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"You better put on that cloak."

At the junction of the third and fourth floors of the underground palace, Wei Xun stood here and looked down.

Unlike the previous three floors, which were connected by stairs, Wei Xun was still surprised when he saw it with his own eyes, even though he heard the general structure of the underground palace from Corn Bamboo's mouth.

There are no stairs. In the center of the three-story hall is a huge Bagua plate, which can accommodate more than a hundred people standing on it. But in the middle of it is a bottomless, dark hole that goes straight downward.

This reminded Wei Xun of the huge underground cave where the evil ghosts and insects in northern Tibet lived. This underground cave was not as deep or as big as that one, but the heavy death energy contained in it could be felt even standing at the entrance of the cave. Senhan was breathing heavily, with a unique smell of damp earth, but it was not unpleasant. Wei Xun even felt that the smell was a bit refreshing.

"Are you talking about death energy?"

"That's right."

Although the face of the ancestor of Yinshan was still shrouded in a layer of black mist, Wei Xun keenly felt her glance over and chuckled: "Someone threw the blood food in, and now the death energy is rioting, but it is very powerful. ”

"No wonder Mrs. Bai only lives on the third floor of the underground palace."

Wei Xun sighed: "Did the death energy leak out from the fourth floor of the underground palace?"

"That's right."

The ancestor of Yinshan was not surprised by Bing250's keenness. In just a few days of getting along with him, she had already gained an understanding of Bing250, so she stopped giving any unnecessary explanations: "Where the dragon's veins and dragon souls are located." There is definitely a powerful seal on the ground, follow me soon."

To be called 'powerful' by the Yinshan ancestors (puppet masters), the fifth floor of the underground palace may be extremely dangerous, and she should have tested the fifth floor of the underground palace.

The seal was broken, or was there a crack in the seal that allowed the death energy to escape? It is known that the first three floors of the underground palace are completely isolated from the fourth and fifth floors... No, it is not completely isolated.

There are white stone stairs spiraling downward on the wall of the deep cave in front of you, which look like man-made structures. But no matter what, this cave looks unusual. Maybe it was a restricted area in the past.

There are absolutely essential differences between the fourth and fifth floors and the first three.

Wei Xun's brain was spinning rapidly, but he was not thinking about death or the keel.

He was thinking about the mountain god.

According to Wei Xun, the origin of everything in the Xiaotangshan Underground Palace comes from the mountain god who disappeared hundreds of years ago. According to Bai Luling, there was a disaster hundreds of years ago, and the mountain god returned to the underground palace and never came out again.

Is the mountain god really missing, or is he still in the underground palace, or...

The mountain god is dead.

"I don't understand something."

Wei Xun asked doubtfully: "You have collected all the death energy outside, exhausted the death energy in the dragon bone, and finally exploded - can it really explode so many times a day? And create so many undead souls?"

From early morning to now, the death energy has erupted every three hours, and the outbreaks are getting more and more terrifying.

Is the dragon bone really too strong and contains too much death energy, or is there another reason?

"Of course the dragon bone is that strong."

Bing250 was so shameless that even the Yinshan Ancestor paused, and then she smiled as if nothing had happened, "You'll understand after you see it."

"Since the dragon bone is so strong, there's no point in me going down."

Wei Xun asked: "Is it necessary to cooperate with me? Why don't we go our separate ways so that I don't hold you back?"

"hehe."

The ancestor of Yinshan smiled and said nothing. She noticed that Bing250 seemed to be stalling for time, but she was not in a hurry. The ancestor of Yinshan is happy to extract some information from Bing 250. In her opinion, these things are more precious than dragon bones.

"You just need to come down with me."

The ancestor of Yinshan smiled and said: "I will protect you.

She saw the corners of Bing250's mouth curved in a polite manner after hearing these words, without the expected disdainful curling of the lips. Genius tour guides should be proud. Even if they are not geniuses, but they are the most cowardly and timid person in reality, if they become a tour guide, as long as they survive, they will gradually be spoiled by the privileges of the hotel and the fear and subservience of tourists.

