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Ren Weiyong: "..."

Wu Xie: "We're about to set off. This time, I can guarantee the safety of the cultural relics."

Wu Xie thought about the video, where he had traveled through one ancient tomb after another, only to see them either blown up or collapsed.

The cultural relics they wanted to protect were all buried in the ground.

I absolutely cannot let that happen now.

Lu Xiaoqian: "Wu Xie, aren't you tomb raiders? You want to protect cultural relics?"

Yue Buqun: "You've been blowing up everything you've gone through. What have you been protecting?"

Wu Xie: "That was all to prevent evil spirits from escaping. Now I'm not afraid of evil spirits anymore."

Ai Haibara: "Wu Xie, your Evil Emperor physique is very strange. Opening a coffin will always cause the corpse to rise. You must be careful."

Ying Zheng: "Wu Xie, when are you going to the Qin King's tomb?"

Zhang Sanfeng: "Brother Wu Xie, what are you going to do with the corpses of King Lu Shang and Iron-Faced Man?"

Wu Xie: "Master Zhang, I will definitely not let evil spirits affect the outside world now!"

Group owner Xiao Shan: "Wu Xie, act according to the situation first, and call me if you can't handle it."

Wu Xie: "Okay, group owner!"

Wu Xie: "My third uncle and I have entered the tomb. Group leader, I can now have darkvision. It's amazing."

Zhang Chulan: "Amazing, isn't it? Keep cultivating, and you can become even more amazing in the future!"

Wu Xie: "Third Uncle and the others are still easily startled, but Little Brother is calm. He's such a quiet guy."

Wu Xie: "This tomb has a tomb within a tomb. The yin energy inside is so heavy. It's truly a great place for cultivation!"

Mao Xiaofang: "The heavier the yin energy, the stronger the evil spirits inside. Brother Wu Xie, please be careful!"

Wu Xie: "Group leader, is that coffin guarding the gate really from King Mu of Zhou?"

Group owner Xiao Shan: "Many people are guessing it's him. You can ask him yourself. Old Master Ren speaks zombie language. You can ask Old Master Ren!"

Wu Xie: "Pan Zi and Da Kui are both pretty good at courting death."

While communicating and live-streaming, Wu Xie helped his third uncle and others find the location to enter the tomb.

By comparing the video footage with the conditions in the mountains, Wu Xie quickly determined the location.

Pan Zi and Da Kui did the hard labor, while Wu Xie watched from the sidelines the whole time.

Looking down at the vermilion ground, he sensed a strong yin energy beneath.

Zhang Qiling, who was standing nearby, was also watching.

"Brother, wait a minute, don't kneel down. It's just an evil spirit inside," Wu Xie said to Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling ignored Wu Xie and stood quietly, lost in thought.

"Nephew, what's wrong with you again?" Wu Sansheng asked in confusion.

He felt as if his eldest nephew had been switched with someone else.

He is not quite the same as he remembered.

“Third Uncle, there’s a thousand-year-old blood rice dumpling inside. It’s said to be from the Western Zhou Dynasty, by King Mu of Zhou. It’s an old rice dumpling that’s several thousand years old,” Wu Xie explained to Wu Sansheng.

"Nephew, is this what your friends said again?" Wu Sansheng's doubts grew, and he began to worry.

Blood corpses are very difficult to deal with, and this one is a blood corpse that has been buried for thousands of years, so it is definitely more difficult to deal with.

"Yes, Third Uncle, I will protect you," Wu Xie said confidently.

“Nephew, you rookie think you can protect your third uncle? Does your third uncle need your protection?” Wu Sansheng said, looking at Wu Xie.

Upon entering the tomb, a tomb wall blocked their way.

Pan Zi and Da Kui were about to charge in when Zhang Qiling stopped them.

As Wu Xie saw Zhang Qiling approach, he secretly stored the strong acid hidden in the tomb wall into his storage belt.

Wu Xie plans to try using it to deal with the blood corpses. The strong acid has an extremely strong corrosive effect, and he doesn't know if it will be effective against them.

