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Chapter 162: The Night King(1/2)

The ghost mountain cave is cold and silent.

Zhao Yun walked and stopped, but he had gone deep enough, and his back felt cold wherever he went.

"It's such a forbidden place, but there are pitfalls everywhere."

He has said this sentence countless times.

Without the guidance of the Moon God, he would have been buried countless times.

I don't know when he finally settled down.

Not far away is a fruit forest.

That's right, it's a fruit forest. I don't know what kind of fruit tree it is. The hanging fruits are all crystal clear. You can smell the rich fruit fragrance from a long distance away. If ordinary people see this scene, they will probably run over.

Picked.

Zhao Yun didn't move, or in other words, he had a long memory.

In such a dangerous place, such a fruit forest suddenly appeared, which was both overt and covertly strange. If you stepped into it arbitrarily, you would not know how you died.

"There are such fruit trees in the world."

The moon god murmured that he recognized that kind of fruit.

"Pick one?"

Zhao Yun asked tentatively. Judging from the color of the fruit and smelling the aroma, it must taste good. Then listening to the tone of the moon god, he knew it was not an ordinary fruit.

"You also have to have a life to take it."

Moon God said calmly, Guolin looked glamorous on the outside, but in reality it hid murderous intent. With Zhao Yun's cultivation level, there would be no life or death in it. Even she could not help with this. It was not because she was not knowledgeable enough, but the current state was too embarrassing.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun was restless and threw in a flying knife. He controlled the knife with his soul and wanted to cut off a fruit. If the control was sophisticated enough, he could steal the fruit.

"give up."

The moon god gave a light scolding.

Unfortunately, everything is too late.

Click!

The flying knife entered the fruit forest, and before it could cut off the fruit, it was shattered on the spot by a ray of purple energy that appeared inexplicably. Not only that, but there was also a terrifying killing intent, following the mark engraved on the flying knife.

Cut it back.

puff!

Zhao Yun spurted blood, and his martial soul was struck by killing intent. His mind suddenly buzzed, and his head was in splitting pain. His seven orifices were bleeding for a moment. He couldn't stand still and half-knelt on the ground. His eyes were black, and he coughed up mouthfuls of blood.

non-stop.

It took him a long time to recover, but he was filled with fear.

With just a hint of murderous intention, he almost killed him. If he entered the orchard, he would die miserably.

"Honest?"

Moon God glanced at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun coughed dryly and couldn't be more honest.

Even if you have the clairvoyance, coming to this forbidden place seems to be just a decoration.

There are so many hidden crises that he cannot see.

"There should be a fairy corpse in this land."

Moon Goddess spoke leisurely, but his tone was not very sure.

Not only Zhao Yun's vision was blocked, but she was too.

As I said before, she only has a trace of soul, and she can see everything in the world at a glance, but this forbidden place in the Ghost Mountain Cave is obviously beyond the scope of mortal things.

Just like this fruit forest, she couldn't see through it.

I only know that it is related to immortals, but I am not sure whether there is really an immortal corpse under the fruit forest. If Zhao Yun is in the Xuanyang realm, that is another matter. If he advances to the Xuanyang realm, Zhao Yun will be a Xuanyang-level martial spirit.

As Zhao Yun became aware of her, her vision also improved.

"Immortal corpse?"

Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

I'm a little scared, but I'm so lucky that he's still alive today.

Immortal, above the Tianwu realm.

Even if this kind of existence is buried, its majesty is still inviolable. Any one of the pressure, aura, and murderous intent during life may crush him to death. He can't even withstand the power of the Yin Yue King's corpse, let alone

Not to mention the immortal corpse.

Zhao Yun muttered secretly.

The capital of Yin Yue King is so terrifying, if you take the corpse of an immortal to fight with you, that will be a big deal.

The Moon God looked at Zhao Yun with a slanted look.

You can't control the Tianwu Corpse, but you still want to control the Immortal Corpse?

Zhao Yun rubbed his nose, laughed dryly, and consciously avoided the fruit forest.

What a trap! There are still a lot of them.

At critical moments, Luna is still very reliable.

Zhao Yun sighed.

The deeper he goes, the more pitfalls he encounters. He has the guidance of the Moon God and can avoid crises in advance. He borrows the Moon God's vision. It's hard to say for others. Those who come here to hunt for treasures may be

No one made it out alive.

This can be seen by looking at the bones.

There are more corpses in the forbidden area than usual, and I don’t know which family they belong to.

As I walked, I suddenly saw a spewing out of color in the depths.

"Soul flower?"

Zhao Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he took a moment to look at the Moon God.

The moon god didn't say anything, so it was taken as acquiescence.

After getting the definite answer, Zhao Yun immediately quickened his pace.

"Don't move."

The Moon God said calmly, and Zhao Yun's feet that had stepped out suddenly stopped in mid-air.

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a gust of cold wind.

There was a smell of rotting corpses in the cold wind.

Afterwards, I saw a figure in black, who appeared out of nowhere. His arms were hanging limply, as if he was drunk, or as if he had stepped on a sponge under his feet. He was swaying, his hair was disheveled, and he was bone-shape.

He stood there with a dull expression and empty eyes. No matter where he looked, he looked like a walking zombie.

"Dark Night Clan."

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, not recognizing the man in black, but he recognized the totem carved on his robe, which was a black silver wheel. In the entire Daxia, and even in this land, only the Dark Night Clan used this kind of totem.

It is a symbol.

He has seen people from the Dark Night Clan.

During the auction in Forgotten City, Yin Hun, who fought with Lin Xie, was the young master of the Dark Night Clan. This man in black, who had become a walking corpse, was probably the ancestor of the Dark Night Clan, because his clothes looked quite ancient. They were hundreds of years old.

Yes.

Maybe, he is still from the Warring States Period.

If we go back to the Warring States Period, he would be a prince. The Dark Night Clan was also a dynasty during the Warring States Period. If you really think of it this way, then this person may or may not be the legendary Dark Night King, a true pinnacle of the quasi-celestial realm.

The number one person under Tianwu is him.

Zhao Yun was not calm. It was rumored that the Dark Night King had disappeared before the country was destroyed. Unexpectedly, he was in the Guiming Mountain Cave, only half a step away from the Tianwu Realm. He had also ended up in this forbidden area. If the Dark Night Clan knew this, they would not know what to do.

What do you think?

As he spoke, the Night King arrived like a wandering spirit.

He was indeed completely dead, but his body was still intact.

In this form, it is obviously a fake corpse.

Zhao Yun stopped breathing. Since he was a fake corpse, he could not smell the life of a living person.

This is what the Xuanmen Heavenly Book says.

The Night King was still swaying. When he passed by Zhao Yun, he stopped suddenly and twisted his neck stiffly. His empty eyes were lifeless, his face was rotten, and there were moths crawling around, so he couldn't see clearly.
To be continued...
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