But Bing250 is not such a person, and he is also different from the life-seeking person.

Every ambitious tour guide is eager to stand on a higher ground. Even though he is already a first-class guide, he is still suppressed by the Butcher Alliance. The puppet master has been low-key and smooth for a long time, and his reputation is not even as high as that of a third-class dream chaser.

But tact and forbearance are for a greater goal.

Why are life-loving people successful? Why can you always hold the No. 1 position?

Why can Bing250 also succeed? And he is more aggressive than the life-haunting man back then?

Through research and comparison, you can find many similarities between the two at first glance, but if you look closely, you can find more differences.

Interesting.

The ancestor of Yinshan smiled.

Perhaps the first impression of the viewers who watched the live broadcast outside was that 'because Bing250 is the blood brother of Xi Mingren, that's why he succeeded', just like the old saying, 'a tiger father has no dog son'' and a mouse son can fight Like a hole.

But the ancestor of Yinshan felt that those people were deceived and confused by appearances.

The gap between Bing250 and Ximingren may be as big as the gap between An Xuefeng and Ximingren.

"There is a lot of death energy on the fourth floor of the underground palace. I know you have the means to restrain the death energy."

The ancestor of Yinshan said briskly and in a pleasant tone: "When I open the passage to the fifth floor of the underground palace, help me protect the law."

That's it?

Wei Xun raised his eyebrows. He didn't say whether he could do it, nor did he think it was ridiculous for the Yinshan ancestor to trust him with his back. He just asked: "Benefits?"

"I remember that I seemed to have given you half of a mountain lion and some snake bones before?"

The ancestor of Yinshan reminded him tactfully.

"Yes, so I agree to cooperate with you."

Wei Xun took it for granted: "You directly said that you would give me your back. This is too scary. I have reason to suspect that you want to frame me for planning to harm you from behind, and then kill me directly."

Wei Xun was very thoughtful: "I only cooperate with people head-on. This is my first time working with people on their back."

So you have to add money.

The ancestor of Yinshan stared at him for a while, and the silence in the atmosphere was so solemn that the audience in the live broadcast room became worried.

【Bing250 This is seeking death! Has he forgotten how powerful the ancestor of Yinshan is? ? 】

[Too greedy, too greedy. Really, he has so many forces behind him, why is he so petty and petty! 】

[The half-life sub-group has all gone down to the fourth level! Why are they still on the third floor?]

[Why does this make Xiaojiazi angry? This is called temptation! Is he testing the bottom line of Yinshan Ancestor?]

[Please, don’t you really think there’s something wrong with Patriarch Yinshan? How can you ask someone you have just met a few times to help protect the law? 】

[I think Bing250 is smart. Maybe the ancestor of Yinshan really thinks so. 】

[After all, Mrs. Bai also wants to trick the ancestors of Yinshan Mountain with Bing250. The ancestors of Yinshan Mountain also want to trick people. This is so normal 23333]

[Reasonable analysis, if Bing250 is so weak, the ancestor of Yinshan has some conspiracy to seek cooperation with him. 】

【? Bing250 is weak? 】

【? Bing250 is weak? 】

【? Bing25 is weak zero? 】

[Who is the weakest in growing grass, hahahaha]

[This is so funny, brother, you actually said that Bing 250 is weak. The butcher guide will come to your house tonight! 】

[Although, after following the live broadcast until now, it should be a common understanding that Bing250 is weak but strong]

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[Not to mention anything else, just looking at Bing 250’s Samadhi True Fire and the Nezha spirit behind him, it is reasonable for the ancestor of Yinshan to choose him. 】

[I suspect that the four floors of the underground palace are all filled with undead. The undead that rush out from the cracks in the ground and the burst of death energy should all come out from there]

[If this is the case, it would be better to cooperate with Team Zhou]

[Yes, didn’t the ancestor of Yinshan cooperate with Team Zhou? But Team Zhou doesn’t care, there’s nothing we can do. 】

