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Xiang Han, who was cultivating for the first time, was also filled with enthusiasm. Seeing that there was no one around, he sat down peacefully and focused on his cultivation.

Although this method was only a low leveled cultivation method, to someone like Xiang Han who had never come into contact with cultivation, many of these explanations were obscure and hard to understand.

Thankfully, Xiang Han was a scholar who had read a lot of poetry before he had crossed over to this world. Although he was obscure, he could still be understood after much deliberation.

There were no mortals these days. If anyone had seen it, they would have clearly seen the mountain full of green corpse Qi. It was like a crucian carp crossing the river, or like a yellow sea rushing towards the center of Xiang Han's brows.

As for Xiang Han's skin and flesh, his bones began to undergo a miraculous transformation.

"Brother Erniu, oh, Brother Erniu, you've already been dead for a year. You must have been reincarnated a long time ago. It would be better for me to leave this skeleton behind!"

Xiang Han chuckled, pointing his index finger at Erniu's grave.

If a mortal were to see this, they would probably pee their pants.

The grave began to collapse from the middle, and a white skeleton with green eyes crawled out from it. Just as the skeleton got up, it looked around and saw Xiang Han with its green eyes. It stood motionlessly in the grave.

Xiang Han, who had just seen the skeleton for the first time, was also startled by his own move.

"Oh my god, he still has his own consciousness!" Xiang Han was a little apprehensive.

Xiang Han followed the spell patterns in the technique, ordering the skeleton to lie down again!

Everything was normal!

At this moment, Xiang Han could no longer hold back his excitement. He immediately laughed out loud, "This father has also become a cultivator. In the future, in this Nanyan City, whoever dares to provoke this young master, I will let this skeleton kill him."

"That's right, that's right. So many people died here, I will turn all these skeletons into my army of skeletons!" Hehe! In the future, when I occupy the southern mountains, I will become a great mountain king. If there is a wealthy merchant who wants to roam among them, then he will lose a piece of his flesh and ask me, the skeleton soldiers, if I am willing! " Thinking up to here, Xiang Han felt increasingly satisfied.

Having not eaten for a day and a night, Xiang Han's stomach was already empty. He immediately went down the mountain, looking for a hotel to eat his fill.

After that, he ran up the mountain night after night and refined the skeletons that filled the mountain day and night.

This process took half a month.

In this half a month, Xiang Han had encountered a rather tangled matter.

Because, at that moment, the grave in front of him was the place where his master was drinking. Was the skeleton going to be refined or not?

"If I also refine this skeleton, then would Master find out about it?" Xiang Han was completely addicted to cultivating this Corpse King's Bone Forging technique, and the most important thing was, every time he refined a set of bones, he could feel his body becoming stronger.

He had refined most of the graves on the mountain now, and he even had over a hundred skeleton soldiers under his command. Looking at the nice grave, he was still hesitant to refine it.

Xiang Han gritted his teeth, "Fuck, let's refine first!" At most, I will just let you lie down in the ground.

Refining just like that!

Xiang Han pointed at the grave in front of him!

"Eh?" Xiang Han was stunned, "Why is there no reaction? Could it be that this is the skeleton of a cultivator? "

The King Corpse Bone Forging Technique clearly stated that the moment one meets a cultivator, the difficulty of refining the skeleton will increase exponentially, and they might not even succeed. Of course, if they succeeded, then the benefits to their own body would be great.

Xiang Han frowned: "Seems like you really are a cultivator buried here! "Then forget it, don't provoke a rascal!"

Thinking about it, he was happy again. He thought to himself, "I now have a hundred skeleton soldiers. Tonight, I will bring the southern mountains with me and let them build a mountain stronghold. Hehe!"

Thinking up to this point, Xiang Han once again sat back down in meditation.

What Xiang Han did not notice was that the grave that was originally motionless had begun to move. Upon closer inspection, the grave looked like the belly of a living person breathing. Occasionally, it would exhale a breath of air, and at other times it would collapse.

This process lasted for half an incense stick of time.

Suddenly, an explosion resounded throughout the mountain.

Naturally, this alarmed Xiang Han as he was cultivating.

"I ? I ? I ? What the hell is this?" At this moment, Xiang Han was both shocked, afraid and happy. He saw that standing on top of the grave was actually a bronze colored skeleton egg, this skeleton eye hole was emitting a deep blue colored flame!

Xiang Han suppressed the various thoughts in his mind and pushed the spell in his heart!

"No reaction?" Xiang Han's mood sank to the bottom.

"Unable to control it?" Xiang Han continued pushing the spell, but the bronze skull remained unmoving.

"This is troublesome. We can't let him stand here forever, right?" Xiang Han sighed, ordering the two skeletons on his left and right to step forward, wanting to force the bronze skeleton into the grave.

Although there were very few people who came here, it was not absolute. If someone were to discover that there was a skeleton here, then something big would probably happen.

