i have a dead world
Chapter 147
Chapter 147
"Senior, I have already dug it."
Jiang Xiaofan ran out from the back mountain of Shengnv Peak, empty-handed, and put all the treasures he dug into the space fantasy items.
"Okay, let's go."
An Baichen nodded, grabbed Jiang Xiaofan, jumped down the mountain all the way stealthily, and ran in the opposite direction from Tianya Valley.
The two of them drove all the way until the evening, and then they found a small village to stop temporarily.
"Senior, let's share the baby, shall we?"
"it is good."
"Hey, senior, what are you holding in your hand?"
Jiang Xiaofan pointed to the son-mother jade in An Baichen's hand, and An Baichen crushed it casually: "Oh, the stones I picked up on the road."
Is this a picked stone?
Jiang Xiaofan was a little confused, he always felt that this stone was very similar to the son-mother jade in Shengnvge.
"Karcha."
At the same time that An Baichen crushed the mother-of-child jade, the complexion of the master of the Shengnv Pavilion who was far away on the road changed again, as if she heard a crisp sound.
She lowered her head and took out a pile of mother-of-pearl powder from her sleeve.
"What happened again?"
The innate masters looked at each other, looking at the master of the Saintess Pavilion.
"It's the Virgin Peak."
The expression of the Pavilion Master of the Holy Maiden Pavilion was particularly ugly. She turned her head to look in the direction of the Holy Maiden Peak, her silver teeth clenched: "An accident has happened to the three innate masters of the Shengnv Peak! Already!"
"We've all been tricked!"
"Is this ancestor of the hundred corpses a god! Could it be that he really knows the art of a thousand miles and an instant?"
The innate masters were all shocked, they had never seen such a weird thing today.
Obviously, a group of top experts in the rivers and lakes chased and killed the ancestor of the hundred corpses, but they didn't even touch his hair, and the past few days were wasted on the road.
Not to mention that the owner of the Saintess Pavilion felt aggrieved, every congenital master felt uncomfortable, and most of them had a gloomy face.
Everyone is the top master of each faction, when did they suffer such a loss?
This is simply being played like a monkey.
This ancestor of the hundred corpses is too much of a thing, he refuses to fight openly and aboveboard, and will do his best to hide from XZ and play tricks.
"Pavilion Master, what should we do now?" Villa Master Li was already at a loss, and now he couldn't tell where the Patriarch of Hundred Corpses was.
Is it in Tianya Valley?
Still in Jungfrau?
Or, the hundred corpse ancestors are actually twins?
Zhuangzhu Li felt that his thinking was a little confused, and the owner of the Shengnv Pavilion didn't say a word, turned around and jumped towards the Shengnvfeng, rushing with all his strength.
"Master, wait for us!"
The innate masters of the Saintess Pavilion let out a long roar, and followed behind the master of the Saintess Pavilion.
The owner of the Saintess Pavilion no longer cares much about the whereabouts of Patriarch Baishi, she knows that she has lost this game of chess.There is a precedent for Sword Mountain Villa, and her only concern now is the safety of the Holy Maiden Peak.
Or to be precise, the safety of the Jungfrau ancestral grave.
"Master Li, what should we do now?" The owner of the Saintess Pavilion left, and everyone could only look at Master Li.
Owner Li hesitated for a while, then sighed and said, "Let's go, let's follow and see the situation."
Now the situation is unclear, in order not to be broken by the enemy one by one, we must act together.
An Baichen shook the jade powder dust on his hands, then looked at Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan understood, he took out some space fantasy props from his bag, and then handed a space box to An Baichen: "Senior, here are all Wuyu."
"Ah."
An Baichen nodded in satisfaction, weighing the space box in his hand.
Although it is said that windfalls cannot last long, but no one is rich without windfalls, and it feels okay to come to this wave of windfalls occasionally.
An Baichen is already thinking about whether he wants to support Jiang Xiaofan to form a tomb robbery team to dig people's ancestral graves in the rivers and lakes and take people's martial jade.
"What's in these boxes of yours?" An Baichen looked at the other boxes in Jiang Xiaofan's hand.
Jiang Xiaofan quickly placed the boxes on the ground, and then introduced them one by one.
"Senior, here are the manuscripts of the martial arts secret books of the Holy Maiden Pavilion, the ancestors' insights and letters, and the weapons and treasures of the gods buried with them."
