Mortals: start with self-created body cultivation

Xuan Ye's pale face was gloomy and frightening, but at the same time, there was also a glimmer of hope.

"Two Taoist friends, these three are treacherous people, despicable and insidious. I will never let you two go afterwards. As long as you help me, I will take you two to my tomb to ensure that everything is safe..."

The big man in yellow robe: "Humph, the zombie demon is talking nonsense and is insidious and cunning. You two can't believe it easily!"

Xuan Ye: "I have never lied to you two. As long as they go to my tomb, these three people are no match for me even if they have good cultivation. Even if they cannot send me back, they will only delay me for a moment here. There are thousands of corpse soldiers in my tomb, and they will arrive soon. By then, these three despicable villains will be in trouble, and you can leave calmly. "

"Stupid, you still want reinforcements!"

The big man in yellow robe laughed wildly and said: "How could we not know about your corpse soldiers in the tomb? At this moment, the two true kings of Fangjian Mountain, the Seven Demonic Winds, and my disciple Huang Chen Sansha have already gone to attack!"

"If your precious son and his wife knew better, they would hide in the tomb and live a little longer."

"not to mention"

"Besides what?" Xuan Ye Corpse King clenched his fists and stared at the three of them.

The three of them looked at each other with contentment on their faces: "What do we need to say? Brother Xuan's little heel, I knew it all before setting up this plan. After all, you are not the only one in this world. A Corpse King, Brother Xuan, the reason why you have taken root here is simply because of the Yin Veins under the Xueling Mountain. It is almost noon, and the explosive period of the Yin Veins under the Xueling Mountain is about to fade away. You have left the tomb again, and your cultivation will surely improve. fall.."

Xuan Ye Corpse King's complexion was ashen, and a layer of black energy emerged.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, okay, you even know about this matter. It seems that you have planned to take action against me many years ago, but you think that I am too simple!"

"Junior Brother Han, wait..."

Xu Qingyang silently transmitted the message and discussed how to divide the work later, but the three big men in yellow robes could not care about them at the moment. They did not run away when they saw the two people eating melons, and most of their attention was on King Xuan Ye.

The corpse demon roared, raised its head and spurted out a ball of black blood.

The black blood melted in the wind and turned into a fist-sized rune, which merged into King Xuan Ye's forehead in a flash.

"roar!!"

Xuan Ye's crown fell off, his black hair flew, his body stretched visibly, and his clothes tore, revealing his dry muscles and thick green hair. His fingernails swelled and his cheeks sunken. Large areas of flesh and blood in the mouth were rotten, and the white fangs were hideous and terrifying.

"Boy Xu, this corpse king's true body is considered to be indestructible..."

"But compared to your apprentice, being domineering is far from enough!"

Xu Qingyang curled his lips, this is for sure, Xuan Ye Zombie Demon didn't know how many years of training he had to have these skills. His traitor was riding a rocket, and he was not born to be looked up to by ordinary zombies.

The three big men in yellow robes did not watch, and each used their special magical powers.

The huge gourd spewed yellow light, and the big drum rolled out yellow sand. Under the control of the big man in yellow robe, it turned into a huge sand dragon and rushed towards Xuan Ye. The two self-proclaimed true kings of Fangjian Mountain also worked together to inspire hundreds of feet. A long wind blade. When these attacks were about to get close, King Xuan Ye flashed a stern look, opened his mouth and spat out a golden bead. When the bead radiated light, it turned into a big golden hand and grabbed at the sand dragon. At the same time, his claws danced, with dense claw shadows, Draw a big net out of thin air to protect yourself.

"The Sky Corpse Bead, a good thing!"

Xu Qingyang's eyes lit up, and the big man in yellow robe was not surprised but overjoyed. With a change of magic skills of his ten fingers, the sand dragon dispersed on its own, leaving the corpse bead in his big hand to catch nothing.

When he was feeling numb, the yellow sand spread out and solidified, and in turn enveloped the golden hand.

"Hey, the Heavenly Corpse Pearl belongs to me!"

"It's yours, take it!"

When the big man in yellow robe laughed wildly, a golden-red giant hand appeared out of thin air above him, grabbing his yellow sand and the Sky Corpse Pearl inside at the same time. When he looked up, he saw the two intruders who had no time to pay attention to them. Already separated, one appeared behind the two demons of Tianfeng at some unknown time, with two golden thunders in their hands.

The other person stretched out his hand, obviously it was him who was snatching the Sky Corpse Pearl from him.

"Zhuzi, you are looking for death!"

He was always the only one who robbed others, so there was no reason for him to be cut off. He stamped the gourd with his feet, and the mouth of the gourd glowed with yellow light. The huge suction force made Xu Qingyang startled.

However, he was stunned for a moment, and he still grabbed the thing back steadily.

The complexion of the big man in yellow robe suddenly changed. He pinched out a string of afterimages with his hands. He turned around and shouted at Xu Qingyang: "Stop!"

"What to charge?"

Xu Qingyang smoothed his hair and remained motionless in the air.