[Alas, Captain Zhou and Yu Hehui are out, I suspect that Bing250 is going to cause something big again]

[Surprisingly, isn’t it known to everyone that Bing 250 is going to do something big? It’s known from the fact that he and Mrs. Bai secretly planned to assassinate the ancestor of Yinshan! 】

[No way, Bing 250 really wants to assassinate the Yinshan Ancestor with Old Lady Bai. I suspect that the Yinshan Ancestor is stronger than Old Lady Bai. Alas! 】

[It’s just because he’s strong that I have to kill him first! 】

[I’m so afraid of an accident. I always feel that something is wrong with what the ancestor of Yinshan said. Old Mrs. Bai can only live on the third floor of the underground palace, but the ancestors of Yinshan can live on the fourth floor of the underground palace. Could it be that all the secret doors and the like that Old Mrs. Bai has mastered have been noticed by the ancestors of Yinshan in advance? 】

【Oops! Thinking about it this way, it sounds like the ancestor of Yinshan wants to take the opportunity to kill Old Mrs. Bai and Bing250! 】

[Um, is it my misunderstanding? It seems that Bing 250’s words ‘front cooperation’ and ‘back cooperation’ are emphasized? Could he be hinting at something? 】

【Are you thinking too much】

[I didn’t hear any change in tone]

[What does it imply? Could it also be a hint that he is cooperating with the Yinshan Ancestor on the front and with Old Lady Bai on the back? Is he stupid, revealing the news to the Yinshan Ancestor himself? Do you want to be struck by five thunders? 】

[Ah, this, this, I, I actually think this is what Bing250 means? 】

[If the ancestor of Yinshan really detects Old Mrs. Bai’s secret move, then Bing250’s step is right. But to be honest, if the ancestor of Yinshan had really found out and invited Bing250 to protect her, that would definitely be an evil plan! 】

"ha."

Putting aside the lively debate among the audience in the live broadcast room, on the third floor of the underground palace, the ancestor of Yinshan looked at Bing250 quietly for a while, and then smiled.

"Okay, it's your first time - you have to be more serious."

The ancestor of Yinshan played with the taste, her breath was like orchid, she crossed her arms and crossed her chest, and there was a hint of laziness and temptation in her words: "I will give you whatever you want. Even if it is - what are you doing? ? "

"It's time to go down."

Just now they were discussing the rewards for cooperation, but the next second Wei Xun walked into the vertical hole. The walls of this huge cave, which almost occupies the entire floor of the hall, are inlaid with uneven white stones, allowing people to step on them like stairs.

The white stone steps protruding from the cave wall spiral downwards in circles until they reach the depths covered by the thick black air of death.

[SAN value: 32]

Taking the first step on the stone steps, Wei Xun found that his already low SAN value had dropped a little. He has been maintaining a low death countdown and low SAN value recently, and it is normal for the SAN value to drop. But at the same time, Wei Xun discovered that the progress of his ‘master’ task had begun to slowly increase!

Sure enough, it's not an illusion.

Just now, when he was standing at the entrance of the cave and staring down, Wei Xun noticed that the progress of the 'Lord's' mission had increased a little. Although minimal, it is almost a breakthrough in this journey! It seems that there is no devil merchant here, and his team leader assessment is not involved for the time being. The progress of the 'Lord' mission has finally begun to move.

But it was only a little bit. Wei Xun delayed it for a long time, but there was no new change.

So before the ancestor of Yinshan noticed something strange, Wei Xun took the lead and walked down the stone steps. Sure enough, the task progress increased again, and the SAN value also decreased.

Resentment, mental pollution? Which one is here?

The resentment of the dragon bone and dragon soul?

But the decrease in SAN value should be due to mental pollution.

"Why are you walking on this?"

The ancestor of Yinshan couldn't believe that Wei Xun had already taken three steps. He walked very steadily, always on guard, but the white stones embedded in the cave walls did not look strange or loose, and they were very stable when walking on them.

