Hearing Luo Shichen's words, Chu Ge's face changed slightly, and he thought that he had seen some flaws, and he had doubts in his heart.

At this time, Chu Ge felt some itches on his head, as if someone was tapping on the back door of his head with his palm. Inadvertently, Chu Ge threw his right hand back at will, just touching a terrible object that was stiff and like a stone.

Suspicious in his heart, Chu Ge turned his head and happened to see the strange big hand holding the altar in his hand, and in the palm of the big hand, there was a dark and shiny purple eye, which was looking at Chu Ge closely with a kind of playful little eyes.

Then, the purple eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and blinked abruptly, as if whispering in the wind of time: "Hello, childe!

"Ahh

Chu Ge shouted in horror, only glanced at the purple eyes in the strange arm, and was so frightened that he threw the strange arm he touched behind him, and then put down the coffin of the nine corpses on his back suddenly.

With a bang, the Nine Corpses Law Coffin smashed on the Fengyu Flower Bridge, and the humanoid skeleton on the Law Coffin was tightly attached to the lid of the Law Coffin, and the skull protruded at the top of the coffin lid, pulling it half-horizontally.

In the mouth of the humanoid skeleton, the ancient black sword glowed with a strange runic light, and it was inserted straight into it. The protruding hilt rests just on the wide side of the coffin's roof, slightly embedded in the coffin.

And the strange arm that was thrown away by Chu Ge also quickly crawled from the ground, quickly climbed onto the round skull of the humanoid skeleton, and then, erected, erected on the skull, the five bone fingers swaggered and fanned wonderfully like locust insects.

The most chilling thing was that in the middle of the palm covered by the bone fingers, the purple eyes were still looking cold, turning and looking around.

"What's going on, how can these skeletons and ghosts be embedded in my coffin?"

Chu Ge's deep black and cold eyes were full of doubts, looking at his purple eyes blinking at him, his heart was numb, and he was so frightened that he quickly hid behind Luo Shichen.

"What's going on? I think you know better than anyone else! I didn't expect you to be so good at acting at such a young age? Even this seat was almost deceived by you!"

Luo Shichen's red lips opened slightly, her jade hand was lightly raised, and with a slight move of her purple skirt sleeves, the coffin of the Nine Corpses not far away flew to her side along with the humanoid skeleton.

"Hmph, little guy, do you still dare to say that you are not his disciple now?" Say, where is Master Chen Feng, why didn't he come back and get the sword by himself?" After carefully examining the ancient black sword and humanoid skeleton in front of him, a trace of firm thought flashed in Luo Shichen's phoenix beautiful eyes, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Chu Ge behind him deeply, and said unusually coldly.

"Say, what are you talking about, I don't know what's going on at all, right? And I'm really not a disciple of Master Chen Feng!"

Chu Ge looked at the beautiful and graceful Luo Shichen in a daze, and shouted desperately.

"Little guy, the Stygian Spring Corpse Sword has now chosen to leave the Qilin Bone Tomb with you, the facts are in front of you, do you still want to quibble?"

The light veil covered her face, and a trace of angry aroma spit out from her gentle Zhu Dan's red lips, Luo Shichen's cold eyes flowed, staring at Chu Ge tightly, a trace of resentful killing intent flashed on the cold Han Yuejiao's face, and she felt that she had been tricked twice by different men.

"Sect Master, I really don't know why this is happening, I don't even know that this ancient black sword is the Stygian Spring Corpse Sword, what's more, I didn't pull it out at all?" Chu Ge saw that Luo Shichen's eyes were a little wrong, and he was afraid in his heart, and his black red pupils were full of innocent wry smiles, and he really didn't know the reason for this matter.

"Okay! you like acting, and I won't stop you! But, don't you want to fool me anymore?" Luo Shichen's tone was cold, seeing that the Stygian Spring Corpse Sword and the Bone Mound Skeleton wanted to leave with Chu Ge, she was already sure in her heart that Chu Ge was Chen Feng's disciple.

The cold glow of the yin corpse is deeply hidden, and the willow waist is shining, Luo Shichen still wants to ask Chu Ge, but when he saw the slightly shiny Chenguang outside the Taigu corpse mound, he remembered the agreement with Qinglianzi, his beautiful eyes condensed, and he coldly reprimanded Chu Ge: "I promised Qinglianzi to protect the Dharma, and I will send you back before Chenshi, but now it is the end of Chenshi, you can go! ”

As soon as the words fell, Luo Shichen raised her hand lightly, and a purple jade coffin talisman appeared in the air in her hand, and the powerful purple talisman was entwined in the talisman, and then, she slapped the talisman into Chu Ge's magic coffin, and with a bang, the magic coffin floated up extremely quickly.