"Senior, this box is full of delicate things like gold, silver and treasures. I think that rebuilding the Hundred Corps Gate will definitely require a lot of money to support it."
"Senior, it's pretending here."
Jiang Xiaofan hesitated for a while, then said softly: "This is a female corpse."
"Ok?"
An Baichen raised his eyebrows, and looked at Jiang Xiaofan with such eyes.
Good boy, as expected, he is still thinking about the corpse in his ancestral grave.
"Senior, listen to my explanation. If we want to rebuild the Hundred Corpses Gate, we must need a group of powerful and excellent disciples to supplement them, but disciples must have corpse materials to practice the technique of controlling corpses."
Jiang Xiaofan said hastily: "In addition, most of the ancestors of the Saintess Pavilion are strong, and their corpses are more suitable as materials for refining corpses, and the refined corpse puppets are stronger."
"Then back then in the sword villa, there were so many corpses in the ancestral graves, why didn't you see a few of them?"
An Baichen smiled and said: "Why do you just like this female corpse in the Saintess Pavilion? It's not because of her beautiful skin."
"Senior misunderstood me."
Jiang Xiaofan explained with a calm expression: "At the beginning I couldn't carry the corpses from the ancestral grave in the Sword Villa, but now the seniors have given me enough space treasures, so I can bring out an extra batch of corpse materials for this grave digging today. "
"How many corpses did you bring out?"
"Not many, just more than 100 corpses. Most of the corpses of the Saintess Pavilion disciples who were a hundred years ago have rotted away, and their internal energy has dissipated, making them unable to maintain their physical bodies."
"It's up to you, I don't need these corpses anyway."
An Baichen paused, and he reached out and patted Jiang Xiaofan's shoulder: "It's nice to be young and have a great body."
Senior, what do you mean!
Jiang Xiaofan couldn't laugh or cry, he felt that he couldn't explain clearly.
"Senior, do you need these magical weapons and cheats?"
"I don't need it for now, I'll leave it with you first, and I'll ask you to get it when I want to read it."
"Okay, I will keep these things for seniors."
This kid Jiang Xiaofan is quite skillful in speaking, he is obviously his treasure, but he wants to say that he is keeping it for me.
An Baichen smiled, he stopped teasing Jiang Xiaofan, but began to rest with his eyes closed and crossed his legs, in fact, he immersed himself in the world of the undead to take stock of his gains this time.
Jiang Xiaofan was no longer surprised by the behavior of his predecessors, and he began to count his loot alone. The treasures and cheats were all over the ground, which made Jiang Xiaofan very excited. These are the foundations for him to rebuild the Hundred Corpses Gate in the future.
In the undead world, An Baichen's will controlled the space box and took out all the Wu Yu inside.
"Crash!"
Pieces of martial jade all fell on the platform of the undead altar, and every single white and translucent jade shimmered, looking very elegant and beautiful.
An Baichen didn't bother to count how many pieces of martial jade there were, anyway, visually, there must be more martial jade than the ones in the ancestral grave in Sword Villa.
"Sacrifice."
An Baichen sacrificed all these martial jades, the blood-colored magic circle on the undead altar lit up, the red mist began to permeate, and the sacrifice began.
As the Wu Yu on the undead altar was continuously sacrificed, the undead aura tornado began to appear. This time, the movement was particularly loud. The undead tornado was so huge that it seemed to link the sky and the earth of the undead world, and the aura tornado raged for hundreds of miles.
This is also thanks to An Baichen leaving enough space for the altar of the undead, otherwise this wave of sacrifices will have to destroy many buildings in the undead world.
[Congratulations to the manager, sacrificed energy items and gained 4698568 points of undead breath. 】
Soon, the notification message came from the mobile phone, which surprised An Baichen very much.
"Over 460 million breaths of undead!"
Get rich!
That's a big deal!
This Saintess Pavilion is really rich, and it really deserves to be one of the three holy places.
At this time, An Baichen suddenly had a good impression of the three holy places, especially for the other two holy places. He was already eager to have close communication and condolences with these two.
The increase in the breath of more than 400 million undead made An Baichen's originally shriveled wallet suddenly swell, and at the same time increased the lifespan limit of the world of the undead to a terrifying height, 227062 days!
