The Way of the Immortal Master

The deep underground of the gray earth world is the territory of the undead, and even the power of returning to the void can't change this fact.

The undead spirits here are endless, and they can't be killed or cut.

This situation cannot be changed as long as the broken dust world is not completely repaired.

Therefore, after Meng Zhang saw the massive ghosts in the ground, he did not do any useless work and insisted on destroying all these ghosts.

These ghosts are accustomed to living in places with strong yin, and generally do not rise to the ground.

Even if they ascended to the ground, no matter how useless the monks of the Xingyun Sword Sect were, they were not fools, and they would naturally clean them up.

Meng Zhang released a little bit of breath, and these ghosts with the instinct of seeking benefits and avoiding harm all avoided one after another, as if Meng Zhang was a terrifying natural enemy.

Of course, not all ghosts have the instinct to survive.

In front of Meng Zhang, many violent ghosts soon appeared.

The strength of these ghosts is mostly equivalent to that of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the strongest ones will not be stronger than those in the Golden Core Stage.

But they seemed to be crazy, they ignored the powerful aura released by Meng Zhang, and rushed up like that crazily.

Those relatively normal ghosts, as soon as they found these crazy ghosts, they immediately avoided them.

These crazy ghosts not only hate all creatures, but also their own kind.

Once they go crazy, their relatives don't recognize them, they only know to attack everything around them crazily.

When Meng Zhang saw the ghosts rushing madly, he didn't take any action, but released a series of positive and hot breaths.

As soon as those crazy ghosts were contaminated with these breaths, they seemed to be ignited and burned one after another.

These ghosts were really crazy, completely ignoring the loss of their companions.

Before a batch of ghosts were completely burned, more ghosts rushed over.

This kind of crazy attack, which is similar to suicide, can't cause any harm to Meng Zhang, but after a long time, it makes him a little tired.

With a thought in Meng Zhang's mind, those ghosts burned more intensely.

The scorching flames also ignited the Yin Qi that filled the surroundings, causing a raging sea of ​​flames to ignite around them.

In the sea of ​​flames, the successive ghosts burned faster.

Meng Zhang is proficient in the Yin-Yang Dao, and the Dao of Heaven and Earth in the dust world itself is not stable enough.

With a single thought, he reversed yin and yang, turning the yin qi suitable for ghosts into fiery masculine qi.

From the beginning to the end, Meng Zhang's pace of diving down did not stop.

No matter how crazy the ghost is, it can't stop him from moving forward.

So far, the ghosts that have appeared in front of Meng Zhang are still invisible ghosts.

As Meng Zhang continued to go deeper into the ground, more and more ghosts appeared, and the types were even more strange.

There are solid bones and skeletons, ferocious zombies...

Among them, there are even undead at the level of primordial spirits.

Meng Zhang just dived down and killed those who stood in the way.

Meng Zhang didn't bother to chase down those guys who were quick to see the opportunity and avoided early.

Anyway, there are almost endless ghosts in the underground, even if Meng Zhang kills here for a few years, he can't kill them completely.

After encountering so many ghosts, Meng Zhang was filled with more dissatisfaction with the monks of the Xingyun Sword Sect.

According to the practice of the gray earth world, the Nebula Sword Sect should regularly organize monks to clean up the underground ghosts.

In this way, the number of underground ghosts can be greatly reduced and the birth of too powerful ghosts can be prevented.

Looking at the situation underground, Xingyun Jianzong didn't know how long it had been since he organized cleanup activities.

Although Patriarch Yun's situation is not good, but there are so many gods and true monarchs in the sect, are they all dead?

The high-level people in the middle of the door acted like turtles, ignoring the situation underground.

If one is not good, there are too many ghosts, and a strong enough dead spirit is born underground, rushing to the ground, it will be another great catastrophe.

Meng Zhang almost despaired of the high level of Xingyun Jianzong.

Do these guys have a sense of belonging to the sect? Are they disciples of Xingyun Sword Sect?

Although Meng Zhang encountered a lot of ghosts, judging from the current situation, as long as the elders of the Xingyun Sword Sect are organized, they can completely complete the cleaning task.

Meng Zhang made up his mind.

Forget about this time, anyway, he is not familiar with the situation.

Next time, if the senior management dare to bother him with such a thing, he will definitely slap him.

Then, he would force all the senior members of the gate to sneak into the ground, and honestly remove the ghosts.

As Meng Zhang went deeper, he found that the ghosts did not affect the aura channel, and there was no damage to the aura channel.

This is also a matter of course. The aura channel is refined with a secret method, and it is in between.

It is not a living being, let alone flesh and blood, so naturally it will not attract too much attention from ghosts.

It seems that the spirit energy of the fourth-order spirit veins on the ground is exhausted, and there should be something wrong with the source.

Meng Zhang dived to a depth of more than 5,000 feet underground and arrived at his destination.

It was a huge underground cavity, big enough to hold thousands of people.

In the center of this underground cavity, there is a high platform with a simple shape.

On the high platform, there is a dark portal.

One end of the portal leads to the aura channel above, and the other end leads to a vast ocean of vitality.

This high platform is where Grandfather Yun of the Xingyun Sword Sect invited an expert to refine it with him, communicate with the origin of the world in the dust world, and draw spiritual energy from there, as the source of spiritual energy for the man-made fourth-order spiritual veins on the ground above.

In the beginning, there was a guardian formation here, and the Yuanshen Zhenjun of the Nebula Sword Sect would take turns to sit here.

It's a pity that as the Xingyun Sword Sect has become weaker and weaker over the years, the high-ranking members of the sect have too much selfishness, and each of them has become more and more unbearable.

The true masters of Yuanshen in the sect are unwilling to take the risk of sitting in such a dangerous place.

Old Ancestor Yun has been in seclusion all year round, ignoring external affairs, and it is difficult for Zhenjun Shunyi, the head of general affairs, to forcibly order Zhenjun Yuanshen in his sect.

As time passed, more and more ghosts gathered underground, the environment became harsher, and the degree of danger became higher and higher.

The primordial gods and true masters of Xingyun Sword Sect are even more afraid to enter here.

This time the spirit energy of the fourth-order spirit veins was exhausted, and some high-level people in the sect who were familiar with the situation actually had some guesses about the situation below.

It is precisely because they know that there are too many ghosts gathered in the depths of the ground, they are unwilling to come down even if they are killed.

The protective magic circle around the high platform has been dilapidated, and there are several big gaps on the high platform.

The portal that originally communicated with the origin of the heaven and earth in the gray earth world is also looming, as if it will disappear at any time.

There was serious damage at the place where the portal connected to the aura channel.

The spiritual energy that was supposed to enter the upper spiritual vein along the spiritual energy channel scattered around, and even caused waves of spiritual energy in the surrounding area.

When Meng Zhang entered here and took a look, he knew the crux of the problem.

Thank you old friends for your many rewards.