128: C128 Tomb

C128 Tomb

Due to the appearance of the Golden Thunder Dragon and Barbarian Clan, the commotion would definitely attract more people's attention, and it would be unwise for them to stay any longer.

However, with the intimidation of the Barbarian Ancestor, those people shouldn't be able to arrive here too quickly.

Lin Yue flew eight hundred miles in one breath, and found a place to rest.

This time, the losses were not small.

Thirteen long swords were reduced to scrap metal. The top grade Green Hell Shield Armor was broken and could no longer be used.

Without the long swords, one would not be able to use the sword formation. It was the same as losing a trump card.

From the sword cultivator ruins, Lin Yue had obtained quite a number of long swords, but they could not be used on the sword formation.

The thirteen swords were a set, and not any of the thirteen treasure swords could be used.

Fortunately, he had completed the Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering and obtained the Golden Thunder Dragon by accident. The result was pretty good.

Lin Yue entered the Fiendgod Pagoda, swallowed two more Tier 3 pills, and began to restore his cultivation.

Ten days later, he slowly opened his eyes. A cold light flashed across his eyes.

Now that he had completed the first level of the Fiendgod Indestructible Body, the strength of Lin Yue's body was comparable to a Ninth Layer of Star-treading Stage.

He went to the prosperous area of Nether Country and searched for news about the Yin Corpse Pavilion.

The Nether Country was a small country, and it was the most prosperous area. It didn't look as lively as the Burning Domain of the Daxuan Country, and it couldn't even be compared to the capital of the Daxuan Country.

Lin Yue had just found a hotel to sit in when he saw a man in grey sitting opposite him.

There were other empty tables around him, and it seemed like he was here for ___.

"Do we know each other?" Lin Yue asked cautiously.

If he couldn't see the cultivation base of this man, then he must be at least at the Spiritual Infant Stage.

The man in grey shook his head. Although he didn't see the face of the man who triggered the lightning tribulation, he had been paying attention to the movement in that direction for the past few days until today, when he saw Lin Yue flying over.

"Little friend, you must be an outsider. Are you here to join the Yin Corpse Pavilion?" The man in grey asked directly.

Lin Yue pondered for a moment and nodded his head.

Since this man knew about the Yin Corpse Pavilion, he should have some understanding about it, or perhaps he was a disciple of the Yin Corpse Pavilion.

"The Yin Corpse Pavilion has always been low-key and mysterious, and they are very strict when it comes to accepting disciples. It seems very difficult for you to join them so rashly." The man in grey said slowly.

Lin Yue took a sip of tea and said faintly, "Do you have any ideas?"

"To tell you the truth, I am an inner circle disciple of Yin Corpse Pavilion, Hua Chong." The man in grey said.

Lin Yue's expression didn't change, "If that's the case, I would like to ask Senior Brother Hua how I can enter your pavilion."

Hua Chong saw that he had always been very calm, and admired his state of mind.

"If you want to enter the Yin Corpse Pavilion, you need someone to recommend you." Hua Chong smiled, "I still don't know your name."

"Lin Qiushan." Lin Yue said.

"Little friend Lin, I can recommend you to join the sect, but I need you to do something for me." Hua Chong said.

"What is it?"

"Accompany me to find a corpse." Hua Chong said, "As long as you find it, I swear I will recommend you to join the sect."

"Why do you need me? You don't need my help with your strength." Lin Yue asked.

The gap between Star-treading Stage and Spiritual Infant Stage could be described as the chasm between heaven and earth.

Even if there were ten Peak of Star-treading Stage, they might not be a match for an Early Spiritual Infant Stage warrior.

This kind of increase in strength was a qualitative change.

Although Lin Yue could use the three-colored lotus to injure Wu Di, he had no way to resist a Spiritual Infant Stage warrior without the help of the Barbarian Ancestor's shadow.

He had no idea how many times he could summon the Barbarian Ancestor with just a drop of ancestral blood.

Perhaps once, or many times, but he didn't dare to take the risk.

The Barbarian Ancestor could save him once or twice, but he couldn't always save him.

He couldn't be too careful. The other party's cultivation made him feel great restraining fear.

"Even though your strength isn't that great, you will definitely help me. It is because there is a powerful guardian next to that corpse, when the time comes, I will tie him down, while you will seize the opportunity to seize the corpse" Hua Chong said.

Lin Yue knew that things wouldn't be that simple, but if he wanted to enter the Yin Corpse Pavilion now, he could only rely on Hua Chong.

"Alright, but how can you prove that you are a disciple of the Yin Corpse Pavilion? How can I trust you?" Lin Yue asked.

If he couldn't prove his identity, it would be useless to say anything.

A silver token appeared in Hua Chong's hand. The word "corpse" was written on it.

"In the Yin Corpse Pavilion, Spiritual Infant Stage tokens are all silver." Hua Chong placed the token on the table.

"Greetings, Martial Uncle!" Two people at a nearby table saw the token on the table and knelt down respectfully in front of Hua Chong.

In the Yin Corpse Sect, there was a strict hierarchy. When meeting someone with a high status, they had to pay their respects.

"Mm, it's none of your business. Leave." Hua Chong said indifferently.

The two of them left the hotel as if they had been granted amnesty.

Lin Yue saw their expressions and it didn't seem like they were faking it.

From the looks of it, Hua Chong should be a disciple of the Yin Corpse Pavilion.

"If that's the case, let's set off. The location of the corpse is a little far away." Hua Chong said.

