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Chapter 100 Ten Thousand Ghosts Transit (5.3k, Xie Minor 1 Alliance Leader)

Outside the Cave of Sorrow, everything seems to be peaceful on the surface. Even the people who were stationed here to assist Lei Yu in exploring the Cave have already evacuated.

Under normal circumstances, this means that this cave has no value. The Lei family has given up. Anyone outside can go if they want. Maybe they can pick up some things that the Lei family doesn't like.

In fact, most low-level monks, especially casual cultivators with no background, quite like this kind of cave.

It has been cleaned up by major forces, and the risk is not high. The biggest danger is actually that we need to guard against erosion by strange forces.

Maybe if they dig out something that Lei Shi doesn't like, and sell it, the money will be enough to save them a month or two of practice time.

It's the same this time, one after another, some well-informed people who are willing to be the first to come here have arrived.

They wanted to bet that if they entered in the first wave after Lei's clan, they might get the biggest harvest among these casual cultivators.

But none of them knew that a lot of things had been arranged at the entrance. After Yu Ziqing entered, those things were quietly activated.

All those who want to enter the cave will come somewhere else.

Then, they were all controlled by the faceless men.

Whether it's a day trip to the interrogation room or a visit to the faceless men's death row, it all depends on what they do.

Emperor Zhen and Li Xingchen, the leader of the Faceless Men, have been waiting here for several days.

No matter how crazy King Xiang is, he cannot break the seal, rush out alone, take his father's broken leg, break through the obstacles outside, and bring the broken leg back to the north.

Moreover, even if I take it back, what will happen?

Emperor Zhen knew that he could not stop King Xiang, and he understood best how firm King Xiang's will was.

He just squatted here and looked to see who wanted to take advantage of King Xiang and who would come to respond.

Then, beat that person to death.



On Jilei Mountain, a thunderbolt fell, and Lei Li's figure emerged in the thunder.

He had just had a fight with Ding Mushan, the strong man invited by King Xiang. At this moment, he was no longer tired. Instead, his face was radiant and energetic. His spirits were much better, and all the bad breath in his heart had been expelled.

Lei Yu has also been waiting here for a long time.

"Has Prince Xiang arrived?"

"He's been here, and he also took away all those sealed artifacts."

Lei Li smiled, but he wasn't angry at all.

Even those who secretly fanned the flames and stirred up troubles knew who King Xiang was, so how could he not know.

Precisely because of this knowledge, Lei did not intervene when King Xiang and Emperor Zhen were fighting.

If Lei intervenes, the fight will only become more fierce and the trouble will get bigger and bigger, and finally it will be impossible to deal with it.

Let the uncle and nephew fight, and King Xiang will not succeed in usurping the throne in the end.

What Lei Li didn't expect was that the prince died.

The moment he learned about this, Lei Li categorically denied the theory that King Xiang was responsible.

He had met King Xiang when he was still naked. After all these years, he still didn’t know what King Xiang was.

The relationship between Prince Xiang and the prince was so good that Prince Xiang didn't even care that the prince was the son of Emperor Zhen.

Lei Li was waiting to watch the show now, first to see what big show these people were going to play.

"Qing Ziyu's sealed artifact was also taken away, right?"

"Brother Qing has come and said that King Xiang also took it away."

"Prince Xiang didn't make things difficult for him, right?"

"Probably not. I think Brother Qing seems to be in a pretty good mood." When Lei Yu mentioned this, he thought of Yu Ziqing's surprised look when he said that King Xiang scolded him.

"Some people's hands have been stretched a bit too long recently. Now it depends on who doesn't want that hand." Lei Li sneered, folded his arms, and continued to wait.

He could ignore other things, but someone wanted to use Lei's power to trick his most promising grandson.

Then prepare to let those sealed objects explode, and there is a high probability that they will explode on Lei's territory.

Then Lei Li wants to kill someone now.

He could imagine what would happen if a large number of evil spirits in the sealed objects, plus a big devil, wreaked havoc in Lei's fiefdom.

No matter how strong he is, he can't kill all those evil spirits and demons.



In the cave of sorrow, Yu Ziqing touched his general's belly and waved to the hungry ghosts.

"Okay, now that you're full, you can go back to where you came from. Do you expect me to take them all back? Are there any living people left in the wasteland? Get out of here. I'll call you next time something like this happens, right?

