Cultivating Immortality: Start by burying corpses in a border town and become proficient!

Many years ago, a sudden disaster forced the creatures to hide in the underground where light was rejected. In the endless darkness, they struggled to continue the fire of their race and struggled to survive.

This is the land of no light.

Du En felt a flash in front of his eyes, and he had already stepped into it.

In an inconspicuous dark corner, visible in the distance, there was a flickering dim fire, and there seemed to be a sticky sliding sound in the darkness.

He was clearly here, but he was not noticed, because in fact he was still isolated from the outside.

Obviously, there is still a little time to understand the current situation.

So, Du En read the information in the jade slip and got a general idea of ​​the situation here.

Among them, the key point at the end was how to go back.

The situation this time is more urgent, and there may be some unpredictable developments. Although Meng Changqing is unlikely to exceed the limit too much through external observation and evaluation, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be unexpected situations.

Therefore, if Du En is not strong enough, the situation is dangerous, or the action has been successful and the relevant things here have been prevented from being destroyed, then he can crush the jade slip, and Meng Changqing will take him back.

If this path is blocked, there is still a backup path plan, that is, hiding in Kongsang Mountain, and then using the Mikong Jade Cicada to locate, slowly push yourself, and slip back from the gap in the inner space.

Therefore, in this action, Meng Changqing reminded Du En that Kongsang Mountain cannot be used at will, so as not to be noticed that there is any cause and effect of communication with the surface space of Queguang Star.

Therefore, Meng Changqing was very appropriate and gave him a fifth-level shrinking bag, which can be used to place various fifth-level things.

After quickly refining it, you can see that it contains some necessary action materials, mainly fifth-level treasure pills for recovery, and some material spirit objects. The most important thing is that there are 400 fifth-level spirit beasts, who are quietly sleeping and sealed in it with special methods.

Meng Changqing obviously did not forget the special needs of Du En's magical power. He stuffed all the spirit beasts that he had managed to get at present, revealing a very solemn and nervous mood.

This operation will not be simple and easy!

Moreover, it also implies other meanings, that is, in this area, if you can avoid using magical powers, then don't use them. Even if you kill a person in the God Transformation Stage, it is best not to call him out to the dead place to bury him, so as not to be noticed and monitored.

As for the conditions for the improvement of magical powers, he will gradually solve them later, so there is no need to worry about this.

So Du En also followed suit and did not casually transfer the spirit beast to the more appropriate Kongsang Mountain. Instead, he put its seal away and put the shrink bag back to its original position as a cover.

Finally, let's explore the evil dragon robe a little more deeply.

Because the evil dragon has a special nature, it is similar to resentment and has immortality, so it is not actually dead. It's just that now, Meng Changqing uses an extremely clever method to suppress and control it layer by layer, so that some of its own characteristics can be used.

If an accident happens, this evil dragon suddenly revives and can detonate the ban, leaving it with only one breath left.

Because it is a seventh-level ban!

And it obviously refers to the method of Du En's self-destructive device ban, which makes it convenient for him to start the detonation. It is just a simple matter of pressing a button, and it will not cause any damage to himself.

"The brand and the device ban can be separated like this. If it is done like this, it can be used as a reference in the future to reduce the backlash of the self-detonation to nearly zero."

You copy mine, I copy yours.

Du En never cares about this.

Now that he has basically reviewed his situation and ensured that it is generally correct, he should take actual action.

He began to move, and in an instant, it was like piercing a layer of bubbles, and officially entered the Queguang Star Realm, or more specifically, its underground.

His spiritual consciousness did not spread casually. His keen sense could capture the free malice in the air. The spiritual energy around him even exuded a faint stench, like the smell of a rotting corpse, which was obviously polluted.

Du En pulled up his hood, covering half of his face, and walked quietly towards the place where the candlelight flickered, like a funeral procession, invisibly getting close to the state of this star world.

First, we need to find someone, who should be nearby.

Zheng Xing.

The person sent by Meng Changqing to investigate the situation before, Yuanying Perfection, the leader of the first-class strong, was originally normal. Although the environment here is bad, there is no danger of life, until today, when he suddenly encountered an accident.

