Jiaolong's corpse king's whole body was exposed to the outside, transformed into a layer of black corpse armor, wrapping his corpse, and then launched another attack.

  Kuang Ye's entire body was enveloped in flames, transforming into a human torch as he soared through the air. He mobilized 168 ancient characters to blast apart the corpse of Jiaolong Shi Wang, shredding his body to pieces, and locate the inner palace of the Corpse King.

  The situation has become extremely critical, and Liu Yanran finally decided to give in.

  "I knew you wouldn't agree." Liu Yanran said coldly: "Then you must promise me three things, and I can help you calculate once."

  "Not including helping you unseal the seal?"

  "Not included."

  "Not including being your slave or..."

  "Not included."

  The Jiaolong's corpse reassembled once more, the wounds on its body disappearing without a trace, and the aura of death around it seemed to grow even thicker, its carapace also becoming even harder.

  "Alright, I promise you." Guo Yi said.

  Liu Yanran's eyes flashed with a hint of purity as she smiled and said, "You little scoundrel loves to play tricks, make an oath first before speaking."

  "Damn it, dead woman." Gu Yan glared at the increasingly powerful Jiaolong Corpse King, and reluctantly made a poisonous vow: "I'll agree to three things for you. If I break my promise afterwards, may my future wife be a thousand times more ruthless than you, and ten thousand times more sinister than you. Is that toxic enough?"

  Liu Yanran smiled and stretched out her slender fingers to draw a circular ghost plate in the air. On the ghost plate, there were many ghostly patterns moving about. Tens of thousands of fierce ghosts flew out from the ghost plate, transformed into countless points of light, and merged into the body of Jiaolong's corpse king. Soon, they flew back again and fell back into the ghost plate.

  "This is the Qiankun Ghost Technique, only one in ten thousand ghost cultivators can cultivate it successfully. This dead woman really has some skills, her cultivation was sealed and yet she's still so formidable." Guo Yao secretly admired Liu Yanran's methods.

  Liu Yanran withdrew the ghost disk, smiling: "The Corpse King's inner palace is right in its dragon teeth. If you can pull out its dragon teeth, it will turn into a lifeless corpse without any threat, or even just a pile of flying ash."

  "What a joke, the dragon's teeth are its most dangerous place. If I can't pull out the dragon's teeth, won't I die in its mouth?" Guo Yi felt that Liu Yanran was intentionally teasing him. This wasn't pulling tiger's teeth, it was pulling dragon's teeth. With a little carelessness, he would be dead."

  "This has nothing to do with me." Liu Yanran stood leisurely in mid-air, one hand stroking her chin, still with a faint smile on her face, as if she had really become an outsider.

  Kwok Yat was at a loss with this woman. If he killed her, Kajou and the monks would jump out to stop him; if he wanted to use force on her, she wouldn't resist at all, and Kwok Yat couldn't bring himself to do it; if he scolded her, she didn't care at all, and in times of crisis, she would even blackmail him. It was really a troublesome thing to make an enemy of her.

  "It's easier to pull out a dragon's tooth than to confront her directly." Guo Yisi thought for a moment, and then made up his mind.

  The black dragon corpse king, at this time the corpse body has expanded to twice its size, like a small mountain range pressing down from the sky. Each of its dragon scales is as hard as iron plates, each piece of corpse armor is as thick as a palm, and each tooth emits a chilling light, among which the longest dragon tooth is like a sharp sword several meters long, can easily pierce through people.

  "Bury Heaven Ancient Character."

  "Onmyodo."

  "Tai Chi Immortal Seal."

  "Nine Changes of the Mysterious Fire Formula."

  Kuang Ye unleashed four mysterious techniques in a row, with the Ghost Fire and Mysterious Fire striking towards Longyan's eyes, while the Burial of Heaven Ancient Character enveloped the entire dragon head, and the Taiji Immortal Seal was trampled underfoot, transforming into a flowing light that shot straight at the dragon head.

  "Open your mouth."

  The Taiji Xianyin flew out from under its feet and directly imprinted itself on the lower jaw of the Jiaolong Shiwang, which suddenly felt a sharp pain, threw back its head and let out a loud, ear-piercing howl.

