Mortals start from undercover

Chapter 426 Golden Toad is in danger
In the early morning, frost fell on the white grass, and it was dark and dim beside the pool.

The ghost cultivators behind the bronze door didn't know that there were actually several great masters watching.

Witnessed with my own eyes the scene where they changed their bodies and then turned into great masters.

The group of great masters under Master Le were greatly shocked.

Many people even had their auras disturbed, allowing ghost cultivators by the pond to catch a glimpse of them.

"Well, a hint of popularity!"

A young man with a tender face who had just walked out of the bronze door turned his head and looked into the distance with a gloomy and serious expression.

The place you are looking at is the hiding place of the great masters!

"Who, come out!"

The young man's voice was immature and slightly hoarse, just like a drake's voice. His tone was low and gloomy, giving him a chilly feeling.

After the traces were revealed, the visitor no longer hid.

Master Meng immediately stood up, and with him were several great masters.

As soon as these great masters appeared, they immediately disrupted the situation below.

"What, someone?"

This group of old ghosts who had just woken up from the bronze door saw that the number of great masters was increasing, and they anxiously stared at the person they were leading.

"Attendant, what are you doing? How dare you betray the underworld?"

"I do not have it!"

The man in black robe who had just slaughtered the wolves in sacrifice and released his soul looked around with a dull and pale face, not expecting that someone was ambushing him.

"You, aren't you all in Langtian City?"

The black-robed monk faced Master Meng and his group head-on, revealing a slightly familiar face.

"Grand Master Can Lang?"

Master Meng looked at the face under the black robe and his words were stagnant.

I never thought that this general under the Beast God Master would actually be related to the old ghosts behind the bronze door!

"call!"

Can Lang secretly let out a breath.

The wind blew off the cloak that covered his head and face, revealing a head of hair mixed with gray.

Can Lang's eyes were cold and glowing with an oily green light.

The gray hair swayed in the wind, like the messy hair of the old wolf king.

Master Le also looked nervously at the people by the pond.

She knew in her heart that she had encountered a secret thing, even though she, as a senior executive of Mulan, had never heard of it!

Each of the great masters has their own plans and secrets, and apparently they have discovered the secret of the beast master.

"It seems you are all here. Did Master Le Shen notice it?"

The gloominess on Grand Master Canlang's face, who was known as the 'reception attendant', gradually dissipated, and he spoke slowly to the Grand Masters surrounding the fist pool in a low and bleak tone.

"You read that right, our group is just a group of ghost cultivators who are just trying to survive. Hahaha, are you interested in joining?"

Can Lang raised his eyes and stared at Master Le.

Master Le's heart tightened and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Jin Chan.

Jinchan subconsciously touched his nose in embarrassment, not expecting to encounter such bad luck!
Haha, sure enough, where there are treasures, there will definitely not only be treasures.

It certainly comes with trouble and danger!
There are stories too.

How did this group of ghost cultivators gather together, and how did they come to take shelter under the Beast God Master?
What is the purpose of the sacrifice made by this group of people, and what is the purpose of replacing the body?

Jin Chan and all the great masters present had no idea.

However, Master Meng has already spoken: "Where are you from?"

Can Lang secretly sighed and said, "You are not qualified to know!"

After saying that, an afterimage was left on the spot, and a sharp sound was heard in the wind.

A claw-shaped magic weapon hit Master Meng.

Just like the starting gun was fired, both sides launched their deadly attacks together.

Master Le dodged a hammer with an angry look on his face, turned to the dodging Golden Toad and roared, "Where is this place?"

Jin Chan said helplessly: "How do I know? It was the treasure hunt plate you gave me that led me here!"

The memories in Master Le's mind were connected together.

From the time when Langtian City was breached, to when Wei Lichen claimed that the treasure house had been stolen, he led a group of people across mountains and rivers to pursue him.

Everything that happened along the way came to mind, and then it was fixed on Jin Chan's face.

Although everything seemed to have nothing to do with Jin Toad, in the end it was Jin Toad who guided everyone to this place and peeked into the secrets hidden in the Beast God Master tribe.

If it weren't for some secret that couldn't be publicized, these ghost cultivators wouldn't have taken action so decisively!