When the firelight got closer, the bloody smell came violently, making people want to vomit.

In the swaying flames that symbolize light and dispel darkness, corpses of people lay one by one, tending to be cold, and the breath of life had long been lost.

Step~

Du En stepped on the blood flowing all over the ground, only to feel sticky. He lowered his eyes and found that the scarlet and warm blood seemed to have a faint greasy yellow, but a closer look seemed to be just an illusion, and he was wrong under the background of the firelight.

He turned his eyes again, approached the corpse, squatted down and checked it, and could only see that it was full of skinny bones, and there was not a bit of oil on the body!

What was quite strange was that they clearly had cultivation. From the basic information provided by Meng Changqing, we can know that the human race hiding underground and lingering on were actually like this, born with cultivation...

"They are not real cultivators, or in other words, they are not regular cultivators, but they have the cultivation of the foundation-building period as adults. It is hard to say what the specific reason is now."

Duen did not find any useful clues. He stood up and looked around, still sparing his spiritual sense for fear of accidentally triggering something.

Slide~

From the darkness, there was another sticky sliding sound, which seemed vague.

He was not afraid, and only examined the place barely covered by the firelight.

Less than three feet above was the crudely excavated top wall. There were tents scattered all over the place. They were very old and not big, and could accommodate three people at most.

The torches were a bit messy, and basically fell and were extinguished by blood. Several fires were still struggling, which was the main source of the firelight. Judging from the scattered daily necessities and broken animal meat on the edge, the people here should have planned to make something to eat before they were killed.

"Is there no fasting in the foundation-building period here? Moreover, the situation of this camp does not look like a place where monks live. There are traces of ordinary people's lives everywhere..."

The dead will not answer questions, so you need to find a living person first.

Du En took a step forward, and he had already heard the panting sound in his ears. He soon found an inconspicuous tent in this camp, which was cut by swords. There were two people lying outside, a man and a woman, who had been dead for a long time, and their bodies were almost chopped into pieces.

The panting sound came from inside the tent. At this moment, he could see that he was leaning weakly on a strange piece of wood. There were many things around his feet, and it was difficult to recognize what they originally looked like.

"Who are you?"

"Are you Zheng Xing?"

"Yes, it's me. Are you the one sent by the resolution?"

"Yes."

Du En walked in front of Zheng Xing, who looked very young, not very handsome, but stubborn. He was full of passion, but now he was almost cold.

"Don't move, I'll treat you."

"No, no, don't waste your time, hurry up, go and get him back!"

It was obvious that Zheng Xing was dying, and he was not very conscious. Through his chest and abdomen, which were directly cut or bitten by something, he could see that his internal organs were incomplete, the middle dantian of the Jianggong was lost, the lower dantian of the Qihai was broken, and only scattered fragments of the Nascent Soul inside were left.

Unless he was taken back to the sect now, he would definitely be hopeless.

Even if he could be taken back, it would probably be difficult to save him.

Not only was there only the corners of the Nascent Soul that had merged with the spirit and soul, and the true spirit had almost dissipated, but there was also a layer of slippery, butter-like cream that was inexplicably seeping out of his wounds, which looked particularly weird, and exuded a faint evil nature!

What Du En could do now was to use his magic power to temporarily suppress it. Because Zheng Xing could not bear the fifth-level pills at the moment, he could only take out the stock he had received from Lou Shuyue from the fourth-level shrink bag on his body, which was a few recovery pills, crushed them, and sprinkled them on his wounds.

He obviously became sober because of this, showing a guilty expression.

"I was not strong enough, but I was so arrogant that I ended up like this. I failed to live up to the training of the resolution. But, but, seeing the newborns in this camp being taken away, I really couldn't help it, I couldn't help it..."

"What happened?"

"Sacrifice! The central camp suddenly started a sacrifice. That evil creature needs a pure baby. Stop it. Please, please, stop it, stop it..."

