C4 (1/2)

The evil Taoist naturally said this without thinking, but he didn't want to do anything excessive in this matter.

The horse galloped for more than a hundred miles. By then, the sky had already darkened.

This place was close to the mountain, yet it was filled with the fragrance of flowers and birds. As for the nearby Southern Flame City, it was actually close to the mountain, with the sounds of ghosts talking about the water and the fragrance of flowers! The two of them naturally did not know about the matters in Southern Flame City. As they looked at the banner that was waving in the wind, Xiang Han heaved a sigh of relief.

The two of them rested at the relay station while the little bastard sat by the door. No matter what, it was impossible for him to sleep.

Although the woman hadn't been married for long, the couple had been together for a hundred days. The two of them had been in love for almost two years now.

Now that he thought about how he might be eaten by the skeleton monster, the little bastard silently cursed all eighteen generations of the so-called evil Taoist ancestors.

He just felt that with his current cultivation level, it would be too easy for something to happen. If the Skeleton King had directly attacked him, he probably would have gone to the Western Buddha to report back long ago.

He looked at the fusion method of his King Corpse's Bone Forging technique! Xiang Han, on the other hand, felt his heart turn cold.

This fusion technique was actually going to convert all the spiritual energy into his own.

In other words, the wine in his master's gourd was actually endless spiritual energy, forming countless silver threads in Xiang Han's body.

But according to the King Corpse's Bone Forging Art, there were only ten or so threads in the body. Even if there were more, it wouldn't be more than nine or nine strands.

Xiang Han currently did not have a spiritual will, if one counted them carefully, there were actually 999 of them.

If one had ordinary talent, they could convert the ten threads into their own spiritual energy for five or six years. Those with greater talent would need at least a year or two.

Whether it was the former or the latter, these 999 threads, even if Xiang Han cultivated to the point of death, still would not be able to successfully fuse them.

Thinking up to here, how could Xiang Han not feel cold in his heart?

”It's all because of his greedy mouth!” Xiang Han thought to himself, ”It looks like if I want to break through to the Fusion Stage, I'll need another fortuitous opportunity!”

Xiang Han chanted the Corpse King Bone Forging Technique in his heart, and wave after wave of corpse Qi emerged from Xiang Han's bones, but it did not show on his face, as it continued to refine Xiang Han's body, refining the spirit energy in his body.

A waiter appeared out of nowhere and looked at the stunned little bastard sitting at the entrance. He couldn't help but say, ”Yo, why is the guest sitting here? Are you not going to stay in the inner room?”

The little bastard was not in a good mood, so no matter how he listened to the waiter, he felt that things were not going well. He then shouted, ”What am I sitting here for? Go away!”

The waiter was greatly deflated. He was also displeased. He turned around and was about to leave. In his heart, he scolded the eighteen generations of Little Wang, Ba Zong, and Zong Yi.

The two of them still had to hurry on their way tomorrow. This place was several hundred li away from the nearest city, 'Yun City'. They couldn't afford to lose their rations, so they shouted, ”Come back!”

The postman asked, ”Sir, do you need anything?”

The little bastard said straightforwardly, ”Prepare three days' worth of rations for us. We'll give you money when we get back!”

The waiter responded and went back.

At the same time, Nanyan City rode their horses and took off for the city. Even until the peaceful station arrived, the waiter didn't rush them. He immediately changed to a fast horse and sped away.

At this moment, Nanyan City was exactly as Xiang Han had expected. It was in the middle of a deep abyss of suffering.

The bronze Skeleton King led hundreds of skeleton soldiers and charged straight into the city. Not a single officer in the city could defend against it. When the longsword and spear hit the skeleton's body, it was as if the longsword had hit metal.

The Outer Palace of Chen was no longer the same as it had been in the past. Carrying a few belongings, Chen Yuan led the seven madams and drove the carriage towards the south.

These skeletons were inhumane. They killed people and animals in front of others.

Fortunately, they only had a few hundred people. If there were more, the casualties would likely be even more severe.

On this day!

There was a bald head wearing a buddhist robe with nine scabs on his head. Looking at the dead bodies in the city, he couldn't help but praise the buddhist name, ”Buddha is merciful!”

With that, he turned into a gust of wind and rushed into the city.

”Flee!”

”Save me!”

”Husband, save the child! Child, ah, ah, save me! ”

The skeletons had immense strength. Their hands were powerful enough to tear a person apart. A man with one foot could even break down a wall.