i have a dead world

Chapter 112 The New World
An Baichen took a deep breath, and willed a large amount of undead breath into the altar of undead.

"Start searching for a new world!"

The bloody lines on the altar of the undead twisted and twisted as if they were alive, a strong red light lit up, and then the light dimmed a little, and a picture scene was propped up on the platform of the altar of the undead.

The plane link is successful!
An Baichen looked nervously at the mirror image of the plane presented by the undead altar platform. This place should be a cave, overgrown with weeds, and the ground is covered with uneven gravel.

There are no teenagers practicing sitting cross-legged here.

No big purple guy fighting Iron Man here.

There are no immortal cultivators with swords here.

Here, there is no one there, only the little bugs crawling over the grass and chirping in panic.

"Luck finally changed."

An Baichen breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what kind of world this is, as long as there are no people.

After a few breaths, a new notification message popped up on the phone.

[Congratulations to the manager, the level 2 world "Zhenwu Continent" has been discovered, and the plane link is being built.]

"Level 2 world!"

An Baichen was very pleasantly surprised. Although this world level was one level higher than that of Esk Continent, it was at least within An Baichen's acceptable range.

At least, it won't happen that the moment the plane channel appears, it will be punched and collapsed by the supreme powerhouse.

[Congratulations to the manager, the plane link has been established! 】

A new notification message popped up on the mobile phone. The plane mirror image that appeared in this small cave in Zhenwu Continent World began to fade and disappear. The world of the undead and Zhenwu world were successfully linked. The plane channel was hidden in the void and was no longer discovered.

This time it went smoothly, without any accidents.

An Baichen was very satisfied.

But soon, An Baichen was dissatisfied again.

"It's been an hour, why is there still no movement? Is there no one here? Is this a wild cave that has been forgotten and abandoned?"

An Baichen pondered: "Searching for a new plane to connect to the new world, the Altar of the Undead will automatically and randomly select the most suitable location in the new world to construct the coordinates of the plane, so it is very possible to link to a place where no one appears."

This cave is the place where the undead world links to the real martial arts world, and the location of the link cannot be moved or changed at will, and An Baichen's current observation of the real martial arts world is limited to this instigation.

"In any case, the new world has been built, and I should find a way to find the undead summoner in the new world and complete the advanced task."

An Baichen continued to think: "I can't sit still, the ghost knows if no one will come here for decades, I have to take the initiative."

An Baichen had to find a way to find the natives of the new world. According to the means that An Baichen had mastered to communicate with the undead summoners, there was a prerequisite.

It is necessary to have accurate plane coordinates before the undead can be summoned and cast.

The world of the undead and the world of real martial arts have completed the plane link, but this only forms a simple plane channel and connection. This still cannot allow An Baichen to cast the undead into the real martial world. He still needs an accurate plane coordinates.

You must have an accurate plane coordinate in the new world before you can cast undead.

This plane coordinate is generally a fantasy item or a certain creature.

For example, if there is a certain undead summoner in Zhenwu World, the undead summoner itself can be used as the plane coordinates.

Or a fantasy item that can be connected to the world of the undead, a fantasy item that exists in the world of real martial arts.For example [Reaper's Grace Disc].

[Death God's Grace Disc] can accurately inlay exact coordinates at any location in the new world, but the prerequisite is that there must be a fixed plane coordinate location before you can place the [Death God's Grace Disc].

An Baichen doesn't know anything about the real martial arts world now, and he doesn't know if there are similar items like the black box owned by Edra in the real martial arts world. If there is no fantasy item similar to the black box, then An Baichen needs to use other means To create the plane coordinates of the undead world and the real martial arts world.

"The current level of the undead world is too low, and it is impossible to use the breath of the undead to create a fantasy item that is positioned on a higher plane than [Death's Grace Disc], so as to forcibly open the plane barriers of the real martial arts world and set the coordinates of the plane. .”

An Baichen opened the Treasure House of the God of Death: "However, this won't trouble me."

An Baichen discovered more advanced fantasy items in the Treasure House of the God of Death, which have similar functions to the [Disc of the God of Death], and can be forcibly embedded in the coordinates in the new world. There is no [Disc of the God of Death's Grace] Precondition restrictions.

"I now have a lifespan of more than 5 days, which is enough to pick out a suitable plane positioning item to manufacture."

