Patrol Captain

Ancestral mountain.

The graves are covered with earth and the wind is howling.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

"What the hell is this!"

In the fog, there were shouts and roars.

A cloud of fog suddenly broke apart, blood splattered, and the two parts of the corpse were torn apart. A tall figure with blood-stained armor rushed out with a murderous aura, and his bulging leopard eyes with large patches of white looked like a ferocious beast, looking at the misty forest with flying papers.

After a while, five or six figures appeared behind him, and each of them looked like they had just experienced a bloody battle.

"General Wei!"

"These people seem to be dead, as if they came out of those tombs."

Someone behind him spoke, looking ahead with a shocked look in his eyes.

These people had all crawled out of a pile of dead bodies, but their tone now contained a sense of suspicion and horror.

This place is so weird. Since I came in, my five senses have been weakened by half, and I feel restricted.

At this time, they were in a misty forest. In front of them, there were tombs of various styles standing everywhere.

The air was filled with smoke and papers were flying everywhere. Tombs were opened and coffins were scattered, revealing that they were empty.

Wei Wuzhen opened his face, the blood on his leather armor, and his fierce eyes were as sharp as ink as he looked at the scattered coffins in front of him.
"go with!"

"Dig up those intact graves!"

The tombstones are of varying ages, and some look like they have been there for a long time, with the words on them having faded.

I heard from the group of people who went in earlier that this mountain is a cemetery mountain in the nearby county town.

Wei Wu spoke with a serious face to verify his guess.

Several figures immediately leaped up and rushed forward, arriving in front of several unopened graves.

However, as soon as they approached, the tomb suddenly cracked open and something jumped out of the coffin.

For example, a man in black tights, with a beard and eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes with no life in them, and swung his knife at the person who was coming.

There was also a young man with pale flesh and blood, wearing a turban and holding a long sword. He opened his eyes full of whites and swung the sword.

These people have low cultivation levels, they have some Qi refining and some body mysteries.

But they were clearly dead, yet they jumped out of their graves and attacked and killed the intruders.

After a few breaths, these "corpses" were chopped into pieces by several people.

Then he returned and landed in front of Wei Wu.

"General Wei, these people are strange. They don't look like the tomb owner. Their flesh and blood are still fresh, which is inconsistent with the age of the tomb."

As for these people who were obviously dead, where did they come from and why they took the initiative to attack them, all these questions need to be raised.

Wei Wu pondered, his eyes gleaming with a sharp light.
"The news that the prince passed on to the outside world earlier said that he was trapped in a bronze coffin."

"No matter who these people are, our goal is to find the prince."

"Dig them up one by one for me, maybe the prince is trapped in a coffin inside!"

"Also, don't disperse. This place not only weakens your five senses, but also disrupts your perception. Use all the orbs given to you before you came here."

As Wei Wu spoke, he looked up, his eyes piercing through the thick smoke and fog, and looked at the densely packed graves on the mountain, frowning.

As soon as he entered this place, he felt something was wrong. Not only were his senses mostly suppressed, but his dantian and spirit storage in his body were also suppressed by an invisible force. He was afraid that the deeper he went into the mountain, the more dangerous it would be.

However, he was not afraid of a living devil who built a mausoleum among a mountain of corpses, and he had a backup plan.

The five people who were accompanying him shouted at this time and sacrificed a blood-red bead, which was hung above their heads. There was a powerful evil spirit in it. This was called the Disaster Bead, which could ward off disasters and eliminate calamities. It was a rare treasure made on the battlefield using a large amount of military evil spirits and a secret technique.

In this way, the group continued to go to the grave mountain, dig up graves, and behead the "corpses".

However, they soon discovered that the higher they went up the mountain, the stronger the aura of the corpses in the tombs became, and they were all Tianguan.

After an unknown amount of time, they found someone they knew, which surprised them.

"This seems to be a close attendant of the prince, his surname is Wu!"

Wei Wu's expression was startled. The prince might be inside. "Keep digging!"

The group then continued, with Wei Wu leading the way, and after fierce fighting along the way, they "dug out" troops from Beiliang.

"This is the official next to Zuo Changshi!"

"This is one of the guys that came in this morning!"

The more they dug, the more frightened they became. They knew where the people in the tombs came from. They were all people who disappeared in this mountain. Without exception, they were all dead, and their deaths were without any major wounds, which was very strange.

And there is still no trace of the prince.

