Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Smaller the Hope, the Greater the Surprise

The Heavenly Gate Master nodded at those disciples, raised his hand and ordered them to get up, but he turned his head and sat on the throne that he loved most on weekdays - it was also the dragon chair of the Dead Ghost Emperor.

Even though the young man had already sat in the most honorable seat, Mo Bumad still didn't believe that this kid who looked smelly and dry was actually the master of the Heavenly Gate with all the power in the world.

The reason is very simple, as long as you think of the large group of old men and old ladies flattering behind a pink young man like a starry moon, this picture is so inconsistent......

It wasn't until the master of the gate of the gate looked at him directly that he suddenly smiled softly, and he dared to be sure that this person was the master of the gate of heaven!

There was no other reason, but after that identical chuckle, he was thrown to the main hall in an instant......

The doorkeeper smiled and raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to slowly open the curtains in the spring and enjoy the warm sunshine.

It's just that what Mo Bumad saw was not a bright spring day, but his eldest disciple "Bloodthirsty Yin Demon" Wei Tiansheng, as well as a beautiful woman holding a bright red flower, as well as a pool of blood and a female corpse.

The master and apprentice, who are in love with father and son, look at each other from afar, but they have lost the freedom to walk, and can only silently communicate each other's tragic encounters with their eyes.

The beautiful woman holding the big red flower stepped forward and stood straight behind the door owner. When he passed by with Mo Bufang, the "Xuanyin Divine Monarch" clearly smelled a burst of strange fragrance - it was the fragrance of aura.

And another aroma of blood that should have been familiar didn't smell at all!

Mo Bumad's heart jumped suddenly.

Without blood, it is impossible to be alive; And only the aura is left, which is naturally the spirit body...... This woman is actually a female ghost!

It's just that although this "Xuanyin Divine Monarch" has seen countless unjustly killed souls, but those souls will soon scatter and disappear, but the female ghost I saw today is really the first time I have seen a ghost in my life, and it is also a ghost fairy with a solid body like an ordinary person!

But even such a ghost immortal, which is rare to see in a thousand years, can only stand respectfully behind the young man.

Mo Bu's heart was suddenly gloomy.

The cultivation realm, like the human world, has always believed in the respect of the strong. There are really not too many examples of success and defeat. And the strength displayed by that Heavenly Gate Master was enough for him to sit on the high dragon chair!

Don't be crazy and completely admit defeat. What I am thinking about now is how to die happily, how to suffer as little as possible before my soul is gone.

How can the methods of torture by cultivators be comparable to the so-called "Manchu torture......

For the losers of the cultivation realm, it is a relief to be able to die early and never steal a life - especially in this situation where there is a huge disparity in power and there is no hope of turning over, it is not a relief to be able to go on the road early.

What is puzzling is that the master of the sect did not pay attention to the six masters and apprentices of Xuan**, but waved his hand first, and the anti-theft devices such as the broken dragon stone and arrows, quicksand and floods on the main hall actually returned directly from the way they came. The door master waved his hand again, and the beautiful female ghost behind him bowed down and held the big red flower.

The master of the Tianmen Gate only smiled at the flowers, but he never looked at the Xuan** people again, which made the "Xuanyin Divine Monarch" who had always been above the top extremely hurt.

The Xuan**, which has been inherited for thousands of years, has changed the color of countless famous families, when did it become a worthless passer-by on the street? Or is this master too young to have never heard of Xuan**'s prestige?

"You have a great reputation," the master of the Heavenly Gate suddenly raised his head and glanced at Mo Bu Crazy with a smile, "Xuan ** has always fed on human blood, where can I talk about any prestige!" ”

Mo Bumad never thought that the thoughts he had hidden deep in his heart would actually be known by the master of the Heavenly Gate! Could it be that the young man also cultivated the Buddhist door "his heart", and he can see the thoughts of others?

Before the surprise was over, I heard the master of the door laugh again, and I laughed so wildly that I was suddenly shocked again.

"Your apprentice harmed my disciples, I think Mr. Mo already knows about it, right? If I save my disciple's life today, you will be exempted from the death penalty, and the previous grudge with Tianmen will be written off; If my disciple is still lacking in yang skills, he will not be able to return to the world......" The master of the Tianmen Gate suddenly fell silent, but everyone knew the consequences - if the disciples of the Tianmen really couldn't be saved, the entire Xuan ** would be buried for it!

When it was determined that the other party was really the legendary unfathomable master of the Heavenly Gate, he knew that there must be death and no life today. But at this time, listening to what the master said, there was still a glimmer of life!

The key is whether people can save the disciple who has died?

The atmosphere in the main hall suddenly became solemn, not only the Xuan ** people who wanted to survive in death, but even all the people in the Heavenly Gate looked at Han Feng eagerly, and their eyes were full of ardent expectations!

Han Feng didn't speak, but only gently opened the red flower in his hand slowly. When the flower core was revealed, a small figure that had been relatively solid appeared in front of him. The round eyes are angry, and the small mouth is tightly pursed, which is the soul of Su Yin, a female disciple of the Tianshan Sect.