620 two-year lifespan limit!
"This is barely the lifespan a god should have, but it's still too little. I still need to work hard."
An Baichen nodded in satisfaction. The lifespan of hundreds of years filled him with a sense of security and allowed him to see the possibility of immortality.
Sure enough, death is a promising career.
However, after a short period of excitement, An Baichen quickly calmed down. The lifespan of hundreds of years seems to be a lot, but he can't even do a lot of shopping in the treasure house of the god of death.
Strictly speaking, the upper limit of An Baichen's lifespan can only be regarded as breaking through the limit of the human body, and it is far from reaching the standard of a god.
Since the advanced task has not been completed, An Baichen is still unable to upgrade the undead world.
"It seems that it is necessary to seize the time to upgrade the undead world. Only after upgrading the undead world can we further explore and test tasks and strive to obtain the real undead world."
An Baichen took a look at his undead breath, and for some reason he suddenly felt that it was not enough.
More than 400 million undead breaths, forming a batch of special level 3 skeletons will disappear.
"I need a detailed plan. While conquering a different world, I also need to establish a system that can continuously obtain the breath of the undead."
An Baichen thought about it, he started planning this matter very early, and he had already thought about the target of conquest in his heart.
To conquer the alien world, force is only a means to guarantee one's own authority, but if one wants to obtain a large amount of undead breath and obtain a steady stream of income from the undead breath, one needs to develop the alien world carefully.
Developing foreign worlds to obtain resources must require a complete set of perfect systems to maintain, not just plundering by force.
Just like Zhenwu Continent, even if An Baichen has a world that pushes across the entire Zhenwu Continent in the future, he will not take the stupid way of killing people to seize Wuyu.
Rather than killing people to seize treasures, it is better to cultivate a large number of innate masters, let them become the production machines of martial arts, and continuously provide themselves with the breath of the undead.
"Advanced tasks need to be put on the agenda. I should try to conquer a different world first. Regardless of success or failure, at least I can accumulate some experience for myself."
Just when An Baichen was thinking about how to conquer and develop the different world, something closely related to him was happening on the remote Saintess Peak.
I have some housework during the day today, so the update is late.
Wait for another chapter.
(End of this chapter)
"Senior, I have already dug it."
Jiang Xiaofan ran out from the back mountain of Shengnv Peak, empty-handed, and put all the treasures he dug into the space fantasy items.
"Okay, let's go."
An Baichen nodded, grabbed Jiang Xiaofan, jumped down the mountain all the way stealthily, and ran in the opposite direction from Tianya Valley.
The two of them drove all the way until the evening, and then they found a small village to stop temporarily.
"Senior, let's share the baby, shall we?"
"it is good."
"Hey, senior, what are you holding in your hand?"
Jiang Xiaofan pointed to the son-mother jade in An Baichen's hand, and An Baichen crushed it casually: "Oh, the stones I picked up on the road."
Is this a picked stone?
Jiang Xiaofan was a little confused, he always felt that this stone was very similar to the son-mother jade in Shengnvge.
"Karcha."
At the same time that An Baichen crushed the mother-of-child jade, the complexion of the master of the Shengnv Pavilion who was far away on the road changed again, as if she heard a crisp sound.
She lowered her head and took out a pile of mother-of-pearl powder from her sleeve.
"What happened again?"
The innate masters looked at each other, looking at the master of the Saintess Pavilion.
"It's the Virgin Peak."
The expression of the Pavilion Master of the Holy Maiden Pavilion was particularly ugly. She turned her head to look in the direction of the Holy Maiden Peak, her silver teeth clenched: "An accident has happened to the three innate masters of the Shengnv Peak! Already!"
"We've all been tricked!"
"Is this ancestor of the hundred corpses a god! Could it be that he really knows the art of a thousand miles and an instant?"
The innate masters were all shocked, they had never seen such a weird thing today.
Obviously, a group of top experts in the rivers and lakes chased and killed the ancestor of the hundred corpses, but they didn't even touch his hair, and the past few days were wasted on the road.
Not to mention that the owner of the Saintess Pavilion felt aggrieved, every congenital master felt uncomfortable, and most of them had a gloomy face.
Everyone is the top master of each faction, when did they suffer such a loss?
This is simply being played like a monkey.