Chapter 687, Annihilating the Blood Corpse! (Please subscribe!)

Zhang Qiling was about to drain the strong acid from the interlayer of the tomb wall when he discovered it was already empty.

"What's wrong?" Wu Sansheng asked, looking at Wu Xie who seemed a little stunned.

Zhang Qiling was a highly skilled bodyguard that Wu Xie had hired to protect him, so Wu Xie valued Zhang Qiling's opinion very much.

“Someone went in first,” Zhang Qiling said, looking at Wu Sansheng.

After saying that, Zhang Qiling stepped aside.

At this moment, Panzi asked, "Can we start now?"

"Yes!" Zhang Qiling nodded.

After receiving Zhang Qiling's response, Pan Zi and Da Kui together removed the blue bricks from the tomb wall.

The group went inside together, and a bronze cauldron appeared before them.

Upon seeing this, Pan Zi's eyes immediately lit up, filled with greed and excitement.

Zhang Qiling's gaze was fixed on the stone coffin in front of him, as if he were being drawn by an invisible force.

Zhang Qiling could clearly sense the powerful aura emanating from the stone coffin, which made him wary.

Zhang Qiling used the Corpse Language technique to negotiate with the Blood Corpse, but was interrupted by Wu Xie's actions.

At the same time, Wu Xie focused all his energy on circulating his cultivation technique, and a faint light emanated from his body.

An endless stream of yin energy converged on him like a tide, and he absorbed it all into his body.

Standing to the side, Wu Sansheng felt that chilling sensation again and couldn't help but tremble.

Wu Xie took a deep breath and said firmly to Zhang Qiling, "Brother, there's no need to waste any more words on it! Dust to dust, ashes to ashes. It's been dead for thousands of years, and its remains have already turned into evil spirits. There's no need to let it linger in the human world. Let's send it on its way!"

After saying that, Wu Xie walked to the stone coffin and placed one hand on the coffin lid.

The strong acid taken from the tomb wall was injected directly into it, allowing the blood corpse to come into close contact with the bone-dissolving acid.

"I don't know if you are King Mu of Zhou, but the dead should look like the dead," Wu Xie said softly, looking at the stone coffin. Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie and once again felt that power of bloodline suppression.

“Nephew, you…” Wu Sansheng was startled by Wu Xie’s actions.

Zhang Qiling stared at Wu Xie. He hadn't expected that Wu Xie, who was just an ordinary person before, was now someone even he couldn't see through.

Just before, Wu Xie was no different from an ordinary person.

However, at this moment he seemed to have been reborn, which made Zhang Qiling feel suspicious and wary.

This sudden change is truly bizarre!

Wu Xie saw that the strong acid had corroded the stone coffin, causing acid water to leak from the bottom.

The thousand-year-old blood corpse inside was corroded by the bone-melting acid, emitting a large amount of white smoke.

A large amount of Yin energy leaked from the wound, and Wu Xie immediately increased the absorption rate, causing the temperature in the tomb to drop sharply, making everyone feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

After Wu Xie completely removed the yin energy, the bones in the stone coffin weathered and disappeared.

Everything is as Wu Xie said: dust to dust, ashes to ashes!

Group owner Xiao Shan: "With the Evil Emperor on the march, evil spirits will not arise. Go for it, Wu Xie! I wish you the best in ascending to the throne of gods!"

Huang Rong: "Evil Emperor, this is what the Evil Emperor should look like! Congratulations on your return, Evil Emperor!"

……

"Brother, is Xiao Xie alright?" Wu Sansheng asked Zhang Qiling worriedly.

Looking at Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling slowly said, "He's very strong! It's alright!"

"Third Master, when did Third Master become so powerful?" Pan Zi asked curiously.

Da Kui huddled together, frozen. Wu Xie's action made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave, their limbs turning cold.

At the same time, Wu Xie opened the stone coffin, revealing a blood-soaked corpse inside, riddled with craters.

The strong acid, capable of dissolving bones and burning bodies, still has an effect on blood corpses.

