Chapter 100 Ten Thousand Ghosts Transit (5.3k, Xie Minor 1 Alliance Leader)(1/3)
Outside the Cave of Sorrow, everything seems to be peaceful on the surface. Even the people who were stationed here to assist Lei Yu in exploring the Cave have already evacuated.
Under normal circumstances, this means that this cave has no value. The Lei family has given up. Anyone outside can go if they want. Maybe they can pick up some things that the Lei family doesn't like.
In fact, most low-level monks, especially casual cultivators with no background, quite like this kind of cave.
It has been cleaned up by major forces, and the risk is not high. The biggest danger is actually that we need to guard against erosion by strange forces.
Maybe if they dig out something that Lei Shi doesn't like, and sell it, the money will be enough to save them a month or two of practice time.
It's the same this time, one after another, some well-informed people who are willing to be the first to come here have arrived.
They wanted to bet that if they entered in the first wave after Lei's clan, they might get the biggest harvest among these casual cultivators.
But none of them knew that a lot of things had been arranged at the entrance. After Yu Ziqing entered, those things were quietly activated.
All those who want to enter the cave will come somewhere else.
Then, they were all controlled by the faceless men.
Whether it's a day trip to the interrogation room or a visit to the faceless men's death row, it all depends on what they do.
Emperor Zhen and Li Xingchen, the leader of the Faceless Men, have been waiting here for several days.
No matter how crazy King Xiang is, he cannot break the seal, rush out alone, take his father's broken leg, break through the obstacles outside, and bring the broken leg back to the north.
Moreover, even if I take it back, what will happen?
Emperor Zhen knew that he could not stop King Xiang, and he understood best how firm King Xiang's will was.
He just squatted here and looked to see who wanted to take advantage of King Xiang and who would come to respond.
Then, beat that person to death.
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On Jilei Mountain, a thunderbolt fell, and Lei Li's figure emerged in the thunder.
He had just had a fight with Ding Mushan, the strong man invited by King Xiang. At this moment, he was no longer tired. Instead, his face was radiant and energetic. His spirits were much better, and all the bad breath in his heart had been expelled.
Lei Yu has also been waiting here for a long time.
"Has Prince Xiang arrived?"
"He's been here, and he also took away all those sealed artifacts."
Lei Li smiled, but he wasn't angry at all.
Even those who secretly fanned the flames and stirred up troubles knew who King Xiang was, so how could he not know.
Precisely because of this knowledge, Lei did not intervene when King Xiang and Emperor Zhen were fighting.
If Lei intervenes, the fight will only become more fierce and the trouble will get bigger and bigger, and finally it will be impossible to deal with it.
Let the uncle and nephew fight, and King Xiang will not succeed in usurping the throne in the end.
What Lei Li didn't expect was that the prince died.
The moment he learned about this, Lei Li categorically denied the theory that King Xiang was responsible.
He had met King Xiang when he was still naked. After all these years, he still didn’t know what King Xiang was.
The relationship between Prince Xiang and the prince was so good that Prince Xiang didn't even care that the prince was the son of Emperor Zhen.
Lei Li was waiting to watch the show now, first to see what big show these people were going to play.
"Qing Ziyu's sealed artifact was also taken away, right?"
"Brother Qing has come and said that King Xiang also took it away."
"Prince Xiang didn't make things difficult for him, right?"
"Probably not. I think Brother Qing seems to be in a pretty good mood." When Lei Yu mentioned this, he thought of Yu Ziqing's surprised look when he said that King Xiang scolded him.
"Some people's hands have been stretched a bit too long recently. Now it depends on who doesn't want that hand." Lei Li sneered, folded his arms, and continued to wait.
He could ignore other things, but someone wanted to use Lei's power to trick his most promising grandson.
Then prepare to let those sealed objects explode, and there is a high probability that they will explode on Lei's territory.
Then Lei Li wants to kill someone now.
He could imagine what would happen if a large number of evil spirits in the sealed objects, plus a big devil, wreaked havoc in Lei's fiefdom.
No matter how strong he is, he can't kill all those evil spirits and demons.
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In the cave of sorrow, Yu Ziqing touched his general's belly and waved to the hungry ghosts.
"Okay, now that you're full, you can go back to where you came from. Do you expect me to take them all back? Are there any living people left in the wasteland? Get out of here. I'll call you next time something like this happens, right?
