Chapter 160: The Reappearance of the Corpse King Kunlun. The mountains stand in a forest, majestic and magnificent. Deep in the mountains, there was a sudden wave, followed by a flash of a figure, and a middle-aged man in a brocade robe appeared as if out of thin air. It was none other than Bei Ming Xue Tian. Looking into the distance from Bei Ming, countless high mountains came into view, with snow-capped peaks connected to the sky, and the scene was very magnificent. But after taking a look, he thought of the purpose of this trip and his expression became solemn. "It's not even fifty years yet, I still hope everything remains the same!" He sighed and then walked forward slowly. It was drizzling. Fine raindrops fell silently, moistening the soil and turning the leaves green. The mountain breeze blew, and the air was filled with the smell of soil and grass. Bei Ming Xue Tian didn't care about the light rain falling on him, and walked slowly alone. He didn't seem to be walking very fast, but every time he landed, he would suddenly disappear from the spot and come dozens of meters away.
Not long after, he came to a valley. This valley was formed by two mountains facing each other. The peaks were so high that they looked as if they were cut by swords and axes. The valley in the middle was shrouded in mist, making it difficult to see. This is the destination of his trip and also a dangerous place in Kunlun. If any mountain animals accidentally break into this canyon, even in the outer areas of the valley, they will not be able to find a way out and will be trapped to death, and then turn into nutrients to nourish the earth. The clouds and fog here are very thick. It looks like white fog, but you can't see your hand in front of you, and it blocks your spiritual sense. Even if a cultivator forces his way in, if he does not have enough understanding and cultivation, he will be in great danger. Because this is not a naturally generated fog, but a spiritual formation arranged with the help of the power of heaven and earth. In Chinese Taoist culture, Kunlun Mountain is known as the "ancestor of all mountains" and the "home of all gods." This vast and mysterious land was conceived at the beginning of chaos, and no one has yet been able to fully understand its secrets. With the help of the Kunlun treasure land, this magic circle is still operating smoothly after who knows how many years. Bei Ming entered the canyon on a snowy day and felt like he was walking on thin ice. His steps were strange, sometimes he walked straight, sometimes he went around the bend. Sometimes there was nothing in front of him, but he still danced like a Latin dance, as if he was avoiding triggering some kind of prohibition. He had come to this valley more than once. Every fifty years, he would come here to take a look. But each time, the route and method of entering the valley are different. Bei Ming Xue Tian only knew that this magic circle was a relic from ancient times. In ancient times, the ruler of this continent was the Yellow Emperor, the ruler of the human race. That was also the heyday of the human race's cultivators. It is unknown which powerful person at that time set up this great formation of heaven and earth covering the valley. The restrictions in the formation can change with time. But strangely, there is no record of this valley and magic circle in the history books of human beings. Bei Ming only knew a little bit about it. As for the cultivators like Yin Yue, they naturally knew nothing about it.
It seems like this is a forgotten corner of the world. Bei Ming Xue Tian walked along the way carefully. After the fog, a bronze palace stood before us. The main hall is simple and quiet, built against a stone wall, with a sense of grandeur and a heavy history. On the copper roof of the hall, the tiles are also made of bronze, one after another, neat and regular. At first glance, it looks like green scales covering there. It was very quiet inside, as if it was isolated from the outside world. You could hear a pin drop, but it was completely empty. There was no other artifact on the ground or on the wall. It seemed that this hall was just an empty shell. Bei Ming Xue Tian looked around and then slowly walked in. When he was within arm's length of the inner wall, he stopped. Then he took a deep breath, clasped his hands together, and then raised them up again. A dazzling ball of light appeared in his palm. The two sides of the light ball were red and blue respectively, emitting extremely strong spiritual power fluctuations, and it rotated endlessly in the palm of his hand. Bei Ming Xue Tian's mind moved, and a drop of blood appeared in his palm, then turned into a ray of blood light and quickly merged into the ball of light. These essences and blood were brought from his original body. The quantity was not much, but it was enough. As the essence and blood were absorbed, the red and blue colors in the light ball quickly blended together. Bei Ming Xue Tian flicked his finger, and a ball of light flew out of the air. When the ball of light touched the wall, it mysteriously disappeared. Then, there was a loud rumbling sound in the hall, and four huge black copper pillars slowly rose from the ground. The copper pillars are arranged in four directions, east, west, south and north, and are engraved with various runes. On the top of each copper pillar sits a stone-carved mythical beast, namely the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise. After the bronze pillar rose up, a stone platform rose from the middle. The stone platform was only three meters high, but on it stood a five-foot-high white stone mirror. Bei Ming Xue Tian's face relaxed and he walked forward, his hand resting on a hinge below the stone mirror. At this moment, the stone mirror was like a calm lake with a stone thrown into it, and ripples like fish scales appeared on the mirror surface. The waves slowly dissipated after a long time. At this time, a scene suddenly appeared on the stone mirror. This is a huge cave. Countless lava flows inside. Looking through the stone mirror, the scorching flames hit the hard stone walls of the cave, and it seems that you can hear a thunderous sound. As the scene in the cave became clearer and clearer, Bei Ming Xue Tian's brows relaxed and his solemn expression finally eased a little. In the stone mirror, a woman was sitting cross-legged on a stone deep in the cave, practicing. Although he could only see her back while she was practicing, Bei Ming Xue Tian still watched her intently. The woman looked extremely delicate, with shoulder-length hair and a water-green dress that perfectly set off her graceful figure. No one knew what kind of martial arts she was practicing, but a huge vortex appeared around the stone where she was, making people feel that she was sitting at the center of the circle. Countless fire spirit powers continuously flowed into the vortex. Bei Ming Xue Tian casually flipped his hand and took out a token. The size of this token was the same as the one he gave to Yin Yue, but the difference was that the one in his hand was purple-gold in color, and the spiritual power it emitted was far greater than that token.
