Ever since Chen Xuan killed those three disciples.

In the past year, no one has appeared in the mass graves.

On this day, Chen Xuan was sitting cross-legged on the tomb bag to practice. After a year, the immortal ghost body had reached the sixth level.

Even without using magic or physical attacks, Chen Xuan has surpassed the strength of the three men in white who were cursed to death a year ago.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked into the distance. A group of powerful energy and blood was quickly approaching the mass grave.

Chen Xuan stood up slowly, and then saw a man in tattered clothes appearing in the graveyard.

It was Yang Tianqi.

Yang Tianqi was covered in blood, and it was obvious that he had just experienced a big battle.

Moreover, his appearance actually gave Chen Xuan an old look.

Originally, Yang Tianqi was a cultivator and shouldn't have aged so quickly, not to mention that he hadn't seen him for a year.

The energy and blood in his body were much stronger than last time.

It's just this feeling of exuberance that gives Chen Xuan the feeling of a castle in the air, like a rootless fire.

It seems that he must have used some kind of secret method to stimulate the energy and blood in his body.

After Yang Tianqi entered the mass grave, he squatted there and panted heavily. It took a long time before he recovered.

He looked tired, like an old man who had run out of fuel.

"Are you OK?"

Chen Xuan really wants to help him, but the ghost code he cultivates can only kill people and has no way to save people.

If he injects his ghost power into his body, I believe it will only make him die faster.

"fine."

Yang Tianqi stood up slowly and smiled at Chen Xuan.

He looked at Chen Xuan up and down.

"We have known each other for more than 20 years, but you are still in the ghost realm. You are the most untalented ghost I have ever seen. It's a shame I thought you were gifted at first."

As he spoke, he shook his head.

Then he asked:"Kid, in more than a year, has anything abnormal happened in the place where I set the seal?"

Yang Tianqi's eyes were full of longing.

For a year, he had attracted the attention of various sects in Guiyuan just to turn his master into a ghost.

He and his master were originally born in the righteous sect, and they were famous trappers. Ghost master and apprentice.

Ten years ago, during the process of subduing demons and slaying demons, he accidentally entered an ancient secret place and received the inheritance of the ancient ghost sect.

Originally, Yang Tianqi had not thought about practicing the ghost sect's skills.

Master After the two disciples returned to the sect, they reported their experiences to the sect.

Unexpectedly, it caused trouble. The ancient Ghost Sect had a treasure that suppressed the sect, and it was rumored that it was a divine weapon.

Soon the master and the disciple got it News of the artifact spread.

In order to obtain the artifact, the eight sects falsely accused Yang Tianqi's master and apprentice of being remnants of the demonic path.

Even their masters forced them to hand over the artifact.

Yang Tianqi's master was a rare golden elixir realm expert in the world. In order to protect Yang Tianqi, he was killed.

Yang Tianqi became angry and turned to practice magic. He planned to use the Earthly Evil Yin Vein to resurrect his master and use that artifact to help him become a ghost emperor.

However, his master was a strong man in the Golden Core Realm, and he was a cultivator. The higher the value, the smaller the chance of becoming a ghost.

On that day, Chen Xuan broke through the ghost emperor realm and caused a strange phenomenon in the world, so he misled Yang Tianqi. He thought that the master had successfully turned into a ghost, so he did everything in Baidu. The ghosts and ghosts inside and outside have created a maze just to allow the master to have enough strength to grow. It has been a year, and his biggest hope now is to ask the master to be born.

In this way, everything he has paid is worth it.

"This year, nothing unusual happened."

Chen Xuan shook his head.

Yang Tianqi was not surprised.

He walked to the seal and bowed down with a trembling body.

"Master, my disciple is here."

It's just that after a long time, there was silence in the graveyard, and there was no reaction in the formation.

After half an hour of this, Yang Tianqi's face gradually became ugly.

"Isn't the time ripe yet?"

He sighed and stood up.

He wanted to open the formation to see how the master was doing inside, but in the end he resisted the urge.

What if the master was killed by himself at the critical moment of training? Excuse me, what should I do?

"Kid, I'm leaving. If one day the formation is opened and my master comes out, remember to show him the inkstone I gave you, so that he won't hurt you."

"I understand."

Chen Xuan nodded.

He knew that day might never appear.

Because the strange phenomena in the world were caused by himself, Yang Tianqi's master might not have turned into a ghost at all.

But without opening the formation, even Chen Xuan did not Knowing the true situation inside, he didn't say much.

Yang Tianqi left.

Chen Xuan originally thought that Yang Tianqi would definitely appear again in a year at most.

But this time, after ten years, there was no sign of Yang Tianqi.

"Could it be that Yang Tianqi is dead?"

Recalling Yang Tianqi's scarred appearance last time, Chen Xuan felt a little sad.

Yang Tianqi was his only friend in this world.

Of course, sadness is sadness, and Chen Xuan has no idea of ​​revenge for Yang Tianqi.

Yang Tianqi is not worthy of him. Risking his own life.

Although he had a vague guess in his mind that his strength in the Ghost Emperor Realm was probably already very strong.

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