Hearing what the ancestor of Yinshan said, Wei Xun's heart moved slightly and asked: "Why, you can't leave?"

He has never found any difference between the stone steps under his feet and the death energy. The progress of the 'Lord' title task is slowly increasing, but this time it is rare that he was not reminded of what he had observed.

This made Wei Xun very curious.

Did the ancestor of Yinshan discover something?

"...I can leave."

But the Yinshan Ancestor didn't say much. When Wei Xun turned around, he saw the Yinshan Ancestor following him, also walking on the white stone steps. Wei Xun didn't like the position of one behind the other, but the white stone steps were too short and narrow for two people to walk side by side.

no problem.

Wei Xun looked back thoughtfully, focusing on the Yinshan ancestor behind him and the white stone steps at his feet, but he didn't find any problem until he reached the fault of the stone steps. But there's no time to worry about that now.

Wei Xun stepped on the last stone step and looked down. He saw numb, lifeless, frightening white faces with their heads raised, staring at him with sunken eyes like melted ice cream. They were so densely packed that they covered the entire next cave wall like scale insects.

They are all undead! !

* *

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, that is really disgusting."

Half-life Taoist muttered, holding the Seven-Star Sword and putting aside the dirty white cloth hanging like a dense spider web in front of his eyes. This is actually not white cloth, but part of a huge undead spirit.

White ashes floated like spores in the air. There was no light in the dark underground palace, and the Half-Life Taoist did not light any lamps. A piece of yellow cloth soaked in cinnabar and incense ash was tied in front of him like a mask. This yellow cloth blocked the ashes floating in the air.

That's right, it's ashes, full of strong death aura, like undead seeds or parasite eggs. The death ashes gather on it and become undead. If it is inhaled by someone, I am afraid that person will gradually lose his yang energy and become a walking zombie.

"It's not good, it's not good."

The half-life Taoist held his breath and concentrated, his eyebrows were furrowed and his pupils were slightly dilated. He opened his yin and yang eyes and could see clearly the scene in this underground palace without using light.

Things were worse here than he imagined.

The place where the dragon bone and dragon veins are located should have many seals. But now the ashes of the dying dragon bone are floating everywhere on the fourth floor of the underground palace. Even the passage from the fourth floor to the third floor was covered in ashes.

Of course, Taoist Ban Ming walked through a different passage than Wei Xun and the others. The main hall with a huge underground cave was located in the core area of ​​the third floor of the underground palace. The goal of Taoist Ban Ming is to sneak away in a low profile, but he doesn't intend to accidentally bump into others, and he definitely doesn't want to cause trouble!

He used his compass to calculate and found a passage in another side hall opposite to the main hall. It's also a hole that leads straight down, but it's a smaller one. The most unbearable thing was the dense ashes covering the cave walls.

Dragon bones, even dragon ashes, are excellent materials. But Taoist Ban Ming didn't make any move. Because these ashes have all been contaminated by the mutated death aura, and are covered with thick and dirty gray-white slurry. Bubbles slowly emerged from the slurry as if it were alive. When each bubble burst, a dead soul 'spore' floated out.

These 'spores' will instinctively extinguish all life around them. Even if the half-life Taoist temporarily disguised himself as a zombie using the Zombification Technique, he still had an extremely difficult life and even lost one of his cloth shoes.

When he thought about it for a moment, the extremely thick, moist, dark and rancid smell made his scalp tingle. The situation on the fourth floor of the underground palace is even worse. The surfaces of all the buildings were covered with a layer of dirty white paste made from ashes mixed with resentment and death. The original shape of the buildings was completely invisible, making people feel like they were in an extremely bad sewer filled with fat floating objects.

Even though the half-life Taoist was wearing a 'mask', the terrible smell was still wafting into his nose.

"Oops, it looks like the dragon's bones are no longer good. The dragon's veins are also very weak."

The half-life Taoist was worried, holding a compass and following the direction to avoid the disorderly flying undead. Almost all the dead souls are floating towards the central hall on the fourth floor of the underground palace. A huge, undead figure could be vaguely seen.