  "It's now."

  Kuang Ye rushed into the dragon's mouth, the small sword of Tian Xia shone brightly, cutting off two dragon teeth. Just as the dragon's mouth was about to close, it seemed to swallow him whole.

  Kuang Ye threw the dragon's fang into the Storage Spirit Palace, and countless fine nets shone on his body. His hands emitted a powerful force that could lift mountains, prying open the dragon's mouth. He flew out of the dragon's mouth at the fastest speed and landed on the ground, only then letting out a long sigh of relief.

  A series of actions are carried out with ease and precision, every step is carefully calculated, and the slightest mistake will be fatal.

  "What a close call, if I had been swallowed, the Corpse King's inner palace would have definitely slipped to another part of its body, and I would have lost my life inside it."

  The gigantic corpse of the Dragon King fell from the sky, turning into a pile of dust. The countless corpses on the ground also crawled into their graves, wailing in grief within them before finally calming down after a long time.

  Withdrawing the Taiji Xianyin back into his body, a strong feeling of dizziness suddenly came over him, as if he hadn't slept for several years. His brain was dull and dizzy, and he almost fainted to the ground.

  "The Spirit Palace appears."

  Kuang Ye used his last willpower to support himself in a cross-legged sitting position, with the six spiritual palaces rotating around his body, protecting him at the center. The surrounding spiritual energy gathered and flowed into his body, passing through the immortal gate and flowing out of his body into the six spiritual palaces.

  "His cultivation has actually increased so quickly!"

  Liu Yanran gazed at the increasingly powerful spiritual energy in front of her, several times wanting to take action and kill Guo Yao, but ultimately still did not make a move, fearing that the seal on her body would truly be impossible for anyone to unlock.

  Although this is a boundless ghost land, it does not lack spiritual energy. Soon, Guo Yi's injuries recovered, and at least on the surface, he looked like nothing had happened to him.

  Six spiritual palaces slowly withdrew into the immortal gate, Guo Yi opened his eyes and stood up, looking at Liu Yanran not far away. Although the surroundings were dark and eerie black fog, she still had a fairy heart and spirit, like a flower in hell, blooming beautifully.

  "You don't seem to like it here?" Guo Yi slowly walked behind her.

  Liu Yanran gazed at the distant horizon, lost in thought for a long time before saying, "I once came here with my master, and after that, I never wanted to come again."

  "Why?" Guo Yi was still very interested in some things between the two of them, he always felt that there was an unknown secret between Liu Yanran and Yan Luo.

  Liu Yanran gave Guo Yi a white look: "Why should I tell you."

  Her eyes turned icy again, and she bypassed Guo Yao, flying towards the distance. She turned her head and said, "If we can't reach the nearest ghost city before nightfall, let's wait for the Wan Gui riot. The Wan Gui riot is even more terrifying than the corpse riot."

  "Isn't it dark yet?" Guo Yi looked up at the dim sky above his head.

  "It's so dark here that you can't see your hand in front of your face, as black as a black hole, not even fire can light it up. People walking in the wilderness are like blind men." Yanran had already flown a hundred miles away.

  Kuo Yi couldn't imagine what a dark night that even fire couldn't illuminate would look like. He glanced around at the rows of gloomy wild graves, and his heart felt a deep chill.

  "Wait for me, how did you know which direction is closest to Ghost City?" Guo Yi's speed was much faster than Liu Yanran's, and he quickly caught up with her.

  "A woman's intuition." Yulan said seriously.

  Kuo Yi was taken aback and said: "I'm going to get him, is he for real or just pretending?"

  "Do you think I'm joking?" Yu Yanran gave Guo Yao a cold glance.

  "Not like."

  Guo Yi was completely at a loss with her, originally wanting to make her his obedient servant who played the pipa, but now it seemed he himself was about to become her little follower, and still had to watch her every move.

  "Guo Yi, you must stand up straight, stand up! Don't lose because the other person is an absolute beauty!" Guo Yi shouted in his heart.

  The Corpse King's inner palace is like the Spirit Master's spiritual palace, it is the key to the Corpse King's cultivation. The difference is that the Corpse King only has one inner palace, while the Spirit Master has nine.

