Underground abyss.

Businesswoman City.

Inner city.

A little wild boar pushed open the stones on his head and found himself breaking into the ghost realm.

The third-level ghost cultivator is also called the Ghost Realm. The Ghost Realm opens the world and is similar to the space trapping array of Sumeru Mezi.

It is even rumored that the trapping formation of human monks is the ghost realm that imitates the third-level ghost.

This strange smoke was burning, with green flames burning on the earth-yellow pillars. The flames had no temperature, but they made Zhu Zishan feel a great threat.

Nine Nether Ghost Fire.

The first killing Taoist mastered by the high-level ghost cultivator and the high priest of Shangnv City.

A translucent figure slowly emerged, his face was covered in a goatee, and he was obviously a male ghost.

"What kind of monster are you?" the male ghost said almost to himself.

Wild boars are common wildlife kings on the ground, and they are indeed a bit rare underground.

The wild boar has no intention of fighting with this male ghost.

The Netherworld magic power is induced.

A faint mark shone on the boar's forehead.

Ghost King Seal.

The goatee-bearded man looked stunned.

The ghost shadow disappears, and the ghost realm disappears.

Zhu Zishan returned to that simple and narrow cave.

The gray-haired high priest Gao Hong frowned and looked at the wild boar on the ground.

"Who are you? Why do you have the mark of King Su?" Gao Daji asked.

"Of course it was Su Tong who gave me, and she allowed me to go in and out freely." After saying that, the little wild boar ran away.

"You!" High Priest Gao Hong wanted to ask a few more questions, but found that the wild boar was gone in a flash.

Gao Hong sighed and could only sit down again in a depressed mood.

The cloud of turbulent worms above the head is split and merged, and a small wild boar passes through dense ferns.

After a moment.

A tar river blocked the boar in front of it.

Large swaths of turmeric worms fell from the air and rushed into the tar river to eat. At the same time, a small number of mortals living in the inner city carried heavy shell buckets to the tar river to dig tar to make a fire to cook.

This is a natural oil river and the source of light in the businesswoman city.

It was daytime, and there were not many turtle oil worms coming to the tar river to eat. If it was at night, the entire river would be covered with turtle oil worms and would never be able to cross the river.

The turmeric worms who came to eat in the tar river were extremely hungry and there was no burning fire on their bodies.

Even if these turbid oilworms are full, they will not ignite the flames at their tails immediately. They will fly high to the sky to join the tribe and then burn after the flames at their tails will burn.

Taking advantage of the small number of tincture worms in the river, the little wild boar jumped gently and crossed dozens of feet away, easily crossing the wide tar river.

After crossing the tar river, I came to the outer city of the Shangniao City.

The yin energy on the outer layer gradually became richer, and the ferns on the ground became sparse and soon disappeared completely, turning into bare rocks.

The turbulent worms on the head still gathered together, forming balls of burning fire clouds.

Red light fell, and the quiet and silent Wangchuan River water was filled with layers of red waves.

The little wild boar crawled into the messy pile of stones.

After a moment.

A man in neatly dressed white clothes walked out of the pile of rocks. Although he was a reckless man with thick hair and beard, he actually felt a little more elegant after wearing a white scholar's uniform.

Zhu Zishan stepped to the Red Pearl Cave, coughed twice, then took a deep breath, brewed the unique rhythm of the theme song of the New White Snake, and then issued a few penetrating voices in a lyrical tone.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Maybe that glance in the previous life is just to meet in this life... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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Thousand-year-old tomb.

As a blood-colored light flowed, the secret passage hidden in the ancient tomb of the Shura clan was slowly opened.

A woman wearing a blue and elegant palace dress entered the ancient tomb.

A ghost like a jelly floating beside him, but the woman's expression slowly moved around in the ancient tomb like a wandering in the garden.

Some murals in the ancient tombs, although extremely old, are also preserved in extremely complete form.

But these murals are all murals from mortal dynasties meaningless.

After reading the mural, the woman in green began to study the arrangement of the tomb. The ancient tomb was re-arranged by the three generations of the Shura clan. The huge earth vein and yin energy gathered towards the hall, which was equivalent to a cultivation formation.

The woman in green looked at it for a long time but could not see the tricks. He didn't understand the human formation, let alone the formation arranged by the Shura Great Witch.

After a cup of tea is about to be touched.

The woman in green came back to the tomb hall.

In the hall.

More than a dozen iron ropes hung a coffin as big as a boat in the air.

There is a thousand-year-old tomb moss under the coffin. This moss can be used to make shadow oil paste. With this thing, you can become the Nine Nether Ghost Fire.

Even if you do not practice the main text and precious things for the time being, you should collect them in advance.

The woman in green took out a jade knife and a jade box from the storage bag.

These two items are specially used to collect advanced herbs.

Under the coffin as wide as a boat, there is a large number of thousand-year-old tomb moss. The moss is clustered, the closer it is to the inside, the denser it is stacked.

The woman in green squatted down and inserted it from the edge of the moss of the Thousand Years tomb with a jade knife, cut it down together with the soil under the moss and put it into the jade box.

After calmly packing three jade boxes, the half-squatted woman suddenly looked up at the bottom of the coffin above her head.

There was no light in the thousand-year-old tomb, but a faint green light shot out of the pupils of the woman in green.

The patterns at the bottom of the coffin are clearly visible under the green light.

This is not a pattern but a text, but this kind of text is unheard of, so the woman in green did not notice it at the beginning.

After discovering that the words were written on it, the woman in green took out a blank jade slip from the storage bag without hesitation, recording the strange words under the coffin.

When the woman in green completed these unfamiliar text records.

A dull voice suddenly sounded above the woman's head.

"The Demonic Art of Chikui was written by memorizing the Great Way in the coffin. The pen power penetrated through the coffin and penetrated under the coffin, and it was seen by you, the junior."

Well... I'm too unscrupulous.

After all, he provoked this sleeping old guy.

However, the left and right who controls this corpse refining is a soul splitter. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. If it is caught, Zhu Zishan can completely destroy the soul splitter. The left and right only damages its cultivation and cannot threaten its original body at all. This is the wonderfulness of Qianli Yujian and the incarnation of the body.

"My younger generation, Yue Mo, has disturbed King Chi Xiao Qingxiu." Yue Mo said half-kneeling and clasped his fists.

"It's okay!"

With a violent shaking, the black chains began to break, and the coffin, like a boat, fell down in response.

There was a rumbling sound.

The huge coffin fell completely.

Yue Mo, who was originally under the coffin, had already appeared outside the coffin.

After all, Yue Mo is a third-level corpse refiner, so he still has this agility and speed.

It's just a pity...

There were hundreds of thousands of tomb mosses under the coffin that had not yet been picked, and they were completely ruined by this pressure.

Bang!

With a dull sound, a huge corpse with fangs crawled out of the coffin.

His appearance is a bit like Shura, but he is even uglier than Shura.
Chapter completed!