The green lights are still the same, the night is deep, and the yin wind blows the locust leaves to hover back and forth in the green lotus valley.

Far away in the sky, the fog fetters are different, hidden and empty. The sky and the moon are faint, and the shackles of the starry sky are lurking, urging joys and sorrows to produce stories and wine.

The valley court is endless, the blue sky under the eternal birth, floating slaughtering human nature, shaking the water flow and falling flowers that change for a long time in the dark night.

The wind blows the dark clouds and disperses, the floating locust is bright and the moon is blue, and the faint firefly light flickers on the old face of the vicissitudes of the green lotus seed.

Looking at it from afar, Qinglianzi stood outside the Qinglong Cave with the green dragon coffin, looking at Chu Ge's distant back, his purple pupils flickered with the cold of heaven and earth, becoming deeper and deeper, in this dark and boundless night, he seemed to see farther and clearer.

The green leaves drifted away with the wind, the heart was slightly undulating, and the purple placket was stained with a thin layer of psychedelic smoke, these barriers in the dark night were difficult to distinguish in the eyes of ordinary people, but they couldn't escape the clear heart of the green lotus seed.

It's just that tonight's wind is slightly cold, and the thinking heart is like the quicksand on the beach at low tide, under the blowing of the wind, it is a little divergent and chaotic. After the vicissitudes of life, the corners of his eyes were a little numb, and the figure of Tsing Yi who was gradually moving away was getting farther and farther, and the purple eyes of Qinglianzi, which were as sharp as eagle vultures, were a little cloudy and chilling, and he was not sure if he would let his heirs go down the mountain this time, was it right or wrong?

"Heavenly Dao Disciple Floating Wheel, Night Falling Zigui Cry, Senior Brother Qinglianzi, you have moved the heart of human nature? I can feel your corpse Dao heart starting to float, so it is not good for my corpse puppet sect?"

Purple-clothed robe, white-bearded crane hair, Mu Zhouzi appeared next to Qinglianzi with the white tiger coffin in the air, looking at the shallow black smoke and slightly cloudy eyes around Qinglianzi's body, Mu Zhouzi's sideburns flashed with a burst of suspicion.

"People's hearts are unpredictable, the way of heaven collapses in a snap of a finger, is it a curse or a gift from heaven, the corpse protection road passed on by the old man of the world, are we enlightened or not?

Qinglianzi looked at the green mountains in the distance, her eyes were a little blurred, and her flat tone was full of embarrassment.

"The ashes are gone, tonight in the red dust reincarnation, no matter how many times I am moved, I have never let go of the opportunity to inscribe the scriptures because of preaching, this time for this son, senior brother, you have slowed down the pace of inscribed blood scriptures. How many times do I wait for reincarnation, the clearest thing is the eyes and the Dao heart, if it is blinded by human nature, how can the Dao heart exist?"

The abyss cannot be envied, the wildfire cannot be burned, and the wooden boat is in the changing night sky, and he can't help but remind loudly.

"There is no way of heaven, the river flows again, there are always people who are old, and there are always people who are young! If this calculation is Lu impermanence, Senior Brother Mu, what choice will you make?"

Just like the mist of falling flowers, the bright moon is empty, looking back for only a moment, the throat of the vicissitudes of the green lotus seeds is slightly hoarse, let the breeze caress the flowers, only pay attention to the bottom of the trace.

"I don't know!"

The comers are like clouds, there is no intention to stay, Mu Zhouzi's eyes are slightly closed, there are no waves in his heart, and Ren Yuehua removes the dust in his heart.

While the two were talking, the wind moved the acacia leaves, and in the dim moonlight, a figure in a purple skirt fluttered in the air, Luo Shichen's posture was graceful, tender like water, and a phoenix coffin with blue light flashing came with the wind.

"Uncle Qing, Uncle Mu, he's gone?"

Fanghua is in good shape, and the gentleman is full of heaven, wordless and dreamy of the galaxy, Luo Shichen's exquisite figure, under the locust tree, slightly revealing the soft questioning in thousands of years, such as the reincarnation of heaven through the years.

"Uh-huh!"

The night breeze is like a corridor, and the heart begins to be bright, the green lotus seed and the wooden boat only bow their heads softly, if the water flows down the stairs, and the cold flowers are lightly touched, I don't know who they mean by Chu Ge or who they are?

