"The master has an order. You two will bury the body later."

A cold voice sounded, and then Lu Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously said, "Didn't we just pass by a while ago? Why is it our turn again?"

"Do you have any questions about the leader's order?"

An icy voice sounded in place, and for a moment, a chill passed through the surrounding rooms, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have suddenly become much colder.

Zhao Qing hugged Lu Qing tightly and said quickly: "We don't dare. Please ask senior sister to go back. The two of us will prepare now."

Hearing this, the man in the distance nodded, looked at the two of them expressionlessly, and then walked away.

After she left, the two people there breathed a sigh of relief. When they looked at each other, they could see the palpitation in each other's eyes.

"Let's go."

After looking at each other for a long time, Zhao Qing sighed and stood up first.

"Senior Sister Zhao, you..."

On the side, Lu Qing couldn't help but speak, looking at Zhao Qing with hesitant expression on his face.

"You found it."

Zhao Qing sighed deeply: "Yes, I can't hold it anymore."

"Since the last time I buried a body, I have felt something wrong with my body. I often feel a coldness in my body. No matter how hard I exercise, I can't get rid of it..."

"This is a sign of infection..."

"I don't know how long I can stop. Maybe this time, maybe next time, maybe soon, I will become like Senior Brother and the others."

She sighed, smiled at Lu Qing, and finally shook her head and left without saying anything.

Behind him, Lu Qing couldn't help but shed tears, hugged her knees with her hands, and began to cry.

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"A demonic realm..."

Walking on the vast land, walking quietly, Chen Ming thought in his heart.

Three full days have passed since he arrived in the secret realm of Tianmen.

In three days, he had a lot of time to think and gradually sorted out some clues.

The secret realm of Tianmen is very different from what is described by the outside world, and many changes have taken place in it.

These changes are likely to have occurred in recent years.

Someone has mastered the way in and out of the secret realm of Tianmen, and has been manipulating this place for many years.

The corpses all over the ground may be the aborigines in the Tianmen secret realm, or they may be corpses brought from the outside world, most likely to increase the vitality of the secret realm.

Yes, vitality.

During these three days of walking, he keenly discovered that the vitality of different areas in the secret realm was very different. The more corpses were buried underground, the higher the concentration of vitality they had.

Just this kind of discovery has already explained something.

Although I haven't figured out how this person did it, if the scene in front of me were revealed, I'm afraid countless people would be shocked.

There will be countless people who will be shocked and go crazy for this mysterious and inexplicable method.

At that time, I'm afraid there will be countless people with evil intentions, who will raise a butcher's knife against others just for the sake of a little increase in vitality.

Just thinking about this scene makes Chen Ming feel palpitated and terrified.

"No matter what, refining human blood to transform vitality is undoubtedly a demonic method. The person behind this secret realm is probably not a decent person."

Walking across the earth, this thought quietly flashed through Chen Ming's mind.

After a while, Chen Mingruo felt something and raised his head and looked to the side.

There was a sound of swords clashing there, as if someone was fighting in the distance and using swords.

Suddenly, Chen Ming's expression changed and he stepped forward.

There are two groups of people fighting in the distance, one of which is a man and a woman. Both of them look very young and have mixed-race characteristics. They should have come from the outside world.

The other group was a group of women wearing black robes with a golden lotus mark embroidered on them.

Seeing this mark, Chen Ming's heart moved.

He had seen this mark before.

When Lu Qing was taken away by the Tianmen Sect elder, she left a token, which is still on Chen Ming's body and has never been lost.

And there seems to be such a golden lotus mark on the token, but it looks more delicate, representing the symbol of Tianmen Sect.

Are these people from the Tianmen sect?

As soon as he thought about this, Chen Ming's heart moved and he had an opportunity.

At this moment, the battle situation ahead has changed somewhat.

The man and woman had been suppressed layer upon layer, their bodies tightly locked, and they had completely lost any power to resist.