Yes, those from Jinlan Mountain will stay first."
A large number of hungry ghosts who were full of food, saluted Yu Ziqing, and then followed the black oil vortex back to the place where they lived before.
None of the millions of hungry ghosts in Jinlan Mountain have gone back. They all hold their heads high and wait here for Yu Ziqing's orders.
There are so many hungry ghosts that it’s hard not to think about it. The hungry ghosts in Jinlan Mountain naturally think that they are close to the army. If they stay now, they still have important tasks. Those who only eat and do not work are obviously
Such as them.
The hungry ghosts retreated, and it was time for the few remaining people to leave.
King Xiang bowed his hand to Yu Ziqing.
"Little brother, please take care of yourself."
After saying this, King Xiang felt that he was still a little unsafe. He took out a round jade pendant with a trace of dense air flowing in it from his arms and handed it to Yu Ziqing.
"Take it, you can't refuse."
"this……"
"It's an ordinary defensive magic weapon. It's of no use to me, so I'll give it to you."
"Take it." You Zhen also added: "I don't have much, so I really don't have much to offer as a meeting gift, so I can only take it for now. This is a meeting gift from Ren'er to you."
"Then I'm welcome. Thank you, His Highness Prince Xiang." Yu Ziqing hung the jade pendant around his neck and held it in his arms.
It is true that his vision is not that broad, but it is not that he has no knowledge at all.
It can be detected by mere induction. This so-called ordinary defensive magic weapon can probably withstand two attacks against an eighth-level monk.
"Dad, I'm leaving."
"Get out of here quickly."
Prince Xiang's feeling of separation disappeared in an instant. He laughed and rushed into the entrance.
Deep in the cave of Mourning Mountain, at the entrance of Mourning Cave, rays of divine light emerged. His clothes were somewhat damaged, his breath was weakened a lot, and King Xiang, who was even stained with demonic energy, rushed out from inside.
After King Xiang came out, he immediately turned into a ray of light and rushed out.
But when he was halfway up the sky, a fist seal formed by Gang Qi fell from the sky and hit the escape light heavily, shattering the escape light on the spot.
King Xiang's figure also appeared in mid-air.
Li Xingchen, the leader of the Faceless Men, stood in the sky, cupping his fists in greeting.
"Li, I have met His Highness Prince Xiang."
"Go away."
"Your Highness Prince Xiang, please don't embarrass Li. Li is a rough man and doesn't know what to say. Please leave the monster behind. Your Highness will let Li go away as much as you want."
As soon as the word "monster" came out, King Xiang's expression changed slightly, his eyes were full of anger, he made a seal with one hand, pointed his right hand in the air, and saw a sharp edge, instantly leaving a long tail mark in the air.
Li Xingchen hid quickly enough, but there was also a thin wound on his cheek.
He stretched out his hand and touched his cheek, pinched his fingers together, and pulled out some remaining strength from the wound.
"His Highness's three-inch Geng Gold Qi has become more and more superb. Since His Highness is unwilling, then he will be offended!"
Li Xingchen shouted in a deep voice, and his body seemed to skyrocket three inches out of thin air. The power of Qi, blood and true energy were intertwined into a pair of gloves, covering his hands.
The two flew into the sky and started fighting.
There, the Geng-jin energy was raging, tearing the clouds to pieces, forming fist seals and divine light. The two intertwined and turned into a sharp sound of gold and iron, which continued and turned into bursts of roaring.
As Prince Xiang and Li Xingchen started fighting, people began to move in many places.
Hundreds of miles away, a man with a beautiful beard and a scholar's robe sat on a chessboard, watching the fighting in the distance and shaking his head slightly.
"Old Zhenhuang did have a good son. He has been dead for more than two thousand years, and his son still misses him.
That old guy was kind to me back then.
Forget it, just return the treasure to his son later.
To put it bluntly, it became a treasure that I took advantage of to rob his son."
Ding Mushan watched for a moment and then prepared to leave. He promised King Xiang to stop Lei Li for an hour.
Who would have thought that Lei Li, a lunatic, was wondering if he had taken the wrong medicine. He gave up and was about to leave, but Lei Li chased him in turn and pestered him to beat him for several days.
To be continued...