The White Bone Cave was located in a cave inside the Corpse Sect. This place was filled with flowers and plants, making it seem like a peaceful place.
But after entering the cave and passing through the formation, it suddenly felt different.
A bone-chilling wind blew over, bringing with it an unpleasant smell of damp rot. Stepping on the soft soil, it felt very uncomfortable.
After entering the cave, Ye Kong found that the cave was sloping. The deeper he went, the wider the cave became. Some parts of the cave were wide, while others were narrow. The mottled stone walls seemed to have been carved by knives and axes. There was also a black and red color. It was unknown if it was blood or something else.
Ye Kong frowned and coldly said, "This is indeed not a good place. What is the terrain like down there?"
Chen Junjie hurriedly took out a jade slip, passed it to Ye Kong, and said, "This is the Terrain Jade Slip, but we can't be sure, because in the depths of the cave, there are some powerful zombies that are still continuously digging deeper. Who knows what they have dug down to."
Probably to prove Chen Junjie's words, an inhuman roar came from the depths of the cave.
"Roar …." The roar was deep and shocking, causing the surrounding stone walls to tremble.
After the roar, there was a short period of silence. But just as they were about to relax, another loud explosion came from below. It was quite frightening.
Ye Kong frowned. He looked at Chen Junjie and said, "Why is Tingshi in closed door cultivation in this place?"
"The Ancestor Cave is filled with Yin energy. You guys don't think it is a good place, but our Corpse Sect thinks it is …." After Chen Junjie finished speaking, he saw Ye Kong's sharp gaze. He was startled and quickly said, "Sect Leader Ye, do you think I'm lying to you? There is no benefit in lying to you …. "
Ye Kong ignored him and said, "As far as I know, Wang Tingshi doesn't have a refined corpse. Why would she come to this place to cultivate?"
Chen Junjie bitterly smiled and said, "How would I know? She didn't tell me."
Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Ye Kong nodded and said, "Okay, I believe you." Before Chen Junjie could let out a breath, he heard Ye Kong say, "But you have to come with me."
"Ah!" Chen Junjie was about to cry. He hated his own bad luck. What kind of Sect Assistant was he? Why did he meet a god of plague like Ye Kong? The White Bone Cave was such a dangerous place!
However, there was no other way. He couldn't leave even if he wanted to. He could only hope to find Wang Tingshi quickly and leave this damned place as soon as possible.
The two of them continued to move deeper into the cave. Chen Junjie held a moonstone and walked in front. Their shadows were cast on the stone walls, stretching out for a long time.
Ye Kong said as he walked, "Your Corpse Sect is so stingy. Why didn't you put some moonstones inside?"
Chen Junjie smiled bitterly. "It's not that we're stingy, it's just that our ancestors didn't like it. They used to install it in the past, but they destroyed it."
The two of them walked for half an hour and finally arrived at a small square stone room. In the middle of the stone room, there was a small square hole. Standing at the entrance of the hole, they could see a flight of steps. It was dark inside. Only the green jade steps were shining under the moonstone.
Chen Junjie said, "Below us is the place of the bone vein. Originally, I was going to send Sect Master Ye here … but you forced me to accompany you. Little Xiu, my cultivation is low, so you must protect me."
"Don't worry. As long as you didn't lie to me, I will guarantee your safety." Ye Kong and Chen Junjie strode down.
After entering the small hole, the cold wind became even more bone-chilling. The cold wind was like an awl drilling into people's pores. It was bone-chilling.
Ye Kong took the moonstone from Chen Junjie's hand and raised it to take a look. He found that the layout of this place was like a prison.
There was a passage in the middle with stone houses on both sides. The stone doors of these stone houses were closed. Ye Kong released his divine sense and found that there were formations inside the stone houses, but he didn't know what was going on inside.
Chen Junjie explained, "The upper few floors are filled with cultivators with low cultivation, so the chances of them turning into zombies are not high. They are inside, so we shouldn't disturb them. After a hundred years, the spiritual power of the spirit stones in the room will be exhausted and the formation will disappear. However, we won't touch them. We will open up a new stone room for the future generations. "
"So that's how it is." Ye Kong and Chen Junjie continued to walk forward. After a while, they released their divine sense again. Sure enough, the formations in some of the stone rooms had dissipated and the cultivators inside had turned into bones.
The cultivation method of the Corpse Yin Sect cultivators was special. If a Core Formation cultivator or above died, their body would become a mummy and eventually turn into a zombie. The skeletons that Ye Kong saw were obviously the remains of cultivators who hadn't reached the Core Formation Stage.
At the end of the passage, there was another flight of stairs leading downwards.
Ye Kong and the others continued to walk down. Before long, Ye Kong felt something strange. He released his divine sense and scanned all the stone rooms on this floor, but he didn't feel anything strange.
However, Chen Junjie was more familiar with this. He coldly snorted, walked to the front of a stone room, and shot a spell at the stone door. The stone door opened with a loud bang.
There was a blue formation in the stone room, and the dust in the open space in front of the formation was very messy. Obviously, someone passed by here not long ago.
Chen Junjie coldly snorted and said, "Who are you? Do you think I won't find out if you open the formation in the room? Quickly get out here for me! "
There was no reaction from the formation at all.