"you you……"

Master Le dodged a blue ghost claw.

Hitting Jin Toad's body, Jin Toad's fat body twisted and dodged many attacks.

Even if some small attacks landed on Jin Chan's body, they were blocked by his robe. After a flash of spiritual light, the attack disappeared!
Obviously, the robes Jin Chan wore were not simple items either.

After seeing Master Le attacking him, Jin Chan quickly said: "Don't, I am also a victim, it is these people who deny me a way to survive..."

It was this group of ghost cultivators who had been resurrected by Jin Chan.

I don’t know why, but after they were spied on, they acted very decisively. They didn’t seem to be afraid of death at all, which was very different from them lingering on!
"Ha ha!"

Can Lang's body trembled.

Under the black cloak, countless white bone flying knives were thrust towards Master Meng. The flying knives looked like wolf claws, leaving scarlet blood marks.

Just when Master Meng was about to fight back, he met the eyes on the other side.

A pair of blue eyes looked at Master Meng.

In an instant, Master Meng's head was empty, and the surrounding environment changed instantly. His whole body seemed to rise into the starry sky of the universe, and all the surrounding stars were rotating around him.

But in this short moment, Can Lang drove the wolf claw flying knife.

Each one of them pierced Master Meng’s heart.

The heart suddenly turned into minced meat.

Master Meng woke up from the previous confrontation and said with a look of astonishment: "Soul attack?"

"Isn't it normal for ghost cultivators to be good at soul attacks?"

Grand Master Canlang jumped on the body of Master Meng, and soon a majestic Nascent Soul body turned into withered bones.

Can Lang also held a pale golden Nascent Soul in his hand.

It’s exactly what Master Meng left behind after his death!

"what!"

Saw people die.

The great masters on Master Le's side were immediately furious.

"We are all members of the same clan, what matters need to be discussed!"

"Yes, yes, we can swear to keep it secret. There is no need to fight like this!"

"We don't want any of the things in Langtian's treasure house and will give them to you..."

"Yes, I will give you half of Tiannan's harvest. How about we cease the war first?"

Excluding Master Le, Wei Lichen and Jin Chan, there are now a total of five great masters left.

Master Meng was the first to belch.

On the opposite side, there were five Yuanying ghost cultivators walking out of the bronze door.

In addition, Can Lang, the receptionist, was accompanied by three Nascent Soul monks.

The ghost cultivator side far overwhelmed the Leguru side.

Coupled with the split between Jin Chan and Master Le, the disadvantage here is getting bigger and bigger.

Hearing the pleas of these great masters, the ghost cultivators continued to kill indifferently.

It seems that these masters' pleas for mercy were not heard at all.

Only Grand Master Can Lang took away the golden remnant soul, looked at everyone with emotion and said: "Stop struggling, how about integrating with us? The life of a ghost cultivator is much better than you think..."

However, Can Lang's words had no effect, seeing the expressions of resistance on the other five great masters' faces.

Obviously, no one wants to become a ghost cultivator!
And after the opponent killed Master Meng, what was the use of searching for his soul?

Obviously, they will not help Master Meng to resurrect!
"Damn, does it have to be this way?"

A great master was driven into panic and roared with blood and fire all over his body.

"In this case, no one can leave alive!"

Having said that, the man's figure continued to expand, veins popped out on his handsome face, and the blood mist sprayed from his facial features merged with the blood and fire behind him.

When some ghost cultivators attacked this person, they were burned by the blood and fire behind them.

After seeing this person show his power, the great masters immediately gathered together.

Relying on this person, they began to resist.

"Soul-burning blood fire?"

After Can Lang finished taking care of Master Meng, he also saw this scene in front of him.

Obviously, the great masters were driven into a hurry, and they also had some tricks to suppress the situation.

This kind of spiritual fire that restrains the soul is one of them.

However, there was no hesitation on the opponent's face. The several body-snatching monks who came out from behind the bronze door all showed helpless expressions on their faces. They held some powerful ancient treasures in their hands and said, "Oh, forget it. , I thought I could live happily for a hundred or two hundred years this time, but I didn’t expect that I would have to go back just as I left..." These newly resurrected monks drove the ancient treasures to rush forward.

