Chapter 13
In the middle of the night on the Huangling Mountain, there were occasional lights flickering in a remote disciple courtyard, and a group of registered disciples were gathering together to discuss in a low voice.There is no need to read minds, just from the expressions on their faces, one can see the panic and distress in their hearts.

"Brother Wu, Senior Brother Lu arranged for us to go to the Bone Cave to listen to the order. What do you think we should do?" The voice trembling with fear was completely unimaginable that it would come from a strong man with big arms and round waist.

The middle-aged man called Brother Wu had a dark complexion and a thin figure. Sitting among those registered disciples, he had an aura that was hard to ignore.He tapped the tobacco rod in his hand on the stone table in front of him, and the crisp sound made all the registered disciples quiet down.

"It seems that Lu Qingzhi doesn't intend to let go of the remnants of us big brothers. In this case, we can't let him have a good time!" Chang Wu looked around the crowd, with eyes as sharp as eagles, only a few people dared to face him See.

"I'll bring a few brothers to be on duty in the Cave of Bones for you. What you have to do is to practice hard, and don't let Tang Zhong and Lu Qingzhi get caught. Do you understand?"

"understand!"

……

It was another day when the sun was rising in the east, and Chang Wu and his four registered disciples had been waiting in front of the Bone Cave early.Since a large number of mortals were taken back a few days ago, this bone cave has become a nightmare and a forbidden place for the disciples of Huangying Mountain.

It's not that these demon disciples don't want to see cruel experiments. Compared with those cruel magic techniques, demonization experiments can be said to be much more "pleasing to the eye". What really scares Wang Yuan's disciples is the experimental product that fled from time to time.

No, just now, a disciple who was ecstatic because of the handover just now, before stepping out of the cave, was rushed by the shadow of blood from behind him. In the blink of an eye, all the flesh and blood disappeared, leaving only a ground bones.

"Senior Brother Lu, that kid Chang Wu seems to have unified the forces left behind by Xin Xingzi, don't we..." The disciple who spoke made a gesture of wiping his throat to Lu Qingzhi, the meaning was self-evident.

"Do you want to destroy Master's practice?" Lu Qingzhi frowned and looked at Chang Wu who was collecting the corpse, but ignored the registered disciple beside him.

Just when Lu Qingzhi was about to return to his cave, he noticed a pale stream of light in the sky and flew straight towards Huangying Mountain. Looking carefully, he could see a skull the size of a baby's fist flying away at high speed.

That is the unique communication spell of Huangying Mountain, and the disciples in the sect will never use it for non-emergency situations.

The message spell was supposed to fly directly into the Bone Cave, but was blocked by the prohibition at the door, and it took a while before it intelligently fell into the hands of Chang Wu who had the token to open the door.

Chang Wu didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly walked into the bone cave with the skull in his hands.

At this time, Wang Yuan was happy with the progress of the experiment. After many experiments, the transformation of the blood demon and the bone demon has basically been declared successful, and the remaining transformation of the yin demon and the sky demon has a feasible plan in his mind. The only obstacle is that mortal souls are not enough to support his subsequent experiments.

"Master, please take a look at the urgent message sent by the disciples who went out!" Chang Wu said cautiously. Ever since Wang Yuan started the human experiment, his magic power has become more serious in the eyes of the disciples.

After taking the skull formed by the communication spell, Wang Yuan understood the whole story with just a glance of his consciousness. Simply put, the disciple he sent to rob mortals kicked the iron plate.

"Is it a witch village that worships ancestor spirits? Interesting, this is sleepy and met a pillow!" Wang Yuan was not angry at all, on the contrary, he was a little happy. With the deepening of the research on demonization, he became more and more sure that this would be a way to reach the sky. In the eyes of Wang Yuan, who was eager to complete the experiment, this ancestor spirit sent to his door was undoubtedly the best experimental material.

As soon as Wang Yuan waved his hand, a pale spiritual light flew out of the bone hole from the sleeve of his robe, circled around Huangying Mountain, and then rushed towards the direction where the message came from.

Chang Wu saw that there was nothing to do with him, so he planned to say goodbye. The current Bone Cave is too dangerous for him, and he can't deal with any of the monsters wandering around.

"Master, disciple..." Before General Chang could finish speaking, the pale aura that had just flown out flew back, because it was carrying something, its speed was slower than when it went, and Chang Wu saw it clearly It's true.

It was a big hand transformed by the bone demon, and what surprised Chang Wu even more was that the thing brought back by the big hand was an ancestor spirit that could disappear at any time.

"Could this be the ancestral spirit that hinders the disciples who go out to arrest people?" The communication spell just now did not set restrictions on inspection, and Chang Wu naturally knew the situation encountered by the disciples who went out through it, which seemed very important to the disciples. The difficult ancestral spirit of Wuzhai was captured by the master in a short time. What kind of power is this?

Although Chang Wu knew that his master was a true immortal with boundless magic power, it was the first time he had seen such a stark contrast, so how could he not be startled and heartbroken?

Because of this shock, Chang Wu froze in place as he retreated, which also allowed him to witness the next scene.

"An ancestor spirit that has not been granted by the heaven dares to violate the will of this seat. Who gave you the courage?" Wang Yuan's cultivation base far surpasses this captured ancestor spirit, but he still needs to confirm that there is someone behind this ancestor spirit. There is no backing.

"Shangxian, I am the ancestor spirit worshiped by the witch people!" Although the ancestor spirit held by Wang Yuan was very weak, he still pretended to be calm.

"Even if you are the ancestor spirit enshrined by Zhantian City, it is useless, this is the heaven!" Hearing the reply of the ancestor spirit, Wang Yuan felt relieved. As for the Zhantian City he mentioned, it is a magic gate formed by the witch clan. The power is comparable to that of Zi Zai Tian, ​​but who said that Zhan Tiancheng is in the realm of the underworld? Wang Yuan is naturally not afraid of them in the realm of heaven.

"Old devil, aren't you afraid that righteous immortals will come to you for persecuting mortals so much?" Zu Ling was still struggling, but Wang Yuan lost his patience and sealed it in a jade tablet casually. Chang Wu standing in place.

Zu Ling's words still reminded Wang Yuan, he was surprised that no matter whether it was Zizaitian being attacked by the Daoist sect, or his high-profile actions in recent days, they did not cause any trouble.

The heavens are so peaceful, which actually makes Wang Yuan a little uneasy.

Wang Yuan needs someone to walk for him, not to mention testing out the water depth of this heaven, at least to find out the surrounding conditions.

This registered disciple named Chang Wu is good. Among the registered disciples under Xin Xingzi's command, he is the only one who has both ambition and skill. If he still has the ability, Wang Yuan will not hesitate to accept another disciple.

Chang Wu didn't know why he attracted Wang Yuan's attention. Although he had planned to tell his master about Lu Qingzhi's blackness, under the gaze of those eyes as deep as the starry sky, his soul was trembling, and his thoughts It was blank.

"As a teacher, I need you to do something. If you do well..."

 The concise and beautiful four-character chapter title, if I can't keep it, I will fall!

  Thanks to the two book friends of Trojan Horse 2 and Liu Bingzhong for their support, thank you!

  
 
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