"Senior Drunken Mountain said that if the three secret realms don't act like this, there will definitely be many human races looking for their portals every year. At that time, it may attract the attention of the corpse clan, and then bring some troubles to the three secret realms. It�s better to be sparse, so the three secret realms use this method to give all the remaining human races a glimmer of hope.�

Lu Ye raised his forehead slightly, and it seemed that the person named Zuishan coincided with his thoughts.

But having said that, it can't be said that it is not the three major secret realms.

As Yuan Xiang said, the secret realm is only a small world after all, even if it is independent of the Wushuang Continent, the capacity is always limited, and there is no way to accept all races in it, and send out envoys to find some suitable candidates to bring back to the secret realm. To give hope to the remaining human race, so that they will not do things that hurt both sides, and secondly, it can also strengthen the power of the secret realm, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

"Is there anything worth noting over there?"

Lu Ye probably understands the situation of the human race, so the next thing to understand is naturally the corpse race.

The so-called know yourself and know the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles!

"The corpse clan is now in the Wushuang Continent, and the corpse clan is everywhere. If it is worth noting, then it is the secret realm of the Temple of Heaven, which is also the place with the most corpse clan. It is a disciple of the Huntian Temple, who is now entrenched there."

Lu Ye's heart skipped a beat: "You mean, there is a secret realm over there in the Temple of Heaven?"

"That's right." Yuan Xiang nodded, "I heard that the Huntian Temple is the most powerful sect in the world, and that secret realm is also the largest among all the secret realms, but it's a pity that it has now been reduced to a corpse clan's breeding ground , It is said that the Golden Corpse King Shisha also renamed the Temple of the Heavenly Palace as the Palace of the Corpse King."

Hearing this, Lu Ye looked thoughtful, and had some thoughts in his heart.

Along the way, Yuan Xiang, who is ignorant of the world, poured out all the information he knew like beans in a bamboo tube.

Lu Ye and Ying Wuji asked questions from time to time, and most of the time they listened quietly.

On the second day after entering the Wushuang Continent, Lu Ye finally got a little understanding of the situation in this world.

"Our stronghold is almost here." Yuan Xiang, who was leading the way, suddenly pressed the light and fell downward.

Lu Ye and Ying Wuji followed closely behind.

After landing on the ground, Yuan Xiang started to walk forward.

Lu Ye looked around. This place is in a deep mountain, hidden and remote. Almost all the strongholds of the human race now choose places that are not easy to be found. In this way, they can avoid the ubiquitous corpse clan. .

And once the location of the stronghold is exposed, either the corpses who found the stronghold will be exterminated, or they can only be moved immediately, otherwise disaster will be imminent.

The location of Yuan Xiang's stronghold is obviously good. A group of people have settled here for more than ten years, and they have never been found by the corpse clan.

According to the information revealed by Yuan Xiang, the two types of corpses, the rotting corpses, do not move much under normal circumstances. They will choose some places that suit them, and then fall into a deep sleep in a state of suspended animation. In order to warm and nourish the corpses under his command.

This is what Ying Wuji encountered before.

On the side of the corpse clan, such a method is to raise corpses. The corpses under the rotten corpses have complex sources and uneven strength. Only in this way can the corpses gradually grow stronger.

Walking around, the ones who hunted and killed the tribe were zombies. Relatively speaking, their individual strength was much stronger than that of carrion corpses, and their bodies were strong and tough, so it was difficult to cause effective damage to them by ordinary means.

In today's Wushuang Continent, there are tens of thousands of human strongholds. As long as they can avoid the detection of those zombies, they can basically rest easy. Of course, if they are unlucky enough to be beaten by rotting corpses, they can only wait to die.

For thousands of years, the remaining human races have survived in the cracks, and they have also summed up many effective methods against the corpse race.

Lu Ye, who was walking behind Yuan Xiang, suddenly stopped.

The next moment, Ying Wuji also stopped, and looked around.

Yuan Xiang turned her head and looked at the two of them: "The stronghold is just ahead..."

Her expression was very unnatural, her face was a little red, her eyes were evasive, as if she had done something wrong, and her voice was as weak as a mosquito. JrNovels.com