At this time, they had reached the mountainside. Except for Wei Wu, the top half-step dragon and tiger, the others had already shown signs of fatigue, and their uneasiness was growing stronger and stronger.

There were tombs all over the mountains, where the missing Beiliang troops were buried.

Wei Wu's brows were furrowed more and more. Although he didn't encounter any major trouble along the way, he had a feeling of being spied on by some kind of existence.

He suddenly stopped, then turned his head, his leopard eyes looking around, like two headlights, scanning the deathly silent misty forest, but he found nothing.

Just then, a scream sounded from not far away.

"what is this?"

Then, there was a muffled groan, and one of them flew backwards as if he had been hit hard.

Wei Wu's mind was immediately drawn, and his suspicious thoughts were interrupted by the exclamation. He moved and went to the source of the sound.

One of the entourage dug up a grave and found a stone carving under the coffin. It was tall and heavy, revealing an ancient atmosphere. But as soon as a piece of it was dug out, the man was thrown away.

Wei Wubao's eyes ferociously raised his hand and blasted the grave pit from a distance. With a loud bang, large pieces of dirt flew everywhere, blasting the pit open and revealing a large pit.

In the pit, there was a tall stone sculpture standing. It did not change at all after being bombarded. The part exposed outside was more than ten feet long, and there was another part buried inside. It exuded an ancient aura that was frightening.

Wei Wu slowly rose into the air and continued to strike out a few times, digging the deep pit until the stone carving was fully revealed.

He looked again, his eyes shining, and he saw a mural on the stone.

The content of the painting shows some people fighting against demons. The fight is so fierce that it shakes the heavens and the earth, and all living beings suffer. Some of the demons in the painting have golden wings that strike the sky, and some are like real dragons with wings. Their demonic appearance is shocking.

Wei Wu's eyes lit up, and he could vaguely recognize that these seemed to be the Ten Evils of Shu!
Looking at the forms of these ten evil spirits, they seem to have reached an incredible level.

Who are these people who are fighting against the Ten Evils?
What does it have to do with here?
Wei Wu's eyes were burning, and he couldn't help but have this question in his mind.

He didn't know why such a stone carving appeared in this eerie tomb. The aura on the mural was flowing with a mysterious and ancient aura, indicating something extraordinary. What did it represent?
Wei Wu has already started thinking about various possibilities in his mind.

"Keep digging!"

His voice got louder.

At the same time, I also participated in it personally.

Time does not pass in the mountains. I don't know how long it has passed. When more bodies of acquaintances were found, two more stone carvings were dug out in the mountains, one of which was discovered by Wei Wu himself. The second carving said that one of them died in the battle with the Ten Evils, and his companions went to a sacred mountain to kill a phoenix, took the phoenix nest sacred tree as a coffin, and buried the man inside.

The third picture shows that on a snowy day, the dead person in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes!

The amount of information contained in it was very huge, which had a huge impact on the mind of the fierce general of Beiliang and made him associate it all at once.

This strange grave mountain is where the person in the painting is buried. It is difficult for Wei Wu to imagine what level of realm these people have reached, as they were able to kill the Phoenix Spirit, fight with the Ten Evil Demon Kings, use the Wind Nest Sacred Wood as their coffin, and come back to life.

A light bulb suddenly flashed through his mind. Before and after the prince disappeared, among the information passed on by the followers, there was a piece of information about a rumor that a phoenix flew into the mountain and that the prince went into the mountain to search for treasure in order to find a magical wood.

Now, it all makes sense!

This is the burial place of a certain supreme master!

Or a martial saint on earth!
Thinking of this, even the general who had intimidated all the countries in the Western Regions couldn't help but feel his heart beating wildly.

"There's one more!"

At this moment, another scream was heard.

Wei Wu rushed over, taking the lead, ready to take a quick look.

But at this moment,
"Rumble"

The whole mountain began to rumble and shake.

Then, the mountain beneath their feet cracked open, as if opening a huge mouth, trying to swallow him in.

Wei Wu and his companions' expressions suddenly changed and they soared into the sky.

As the group dispersed, the entire mountain suddenly changed. It was like a roar, boom, boom, boom, the whole mountain seemed to come alive.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

In the mountains, tombstones grew larger in the wind and turned into thunderous stone tablets, shooting all over the sky and bombarding towards them!

The flying gold ingots turned green and transformed into ferocious paper soldiers.

