From far away, you can see the pine forest shrouded in thick fog in the endless autumn.

At the entrance of the pine forest, a huge bluestone stands.

It is engraved on it, "Daozong's mausoleum, no idlers are allowed to enter."

From this position, one can already vaguely see the scene in the cemetery.

Looking around, there are small bulges one after another in the mist.

That is the tomb where Daozong's dead are buried.

As dusk approached, it was time for the erring disciples to get off work, and they came out of the cemetery one after another.

"I've met Senior Brother Qiu."

"I've met Senior Brother Qiu."

"Junior Brother Qiu, is it so late today?

Qiu Wuji has been here for decades, so he naturally looks familiar.

In addition, he had achieved several great achievements before and established his authority, so the disciples of the Punishment Hall did not dare to trouble him.

These disciples who had been punished did not dare to cause trouble to Qiu Wuji.

The young disciples looked at each other like Senior Brother Qiu, and the older Senior Brothers also greeted him with smiles.

After all, Qiu Wuji's strength is there.

"Um."

When he met someone who took the initiative to say hello, Qiu Wuji nodded.

He's used to it.

After entering the cemetery, the surroundings became quiet.

The thicker the mist is as you go inward, it means that the power of coldness is stronger.

The further the cemetery is arranged, the higher the tomb specifications, and the stronger the person buried in life.

Qiu Wuji found a small wooden house.

He built this wooden house so that he could practice peace of mind inside.

The wooden house is also equipped with two defensive formations, which cannot be broken by ordinary Dongtian realm experts.

Qiu Wuji was just about to enter the small wooden house to practice, when a cold wind suddenly blew over.

Then, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

"Snowing?"

"No, it's not the season yet, how can it snow?" Qiu Wuji caught the snowflakes with his hands.

But it was discovered that the snowflakes were condensed from the cold air.

"The cold air is so strong that it condenses into the shape of snowflakes. This is weird!"

Qiu Wuji thought, an ominous premonition emerged in his heart.

"There is something strange in the cemetery today. It is not advisable to stay for a long time. Move out!"

Qiu Wuji made a quick decision, turned around and ran away.

But at this time, he discovered that the surrounding fog had become so thick that the visible distance was less than a foot away!

"Xuantian Divine Eyes!"

Blue flames burst out from Qiu Wuji's pupils, and his spiritual power spread. All illusions will be invisible under Xuantian's divine pupils!

"Is this, angry?"

Qiu Wuji frowned. He found black air coming out of the ground. This air was full of coldness and death.

"What a strong corpse aura?"

"Could it be the legendary corpse transformation?!" Qiu Wuji guessed in his mind.

He had heard legends about the cemetery. Eighty-eight years ago, a corpse transformation occurred in the cemetery. Countless corpses suddenly emerged from the ground. Many disciples and even elders were severely injured as a result.

"When is it not good to transform into a corpse, but I just come in to transform into a living corpse?"

Qiu Wuji felt that something was fishy.

At the same time, the ground began to shake.

With the Xuantian Divine Eye open, he could clearly see that many tombs suddenly cracked open, and hands like dead wood peeled away the soil and crawled out from the ground.

"It's indeed a corpse transformation!"

Seeing this, Qiu Wuji turned around and retreated towards the exit, only to find that the corpses were chasing after him.

"What the hell, why are you chasing me?" Qiu Wuji looked confused. He was forced to stop where he was because he was surrounded by zombies.

"Is it possible that you are here for me?" Qiu Wuji's expression gradually became serious, and Xuantian's magical power swept around.

A radius of twenty meters was already surrounded by dead bodies.

Outside the circle of dead bodies, he discovered the fluctuations of other people's spiritual power.

"There is someone, why doesn't the dead body attack him?"

"Haha, that's it."

Qiu Wuji instantly understood.

This man was watching a play not far away, but the corpse did not attack him.

Then there is only one possibility, the body is controlled by him.

"As expected, being handsome is a lot of trouble. People will always target you."

Qiu Wuji chuckled, and then he clasped his fists at the corpses around him.

"Seniors, I'm offended!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Wuji rushed out, kicking up waves of dust.

This momentum is like a violent beast!

After all, a dead corpse is just a corpse. Even if the owner was a strong man in life, the only thing that can be used after death is a corpse that is about to decay.

I saw that the eyes of the dead body were filled with ghostly fire, flowing towards Qiu Boundless.

But Qiu Wuji's attack was too violent, and every punch carried an unstoppable power.

With one punch, several dead bodies were smashed to pieces.

He didn't use all his strength, but the power of each punch was enough to kill a warrior in the Sea Transformation Realm.

One can imagine how terrifying Qiu Wuji's current strength has reached.

Qiu Wuji ran rampant all the way, and the dead bodies were smashed into pieces, posing no threat to him at all.

In the distance, a young man sat cross-legged. He suddenly opened his eyes with a look of horror.

"Although I have not achieved great success in the art of exorcising corpses, these hundreds of corpses are dispatched together, which is enough to seriously injure or even kill a strong person in the Xuandan realm. Why can't I hurt Qiu Wuji at all?"

"Isn't he a physical practitioner? How can a physical practitioner be so strong?"

"Could it be that Senior Brother Xiahou's information is wrong... No, why is he coming in my direction!"

"Mader, how did he do it? Why was he able to lock my location and find out that the corpse transformation was man-made?"

"Ci'ao, I don't want to think about it anymore, my plan has changed, retreat!"

The young man noticed the turbulent momentum not far away, stood up hurriedly, turned around and ran away.

Things had gone beyond his expectations.

His proud art of exorcising corpses failed!

You know, when he first entered the Revolving Core Realm, he used this formation to kill a strong man who had perfected the Revolving Core Realm in a ruins.

Now, there is nothing that can be done about a physical practitioner who has been punished here for ten years.

What a shame! What a shame! What a shame!

"Hmph, run, can you run?"

Qiu Wuji sneered, smashed the dead body in front of him with one punch, and his speed suddenly increased.

"Get out of the way!" Qiu Wuji stretched out his hands and tore the oncoming corpse into pieces.

Then he jumped up, stepped on a piece of bluestone, used it as a springboard, and jumped another ten feet high.

At this time, he had arrived above the pine forest.

His gaze swept below, locked onto the fleeing person, and swooped down like an eagle targeting its prey.

Bang~!

There was a muffled sound, and dust and mist filled the front.

The thin man stopped in a hurry and saw a figure flying through the dust and fog so fast that he had no time to react.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Qiu Wuji grabbed the man's face and smashed him against a thick tree trunk.

This blow was so powerful and heavy that the man's body was embedded in it.

"Who asked you to come? I only give you ten breaths!" Qiu Wuji said indifferently, his tone was extremely cold.

"Haha... I'm just an ordinary disciple of the inner sect, Zheng Kuo. No one asked me to come. I've long been unhappy with you, so I want to kill you here!" The man replied with a sad smile, grunting in his mouth. Come out with a mouthful of blood.

"very good!"

Qiu Wuji's palm suddenly exerted force and directly crushed the man's head.

The blood mixed with the brain matter exploded, and the man could not die anymore.

Qiu Wuji wiped his palms, searched the person, and found a token.

"The disciple of Baimufeng is still a loyal bitch. He would rather die than tell the truth about the person behind him."

Qiu Wuji put away the disciple token.

But he was very confused, had he ever offended anyone at Baimufeng?

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