The big man in yellow robe had already exerted all his strength, and his magic power was crazily integrated into the magic weapon. However, no matter how hard he tried, the magic weapon that usually contained everything could not do anything to the boy in the early stage of Nascent Soul across from him. Looking at it intently, the guy even faced His color didn't change, he didn't use any magic weapon, and his clothes and hair only swayed slightly.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this!"

Xuan Ye, who was ready to fight for his life, was also a little confused. He knew how powerful Master Kuangsha's magic weapon was.

Even if he could block it himself, it would never be so easy. How could he be like this human being? He couldn't describe it as easy, so he didn't take it seriously.

Even if you are in the late stage of the hidden Nascent Soul, you won’t be so exaggerated.

Even he who was watching the battle was so unbelievable, Master Kuangsha was even more shocked to the extreme. His mind was whirling, he suddenly put away his magical power, pinched his hand to the mouth of the gourd, a black light appeared in the yellow light, and the whole gourd was quickly dyed. Dark, the sky dimmed, and large masses of black gravel swarmed out, carrying the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

"Fellow Taoist, be careful. This is the soul-falling sand. It can contaminate the magic weapon of the monk's soul..."

Xuan Ye got a chance to breathe, but he wanted to run away, but was afraid that the two parties would suddenly give up. The key was that the Sky Corpse Bead fell on that person, and he was unwilling to do so.

Looking at Han Li, it was shocked again.

This man was one against two, and he actually killed one and seriously injured another.

The two demons of Tianfeng were both standard demon cultivators. They were restrained by Han Li's evil-dispelling divine thunder. Under a quick sneak attack, two divine thunders hit their backs at the same time. One of the divine thunders also contained purple cold flames. , out of reach, the unlucky one was frozen into a ball of blue ice, and the other one also vomited blood and ran away.

Such tyrannical strength made Xuan Ye feel anxious.

Besides, Xu Qingyang didn't pay any attention to the Labor Soul Luohunsha. The sun flashed in his left eye, and wherever he looked, golden flames burned, and the ghostly Luohunsha cried even harder.

Thirty years have passed, and he has mastered the Sun and Moon Eye Technique to a certain extent.

The golden flame contained a trace of the power of the true fire of the Sun God. It was extremely strong and overbearing. It was no less powerful against ghosts, ghosts, souls, and heretics than the evil-proofing divine thunder. The man in yellow robe watched helplessly as the soul-lost sand was used to fight for his life. Being burned by a large piece, my heart was broken, I felt distressed and frightened, but I didn't dare to stop.

Such consumption is simply giving away fuel.

"Master, don't you still have the blue crystal sacred sand, don't use it at this time, just keep it to wait for death!!"

The only remaining True Lord Tianfeng was so anxious that he struggled with Han Li and regretted it at the same time. He didn't know how to describe this unlucky luck. What was supposed to be a sure-fire move turned out to be these two freaks.

If I had known this earlier, I shouldn't have forced them to stay. It would have been fine if I had let them go.

As for Master Kuangsha, after hearing the reminder from his companion, he had no desire to continue the fight. This bastard didn’t even look at him. The opponent didn’t even move a step from head to toe. His magical powers had completely neutralized him. I wonder if he is some kind of reclusive celestial being who likes to travel around the world pretending to be an ordinary Nascent Soul monk.

This is Dajin, and the water is so deep.

They are not ignorant bumpkins. They already knew that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.

Just when he was in trouble, a transmission note flew from the distance. Master Kuangsha grabbed it and crushed it. His eyes were suddenly shocked: "A few losers, Princess Yuhua came over with the corpse soldiers!"

Upon hearing this, the remaining True Lord Tianfeng completely lost his will to fight.

"Walk!!"

As he spoke, he threw a black ball, which exploded with a bang. Han Li couldn't figure out what it was, so he cautiously turned to defense. Master Kuangsha released all the Soul-Destroying Sands in one go, crushing Xu Qingyang with a black pressure. Completely surrounded him, then he drove the magic gourd and fled far away without looking back.

"Xu boy, why did you keep him?"

Lord Dayan knew that Xu Qingyang had this spare power, and Master Kuangsha's cultivation level was only that of an ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul master.

"It's not that I don't want to stay, there's a corpse king here!"

Xuan Ye is a very thief. He didn't help at all just now. It can be said that it was because he was injured and he could heal himself without taking action. It can also be said that he wanted to hurt both sides. He was afraid of both sides and hated both sides. Now the reinforcements from home have arrived. Maybe he would turn the gun around and help Kuangsha Master and the two deal with them.

It is easiest to help whoever is weak.

"My Taoist friends' magical powers have really opened my eyes to Xiao Wang. I would like to thank these two Taoist friends for their life-saving grace. I will thank you deeply later!"

Xuan Ye glanced at the two people who were walking away, and saw the last batch of soul-lost sand being burned up by the golden flames. He was very afraid of the golden flames in his heart, and while remaining on guard, he held up his hands and thanked them humbly.