Spring water spewed out of a jade bottle that emitted purple light.

The water and the blood and fire intersected and immediately extinguished the blood and fire.

A purple light erupted from the purple jade bottle, melting the arm of a great master.

It can be seen that this ancient purple jade bottle is quite powerful.

However, the ghost cultivator who used the ancient treasure seemed to have consumed a lot of energy.

The youthful aura all over his body disappeared, and his originally black hair gradually turned white.

The plump and slender girl's body gradually became rickety and shriveled.

Covered in a thick black cloak, the female cultivator seemed to turn into a witch in the blink of an eye.

But there was no trace of timidity on her face, and she happily watched the great master being killed.

A head that had been melted into half by a purple jade bottle was caught in the hands of the female cultivator.

She cheerfully raised the flesh-adhered head, and the female cultivator aimed at his lips and kissed him hard.

After a while, a light cyan light was extracted from the mouth of the blood-bone skull.

The female cultivator bit the green light with her lips and slowly pulled it out.

"The Nascent Soul soul tastes really good!"

Seeing another one here, Master Le immediately screamed and shouted: "My uncle is Master Le. If you kill me, he will definitely not give up..."

When many ghost cultivators heard what she said, they looked at each other with smiles and said, "Master Le, you are qualified to join us and protect everything here!"

"I……"

Master Le looked confused.

Obviously, before the road of cultivation is over, I don’t want to become these ghost cultivators who are neither human nor ghosts!

However, these ghost cultivators did not hold back and chased Jin Chan everywhere.

From time to time, he used some soul attacks, but they were ineffective when they landed on Jin Chan.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of the ghost cultivators.

"Brother, eldest sister, how about I join you? Look at my talent!"

Jin Chan fled shamelessly and begged for mercy.

Hearing the fat man in golden robe speak, Can Lang's face flashed with thought.

Then, he shook his head and said: "Your soul is unclean and will not be protected!"

Jinchan looked aside and his figure suddenly fell.

The round body was like a rubber ball, and it hit the ground hard and led to the cave.

The water wave in the fist pool was hit by this blow, triggering a huge wave with a height of dozens of feet.

Before the huge wave fell, Jin Chan's body bounced.

It was like a golden cannonball hitting the gap in the bronze door in the distance.

Although Jin Chan is Li Su's clone, his bloodline comes from the ancient ferocious beast.

It looks chubby and fat, but its figure is terrifying when it moves.

A ghost cultivator who was blocking Jin Chan was hit by Jin Chan. All the blood and bones in his body were shattered into slag, and his thick black robe also turned into rags.

The whole person was knocked upside down by the golden toad and embedded in the ground.

But Jin Chan's body flashed and he actually ran behind the bronze door.

This scene also surprised the ghost cultivators who were already confident of winning.

"Blood Lion, are you alive?"

After the monk who was knocked into the ground by the golden toad was rescued, all the bones in his body were shattered and his figure continued to fade.

The blood lion said indifferently: "That person just now was not simple, so I will go back first..."

He looked so calm that he didn't want to die at all, but as if he were going home to have a meal.

All the ghost cultivators watched the blood lion die with solemn expressions.

Then, from this broken body, a wisp of light blue human-shaped smoke floated out, which should be the soul of the blood lion that controlled this body.

But even after turning into a soul state, the blood lion's condition didn't seem to be very good.

Smoke was constantly rising from the blue figure.

His figure is constantly fading, and his aura visible to the naked eye is declining.

"I go first……"

The faint blue figure pointed at the bronze door, and then flew behind the bronze door.

The group of ghost cultivators watched him return to the Bronze Gate and continued to encircle and suppress the group of great masters.

Master Le was going crazy.

There are also some great masters who are preparing to imitate the Golden Toad and break out toward the bronze door to escape.

But Jin Chan had already demonstrated it once, and the ghost cultivators were already on guard.

Moreover, these ghost cultivators seemed not to be afraid of life and death.

Perhaps, for them, death means sleeping for hundreds of years and then changing their body.

As long as there are enough soul sacrifices, a suitable young body can be stored.

Death is nothing more than sleep to them.