In an instant, the heaven and earth roared, and the world turned upside down!
The paper soldiers rushed towards the five entourage, so densely packed that they overwhelmed them.

The Tribulation Beads on the heads of the five people quickly shattered in this terrifying murderous intent, and did not last more than a dozen breaths.

Then there were a few screams, and a paper man flew out of the chains, forcibly pulled the souls of the five people out of their heads, and then they were chopped into pieces. Then, the bodies of several people fell directly down to the mountainside, and were swallowed by the automatically cracked ground. Then, a tomb appeared out of thin air.

At the same time, the Heaven-Suppressing Stone Stele bombarded the adopted son of the King of Beiliang.

Wei Wu was furious, and transformed into a tall Dharma image wearing red armor and holding a knife. He wielded a black iron saber and slashed wildly with the tip of the knife, like the wailing of thousands of creatures. At the same time, the evil spirit of war surged out and transformed into protective qi, resisting and strangling the huge tombstones.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

Tombstones were shattered one after another.

There was a constant roar for a while.

But these tombstones and paper soldiers seemed endless. The stone tablets bombarded Wei Wu's sword energy, and the densely packed paper knives and soul-catching ropes surrounded his Dharma image that was over a hundred feet high, as if to hook away his soul.

The great terror contained therein is frightening.

As time passed, even this fierce Beiliang general could not hold on any longer. In addition, he was suppressed inside, so he roared angrily and used all his strength.

"boom"

After a cup of tea, there was a loud bang.

The Beiliang general's weapon was shattered. In an instant, dense ropes spread over his body like vines, binding him tightly, forcing his Dharma image to shrink and pulling him towards the cracked mountain below.

It's like thousands of horses pulling a giant!
Wei Wu, who was tied up, had his eyes bulging out and was struggling desperately, with blood even welling up in his eye sockets. Finally, the space between his eyebrows suddenly lit up, and a divine light burst out, which began to break the ropes on his body.

It was accompanied by a powerful and terrifying surge of energy!

It’s the energy of dragon and tiger!
Something is about to burst out from the mud of this Beiliang general!

And at this moment, from the sky covered with fog, a ray of golden light suddenly shot out, like the sun appearing after the clouds have parted.

The golden light shot out and landed on the body of the Beiliang general, immobilizing him. The dragon and tiger energy surging from his brows suddenly stagnated, then expanded and contracted, as if trying to break through the golden light and force its way out.

But the next moment, above the fog that was broken by the golden light, a huge shadow flew down rapidly!

It was a huge red-gold coffin!
The door was wide open.

It went straight down towards Wei Wu below.

Wei Wu's leopard eyes twitched wildly and his pupils widened in shock when he saw the red-gold coffin. This... seemed to be the coffin in the mural just now. No, it looked like just a coffin!
As the Beiliang general's pupils widened, the huge red-gold coffin directly covered the man.

With a bang, it closes!

As the red-gold coffin appeared, the densely packed paper soldiers and horses in the sky exploded and turned into pieces of paper money. The huge tombstone also flew back, quickly shrank, and flew back into the mountain below.

The entire riotous cemetery quickly returned to calm.

When all this was over, the red-gold coffin quickly shrank and disappeared into the fog.

An almost inaudible sound floated in the wind.

"Here comes the pillow."

"It's just not the right time."

"Wait a few more days."

Soon, the sound disappeared.

On the other side, tens of thousands of miles away.

A huge flying boat was sailing above the sea of ​​clouds.

At this time, the curtain of the sky quietly opened, and the sea of ​​clouds was like an endless snow wave, rolling and rushing between the mountains. The sky was pale, and the faint light carefully stained the edge of the sea of ​​clouds. Gradually, the rosy glow was like a ignited flame, gushing out from the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

At dawn, golden light jumps out of the sea of ​​clouds and blooms in an instant!

At this time, under the golden light, footsteps were approaching quickly outside a room on the flying boat.

A figure in a crimson robe came to the door. At this time, outside the door, a figure wearing a bamboo hat was guarding the door.

"Old sir, hasn't General Chen finished his training yet? We have already passed Tongguan! Please inform General Chen that it's time to disembark!"

Gongsun Yang raised his head,
"Young Master is practicing, so I can't disturb you."

"Please tell Lord Xu to talk to General Mu and wait a little longer."

"Okay!" Xu Shaoqing nodded and left.

Until half an incense stick later,

The door opened and Chen Yuan walked out. (End of this chapter)