The door to the treasure house was kicked open by Jun Buqi.
Because there was someone inside, the door to the treasure house was not locked.
"Who are you?"
Brother Jun who was loading the treasure inside stopped what he was doing and looked at Jun Buqi.
"I am Changshan..."
Before Jun Buqi could finish introducing himself, they fell to the ground. The Nascent Soul escaped from their bodies, but was restrained by an invisible force and eventually crushed.
The person who does this is naturally the corpse sister.
"I'm going up, you find a place to hide."
"Sister, you don't want these treasures anymore?"
Sister Zhi smiled and said: "For us corpse cultivators and ghost cultivators, what is precious is not the spiritual crystals, but the Yin Qi and ghost Qi. As for some of the ghost weapons and ghost weapons inside, it is useless for you to hold them. I'll look back later.
I’ll ask you for more.”
"Sister, my clones, don't let them see the hurt!"
"Don't worry, it won't happen!"
As she spoke, her figure dissipated, and when she reappeared, she was already in a fighting state covered in red armor, with a red visor on her face and a long sword dripping with blood in her hand.
when……
Her figure appeared behind a monk from the Mangui Pavilion and slashed at the opponent's head with a sword.
But the opponent was obviously not so easily cut off. A shield appeared directly behind him, "Who are you?"
The monks never expected that this female cultivator who suddenly appeared with a strong evil spirit and was covered in red armor came to kill the monks of the Wangui Pavilion.
"Mesmerized Soul, Kingdom of Ten Thousand Ghosts, Yunshang!"
"is her!"
Among all the righteous monks, a voice rang out. This person was Ye Tian, "Everyone, please don't be stunned. This person is a friend, not an enemy. This is Princess Yunshang, the commander of the Qinglong Guard in Gu Daqian. The current mystery
The Lord of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Kingdom, he is also here to kill the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pavilion."
"How dare you act so arrogantly here when you are just a feint!"
The monk of Wangui Pavilion was extremely angry and felt that he had been greatly insulted, just like a person who hunts geese all day long when he is provoked by geese. How can he stop?
What responded to him was Sister Zhi's punch.
Bah...
The shield was blown away by a punch, and then a sword was thrown out.
Different from the long-distance flying sword attacks between monks, Corpse Sister's attacks are all close-range attacks.
When the opponent swung his sword to resist, one of Sister Zhi's legs was already like a whip, whipping towards the opponent's head.
This kind of close range attack makes the opponent look a little embarrassed.
Then, several strands of sword energy turned into threads and entangled themselves with the demon cultivator.
…
In the treasure house of the underground palace of Wangui Pavilion, Jun Buqi searched the corpses and found several storage bags filled with various treasures.
Then he continued to open his storage bag and frantically searched for the remaining treasures in the treasure house, such as spiritual crystals, magic talismans, ghost weapons, Yin attribute elixirs, Yin attribute minerals...
There are countless treasures of all kinds.
Jun Buqi felt that after finishing this job, he could enjoy it for the rest of his life.
It’s okay to hug my thighs... Well, wealth can be found in danger, the ancients sincerely did not deceive me!
Outside the treasure house, screams were heard one after another, and the killing feast continued. The blood filled the air, making the resentful ghosts and evil spirits even more excited and murderous.
The three ghost kings led hundreds of thousands of ghosts under their command to sweep away the ghost soldiers. How could the low-level demon cultivators in the Ten Thousand Ghost Pavilion resist?
Killing a chicken with a bull's-eye is simply a one-sided slaughter.
Those resentful ghosts and evil spirits were also dispersed, and were regarded as the nutrients for the ghosts, generals and soldiers to improve themselves, and were absorbed and devoured by them one after another.
The ghost cultivator of the Ten Thousand Ghost Pavilion above may have sensed the miserable situation in the underground palace below, and couldn't help but cursed, "Yun Shang, you are a vicious woman, you are so cruel, you actually dug up the foundation of my Ten Thousand Ghost Pavilion, I swear..."
"Stop swearing, I will eradicate the sore in your Wangui Pavilion today!"
The battle became more and more fierce.
Within a radius of nearly a hundred miles, various two-on-one and three-on-one attacks gradually dragged these Demonic Cultivators of the Ten Thousand Ghost Pavilion into a place of no return.
If nothing unexpected happens, the Mangui Pavilion will definitely become history after today.
…
In the underground palace deep underground, Jun Buqi fled directly after plundering the treasure house.
He was afraid that if he stayed here, he would become the target of revenge from the monks of the Mangui Pavilion.
Maybe those powerful demonic cultivators can't fight against those equally powerful righteous cultivators, but are they still easy to deal with a young cultivator like him?
You can tell by looking at how Sister Corpse killed those demon cultivators silently.
Along the way, all the ghosts he passed were staring at him silently, as if they were drooling, which made Jun Buqi feel a little scared.
He had actually not seen many ghosts with green faces and fangs, but in this ghost cave, these things could be seen everywhere, which greatly affected his mood.
His heart began to beat rapidly, worried that these ghosts would not be able to help but pounce on him.
He felt like Elder Tang walking among the goblins.
Although he is covered by Corpse Sister Yunshang, who knows if these ghosts will go crazy!
You keep your eyes on your nose, your nose on your heart, and walk silently, but secretly you are a hundred and twenty percent more vigilant and walk in a hurry.
After the three ghost kings slaughtered all the low-level demon cultivators, they did not run to the ground to besiege those demon cultivators, but began to open their mouths to swallow the yin energy and ghost energy.
"Fellow Taoist, don't worry. You have the mark left by the commander on your body, and the ghosts, generals and soldiers who belong to Mihundang will not hurt you easily!"
Zheng Li, a sword-wielding warrior, appeared beside Jun Buqi.
"Oh! It's you!" Jun Buqi raised his head with a calm expression, "I'm not worried about myself, I'm worried about my sister..."
Zheng Li paused, then smiled.
His face was hidden under the armor and could not be seen clearly. All he could see was a pair of pitch black eyes with no whites. It looked a bit weird, but the other person was a ghost after all.
Jun Buqi wanted to save face, but Zheng Li did not expose it, but said: "Thank you very much for your help this time. We have long wanted to uproot the Wangui Pavilion."
"Did some monks from the Wangui Pavilion come to your place to act wild?"
"There are always some people who feel that their luck is unlucky and try their luck with luck. They are like flies. People want to slap them to death."
Jun Buqi nodded and said: "You continue, I will leave first."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"
"No need, my sister has already thanked me."
Jun Buqi raised his hand and waved it without looking back, as if he didn't care.
At this time, the ghost king who looked like a Confucian scholar appeared next to Zheng Li, "General Zheng, who is this son? Why are you so close to the commander-in-chief?"
"If Yan Jun wants to know, you can ask the commander directly!"
"Haha, I am just curious and curious."
Zheng Li glanced sideways at him and said with the same chuckle: "As the general who the marshal once relied on most, I would like to advise you that it is best not to be curious about the people around the marshal."