Although An Baichen is a little bit pained, in order to complete the advanced task, he must die!
There are many magical and fantasy items and materials in the Treasure House of the God of Death. Most of these things are left behind by the God of Death in the past. The level of their items is much higher than An Baichen's current world level of the undead.

There are many fantasy items that meet An Baichen's conditions. He opened the Treasure House of the God of Death and began to choose carefully. He tried to choose a fantasy item that met his current needs and did not need to consume too much life.

An Baichen plunged into Death's treasure house to search, carefully selected and compared them in detail.

The Zhenwu World cave that An Baichen linked to is actually a huge mountain.

Although this mountain is huge, it is actually a barren mountain with strange rocks and many dead trees and weeds, which is completely insulated from words such as "quiet" and "beautiful".

This barren mountain is called "Shenyan Mountain". A hundred years ago, it was also a mountain with elegant scenery. There are many people from the rivers and lakes.

The reason why Shen Yanshan turned into the weird and weird appearance it is now is because a hundred years ago, a strange man from the world called "The Patriarch of the Hundred Corpses" established a sect here and established the "Hundred Corpses Gate".

This is a small sect that digs graves, collects corpses, refines corpse puppets, and drives corpses back home for people when there is nothing to do.

Hearing the name, one would think that the sect's martial art is no different from that of the villain, but its disciples usually dig waste graves, refine unwanted corpses, have nothing to do with the world, strictly speaking, they have not done any bad things.

After all, the Patriarch of the Hundred Corpses, who knew the dangers of the world, set the rules that the corpses with names and surnames cannot be refined, and the graves of descendants with backgrounds cannot be dug.

Although the Hundred Corpses Sect has never had any outstanding achievements, and there have not been any peerless geniuses, the disciples who abide by the rules of the sect have never committed any wrongdoing, and this small sect has continued to this day.

The only bad thing that Baishimen has done is the corpse poison and stench emitted by the corpse puppets refined in the sect, which completely changed Shen Yanshan's appearance, and was cast aside by chivalrous knights. .

Oh no!

The Hundred Corpses Gate also did one bad thing, a big bad thing enough to make the Hundred Corpses Gate disappear in the mighty rivers and lakes!
Just a month ago, Jiang Xiaofan, the elder brother of Hundred Corpses, went down the mountain to practice, and encountered a female corpse on a wilderness trail.

The rivers and lakes are dangerous, flower-picking thieves emerge in endlessly, and occasionally chivalrous women are framed by others, and after that, such and such things often happen.

Although Jiang Xiaofan was moved by the beauty of the female corpse, he didn't dare to cause trouble for the Hundred Corpses Gate and refine the corpse himself, so he took the female corpse to the nearest county government office.

He wanted to hand over the corpse to the steward, and report to an official by the way, so that the family of the corpse could take it back.

Jiang Xiaofan was still thinking, if the hometown of the female corpse is too far away, he can still get a job, drive the corpse for others, send the female corpse back to his hometown, and earn a reward.

Just when Jiang Xiaofan was thinking about it, the people in the yamen suddenly caught him!

"This woman must be after you! You killed someone and broke the law. You are the murderer!"

"Heaven and earth conscience, I really didn't do anything to her, I don't know her at all!"

Jiang Xiaofan didn't know which gods he had offended, and somehow he was arrested by the people in the yamen, and even the corpse puppets he made were confiscated.

One night in the prison, he overheard the conversation of the guards. He heard that the woman's body was killed by some big shot, and it happened that Jiang Xiaofan bumped into the muzzle of the gun, so he took him as a scapegoat by the way.

Jiang Xiaofan was angry and angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to do anything, after all the people in the yamen are all skilled in martial arts, he, a disciple of a small sect, couldn't fight at all.

In desperation, Jiang Xiaofan used the sect drug he had hidden to stun the jailer, stole the key, escaped overnight and returned to the sect, and reported the matter to the master.

The head of the Hundred Corpses Sect was furious and vowed to seek justice for his disciples.

But just when the Hundred Corpses were excited, the female corpse's family members were saddened when they heard the news from the yamen, and the sect where the female corpse belonged to also got the news at the same time.

They all believed that it was the disciples of the Hundred Corpses Sect who did that to their own daughters and disciples.

That's pretty cool!

This Hundred Corpses Sect is an evil sect at all!

It must be wiped out!
This matter was originally a misunderstanding. Under normal circumstances, the misunderstanding can be resolved, and everyone joins hands to find the murderer, but Huai's bad reputation in Baishimen is not good.

