In the center of Sanwa Town, there is a small courtyard, the town lives old man Liu and Mrs. Liu, the old couple have lived here for most of their lives, and they are smiling and respectful to everyone on weekdays.

At this time, the whole town shouted to kill Zhentian, but the old couple sat leisurely under the ginkgo tree in the yard, one squinted and shook the fan to enjoy the coolness, and the other seriously embroidered a pair of embroidered insoles.

The furnishings in the room are simple, an old-fashioned dining table, a few square stools.

Behind the wardrobe on the east side, there is a small door, behind which is a step downward.

There was a dim oil lamp in the basement.

A strong man in sportswear, with beads of sweat the size of beans on his head, said in a hurry: "Messenger, what can I do about this." I didn't expect this Tianxuanzong to come at them, and they were killed so happily outside, if they were allowed to rush in......."

"Waste, what's the panic!"

Next to him, a thin black-robed man sat cross-legged on a futon, his voice hoarse and sharp. It's like a newspaper rubbing against glass, which makes people sound uncomfortable.

Snorted coldly and said: "A group of rabble, who don't know the height of the sky, dare to do such an arrogant thing, today, I want to let them go and have no return!"

"But outside....... our people have suffered heavy casualties......." The man in the tracksuit was very nervous. The Adam's apple is sensational.

"Heavy casualties?"

The black-robed man snorted coldly, "If you don't let them taste some sweetness, how can you catch them all?"

"The messenger is ....... saying"

The man in the sportswear looked slightly condensed, and suddenly said with joy: "This is all arranged by the envoy?"

"Or else?"

The black-robed man snorted coldly: "Arrogant people, if you don't kill them all, it will insult the prestige of my ghost saint lineage, if you don't let them taste some sweetness, how can they rush in?"

Look, when they're all in the middle, I'll immediately surround them up, and they won't be able to get out of the way!"

"Messenger-sama Shengming!"

The man in the tracksuit arched his hand and said, "But what if you put them all in the middle, and then they rush in?"

"Rush in?"

The black-robed man let out a giggling sound, which was extremely harsh, and the man in the tracksuit next to him was creepy.

"Are you a vegetarian when the two netherworld generals in the courtyard are? When the time comes, they will have pursuers outside, and the two netherworld generals will echo inside, see how they rush in!"

"Messenger-sama Shengming!"

The man in sportswear bowed to the ground and said, "The messenger is wise and brave in the world, those group of clowns who jump the beam are so blind, this is their own death, I can follow the messenger to serve, it is the glory of my life!"

After finishing speaking, he opened his mouth again, as if he wanted to say something and stopped.

Although the black-robed man had his back to him, he seemed to guess the other party's thoughts, and said, "You want to say, when will you officially join the Ghost Saint lineage, right?"

"Envoy Lord Shengming, joining the ghost saint lineage is my lifelong wish........"

"There's no hurry. ”

The black-robed man said: "In two days, that superb Netherworld Yin Corpse will fully evolve and mature, and when the time comes, you will not only be able to join the Ghost Saint lineage, but also, that Yin Corpse will also belong to you, you can do whatever you want, I know, you have always been interested in that Yin Corpse." ”

"Thank you, Messenger!"

Huang Yong was so excited that his whole body couldn't stop trembling, and he felt that his life was about to reach its peak.

Joining the Ghost Saint lineage, he will become a martial artist, and get the exercises prepared for him by the Holy Lord, and that Lin Wanqing, he has already coveted it, and he always looks like he is high on weekdays, and he respects himself.......

Stinky bitch, let you bounce for two more days, and when the time comes, see how Lao Tzu plays with you. Let you pout and pout, kneel and kneel, lie down and lie down!

Huang Yong seemed to have thought of the scene where Lin Wanqing obeyed him, and his eyes lit up with excitement.

At this time, the fighting outside became more and more fierce.

Xu Qinglan, Ma Tao, Xu Qingyin, Li Yu, Liu Zijin, Mo Chen, and Qin Yue's teams have moved closer to the middle.

As the black-robed people expected, when they successfully approached the central part, those burial people, under the guidance of the burial general, suddenly changed their formation, forming a pocket formation, and firmly besieged the people of Tianxuan Sect.

Xu Qinglan and the others began to turn to the siege, and had to turn around and meet the funeral people who began to pounce frantically from behind.

Only an elite team led by Xu Lin continued to move desperately towards the middle.

This team is responsible for interspersed tasks, led by Xu Lin, and the team members are all the elite of the Xu family's guards, and their combat effectiveness is extremely strong.

It's just that under the crazy attack of the funeral people who are surging from all directions, they are gradually becoming powerless. Every meter you go forward can be extremely difficult.

There was a member of this team who was not amazing-looking, wearing the same clothes as the rest of the team, and he followed Xu Lin, and he behaved mediocre and inconspicuous from beginning to end.

