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Chapter 289 Blending in

 As the red light entered his body, the man in black robe's eyes gradually became dull, and he stood still like a puppet, motionless.

At this time, another figure walked out from the roadside. This man was dressed in gray clothes and had a handsome appearance. It was clearly Liang Yan who had rushed here from Zhiyuan City.

"Hehe, I have been following you for several days, but you are lazy and have only now collected the corpses needed for the mission!" Liang Yan looked at the dumbfounded man in front of him and said with some humor.

At this time, another voice suddenly came from the gray pouch on Liang Yan's waist and said: "Boy Liang, you have only been practicing the third level Gu refining technique for about a month, and you have only learned some superficial knowledge of Gu techniques. You are so early."

Isn't it a little too hasty to take action?"

After hearing this, Liang Yan smiled bitterly and said: "I don't want to rush into action, but according to the information I have secretly collected this month, the next time the Tomb of the Dead sends out disciples to search for corpses, it may have to wait half a year. By then, Liang may have already

What a death!"

"Hey, time doesn't wait for us. It seems we have to take the risk."

"Haha, actually, Lao Jin, you don't have to worry too much. In the past month, although I have only learned a few basics, it is more than enough to control the thread fairy and let him make some simple instructions. As long as I don't

Let him fight with others, and there won't be any flaws!"

As if to confirm what Liang Yan said, the black-robed man's dull eyes gradually returned to normal, and then he actually spoke: "Yao An, a middle-level disciple of the Dead Man's Tomb, with a fifth-level cultivation of Qi Refining."

Liang Yan nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Lao Jin: "There are many dangers in the Tomb of the Dead. If you encounter any difficulties, please ask your seniors to help."

"snort!"

The voice in the gray pouch said rather helplessly: "Don't worry, we are a grasshopper on a rope now. When the critical moment comes, I will naturally help you."

"But I want to remind you that I have been suppressed by the seekers for tens of thousands of years. Not only my body has perished, but my soul has also been greatly traumatized. The strength I can exert now is at most a mere

At the mid-Yuan realm, if the other party has a monk who exceeds this realm, there is nothing I can do for you, Lao Jin."

"Is it the middle stage of Juyuan?" Liang Yan murmured: "According to the information obtained from the Wenxiang Sect, only the owner of the dead man's tomb has reached the Juyuan realm. I hope this person is not the Juyuan state."

It’ll be better later”

Just when Liang Yan was thinking deeply, he suddenly heard Lao Jin's voice coming from the bag:

"Boy, why are you thinking so much? We are here to steal chickens, not to play in the gym. After you go in, be smart and act according to the situation, you know!"

"hey-hey."

Liang Yan shook his head and smiled, then reached out and took out a small sandalwood box from the storage bag. As soon as he opened the lid of the box, a pungent stench hit his face, and he saw a black pill lying quietly.

In a wooden box.

Liang Yan swallowed the pill directly into his belly without any hesitation. Not long after, he saw a black energy rushing up his body, and the skin all over his body began to gradually turn blue.

After half a cup of tea, Liang Yan's whole body was no different from the corpses around him, and he was exuding a corpse aura.

He looked at his condition, nodded with satisfaction, then waved his sleeves, and saw a breeze blowing by. The farmer suddenly shivered, and although he still looked confused, he changed his direction.

We walked back to the village we came from.

When the farmer walked away, Liang Yan took a step forward and stood where he was just now, and then his eyes moved slightly. The man in black robe seemed to have received the order, stretched out his hand to shake the bell, and actually brought it up in front

Way to go.

Jingle bell! Jingle bell!

Every time the black-robed man's bell rang, the corpses behind him took a step forward. The entire team, numbering hundreds of corpses in total, just followed the black-robed man's bell and marched neatly toward the east.

Three days later.

On an ancient road in Changning Mountain, a man in black robe rang a bell and led a group of dead bodies, including Liang Yan, up the winding mountain road.

Halfway up the mountain, the man in black robe suddenly stopped. First he rang the bell in his hand several times, then turned around and shot a magic spell on the mountain wall.

Rumble!

With a dull sound, the mountain wall actually split open, revealing a dark passage that could only be walked by one person.

The man in black robe walked in front first and shook the bell in his hand. All the dead bodies behind him spontaneously lined up and slowly passed through the path in a long formation.

Liang Yan mingled among them and felt that the trail was endless. After walking for about two hours, the front suddenly became clear.

What I saw was a vast open space, about a hundred feet in diameter, but it was surrounded by mountain walls, like a sunken pocket in the mountain. And the higher the mountain walls went, the closer they closed. When they reached the top, they

Only a hole the size of a wellhead was left.

In the center of the open space, there is a huge tombstone without words, and two huge statues stand in front of the tombstone.

Liang Yan raised his eyes and saw one of the statues wearing a crown and gorgeous clothes. He looked like a human emperor, but there were two strangely long fangs at the corners of his mouth.

The other statue is a bald old man with an ugly appearance. His eyes open and close, and his posture is even weirder. He actually turns around and twists his waist to show others.

When the man in black robe came here, he stopped and stood there waiting silently.

Time passed slowly, and Liang Yan stood among the dead bodies. Although he could not understand the current situation, he knew that everything the man in black robe did was to carry out the orders he had given. So he was not impatient, but patient.

Waiting in place.

After a while, I suddenly saw the eyes of the emperor statue in front of me moving, then opening and closing its lips, and actually mouthed human words:

"Who is coming!"

The man in black robe bowed respectfully forward, then raised his hands and replied: "Disciple Yao An, I was ordered to go down the mountain to collect the dead bodies. Now that the task is completed, I have come back to the sect to reply."

"Since you are a disciple of our sect, do you have proof?" the emperor statue asked again.

"some."

Yao An agreed, reached out and took out a black token from his arms, and typed a magic spell on it. After a moment, a black light shot out from the token and disappeared directly into the wordless tombstone in front of it.

As the black light disappeared, two small characters appeared on the wordless tombstone. It was the word "Yao An"!

"go in!"

The emperor statue said expressionlessly, and then waved his hand, only to hear a rumbling sound from below, and the entire wordless tombstone cracked open, revealing a black passage leading directly to the ground.


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