This ancestor of the hundred corpses is too much of a thing, he refuses to fight openly and aboveboard, and will do his best to hide from XZ and play tricks.
"Pavilion Master, what should we do now?" Villa Master Li was already at a loss, and now he couldn't tell where the Patriarch of Hundred Corpses was.
Is it in Tianya Valley?
Still in Jungfrau?
Or, the hundred corpse ancestors are actually twins?
Zhuangzhu Li felt that his thinking was a little confused, and the owner of the Shengnv Pavilion didn't say a word, turned around and jumped towards the Shengnvfeng, rushing with all his strength.
"Master, wait for us!"
The innate masters of the Saintess Pavilion let out a long roar, and followed behind the master of the Saintess Pavilion.
The owner of the Saintess Pavilion no longer cares much about the whereabouts of Patriarch Baishi, she knows that she has lost this game of chess.There is a precedent for Sword Mountain Villa, and her only concern now is the safety of the Holy Maiden Peak.
Or to be precise, the safety of the Jungfrau ancestral grave.
"Master Li, what should we do now?" The owner of the Saintess Pavilion left, and everyone could only look at Master Li.
Owner Li hesitated for a while, then sighed and said, "Let's go, let's follow and see the situation."
Now the situation is unclear, in order not to be broken by the enemy one by one, we must act together.
An Baichen shook the jade powder dust on his hands, then looked at Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan understood, he took out some space fantasy props from his bag, and then handed a space box to An Baichen: "Senior, here are all Wuyu."
"Ah."
An Baichen nodded in satisfaction, weighing the space box in his hand.
Although it is said that windfalls cannot last long, but no one is rich without windfalls, and it feels okay to come to this wave of windfalls occasionally.
An Baichen is already thinking about whether he wants to support Jiang Xiaofan to form a tomb robbery team to dig people's ancestral graves in the rivers and lakes and take people's martial jade.
"What's in these boxes of yours?" An Baichen looked at the other boxes in Jiang Xiaofan's hand.
Jiang Xiaofan quickly placed the boxes on the ground, and then introduced them one by one.
"Senior, here are the manuscripts of the martial arts secret books of the Holy Maiden Pavilion, the ancestors' insights and letters, and the weapons and treasures of the gods buried with them."
"Senior, this box is full of delicate things like gold, silver and treasures. I think that rebuilding the Hundred Corps Gate will definitely require a lot of money to support it."
"Senior, it's pretending here."
Jiang Xiaofan hesitated for a while, then said softly: "This is a female corpse."
"Ok?"
An Baichen raised his eyebrows, and looked at Jiang Xiaofan with such eyes.
Good boy, as expected, he is still thinking about the corpse in his ancestral grave.
"Senior, listen to my explanation. If we want to rebuild the Hundred Corpses Gate, we must need a group of powerful and excellent disciples to supplement them, but disciples must have corpse materials to practice the technique of controlling corpses."
Jiang Xiaofan said hastily: "In addition, most of the ancestors of the Saintess Pavilion are strong, and their corpses are more suitable as materials for refining corpses, and the refined corpse puppets are stronger."
"Then back then in the sword villa, there were so many corpses in the ancestral graves, why didn't you see a few of them?"
An Baichen smiled and said: "Why do you just like this female corpse in the Saintess Pavilion? It's not because of her beautiful skin."
"Senior misunderstood me."
Jiang Xiaofan explained with a calm expression: "At the beginning I couldn't carry the corpses from the ancestral grave in the Sword Villa, but now the seniors have given me enough space treasures, so I can bring out an extra batch of corpse materials for this grave digging today. "
"How many corpses did you bring out?"
"Not many, just more than 100 corpses. Most of the corpses of the Saintess Pavilion disciples who were a hundred years ago have rotted away, and their internal energy has dissipated, making them unable to maintain their physical bodies."
"It's up to you, I don't need these corpses anyway."
An Baichen paused, and he reached out and patted Jiang Xiaofan's shoulder: "It's nice to be young and have a great body."
Senior, what do you mean!
Jiang Xiaofan couldn't laugh or cry, he felt that he couldn't explain clearly.
"Senior, do you need these magical weapons and cheats?"
"I don't need it for now, I'll leave it with you first, and I'll ask you to get it when I want to read it."
"Okay, I will keep these things for seniors."