"Uncle Qing, I'm a little scared, the people of Tianji Pavilion are urging us to open the Ancient Corpse Ground and attack the Heavenly Dao together!"

Hearing this, the landscape in Qinglianzi's eyes was picturesque, and her cloudy eyes gradually returned to clarity, and when she heard Luo Shichen's words, the corners of her mouth after years showed a touch of consciousness across the world: "All beings are like floating grass, then Chu San'er is the Taoist chosen by Chen Feng's corpse ancestor among all living beings, as long as we escort him, we will definitely be able to compete with the heavens!"

He has dyed ten miles of corpses, the cold sleeves are empty and the red embankment is sacrificed, the green lotus seeds are reincarnated for several lifetimes, there are countless people, and his eyes are like cold eagles, since Chu Ge performed the Nine Corpses Thunder Technique, he decided that Chu Ge was the great person of the Corpse Puppet Sect, plus Chu Ge can bring it out from the Qilin corpse mound, the Stygian Spring Corpse Sword, the corpse of the Five Ancestors and the Qilin Bone Hand, so there is no doubt that Chu Ge is the person chosen by Chen Feng.

"The problem, it's precisely here, Master Chen Feng and I understand, if he can compete with the heavenly machine himself, he will never trust others, let alone give up the opportunity to preach to a demon boy who has just opened the pulse realm. ”

The pretty face is as cloudy as the moon, Luo Shichen's slender eyelashes blink and blink, the floating three thousand strands of hair are entwined with the wind, and in the black hair, the reincarnation of the Yiren, the cold and worried heart under the moon.

A hint of appreciation flashed in his deep purple pupils, Luo Shichen's words reminded Qinglianzi, his old face tightened suddenly, his deep clothes dusted off the gray dust, and the relentless night wind caressed his face: "What does Tianji say, if we unite with them, we will either gain or lose?"

"If we conspire with the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, when the Heavenly Dao collapses, the Thirteen Masters of the Heavenly Machine will help our Corpse Puppet Sect to come out, and will even negotiate with the power of Middle-earth to allow us to establish a zombie army again and return to the peak of our ancient corpse puppets. ”

"The price is... The price is that we will help them to make kings on earth!"

The mountains and the moon are broken by the sea, the cold dew locks the eyebrows, Luo Shichen looked at the fallen leaves of the valley locust in the distance, Zhu Dan's red lips spit out a trace of quiet whispering, and in his scattered heart, his thoughts are constant, like drifting duckweed, as the master of a sect, he does not dare to make a decision.

When Qinglianzi heard this, a condensed green tendon emerged from his forehead and continued to the back of his ear, and the green tendon still appeared like the root of a imprisoned dragon, and his eyes were cold: "Who will Tianji Pavilion send to negotiate with us?" Also, what did the Hades King say?"

"It's the Demon Fan Envoy Yan Wu who came to Tianji Pavilion to negotiate secretly with our Taiyin Ghost King Fengchenzi! As for the Thousand Faces Hades King, there has been no news coming!" The red lips opened slightly, and a trace of indifferent blue light flashed in the beautiful eyes of the cold moon, and Luo Shichen concisely explained the whole story.

"Mr. Wuliu, the nominal protector of the Shadow Demon Clan, with his ability and status in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, he can't give us ten thousand guarantees!

Qinglianzi's old face showed a hint of suspicion, overlooking the earth, letting the night wind rise, the darkness ups and downs, thinking for a moment, Qinglianzi turned her head to look at Mu Zhouzi and asked, "Senior Brother Mu, how do you think you should deal with this matter?"

"If you want to cut the wind and waves in the troubled times, you need to know how to brake quietly!

Mu Zhouzi's white sideburns glowed with the wisdom of the decisive red dust, looked at the two of them, and said softly.

The night moon is like a flower, the birds and fish are flying, the dust under the heavenly road is scattered in the valley, ups and downs, unknown insects are in the night, take precautions, the locust leaves of the mountains are flying with the wind, and then fall, then buried deeply, and then reincarnated...

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Lingyun dotted the stars slightly, the moon dew contained sand and dust, the cyan locust leaves were blown off the ground by the scattered wind, and a large piece of water on the ground swirled and rolled in a complex manner.

Chu Ge's anxious heart was like these cyan locust leaves, complex and messy.

It's not because they refused the care of Qinglian Seeds, but because they heard that the people from Peach Corpse Peak had secretly descended the mountain three days ago, that is, the people from Peach Corpse Peak might have arrived at the Great Departure Dynasty.

