Chapter 210: Destroying Yinzhong Mountain

Seven hundred miles to the north of Tianchong Mountain, a tall mountain stands majestically.

This mountain is not like an ordinary mountain. Instead, it is surrounded by bare rocks without a single plant or tree. It is surrounded by sheer cliffs. It is extremely steep and filled with gloom all year round. No matter day or night, as long as you are within a few miles of this mountain, you will feel the gloom all over your body. The cold is several times worse than the evil spirit of Yinzhong Mountain.

This is the main helm of Yingui Sect, Yingui Mountain.

It is said that entering this mountain is like stepping into the gate of hell. Only ghosts come in and out, and there are few living people.

Just because in this Yin Ghost Gate, there are all ghost cultivators who practice the evil ways of Yin Ghost, and they have always been half-human, half-ghost evil heretics. Therefore, this Yin Ghost Gate has always been quiet during the day and gloomy at night. It is really a land of ghost graves and ghost tombs. Like this, ordinary people are afraid to avoid it.

Today, as usual, the door was so quiet that it was depressingly quiet.

Only the Senluo Hall on the main rudder had a few hints of the aura of strangers, but the aura was all powerful and vast, as if they were all top-notch people with high abilities in ghost magic and Taoism.

Including the sect leader Gui Lingzi, the three elders of Soulless, Bloodless, and Wuqing were among them.

The four of them were all shrouded in spiritual light and had astonishing magical power. Gui Lingzi was a powerful man with late-stage magical powers. He was a master of unpredictable ghosts and ghosts. He was on par with the Five Ghost Masters of the Huaxue Sect and Wen Tianxing of the Tianxing Sect.

However, at this time, the leader of the Guilingzi Sect was hesitant. He looked down at the Soulless Elder and said, "Junior Brother Wuhun, is your perception correct? The food in the Yinzhong Mountain sub-rudder is Did the spirit corpse really break through the seal?"

The soulless elder has a withered face, disheveled hair, and white clothes. Standing in this slightly cold Senluo Hall, he looks like Bai Wuchang in hell, giving people a sense of eeriness and evil.

Facing Gui Lingzi's inquiry, he nodded slightly: "Exactly, I sealed the spirit-eating corpse with my own hands and planted a ghost talisman in its body. Once any abnormality occurs, I can I suddenly sensed that I was in retreat a few days ago when I suddenly discovered that the forbidden spells on the Yin corpse were lifted and the power of the ghost talisman was completely dissolved, so I came over to report it to the sect master. "

Including Gui Lingzi, the two elders Wu Xue and Qing Qing were all surprised when they heard this.

But before the three of them could speak, Wuhun said hesitantly: "But it's strange that this spirit-eating corpse has never moved since it was sealed. The ghost talisman I planted also suppressed its evil spirit. This strange movement does not seem to have broken the seal on its own. It seems that someone has unlocked the seal for it. In the past few days, no matter how many transmission notes I sent, there was no response. From this point of view, there is probably something going on on the Yinzhong Mountain. "

Hearing this, the expressions of the three people changed slightly.

On the side, the bloodless elder said coldly: "Except for me and others present, the spell to remove the seal of the Infernal Corpse has only been taught to Chen Xuanhe, the helmsman of the Yin Tomb Branch. Could it be that this person is so audacious that he dares to release the Infernal Corpse privately?"

Wuhun shook his head: "We still don't know about this matter, but this spirit-eating corpse has an evil aura that is beyond the reach of ordinary foundation-building monks. If Chen Xuanhe dares to release it, I'm afraid he will suffer a disaster."

At this time, Elder Qingqing, who had never spoken a word, looked a little strange. He glanced at Wuhun with a half-smile, and said with a bit of ridicule: "It is said that Chen Xuanhe is a great-grandson of Junior Brother Wuhun. I am afraid he is worried now." What does it mean? But in the final analysis, if it is true that Chen Xuanhe releases the spirit-eating corpse, any consequences will be his own fault."