Lin Yue nodded. After throwing down a gold coin, he sped away with Hua Chong.

Hua Chong saw that Lin Yue was also flying in the sky and did not ride his sword. He was even more puzzled.

He did not need to ride his sword. Only Spiritual Infant Stage warriors could do it.

Looking at Lin Yue's spiritual energy condition, he should only be at the peak of the fourth level of Star Stomper.

But he was sure that the strange changes in the sky ten days ago, the appearance of the Golden Thunder Dragon, and the huge shadow that made people want to kneel down were all related to this man in front of him.

This was a mysterious man, Hua Chong thought to himself.

While flying, Hua Chong told Lin Yue about the situation in Yin Corpse Pavilion, which made him feel more at ease.

The Yin Corpse Pavilion had always been mysterious. Even Hua Chong didn't know how many disciples and Void Breaking Stage warriors there were in the sect.

The disciples of the Yin Corpse Pavilion would find a corpse and refine it into a zombie to increase their combat strength.

"Where's your zombie?" Lin Yue asked.

"In a battle, in order to survive, we had to sacrifice zombies." Hua Chong said, "That's why we have to search for corpses. This is also the reason why we are doing this."

Lin Yue nodded. This reason was also reasonable.

The two of them flew for a day and arrived above a small hill.

Hua Chong stopped above the hill. He took out ten different flags from his sleeves and inserted them around the hill. In the blink of an eye, the wind was a hundred meters tall.

Lin Yue scanned the hill with his Divine Sense and found that it was very unusual. Once his Divine Sense touched it, it would bounce back.

It made sense. If it was an ordinary hill, there was no need for him to waste so much effort. He could just blow it away.

"Activate!" A drop of Blood Essence flew out from Hua Chong's forehead and hit the air.

The ten magic flags instantly moved quickly, and their speed became faster and faster. Finally, they formed a whirlwind.

Hua Chong and Lin Yue retreated, and the small hill started to shake.

Boom!

The hill was lifted two meters high at the same time. The bottom of the hill was neatly cut like a knife, and a huge black hole was revealed.

"Let's go!" Hua Chong took the lead and flew down, disappearing into the hole.

Lin Yue followed him. Since he had come here, he had no other choice.

After he entered the cave, the hill fell down once again, as if nothing had happened.

It was pitch black inside, and he couldn't even see his own fingers.

Flames emerged from the depths of Lin Yue's eyes, and his vision became much brighter.

As for Hua Chong who was in front of him, he didn't need to do anything special. After all, he was a Spiritual Infant Stage warrior, and there was no difference between night and day.

This was a very spacious tunnel, and underneath his feet were huge black long profound stones. The four walls were made of profound crystals.

This was a huge tomb. Looking at the scale, the owner of the tomb seemed to be a great figure when he was alive.

Hua Chong carefully led the way in front, held his breath, and withdrew his divine sense.

He walked skillfully and chose the route without any hesitation. It seemed that he had been here before.

He turned a corner and his eyes lit up.

This was a huge tomb chamber. Several lamps hung on the surrounding walls.

In the middle of the tomb chamber, there was a black coffin quietly placed in the middle.

On one side of the coffin was a guard wearing armor and holding a long halberd.

Because his entire body was covered in armor, he was not sure if he was a person or just a armored statue.

"The corpse is in the coffin. This guard is the one guarding the coffin." Hua Chong used his divine sense to tell Lin Yue, "Once the person is within ten meters of the coffin, the guard will make a move."2

"I will hold the guard back in a while. You will be in charge of bringing the coffin out." Hua Chong continued, "Remember, don't open the coffin. Just carry it away."

"Why don't you put it in the Storage Ring?" Lin Yue asked puzzledly.

"If possible, I don't need your help." Hua Chong said, "I'm going to make a move. You should prepare yourself as well."

Lin Yue nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

Hua Chong's body shot out explosively. A dark green longsword appeared in his hand, and he slashed at the guard.

Through the helmet, he saw the guard suddenly open his eyes. His scarlet eyes looked even more demonic.

The guard waved his halberd, causing the air to explode. He then engaged in a fierce battle with Hua Chong.

"What powerful physical strength!" Lin Yue sighed with emotion in his heart.

This guard didn't have any spiritual energy, he only used the pure strength of his broken body, and he was actually able to fight equally with Hua Chong, who was at the Spiritual Infant Stage. This was really surprising.

However, Lin Yue remembered the proper business. He went to the coffin's side and raised his hand, but unexpectedly, he didn't move it!

Currently, with Lin Yue's pure physical strength, he could easily carry a hundred thousand jin heavy object. He hadn't expected this coffin to be so heavy.

Spiritual Qi surged around his body, and only then did he carry the coffin onto his shoulder.

Since Hua Chong couldn't even put the coffin into the Storage Ring, he didn't need to waste any more time trying. He directly carried the coffin and was about to run towards the exit.

While facing Hua Chong, the guard threw out a piece of armor from his right arm and threw it at Lin Yue!

Lin Yue was shocked and quickly retreated.

The armor brushed past his neck and directly smashed into the profound stone wall on the opposite side, indenting it.

Although it did not touch Lin Yue, the wind force that formed still heavily sent Lin Yue flying.

Lin Yue crashed into the wall, and the coffin also fell to the ground.

He got up and saw that the guard's exposed right arm had long green fur, and his nails were twenty centimeters long!

"Zombies!" Lin Yue was extremely shocked.

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