the wind and sea, blocked by countless strong winds, unable to move forward or retreat, and keep wailing.

Then, "Xu Hong" made a big move, and countless wind blades cut towards the two Taoist artifacts, cutting them into pieces.

Wang Yushan and Lu Yinan were each seriously injured and were left with lingering fears.

Diao Yunfeng was horrified when he saw this, and hurriedly said: "Run away, this is something you and I can't compete with!"

"Want to escape?" "Xu Hong" sneered, and the wind and sea crushed away, unexpectedly shrouding the remaining Red Fire Peak disciples. Under the raging wind blade, they didn't even scream, they turned into

A pile of minced meat, the body dies and the body disappears.

Ye Ling had no expression on his face and slowly walked up to Wen Shiliu and others. Wen Shiliu's mouth was bloody and he shouted: "Ye Ling, you colluded with outsiders and harmed your fellow sect members. I ask the master and elders of Tianzong, they will never let you go."

It’s your fault!”

Ye Ling said coldly: "It's reasonable for you to die in the Tomb of the Demon Saint. What does it have to do with me? What's more, I am not the Ye Ling you say you are!"

After finishing speaking, the green rock wooden sword was unsheathed, a cold light flashed, and the three of them fell to the ground dead.

Ye Ling put away his sword and came back, walked up to "Xu Hong" again, and borrowed the sword to kill with one hand, neatly and without leaving any traces.


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