Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 242: Corpse Refining Sect Branch

In the thick fog, the overwhelming feeling of oppression made people feel panic-stricken and they wanted to turn around and run away.

However, these three people were not ordinary people. They looked calm and were not affected by the oppressive feeling of the fog.

The big horse snorted and trotted forward without stopping.

The mental powers of the three people all spread out to perceive the surrounding environment.

Before long, thick fog surged up, and dozens of dark green eyes appeared faintly in the fog.

"Senior, let me do it." Song Changming, who was the youngest among the three, spoke first.

"No need." Nan Wuji raised his hand, and soon eight red swords that Song Changming had seen before appeared at his fingertips.

In a flash of thought, the scarlet sword flashed with red light and instantly disappeared into the fog.

After a moment, the eight red swords flew back and turned into internal energy and merged into Nan Wuji's body.

Song Changming saw it all, and although it was not the first time he saw it, he still couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I don't know what level of sword skills this sword master has mastered, but his application of sword energy is truly unique and amazing.

Before this, he had never seen the released internal energy being recycled again.

It must be said that this move was quite "frugal". Otherwise, controlling eight such condensed red sword energies would surely consume a huge amount of energy. How could one control it as freely as Nan Wuji?

The horses the three men were riding on did not stop but continued to move forward.

And those dark green animal eyes in the fog have disappeared.

All he could sense was a group of wolf corpses.

These groups of ferocious beasts living in the outer border areas actually pose no threat to them.

Only when you go deep into the outer lands will the real danger appear.

Two days later.

In the heavy fog, dust was flying above a barren mountain.

There are quite a few houses and palaces built with sand and stones located on the barren mountains.

There were quite a few figures moving around in it.

There are several ancient characters carved on a huge rock.

Translated, it means the branch altar of the Corpse Refining Sect!
The air was filled with the stench of blood and rotten flesh, making people feel nauseous.

When the three of them arrived here, Song Changming looked at the sand rolling in the wind under his feet. There were many traces of blood soaking, and it was dark red.

At the foot of the barren mountain, many mummies were staggering around.

Those who are ignorant of the desolate scene before their eyes might think they have arrived in the land of hell.

Nan Wuji was about to use the Crimson Sword again, but Su Yaoguang suddenly said, "Let me do it this time."

After saying that, Su Yaoguang waved his hand forward, and a large patch of silver moonlight dispersed the fog and covered the sandy wasteland ahead.

Those refined mummies had no chance to resist and were all knocked to the ground by the moonlight, their limbs shattered and they could hardly get up.

Song Changming's eyes fixed.

This was the first time Su Yaoguang took action after two days of advancement.

I have to say that the strength of this moonlit internal energy is really high, and it is not much different from Nan Wuji's internal energy!
"There are enemies!"

"Enemy attack!"

On the barren mountain, the huge commotion here immediately attracted the vigilance of the Corpse Refining Sect.

Soon, many members of the Corpse Refining Sect rode on corpse puppets and came towards the three people.

"Who are you? Are you tired of living? How dare you attack my Corpse Refining Sect!"

The sound of scolding came from far away.

"Solve it as soon as possible. I'll go to the barren mountain to take a look." After Nan Wuji said this, he took out a red sword, and then he flew and stepped on the red sword.

The scarlet sword carried him past all the corpse puppets and members of the Corpse Refining Sect and headed towards the barren mountain.

"Flying with a sword?!" Song Changming was stunned. He didn't expect that the sword energy in Nan Wuji's hand could be used in this way.
A moment later, a roar was heard from the hall on the barren mountain.

"Nan Wuji!!"

"Not good!" Seeing this, the group of Corpse Refining Sect members who had just rushed down the mountain hesitated and wanted to go back to the mountain for help.

However, the moonlight was already covering my head, as if an unbearable gravity was pressing down on me.

Among them, the mummies and rotten corpses were all broken into pieces, and the black-eyed corpse puppet only lasted for a moment before it was destroyed.

Only the White-Eyed Corpse Puppet could withstand the moonlight and avoid being completely destroyed in one encounter.

"Kill!" "Ah, ah, kill her!"

Many members of the Corpse Refining Sect looked at the graceful figure in white from afar in fear and horror, commanding the white-eyed corpse puppet to rush over.

