Ziming Corpse Cave.

Located in a Yinshan valley in Tianshan Mountains.

It is said that his founder was once an outer disciple of Maoshan.

Because I have been driving corpses for hundreds of years, I have learned a method of driving corpses, which can maximize the combat power of corpses.

Since then, he has left Maoshan and established his own business.

Nowadays, it can be regarded as one of the top first-class forces in the entire Tianzhou.

Among them are several imperial corpses of the Martial Emperor level, which are extremely powerful.

In the cave.

A thin figure was sitting cross-legged, standing beside him with a corpse.

Above the corpse, the corpse energy was filled with a heart-pounding crying aura, which seemed to corrode everything.

This corpse is the corpse of a ninth-grade Martial Emperor.

In front of the thin old man, three young people are reporting on the gains of this experience.

Two men and one woman.

One is handsome and the other is handsome.

The woman has a good appearance, cool clothes, a very hot figure, and straight legs, which looks like a charming and natural charm.

There was also a body with a strong aura around the three of them, and it actually reached the level of a Martial Saint.

These three people are the most outstanding people in Ziming Corpse Cave today.

When the three of them looked inadvertently past the imperial corpse behind the thin old man, their eyes were filled with fiery spirit.

For the people in the Ziming Corpse Cave, a powerful corpse is their greatest capital.

It's like a sword cultivator.

The stronger the corpses, the stronger they are.

Therefore, it is their dream to have a strong body.

"Haha, you did a good job. I didn't expect that you actually found several corpses of the Martial Saint-level in the secret realm. If you can sacrifice and refine it, it will be of great help to improve your strength."

The skinny old man smiled and had an appreciation in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, three good seedlings appeared in this generation of Ziming Corpse Cave.

"It's all because of the master's teaching."

The three of them dared not take credit and quickly praised them.

"And what Master said is indeed right. In that secret realm, there are indeed many strong people who have fallen. I even felt a lot of strong people from the Martial Emperor. It's a pity that with our strength, we can't go deep into it, otherwise we will definitely bring it back and hand it over to Master, you."

The pretty woman said.

The skinny old man nodded and was about to speak, but suddenly felt something. He reached out and grabbed it, and a musical note appeared in his hand.

After receiving the information, he looked at the people in front of him with a strange expression and asked, "You have taken action to kill Mu Yongqing from Qixingtan?"

"Ah? Mu Yongqing is dead?"

The three of them were also a little shocked when they heard this.

Mu Yongqing is like them, both of them are famous geniuses in Tianzhou, with extremely strong talents.

Before, they could only control the corpses of King Wu's level. If they fought alone, they would not have an absolute chance of winning against Mu Yongqing.

Moreover, Mu Yongqing gained a lot in the secret realm this time, and they were indeed envious.

But with their strength, even if they join forces, they may not be able to kill Mu Yongqing.

At this moment, how could they not be surprised when they heard the news that Mu Yongqing was actually dead?

Who is so brave?

How dare you kill the genius of Qixingtan?

"It wasn't you who did it? According to Elder Yue, the person who took action was proficient in corpse control techniques."

The skinny old man didn't understand the reactions of the three people.

"Master, this matter was not done by my disciple."

All three shook their heads.

"Strange, it's not you, who else would be proficient in corpse control? And after Elder Yue said, that corpse is not as powerful as Emperor Wu..."

The thin old man narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling puzzled.

Although Ziming Zi Cave is a first-class force, it also shows signs of decline. There are limited strong people in the sect, and the number of disciples willing to join Ziming Zi Cave is getting smaller and smaller, and there are fewer and fewer people with talent for controlling corpses.

It wasn't for the three people in front of you, it would be even more impossible for someone else to take action to kill Mu Yongqing.

Unless, the person who knows how to control corpses is not the person from Ziming Corpse Cave.

"Is it because Maoshan sent someone here?"

The skinny old man thought of this possibility in his mind.

Maoshan is one of the best super forces in the world, with a long history and almost as famous as Qingyun.

"No, Maoshan will not use the demon corpse control..."

The thin old man couldn't figure it out.

But he didn't think much and said instructing him.

"Don't rush to retreat now. Go to Qixingtan immediately to help them with your help. Be sure to find the murderer."

"Now that Qixingtan is in great influence, we should not provoke them, try to make good friends with them, and clear our suspicion as soon as possible."

"In addition, if you find the murderer, you must ask him about his origin."

"I want to know where his corpse control technique has been passed down..."

...

Town.

Inside the inn.

Xiao Muyan lay on the bed and swallowed the pill given by Lu Chen. Her spiritual power had recovered, her injuries had improved, and her face had returned to normal color.

Lu Chen sat quietly beside him, and even if he didn't sleep for a few days, he still couldn't see his fatigue.

"Dad...you go with me, you go with me quickly, I beg you..."

"Dad, let's go find Master, Master can save us..."

"father……"

Suddenly, Xiao Muyan kept screaming, shouting heart-wrenchingly, and kept tossing and turning on the bed.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed it tightly, but she didn't catch anything.

Lu Chen sighed, stretched out his hand, and was grabbed by Xiao Muyan.

Xiao Muyan grabbed it very tightly and was very dead. Even Lu Chen's hand was caught by him a little white.

Lu Chen ignored it and let Xiao Muyan grab his hand.

Not to mention his current physical strength, even if Xiao Muyan takes all her strength, she will not be injured at all.

Even if he hurts, he will not let go.

It seemed as if he had caught something, Xiao Muyan suddenly became quiet and held her with her jade hand tightly, as if she had grabbed the life-saving straw.

"Dad...Let's go..."

She kept murmuring, and her voice gradually lowered.

"The remnants of the demon clan..."

A killing intent flashed in Lu Chen's eyes. If it weren't for Mo Xiaoyun, how could Xiao Muyan be like this?

Lu Chen didn't have any favors to the remnants of the demon clan at this moment.

But I felt a little more pity for Xiao Muyan.

Thinking of this, his hands tightened a little.

“Master…”

Xiao Muyan suddenly whispered.

"Yeah, I'm here."

Lu Chen responded.

"Master... are you really back?"

As if she couldn't believe what she heard, Xiao Muyan suddenly stood up and opened her eyes suddenly.

In front of me was the man in white.

He smiled at the moment, making people feel like spring breeze, and it seemed that the pain in his heart had been much lighter at this moment.

Xiao Muyan had a splash of water in her big eyes, and her nose felt sore. She suddenly threw herself into Lu Chen's arms and burst into tears.

"Master...you're finally back..."

"Dad...my dad..."

"Master is late."

Lu Chen's eyes became dark and he felt a little guilty. He patted Xiao Muyan's back slightly and let her cry.

He knew that this girl had been suppressed for too long and would be better when she cried.
Chapter completed!