Chen Junjie said, "Do you see the person beside me? This is the Hunyuan Sect's Sect Master Ye Kong! Don't think you can get away with it. When Sect Master Ye makes a move, this formation will be broken in a few punches and kicks … "
Ye Kong was depressed. F * ck your ancestors, why are you using me to talk about your Corpse Yin Sect's matters? What kind of trick did I use?
However, the title of Plague God Ye was really useful. Before Chen Junjie finished speaking, the formation disappeared and a low level cultivator wearing the Corpse Yin Sect's clothes jumped out and kowtowed. "Sect Master Ye, please spare my life, Grandpa Ye, please spare my life. This lowly one is a Qi Refining cultivator of the Corpse Yin Sect. I was blinded by greed and wanted to come in to pick up some treasures left by the seniors. I have tarnished the ancestors, please forgive me, Sect Master Ye."
Sect Master Ye moved to the side and said, "This is your Corpse Yin Sect's matter, I don't care."
Chen Junjie was not polite to this Qi Refining cultivator and said coldly, "Breaking into the White Bone Cave without permission, stealing the relics, and disturbing the ancestors' remains, do you know your crime?"
The cultivator quickly kowtowed and admitted his crime.
Chen Junjie said again, "Since you know your crime, then die."
When the cultivator heard that he was going to die, he became anxious and said, "Why can those Core Formation ancestors take the ancestors' remains and refine them into zombies? Aren't they disturbing the ancestors?"
Chen Junjie was furious. He raised his hand and shot out a black light, killing the cultivator.
Ye Kong originally wanted to say a few words for the cultivator. They were all from the Qi Refining Realm and had no spirit stones or magic tools, so who wouldn't have some thoughts?
However, he didn't expect Chen Junjie to act so quickly.
Just as Ye Kong wanted to say a few words, he heard Chen Junjie say, "Actually, you don't have to kill him, but if you let him go, he will definitely steal again. If I take him out, Sect Master Ye won't be at ease, so you might as well just kill him. "
"So you're saying that you killed him for me, Ye?" Ye Kong was a bit annoyed. However, Cang Nan Continent was indeed like this. Human lives were worthless, and killing people was like playing games.
When Chen Junjie saw that Ye Kong was unhappy, he didn't dare to say anything more. He took off the storage bag of the little cultivator, wiped away his divine sense, and poured out a large amount of things. It seemed like this guy's harvest was not bad.
Chen Junjie put them in his own storage bag, and continued to walk down with Ye Kong.
After walking down a few more floors, Ye Kong discovered that many of the stone rooms had a big hole in their doors, as if they were hollowed out from the inside.
Chen Junjie said, "Below this floor are the corpses of cultivators at the Core Formation Stage and above. These corpses have experienced hundreds and thousands of years, and turned into zombies. They would break through the doors and wander around here …"
"Then they would be captured and refined into your Corpse Pet?" Ye Kong asked.
Chen Junjie smiled awkwardly. Refining the corpses of his ancestors and seniors into zombies, this kind of thing would be criticized in Cang Nan Continent.
However, he didn't have the guts to lie to Ye Kong, so he said, "Before these seniors entered the White Bone Cave, they knew that their bodies would be refined into zombies. This is another form of life for them … Besides, when I die, I will also come here. I think this is good. I don't know which disciple will refine my corpse into a zombie in the future, but it would be better if they were stronger."
Wanting to become a zombie? Ye Kong felt that this guy was very abnormal, so he asked, "I heard that your Corpse Yin Sect's most creative and revolutionary creation is the first to refine living people …"
"No, no." Chen Junjie quickly waved his hand and said, "It's refining soul corpses, living people's corpses with souls."
"Isn't that the same? It's refining living people. "Ye Kong said," Since we can refine living people, why do we need these corpses? "
Chen Junjie smiled and said, "Although we are the first to refine soul corpses, compared to them, these old corpses are better. Only when there is no other choice will we refine soul corpses. Isn't there an old saying? Old wine is fragrant, and dry corpses are good! "
Ye Kong was stunned, "There is such an old saying?"
"It is an old saying of our Corpse Yin Sect."
The two of them chatted as they walked down. They didn't know how deep this White Bone Cave was, but it seemed bottomless. After walking for half a day, Ye Kong and the others began to encounter zombies, but at the beginning, they only encountered zombies of low rank.
Ye Kong spat out his flying sword and wanted to kill them, but he was stopped by Chen Junjie.
"What? You don't want to kill your ancestors? "Ye Kong asked doubtfully.
Chen Junjie knew that this kid was not only powerful, but his mouth was even more powerful. He smiled and said, "No. The reason why these zombies are weak is because they haven't become zombies for a long time. Don't kill them. When they become stronger, we can come and collect them. This is called raising corpses. "
Ye Kong nodded and said, "Raising corpses for a thousand days, using corpses for a moment, right?"
Chen Junjie laughed and said, "Sect Master Ye is really humorous."
Ye Kong looked at the ugly creatures in front of him and frowned, "But they are blocking this king's way. If we don't kill them, how can we pass?"
Chen Junjie smiled and took out a thumb-sized incense stick from his storage bag and said, "This is called Corpse Luring Incense. Zombies like to smell this smell. As long as it is lit, all the zombies will come."
Ye Kong was depressed, "Chen Zongzhu, have you become stupid from refining corpses? We need to make way for the zombies, not lure them over. "
Chen Junjie pretended to smile mysteriously, "Sect Master Ye, just watch."
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