  The Corpse King's Inner Palace is not only a storage place for corpse energy, but also controls the countless lost corpse treasures. This is also where the value of the Corpse King's Inner Palace lies. It can be said that every Corpse King's Inner Palace is an invaluable treasure in the eyes of corpse cultivators, because corpse cultivators can refine the Corpse King's Inner Palace and recover powerful ancient corpses, and control the battle of ancient corpses.

  Guo Ye shattered the dragon's tooth, and a black palace the size of a palm appeared. The palace was extremely delicate and exquisite, neither gold nor stone, but transformed from the spiritual energy of the Great Way, which had been nurtured in the corpse for thousands of years.

  The black palace has nine palace gates, each of which is tightly closed. What kind of means can be used to open them?

  "This is the ultimate treasure of Corpse Refining, and it's not very useful if you keep it in your hands. It's better to take it to the Wan Gui Market to sell it, I believe many people will pay a high price for it." said Liu Yanran.

  Guo Yi put away the corpse and led Wang into the inner palace, laughing: "The Ghost Market? Let's first reach the Ghost City before talking about it. Who knows, we might die in the Ghost Riot tonight, haha."

  The sky was getting darker and darker, less than an hour before nightfall. However, what made Guo Yi involuntarily admire was that a woman's intuition was sometimes quite accurate. When the sky was completely dark, a majestic ghost city had already appeared in sight.

  This is a city built with white bones, the city wall is formed by a row of giant dragon skeletons, and even the city gate is a giant white bone dragon head that has been carved.

  Outside the city, it was pitch black, but inside the city, lanterns floated in mid-air, as if countless ghosts were holding them in their hands, and even the mournful cold wind couldn't extinguish them.

  "Chang'an City!" Guo Yan said.

  On the bony wall at the city gate were carved three huge ghost characters. At this time, the city gate had been closed, and only two ghost lanterns floated on both sides of the door.

  "Is Fengdu City also one of the 72 ghost cities?" Guo Yi asked.

  Liu Yanran looked at the two ghost lanterns on both sides of the door again, and said faintly: "Fengdu City is the first of the 72 cities. No one knows how big this city is because no one has ever been able to walk from one end of the city to the other."

  Legend has it that the city of Fengdu is the first ghost town to appear on this land, and the other 71 ghost towns were born after it. Even the White Bone Mountain was only later dropped to the west extreme of Nanling.

  This is a city filled with strange colors, the entire western part of Nanling was transformed into its current state due to its appearance, no one can imagine that tens of thousands of years ago this place was still a sunny and fertile land.

  All the ghost cultivators say that Putuo City is from outside the sky, but there are also bone cultivators who claim that it is from under the ground. As for how this most mysterious ghost city appeared here, it can no longer be investigated. However, every year, countless dead spirit cultivators come from all over the world to worship here, and of course, there are also those who want to solve the mystery of Putuo City.

  "Open the door, open the door." Guo Yi knocked on the Ghost Gate.

  At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and the outside world would become very terrifying. Only by entering the ghost town could it be a temporary haven.

  Kuo Yen knocked for half a day, but no one responded. Liu Yanran said coldly: "Don't waste your energy, after nightfall the Ghost Gate will be closed and won't open unless there's a special situation."

  "What counts as special circumstances?" Guo Yi asked.

  Liu Yanran said: "Ten thousand ghosts attacking the city, Corpse Emperor coming into the world, White Bone paying homage to the saint, of course there is another situation, that is..."

  Yuan Ran's words had not finished, a long line of ghost fires flew in from the edge of the sky, the ghost fire was like a long dragon, all the way to the edge of the sky. Due to the darkness, it was impossible to see what was inside the ghost fire, only countless ghost cries and the sound of wheels rolling could be heard.

  Kuo Yeh exclaimed: "Could it be that the ten thousand ghosts are attacking the city?"

  "No." Yu Yanran's beautiful eyes were solemn, and she said, "This is the fourth situation, the ghost messenger has arrived!"

  ……

  Today there is an additional guest, adding another chapter. It may be a bit late, after 10 o'clock!