To the northeast of Qinghe Mansion, there are also undulating mountains, but they are not steep and tall like the vast mountains.

Instead, there are low hills, with no clear connection between each other. They are said to be mountains, but they should be regarded as hilly landforms.

This kind of terrain often has very few spiritual veins running through it, and the spiritual energy is quite sparse, and most of the practitioners will not establish sects here.

However, there are indeed exceptions, and that is the Mound Hill, one of the three mountains in the past. As a sect that focuses on refining corpses, the most important thing is not spiritual veins, but a suitable "corpse raising place".

The hills are like huge burial mounds, forming a natural and wonderful place to accumulate Yin Qi and corpse energy. After generations of practitioners of the mound mounds, they have been shrouded in a layer of gray all year round, and even the sun is weak.

If a mortal stumbled into it, he would die stiff and dead within a short time, and then probably get up again.

Yu Shukuang stood on the top of the hill, frowning, looking towards the grave hill. Using the information network of the Eagle Wolf Guard, he finally found out that Ma Chaoqun was now in this tomb mountain, changing doors and becoming a disciple of the tomb hill.

The former "Three Mountains Holy Land", Qingteng Mountain and Jidu Mountain were all fragmented and scattered after the death of the headmaster, but a hermit elder came out of Tomb Hill to preside over the overall situation.

It was always rumored that the Great Elder crawled out of a coffin, but no one knew the details.

However, after several years of fierce fighting, other sects were damaged, but the tomb mountain became more and more prosperous, and the gloom that shrouded the tomb mountain was far worse than when the lonely old man was alive. Much richer.

If the corpses of mortals who died in the war were left unattended, it would cause a plague. Whether it was burned or buried, it was extremely troublesome.

Most of them were collected and transported to Tomb Hill. Then go through the secret method of refining corpses in Tomb Hill to refine them into zombies. Made into a corpse-controlling talisman, it can be transformed into the power to fight against demons.

Yu Shukuang is well aware of all this. Secretly anxious in his heart: "Ma Chaoqun wouldn't be so crazy!" Although he loved his wife deeply, he didn't want to see her stand up again in the form of a corpse.

When he came to the gate of Tomb Hill, he couldn't help but have a strong desire to turn back. That strong dead air. It can make any living being feel disgusted, no wonder even the monsters have never attacked here, if he could, he really didn't want to step into it.

With his identity as Eagle Wolf Guard, he easily entered the tomb hill, the light dimmed immediately, a single figure swayed in the dimness,

Or in groups, or alone. There are a lot of them, and they make all kinds of strange noises, but they don't feel lively at all. Yu Shukuang also couldn't tell which ones were corpses and which ones were people.

The disciple of Tomb Hill, who guards the gate, greets him and learns that he is looking for Ma Chaoqun. There was also a bit of enthusiasm on the pale face, and he immediately said: "I'll go invite senior brother right away."

"Big brother!"

Yu Shukuang was a little surprised, but the disciple had gone far away, leaving a zombie to lead him to another road.

Waiting in a stone chamber like a tomb, not grateful for the tea on the table, but standing not far behind him. Holding a teapot in his hand, the zombie who acts as a waiter stares at the teacup with dull eyes, as if waiting for Yu Shu to drink tea, which is really unpleasant.

After waiting for a while, Yu Shukuang was so bored, he stood up and paced back and forth, worried in his heart whether that guy would run away if he knew I was coming. But the other party is a disciple of Fenqiu Mountain after all, there is nothing he can do except worship the mountain in a serious manner.

Turning his head, his heart suddenly tightened, and he almost wanted to pull out the sword at his waist. At some point, a figure appeared in front of the door.

"who is it?"

The visitor didn't answer, and the corners of his mouth twitched stiffly, as if mocking.

Yu Shukuang frowned, and said in surprise, "Ma Chaoqun!"

No wonder he was so surprised, the current Ma Chaoqun was completely different from the Ma Chaoqun he remembered.

Ma Chaoqun was nicknamed "Leper", and he was quite crazy, but the person in front of him was extremely gloomy. No matter in face or figure, they were extremely thin, and the ugly complexion could even make people ignore those pockmarks.

What surprised Yu Shukuang even more was that Ma Chaoqun's cultivation was actually at the tenth level of Qi Refining.

Yu Shukuang is only at the sixth level of Qi Refining now, and this is still a matter of father and daughter, because Yu Zijian has received the support of many Hua families, so he is not too slow, and Ma Chaoqun is not the kind of person who is very talented and savvy. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been in Jidu Mountain for so many years.

No wonder the disciple just called him Big Brother!

But Yu Shukuang was not afraid of the opponent's cultivation, and shouted: "Ma Chaoqun! Where did you take Zi'er's body?"

He originally thought that Ma Chaoqun would pretend not to know, and then severely mocked him to retaliate, but he did not expect that Ma Chaoqun said very simply: "Follow me!", then turned and left.

Yu Shukuang had no choice but to follow behind. Ma Chaoqun's footsteps were a little stiff, but he walked like the wind. It didn't take long before he came to a stone gate. Judging by the size of the stone gate, it was considered relatively luxurious among the graves and hills. Entering it is a long corridor.