The female cultivator holding the ancient purple jade bottle withstood the attack and rushed into the great master.

Then, the purple jade bottle exploded, and countless purple acidic water spurted out.

All the great masters around the woman were splashed with acid water.

Then his facial features failed and his limbs were corroded by acid. Master Le was also shocked by this scene.

Then, watching the female cultivator's body turn into a puddle of thick water, and a light blue soul floating out of the thick water, the female cultivator waved to the ghost cultivators present and flew into the bronze door.

Because of this self-destructive blow, one of the five great masters was dead and the other was crippled.

Several other people were also frightened by such an attack.

One person immediately knelt down and surrendered.

Master Le struggled and was captured, and several others were killed one by one.

The scene was quickly controlled by the ghost cultivators, who then extracted the souls and tortured them for information.

Master Le did not want to answer, but there was more than one prisoner.

He immediately revealed all the information.

This group of ghost cultivators understood the general idea, and then said in confusion: "So, you stumbled upon this scene by accident, instead of deliberately destroying the underworld?"

"Underworld, what is underworld?"

Master Le asked with a look of collapse.

The ghost cultivators headed by Can Lang turned around and discussed for a while.

"So, these great masters under the Music God Master discovered us because they were chasing thieves?"

"The secret of the Little Underworld should not be exposed!"

"That fat man broke into the underworld just now. There seems to be something unusual about him!"

"Don't worry, the bronze door is closed, and the fat man is dead..."

"Haha, the Little Underworld is the wrinkled space created by the ancient monks in the fetal membrane of the human world. It has been transformed for tens of thousands of years after we discovered it. No flesh and blood body can survive in it!"

"But you still have many ancient treasures and burial objects left behind after your companions died..."

"Can he take it out after the door is closed?"

"Yes, these ancient treasures will not be lost. At most, they will be thrown around by him!"

"Haha, if he has the method of ghost cultivation, maybe he will reopen this door a hundred years later and he will become one of our colleagues!"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense. To open the Bronze Gate and maintain the small underworld, a large number of ghosts are needed every year. Every sleeping place needs to be fought for. This time Linglu used the purple jade bottle to kill the enemy by self-destructing. He has to avoid responsibility. She is suspected of being suspected and will inform Pluto a hundred years later whether to disqualify her from sleeping..."

"Haha, Linglu likes to be smart. Although it's hard to bear a slowly rotting, smelly body all day long, and it's really hard not to be able to enjoy the joy of eating or drinking, but haven't we obtained the ability to compare to monsters? Does the beast still have a long life?"

"By the way, this time, the Mulan people invaded the Nine-Nation Alliance and captured Langtian City. At the same time, they also set off endless killing karma within the Nine-Nation Alliance. I wake you up this time to let you add fuel to the flames and want to maintain The longer underworld depends on how many souls can be collected this time!"

"Hahaha, I'm good at this. It just so happens that we kill so many great masters under the Tianyin tribe, and it just so happens that we can provoke a battle between the three great masters of Mu Lan..."

After Master Le was captured, he felt groggy.

Faintly, he saw the group of black-robed men put on the clothes belonging to different forces, discussed for a while, and then disappeared under the morning sunshine.

The bronze door behind him gradually closed.

In the faint blue mist, Jin Chan huddled in a corner, looking at the coffins around him, and secretly spat in his heart: "Save me in the body, save me in the taiyin, I am full of treasures, can't leave them behind." It’s here!”

Jin Chan also understood the structure of this place, which was a small space like the Tianyao Dynasty.

However, the space of the Sky Demon Dynasty is one step away from collapse if no one maintains it.

This space called the 'Little Underworld' and 'Underworld' are still very stable due to maintenance.

With Jin Chan's methods, he couldn't think of a way to break through the space and escape.

The strange light blue smoke around him would penetrate into his body from time to time, transforming the golden toad into a ghostly creature. There was no trace of life in all the desolation.

After Jin Chan tried for a long time and couldn't find a way out, he curled up into a ball, hid in the corner of the space, and fell into a patient sleep.

I don't know how many thousands of miles away, Li Su's steps stopped.

He looked up at the stars in the sky and counted with his fingers: "Another clone has been killed!"

(End of this chapter)