"Suyin, the culprits who killed you have been captured, and the master of this sect is about to save you and return to Yang. It was dangerous and indescribable. Are you ready? ”

Su Yin's small body knelt down in the flower core, kowtowing again and again, although His Royal Highness didn't know what he said, but the meaning of survival was well known.

"In that case, it depends on your creation!"

Han Feng let out a low snort, and instantly came to the corpse with Suyin's soul. When the soul saw the body soaked in a pool of blood, it couldn't help but want to pounce and become one with it, but was ruthlessly stopped by Han Feng.

"The corpse is dead, the blood veins are blocked, the internal organs are necrotic, and even the heart is shattered by a palm, what is the use of such a body? Even if you use this to revive your soul, it will only last for a few minutes, and then you will be completely lost and gone forever! ”

When everyone heard this, their hearts suddenly cooled in half, especially the six masters and apprentices of Xuan**, who collapsed to the ground, and had no strength to get up anymore - the corpse was useless, and only the soul remained. Doesn't that mean that this Suyin can only be a female ghost, and there is no possibility of resurrection!

Since Suyin can't return to the yang, Xuan** everyone can only be buried with him!

It's all to blame for the "bloodthirsty yin demon" Wei Tiansheng, in the face of such a delicate little girl, he was so ruthless! Now that the internal organs of the corpse are too badly damaged, how can they be saved?

The disciples of Tianmen fell to their knees in unison, begging for mercy from the sect master. Especially the old Taoist priest Yuhui, who had just seen Han Feng's ability to move mountains, admired this young master even more, and said anxiously when he heard this:

"Suyin has been lonely since childhood, but she was picked up by the Feixia Fairy on the side of the road, and she is like a mother and daughter. Now that the head of Feixia is out on the expedition, if you hear the bad news...... I also hope that the master of the door will exert his magic power and do his best to save him! ”

Han Feng listened to Na Yuhui's words, as if he deliberately didn't want to use all his strength because he thought that the corpse was already dead and that it was too troublesome to rescue. couldn't help but be slightly angry in his heart, and said in a deep voice:

"Fighting for one's life with the heavens is the original intention of those who cultivate the truth. Suyin Yangshou is over, how can he still be reluctant? ”

No matter how generous the crazy brother is to his subordinates, it is impossible to say "The book of life and death is in my hand", right? I had to use excuses to try to suppress the hope in everyone's hearts.

――The smaller the hope, the greater the surprise!

Hearing the unfavorable news again, everyone basically lost hope in their hearts for Suyin's return to yang. Xuan**'s face was even more dead, and his heart was terrified, as if the female ghost who was killed would immediately pounce on him and ask for his life!

Na Suyin also heard Han Feng talk about his Yang Shou being exhausted, but as a "Heavenly Gate Guard", his confidence in the door master is extremely firm - Yang Shou is gone, and the door master didn't say that he was really not saved anyway!

The little figure like a doll looked at the doorkeeper fixedly, and his eyes were not surprised, but he kowtowed deeply; Then he got up again, looked at the owner again, and kowtowed again...... This repetition caused Han Feng to take pity on him, and he couldn't help laughing:

"You little girl, you dare to play tricks on the door owner?"

When Su Yin heard this, she just smiled sweetly and bowed down again.

Everyone in the hall was shocked when they heard that Han Feng was still in the mood to talk and laugh gently. Only Yuhui Lao Dao firmly believed in the ability of the master of the door, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he learned to kowtow silently.

When the rest of the people saw it, they suddenly blessed their hearts, and they all kowtowed to the old way. Whether it is a disciple of Tianmen or a Xuan**, the two factions who were originally life and death actually reached a tacit understanding for the life and death of a little disciple of the Tianshan Sect, which is really rare, and it is estimated that no one will believe it even if they say it.

Seeing that everyone was pleading, the crazy brother suddenly felt satisfied in his heart, so he smiled slightly:

"What are you doing here? What was said before is true. However, the master of this sect has not said that he will give up, so why should you be so nervous. ”

The crowd that was kowtowing densely was relieved. It's just that this head is still knocking down? If you stop kowtowing because you suddenly see a glimmer of hope, will it seem too realistic and utilitarian? But keep knocking ......

"Alright, alright, all up!"

Han Feng saw that everyone was collectively embarrassed, and he was amused in his heart, so he had to wave his hand to get up. After standing still, the crazy brother continued to smile slightly:

"Although it is not easy to fight for your life with the sky. But if you want to change your life against the sky, it is even more difficult! Suyin was originally yang longevity, if it is strong to increase its longevity......"

Han Feng's face was embarrassed, and he thought about it for a long time, and only after everyone in the hall was anxious again did he mutter:

"Suyin, would you like to replace it with someone else's body? Your body is really ...... Alas! ”

Seeing that the door master shook his head slightly, everyone was only faintly disappointed in their hearts, after all, the door master did not say words of despair.

But when Su Yin resolutely shook his head in denial, everyone couldn't help but feel gloomy in unison and bowed their heads silently......