This kid Jiang Xiaofan is quite skillful in speaking, he is obviously his treasure, but he wants to say that he is keeping it for me.
An Baichen smiled, he stopped teasing Jiang Xiaofan, but began to rest with his eyes closed and crossed his legs, in fact, he immersed himself in the world of the undead to take stock of his gains this time.
Jiang Xiaofan was no longer surprised by the behavior of his predecessors, and he began to count his loot alone. The treasures and cheats were all over the ground, which made Jiang Xiaofan very excited. These are the foundations for him to rebuild the Hundred Corpses Gate in the future.
In the undead world, An Baichen's will controlled the space box and took out all the Wu Yu inside.
"Crash!"
Pieces of martial jade all fell on the platform of the undead altar, and every single white and translucent jade shimmered, looking very elegant and beautiful.
An Baichen didn't bother to count how many pieces of martial jade there were, anyway, visually, there must be more martial jade than the ones in the ancestral grave in Sword Villa.
"Sacrifice."
An Baichen sacrificed all these martial jades, the blood-colored magic circle on the undead altar lit up, the red mist began to permeate, and the sacrifice began.
As the Wu Yu on the undead altar was continuously sacrificed, the undead aura tornado began to appear. This time, the movement was particularly loud. The undead tornado was so huge that it seemed to link the sky and the earth of the undead world, and the aura tornado raged for hundreds of miles.
This is also thanks to An Baichen leaving enough space for the altar of the undead, otherwise this wave of sacrifices will have to destroy many buildings in the undead world.
[Congratulations to the manager, sacrificed energy items and gained 4698568 points of undead breath. 】
Soon, the notification message came from the mobile phone, which surprised An Baichen very much.
"Over 460 million breaths of undead!"
Get rich!
That's a big deal!
This Saintess Pavilion is really rich, and it really deserves to be one of the three holy places.
At this time, An Baichen suddenly had a good impression of the three holy places, especially for the other two holy places. He was already eager to have close communication and condolences with these two.
The increase in the breath of more than 400 million undead made An Baichen's originally shriveled wallet suddenly swell, and at the same time increased the lifespan limit of the world of the undead to a terrifying height, 227062 days!
620 two-year lifespan limit!
"This is barely the lifespan a god should have, but it's still too little. I still need to work hard."
An Baichen nodded in satisfaction. The lifespan of hundreds of years filled him with a sense of security and allowed him to see the possibility of immortality.
Sure enough, death is a promising career.
However, after a short period of excitement, An Baichen quickly calmed down. The lifespan of hundreds of years seems to be a lot, but he can't even do a lot of shopping in the treasure house of the god of death.
Strictly speaking, the upper limit of An Baichen's lifespan can only be regarded as breaking through the limit of the human body, and it is far from reaching the standard of a god.
Since the advanced task has not been completed, An Baichen is still unable to upgrade the undead world.
"It seems that it is necessary to seize the time to upgrade the undead world. Only after upgrading the undead world can we further explore and test tasks and strive to obtain the real undead world."
An Baichen took a look at his undead breath, and for some reason he suddenly felt that it was not enough.
More than 400 million undead breaths, forming a batch of special level 3 skeletons will disappear.
"I need a detailed plan. While conquering a different world, I also need to establish a system that can continuously obtain the breath of the undead."
An Baichen thought about it, he started planning this matter very early, and he had already thought about the target of conquest in his heart.
To conquer the alien world, force is only a means to guarantee one's own authority, but if one wants to obtain a large amount of undead breath and obtain a steady stream of income from the undead breath, one needs to develop the alien world carefully.
Developing foreign worlds to obtain resources must require a complete set of perfect systems to maintain, not just plundering by force.
Just like Zhenwu Continent, even if An Baichen has a world that pushes across the entire Zhenwu Continent in the future, he will not take the stupid way of killing people to seize Wuyu.
Rather than killing people to seize treasures, it is better to cultivate a large number of innate masters, let them become the production machines of martial arts, and continuously provide themselves with the breath of the undead.
"Advanced tasks need to be put on the agenda. I should try to conquer a different world first. Regardless of success or failure, at least I can accumulate some experience for myself."
Just when An Baichen was thinking about how to conquer and develop the different world, something closely related to him was happening on the remote Saintess Peak.
I have some housework during the day today, so the update is late.
Wait for another chapter.
(End of this chapter)
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