The normal undead appeared extremely small next to it, like a newly hatched spider compared to an adult female spider. It was sticky and terrifying, like an aggregation of thousands of undead souls, like an extremely huge jellyfish. Those sticky gray-white slurries are its shots. The undead souls gathered more and more, the death aura became thicker and thicker, and the huge undead soul they brought began to tremble.

Boom——

Boom! !

Every tremor is an accumulation and surge of dead energy. When the death energy accumulates enough, the death energy that spurts out will rush out of the fourth floor of the underground palace and burst out of the big crack, causing another death energy explosion!

"No, this is not good."

The giant undead trembled slightly and seemed to turn around. The half-life Taoist immediately lowered his head and quickly ran towards his destination, but his worries were getting heavier and heavier.

It looks like it's not just the dragon bones that are dying...

The half-life Taoist was somewhat discouraged.

He had seen the Dragon Bone before. When he went to the Kunlun Mountains, he was at the top of his strength and was still in the metaphysics brigade.

Later, he lost half his life, most of his exclusive props were destroyed, and his strength declined so much that he retreated to Laoshan to retire. Retirement is also quite good, raising a little Hanba, and the feeling of bringing new tourists is also very good. The half-life Taoist lived a happy and Buddhist life. Later, when Yu Xiangyang got up, he retired directly and started to work as a deputy tour guide. His life was really good.

But yes, this ten-year cycle is almost over, and it’s almost time to go to war. Taoist Ban Ming thought that he had to give it one last try, not to mention regaining all his strength, but at least to repair the Sanmao Token.

"It's all here."

Taoist Ban Ming cheered himself up. Although he had abdicated for a long time, he was still someone who had seen big events. I've been to Kunlun Mountain, so why would I be stumped by a small underground palace?

He turned left and right, mumbling words, and with the help of a compass, he finally found the connection point from the fourth floor to the fifth floor of the underground palace.

only--

This connection point is right under the giant undead.

However, when Taoist Ban Ming was helpless and thinking hard, there was a big noise from the fourth floor of the underground palace. The fire was blazing, and even a single flame was extremely conspicuous in the completely dark underground palace! Countless undead instincts flew past, and even the giant undead's attention was attracted!

"Lucky!"

As soon as the giant undead turned around, its originally hanging hundreds of giant 'tentacles' covered in thick slurry swung naturally, revealing a narrow slit under its originally airtight body, just enough for two people to enter!

The opportunity was too late to come again. Taoist Ban Ming set up a talisman in a secret place outside, and then rushed in resolutely!

* *

"Light up the true fire of Samadhi!"

At this moment, it was the duo of Wei Xun and Yinshan Ancestor who attracted the attention of the undead on the fourth floor of the entire underground palace! In fact, the ancestor of Yinshan asked Wei Xun to light a fire when they reached the end of the stone steps, but Wei Xun didn't listen to her at all - it was a joke, and he was not a fool. If he lit a Samadhi True Fire here, he would be completely surrounded by so many undead spirits.

The undead have no thoughts or reason, only the instinct to extinguish vitality and yang energy. Wei Xun is now a clay figure. As long as he doesn't light a fire and doesn't take the initiative, he won't become the target of the undead siege.

While having another conversation with the ancestor of Yinshan, Wei Xun looked at the building in front of him. They seemed to appear in a side hall used for sacrifice. The blue stone bricks that made up the floor and walls were all new and different from those on the upper three floors. Not even evil insects can lurk inside.

The walls are covered with simple and primitive murals, and the patterns on the paintings above are even more complicated and exquisite, making it difficult to distinguish the dynasty. Even if Wei Xun took the title of 'archaeological expert', all he got was 'the year cannot be tested'.

It cannot be tested, that is, it is before the current history, or it is a cultural relic that has not been discovered by humans. Wei Xun felt the Black Crow Badge (the Witness of the Ancient Country's Destruction (badge)) trembling slightly, feeling a little excited, but not particularly excited.

