Zhuang Wudao knows that Zhuguang Tower is fully prepared this time, but just one fourth-level corpse king and two fourth-level corpse generals are not enough to cause Zhuguang Tower to suffer such a heavy setback."
"more than--"
Yan Ming shook his head: "Master Yan Xi guessed that there might be other monks who entered the ancient tomb of the imperial mausoleum in advance, and there were quite a few of them, and their cultivation levels were extremely high. But for a while, there was no trace of these monks. It was possible.
To hide it from the real person and not to interfere with the corpse king in the tomb, there must be an ulterior motive."
Zhuang Wudao fell into deep thought, and after a moment, he was ready to refuse. A three-turn Xuanyuan Pill was not enough to make him interested.
But at this moment, the ink spirit on his shoulder suddenly had a thought and suddenly became anxious.
Zhuang Wudao was stunned, and then looked at Yan Ming's clothes. The latter had just come out of the Great Su Emperor's Mausoleum and rushed over to see him without changing his clothes. There were still many traces of battle on his body, and even
The clothes were torn in several places.
At this moment, where Mo Ling was staring, four puncture marks could be seen on Yan Ming's right chest, which seemed to be pointing holes. Zhuang Wudao couldn't see clearly, but he could tell through Mo Ling, who was connected with his spiritual mind.
What remains there is the purest power of life and death.
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but be astonished. This residual power was somewhat similar to the power of his Farewell to Life and Death Sword, but why did it come from the Great Su Emperor's Tomb that had been closed for 240,000 years?
It's something that can make even the Mo Ling feel interesting and expect it to be interesting. In that case, there's no harm in going down and taking a look.
Yan Ming also noticed Zhuang Wudao's gaze, glanced down, and then said with a smile: "I just encountered four third-level corpse generals in the tomb, and I accidentally got caught here. Fortunately, this Taoist robe is not bad.
I've seen it before, but I retreated quickly so I didn't get stabbed through the heart and die."
"I see"
Zhuang Wudao's thoughts changed and he had changed his mind. He flicked his sleeves and put away the pill box.
"Well, I'll just help you one more time. If I don't do it next time, how about setting the time in ten days? There are also pills. I didn't prepare them all this time. Especially the second-level Shengsheng Huiyuan Pill, which needs to be provided by Zhuguang Tower.
A few. There are also air escape talismans, and you need at least three. In addition, you must get three fourth-level talismans, one body protection, and two thunder talismans."
Ten days were just enough time for him to completely refine the three-turn Xuanyuan Dan. Since he had to venture into the tomb, where life and death were unpredictable, naturally the higher his own strength, the better.
The Rejuvenation Pill can help him restore his energy, while the Talisman of Escape is for escaping, and the Talisman is naturally used to stop the enemy from fighting. During this trip to the imperial mausoleum, his own safety must be the first priority.
It was also out of helplessness that before Fen Ding changed hands that day, he exchanged almost everything he could sell for Yunyuan Stone in order to collect food for the three-legged crow.
Yan Ming looked surprised, as if he didn't expect that he could be persuaded by Zhuang Wudao so easily. Then he hesitated for a moment and nodded: "In ten days? Okay, I, the monk of Zhuguang Tower, just need to rest for a while. As for the Huiyuan Pill
, I wonder if ten are enough? I don’t have many of these in the Pearl Tower. I do have a lot of empty escape talismans. The fourth-level talisman is hard to come by, and there are only two. In addition to the two fourth-level talismans, it is better to give fellow Taoist Zhuang three third-level talismans.
Fu Baoru?"
Seeing that Zhuang Wudao had no intention of bargaining anymore, Yan Ming breathed a sigh of relief. But after everything was settled, Yan Ming's eyes were hidden, looking in the direction of the outside of the ship, especially to the west. There was a look of worry in his eyes.
check,
Zhuguang Tower has been delayed here for too long. Starting from half a month ago, casual cultivators began to gather here.
Afraid of the power of Zhuguang Tower and Master Yan Xi, these people do not dare to enter this lake yet. However, more and more monks are gathering here. Many of them are trying every possible means to find out what is going on here.
Among them, there are more than ten Jindan monks. If the evil corpses in Emperor Su's Mausoleum cannot be dealt with as soon as possible, sooner or later they will cultivate the world nearby, causing a huge disturbance.
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Xuanyuan Dan is a rare elixir that has no side effects among all the elixirs and fruits that can improve your cultivation level.
After Zhuang Wudao took it, in just seven days, he had been cultivated to the ultimate level of the eighth floor of the Foundation Building Realm.
It's a pity that we are still far away from breaking through to the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Breaking through requires some accumulation, and it can only be achieved by accumulating in March or May.
After waiting for the agreed ten days, Zhuang Wudao took his spirit slave and left the cabin early.
If this Zhuang Xiaohu was still the same Zhuang Xiaohu a few years ago, he would definitely not take this girl into the Suhuang Mausoleum with him.
If it hadn't been for Sword Spirit's words more than ten days ago, Zhuang Wudao would not have considered bringing her in. Letting this woman outside to peek into the Sky Shadow Ring and observe it would also help him.
It was precisely because of Yun'er's suggestion that Zhuang Wudao thought of bringing this girl into the Suhuang Mausoleum.
He was planning to use this trip to the imperial mausoleum as a touchstone for this woman.
Whether it is worthwhile for him to use these nine Jiuji Water Cold Pills and cultivate them with elixir worth seven or eight thousand fourth-order Yun Yuan Stones. It depends on how Zhuang Xiaohu performs in the Great Su Emperor's Mausoleum.