Yes, those from Jinlan Mountain will stay first."

A large number of hungry ghosts who were full of food, saluted Yu Ziqing, and then followed the black oil vortex back to the place where they lived before.

None of the millions of hungry ghosts in Jinlan Mountain have gone back. They all hold their heads high and wait here for Yu Ziqing's orders.

There are so many hungry ghosts that it’s hard not to think about it. The hungry ghosts in Jinlan Mountain naturally think that they are close to the army. If they stay now, they still have important tasks. Those who only eat and do not work are obviously

Such as them.

The hungry ghosts retreated, and it was time for the few remaining people to leave.

King Xiang bowed his hand to Yu Ziqing.

"Little brother, please take care of yourself."

After saying this, King Xiang felt that he was still a little unsafe. He took out a round jade pendant with a trace of dense air flowing in it from his arms and handed it to Yu Ziqing.

"Take it, you can't refuse."

"this……"

"It's an ordinary defensive magic weapon. It's of no use to me, so I'll give it to you."

"Take it." You Zhen also added: "I don't have much, so I really don't have much to offer as a meeting gift, so I can only take it for now. This is a meeting gift from Ren'er to you."

"Then I'm welcome. Thank you, His Highness Prince Xiang." Yu Ziqing hung the jade pendant around his neck and held it in his arms.

It is true that his vision is not that broad, but it is not that he has no knowledge at all.

It can be detected by mere induction. This so-called ordinary defensive magic weapon can probably withstand two attacks against an eighth-level monk.

"Dad, I'm leaving."

"Get out of here quickly."

Prince Xiang's feeling of separation disappeared in an instant. He laughed and rushed into the entrance.

Deep in the cave of Mourning Mountain, at the entrance of Mourning Cave, rays of divine light emerged. His clothes were somewhat damaged, his breath was weakened a lot, and King Xiang, who was even stained with demonic energy, rushed out from inside.

After King Xiang came out, he immediately turned into a ray of light and rushed out.

But when he was halfway up the sky, a fist seal formed by Gang Qi fell from the sky and hit the escape light heavily, shattering the escape light on the spot.

King Xiang's figure also appeared in mid-air.

Li Xingchen, the leader of the Faceless Men, stood in the sky, cupping his fists in greeting.

"Li, I have met His Highness Prince Xiang."

"Go away."

"Your Highness Prince Xiang, please don't embarrass Li. Li is a rough man and doesn't know what to say. Please leave the monster behind. Your Highness will let Li go away as much as you want."

As soon as the word "monster" came out, King Xiang's expression changed slightly, his eyes were full of anger, he made a seal with one hand, pointed his right hand in the air, and saw a sharp edge, instantly leaving a long tail mark in the air.

Li Xingchen hid quickly enough, but there was also a thin wound on his cheek.

He stretched out his hand and touched his cheek, pinched his fingers together, and pulled out some remaining strength from the wound.

"His Highness's three-inch Geng Gold Qi has become more and more superb. Since His Highness is unwilling, then he will be offended!"

Li Xingchen shouted in a deep voice, and his body seemed to skyrocket three inches out of thin air. The power of Qi, blood and true energy were intertwined into a pair of gloves, covering his hands.

The two flew into the sky and started fighting.

There, the Geng-jin energy was raging, tearing the clouds to pieces, forming fist seals and divine light. The two intertwined and turned into a sharp sound of gold and iron, which continued and turned into bursts of roaring.

As Prince Xiang and Li Xingchen started fighting, people began to move in many places.

Hundreds of miles away, a man with a beautiful beard and a scholar's robe sat on a chessboard, watching the fighting in the distance and shaking his head slightly.

"Old Zhenhuang did have a good son. He has been dead for more than two thousand years, and his son still misses him.

That old guy was kind to me back then.

Forget it, just return the treasure to his son later.

To put it bluntly, it became a treasure that I took advantage of to rob his son."

Ding Mushan watched for a moment and then prepared to leave. He promised King Xiang to stop Lei Li for an hour.

Who would have thought that Lei Li, a lunatic, was wondering if he had taken the wrong medicine. He gave up and was about to leave, but Lei Li chased him in turn and pestered him to beat him for several days.

At the end of the fight, when he saw Lei Li exhaling a breath of turbid air and immediately becoming energetic, Ding Mushan knew that he had traveled thousands of miles to bring warmth to his door.

