This man's dark eyes seemed to see everything as he stared at Ding Hao and nodded.
Ding Hao, on the other hand, felt baffled and confused, and couldn't help but wonder: "What do you want by grabbing me here?"
With another faint smile, the man said enigmatically: "If you don't do anything, I will send you back now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Hao felt his eyes blurred and his Tianling Gai felt slightly sore. The next moment, he found that his consciousness had returned to his body again.
Still sitting in the Demon Sword Palace, everyone around him remained unchanged. Shi Fenghan looked at Ding Hao with shining eyes and asked, "What did the Great Elder say to you?"
Ding Hao shook his head in confusion. He didn't know why the man snatched his consciousness away, so he said silently: "You didn't say anything?"
His face was slightly startled, and Shi Fenghan had a thoughtful look on his face. After a moment, he sighed slightly, and then said: "In this case, I will not say anything more!"
Ding Hao, Qiu Meng and Zhou Yun all knew that Shi Fenghan had the intention of expelling the guests, so they understood and stood up to leave at the same time.
Shi Fenghan seemed a little tired. He waved his hand and asked a boy to lead the three of them to the Sword Demon Palace.
After Ding Hao and the others left Heiyun Mountain, Qiu Meng laughed boldly and said cheerfully: "Your boy is unscathed. Demon Lord and Xingran are both worried about you. Now that you are fine, the two of us can
You can go back and do business now!"
Ding Hao chuckled lightly and said, "Thank you for your concern!"
Nodding, Qiu Meng said sternly: "Before I come here, the Demon Lord has asked you to go to Duanhun Mountain if I meet you. There are some things that the Demon Lord wants to discuss with you face to face!"
After thinking for a moment, Ding Hao thought for a moment that the distance to the Demon King of Purgatory was not too far, so he nodded and agreed.
Qiu Meng and Zhou Yun now naturally know that Ding Hao is no longer what he used to be, and there is no need for them to escort him all the way. Seeing that Ding Hao has no intention of doing so, they bid farewell to Ding Hao sensibly and take care of themselves.
First, fly in the direction of Duanhun Mountain.
After pushing Qiu Meng and Zhou Yun away, Ding Hao showed a ferocious smile. These days, there are many more casual cultivators in the Sword Demon Palace's sphere of influence who want to attract his attention.
I have been careful to hide my traces until now, and my injuries have finally recovered. Although I have not yet broken through due to a management block during the contract period, these people are still good materials for the Seven Infants Soul-Destroying Formation. If they are not killed one by one, it will be difficult to eliminate them.
The hatred in my heart.
Three hundred miles northwest of the Resentful Spirit Sect is no longer the territory of the Stone Sword Demon Palace. But right there, there is a huge mausoleum buried hundreds of feet underground.
It is said that this huge mausoleum was originally built by a mortal emperor before his death. However, due to the changes of the times, it changed hands several times and has long been occupied by some evil sects of monks.
Even Lin Ping, the leader of the Resentful Spirit Sect, knew about such a place, but he did not dare to set foot in it easily due to the strong restrictions at the entrance to the mausoleum. The last time Ding Hao was near the Resentful Spirit Sect and planned to return to the Demonic Sound Sect,
I accidentally felt the existence of a powerful aura underground.
However, Ding Hao was still injured at that time, and the seven vampire spirits were dormant. Therefore, Ding Hao could only stay away from them to avoid being discovered by things underground.
But things are different now. Judging from Ding Hao's feeling, the things at the bottom of the cemetery are a bit stronger than some of the people lurking around. I am afraid they have the strength of the late-stage integration. This is exactly the case. Ding Hao plans to take the lower part first.
The locals performed the surgery.
Under the bright moonlight, this area was completely silent. There was no grass growing within ten miles around the entrance of the mausoleum, and not a single reptile could be seen.
There was a faint smell of rotting corpses in the air, and the gloomy wind blew through, making a "wuwu" sound, making people's hair stand on end and their hearts trembling.
A tombstone carved from black jade stands slanted. The writing on the tombstone can no longer be seen clearly, and only a dark red word "王" can be vaguely seen in the center. Apart from this, there are no entrances to the cave around it.
Standing coldly in front of the tombstone, Ding Hao's eyes flashed brightly and he looked around carefully. After walking around the tombstone a few times, he began to frown and close his eyes in thought.
quite a while……
With a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, Ding Hao reached out his right hand and punched the dark red word "king" on the tombstone. With a loud bang, the tombstone fell into pieces in response to the punch. After the tombstone shattered, the original
A cave with a faint green light appeared in the area.
With a smile, Ding Hao put up a black and purple mask all over his body and stepped proudly into it.