"I can't push it in, so I can only send you here!"

Xu Lin shouted at the "team member" behind him. Attempts were made to push some further distance, but the charge failed several times and cost dearly.

At this time, there was still a distance of about ten meters from the small courtyard in the middle of the town.

"Enough!"

The team member visually measured the distance and gritted his teeth. "You must hold on for five minutes at all costs, and if you survive these five minutes, this victory will be ours!"

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he suddenly burst into a loud shout, and his figure rose high. In mid-air, he galloped towards the small courtyard.

From the launch of the attack to the present, Yang Chen has always behaved very low-key.

This was their strategy, the tactics of the Nether Emissary had been calculated by Yang Chen from the very beginning!

Although the Nether Emissary was hidden in the basement, he knew everything outside.

If Yang Chen revealed his identity at the beginning, he was afraid that they would jump off the wall in a hurry. Do things that are not good for Lin Wanqing, after all, Lin Wanqing is still under their control now.

Therefore, until the last moment, Yang Chen's identity must not be exposed!

And the Nether Emissary hadn't thought of it until now. All this turned out to be because of Lin Wanqing, in his opinion, this sudden attack on them was just a group of rabble who didn't know the height of the sky.

Yang Chen has been hiding, in addition to not revealing his identity, there is a more important reason.

He is the hole card of the entire Tianxuan Sect. The Netherworld Envoy would never have expected that there would be such a master in the Heavenly Xuan Sect, so he would definitely be careless, and their carelessness was Yang Chen's only chance!

Although Yang Chen's figure was in mid-air, he was still subjected to a dense attack like a flying locust.

Below are dense burial people emitting the roars of wild beasts. Although these burial methods cannot be raised, there are still a lot of burial people with long-range attack attributes.

If it were normal, these long-range attack methods would not pose any damage to Yang Chen, and Yang Chen could easily dodge or block.

But not at this point. I can only grit my teeth and let these locust-like long-range attacks fall on me!

Because whether it is dodging or blocking, it will consume time, and his current time, every second, is exchanged for him by the Tianxuanmen who stretched out his hand!

If you can save half a second, you will have an extra chance of winning!

Finally, his figure fell into the courtyard.

At the same moment, the basement.

The man in the sportswear said in a hurry: "Lord Messenger, someone rushed in, what can I do........

"Panic what!"

The black-robed man said disdainfully, "A fish that slipped through the net." It's just a mistake, just so that the two Netherworld generals in the yard can move. ”

"But ......."

The man in the sportswear was still uneasy and said: "But what if, I mean, that person has some ability, and the two Netherworld will be defeated?"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly added. "Lord Messenger, I have a sense of foreboding, take precautions!"

As he spoke, Huang Yong fell to his knees with a puff, and he didn't know why, when he learned that someone outside rushed to the courtyard. There was a panic in my heart, and my breathing became short, as if I was about to die.

The Nether Messenger pondered for a moment, then said, "Okay, take my golden body!"

"Messenger-sama Shengming!"

Huang Yong hurriedly took the golden body of the messenger from a secret compartment next to him.

The so-called golden body. It is a black gauze coat as thin as a cicada's wings, because in the process of refining the best Netherworld Yin Corpse, in order to fear being disturbed by spiritual power fluctuations, the corpse refiner must maintain a vacuum.

In order to prevent accidents, the mechanism that opens the dantian will be extracted from the body, and if necessary, the extracorporeal mechanism will be triggered before the cultivation can be resumed.

The black veil, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, was the mechanism that the Netherworld Messenger triggered the opening of the dantian.

The black veil covered his body, and immediately transformed into a faint black mist, slowly penetrating into the Nether Emissary's body.

"Your Excellency, how long will it take? ”

Huang Yong didn't know why, the premonition of not wanting to do it became stronger and stronger, and even his words were already trembling, and his legs and stomachs were trembling like chaff.

He always felt that something bad was going to happen. This feeling made his heart pound and creepy.

"In three minutes, I'll be back in cultivation. "The black robe is humane.

"Three-minute ......."

Huang Yong wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, and said tremblingly: "Lord Messenger, can you hurry up." I always felt that today was a little different......."

"Are you trying to rebel today?"

The black-robed man suddenly rebuked angrily: "Do you think that if you officially join the Ghost Saint lineage soon, you can stop taking me in your eyes?"

This is the first time you've hit me today? Remember to me that I don't have you to do without you, and I can find someone else at any time!"

"Envoy is angry, I didn't mean that!"

Huang Yong was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic, "How dare your subordinates offend the messenger, I mean, I mean....... this superb Netherworld Yin Corpse is too important, and this is where the Heavenly Coffin is located, and it is not a pity for the subordinates to die, but this Heavenly Coffin can't be damaged in the slightest!"

Huang Yong stood for a long time, and finally came back with his words.