That means that what this underground palace once represented has been destroyed and lifeless. But behind the underground palace, the entire vast and magnificent ancient country still stands firm.

Destruction, past culture...

Wei Xun stared thoughtfully at the mural above his head. There were wind, frost, rain, snow, fire, thunder and lightning, just like the various times that this mountain range had naturally experienced. The protagonists of the murals are rarely human beings, but rather grotesque, animal-like humanoid figures. It should be some kind of spirit.

This is an underground palace belonging to the mountain god, and the murals are all scenes that occur in nature. Looking at it, in addition to the murals above the head, many of the paintings on the stone walls on this side of the hall are like water flow patterns, and occasionally there are fish, shrimps and some strange-looking aquatic animals.

If this side hall represents water, shouldn't there be a side hall that represents fire?

Wei Xun's heart was moved, and he rubbed his fingers subconsciously, almost wanting to set fire to it. Any ancient culture that involved fire, he wanted to try. This mountain god underground palace is a wonderful opportunity.

"What, you don't think it's enough?"

The ancestor of Yinshan saw that Bing250 didn't show any signs and was just rubbing his fingers. He felt another burst of unexpected shortness of breath - he cursed in his heart.

Do people like Ming never give Bing25 change to spend? No way, no way, this person wouldn’t be so stingy!

But strangely, thinking that Bing250 was greedy because he was stingy, the ancestor of Yinshan felt much better and was no longer angry at all.

It's as if the powerful 'non-human' who originally seemed to have no shortcomings has fallen back into the category of human beings.

"You use fire, and when I open the passage, choose the fire path."

The ancestor of Yinshan finally snorted coldly and said impatiently: "It's good for your flame."

Wei Xun raised his eyebrows when he heard this and looked back at the Yinshan Ancestor. He listened to her brief introduction, saying that the entire fourth floor of the underground palace was actually part of the sealing formation. There are five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, sky, thunder, earth and yin, a total of seven major formations, and there are overlapping changes between the formations, which is extremely complicated.

"Now the Yin formation is broken, the formation spirit is polluted, and the transformed monster is stronger than the fox next to you."

The Yinshan Ancestor's tone became more solemn: "Now the entire fourth floor of the underground palace is polluted by death energy, and the formations everywhere are also seriously damaged. You light a fire to attract their attention, and I will restart the fire formation as quickly as possible and open the passage."

As expected, the ancestor of Yinshan had thoroughly studied the fourth floor of the underground palace. Under normal circumstances, Mrs. Bai's wish to kill her was completely wishful thinking. And she may not know what Mrs. Bai is thinking.

Wei Xun knew that the puppet master could understand what he meant by 'frontal cooperation' and 'backward cooperation', but revealing it to the Yinshan Ancestor did not mean that he would 'break his promise'.

The low SAN made the whole world start to shake, and the devil's fanatical voice roared and hissed in his mind. Even though Wei Xun was not a passenger now, the fanatic's knife was still buzzing - wanting to challenge the strong, wanting to kill the strong. . The more powerful the prey, the more exciting it is to be killed and devoured.

How strong is my brother?

How strong is An Xuefeng?

Ever since the slice that was suspected of being his brother appeared that day and Wei Xun was controlled by An Xuefeng and could not look back, this thought had been hidden in Wei Xun's heart.

How strong are they?

Like a hunter examining his prey, Wei Xun carefully selects targets for comparison.

Chasing dreams is an acquaintance, and it is only the conscious spirit.

The Devourer is the examiner of the Devil Merchant, and is not his true form.

On October 10th and Bai Xiaosheng, they couldn't do anything.

Mia and Orion are still hiding.

And he can't defeat any of the above.

But Wei Xun was eager to know how strong a first-class tour guide was.

The next attraction - there will be an assessment of him by his brother or * * *.

To be honest, Wei Xun is really unfamiliar with Ximing people now. No matter the strength or the means, they are all too unfamiliar.

After all, I haven’t seen him for so many years.

After many comparisons, Yinshan Ancestor is an excellent target.

