Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

Chapter 895 Chang Yang leaves the world of corpses and ghosts

The world of corpses.

Ten Thousand Tombs is one of the famous forbidden places in the world of corpses. It was formed from an ancient battlefield, where there are countless dead ghosts and is extremely dangerous.

A valley surrounded by mountains, with the mouth of the valley shrouded in a black light curtain.

Within the valley, there are more than a dozen small stone houses scattered around, and some figures can be seen moving inside.

This is the headquarters of the Yin Corpse Sect in Wan Tomb.

Fearing revenge from the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, at the suggestion of Master Tianshi, all the monks of the Yin Corpse Sect moved here to take refuge.

Several cracks in the air sounded, and after a while, five figures landed in front of the valley entrance, led by Lu Shangtang.

He took out a black token and pinched it, and the black token suddenly lit up with a black light and shot on the black light screen.

The black light curtain rippled for a while, and then revealed a circular gap.

Lu Shangtang put away the token and flew people into it.

"Shunzun, you are back!"

As soon as they entered the valley, a young man in black robes came up to him with several disciples.

"Has the sect leader not left seclusion yet?"

Lu Shangtang asked.

"The sect master has left seclusion!"

Lu Shangtang nodded, and then walked towards a stone temple in the middle.

This stone palace is more than three feet high, completely black, and has many pits on the outside. It looks like it is made of unknown black stones piled randomly, but it is the most magnificent of all buildings.

Before arriving at the stone palace, the door was closed. Lu Shangtang hesitated for a moment and took out a transmission note.

Just as he was about to make a move, the hall slowly opened, followed by a calm voice.

"Come in!"

Lu Shangtang saw this and walked inside.

The main hall was empty and quiet, and Li Changyang sat cross-legged in a magic circle, his eyes deep and his face calm.

"Sect Master, because the lower interface is constantly vibrating, a large number of space nodes have appeared in it, but I don't know what interface it leads to?"

Lu Shangtang said solemnly.

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother kept sending people in to look for them, and they had been hiding and embarrassed all these years.

But it's also extremely dangerous. Once, they encountered a ghost in the fusion stage.

Fortunately, Master Tianzhi forced them to use his secret technique to lead them out of the siege, but it also made him fall into a deep sleep and he has not woken up yet.

At the same time, they also have to face the enemy's pursuit, which is extremely stressful. Today, there are only less than a hundred disciples of the Corpse Sect left.

Li Changyang is now in the late stage of Xu refining, and Lu Shangtang is in the middle stage of Xu refining. The two of them alone are no match at all.

Moreover, the time of the great calamity is approaching, and they must go out and find a place to survive the calamity. The longer the time drags on, the greater the power of the great calamity.

But the entrance is now being watched by people sent by the Nine Sons Ghost Mother. Once you go out, you will be killed by the Nine Sons Ghost Mother. If you don't go out, you will die slowly.

The Heavenly Corpse Master didn't know when he would wake up, and the only way Li Changyang could think of was to leave the world of corpses and ghosts.

There are three thousand interfaces, and there is no place for them anywhere. As long as their cultivation is strong in the future, it will not be too late to kill them back.

"Let's go!"

Li Changyang stood up and walked out first. His second great disaster was approaching and he could not wait any longer.

After a while, a flying boat left the valley and quickly flew toward the southeast.

About an hour later, the flying boat stopped on top of a ten thousand-foot peak, and all the Yin Corpse Sect disciples flew out.

Above everyone's heads, seven or eight looming silver light spots could be seen, each one far apart.

Li Changyang thought, and eighteen flying knives flew out.

With the pinch of the magic formula, the eighteen flying knives rotated and soon merged into a blue sword.

This is the trophy he got from killing the enemy. It is a set of magical treasures that are extremely powerful.

He held the cyan sword and slashed towards the sky. A dazzling cyan light lit up, the void rippled, and a huge cyan blade flew out, striking a silver point of light fiercely.

"Crack!"

There was a huge muffled sound, and silver light spots exploded, followed by a pitch-black crack in the void, in which the strong wind blew and the void surged.

Li Changyang shook his sleeves again, and the Netherworld Corpse Coffin flew out.

"Everyone come in!"

Li Changyang gave an order and jumped in first. Seeing this, everyone quickly followed.

The reason why Li Changyang dared to cross the interface was because of the Netherworld's corpse coffin.

On the lid of the coffin, the Netherworld Corpse Coffin turned into a red light and flew towards the crack in the void.

Countless void turbulence surged forward, blowing the Netherworld Corpse Coffin swaying left and right.

In an instant, the Netherworld Corpse Coffin flashed with countless bloody spiritual patterns, a ripple radiated, and the surrounding void turbulence gradually weakened.

The Netherworld Corpse Coffin staggered into the depths of the crack and slowly disappeared.

After a cup of tea, the cracks in the void slowly closed, and the sky returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

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