"Senior brother is right. This person is a distant great-grandson of mine. He is the only one in my Chen family who has some qualifications. As an elder, I cannot see anything happen to him."

The soulless elder touched his nose and said expressionlessly.

The ruthless elder scoffed.

Gui Lingzi looked at the three people arguing with a somewhat displeased expression. He looked at the soulless elder and said, "At the beginning, our sect leader just thought that the spirit-eating Yin corpse was rare, so he asked you to seal it and seal it." "Zhongshan is designated as one of our sects. If there is any change, junior brother only needs to go and investigate. There is no need to report again."

Although the spirit-eating Yin corpse is a good Yin corpse puppet, Gui Lingzi still doesn't take it seriously, and is a little impatient with such innocuous things as soulless reports.

Wuhun coughed dryly, looking a little embarrassed, then smiled and said: "Wuxun is indeed guilty of disturbing senior brother Qingxiu, but Wuhun came here today not for this reason."

"Junior brother, what else is there?" Gui Lingzi asked, raising his eyebrows.

Wuhun took out two envelopes from his arms, with a strange look on his face, then presented them to Gui Lingzi with both hands, and said: "These are the two letters I received at the front door not long ago, one is from the Blood Transformation Sect, and the other is from the Tianxing Sect. They are all written by the masters of both sides, so please take a look."

Gui Lingzi looked puzzled. He opened the two letters and glanced at them roughly. He felt a little weird at first, and then frowned, his expression changing.

In the end, he snorted and sneered: "I didn't expect that the fight between the Huaxue Sect and the Tianxing Sect has reached such an extent that they would even pay heavy rewards to win over our sect to form an alliance."

As soon as these words came out, the three elders all looked shocked.

After pondering for a moment, Wuhun said: "These two factions have been fighting endlessly, and now it is very likely that we will live or die. I wonder how senior brother will decide?"

"Hmph! The two of them are wooing each other with heavy rewards just to use our sect to increase their strength. How can my sect leader be driven by them?" Gui Lingzi snorted coldly: "Now the two sects are incompatible, and the battle of life and death is here. It’s inevitable. If that’s the case, why don’t we help them?”

"Senior brother, do you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight?"

The three people's eyes lit up.

Gui Lingzi showed a somewhat deceitful smile, but said no more. He turned to Wuhun and said: "Junior brother, as you just said, there is something strange on Yinzhong Mountain. You should go and investigate it yourself. If that The spirit-eating corpse is broken, you just have to use magic to capture it and bring it back to the main helm."

Wuhun's eyes flashed, nodded, and left.

Seeing this, the other two people didn't stay any longer. After bowing to Gui Lingzi, they also left the hall.

When the hall was quiet, Gui Lingzi raised his head and looked into the distance, with a hint of sneer in his eyes.

…

Unknowingly, a few days passed, and Chen Xuanhe remained gloomy, his eyes never leaving the ghost refining tomb in front of him for a moment. However, after the fluctuations of the battle that day, the tomb has returned to calm, and there has been no movement at all. .

Chen Xuanhe began to feel a little anxious. With the evil spirit of the spirit-eating corpse, even if he didn't kill the person inside, there should be something strange after such a long time.

Now it was so weird, it really made him feel uneasy.

"Helmsman, there has been no movement after such a long time. Could it be that something happened inside? Do I want to go in and investigate?"

The counselor who offered the advice said somewhat uneasily.

"That's fine."

Chen Xuanhe nodded, looked at the counselor, and said with a sullen face: "Go and take a look. If you find any situation, report it immediately."

"Ah I?"

The counselor was stunned, and his face looked ugly. He didn't know what was going on in the Liangui Tomb, and he was asked to be the vanguard. Wasn't this pushing him into a pit of fire?

"What are you talking about? Just go if you are told! Could it be that I, the helmsman, need to send you in personally?"