You Ruo: "Is this the thousand-year-old blood rice dumpling? It's so ugly!"

Group owner Xiao Shan: "These are all unorthodox and unorthodox methods of achieving immortality, which are very different from the orthodox methods of cultivating immortality."

Mao Xiaofang: "Strictly speaking, they are no longer human. Instead, the corpse poison in their bodies has given rise to consciousness, and they can be called corpse demons. Since ancient times, good and evil have been irreconcilable. We Maoshan Taoists have inherited the cultivation philosophy of upholding righteousness and warding off evil, and fighting for life."

Ren Weiyong: "..."

"Third Master, are you alright?" Pan Zi touched Wu Xie and was startled by the chilling aura emanating from him.

Wu Xie continuously circulated his cultivation technique. As the Yin and Yang energies within Wu Xie's body continued to transform, the temperature inside the tomb slowly rose, and his third uncle and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Xie took a deep breath, calming the surging power within him.

He looked at Panzi and his third uncle, smiled and shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

Everyone's gaze turned to the blood-soaked corpse inside the coffin, which had been corroded beyond recognition.

Wu Xie's heart stirred, and he formed a hand seal while chanting incantations.

A golden beam of light shot out from his hand and flew straight toward the remains of the blood corpse.

In an instant, like oil being poured onto a hot fire, the blood-soaked corpse burst into flames and was reduced to ashes in a matter of moments.

Chapter 688, Are you Xie Lianhuan or my third uncle? (Please subscribe!)

After dealing with the blood corpse, Wu Xie said to Wu Sansheng, "Third Uncle, there's still the Seven Star Coffin next, which contains King Lu Shang. He might have already risen from the dead."

"What kind of magic did you just use?" Zhang Qiling asked.

This was the first time he had ever spoken so much.

"This is the Yin Sha Hun Yuan Gong, passed down from our predecessors. It is cultivated by absorbing and transforming Yin and Yang energies," Wu Xie explained when Zhang Qiling asked.

Zhang Qiling nodded and said nothing more.

Wu Xie recalled what happened in the video and asked Wu Sansheng directly, "Third Uncle, are you Xie Lianhuan now, or my Third Uncle?"

“Nephew, how could I be a stranger? I’ve always been your third uncle!” Wu Sansheng said to Wu Xie in a serious tone.

“Young Master, how can you doubt Master? We’ve always followed Master, and Master has always been Master,” Pan Zi said from the side.

Wu Xie looked at Wu Sansheng and slowly said, "I'm not a child anymore!"

"Nephew, who are your friends?" Wu Sansheng asked.

"Master Mao of Maoshan, Master Zhang of Wudang, and Headmaster Yue of Huashan," Wu Xie said somewhat vaguely after thinking for a moment.

After hearing Wu Xie's words, Pan Zi asked with some doubt, "Third Master, haven't you been staying at Wushan Residence in Hangzhou all this time?"

“We live in the internet age now; times have changed,” Wu Xie explained.

"Nephew, how did you get to know those friends?" Wu Sansheng frowned.

Thinking about Wu Xie's performance just now, he realized that his martial arts technique seemed to be an evil one.

"Third Uncle, don't worry, none of my friends would harm me!" Wu Xie said with a serious expression, looking at the puzzled Wu Sansheng.

Seeing Wu Xie's expression, Wu Sansheng nodded and did not ask any further questions.

"Let's continue, someone's already ahead of us."

After saying that, Wu Xie strode forward and walked out.

Wu Sansheng and Pan Zi followed behind, and the five of them entered the deeper part of the tomb passage together.

Zhang Qiling walked at the very back, his eyes constantly observing Wu Xie.

His mission was to protect Wu Xie, and the Black Gold Ancient Sword was his reward.

"Third Master, something's wrong with Third Master. Could he have been possessed by an evil spirit?" Da Kui whispered to Wu Sansheng.

"Da Kui, stop overthinking. Trust Xiao Ge's judgment." Wu Sansheng glanced at Zhang Qiling and whispered to Da Kui.