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The hunched figure made the old man who corpse-man look like an ordinary old man. Looking at his weak body, it was really difficult for the strong to match the name of the peerless strong man with this person. However, because the old man waved his hand and controlled the countless headless generals, and then led the strong man's nose again and again in the void. At this time, no one would treat him as a weak mortal old man. Can he live in the soul refining pit, or is he still an ordinary person?

The answer is of course no.

Seeing the corpse-man appear, the strong men subconsciously took a few steps back, and their eyes were cold and harsh, and they also flashed with a look of fear.

His steps seemed a little frivolous. The corpse-man stood next to the mountain of corpse, less than a few steps away from the fire of the mountain of corpse, but he was not affected by the hot flames at all and stood there calmly.

Everyone still remembered the fate of the two strong men in the Duan family. The two strong men were burned to ashes just because they had the intention to get close, but why was the corpse man so close but there was nothing wrong with it? Everyone put a big question mark in their hearts.

As a result, the strong men looked at the old man who was in charge of the corpse and became a little cautious.

"This person is definitely not an ordinary person. His strength is probably stronger than the two heads of the family." Everyone thought of it with certainty.

Just as the strong men looked at the old man who was in charge of the corpse with such careful and cautious eyes, he finally spoke.

"Haha." It's still the kind of harmless smile of humans and animals. Although the old man wanted to show a kind attitude, the dense and entangled wrinkles on his face made him look extremely gloomy and terrifying.

"It seems that you are working very hard when you come to the soul refining pit. Haha, since that's the case, according to the convention, the old man needs to prepare some gifts for you. Please rest assured that everyone has a share, you can choose it yourself."

A sudden sentence made the strong men stunned.

"Gift? What does it mean?"

"This old guy wants to give us gifts, and as usual, do you say that when our ancestors come to this place, they all have such treatment? Why haven't they mentioned it?" The two heads of the family began to wonder in their hearts at this time.

Everyone didn't say anything, Ou Chuyang looked at the corpse-man coldly. For some reason, he always felt that the corpse-man was winking at him and looking at him with curiosity.

At this moment, the corpse-keeper slowly turned around and looked at the endless black void behind him.

The thin arms were like the hemp rods in the field, as if they were so crisp that they would break with a slight break. The corpse-man raised his arm and waved it gently in the void. At that time, a spectacular scene suddenly appeared in front of the strong men.

In the boundless void, dark gray tombstones were neatly arranged, starting from dozens of meters behind the mountain of corpses, spreading to the opposite side of the powerful. In the entire void, there were tombstones more than half a person tall. There were no words engraved on the tombstones, but most of the tombstones exuded a breath of death that seemed to existed since ancient times. The scene caused by the gathering of countless tombstones is called magnificent.

The corpse-keeper turned around, glanced at the powerful people, and smiled and said, "You can choose whatever you want, one for each person, haha."

"What?"

When the strong men heard this, they were all furious. After a long time, the old guy kept playing with them. Everyone really didn't expect that the so-called gift in the old man who cared about the corpse would actually be a tombstone.

"Old guy, I've been tolerating you for a long time. You're asking for death by yourself, don't blame me." Xu Yaoguang jumped out of the side with anger, pointed the old man in his palm and killed him without saying a word.

Ao Jian Jue. The family martial arts of Xuanguang Pavilion have been cultivated to the extreme, comparable to epic martial arts.

With his strength reaching the realm of Xu Yaoguang, Ao Jian Jue has already seen through the nine levels of realm. Although he is still one step away from the epic level, his power cannot be underestimated.

The dazzling sword light continued to magnify in everyone's pupils. No one stopped Xu Yaoguang at this time. They wanted to see what amazing cultivation level this old man in charge of the corpse had.

"Sher~"

The sharp sword light quickly appeared in front of the old man Guanzi at the moment when Xu Yaoguang finished his speech. The sword force needed to penetrate the old man Guanzi's throat and take off his life.