Now I am a wolf who rejected wealth in the past, and a tiger in the future. Life and death are still not guaranteed.

He just wanted to delay it until the princess arrived.

Han Li glanced in a certain direction and saw a strong yin energy approaching, so he stayed on guard. Xu Qingyang stared at Xuan Ye and said abruptly: "Before you died, were you a mortal or a monk?"

Xuan Ye's look of surprise flashed away, and he bowed his head and said, "The little king was not a monk during his lifetime, he was just a mortal king!"

"Then you have spiritual roots?"

How could anyone ask about someone's details like this, but under the eaves, Xuan Ye had to say with a smile: "The little king has spiritual roots, but they are very ordinary. He did not force himself to practice during his lifetime. Instead, his body was nourished by the Yin veins many years after his death. It is not rotten, and the tomb prepared by Xiao Wang during his lifetime was left by the masters in ancient times to keep the spirit alive."

"So by chance, I woke up from a long sleep with my family and practiced the corpse way to this day."

"Tomb, Yin Veins, Spiritual Roots."

Xu Qingyang touched his chin, feeling a little disappointed. He had not stopped researching, studying various paths that would allow mortals without spiritual roots to become extraordinary. Zombies and ghosts were all worthy of study.

But so far, he knows only two kinds of zombies.

One type will not have complete emotional memories during life, and can be classified as corpse refining. It can give birth to spiritual intelligence, but it is no longer the same self as before death, so it is of little significance. The other type can also restore complete emotions and memories during life. Among the basic conditions, either he was a high-level monk during his lifetime, or he had a special physique, so he was not a pure mortal. In his eyes, Xuan Ye Corpse King might be a transcendent person born from mortals. Among them, there was a person involved. He has yet to determine the number.

Identity, the identity of the ancient emperor.

Not the power that identity represents, but the identity itself.

He tried to find some kind of nihilistic energy, such as the aura of emperors, etc., and from this perspective, he demonstrated the multiple extraordinary paths of mortals and the existence of this energy.

Xuan Ye's answer disappointed him again. In this world, life is only valued by blood, but not by status.

This King Xuan Ye can only have some kind of bloodline in his body.

I want to study it, but now is not the time. I'd better keep this corpse king and come back to see it when I have time. After thinking about it, he put his hands behind his hands and said: "You can be regarded as being born by the good fortune of heaven and earth. You are a rare member of the human world. You should do it well. As for thanking you deeply, there is no need to bother. I will take away your Heavenly Corpse Pearl. You can't do it." Will you mind?”

Xuan Ye secretly thought wildly, this tone was too loud.

I feel like I treat him as an interesting rare thing. He is just injured now, and his real strength is rare in the world. Could it be that he is really some kind of hidden heavenly being? After hesitating for a moment, he quickly lowered his head and said: "How could Xiao Wang mind? Give him a gift." That’s it for Taoist friends!”

"Oh, that's very generous!"

"So that fellow Taoists can rest assured that although this thing is precious, it is not actually Xiao Wang's natal corpse bead!"

"This Corpse Bead was obtained by Xiao Wang when he obtained the Heavenly Corpse Cultivation Method. Fellow Taoist, just take it. Whether it is used for refining weapons, elixirs, or cultivating magical powers, it is a very good treasure. In addition, fellow Taoist If the two of them are not in a hurry to leave, they can also go and sit in Xiao Wang's tomb. Xiao Wang, his beloved concubine, and Wang Er will entertain them wholeheartedly, and by the way, they will be given some of the monk's things that Xiao Wang has accumulated over the years to show his respect for them. Thanks to the help of two fellow Taoists..."

"I see, there's no need to entertain!"

Xu Qingyang turned over and put the Heavenly Corpse Pearl into the storage bag.

A flash of pain flashed in Xuan Ye's eyes. This corpse bead was indeed not his natal corpse bead, but it had been refined into something similar to his natal magic weapon. After losing it, his strength would definitely decrease.

But his body ached and he could only swallow this breath. He was so scared now that he just wanted to hide back in the tomb.

"Brother Xu, here we come!"

Xu Qingyang looked at the past, and the gray Yin energy penetrated into the sky, turning the distant sky into an eerie and terrifying place like a cloud. He couldn't help but glance at Xuan Ye's reaction. When Xuan Ye and Xu Qingyang's eyes met, he felt that the corpse blood all over his body was like a flash in an instant. The magma was burning, and he was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head, not daring to have any random thoughts.

"Two fellow Taoists, the little princess has arrived."

"Haha, then I won't disturb your family's reunion. See you again if we are destined!"

After saying that, he and Han Li turned around and turned into a rainbow and left, leaving King Xuan Ye standing there. After a long time, he slowly exhaled and said to the rear: "Don't worry, Princess, they have gone far!"

As soon as the words fell, the beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes rushed down from the dark clouds, her tears like short-term pearls.

"King!!"

The two corpses hugged each other tightly, wishing to integrate each other into their bodies, and they were deeply afraid that if they let go, they would never see each other again in this life.