However, this was still fine.

Just as the two white skeletons entered, the bronze skull's eyes flashed with a blue light.

"This is bad!" Xiang Han was shocked.

This was because these two skeletons were no longer under Xiang Han's control.

And then something even more terrible happened.

This bronze skull was like a king among skeletons, the blue light in his eyes wide. In an instant, the several hundred skeletons all over the mountain were completely out of Xiang Han's control.

Skeletons automatically climbed up from the graves one by one.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Han was scared out of his wits, and scrambled down the mountain, fleeing for his life. God knows what this Skeleton King wanted to do!

Although Xiang Han's body was now invulnerable, if he were to be attacked by these skeletons, he would not be able to escape death, and amongst them would be the Skeleton King that he did not know the depth of.

"Something big has happened! I have to go back to Nanyan City as soon as possible!" Xiang Han was so scared that he lost two souls, but the last bit of rationality he had left came back, "No way, no way. If there are cultivators in Southern Flame City who know that I did it, I'm afraid they will take my life! "Since this place is so close to the city, these skeletons will probably rush straight to the Southern Flame City. When that happens, we will still have to escape!"

Thinking up to here, Xiang Han took a deep breath, "Whatever, let's go back to Southern Flame City and buy a horse. The farther the better!"

As Xiang Han ran, he turned his head to look at the mountain top, only to see hundreds of skeletons moving in an orderly fashion towards the foot of the mountain.

"F * ck your sister, this Corpse King never said something like this would happen!"

At the same time!

On the burial mound, the Skeleton King's awakening caused Xiang Han's refined skeletons to turn traitor, forming an immortal army guarded by the Skeleton King.

Under the King's lead, this army was advancing towards Nanyan City.

At this moment, Xiang Han was naturally not stupid enough to stay in Nanyan City. He bought two large horses from the city and brought along that little bastard who had grown up together with him as he fled towards the north!

As for that Seventh Madam? Xiang Han did not dare to charge into Steward Chen's residence. If he was caught by the servants there, he would have no way to escape.

"Er Mao, you got into trouble yourself, why are you dragging me away!" The little bastard's mind was filled with questions, and he was even more afraid of Xiang Han's current performance.

Xiang Han took a step forward, and ran a distance of thirty kilometers before slowing down, his face full of worry, "Little bastard, let me tell you, I went to the cemetery to see the Seventh Madam outside Chen today. Do you know what happened in the end?"

"F * ck you, f * cking hell, you really have an affair with Seventh Madame. No wonder you suddenly became so rich, drinking flower wine everyday!" The little bastard couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of saliva, "Thanks to my relationship with you, you actually hid it from me!"

Xiang Han was stunned, then immediately felt apologetic, saying awkwardly: "If I tell you, maybe Seventh Madam thinks that I won't keep it a secret and will get someone to kill me later on, what will happen then!"

The little bastard continued to say angrily, "You know, I've been thinking day and night about that widow. You have meat to eat, but you don't even give me soup!"

"How is that not letting you eat the soup? I often bring you to be a prostitute!"

"Slave slave, you f * cker, are there a lot of things that a widow like you can compare with?" The little bastard couldn't help but roar.

Xiang Han laughed, then his expression changed, "What are you talking about, I'm talking business with you, why are you talking about this!"

The little bastard had an unwilling expression on his face.

"On the grave stand, I saw an evil Taoist, he actually turned a mountain full of corpses into skeletons, and now he is bringing a group of skeletons to Southern Flame City. You said that I wouldn't bring you away, but you stayed there, and were killed by those skeletons!"

"Evildoer?" The little bastard's eyes widened.

The little bastard was just an ordinary mortal. Now that he heard the evil Taoist priest say this, he naturally ate a jin of it. However, he immediately became a bit suspicious.

"Er Mao, don't joke with me. If I come out for too long, the boss will definitely skin me alive!" The little bastard was half-believing and half-doubting.

Xiang Han rolled his eyes, "I took thirty taels of white silver and bought two horses of such quality just to make a joke of you?"

When the little bastard heard this, he immediately burst into tears. "You've suffered a thousand cuts, I still have a wife at home. Why don't you bring my wife along as well?!"

Xiang Han was so angry that she could not take it anymore: "I'm considered a friend for being able to come and inform you. I didn't bring my own * *. If we go back now, I'm afraid those few hundred skeletons won't eat us alive!"

The moment the little bastard heard this, the several hundred skeletons immediately became so scared that they didn't dare to fart anymore.

"Enough!" Let's go a hundred miles more. There's a pretty big station there, and we'll spend the night there today! If there's anything else, I'll explain it to you in detail! " With these words, Xiang Han pulled his horse and rushed forward.

The little bastard was even braver than Xiang Han, there was no time to worry about his wife, "Wait for me!" He hurriedly ran after Xiang Han.

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