At this critical moment, Ou Chuyang stared at the old man who was in charge of the corpse, and suddenly tightened his eyes. He found that the old man who was in charge of the corpse, the right foot of the corpse, took a small step towards the right side. Although this step was only about a foot away, it made Xu Yaoguang's Qingfeng deviate from the key point.

"call out"

Weirdly, the sword edge did not stab the old man in the corpse. Xu Yaoguang wiped the old man's body with the sword and flew out.

"Buzz~"

A buzzing sound came from the space, almost pointing to Xu Yaoguang's long sword with all his strength, as if he bumped into a huge mirror. The sword body trembled and buzzed. In horror, Xu Yaoguang was about to turn around and attack the corpse-man again, but when he turned around, he found that he was standing where he had not taken action just now.

Shocked, solemn, fear, horror, and even strangeness, all kinds of gloomy thoughts rose slowly in the hearts of the strong. At this time, no one dared to underestimate the old man who cared for the corpse, and no one knew what method he had used to get Xu Yaoguang back to his original place. But everyone knew that if the corpse was taking action just now, Xu Yaoguang would suffer a severe injury that could not be repaired even if he could not die.

"What a terrible old man." Ou Chuyang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air in his heart.

Ou Chuyang knew Xu Yaoguang's strength very well. Although he had only reached the level of a high-level martial god, his internal energy cultivation must not be ignored. However, the old man's step just now did not use any amazing inner energy, as if he had already penetrated Xu Yaoguang's offensive and made early moves.

Ou Chuyang knew very well that just with such eyesight, he was definitely not able to do it.

"It seems you still don't listen to me." The corpse-man shook his head and sighed.

"Old guy, I'll have a few tricks. This time I see if you can escape my sword and take your life."

Although Xu Yaoguang's skills had made the corpse-manager slightly amazed, because the opponent did not make a counterattack, Xu Yaoguang proudly thought that the other party had no strength to fight him, and that strange step should be the result of luck.

"Ao Jian Lingyun."

"Yaoguang, stop."

The superb martial arts are about to be used, but at this moment, Xu Zhenheng's loud shout made Xu Yaoguang's powerful internal strength that had just been displayed disappear.

"Head of the Family." Xu Yaoguang was wondering why Xu Zhenheng called him.

"Don't be rude." Xu Zhenheng glared at Xu Yaoguang. Now this family is so glad that he did not betroth Jie'er to this fool at the beginning. He couldn't even see that the old man didn't take action. Being able to be a high-level martial god would be a waste of luck.

After reprimanding, Xu Zhenheng walked out and took two steps. He suddenly stopped due to the influence of the flame on his soul.

With his hands clasped his fists, Xu Zhenheng changed his normal attitude and said respectfully: "Senior, please forgive Zhenheng for being incompetent in discipline, and Ou wants to blame him."

"Zhen Heng?" The corpse-keeper smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Your surname is Xu."

"Senior, wise eyes." Xu Zhenheng bowed.

"You are not bad. It seems that the ancestors of the Xu family chose you as the head of the family and did not choose the wrong person. Forget it, the old man is used to seeing such things and has no time to care about him. You, oh by the way. And you."

The corpse-keeper said, pointing at Duan Yuankuo, who was standing in the back row with a serious face, and said, "You two, hurry up and take them to choose their tombstone."

“This ~”

Xu Zhenheng looked at the old man who was in charge of the corpse and said in confusion: "Senior, I don't understand what you mean, this tombstone~"

"Are you prepared for you? Didn't your ancestors tell you that you must be prepared for death when you come here?"

The question from the corpse-keeper made everyone tremble subconsciously.

Yes, everyone knows that the war of contract is full of dangers, but that is for the losses that cannot be avoided when the two major families compete for the source sand of the Golden Valley. What does this have to do with the corpse-manager? Moreover, this old guy is obviously not a human being, and he actually says the word "death" is like a commonplace, so how can everyone not be surprised?

Seeing everyone stunned on the spot, the corpse-keeper urged impatiently: "Don't let mother-in-law, choose quickly, the old man doesn't have time to spend time with you here."