If it can satisfy him, no matter how painful it is, he will be willing to do it.
The help of a promising Yuan Shen in the future is worth far more than those thousands of fourth-level Yun Yuan.
The person selected by Zhuguang Tower to cooperate with him and preside over the formation in the mausoleum is still Wei Zechen, and there are three other Lichen outer sect Jindan who are also preparing to accompany him. One is Wei Xu and the other is Feng Yining.
, they are all the bodies of the Supreme Lord of a country.
The last one is named Ren Han, but he is from the Ren family, the head of the four major families of the Lichen Sect. He was originally a disciple of Xuanling Mountain. After becoming an elixir twenty years ago, he quit the sect and returned to the family. This time for unknown reasons
, was also invited by Zhuguanglou,
Among the four, Wei Zechen's cultivation is the strongest, and his strength in the late stage of Jindan is second to none. However, when it comes to noble status, naturally there are five Jindans in the same sect, and four of them serve as Jindan elders in the Lichen Sect.
Ren family director Han.
Zhuang Wudao was quite surprised and wanted to ask these senior brothers why they were dragged into the water even though they knew this was a deep hole. But after thinking about it, he still didn't ask. It was just enough benefits to make them excited.
Just like him, Zhuang Wudao, would not agree unless he saw something he was interested in.
In addition, apart from some Taiping Dao monks who stayed and continued to freeze the lake with the Guanghan Mirror, nearly half of them also participated. And Xiao Lingshu was among them.
There are a total of seventeen golden elixirs and more than a hundred foundation-building monks, and the formation is vaguely protecting him in the center.
It seemed to be a matter of course, but Zhuang Wudao frowned and said nothing. In his heart, he instinctively felt a little more vigilant. He was also a little confused. The Pearl Tower was so grand and powerful, and there were groups of people.
Are you afraid that those evil corpses won’t know about it? Or are you already fully confident?
There are also monks from Taiping Dao involved, and what are their intentions?
The green mist inside the tomb became thicker, and others could not detect the essence of the corpse poison. Zhuang Wudao's spiritual thoughts were already turning into the subtleties. He could observe trillions of tiny insects inside.
I just felt extremely nauseous and uncomfortable.
Fortunately, he had even seen bloody scenes like the Wanzi Holy Fetus, and the corpse poison in front of him was nothing compared to it, so he was able to endure it.
Walking all the way deeper, he realized that the tomb was larger than he thought. There were nine floors in total, and the Zhuguang Tower could only explore and clear the entrance to the fifth floor at most.
The place chosen by Zhuguang Tower for setting up the formation was just outside the fourth floor.
The first three floors were said to have been cleared, but Zhuang Wudao guessed from Yan Ming's few words that the corpse king probably gave up these three floors on purpose.
All the high-level evil corpses were concentrated below the fifth floor. They concentrated their strength to resist layer by layer, so that the Pearl Tower suffered a heavy setback after the initial overwhelming momentum.
Such wisdom, if it were not for someone like the Corpse King, Zhuang Wudao would be surprised.
"Master, the spiritual mind cannot be extended here——"
Zhuang Xiaohu frowned. What she is best at is sensing spiritual thoughts. But here, due to the corpse poison, spiritual thoughts can cover the range of the sensing, reducing it ten times. It is equivalent to changing from a person with outstanding eyesight to a
Deaf and blind, extremely uncomfortable.
Fortunately, the 'Peeping Sky Shadow Ring' has not completely failed, but the evil corpse's attribute is in the earth element, which restrains the detection of 'Peeping Sky Shadow Ring'. For this thing
Don't rely too much either.
“It’s okay”
Zhuang Wudao didn't care. Zhuang Xiaohu was within the imperial mausoleum and could sense at least three thousand feet, so he wouldn't be attacked by evil corpses or the like.
As for himself, he had an unexpected surprise. With the help of the three-legged crow's spiritual sense, he could directly bypass the poisonous mist.
Even the tiny insects in the corpse poison can be used by him. All the spirits of life and death within a range of ten thousand feet can be detected.
The legendary three-legged crow controls life and death, and it really deserves its reputation.
"There are many evil forces here, and the Yin power is full. It is best to use spiritual weapons of the Netherworld and Yin attributes. Yang spiritual weapons and spells are suppressed here. However, if you practice pure Yang or Zhuxie, etc.
You don’t need to be afraid of Kung Fu.
Yan Ming in front was taking the trouble to remind everyone behind him.
"The first three floors have been cleared, and there are only scattered evil corpses, which are not a problem. After entering the fourth floor, a small amount of water is needed.
At this time, they were on the second floor, but before Yan Ming finished speaking, to the left of everyone, countless fleshy tentacles wrapped in black mist suddenly rushed towards this side.
It rolled like a tide, filling almost half of the alleyway, and nearly half of it was heading towards Zhuang Wudao.
"Fourth level hundred-armed corpse"
"Damn it, why is there still this thing? Can't it be said that the third floor has been cleared?"
A series of exclamations sounded from the crowd.
Zhuang Wudao was already on guard. The Eight Scenery Kunlei Sword had been slashed out in advance. In a sword-cutting style, with the magnificent sword energy of great sorrow, it swept through the side alleyway,
At the same time, the river of blood surged, and most of the tentacles were cut off by Zhuang Wudao's sword light. The remaining parts still rolled in.
Zhuang Wudao remained unhurried, and with a snap of his fingers, hundreds of thousands of fire butterflies surged out from around his body. In an instant, all the tentacles that were entangled around him were turned into stone. Then the flames rolled up and headed towards the tentacles.