It's okay to stop Lei Li, but now, if he helps Prince Xiang deal with Li Xingchen, the nature is different.

Just as Ding Mushan was about to leave, a white cloud automatically gathered next to him, and a woman with a sad face sat cross-legged on the white cloud.

"Ding Mushan, are you just looking at me like this?"

"Hey, Meishan old witch, what are you doing here?"

"Someone sent me a message saying that King Xiang has found a way to save his father, and now he has found part of his father's stumps.

So what can I do? Of course I’ll come and have a look.”

"Are you ready to help?" Ding Mushan's eyes flashed, he caressed his beautiful beard, and asked with a half-smile.

"Hey, Ding Mushan, aren't you talking nonsense? I came all the way here, so of course I'm going to take action. What about you?"

"Actually, I also received the message, but I asked King Xiang face to face. He never told me this, and he was not the one who sent the message. However, if necessary, I will naturally take action."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

They are all thousand-year-old monsters. How could they not know that this is a conspiracy?

Some people are sure that they will not stand idly by after receiving the message.

Because they all had received favors from the old Emperor Zhen, and some even saved their lives.

They won't care if Prince Xiang and Emperor Zhen fight, but if Prince Xiang has a way to save his father, then they can't stand by and watch.

Some people think that once the favor is repaid, they won't pay attention, but there are others who will still miss the friendship from two thousand years ago. Even if they haven't decided whether to help, they will come over and take a sneak peek at the situation.

"When are you going to take action?"

"Me? I don't know, I'll wait and see."

King Xiang and Li Xingchen fought for half an hour. King Xiang's condition began to decline significantly and he fell into a disadvantage.

King Xiang fought with his father's legs for a long time, and the fight was so timid that he did not dare to actually chop off his father's legs, which resulted in great consumption, and after he came out, his condition itself was not good.

As soon as the fist seal fell, a magic weapon on King Xiang's body exploded, and his body turned into a stream of light, falling into the distance.

King Xiang fell to the ground, vomiting blood immediately, his face was like gold paper, and his breath plummeted. He was seriously injured and could no longer fight.

He staggered a bit, with a sad smile on his face.

At this time, a hand appeared behind him, supporting King Xiang who was about to fall.

"Your Highness Prince Xiang, have you succeeded?"

Prince Xiang looked back and saw a man in black robes with a hood covering his face.

The owner of that weird voice was the one who told him before that his father could be saved. Even the aura that was covered and changed by the magic weapon was the same.

If he were not a strong man of the same level, how could he try it with a glimmer of hope, and how could he not catch the opponent on the spot at that time.

This was the big rat he was waiting for.

"I succeeded, but I was also infected by demonic energy."

The man in black robe supported King Xiang with one hand, and naturally sensed the rich demonic energy on King Xiang's body. He could even sense that King Xiang's true energy was greatly consumed and he was seriously injured.

"Okay, let's go first."

When the man in black robe was about to do something, he saw that Prince Xiang's fingertips had been turned into a sword, and one to three inches of Geng gold energy burst out, piercing his body on the spot.

The man in black robe retreated violently, and the wounds on his chest recovered rapidly.

His voice also became colder.

"Your Highness, it would be unwise for you to do this."



Ding Mushan, who was hiding above the clouds, burst into laughter after seeing this scene.

"I know now when to take action."

Before he finished speaking, the chessboard under him suddenly disappeared.

"It falls like a star."

Then Ding Mushan shouted lowly.

Then he saw a large chessboard appearing under the man in black robes. The stars in the sky shone slightly, and the black and white chess pieces fell onto the chessboard with a bang.

In an instant, a large formation was constructed, trapping the man in black robes.

Before the man in black robe could make any further moves, King Xiang, Ding Mushan, Meishan Witch, and Li Xingchen had already formed a tacit understanding to separate themselves.

King Xiang also reached out and threw a golden cage out, turning it into a huge cage that was as big as a mile, trapping everyone inside.

Because he had also heard the words that the evil demon had threatened Yu Ziqing with.

On King Xiang's fingertips, three inches of Geng Gold Qi kept condensing, emitting a dazzling golden light. The sharp Qi kept condensing, so that a trace of space crack appeared at the tip of the sharp edge. King Xiang himself felt a little

It's hard to control.

The Meishan witch shook her head sadly.

"I knew it would be bad if I came here."