Yu Shukuang smelled a bloody smell, which became stronger and stronger, making people sick. It was not only the smell of blood, but also contained some kind of filthy and rancid smell. Taking a breath of this smell, it was like stuffing a lump of dirty blood in his chest. Dirty cotton.

A series of stone gates opened and closed. At the end of the road, there was a huge underground palace. A circular blood pool occupied most of the space in the underground palace. In it, there were stumps floating and sinking, constantly bubbling and making gurgling sounds, as if This pool of blood is alive.

It is obviously extremely viscous, but when you look into it, there is a feeling of bottomless depth.

The moment he stepped into the underground palace, Yu Shukuang's eyes were all attracted by the crystal coffin in the center of the blood pool. Compared with this filthy blood pool, that crystal coffin looked so pure.

Inside the crystal coffin lay a beautiful woman in purple, with ruddy cheeks and a peaceful expression, as if she was asleep.

Yu Shukuang will never forget that face, and he lost his voice: "Zi'er!" Turning his head, he asked with an expression that he didn't know whether to be angry or happy: "What did you do?"

He had to admit that what he saw was not a walking zombie, which made him feel a little relieved. Looking carefully, I found that the bottom of the crystal coffin where Zi'er lay, seemed to be densely intertwined with blood vessels, connecting with the pool of blood.

Ma Chaoqun said: "Do what you can't do."

"What's up?"

"I want to resurrect her!" Ma Chaoqun's face had a human look, it was a combination of pride, excitement, and fanaticism!

"It's impossible!" Yu Shu said madly, bringing people back from the dead, let alone a Qi refiner, even a foundation builder, no, golden elixir, it is impossible to do it.

"That's because you don't have enough love!" Ma Chaoqun pointed at Yu Shukuang, shouting wildly in the underground palace, and then threw himself in front of the crystal coffin, touching it emotionally through the cold crystal coffin:

"Did you see it? Zi'er, this is the man who talked sweetly and kept saying that he was sincere to you, but let you lie under the dark ground without seeing the light of day. I rescued you, and I was the one who was sorry for you. If I didn't leave then, it's okay, it's okay, we can still be together."

The upside-down nonsense made Yu Shukuang shudder, he was really crazy!

After Zi'er's death, he has never been close to women, and has been mourning constantly. He can be regarded as a rare infatuated man. But compared with Ma Chaoqun's madness, there is a feeling of self-deprecating.

Yu Shukuang backed away slowly, feeling extremely uneasy in his heart, he had to go back to find reinforcements, to find the two commanders, they would definitely help, and he had to take Zi'er's body back.

Ma Chaoqun turned his head suddenly, "She's your wife, are you going to leave her like this? You should stay with her too!" He crossed the pool of blood and rushed towards Yu Shukuang.

"He wanted to kill me from the very beginning! Could it be that he doesn't care about my identity as Eagle Wolf Guard? Yes, he doesn't care about anything now!"

Yu Shukuang said in surprise, the moment the sword flashed away and pierced Ma Chaoqun's throat, he wondered: Why didn't he hide? The sword is merciless, and the true energy is poured into it, but it is like a defeated leather, unable to penetrate.

A sneer appeared on Ma Chaoqun's face, he stepped forward, bent his long sword over, grabbed Yu Shukuang's throat with his right hand like a cast iron, lifted him like a chicken, came to the edge of the pool of blood, and went down Press go.

"For her, you go down too!"

The pool of blood boiled, and a ferocious face emerged, with its mouth wide open, staring at Yu Shukuang, am I going to die here today?

...

"Chengzan, nothing happened recently!"

As usual, Li Qingshan came to the Eagle Wolf Guard to take a look, patted Hua Chengzan on the shoulder, with a careless expression on his face.

Hua Chengzan could only smile wryly. The Jindan cultivator fell, the moon demon ruled the waters, and Ruyihou had no choice but to retreat. Are these big things?

But this time he still didn't show up! It seems that as long as it is the occasion where the moon demon appears, he will never appear, but how does he foresee this incident again and again? Probably because of Xiaoan's seven fortune tellers! There is a fortune teller by his side, and he can indeed seek good luck and avoid bad luck.

It is a big thing, but it has nothing to do with oneself, it is a small thing. He still stayed out of the matter in a cool and unrestrained way, improving his cultivation with an almost exaggerated speed. Although it is still in the middle stage of foundation establishment, the breath on his body now is much stronger than the last time we met. If things go on like this, I am afraid that Qinghe Mansion will produce an unprecedented young Golden Core cultivator.

However, he was a little puzzled, how could his cultivation speed be so fast? Extraordinary talent, outstanding understanding, these can barely be explained, but where does he get so many resources?

Hua Chengzan didn't intend to doubt this friend, but his keen and thoughtful temperament made him feel that there were many doubts in it.

Of course, each doubtful point can barely be explained, but together, it can't help but reveal some weirdness.

Having met Moon Demon several times, he had a strange feeling that there seemed to be some sort of similarity between them! (to be continued)

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