The puppet of Koji Puppet Master.

Even though she has not revealed her identity until now, nor can she use tricks that will result in being discovered and expelled by the hotel, Wei Xun can judge many things through her.

Really, it works great.

If you can trick her to death - that would be even better.

Reason and sensibility were fighting, and his brain was not calm enough. Wei Xun rubbed his fingers again. It was difficult to suppress his fighting spirit, and he wanted to set fire to it.

"Two minutes."

Wei Xun said, his calm tone was suppressed by the majestic fighting spirit that was about to overflow, making this calm tone also become cold and serious: "Two minutes at most, once the two minutes are up, I will leave immediately. You know, I have escaped. method."

"You can't hold on for ten minutes??"

The ancestor of Yinshan was surprised. He seemed to have just remembered that the person in front of him was a third-level young tour guide who had just reached the silver level.

"Ten minutes can't be less."

The ancestor of Yinshan insisted: "In ten minutes, if we hold on, we can go down to the fifth floor. As you know, all the formations are contaminated by the death energy. It will take a lot of effort to find and confirm them."

Dead air pollution?

Wei Xun subconsciously looked around. Apart from the floating undead, he saw no other pollution.

"Yes, that's what you see."

The ancestor of Yinshan Mountain was as sure as if Wei Xun had seen something, and continued: "Experiencing the fire array will be of great benefit to you. And if you can maintain the flame here, ten minutes will be of great benefit to you."

"No, I refuse. Two and a half minutes at most."

"Nine minutes, it can't be any shorter!"

…

After a brief confrontation, the two sides reached a consensus. Then came the scene that Taoist Ban Ming saw.

Wei Xun opened his demon wings and flew in the underground palace. He lit the Samadhi True Fire in his hands, and was chased by large numbers of dead souls behind him. Even the largest undead monster was lured by him and began to chase and intercept him.

While Wei Xun was flying rapidly, he was also observing the situation on the fourth floor of the underground palace. No, no, he didn't see any pollution, he only saw the majestic ancient palace. No matter how many dead spirits block it, they can't cover up the grandeur of this palace.

Wei Xun lowered his eyes, avoiding the rapidly approaching undead at the critical moment, and fell into thought.

There was a faint sense of disobedience in his heart, and Wei Xun was somewhat doubtful that what he saw in his eyes was different from what the ancestor of Yinshan saw.

But there is no time to think about this. There are too many undead souls here. They are chasing the flames crazily and will do anything to put it out! The earth was shaking violently, and the buildings were groaning under the weight of the huge dead spirit.

It is devouring the approaching dead souls, like a huge black hole. It almost occupies the entire hall. Its huge body makes it unable to move easily, but its terrifying tentacles like tentacles can silently appear behind Wei Xun at extremely fast speeds and deliver a fatal blow!

In just one minute, Wei Xun was in danger dozens of times. The Samadhi True Fire in my hand was threatened by the death aura, and it was almost extinguished several times!

No, it can't go on like this.

Wei Xun thought for a moment and then pretended to take out the phoenix feathers and lit the phoenix fire. The transformation of the flames did not attract the attention of the undead. They just chased the flames crazily, but they missed the chase!

After Wei Xun took out the phoenix fire, his speed suddenly increased. The fire spread to his demon wings, coating them with a layer of golden and red brilliance. He is obviously a devil, but he is as holy and solemn as a god!

The bet was right!

Wei Xun's eyes were slightly bright, and there was fire in them. Feng Huo is a fire thief, and now Wei Xun is like a fire thief who is being chased by the gods for stealing fire. Only by being faster and running faster can he be able to hand over the flame that he has stolen so hard. Those who wait in darkness and ignorance!

Ahem Of course, it’s also possible that the thief who stole the fire had to run away quickly.

Stealing fire and being chased by strong enemies - especially strong enemies chasing flames can make him faster.

