Chapter 82 Chang'an, the gift has arrived, please check it carefully!

The wind in November blew across the hilltop of Jianzhong, bringing with it a slight chill.

Xu Changan lives a very comfortable life on the mountain, killing undead every day and leveling up.

Level up and kill the undead.

Wang Ling became Xu Changan's new favorite, and even the will-o'-the-wisp ghosts were moved to the back.

"Master, most of the undead around here have been summoned by us.

If you continue to summon, you can only summon the undead deeper underground or older.

But our strength can no longer do it.”

Soul Summoning Bird Zhou Tian looked at the few undead that had just been summoned and said helplessly.

Today is Sunday, so he is the one who summons the undead.

During this period, their seven soul-calling birds, one per day, summoned the entire mountain top of the Sword Tomb inch by inch.

If Jianzhong was a sponge, he would have been squeezed dry by now.

Even in the places around the Sword Tomb that could be summoned, they summoned them as if they were plowing through a garden to sweep holes.

There really aren’t any left!

Xu Changan killed the last few undead with a casual sword and put them away.

The expression on his face is not pretty.

He can kill hundreds of undead every day, and with the addition of other little demons and imps, his progress is very rapid.

Basically, if you go quickly, you can level up in one day.

If you go slower, you can level up in two days.

However, the undead are not created out of thin air, they also need conditions.

And now Sword Tomb has really been drained of all its value.

If you want to continue, you can only leave the Sword Tomb, but it is too dangerous outside.

But if you don’t go out, you won’t be able to upgrade so happily.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

He was used to high-speed upgrades for such a period of time, and suddenly told him that it was no longer possible.

For a while, it was hard to accept.

"Brother Chang'an, it's time to eat!"

Just as he was thinking about it, a little girl jumped over and asked Xu Changan to eat.

Seeing Xu Changan's condensed aura, there was a glimmer in his eyes, but it was quickly hidden.

Seeing Li Wenqiu, Xu Changan couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, I'm here."

That day, the thin Li Wenqiu carried the injured Li Dagou on his back and walked to the outside of the sword tomb step by step with difficulty.

His body was covered with wounds from bumps and bruises along the way, but his face was full of stubbornness.

In the end, he was fainted in front of the sword tomb formation.

Xu Changan was also shocked.

Let the soul-calling bird bring them in to recuperate.

Li Dagou and Li Wenqiu stayed on the mountain.

After recovering, I did not go down the mountain, but helped with cooking, cleaning, etc. on the mountain.

Xu Changan also learned at that time that the Soul-Calling Bird and the Nine-month Demonic Cicada were both sent here intentionally.

However, Xu Changan couldn't figure out what the purpose of doing this was.

It seems to have no purpose.

Xu Changan couldn't understand.

However, he instinctively felt that there was something treacherous behind it, and he needed to continue to become stronger to ensure his own safety.

But for now, let’s eat first!

"Chang'an Immortal!"

Seeing Xu Changan, Li Dagou stood up immediately, as reserved as ever.

Respectful as always.

Xu Changan said it several times, but he couldn't change it, so he just ignored it.

"Well, let's sit down and eat."

Unknowingly, there were more and more people on the mountain.

Li Wenqiu, Li Dagou, Zhou Shuyue, seven soul-calling birds.

Quite lively.

It would be great if we could continue to live like this.

While I was eating, the ground suddenly shook.

Fortunately, Xu Changan had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he held the corner of the table with one hand and lifted the table up.

Despite the swaying of the mountain, he remained very stable and did not even spill the soup.

After a while of shaking, it seemed like nothing happened.

"Woo, my roast chicken is dirty!"

Li Wenqiu looked at the roast chicken that had just fallen out of the bowl, tears welling up in his eyes, feeling extremely pitiful.

But when she lowered her head, her eyes were slightly solemn.

When his hand touched the ground, a ray of black light flashed, but it was too fast and no one noticed it.

Xu Changan watched Li Wenqiu squat down and wanted to reach out to pick up the roast chicken, but he hesitated a little, and his face was full of tangles.

It wasn't funny, so I gave her a piece of chicken again.

"I'll give this to you. If you drop it, forget it and give it to Zhou Tian to eat!"

Zhou Tian:???I am a soul-calling bird, not a dog!

But it hesitated and ate it directly.

Anyway, it's not that pretentious. I've eaten corpses and don't care about such delicious roast chicken.

At the foot of the mountain, Buried Sword Village.

Li Wenwen rushed out of the village looking slightly embarrassed.

He was completely black, as if he had emerged from a pile of coal. His hair was all spread out and some were burnt.

But his face was not uncomfortable at all, but full of excitement.

"Hahaha, it worked. The demon clan can really be analyzed!"

Abyss, wait for me! I feel it, I am getting closer to you!"

The smile on Li Wenwen's face could not be concealed.

Behind him was countless black smoke, rolling and boiling, and roars came from inside.

The roar was filled with murderous intent, and there was no doubt that they were determined to tear Li Wenwen into eight pieces.

But he couldn't catch up with Li Wenwen.

Li Wenwen was like a strong wind rushing to the entrance of the village. A book suddenly appeared and expanded, forming a barrier that enveloped the entire village.

Black smoke billowed like a giant dragon hitting the barrier.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

But it was to no avail, there was no way to escape.

Looking at the black smoke demon roaring crazily inside, Li Wenwen breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I was prepared in advance, otherwise, I might really fall into it this time."

"However, compared to the gains, all the efforts are worth it!"

A book appeared in his hand, spinning slowly and becoming as dark as ink.

It is exactly the same as the trapped black smoke.

Just a little lighter in color.

He succeeded in the path of the demon clan, although he had just begun.

“Better than I expected.”
To be continued...