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Chapter 1228

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Ye Qingtang had no choice but to nod. "Alright, I'll follow you back to take a look."

At most, she would be more careful with her words and actions.

At Ye Qingtang's words, the Undead climbed to their feet joyfully and brought Ye Qingtang and the little white tiger back to the Temple of Shadows. The man with the goatee was also brought back.



The Temple of Shadows had once been the pinnacle of the Central Mainland.

The glory of the Undead Clan had arisen because of it.

But with the disappearance of the Holy Lord of the Temple of Shadows, the power of the Temple of Shadows in the Central Mainland had also collapsed. The glory of the Undead Clan had also disappeared.

In her previous life, Ye Qingtang had heard many legends about the Undead Clan in the Central Mainland.

They were cruel, murderous, and temperamental. They also cultivated special Dharma spells and were extremely difficult to deal with.

In the schools of the Central Mainland, there were courses specifically aimed at dealing with the Undead Clan.

But in her previous life, Ye Qingtang had been too busy to take care of herself and did not know much about the Undead Clan. She had occasionally seen some of them but had not paid much attention to them.

But now, she had to personally go to the Temple of Shadows, the most glorious place of the Undead Clan.

Over the past thousands of years, the Temple of Shadows had fallen from its peak to its decline. From the Valley of the Dead, past the Waterfall of the Dead, past the Swamp of Death, there was an ancient and mysterious black Temple quietly built between the cliffs.

Although they had yet to step into the Temple of Shadows, the aura of death that pervaded the air made it difficult to breathe. Layers of gray clouds swirled above the Temple of Shadows as if they were about to block out the sun. Even sunlight could not completely penetrate through.

Although it was daytime, the surroundings of the Temple of Shadows were as dark as dusk.

A giant skeleton was embedded in the Temple of Shadows. Although it only had the upper half of its body, it was already more than a hundred meters tall. Its arms were crossed in front of its chest as if silently guarding the land of the Undead.

Little White Tiger was in Ye Qingtang's arms. It looked at the Temple of Shadows in front of it. The aura of death swirled around it, bringing with it a trace of coldness.

More than ten skeleton soldiers in light armor stood at the entrance of the Temple of Shadows with long spears in their hands. Shrouded in gray fog, the place looked like a dark graveyard or hell …

When the skeleton soldiers heard the footsteps and turned their heads to look, their skulls made cracking sounds as they rubbed against their throats.

When the skeleton soldiers saw the Undead, they immediately bowed.

"Quickly inform the Guardians and Elders that the Holy Lord has returned!" one of the Undead said proudly.

When the skeleton soldiers heard that, they immediately looked up and saw Ye Qingtang, who was standing in the middle, suddenly opening her mouth wide. Her stuttering was trembling continuously, and the sound of bones cracking could be heard.

The sound was like a gloomy knocking sound that constantly spread into the dark Sacred Palace like wildfire. The sound continuously spread out from the depths of the Sacred Palace. Countless skeletons seemed to have received a message and used a special method to transmit the message.

This was the first time Ye Qingtang had seen the Undead use this method to transmit a message, and she immediately found it novel.

In the next second, a gust of cold wind suddenly swept out of the pitch-black Sacred Palace. Black fog rolled out with the wind and suddenly stood in front of Ye Qingtang!

The black fog quietly dissipated, and five figures appeared from within the black fog.

Before Ye Qingtang could see the five figures clearly, the five Undead knelt on one knee in unison and called out piously in unison.

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