Chapter 128: Five Corpse Brain Divine Pill
Qingyun Thirteen Gates, forbidden land.
The seven remaining masters of the Thirteen Gates of Qingyun sat on their seats one by one with serious faces, and even the middle-aged Confucian who sat at the top of the seat also showed a serious face at this time, not smiling, and an invisible atmosphere of slaughter shrouded everyone's hearts.
"Big brother, there's news over there, the second sister and they were all killed by death! Moreover, with the Qingyun Thirteen Gates as the center, the land within a radius of ten miles is all blocked by the people of the Netherworld Temple, don't say a person at this time, even if it's a fly, don't want to escape from here!" said the old twelve with a hint of urgency.
"Yes, big brother, the reason why the people of the Netherworld Temple didn't do it was probably because they were waiting for that one to come, and once that one came, I'm afraid it would be the time for them to make a complete move!
"Yes, big brother, big brother, hurry up and think of a way!"
The corners of the middle-aged Confucian student's mouth curled, with a playful smile, he pretended to smile easily, took all the expressions on the faces of the six people sitting below into his eyes, and then said with a smile.
"This matter has long been expected by me!Sisters, don't worry, whether it is the Grim Reaper or the people of the Netherworld Temple, hehe! Unless they don't come, if they dare to come, I will definitely let them come and go!" said the middle-aged Confucian with a smile.
"Big brother, is this true?"
"Yes, big brother, do you really have a way to deal with the Grim Reaper and the Nether Temple?"
"Big brother, we're going to worry about death now, don't sell it, if you have any good ideas, tell us about it!"
Hearing the words of the middle-aged Confucian student, the six sect masters below looked anxious one by one.
"I think you've heard about the legend of my Qingyun Thirteen Gate puppets, right?" said the middle-aged Confucian with a serious expression.
"Big brother, are you referring to the Qingyun Thirteen puppets of my Qingyun Gate?"
"Yes, big brother, are you the thirteen puppets of my Qingyun Gate?"
"Big brother, my good big brother, don't sell it, if you have anything to say, you can just finish it all at once, okay? Brothers and sisters, I'm a little anxious to wait!"
The six door masters all looked anxious.
"That's right! it's my Qingyun Thirteen Sect's Qingyun Thirteen Puppets that have been inherited for hundreds of years!" the middle-aged Confucian admitted with a smile.
"Big brother, take the liberty of asking, what is the strength of this Qingyun Thirteen puppets?"
"Yes, big brother, don't sell it, can you finish it all at once?"
"Big brother, you want to be us!"
The six door masters hurriedly said one by one.
"Brothers and sisters, please rest assured, the strength of this Qingyun Thirteen Puppets will not disappoint everyone, don't say one Death God and one Nether God Temple, even if it is ten Death God or ten Nether God Temples, they either can't come, if they dare to come, we guarantee that they will not come back one by one! As for those Nether Temple disciples who surround our mountain gate, we don't have to worry about it for the time being! When they are all numbered, it will be the time for our Qingyun Thirteen Puppets to make a complete move! Hmph, when the time comes, the Grim Reaper and the people of the Netherworld Temple will all come and go. The middle-aged Confucian said murderously.
"The eldest brother deserves to be the eldest brother, he is scheming and calculating, and he calculates things clearly in advance!"
"With the eldest brother here, I have no worries about the Thirteen Sects of Qingyun! What is a mere Grim Reaper and Netherworld Temple? If they don't come, if they dare to come, they will definitely die one by one without a place to be buried!"
"The people who dare to kill my Qingyun Thirteen Sects, and also mutilate the second sister and them, this time I want to kill them upside down and avenge the second sister and them!"
The six door masters said murderously one by one.
"Hahaha——! brothers and sisters are right, if the Grim Reaper and the people from the Netherworld Temple don't come, forget it, if they dare to come, they will definitely make them come back one by one!" said the middle-aged Confucian coldly.
Without anyone noticing, the cold color in his eyes flashed, and he sneered in his heart, a group of idiots.
"Okay, don't worry about this matter, I know that your brothers and sisters are coming, I have prepared food and drinks for everyone, don't go back today, eat here with me and then go over!" the middle-aged Confucian greeted with a smile.
"Okay, then I'll be respectful and obey!" the six sect masters said coldly.
Bang Bang Bang !!
At that moment, the middle-aged Confucian clapped his palms, and as his applause fell, a group of maids came out from behind and placed the things that had been prepared long ago on the table.
After a while, the table was full of dishes and some treasured wines.
"Brothers, don't be stunned, everyone sit, this is the bamboo leaf green that I have treasured for many years, at least fifty years, fragrant and pure, with endless aftertaste, that is, you and I will take it out, otherwise, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, I will not take out these treasured bamboo leaf green!" The middle-aged Confucian greeted with a smile.
"Big brother is really interesting, I must have a good drink today!"
"Big brother is refreshing, then we won't get drunk today!"
At that moment, under the greeting of the middle-aged Confucian scholar, a group of people began to eat and drink.
The dishes are over thirty years, and the rice is over five flavors.
The middle-aged Confucian put down the wine glass in his hand, glanced at the six of them playfully, squinted, and said with a smile.
"Everyone, this sect is going to tell you something!" said the middle-aged Confucian Sheng.
Even the tone of his speech changed, and he became serious for a while.
"Big brother, what do you want to say to us, just say it!"
"Yes, big brother, you are our big brother, you talk to us, will we not agree?"
"Big brother, you are so mysterious, what do you want to tell us?"
The six sect masters asked puzzled.
"I'm going to tell you a secret about my Thirteen Sects!" said the middle-aged Confucian scholar.
"Big brother, just say it, let's listen to it!"
"The thirteen puppets of Qingyun Mountain, there is a saying that there is light and darkness, let's talk about the dark ones first! The thirteen puppets of the dark Qingyun Mountain are powerful, and a single puppet, even if it is me, I am not necessarily its opponent! The thirteen Qingyun puppets join forces, and the combat power is shocking! The demon flames are monstrous!"
"Big brother, what about Ming?"
"What is clear is that my Qingyun Thirteen Sects are important, called the Five Corpses Trouble Divine Pill, which can be forcibly refined into puppets by the living! These thirteen puppets are refined in this way! However, this elixir is very difficult to refine, even with the inventory of my Qingyun Thirteen Sects for many years, there are not a few!" The middle-aged Confucian said.