At this time, Song Changming would not just stand by and watch, so he turned over and got off the horse.

Looking at the group of white-eyed zombies rushing towards him, he took a step forward.

Almost at the same time, lightning flashed on his body.

Zi.
Song Changming disappeared from the spot and turned into a residual shadow.

With two fierce slashes of the sword, the two white-eyed corpse puppets were instantly separated and blown away by the strong wind.

In the past, when Song Changming dealt with this white-eyed corpse puppet, he had to activate the secret blood explosion technique before he could kill it.

If I meet him again now, I can kill him instantly with just one encounter at my normal combat power!

They don't have the sword-like force-dissipating skills like Nan Wuji, and they face the long sword in Song Changming's hand head-on. No matter how tough their flesh and bones are, they can't withstand it!

Song Changming did not slow down and continued to rush all the way. Wherever he passed, all the corpses were destroyed and swept away by the strong wind.

"not good!"

The faces of those Corpse Refining Sect members changed drastically and they wanted to escape at this time.

However, even the most powerful corpse puppets in their hands could not stop Song Changming, so how could they escape?

In just a moment, there was no sound at the foot of the desolate mountain, only the blowing sand and the howling of people on the ground.

Facing this group of corpse refining sect members, Song Changming still left some of them alive and only severely injured them to obtain information from outside the domain.

As outsiders, they entered the outside world and wandered around like headless flies, trying to find the way to the ancient country of Yuan, which was almost impossible.

The best way is to consult the locals. They have lived in this foreign land for many years and naturally know more about it.

Therefore, after they entered the fog, they went straight to the stronghold set up by the Corpse Refining Sect as their first stop to obtain information and intelligence.

"Humph, you can kill or chop us up as you please, but don't even think about learning anything from us!"

After hearing Song Changming's question, a member of the Corpse Refining Sect shouted harshly, being extremely tough and not wanting to cooperate with Song Changming and the other two.

Song Changming did not hesitate. He swung the long sword in his hand and released a fire-attributed sword energy, which cut off the head of the Corpse Refining Sect member, leaving him no chance to say a second word.

"You better clean your necks. If you do something like this, the sect will never let you go!" Another person brought up the Corpse Refining Sect behind them as a threat.

As a result, he was chopped to death by Song Changming.

Song Changming didn't want to waste his time on such tough guys.

"Who else has had enough of living?" Song Changming looked at the others.

The remaining dozens of people fell silent for a moment when they saw Song Changming's decisive killing.

"Does anyone know about the bottomless abyss?" Song Changming held a knife and began to interrogate.

Everyone looked at each other, feeling anxious, but none of them could answer.

Some people were afraid that Song Changming would go on a killing spree, and thought that the many elders in the Corpse Refining Sect might know about it.

"Brother Song, I leave this to you."

Seeing that he could not get any useful information from these people, Su Yaoguang shook his head, then jumped up and glided up the mountain.

"Where is the Corpse Refining Sect?" Song Changming asked.

In order to save their lives or simply because they were frightened by Song Changming's beating, this time these members of the Corpse Refining Sect explained everything clearly.

Song Changming also took the opportunity to obtain more relevant information about the Corpse Refining Sect.

The member of the Corpse Refining Sect who is able to summon the White-Eyed Corpse Puppet is not a small fry in the sect. He has a certain status and strength, and knows a lot about the sect.

"Do you know Ding Yanyun?" Song Changming suddenly changed the subject and asked.

This Ding Yanyun was none other than the corpse refining sect member killed by him five or six years ago. At that time, he learned from the other party that it was he who took away the body of his brother Song Changming.

Now the other party is dead, but he also left him a clue to find the whereabouts of his brother's body.

"I, I recognize him, but he has been missing for many years." One person hesitated, then spoke cautiously.

"I know, I was the one who killed him." Song Changming said slowly, his voice grim.

When that person heard this, the expression on his face froze instantly, and then he turned pale and panicked, fearing that Song Changming would vent his anger on him because of Ding Yanyun.

"What is your relationship with him?" Song Changming asked.

The man still wanted to lie and conceal the truth, his eyes were a little evasive, but Song Changming chopped off two of his fingers with a knife. He suddenly woke up and confessed everything honestly.

(End of this chapter)