With a slight wave of the skirt sleeve, Chu Ge flew out of the unicorn bone mound with Luo Shichen with the Nine Corpse Law Coffin, and then, with a flash of Fu Light, the Nine Corpse Law Coffin connected with Chu Ge, turned into a purple streamer, and fled towards Huai Corpse Peak and Qinglian Valley.

The moment the Stygian Spring Corpse Sword and the humanoid skeleton were taken out of the Qilin Bone Tomb by Chu Ge, a loud buzzing sound came from the Qilin Bone Tomb, and the altar in the depths of the Bone Tomb instantly sank into the dark and endless depths of the earth, and I don't know where it ends.

The chains of divine punishment in the ancient corpse mound were once again linked to each other and rotated, and the ancient scripture inscription on the chain turned into a phantom of a unicorn beast at this moment, flying back and forth in mid-air.

The purple golden bronze bell above the thirteen ancient palaces rang out at the same time, nine times in a row, without interruption, and the bell reverberated in the depths of Huai Corpse Peak, enduring...

After Chu Ge left, Jian Qingling at the edge of the ancient corpse mound stepped into his Nanmu coffin, his body turned, and fell into Luo Shichen's phoenix coffin, with willow eyebrows, green clothes fluttering in the wind, and a heavy doubt swept over Jian Qingling's immature cuihua face: "Master, did that stingy ghost pull out the Stygian Spring corpse sword like this? What is that humanoid skeleton?"

Green silk is like ink, steps are like lotus, Luo Shichen replied softly: "The Stygian Spring Corpse Sword was not pulled out by him, but he chose to leave the Qilin Bone Tomb with him, as for the humanoid skeleton? It was the skeleton of a certain corpse ancestor in ancient times, and I don't know much about the bones!"

"What is that weird big hand, with a dark and cold purple eye, strange people?" Jian Qingling asked puzzled.

Hearing Jian Qingling's words, Luo Shichen's green eyebrows condensed, and a strange light flashed in the phoenix's beautiful eyes: "That should be the Qilin Bone Arm!" This may be the corpse path creation given to this Tsing Yi boy by Master Chen Feng!"

"Corpse Dao, Creation?" Jian Qingling's mouth pouted slightly, still puzzled.

......

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At the beginning of the morning, the sun is rising, the sun is warm, and everything is new.

Corpse Puppet Sect, Huai Corpse Peak, Qinglian Valley!

The corpse qi was ethereal, the rune shadows were dotted, and the lilac illusory aura mixed with the strange smell of the elixir potion was wafting and diffusing in the Qinglian Valley cave.

Chu Ge had already returned to the Qinglian Valley, and at this time, he was sitting upright in the blue locust barrel of the Qinglong Rune Array, soaking in the rune water of the broken arm. The runes flickered, the purple mist shrouded, and the strange and majestic aura was bubbling and surging on Chu Ge's body.

Concentrating and calming his breath, Chu Ge used his magic spiritual power to refine the rune spiritual power floating in the air. The runes floated, the brilliance was shining, and at Chu Ge's broad left shoulder and broken arm, layers of green vitality mist were rapidly condensing, and then, slowly seeping into Chu Ge's broken arm, blending into the limbs and meridians of his body.

Bean-sized beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, Chu Ge tried his best to restrain the heartache caused by the broken arm soaked in the potion, although he had been mentally prepared several times, but he was still tormented by the pain of the potion, and his face was so pale that he couldn't bear it...

Not far from the blue locust barrel, Chu Ge's Nine Corpses Law Coffin was erected in it, and the humanoid skeleton and the Stygian Spring Corpse Sword were still inlaid in the shallow part of the coffin lid of the Law Coffin, but the strange bone hand was not among them....

......

Outside the Qinglong Rune Array, Qinglianzi was sitting at a tea table in the Qinglian Valley Cave, contemplating and contemplating, and in the vicissitudes of life in his eyes, there was a trace of inexplicable time essence, which was extremely deep and empty.

