Yang Xuanzhen's eyes were deep as he stared at the direction where Bai Yuan disappeared and said nothing, without making any next move.

At this time, Sun Hai walked up cautiously and asked in a low voice: "Brother Yang, how should we deal with the bodies of these two people?"

He didn't know why Yang Xuanzhen let Bai Yuan go, but he didn't dare to ask about this matter.

"Throw them all into the mushroom jungle and feed the monsters." Yang Xuanzhen seemed to have come to his senses, turned his head and gave a casual order.

His eyes were unwavering, as if the two dead people were not inner disciples of the Taiyi Sect, but two wild dogs on the roadside.

The rules of the Taiyi Sect are indeed very strict. They are stricter than the rules of any sect in the world. They can even be called iron rules.

If one dares to disobey, almost no one will be able to escape death.

But we have to find him, Yang Xuanzhen. Even if he is found, he will not admit it.

This is a murder committed by an underground demon, it’s none of his business.

The death of just two inner disciples is not a big deal. At most, some disciples and monks from the secret realm of supernatural powers can be sent to investigate.

As long as he is not a giant in the Secret Realm of Immortality, it is basically impossible to find out what he did by using calculations or time retrieval techniques.

"As ordered." Sun Hai wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said respectfully.

Immediately, he quickly collected the two flying swords on the ground and the pills on them, and sent them to Yang Xuanzhen's hands.

"Two high-grade spiritual weapons, flying swords, are worth a lot of money, but it's a pity that they are dirty."

Yang Xuanzhen checked and found that apart from the magic weapons, these two people did not have many Baiyang Pills on their bodies, a total of more than 500.

The rest of the debris is of little use to him.

Sun Hai carried the two corpses and entered the mushroom jungle in the distance, destroying the corpses and disappearing.

Yang Xuanzhen's power was too great, and everything that happened before made Sun Hai still feel uneasy.

At that time, his mind went blank, and his only thought was to save his own life.

Not long after, Sun Hai had returned.

Without saying anything, Yang Xuanzhen and Sun Hai headed forward again, looking for the Earth Demon Camp.

Along the way, I encountered many monsters and poisonous insects. If I were an ordinary master of transformation, I am afraid that he would have been poisoned long ago.

But Sun Hai is so powerful that Feijian can eliminate all obstacles, and he is as magnanimous as a mansion.

As for some precious elixirs and materials, Yang Xuanzhen also included them in the storage magic weapon.

This scene was seen by Sun Hai, which made Yang Xuanzhen's image become even more mysterious in his heart.

In this way, time passed slowly, and the two of them were still walking, but they did not find the Old Demon Camp.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the bull horn in Yang Xuanzhen’s arms suddenly moved and trembled slightly.

"Let's go, Sun Hai, let's go in that direction."

Yang Xuanzhen sensed it and said hello, and then he and Sun Hai quickly rushed south.

At this point, Yang Xuanzhen just wants to complete this task quickly, then return to the sect, improve his strength, and then go to the center of the disaster city to break into the Immortal Climbing Tower.

The mysterious Qi rewarded by the sect, as well as the Taoist weapon promised by the master for defeating the Linglong Immortal in the physical realm, must be obtained.

The two of them were running at lightning speed, like two afterimages.

Needless to say, Yang Xuanzhen was fast, and Sun Hai was also a master of more than ten black and yellow horses. The two of them ran at full speed, reaching the extreme speed.

About an hour later, an endless stretch of mountains came into view.

There are also mountains in this underground world, but these mountains are relatively low, with the highest one only reaching a hundred feet.

Yang Xuanzhen paused, focused his eyes and looked forward. Between the mountains, he could vaguely see a magnificent castle.

There is also a huge black cloud floating in the sky above the castle, covering dozens of acres.

Waves of strong demonic, bloody, and ferocious aura rolled like a tide in the black clouds. Obviously, there were many demons gathered in it.

"The white hair is flying stiff!" Suddenly, Sun Hai pointed in the distance and exclaimed.

"Hmm."

Yang Xuanzhen immediately took a closer look and saw dense white figures on the outside of the castle, holding weapons and circling with wings flashing, as if on patrol.

The appearance of these white shadows is similar to that of Feitian Yaksha, but they are more powerful and have white hair all over their bodies.

Yang Xuanzhen does know that the underground demons all respect the Demon Emperor, who is equivalent to the monks in the secret realm of immortality.

As for the Demon Emperor, as the emperor in the underground world, he naturally has three palaces, six courtyards, and various concubines.

These white-haired flying zombies are the descendants of the Demon Emperor, equivalent to the clan children in the dynasty.

At this moment, there is a large group of clan disciples patrolling back and forth around the castle in front.

Not only that, there are many flying yakshas, ​​yakshas, ​​and demons in the outer periphery.

At a glance, the sky is so overwhelming that it is almost impossible to see the end.

From this point of view, the person living in the castle must be a noble being from the earth demon clan.

The so-called Old Demon Camp is probably here.

"Where are they?"

Yang Xuanzhen withdrew his gaze and immediately searched around, but did not find Li Wenyan, Zhao Siming...etc. here.

But the fluctuations that came from the horn of the bull before were indeed in this area.

"Senior Brother Yang, please wait a moment and let me investigate."

At this time, Sun Hai held the bull horn and muttered something. Then he listened closely to his ears. His face suddenly changed and he said solemnly: "They are in that castle, and they are probably in danger."

"Senior Brother Yang, let's get out of here quickly. This is a trap to lure us." Sun Hai said anxiously.

"It's too late." Yang Xuanzhen waved his hand: "Look around us."

As his words fell, countless demon armies emerged from all directions, emerging from holes in the ground one after another, as dense as locusts.

But in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of people gathered and surrounded them.

Not only that, in mid-air, there were many flying Yaksha, Shura, and even white-haired flying zombies, swooping down from the direction of the castle, targeting the two of them.

"Oops, we were ambushed, Senior Brother Yang, what should we do?" Sun Hai's face turned pale in an instant.

The army of demons was next, and the most terrifying thing was the hundreds of white-haired flying zombies flying all over the sky.

They all held big knives and had ferocious smiles in their mouths.

Those broadswords are all white and seven feet long, with shining cloud patterns on the blades. They are actually magic weapons.

"Senior Brother Yang, this is the Gale Demon Sword. It is a top-quality magical weapon. It is made from the fusion of the magic crystals of the Great Asura among the Earth Demons. The magic power contained in the sword can suddenly accelerate when cutting the enemy, making the blade unstoppable.

." Sun Hai said in a deep voice.

Yang Xuanzhen did not pay attention to him, but looked up in the air, at the center of the many white-haired flying zombies and Shura, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Because there is a person there.

Yes, they are just people.

It was a young man, wearing a skeleton robe. He seemed to have overindulged in sex, causing his whole face to be bloodless.

But there was blood shining in his pupils, making him look strange and cruel.
Chapter completed!