After saying that, the old man in charge of the corpse seemed a little angry. He walked to the mountain of corpse, picked up a leg bone that looked like a human, and started playing with it.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do. At this time, Ou Chuyang came over, hugged his fists, and asked, "Senior Guanzi."

When he saw that it was Ou Chuyang, the eyes of the corpse-keeper suddenly shone, and he laughed and said, "It's me, is there something wrong?"

"We are here to find Jingu Yuansha." Ou Chuyang spoke bluntly, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

"I know." The old man in charge of the corpse nodded.

When Ou Chuyang saw Ou Ming's wonderful expression, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "What does that have to do with this tombstone?"

Upon hearing this, the old man threw the leg bones in his hand aside, clapped his hands and said, "The Jingu Yuansha is in the tombstone. Whoever chooses the right choice can be found."

"Wow."

As soon as this said, everyone's eyes fell on the countless tombstones floating in the void at the same time.

Looking at the frightened and excited expressions of everyone, Ou Chuyang's heart burst into tears and said, "Oh no."

As expected, following the words of the old man who was in charge of the corpse, Xu, the strong men from the two major families, subconsciously surged the internal energy in their bodies, and their sharp eyes burst out from the eyes of everyone.

The internal energy evaporated in the void. The excited mentality made all the strong men present look at each other with red faces and ears. The dead silence instantly enveloped the entire space.

The tranquility did not last long. After a while, the strong men made several loud roars at the same time, and shot at the wordless tombstone.

Looking at the powerful men from all the families flying up, Ou Chuyang's eyes spewed out a strange light.

The old man who kept the corpse was undoubtedly the guideline of the war. The Jingu Yuansha turned out to be in this tombstone. If one of the strong men got the Jingu Yuansha, does it mean that the person is likely to carve his name on the contract stone, and then have the opportunity to see the way of heaven and ascend in the sun.

The doubtful eyes turned to the old man. When Ou Chuyang saw the old man looking at him with interest, his eyes that seemed turbid but had a hidden brilliance seemed to tell him: You guessed it right.

"Aren't you going?" Seeing Ou Chuyang looking at him, the old man asked with a slight joking question.

Ou Chuyang frowned and replied, "Why should I go?"

"Haha." The old man turned around and grabbed a handful of fire under Ou Chuyang's horrified gaze. A few flames on the corpse mountain slowly floated to the old man's palm. The old man glanced at it and blew it gently, and the flames disappeared again.

"You are even more nervous than them in Jingu Yuansha." The old man revealed Ou Chuyang's background in one sentence.

Upon hearing this, Ou Chuyang already understood the old man's intentions and stopped pretending.

With a cold smile, Ou Chuyang said, "Senior is really a wise man. How did you know?"

The old man was stunned by Ou Chuyang's outspoken attitude, and he also admired Ou Chuyang more and more: "There is no change in the face of danger, and it is a material that can be made."

"Senior praise."

The old man said, "It's not the time to tell you yet, so you should think about how to solve the problem here first."

As he said that, the old man blinked at Ou Chuyang and said mysteriously: "Old man, I admire you very much. I would like to remind you, don't take what happened today too simply. Maybe someone else wants to get the Golden Valley Yuansha here."

When Ou Chuyang heard this, he did not show a shocked expression, and still smiled calmly: "I know."

"Do you know?" The old man couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he heard this.

Ou Chuyang nodded, looked around for a week, and then fell into several plain voids, then smiled and said, "I'm afraid the thing I worry about is about to happen."

"Oh? Hehe, it's interesting." The old man chuckled and yawned, "Since that's the case, I don't need to stay here anymore. You can find a way to find Jingu Yuansha. Old man, I want to go back and rest for a while."

"Uh." In the void not far away, the disciples and elders of the aristocratic families began to look for the tombstone they were interested in. As the internal energy in these people continued to rise, the aura of killing also quietly arose. However, all this was ignored in the eyes of the old man and disdainful, as if all this had never happened. The old man's attitude made Ou Chuyang even more suspicious of his identity.

After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but halfway through, he saw the burning mountain of corpses of the hero, and returned to Ou Chuyang's side.
To be continued...