The smell of rotting corpses is getting stronger and stronger, and there is also a faint smell of blood. Directly in front are three passages. The three passages are generally wide and dark, and it is unknown where they lead. After looking startled, Ding Hao smiled and looked towards
Go along the central passage.
Just as he stepped into it, five green and faint lights suddenly lit up in the entire passage. With a frown, Ding Hao knew that these lights were burning corpse oil after death. After being refined with a special technique, it contained intense corpse poison.
, if a mortal takes a breath, he will turn into a zombie in a matter of seconds.
Even successful cultivators cannot inhale this corpse poison gas too much. Otherwise, not only will it cause immeasurable damage to their cultivation, but over time, their limbs will become rigid and their bones will become like zombies without any strength.
Flexibility.
But all this obviously has no effect on Ding Hao!
Taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, as if taking a leisurely walk in his own home, Ding Hao looked inside without any inappropriate expression as usual.
Ding Hao stepped on the broken bones on the ground, making a "crunching" sound, which seemed a bit harsh in the silent passage.
Stopping suddenly, Ding Hao chuckled and said: "Pretend to be a ghost!"
It turned out that at this moment, the broken bones scattered all around suddenly began to form together one by one.
In the blink of an eye, the broken bones on the ground disappeared, and there were dozens more skeletons with white bones in the passage.
These dozens of skeletons held tattered knives in their fleshless palms, looking at Ding Hao with empty eyes, and walked towards Ding Hao step by step.
Looking at the dozens of skeletons stumbling towards him with great interest, when the nearest skeleton was only a few feet away from him, Ding Hao laughed and punched the skeleton, causing the skeleton to fall apart.
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But right in front of Ding Hao's eyes, the scattered and fallen skeleton regrouped with the green light shining again, and stood up tremblingly again, still walking towards Ding Hao with difficult steps.
Shaking his head, Ding Hao no longer wasted time. The Heaven-defying Demonic Sword emerged from his palm, and a black cold light flashed, sweeping towards the front of the passage.
The skeletons holding simple knives turned into bursts of bone powder after being swept by the cold light of the Heaven-defying Demonic Sword, and scattered in all directions. At this time, Ding Hao held the Gangshield and flew forward without hesitation.
Just after crossing the passage and arriving at a faint green stone chamber, hundreds of ghosts suddenly appeared from all directions, screaming and biting at Ding Hao.
Shaking his head, three vampire spirits suddenly appeared in Ding Hao's body. In the blink of an eye, they swallowed up the hundreds of ghosts that appeared. When these ghosts disappeared, Ding Hao felt his body sink and his whole body fell in vain.
Dozens of feet.
What then fell into his eyes was a splendid miniature palace, with a white jade coffin placed on the dragon throne in the front. Below were neat terracotta warriors and horses, with skeletons in the center, wearing the robes of civil and military officials.
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There are countless gold and silver jewels scattered around, and the top of the head is a glass cover, shining with a soft halo of colorful light. If these items fell into the eyes of a mortal, they would naturally be overjoyed.
But for a cultivator like Ding Hao, gold, silver and jewelry in the world have no value at all. So after just a few cursory glances, he focused more on other things.
After a while, Ding Hao looked at the white jade coffin in front of him and said in a deep voice: "I am a guest from afar. Shouldn't the host also have some manners?"
As soon as Ding Hao's voice fell, a "squeaking" sound came from the white jade coffin. With the "squeaking" sound, the coffin lid gradually moved away, revealing a man wrapped in silver armor and wearing a hanging curtain crown on his head.
The pale man slowly sat up.
This man was tall and his bones were as hard as iron. As he sat and stood, he made a strange "crunching" sound. His eyes were green and there was no trace of life, and he looked like a zombie that had been dead for many years.
With a slight "Eh", Ding Hao narrowed his eyes, looked at this person carefully, and said solemnly: "You are practicing the Golden Armored Corpse?"
The man twisted his stiff neck, bent his knees, and jumped out of the white jade coffin. He looked at Ding Hao with his green eyes and said blankly: "You actually know about the Golden Armored Corpse?"
Ding Hao nodded numbly and said: "Not bad!"
"No matter who you are, since trespassing here without permission is a dead end. Seeing that you are also an accomplished cultivator, your body after death must be very delicious!" The man added a blood-red tongue, Sen Han.
road.
With a chuckle, Ding Hao said: "The golden-armored corpse is divided into five realms: gold, silver, copper, aluminum, and iron. Unfortunately, you have only cultivated to the realm of the silver-armored corpse. There is nothing you can do about me!"
"Speaking arrogantly!" Shining Armor Zombie yelled and jumped towards Ding Hao.