"Now, do you still think Wang Xiao, the Lord of the forest city, has a chance of winning?"

Aware of the panic on Han Yue's face, Xiaomiao was also proud and smiled at her.

"What the hell is that?"

Han Yue's face was a little ugly. She stared at Xiaomiao and asked.

Her eyesight was sharp. After all, she could still see the scene clearly in the dark tomb.

Because of this, when she saw three things like human beings and corpses standing behind Xiaomiao, she showed such a panic.

The murderous and bloody smell emanating from the three figures has only been seen by the elders in charge of criminal law in the family for many years.

Moreover, the momentum of these three figures has far exceeded that of master Qijin!

She can be sure that these three figures are by no means ordinary people!

"They are the quasi Tianjie Gu corpses that the three elders lent us when I left the poison man stronghold!"

Xiaomiao didn't hide it, and said coldly to the cold moon, "but now their strength is not comparable to that when I first came to Lincheng. Even I didn't expect that there would be a yellow Yin pulse in the tomb in the western suburbs!"

Yin pulse refers to the gathering place of Yin Qi, in which Yin Qi is rich. It is a difficult treasure for some ancient martial artists who specialize in Yin Qi skill.

Generally, Yin pulse will appear in the place where tombs gather, but it does not mean that there must be Yin pulse if that place is the place where tombs gather.

Among them, it also depends on the trend of mountains and rivers, Feng Shui changes and various opportunities to form a Yin pulse.

The Yin veins, like mineral veins, are also divided into three or six or nine grades. The Yin veins have four levels. The heaven and earth are dark and yellow. The Yellow level Yin veins are the lowest quality Yin veins, but Rao is so, which is still loved by those cold ancient warriors.

And Xiaomiao was very lucky. They happened to meet the Yellow Yin pulse of the tomb in the western suburbs.

"In the past half a month, we have not only made a lot of Gu corpses, but also used the Yellow level Yin pulse here to improve the strength of the three quasi Tian level Gu corpses we brought from the poison man stronghold. Their flesh is more tenacious, their strength is more powerful, and their speed has been qualitatively improved..."

Xiaomiao's face is full of excited color. The more he says, the more intense the fine awn in his eyes.

"Unfortunately, our time is still too short. If you give me more time, I can make more Gu corpses and make their strength stronger. At that time, I can break through even in the south of the Yangtze River, not to mention a small forest city!"

After hearing Xiaomiao's words, Han Yue's face was a little ugly, and her heart couldn't help worrying.

"Well, I won't tell you more nonsense. Just be a hostage to me." At this time, Xiaomiao also took back his excited look and said blandly to the cold moon.

Finally, he turned to look at the mountain again and said, "how many of our Gu corpses are there now?"

"There are 300 human rank Gu corpses, 50 earth rank corpses, and 30 quasi heaven rank corpses. As for heaven rank corpses, there are not many..." Shan Jiang answered in detail. At last, he paused and then said:

"There are only five poisonous corpses in the sky!"

"Five?" When Xiaomiao heard the speech, he frowned and whispered, "five, less!"

"It's hard to cultivate Tianjie Gu corpses. You should know better than me. Even the three elders have only three quasi Tianjie Gu corpses in their whole life. If we don't rely on the Yellow Yin pulse and two qualified corpses, we can't cultivate five Tianjie Gu corpses!"

Shan Jiang reluctantly spread his hands and said.

Hearing Shan Jiang's words, Xiaomiao also nodded. Tianjie Gu corpse is really too difficult to cultivate.

If they didn't have the advantage of this yellow Yin pulse, I'm afraid they might not be able to cultivate one in their whole life.

"Let's have five of them. After we defeat the soul seduction hall, kill Wang Xiao and unify the ancient martial world of Lincheng, we will gather the power of the Yellow level Yin pulse and cultivate a Gu corpse beyond the heaven level!"

Xiaomiao's face was solemn and said word by word.

Hearing Xiaomiao's words, Shan's stiff body trembled suddenly, and a touch of excited pink rose on his face involuntarily.

Cultivate a Gu corpse beyond the sky level

That is the ultimate dream of many Gu masters!

"Can we really?" Shan Jiang said incredulously.

A day rank Gu corpse has the strength comparable to that of the strong in yihuajing.

Beyond the heaven level... The Gu corpse of that level is no longer called Gu corpse.

They have a more deterrent title... Dryland!

There are thousands of words in the wilderness!

It can be seen that the drought is terrible!

"With this yellow Yin pulse, we must do it!" Xiaomiao said confidently:

"But before that, we need to solve the soul seduction hall and Wang Xiao..."

....

Outside the tomb in the western suburb of Lincheng, Song Ming and others have come here. Behind them are members of the soul seduction hall.

The eyes of the people were all looking at the western suburb grave forest shrouded in purple and black fog.

From time to time, they saw some unknown birds passing over the grave forest, touching the purple and black fog and falling Fall, fall In the process of falling, it quickly turned into a pool of blood, and his face suddenly became dignified.

"The purple black fog is really poisonous!"

Seeing this scene, Mingkai's face became a little solemn and said in a deep voice.

"That Wang Xiao said he started first, but we all came, but his figure hasn't been seen yet."

The green Luan on one side tooted small Mouth, murmured.

"Maybe the third entered through other entrances..." Lin Hua explained for Wang Xiao and said.

"Don't worry about him. The third is responsible for saving people. We're responsible for killing those poisonous corpses." Mingkai waved his hand and said, "those Gu corpses must be hiding in the cemetery forest in the western suburbs. I'll go and have a look first."

"Old six, these purple black fog have poison. First insert boy urine into your body."

Song Ming sees this and reminds Ming Kai.

"Why do you paint that thing? I'm a Buddhist monk. What kind of poison is just a tonic for me to hone my flesh. I want to corrode my flesh. These poison are not good!"

Ming Kai said carelessly when he heard the speech.

He grabbed a mass of purple and black fog into his hand, and suddenly pinched it in front of the crowd. The purple and black fog had no sign of corroding him, so it was smashed and dispersed.

When people saw this scene, they could not help showing a look of envy on their faces. Meditation is good. They are not afraid of water, fire and poison!

Boom!

While they were talking, there was a sudden jolt on the ground, like an earthquake.

"What happened?" Someone said in amazement.

The next second, they saw that in the tomb in the western suburb, there were human figures breaking out of the ground, and a foul smell came from them

Everyone's spirit was shocked and the enemy attacked!

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