Mu Bei discovered that the ancient ruins were the ruins of a powerful sect thousands of years ago, and there were once powerful soul masters in the sect!
The content on the paper should have been left behind by the Law Enforcement Hall when it was studying the ancient ruins.
"Alone Better Together."
The corners of his mouth raised slightly.
After cultivating to the Gang Qi realm with a thousand spirit stones, he wrote down the history of the monuments, found someone to make tens of thousands of copies, and then distributed them throughout Cangzhou.
The Law Enforcement Hall alone controls this ruins, so he definitely can't break into it alone, but if the entire cultivation world goes there, the Law Enforcement Hall will be helpless.
And as long as there are many people and confusion arises, he will have an opportunity!
"The ruins of a great sect where a powerful soul-level warrior once stood?"
"There are definitely countless good things in this kind of ruins!"
The world of spiritual practice was boiling with excitement, and waves of monks rushed towards the ancient ruins.
The Law Enforcement Hall initially killed some, but as more and more monks rushed over, the Law Enforcement Hall did not dare to continue taking action.
If you continue to kill, you will become a public enemy of Cangzhou!
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Law enforcement hall, main hall.
The face of the palace master of this lineage was extremely cold.
There was a gray-robed guardian standing on each side of him, and six middle-aged judges stood in the hall.
The hall was shrouded in an extremely depressing atmosphere.
"You underestimated that beast!"
After a long time, the palace master of this lineage sighed.
He had already guessed that Yuan Zhou, Lu Juju and Qi Judi were all killed by Mu Bei, and it was Mu Bei who spread the news about the ruins.
This time, the Law Enforcement Hall suffered too great a loss!
"Guardian Zuo, you stay to guard the Law Enforcement Hall, and the others will follow me to the historical sites. The traitor will definitely go there!"
He said coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
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In the southern region of Cangzhou, in a big mountain.
At this time, the place was already surrounded by densely packed monks, all of whom came for the ruins of the great religion in the mountain.
Mu Bei is also here.
He took the time to refine the Disguise Pill and took it. Now not only his appearance has changed, but his aura has also changed.
As long as he doesn't use his signature sword-controlling skills, even the powerful soul masters won't be able to recognize him.
Looking around, the ruins are located under the soil. An entrance has been dug out, and monks are constantly pouring into it.
Mu Bei followed a group of monks into the ruins and saw that there were rows of palaces inside.
Although it is dilapidated and old, we can imagine that it must have been extremely magnificent when it was intact.
"ah!"
Suddenly, screams came from the front.
A rotting corpse jumped out, grabbed a monk and bit him.
Mu Bei's eyes moved slightly. This rotting corpse was obviously different from those controlled by the Blood Sect. It was more ferocious and had red hair.
"Inferi."
The Inferi are ghosts and are very aggressive.
Among ghosts, the Yin Zhi belongs to the lowest level, with Yuan Gui, Xuan Gui, Ghost King and Ghost Immortal above it.
Once you reach the Yuangui level, you have developed a consciousness like a human being and can practice self-cultivation.
Soon, inferi continued to appear from other corners.
In the blink of an eye, this ruins gave birth to a chilly atmosphere, and the air was getting colder.
At this time, a Yin corpse pounced on Mu Bei, its body was rotten and its face was hideous and terrifying.
Mu Bei summoned a long sword and chopped off the head of the corpse.
There were many palaces in the ruins. He explored each palace one after another, but found nothing major.
Until an hour later, he pushed open a stone door, which was filled with swords one after another.
Most of them are in decay, but some are still usable.
There are more than five hundred handles!
Mu Bei made a simple sweep, and these more than 500 swords were shimmering and sharp.
"Innate Xuan Weapon!"
His eyes brightened slightly.
These innate mysterious weapons have lost most of their power due to the corrosion of time, but they are still far stronger than the psychic treasures.
By replacing the spiritual sword with these mysterious swords, the power of his swordsmanship can be increased several times!
At this time, three middle-aged people walked in, all of whom were at the early stage of the True Yuan Realm.
"Each of us will share one hundred and fifty handles!"
One of the middle-aged men in yellow robe stared at Mubeidao.
Mu Bei looked at him: "Am I your father?"
The middle-aged man in yellow robe had a cold look on his face. The middle-aged man in black robe next to him took a step forward and stared at Mu Bei domineeringly: "Hurry up, otherwise, you won't get one! You can't save your life!"
Mu Bei casually waved his hand, and a sword energy slashed directly at the opponent.
The middle-aged man in black robe snorted coldly and punched out.
The swords and fists collided together, and the middle-aged man in black robe suddenly screamed, and half of the hand holding the fist was cut off.
His face became ferocious, and he said to the other two middle-aged people: "He is not simple. Together..."
Before he could finish his words, a stronger sword energy shot out and cut off his head.
The other two middle-aged people showed panic. They instantly realized that they had kicked an iron plate, turned around and ran away.
Mu Bei waved his hand casually, and two sword energy slashed at him.
"ah!"
The two screamed, their hearts were penetrated at the same time, they twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
Mu Bei put away more than 500 Xuanbing-level swords and walked towards other palaces.
At this time, more Yin corpses appeared in the ruins, and even self-aware Yuangui appeared in some places.
"ah!"
The screams were terrible.
With the appearance of Yuangui, most of the monks could no longer bear it and continued to die miserably.
Mu Bei chopped up the rushing corpse with one sword and walked towards a palace ahead.
At this time, a figure walked out of the darkness ahead.
No, a ghost!
Half of the ghost's cheeks were rotten. He held a man's head in his hand and took a bite, causing blood and brains to spatter.
It stared at Mu Bei, grinned and revealed a mouth of jagged teeth, and said in a harsh voice: "You smell good, it should be delicious! After I finish eating this one on my hand..."
Before he finished speaking, Mu Bei disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of it the next moment.
"you……"
Poof!
Mu Bei chopped off the claw holding the human head with one sword stroke.
The ghost groaned, its face became extremely ferocious, and another ghost claw clawed at Mu Bei.
Mu Bei cut off the ghost's claws with a backhand sword and kicked it to the ground.
"Human, if you have something to say, please say it!"
The ghost became frightened.
It was about to reach the level of a mysterious ghost. Unexpectedly, it was as vulnerable as tofu in front of the human being in front of it!
Mu Bei looked at it: "What's going on with this place? Why was it destroyed in the first place? Why are there so many ghosts?"
The reason why he didn't kill the ghost immediately was because he wanted to ask about the ruins.
Since this Yuan Gui was born here, he should know such things.
Yuan Gui was afraid of Mu Bei and came immediately.
The great sect here is called Qingtian Sword Sect, and it was extremely glorious in the past.
One day, an elder brought back a ball of the source of death to study, but it got out of control.
The death power of the source of death overflowed, and groups of disciples died tragically. In order to prevent the spread, the big shots in the sect sank the sect underground.
It and other ghosts here were all born after the source of death spread.
"This...these are fragments of images in my mind. They are real."
The ghost's voice trembled.
Mu Bei was moved. The veteran of Qingtian Sword Sect once brought back the source of death!
Moreover, it sounds like the source of death is still in this great sect ruins!
But when he came here, why didn't the original sword respond?
"Where is the source of that mass?"
he asked the ghost.
"In...in the palace at the center of the Great Religion, there is a powerful sealing technique to suppress it."
Ghost Shadow said.
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PS: Friends, Long Lai is attending the Zongheng Annual Meeting. There are many activities. There are only two updates today. The second update will probably be released in the evening!
