If a man had this kind of physique, his future achievements would never be weak.

At least it is also the realm of a saint.

"Brother Zhan, I'm fine, don't believe me, please see."

Ouyang Ruonan stood up and turned around for a few times, looking energetic.

"It's fine," Zhan Wuque nodded and felt relieved.

After not delaying much time, Zhan Wuque came outside after confirming that Ruonan had nothing to do and summoned the elders to come for a meeting.

"I have something important to do and will leave soon. Is there any evil forces in Lingnan causing trouble? This time I will just eradicate them together."

Zhan Wuque acted vigorously and vigorously, and the elders under the stage looked at each other.

"Sect Master, if you talk about evil forces, it should be the most important thing, but all of them have been eliminated at this time."

"As for other evil forces, besides the Evil Yuesha, it is the Fate Sheng Sect."

An elder spoke.

"Yes, this religion announces the so-called truth everywhere, and confuses the public. It is the first cult!"

Mr. Gu spoke.

"I heard that the reason why Yuansheng Sect is so rampant is that their old leader Li Xiuyuan returned a few days ago."

"Li Xiuyuan?"

Zhan Wuque secretly remembered this name in his heart.

But he didn't know that the old man he met in Changfengpo's blood prison that day was Li Xiuyuan.

And after all, the reason why Li Xiuyuan was able to escape from the blood prison was also related to him.

"There are many disciples in the religion of the Yuansheng Church, and the leader is even more elusive. It is difficult to find his trace. I don't know that many warriors were bewitched by him, and their families were destroyed!"

Wei Ning shook his head.

"Then Li Xiuyuan will never die for a day, and the Yuansheng religion will never die for a day!"

"I understand this."

Zhan Wuque nodded, "By the way, you have news about the Blood Killing Hall."

"Blood Killing Hall?"

Everyone looked at each other.

"It is said that the Blood Killing Hall is indeed in Lingnan, but few people know the specific location."

All the elders expressed their clues.

Without getting the news he wanted, Zhan Wuque was ready to leave.

Before leaving, he left a lot of martial arts and Yuanshi.

These were all obtained from the Demon Sect not long ago. He didn't like some martial arts and martial arts at all, but they were still good to use to improve the strength of the Tianji Sect.

Zhan Wuque was not stingy and put a large amount of Yuan stones in the monster bag for Xiaosi and Xiaoying to practice.

"Master, are we going back to Tangdu now?"

Lao Tzu asked.

"I won't go back for the time being, I have something else to do."

Zhan Wuque shook his head.

He remembered that there was a suspicious stronghold of the Ziyin Sect in Lingnan.

The location is near the once bordered hundreds of countries.

Since he is back, how can he miss it?

Maybe, you can find news about Qiaoer.

Half a day later, the two of them came to the branch base of the Simon Sect in Zhan Wuque's memory.

Zhan Wuque learned about this place before searching the soul of Rakshasa.

I just don’t know if the base has been abandoned after these years.

Zhan Wuque's eyes fell below.

This is a mass grave.

The dilapidated and abandoned graves were everywhere, overgrown with weeds, and it was obvious that no one had been here for a long time.

Some straw mats have rotted, revealing the thick white bones in it.

"Ziyin Sect, I have heard of this sect in the early years. It has a long history and is very mysterious."

The nineteen old ways.

"When I was young, I had dealt with people from this sect and fought with them," Lao Shijiu showed memories in his eyes. "They were weird and evil, and their methods were far more than the world knew."

This is Lao Shijiu’s evaluation of the Siren Yin Sect.

If a strong Wuzong sect judged this way, it can be seen that the Ziyin Sect is indeed extraordinary.

"The stronghold is just below, break it!"

Zhan Wuque pointed at the mass grave.

Lao Shijiu merged his palms and held it hard.

The mass grave suddenly roared, and a large hole was cracked in the middle.

"boom!!"

A large amount of yin energy surged out from the ground, and when it encountered sunlight, it made a "silent" sound.

Because of the practice of the martial arts, the strongholds of the Siren Sect are all places with rich yin energy, either swamps or mass graves.

Suddenly, an arm covered with white hair suddenly stretched out and grabbed Lao Shijiu.

It's a white zombie! It's a strong man comparable to the top of the martial spirit!

"snort!"

Lao Shijiu snorted coldly, but he didn't see him taking action. The white zombie let out a terrifying howl, and his whole arm exploded.

It's not over yet, its body explodes one after another.

But in the end, a white light flashed across its body and barely saved its remaining body. Lao Shijiu let out a light exclaim, obviously very surprised.

This white zombie was a bit amazing. He could actually escape his life. Although he did not do his best, he could also see the extraordinaryness of this white zombie.

The white zombie was obviously frightened and immediately fell into the crack.

"Chase!"

Zhan Wuque did not intercept it, but followed Bai Zombie and chased after it.

The white zombie is just a mere small zombie, and its life is not important. The key is the real master in this stronghold.

Zhan Wuque and Lao Shijiu followed the white zombie closely, but kept a distance just right.

In this way, they chased each other and dived hundreds of feet deep.

The further down, the heavier the yin energy.

"Is there a yin stone ore vein here?"

It was not until the two of them undoubtedly discovered a small piece of yin stone that they knew the reason.

Zhan Wuque's eyes showed joy, which was really a surprise.

These Yin stones can be placed in the eighteenth level hell to improve the strength of ghosts, or they can be handed over to the fox for practice.

"arrive!"

The two looked up and saw an underground river rustling in the distance.

On the edge of the underground river are a row of stone walls, with stone caves after stone.

There is a red coffin placed in each cave.

At first glance, the number of these coffins is no less than hundreds.

One of the coffins was already opened, and it was the closest bite to the crack.

I think it was the white zombie just now.

"Why is there no one?"

The old nineteen four sweeps the next.

"The people from the Zi Yin Sect practice in the coffin."

Zhan Wuque said.

Lao Tzu immediately understood.
To be continued...