Liu Zhuo asked: What's going on? You can explain it clearly first."

After all, Liu Zhuo concealed the identity of a human monk, and his whole body exuded ghostly power like an ordinary ghost. The woman could see his human identity at a glance, which was really unusual.

The woman in Ye Xing's face looked timid, and she sobbed: "My name is Ye Chan. She is a disciple of a casual cultivator. She obeyed the orders of the master and lurked into the corpse ghost city to do something. Unexpectedly, she accidentally encountered a powerful ghost cultivator and was captured and sealed with her cultivation. Immortal friend, save me quickly, otherwise the corpse ghost will be in trouble when it comes."

"There are other corpses here?" Liu Zhuo was shocked and asked afterwards.

Ye Chan nodded in a crying voice: "This is a manor outside the city where the corpse ghost formed a ghost pill. The lackey mortal is the housekeeper of this corpse ghost, responsible for managing the manor and feeding the vegetable man. The ghoul will come every few days to eat a vegetable man. Maybe it will be back. Save me quickly."

Liu Zhuo had already believed it seven or eight minutes after hearing this. Besides, Ye Chan's cultivation has been blocked, so he had nothing to worry about, so he secretly used a golden sword technique to cut the rope tied tightly to Ye Chan's.

"Go out first." Liu Zhuo grabbed Ye Chan's arm, and a silver auspicious cloud suddenly expanded into the soles of his feet, breaking through the top of the wooden house and soaring into the sky.

At a height of thousands of feet, Liu Zhuo turned his face slightly, looked at the pretty face that was close to him and said, "Miss Ye Chan, the restriction under your body is too domineering, and only the monks in the Kalpa stage can unlock it. Where is your master? I'll send you back."

Ye Chan's appearance is very sweet. It was the first time she rode auspicious cloud with others. In addition, she had just escaped from the danger of the tiger's mouth, and looked frightened, with a flushed face and said in a panic: "My master is on the Cliff of Heaven, and has been traveling west for 800 miles. I'm sorry for my fairy friend."

Liu Zhuo nodded and said, "Stand firmly."

After saying that, Liu Zhuo's whole body burst into a sudden breath, and the silver auspicious cloud under his feet pulled out a long stream of light and broke through the air straight to the west.

In fact, Liu Zhuo was very curious about who Ye Chan’s master was?

According to the experiences and experiences in the underworld these days, there are probably no more than a thousand real human cultivators in the first to eighteen levels of the underworld. Among them, the most human cultivators are stranded, about five or six hundred, and the most terrifying ghosts in the 18th level of the underworld.

But basically, all human cultivators are almost all disciples under the [Rentu Sect]. Relying on the protection of the sect, human cultivators in the underworld have been able to survive for millions of years. Except for the [Rentu Sect], there are almost very few casual cultivators.

And those who can become masters in the later stage of foundation building like Ye Chan must have become masters who have become Jindan.

The immortal cultivator who cultivates golden elixirs in the world is already considered to be a great master. In such a harsh place as the underworld, those who can achieve golden elixirs have to go through thousands of difficulties and dangers before they can succeed.

In the underworld, it is even more difficult for a cultivator to have a scattered cultivator in the Dan stage.

Ye Chan lost her magic power and could not hold up the shield. She hid behind Liu Zhuo to avoid the bitter wind. She shrank her petite body as much as possible, pressed her back against Liu Zhuo, and asked, "Thank you for saving me, what are your name?"

"You call me Liu Zhuo." Liu Zhuo said with a faint smile.

"It turns out it's Brother Liu. Brother Liu, what's wrong with you when you come to Ghost Corpse City? Few human monks come here." The blush on Ye Chan's pretty face gradually faded.

Liu Zhuo looked ahead and said, "There are some things. I'm here to find someone this time."

Yezhang asked: "Has you found it?"

Liu Zhuo shook his head and said, "No, it is really not easy to find a human monk in the underworld."

"If you look for someone, Master will definitely help Brother Liu." Ye Chan's tone was filled with joy. She was naturally happy in her heart when she could help her savior.

"Take it seriously?" Liu Zhuo asked.

"Of course..." Ye Chan said proudly, just as she was about to say something, she heard a slight thunder sound behind her. She subconsciously looked back and suddenly looked pale, and she exclaimed: "No, it's not good."

Thousands of feet behind the two of them, there was a pitch-black cloud, with electric arcs constantly lingering and catching up at an extremely fast speed.

Liu Zhuo naturally noticed it at the first time. He glanced at the black cloud and saw the strong ghost energy above, he guessed that it must be the owner of the manor, the ghost corpse that formed a ghost pill was chasing him.

"Hug me tight." Liu Zhuo instructed, raised his hand and pinched the magic trick, and used the cloud-driven technique to the extreme.

Some of the ignorant Ye Chan subconsciously hugged Liu Zhuo's waist, and her plump and delicate body was firmly attached to Liu Zhuo's back.

Once again, he had such an intimate contact with the female cultivator, Liu Zhuo felt the warm body temperature coming from behind, and a strange feeling arose in his heart. At the critical moment, he couldn't control anything else, so he had to drive away at full speed.

"Stop! Bastard, how dare you rob my prey!" A furious voice came from the dark clouds behind you.

When Liu Zhuo heard this, he naturally would not really stop. However, his speed at the cloud was 10% faster. He only heard the whistling wind around him, and his speed had reached its limit.

Although ghosts like ghost corpses are extremely bad at flying, the speed of the ghost corpse that has formed ghost pills is much faster than the cloud driving technique in the foundation-building stage. No matter how Liu Zhuo accelerates forward, the distance between him and the dark clouds surrounded by electric arcs behind him is gradually being brought closer.

Just when the corpse ghost turned into dark clouds and reached a hundred feet behind Liu Zhuo, Liu Zhuo gritted his teeth and suddenly raised his hand to release the [Lotus Needle].

A long black rainbow emerges through the sun, bringing out a thin black thread.

"Hahaha, this kind of bad cultivation is still daring to take action!" A arrogant voice came from the dark clouds, and a blue arm with iron light on the surface suddenly extended out of it.

The arm stretched out extremely quickly, almost turning into a blue light.

Bang!

The lotus needle was slapped away by a palm, falling dozens of feet away, and suddenly turned into the strongest form in mid-air. After a black lotus, it was barely stopped.

"How far is it from Tianming Cliff?" Seeing that the situation was in danger, Liu Zhuo controlled the black lotus and touched the arm again. He was so shocked that his chest was stuffy. He exhausted 50% of his spiritual breath, and was not chased by the ghost corpse.

"It's here, at most more than a hundred miles." Ye Chan said tremblingly. Her face was pale. In the manor these days, she had witnessed several scenes of ghost corpses eating living people. If the ghost corpse had not seen her as an immortal cultivator and wanted to sell it for a good price, she would have already entered the ghost corpse's stomach.
Chapter completed!