With a bang, a purple-clothed figure came from outside the cave, a six-tiger tooth sword, a purple-blue white tiger coffin, a long beard over the heart, flowers as white as snow, purple aura, not a wooden boat, who is it?

"Qinglianzi, Qinglao Monster, what is the important matter of mobilizing the Qinglong Paper Ghost to call me here as quickly as possible? Could it be that my beloved disciple brought Dixian back?" As soon as Mu Zhouzi fell under the Huaimu Tea House, he poured himself a sip of Purple Lotus Tea and drank it, touching his long white beard while drinking, and asked softly.

"No, there is something more important than Di Xian!" Qing Lianzi's face was cloudy, and he didn't directly say what it was, but his smart eyes looked deep into a jade treasure box on the tea table.

"Oh, hmph, something more important than Di Xian?" Following Qinglianzi's eyes, Mu Zhouzi's snowflake-covered old face showed a trace of surprise, and he didn't say anything, the old hands picked up the jade treasure box and opened it casually.

The cold light flashed, and a strange bone hand stood up from the jade treasure box, and a cold and deep purple eye suddenly appeared in the palm of the palm, looking at the four directions with a calm face, and then struggled.

It's just that there is some kind of rule in the jade treasure box that prohibits it, so that it can't go beyond the rules...

The old face covered by snowflakes stiffened suddenly, the green tendons floated on the cheeks, the indifferent pupils of Mu Zhouzi quickly condensed, and the faint old man who had gone through the vicissitudes of life suddenly burst out with a trace of shock that was difficult to hide, and his slightly trembling hands quickly closed the jade treasure box, and exclaimed: "Qilin bone arm, mutated, with ghost eyes parasitic Qilin bone arm!"

"Exactly! If you talk about value, this kind of divine object is no less valuable than a drop immortal!" Qinglian Zi nodded her head, and also picked up a cup of purple lotus tea and drank it, her old wrinkled face pretended to be flat, but she was secretly happy in her heart.

"The Qilin Bone Arm is the severed arm of the ancient divine beast Qilin, which contains divine power, and has a great effect on the inscription of scriptures and Taoism for us and other monks. If it can be refined, whether it is to protect the Tao or to preach the Tao, it is a kind of life-saving magic weapon that can defy the sky!" Mu Zhouzi recovered his mood and vaguely put forward his thoughts.

"It's just that, where did such a divine artifact come from? I heard this morning that from the depths of the ancient corpse mound, there was a vision of the Qilin Inscription Sutra and the Nine Rings of the Xuanzhong Clan, could this bone hand be taken out of the Qilin Bone Mound of Chen Feng's corpse ancestor?" Mu Zhouzi remembered the vision of the corpse mound he saw in Huai Corpse Peak today, and his old pupils flashed with a moral aura, as if he was thinking deeply.

"Yes, this thing was taken out of the Qilin Bone Tomb by San'er, and even the corpse of the Stygian Spring Corpse Sword and the corpses of the Ancient Five Ancestors were also brought out. Smiling indifferently, Qinglianzi held up a quilt of tea, drank it all, and a flash of expectation flashed in his contemplative eyes.

"What? Are you saying that Chen Shi's vision was caused by Chu San'er? He also brought out the Stygian Spring Corpse Sword and the corpse of the Five Ancestors? I thought it was the vision that Luo Yatou produced when he took out Chen Feng's Corpse Ancestor's sword!" Mu Zhouzi's pupils shrank again, and his trembling tone was full of incomparable excitement, but he tried his best to suppress it.

"Senior Brother Mu, do you remember Master's instructions when he left?" Smiling slightly, Qinglianzi looked at the Qinglong Rune Array at the Gudong God, turned the teacup in his hand, and a ripple of remembrance flashed in his eyes after the years.

"Of course I remember, the blood rain fell, the southern barbarians were in turmoil, nine corpses appeared, the corpse puppets were xing, and after the autumn equinox, the corpse puppets came out..."

Mu Zhouzi drank a cup of tea, his face was slightly moved, recalling the words of the old man, as he spoke, Mu Zhouzi's body shook suddenly, his brows jumped rapidly, and he looked vaguely at the depths of the rune array in the valley cave, and a trace of shock burst out from his cyan pupils:

"Could it be... Could it be that Senior Brother wants to integrate the Qilin Bone Arm and Refining into Chu San'er's broken arm..."