With an angry look on his face, Chen Xuanhe picked up the counselor and threw it into the cave. No matter how reluctant the counselor was, he had no choice but to go in.

The cave was dark, and the counselor soon disappeared, but there was no movement after the man entered for a long time.

Chen Xuanhe felt strange in his heart and was about to ask loudly when he suddenly heard a cry: "Helmsman, hurry up..."

The voice was intermittent, and I could tell it was the counselor.

Everyone looked happy. It was obvious that there was nothing unusual in the cave. The person inside had probably been eliminated by the Soul-Eating Yin Corpse, so Chen Xuanhe took the lead and walked into it first.

Sure enough, there was no fighting movement in the entire Demon Tomb. It seemed that he had been worrying too much these days.

As for the counselor's voice just now, it was unclear because the cave was so deep that it was not surprising that there were some echoes.

But at this time, Chen Xuanhe suddenly felt a little strange. He was so calm. It was obvious that the spirit-eating corpse had really eaten the man.

But even so, the Soul-Eating Infernal Corpse should come out. Could it be that he died together with that person?

And when he walked inside, he found that the counselor was missing.

Chen Xuanhe was full of doubts and continued to move forward.

But at this moment, there was a sudden "dong" sound, and a black shadow fell in front of him.

Taking a closer look, Chen Xuanhe's pupils suddenly shrank.

The black shadow turned out to be a head, and it was the counselor.

A cold air rushed up from the soles of Chen Xuanhe's feet. Just as he was about to raise his head, he suddenly saw two green lights in front of him, exuding a sinister evil aura.

Chen Xuanhe's body froze, and he subconsciously thought it was the spirit-eating corpse, but after raising a spiritual light, he discovered that the two green lights were actually a pair of eyes.

Standing in front of him was a figure with disheveled hair, his face was thin and numb, and there was no life at all, like a zombie puppet.

There is another person next to this evil puppet, a round-faced young man, dressed in ink, with an expressionless face.

"It's you! You're not dead."

Chen Xuanhe's face changed wildly.

There are no living people except dead ghosts in the Ghost Refining Tomb. Now that such a person appears, who could it be other than the person who shocked the entire branch with his phantom back then.

In such a scene, even a fool can imagine what happened.

He instantly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Without thinking, he turned around and ran away!

Behind them, the trees fell down and the hozens scattered, and they all jumped out of the cave as if they were running for their lives.

The young man in black clothes stood there, watching a group of people panicking and choosing their way, with sarcasm flashing in his eyes.

Then there was a bang, and the green-eyed puppet's figure was like lightning, and several rays of cold light shot out from its skinny fingers.

Without any warning, blood sprayed out in the Ghost Refining Tomb, and heads flew into the sky. A dozen counselors at the tenth level of Qi Refining were helpless, and they all turned into headless corpses.

Seeing the people around him dying in an instant, Chen Xuanhe's face turned pale for a moment, and he quickly took out his magic weapon and tried to escape with his sword.

But before he could launch his flying sword into the air, a pale and skinny hand came over, grabbed his flying sword, and snapped it into two pieces, causing his body to suddenly fall.

Chen Xuanhe's face was full of horror.

But at this moment, his body suddenly became light, and his head was clamped by the hands of the green-eyed puppet.

"Crack!"

Before he could even cry out for mercy, Chen Xuanhe's eyes suddenly went dark, and blood spurted out from his broken neck.

A sub-rudder who was in the early stages of foundation building had his head taken off so easily.

After killing everyone in an instant, the green-eyed puppet stood still like a loyal slave.

At the same time, a young man in black clothes walked slowly from the Liangui Tomb, with a cold expression on his face, and opened his mouth to speak.

"Leave Yinzhong Mountain to the ground and leave no chickens or dogs behind!"

With a "whoosh" sound, the green-eyed puppet turned into a black light and swept across the mountain. Wherever it went, heads were flying and screams could be heard endlessly.

In less than a moment, the huge Yinzhong Mountain was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and there was deathly silence.