The voice was hasty and impatient, and the free malice in the air suddenly gathered. The evil nature that was originally suppressed by Du En with his cultivation suddenly became strong and could no longer be suppressed. It directly gushed out.

Dense yellow grease suddenly seeped out of Zheng Xing's body, and in a blink of an eye, he was covered into a bloated fat man, making him completely dead.

Du En, who couldn't stop it, had a faint golden light in his eyes, which flashed away.

Fire eyes and golden pupils.

Then, he finally saw what that wet and slippery malice was.

Eyes!

Like rotten eyes, they were swimming in the darkness, flashing and quietly peeping at everything under the light outside, revealing a sincere and evil look.

Fortunately, Du En had the evil dragon robe, so he was not discovered. He could quietly carry out his actions next, without worrying about being attacked by the enemies here.

Even the Yuanying Perfection died so miserably, I am afraid the danger is greater than expected!

"Next, let's go to the central camp first."

Just as Du En was thinking so, he suddenly discovered new movements.

He immediately thought a little, stepped back empty-handed, quietly disappeared into the darkness, and observed the outside world carefully.

After a while, fifty people appeared in this slaughtered camp.

Cara Cara~

The edges of the strange and huge armor kept making such friction sounds when the wearer walked, and occasionally dripped the scarlet blood that was about to solidify and seemed particularly sticky.

Because the armor is like a can, thick and tightly covering the person, you can't see the specific appearance at all, you can only feel a sense of oppression that no one is allowed to approach, and you will be devoured if you choose.

"Soldier? According to the existing information, it should be the subordinates of the Queguang Sect..."

Queguang Sect.

As the name suggests, this is a sect.

According to the information sent back by Zheng Xing, it is the one who dominates the central camp and radiates his influence to all directions. At this moment, he is the controller of the underground of the Queguang Star Realm.

"The strength of the soldiers is at the Golden Core stage, but something is not right as expected. The fluctuations in their aura appear abnormal. But how did they come back?"

Looking at this situation, it was easy to tell that they were the ones who massacred the people in this camp. But the sudden return made Du En wary, and he felt that he might have been exposed just now.

But he remained calm, did not move rashly, and continued to observe secretly.

Then I saw that the fifty Queguang soldiers turned around and scanned the surroundings to confirm that there was nothing abnormal. Then they began to disperse. They waved the swords as big as door panels in their hands and swept away all the tents and corpses that were blocking the way. null.

A broad road leading from outside the camp to the place where Zheng Xing died soon appeared.

prick!

After completing the road clearing work, the soldiers inserted their swords into the ground and stood silently on both sides of the road like statues.

Then, two people with obviously different clothes, who were not overly tall, but whose crowns were very long and looked very tall, strolled over from a distance.

"Welcome and give best wishes."

The soldiers shouted in unison, their voices sounding lifeless, like a set mechanical alarm clock, without any emotion.

Du En was still careful to use his spiritual consciousness, and now he only observed with his naked eyes.

The two priests with high crowns walked into the camp where the fire was extinguished due to the clearing of the road just now, and it was now much dimmer.

Their robes were as gorgeous as blood, embroidered with gold threads, and bulging. Their faces looked like facial makeup, worn on top of the tall conjoined crowns that looked like twisted strange trees, and their foreheads were painted with a symbol of death. Guangjiao's paste-like stains are greasy, as if they were applied directly with lard.

It looks very weird, but its cultivation is actually at the Nascent Soul stage. It's just so weird that it's difficult to define the specific small realm, which makes people suspicious.

Du En suspected that they were the murderers of Zheng Xing.

Unlike those soldiers, these two sacrifices seemed to have a lot of personal emotions. They walked quite casually and inconsistently, and they seemed to talk to each other casually.

Naturally, these words were not in a language that Du En had known before.

But don't say that the jade slips already contain this information. Even if it doesn't, with the cultivation of the great monk, you can directly translate it into words that you understand, unless some additional means are mixed into the conversation.

The two Ji Zhu from the Queguang Sect obviously did not have such means to influence Du En. They were not even aware of Du En's existence and were completely unwary.

So when they spoke, Du En could understand and know what they were talking about.