After reaching this point, the group of Tianmen disciples did not kill them, but just tied them up. From the looks of it, they were preparing to take them back.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ming showed a smile on his face, waved his sleeves, and rushed out in the classic posture of a knight saving people.

"Stop!! Don't hurt anyone in broad daylight!!"

On the dark black earth, golden sunlight shone down and fell on Chen Ming, making him look like his whole body was shining, extremely bright and extraordinary.

He came from a distance, with long hair hanging down and a heroic face. Coupled with his stern look at this moment, he looked like a knight who walked out of a story. He was handsome and outstanding, which made people look at him at first sight.

Seeing Chen Ming's appearance in the distance, the group of black-robed Tianmen disciples were stunned. Even the two men and women who were stopped became excited and shouted for help: "Help!!~"

"This person is extraordinary and will not be easy to fight with force. Let's go!!"

Several Tianmen disciples looked at each other and saw that Chen Ming's appearance was extraordinary and his face was stern, unlike an ordinary person, and they felt a little reluctant to retreat.

They made up their mind, looked at each other, and then all backed away. Looking at this, they actually wanted to escape.

Chen Ming was stunned for a moment. Even though he had been mentally prepared, he was still a little sluggish at the moment. It took him a while to react.

"puff!!"

The next moment, whether because he rushed too fast, Chen Ming, who was rushing forward, suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood, as if he was seriously injured and could not suppress the feeling at all.

Suddenly, the group of Tianmen disciples who were about to escape in the distance stopped, and their faces showed joy: "Don't be afraid, this person is injured!!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Go! Capturing this person and sending it to the leader is another great achievement!!"

They shouted and then rushed forward quickly.

Seeing this, Chen Ming was not afraid and still rushed forward, looking like he was moving forward bravely.

The two sides fought hand to hand.

"What a sharp knife!"

A pale-faced woman wearing a black robe took the blow from Chen Ming. Her whole body was almost numb and she subconsciously screamed.

Chen Ming shook his body and withdrew 90% of his strength, fearing that he might accidentally scare away the group of people.

Even so, they fought fiercely, with both sides going back and forth, swords and palms flying in the wind. The fighting was so fierce that the foreign man and woman who were tied there in the distance were frightened to see and feel the fighting between the two sides.

So terrifying, he is truly a master.

What Chen Ming didn't expect the most was that this group of Tianmen disciples were weaker than he thought. He had already reduced more than 90% of his strength and only showed a level close to the peak of Houtian. However, this group of people still couldn't take him down.

He even gradually gained the upper hand.

In fact, if he hadn't deliberately held back, even with the level of strength he had shown so far, these people would have exposed their flaws several times. Normally, they would have been killed by his sword.

"good!"

Seeing Chen Ming suppressing the Tianmen disciples headed by the general with his sword, in the distance, the tied man from a foreign land began to applaud, with admiration on his face: "Such a sword technique is the only one I have seen in my life. He can be called the king of swords. I admire him."

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On his side, the foreign woman was also fascinated, her eyes were shining brightly, and her delicate face was full of admiration.

How many dishes do you have?

Chen Ming staggered on his feet and twitched his mouth when he heard the words of the foreign man in the distance. For a moment, he didn't know how to express his feelings.

"This can't go on like this..."

After fighting with the Tianmen disciples in front of him for a while, Chen Ming's movements on his hands did not slow down, but his heart was very calm.

The Tianmen disciples in front of him were weaker than he thought. With his current level of letting go, one against many, he actually gradually gained the upper hand and was about to win.

At this thought, he sighed in his heart and prepared to create opportunities for the other party.

The fierce wind of the sword fell, and the layers of sword light flashed. In the surge of energy, a long sword fell heavily, and it was about to hit someone.

"Cough...cough..."

A violent coughing sound came.

At the critical moment, Chen Ming put one hand on his chest, his face was pale, blood suddenly came from the corner of his mouth, and he coughed violently. He looked like he had suffered a recurrence of internal injuries. The long knife he originally cut off in his hand couldn't help but stagnate and deviated from its original position.
To be continued...