Keeping this in mind, Wei Xun, who accelerated, continued to hold the phoenix fire in his hand, dealing with thousands of undead souls on the fourth floor of the underground palace. The task of getting a title related to mythical flames was not completed, and he had to study the three flame-biased characteristics on his own. When discussing with Yu Hehui before, Wei Xun said that stealing fire might correspond to the spread of civilization and Prometheus, but that was just a guess.

After trying again and again, he became more certain!

With this speed, Wei Xun could escape from the fourth floor of the underground palace, return to the third floor, and leave the ancestor of Yinshan behind to trick her - but what's the point?

Could it be that the fourth floor of the underground palace could kill her? Wei Xun is not so naive. And he also wanted to visit the fifth floor of the underground palace.

Thinking in his mind, he made another extreme maneuver, and the golden and red flames dragged out a gorgeous tail line, leaving behind the undead spirit that almost touched his feet. This scene seemed carefree and wanton, but Wei Xun was still in danger. .

The body made of mud is saturated with too much death energy. Even if it has no vitality, the mud will 'age' and become petrified. The situation was much better after the phoenix fire enveloped his body. However, once Wei Xun was caught up by the undead and came into close contact, he would definitely die!

Because there are too many undead souls here, too many. And Wei Xun keenly discovered that the range of his circle was shrinking - it was the tentacles of a giant undead!

More and more giant tentacles were raised, and the extremely long tentacles blocked the road while chasing Wei Xun. Like a greedy snake surrounded by circles, the prey trapped inside can only die in despair. Even the undead along the way were all swallowed up by it and melted into the giant undead, making this tentacle longer and longer!

The current situation is extremely bad. If the flames are extinguished, Wei Xun will not be able to maintain such a fast speed and will be immediately hit by countless undead! If the flames are not extinguished, he will eventually be trapped and die in the loops.

Is this the third level of extremely dangerous difficulty?

Want to leave? Do you want to leave now?

But Wei Xun didn't plan to leave or run away. He was even laughing, flying wantonly, spinning his body and spreading his demonic wings. He smelled the smell of death, which was stronger than every time before. The rich smell of death surrounded him, and the body of the clay man could not even be called a human.

Is he dead or alive? His heart no longer beats, and what is the difference between him and a dead person because he is full of death energy?

No props were used, and no titles were used. It's just that the body is alienated and the hands are holding fire. The instinctive movements of his body reminded Wei Xun of the night he practiced alone with Nezha Ling, and Nezha Ling's guidance seemed to still be in his ears.

Use the power of your body to squeeze the power of your body!

Fight with instinct, fight with intuition! Go head-to-head!

But Wei Xun said, no!

He likes to use his brain.

He suddenly accelerated, went around in a circle, and temporarily got rid of the undead chasing at his feet, but he couldn't get rid of the tentacles of the giant undead. The giant tentacles that were so close at hand almost penetrated Wei Xun's head, and Wei Xun But he suddenly fell and rushed towards a group of slow-moving undead gathered at the edge of the hall as if he was committing suicide.

Yes, Wei Xun sensed that there were evil ghost insects hatched in the bodies of these dead souls. It’s still Xiaocui’s improved parasitic version!

The creatures existing in the body are constantly absorbing the dead air, making their movements slow, and the parasitic evil insects are cunning and cunning, and the unconscious undead will not actively eliminate them at all.

Wei Xun had discovered this special group of undead a long time ago, but their movements were too slow. Did they control the explosion of evil ghost insects to damage the giant tentacles? Or control them through evil ghost insects to block them?

No! Wei Xun had another idea——

"Boom——!!"

When Wei Xun was closest to the ground, he suddenly rose up, but the tentacles of the giant undead directly struck the group of undead - of course, they would not be killed. As Wei Xun observed, the giant tentacles would They were all swallowed up and merged into his body.

At this moment, Wei Xun's eyes were extremely bright, as if they were shining with a faint green light. He felt -

All those evil ghost insects entered the body of the giant undead.

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"Um?"

On the first floor of the underground palace, the devil merchant's face suddenly turned pale.

The undead spirit he controlled - most of it was swallowed in just a moment!