The Yiren Mo Caiwei in her heart, her situation is very dangerous!

Slowly retracting his complicated worries, he walked to the bottom of the Corpse Puppet Mountain, only wanting to go to Wu'an City, looking for and caring for his lover, Chu Ge, carrying the Nine Corpse Law Coffin between the five peaks of the Corpse Puppet Mountain, jumping extremely fast, and soon came to the foot of the Corpse Puppet Sect's Zongmen Mountain.

"Who is the one who came down the mountain?" The gatekeeper under the mountain gate of the corpse puppet sect let out a loud shout!

"Chu San'er, the heir of the green dragon, has to go down the mountain on a starry night if you have something important!, please let the senior brother guarding the mountain gate let you go!" Gently raising the quaint Qinglong jade card with the breath of time on his waist, Chu Ge responded a little indifferently, originally with his identity, he didn't need to pay attention to these gatekeeper disciples, but Chu Ge was not an arrogant person who bullied the weak.

The gatekeeper disciples glanced at Chu Ge's jade plate, didn't dare to stop it, and respectfully chose to let it go, but all the gatekeeper disciples stared at the humanoid skeleton on Chu Ge's nine corpse coffin with a suspicious gaze, and lost their minds for a long time.

Ignoring the strangeness of the crowd, Chu Ge calmly stepped over the boulder of the mountain gate and was about to go down the mountain.

At this time, with a bang, there were two elegant figures, holding two willow coffins, flying in the air.

"He, who goes down the mountain...", a disciple guarding the door, was about to shout, but was ruthlessly interrupted.

"Those who stand in my way will either owe debts and pay money, or gamble on debts and lose their lives..."A grim voice came from one of the yellow-white figures, and the voice was like a ghost in the night, seducing the soul.

The disciples guarding the mountain gate seemed to be very familiar with this urging ghost sound, everyone's faces instantly turned pale, their bodies suddenly stiffened, and the hands holding the bronze corpse sword couldn't help but tremble, and at a very fast speed, they gave way to a broad road in front of the mountain gate.

The body is like a ghost, the coffin is cold and cold, the golden dice cup is flying in the air, the faint purple thunder and lightning are swirling in the coffin, the face is sallow, and the gambler who is sick like a dry bone has the right ear of the yin and yang willow coffin, and directly passes through the corpse puppet mountain gate, his posture is proud, and he doesn't even look at these recipients.

Beside the right ear, the painter Zuo Hao held a purple paintbrush in his hand, carrying a light blue drawing board, and a poetic chuckle flashed on his handsome face, just looking at these gatekeepers indifferently and not saying anything.

Soon, Zuo Hao flew across the air with the coffin, saw Chu Ge under the mountain gate, his eyes were fixed, and he shouted loudly: "Hey, junior brother, do you want to go down the mountain too?"

"Hello Senior Brother Zuo, I want to go to the Great Departure Dynasty!" Chu Ge, who met unexpectedly, glanced at Zuo Hao, his expression a little indifferent.

"Oh, it just so happens that we are also going to the Great Departure Dynasty, or we will go all the way!" Zuo Yang was extremely happy when he saw Chu Ge and his fellow travelers, and issued a warm invitation.

Chu Ge was just thinking about how to go to Wu'an City faster, and Zuo Yang's invitation was exactly what he wanted: "That's very good! I don't know, Senior Brother Zuo Yang, can there be a wonderful way to rush to the Dali Dynasty as soon as possible?"

"It seems that Senior Brother Chu is in a hurry!

Zuo Hao smiled lightly, his slender five fingers were clamped in the air, and a brilliant cyan spirit rune quickly appeared between his fingers, and his hands were harmonious, pinching, and the spirit rune flew into the air strangely, burning up.

The spirit rune burned out, and the rune light turned into a long rainbow, standing wantonly in mid-air, and strange soul qi waves were permeating everywhere.

Bang!

The earth shook violently, a tiger roared through the sky, and in a dense forest under the corpse puppet mountain, a four-winged flying tiger with four wings, blue-eyed dragon whiskers, the body of a tiger beast and a leopard-footed sheep's tail flew out quickly.

The mountains and rocks were shocked, the sand and dust were scattered, and the moment the four-winged flying tiger appeared, the trees fell, the grass bowed its head, and the earth changed color...