Underground palace.
Located somewhere in the mountains of the Spine of the World, it was originally the tomb of an emperor of the Snowland Empire. It has now been transformed into an activity venue for the White Lotus Club.
In the pitch-dark underground palace, crisp footsteps sounded one after another, and figures walked out of the stone chamber one by one. They were in various forms, including zombies, ghosts, and disabled people. Even those who looked normal always had an lingering evil spirit.
He Yu walked out of his room with a pale face. After a few steps, he stepped on a dried corpse. This was the owner of the tomb.
The mummy raised his head and said, "Daoist He, you are the only one missing."
"Can't you just use telepathy?" He Yu showed disdain on his face. He really couldn't appreciate the Thousand Corpse Taoist's bad taste.
The mummy did not answer and turned into a corpse again.
He Yu knew that if necessary, this corpse could exert the power of the foundation-building period. Although it was only a one-time consumable, he had to admit that in the current environment, evil cultivators did have a unique advantage.
Even without spiritual energy, they can still obtain inferior substitutes through various unorthodox means.
When we arrived at the hall, we found that it was originally a main tomb chamber. The huge coffin was used as a table and precious antique jewels were thrown on the ground like garbage and trampled on by people.
A humanoid black shadow sat on the coffin. Seeing He Yu coming, he said, "Everyone is here. Tell me what happened. The calamity has struck our family."
The voice could not be distinguished as male or female, and no one knew its identity. Everyone only knew that it was the manager of this venue and its strength was unfathomable.
Throughout the long history of the cultivation world, no one knows how many powerful people have been reincarnated, but it is certain that the higher the level of cultivation, the greater the chance of reincarnation.
"The club is an organization that allows everyone to be free. I don't want to trouble you if it's not necessary. But what happened today is unusual. If there is no reasonable explanation, we should move to another place."
The White Lotus Club is an extremely loose organization with almost no distinction between superiors and subordinates. The only rule is that you cannot attack a member unless the other party attacks you first.
As for whether these rules can restrain the members? The answer is obviously no. Just like the looseness of the organization, there are many loopholes and some people have been killed by the dark hands. But the people present are either magicians or evil cultivators. The former have long been accustomed to this environment, and the latter have some abnormal brains.
Everyone's attention was focused on the twelve people who were on the mission today, eleven to be exact, and one of them turned to ashes.
The manager was kind enough to make him into a little man and put it on the coffin.
"The ghost is dead."
"What?!"
The most shocking thing was the few people who were killed by the sword immortal at the beginning. They were all shocked and didn’t expect that people would die.
It's not that they look down on the sword immortals, but they only practice swordsmanship and their cultivation is limited, so it is basically impossible for them to kill their real bodies through their external incarnations. If they could kill them, most of the people present would have died.
"Could it be that the Sword Immortal's cultivation has improved? Was he killed by the Ghost Demon from a distance?"
"It's impossible. She's only at the Jindan stage. Even if she's at the Yuanying stage, she may not be able to kill people from a distance."
No matter how much these people shouted, they could not change the fact that Guisha was dead. The surviving He Yu and Xiezhen Laomo were very silent.
Even now they have not recovered from the shock, the memory of the Taoist raising his arms is still lingering, mixed with the crying of the ghost.
They didn't understand why at first, but only now did they realize the fear of the ghost.
The evil old demon said: "Heavenly Tribulation, that person can drive the Heavenly Tribulation."
There was an uproar all around, and even the shadow sitting on the coffin fell silent.
They had never heard of anyone being able to control the heavenly calamity.
"He is so skilled in thunder magic that he can control the heavenly tribulation. He should be someone from Shangqing Palace. I don't know which old guy it is. In my era, there seemed to be no one who was very skilled in the Five Thunders Orthodox Method."
"The old guys in Shangqing Palace are not easy to deal with. If they play dirty tricks on us, we might fall into their trap."
"With the old fellow from Shangqing Palace and the Snowy Night Sword Immortal, it will be hard to survive in Shenzhou."
They couldn't tell anything about thunder magic, and most of the people here died earlier than the Sword Immortal, and lived before the Sword Immortal era.
The shadow cast his gaze towards He Yu and asked, "Does Fellow Daoist He have anything to add?"
"I have never seen this Taoist, but I think his thunder technique is extremely exquisite."
He Yu shook his head slightly. Only by not calling his name or thinking about him can he escape the cause and effect.
The shadow continued, "For safety reasons, we should move. The underground palace activity venue has decided to move out of Shenzhou temporarily. Those who want to continue to develop in Shenzhou can go to the Holy Mother. Come to me later and I will give you a place."
"By the way, the annual typhoon Yunhai will come soon. He Yu, is it okay for you to lead the team this time? It is said that Yunhai Kunpeng has reached the foundation-building stage this time, and there should be more natural treasures."
Typhoon Yunhai is the largest typhoon in the world and the only one that can exist forever. Its true form is the Yunhai Kunpeng, and it is also the only reincarnated beast in the world that can be confirmed. Every October, the strong winds around Yunhai weaken, which gives them the opportunity to go up and look for natural treasures.
When the world was first created, all the natural treasures contained some special laws to a greater or lesser extent, which could cause a bloody storm in the world of cultivation if released.
He Yu nodded and said, "Okay."
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The next day, Qingzhou capital, company.
The special envoys from the Imperial Capital came here again, and this time it was still the same three people from last time.
"Mr. Zhao, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon." The special envoy smiled and shook hands with Zhao Si.
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