As soon as the token was taken out, a strong wave emanated from the air. The spiritual energy in the air surged faintly. It seems that this token contains an extremely amazing spirit gathering formation. He opened his hand, and the token flew out of his hand in an instant, turning into the size of a millstone and hovering above the stone mirror. Bei Ming Xue Tian let out a light sigh, and a golden light suddenly appeared on his body, emitting waves of true energy. He rubbed his hands together, and a black and white yin-yang fish disc appeared in his hands. "Who?" He was about to activate the token, but at this moment, he felt a figure flash at the door of the hall, and he was suddenly startled. The next moment, he put away the token and instantly arrived at the door. At the entrance of the palace, a black light was seen rushing away like lightning. Bei Ming Xue Tian looked back at the high platform in the hall, hesitated for a moment, waved his right hand, and two golden lights suddenly shot into the hall. Then he gritted his teeth and turned into a flash of lightning to chase after him. This place is too important to lose. He would investigate thoroughly any person of unknown origin who approached him. But he was unable to cope with both tasks, so after much deliberation he decided to leave two puppets behind. The aura of each puppet has reached the late stage of refining emptiness. Their entire bodies were wrapped in golden armor, with only a pair of blood-red eyes exposed. The two steel claws on their wrists were like ten sharp steel knives, flashing an unpredictable and captivating cold light. After being released by Bei Ming Xue Tian, these two intelligent golden-armored puppets walked to the two sides of the platform and stood facing each other, like two guardian gods. Their bodies remained motionless, but their blood-red eyes coldly watched every move in the hall. Not long after Bei Ming Xue Tian left, there was a sudden disturbance in the hall. A person suddenly appeared in front of the stone platform. This person was short, only about one meter tall, and was shrouded in a cloud of black air, making it difficult to see his appearance clearly. But if Yin Yue was here, she would definitely be able to recognize it. Because this is none other than Ying Gou, the ancestor of zombies who fought against Jiang Chen in Shuzhou more than 20 years ago. As soon as Ying Gou appeared, the two golden-armored puppets moved. The puppet's eyes glowed red, and its figure flashed and appeared in front of Ying Gou. Four steel claws grabbed towards Ying Gou as fast as lightning. Ying Gou was attacked from both sides and was about to be caught by the puppet and torn into pieces without any suspense. Under the steel claws, he suddenly turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared. Before the golden-armored puppet could react, he suddenly appeared behind the puppet.
After a cold snort, a black light flashed on Ying Gou's arm, and it suddenly expanded dozens of times, turning into a giant palm that could hold up the sky, and it grasped the two golden figures in its palm. "die!" He snorted coldly and suddenly closed his giant palm. "boom--" After a dull sound, the two golden armored puppets made of some special material were actually crushed to pieces. "Not even a single blow!" Ying Gou sneered. He retracted his giant palm, and the shattered puppet fragments scattered all over the ground. Then, he moved and came to the stone mirror, and said excitedly: "I've already lured him away! I'll break the seal and let you out!" After saying that, he raised his hand and took out a small tripod. The small tripod was only three feet in size, but a strong negative energy suddenly emanated from it, and the entire hall instantly fell into an ice cave. "Stop! Kill him first!" a female voice said calmly. "This? Isn't this bad?" "Idiot, do you think this seal is so easy to break? I said, kill him first!" "Okay! I'll listen to you!" He pondered for a moment, raised his hand and gently drew a line in the air in front of him. The space fluctuated, and a crack was immediately torn in the air in front of him. Then, without hesitation, he flashed his body, flew into it, and disappeared without a trace. And the crack was also like a glimpse of a stunning beauty, disappearing in the blink of an eye. "Hehehe..." Suddenly, a bone-chilling sneer was heard in the hall. In the stone mirror, the woman in green slowly turned around, her eyes bulging, her teeth protruding, and her face full of ferocity. (End of this chapter)