Even as she said this, she still blew out a breath, which along with a few sparks burned the black-robed magic weapon on the black-robed man, revealing his true face.

He was an old man with white hair and beard, and his face was even covered with age spots.

The old man looked around, especially when he saw Prince Xiang and Li Xingchen standing together peacefully, he laughed to himself.

"I really underestimate Da Zhen, I underestimate you, the Zhen family..."

Li Xingchen was also a little surprised. He looked at the old man with regret on his face.

"Mr. Wang, I really didn't expect it to be you. You were also the one who suffered the earthquake. Why you would do such a thing, I don't understand."

"I have already reluctantly advanced to the ninth level. Now that my life is about to end, I just don't want to die.

I never thought that Prince Xiang and Emperor Zhen were already standing together behind their backs. I underestimated you.

I didn't lose unjustly. If you want to take action, then do it.

I know what you want to ask, but I can’t tell you, so there’s no need to waste your breath.”

King Xiang was also surprised. This old man was also a highly respected old man during the Great Earthquake. Although he was not very strong among the ninth level, his ability to live a long time was important. Even King Xiang once asked him for advice.

Prince Xiang's eyes were a little complicated.

"Teacher, I have also called you teacher.

I don't ask why you do this, and I don't ask who is behind you.

I just want to ask another question.

Prince, my cousin, who did this to him?"

When Mr. Wang heard this, his mouth trembled slightly, and his eyes became complicated. He was ashamed and helpless. After his expression changed, he suddenly sighed with relief, and he no longer had any will to survive.

"I don't know, I didn't do it, I know that person was using me.

All I know is that he is a powerful person in the Yuanshen realm, much stronger than me.

he……"

When Mr. Wang said this, he saw chains emerging from the void. The chains were connected to two crossed divine light talismans, and suddenly appeared, sealing his mouth.

Three levels of silencing spell.

Seeing this thing appear, King Xiang understood.

In fact, Mr. Wang was already telling him the information.

The next moment, Mr. Wang's expression was calm, a blood-colored rune appeared between his eyebrows, and in an instant, the vitality on his body slowly dissipated.

"The bloody heart-killing curse is so cruel..." Li Xingchen sighed, knowing that the matter was over.

At the cost of Mr. Wang's life, he only got one piece of information.

A ninth-level Yuanshen realm powerhouse who has mastered the third-level Silencing Curse and the Bloody Heart-killing Curse.

And these have actually locked the target range into a very small range.

King Xiang closed his eyes, looking a little painful.

He suddenly understood why his father said that his second uncle was more suitable for the position of Emperor Zhen than he was.

Although he knew it himself, there were some things that he couldn't change.

He put away the cage. Without saying a word, Ding Mushan put away the chessboard, cupped his hands, and flew away in the form of light.

The Meishan witch still had a sad look on her face. She muttered, "Sure enough, nothing good happened," and then she disappeared.

At the same time, the faceless men also started cleaning up and arrested many people. Lei Shi also arrested all those who had been watching for a long time.

This time, many people will die, including a ninth-level powerhouse who was King Xiang’s former teacher.

King Xiang collected Mr. Wang's body and sealed it, then crushed a jade slip into pieces.

In the Cave of Sorrow, Yu Ziqing received the signal, touched his beer belly that was about to completely dissipate, carried the Hungry Ghost Sword, and stepped out of the Cave of Sorrow.

"Let's go home."

Millions of hungry ghosts in Jinlan Mountain followed Yu Ziqing and rushed out of the Cave of Sorrow.

Suddenly, in the cloudless sky, black clouds gathered, the air steamed, and the brilliance of the scorching sun dimmed here.

Yu Ziqing, who looked like a hungry ghost, grinned and carried a black sword. Every step he took would leave a footprint burning with black fire. A strong ominous aura exuded from his body.

Behind him were two fat men with surging aura and sinister energy.

Behind them is a group of hungry ghosts who have just finished their meal, each with a beer belly, like a tide, almost advancing collectively.

This huge gathering of numbers caused changes in the celestial phenomena, as if some great devil had suddenly descended.

They walked out in such a swagger and headed towards the wasteland.

Yu Ziqing just wants everyone to see it.

The millions of hungry ghosts in the Jinlan Mountain forbidden area are not decorations, but a power that everyone can see.

When necessary, they can even appear anytime, anywhere.


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