A sect that deals with corpses all day long, who can treat people from the Hundred Corpses Sect?
In addition, the sect behind this female corpse is the top sect on the rivers and lakes, "Holy Maid Pavilion"!This is the Holy Land of Jianghu!It is a sacred place that countless chivalrous masters have made friends with and admired!

The Yamen insisted that it was the disciples of the Hundred Corpses who killed someone. Under the leadership of the Shengnv Pavilion, more than half of the decent sects in the world responded one after another. Return to the right path to make a bright future!
Today is the day when Shen Yanshan's Hundred Corpses Gate will be wiped out!

"Xiao Fan, I know that you have done nothing wrong."

In the side room, the head of the Hundred Corpses Sect took a deep breath, put his palm on Jiang Xiaofan's shoulder and said in a low voice: "Now that decent people have surrounded Shen Yanshan, it is difficult for the Hundred Corpses Sect to be safe today. You have the highest talent in the middle school, you take all the secret books of my sect, and escape along the trail behind the mountain!"

"Remember, the farther you escape, the better, and you will never come back! Find a place, take in a few little guys, and pass on the skills of the Hundred Corpses Gate. Don't break the skills and inheritance left by the ancestors!"

Hearing the master's instructions, Jiang Xiaofan burst into tears: "Master, don't we have any other options? This matter is simply a misunderstanding! I didn't kill that woman!"

"It doesn't matter whether you killed it or not. The world is dangerous. My Hundred Corpses Sect is not a big faction. They won't listen to our explanation."

The headmaster's voice was filled with infinite bitterness, Jiang Xiaofan's brain became hot, and he said loudly: "Master, hand me over! The master's kindness to me is as great as a mountain, and I am willing to exchange my death for all the disciples of the Hundred Corpses Sect." peace of mind!"

"Did you think it was that easy?"

The headman glared at Jiang Xiaofan, sighed and said, "If this matter can be solved by handing you over, do you think I won't do it?"

"master."

"Don't talk about it, what the Holy Maiden Pavilion wants is not just a murderer, what they want is fame, what they want is deterrence! The purpose of destroying the Hundred Corpses is to show people in the world, so that others will know who dares to touch the Holy Maiden Pavilion If you are a disciple, you should first weigh whether your sect can withstand the disaster of extermination."

The headman saw it very clearly, he seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant, he pushed Jiang Xiaofan and said: "Let's go, don't come back, Xiaofan. Remember, don't think about provoking these gangsters in the future Don't do those good people and good deeds for no reason."

"master!"

"I let you go! Get out!"

"master!!"

Jiang Xiaofan cried fiercely, his eyes were blurred with tears, he staggered towards the back mountain step by step amidst the shouts and threats outside the mountain.

"Where is the head of the Hundred Corpses Sect! Come out and die!"

"The old den of the evil faction, dare to block my decent alliance? Hurry up and die!"

"Today, I, Sword Villa, must seek justice for the Saintess Pavilion, and justice for the dead!"

"People from Baishimen come out quickly, if not, we will attack the mountain!"

Countless whistling sounds containing internal energy resounded through Shen Yanshan. Today is destined to be an event that will attract the attention of all major forces in the world. How dare the little Hundred Corpses Sect defile the disciples of the Saintess Pavilion?I really ate the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard!

The headman watched Jiang Xiaofan leave, he smoothed the wrinkles on the robe, flicked off the dust, got up and walked out of the wing.

The headmaster left the yard, his footsteps were light, and he flew to the foot of the mountain amidst the surge of internal energy.

"The old man is here, what advice do you have?"

"Smite the evil faction! Rectify the world! You Baishimen committed a heinous crime, do you know?"

"If you want to add a crime, why bother?"

The head of the sect is white-haired, with a smile all over his face, and said softly: "My Hundred Corpses Gate is not made of mud. You besieged my Hundred Corpses Gate here because of the large number of people. If you want to kill or fight, I will The Hundred Corpses will accompany you to the end!"

"Oh, right,"

The head of the sect smiled slightly, and said in a long voice: "I might as well tell you today that the disciples of the Saintess Pavilion were not killed by my disciples, but if you insist on framing my Baishimen, I have nothing to say."

"Then treat it as my faction's killing, and attack later!"

The last sentence, containing the voice of the headmaster's internal strength, resounded through the mountains.

　4000 word chapters.

　　During the recent crackdown period, so in order to avoid sensitive words, "after that, then that", you can understand it yourself.

　　
　
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