At this time, Wan Chuan looked around with a strange expression, and then said:
"And Brother Wang Chen, have you noticed that this place is very strange. Whether it is the layout or the location, it doesn't look like a tomb."
Wang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and looked towards Wan Chuan.
The latter continued: "And the news that this is the tomb of a strong man in the air control realm came from. I don't know where it came from. Anyway, I felt something was wrong after I came down."
Wang Chen nodded slightly, then glanced around and said, "I once read in an ancient book that some clever people would arrange a corpse raising place in a geomantic treasure land."
Hearing this, Wan Chuan was startled and looked at Wang Chen in disbelief, "You mean, this place is not a tomb, but a corpse raising ground?"
Then, he seemed to have thought of something, and said: "No wonder there was a spiritual stone coffin protected by a sword formation in the cave before, and an extremely powerful puppet suddenly appeared!"
Hearing this, Wang Chen's expression changed slightly, and the puppet from before actually came to this place.
But in response to Wan Chuan's question, he nodded, "Probably."
According to Wang Chen's guess, the corpses raised in this corpse raising place should be the corpses in the spirit stone coffins.
However, he had already stripped the body naked and thrown it out.
At this time, he suddenly couldn't figure it out. Since this was just a place to raise corpses, what were the people from Dalian State planning?
Could it be that, as he thought, there were other treasures in this corpse raising ground?
"Brother Wanchuan, where is the puppet you just talked about now?" Wang Chen asked.
Wan Chuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "The puppet's body is harder than ordinary spiritual weapons, and it is extremely powerful. It kills people on sight and chases those people up the river."
“I guess if those people don’t want to die, they will definitely join forces to kill them, and the time is almost up.
We also walked upstream to take a look. There is plenty of spiritual energy up there, and there should be a lot of good things. Maybe we can harvest something. "
Wang Chen nodded and wanted to see if he could get something good. There was still a place where the third passage was connected, and he didn't know what would be there.
Immediately, the two of them walked forward along the glowing river.
Along the way, Wang Chen saw many small caves on both sides, but the good things such as elixirs that originally grew in them had been dug away, leaving only miserable corpses inside.
"Although this corpse raising ground has not been open for a long time, a lot of people have died. The dozen or so Dajiang Wufu disciples I brought were ambushed by the Linghuo Sect disciples, and only the few who died just now were It's over." Wan Chuan said with a painful expression.
Wang Chen couldn't help being slightly startled, "Aren't all the Linghuo Sect disciples dead except Han Feng?"
Wan Chuan glanced at Wang Chen and thought that his guess was indeed correct. The Linghuo Sect disciples who died in the passage before were all killed by Wang Chen.
He sighed heavily, "The disciples brought by Han Feng and I are the leading team, and there are supporting teams behind us. But for some reason, our supporting team from Dajiang Wufu has not arrived yet."
"There are nearly a hundred disciples of the Linghuo Sect here now. If we encounter them later, we have to be careful."
"Now it's not just you who has a grudge against them, I do too."
Having said this, a cold murderous intent flashed across Wan Chuan's face.
Wang Chen suddenly felt a little confused, "You guys are so angry, won't it escalate to a power-level fight?"
Hearing this, Wan Chuan sneered, "Although the various forces appear to be in harmony with each other on the surface, the fighting behind the scenes has never stopped.
And let me tell you clearly that although Dajiangwufu is still as famous as the two major sects, due to some reasons, Dajiangwufu is no longer comparable to the two major sects.
That’s why the people from the Linghuo Sect won’t worry so much and will directly take our lives. "
Only then did Wang Chen understand that the relationship between the major forces was not as good as it seemed.
However, he was also a little surprised. As the official force of Dajiang Country, Dajiang Military Mansion was still overwhelmed by the two major sects. Considering the recent consecutive defeats at the border, Dajiang Country's current situation is indeed not optimistic.
At this moment, a group of people came out of a cave not far away.
They were disgraced, with blood flowing out from many places on their bodies, and they looked extremely miserable.
But even so, their identities can be identified by the small silver swords embroidered on their left chests.
Silver Sword Sect!
The leader of the Silver Sword Sect, Tan Kai, glanced at the two of them and was about to leave with his disciples, but was stopped by a disciple who ran out from behind.
"Elder, it was the puppet that this boy induced, causing Senior Brother Datou and the others to be killed."
"Not only that, this kid also stole the spiritual veins in the cave from us while we were fighting the puppets!"
The disciple's face was filled with resentment and he pointed at Wang Chendao.
Hearing this, Wang Chen couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
He didn't expect that this Silver Sword Sect disciple would actually escape from the attack of the puppet. It was really surprising.
Wan Chuan on the side couldn't help but glance at Wang Chen, but soon looked at everyone in the Silver Sword Sect with vigilance.
When the Silver Sword Sect elder Tan Kai and another black-robed elder heard the disciple's words, their expressions suddenly changed.
They looked at the disciple in unison, with excited expressions on their faces.
Tan Kai grabbed the disciple's clothes, his knuckles turned white, "Are you telling the truth? Did he really steal your spiritual veins?"
The disciple nodded sharply, "It's absolutely true, our spiritual veins were stolen by this kid, and Senior Brother Datou and the others died tragically because of this!"
Upon hearing this, Tan Kai threw the disciple aside and looked at Wang Chen fiercely.
"Boy, hand over the spiritual veins of our Silver Sword Sect, and I can leave you a complete body, otherwise your life will be worse than death!"
This time, including the second wave of people brought by the gray-robed elders, there were nearly two hundred people from the Silver Sword Sect. However, only a short time had passed and there were only less than fifty people left.
The main thing is that they haven't gotten anything good yet.
The benefits he received were far less than those of other forces, and so many disciples died. If he went back like this, not only would he lose his position as an elder, but he might also be severely punished by the sect!
Thinking of this, he became more and more eager to get the spiritual pulse in Wang Chen's hands.
In this way, not only will the sect not hold him accountable for his faults, but he will even be rewarded!
And the gray-robed elder couldn't wait any longer. Spiritual energy surged around his body and he said in a cold voice: "What nonsense are you talking to him about? Just kill him and grab the spiritual veins!"
