Yin Ruofeng, an elegant name, just like this person's elegant appearance and indifferent character.

He began to cultivate the truth at the age of eighteen, built the foundation in half a year, advanced to the realm of Jindan in three years, and achieved the stage of the Yuan Infant twenty years later, and was the most dazzling monk in the cultivation world.

It is rumored that when he was 100 years old, he turned into a god and left, and he was the most likely and should be a master in the cultivation world.

Unfortunately, it was short-lived, and no one knew his whereabouts or found out where he came from. These five thousand years have passed, and it seems that the cultivation realm has forgotten his existence.

The reason why Shan Thirteen knew was that Luo Furong and the others often praised him as the most outstanding person in the cultivation realm, and it was Shan Thirteen who collected their information.

The first person to cultivate the truth in history, in the end, actually killed himself, or the good side, killed the evil side.

After the soul of the corpse refiner recounted some unbelievable stories, Shan 13 understood the fact that the legend of the god of transformation in the cultivation realm was true.

What can be recorded is that Yin Ruofeng once challenged the eight ancient families alone, and the twenty-one cultivators of the thirteen top sects were the most exquisite old monsters.

The battle situation was one-sided, twenty-one old monsters killed eleven people on the spot, four were seriously injured and died, three were abolished, and the three with the least injuries were also missing arms and legs.

If it weren't for a woman who stepped forward, it is estimated that these twenty-one top forces would have been destroyed.

As for who this woman is, the corpse refiner is not very clear, because he is just the remnant soul of Yin Ruofeng's evil side.

After a long time, this corpse refiner was just the remnant soul of Yin Ruofeng's evil soul, and they stole Linglong Pavilion in order to find a jade slip with Yin Ruofeng's essence and blood back then.

This piece of jade can make the remnant soul complete, so as to subdue the other remnant souls, and there is a great hope that it will turn into a god again.

Two more shocking pieces of news came out, one was that there were more than one remnant souls of Yin Ruofeng's evil souls, and the other was that these remnant souls were looking for essence blood to re-transform into gods.

With this result, Shan Thirteen didn't know whether he should tell the people of the Luo family that once the secret of being able to transform into a god was leaked, the cultivation realm was afraid that he would have to make a big move.

Let's keep it secret for the time being, otherwise it will be troublesome to implicate Tianlongmen. In other things, the Xiuzhen forces can compromise, but in the transformation of gods, there is no madness, only more madness.

"The corpse refiner is called Skin Courage, and he is the grandson of the five elders of the Elders of the Xiuzhen Alliance, and there are many of their accomplices, most of whom have a righteous background. "Shan Thirteen tries not to touch the secret of the transformation god, but it is necessary to find the essence of the blood jade first.

"By the way, there are not a few corpse refiners who have stolen and robbed this time, I will go to see the Supreme Elder of this sect first, I am really a little worried. "After thinking about it for a long time, Mountain Thirteen found such a lame reason.

The Shuangsheng of the Luo family and the second ancestor of the Luo family did not doubt that they had him, and they wanted the thirteenth generation of the mountain to greet them, so they were busy dealing with the affairs of Linglong Pavilion.

According to the clues provided by the remnant soul, Shan Thirteen quietly came to a secret base of their activities, where there was almost no special place, and it seemed very quiet.

"Who?"

Before he could reach the range of a hundred zhang, a figure suddenly stopped in front of Shan Thirteen.

"It's me, Skinner. "Shan Thirteen had already transformed his appearance before he came, and he was very sure in the tone of his speech.

"It turned out to be Pi Daoyou, I thought you came back with them!" the person in charge of the guard replied casually, and when he saw that it was an acquaintance, he greeted him and left.

Shan Thirteen looked at this person, Jin Dan's cultivation in the later stage, as a corpse refiner, was already a master, according to normal development, his corpse refining should be above seven refinements, and the number was between fifteen and twenty.

If it is changed to combat effectiveness, it is almost equivalent to the great monk at the peak of Jindan, and even the power to fight in the face of powerful monks.

Such a person is in a secret base, belonging to the sentinel in the guard, that is, the existence of cannon fodder, you can imagine how amazing the secret base is.

Skin Courage has its own fixed residence, and it also has a strict inspection system, and after a thrilling passage along the way, it has reached the outside of the residence.

Shan Thirteen, who had already restrained his breath, had been standing on the passage and had not moved for a long time, not because he didn't want to move, but because there were people inside.

There should be no one else except for the real skin guts, and for half a day, Shan Thirteen has been observing the surrounding environment, preparing for the worst for the next battle.

Leaving a way out is a necessary preparation for the adventure, otherwise reckless actions can only bury yourself.

Click-

Only Yamajusan himself heard the writhing sound of the bones, and his appearance changed to that of a guardian again.

In the blue ribbon, the Eighteen Heavens Great Array and the Heaven Destroying Jedi Yin and Yang Array were ready, the bone axe appeared in the hands of Shan Thirteen, and the thieves hovering over it were even more arrogant, and seemed to be looking forward to the next battle.

Skin Guts is the refiner of the Eight Refining Silver Corpses, and the death of the natal silver corpse still has a lot of damage, which Shan Thirteen understands very well, so he is fully prepared.

According to the strength of Shan Thirteen, it is naturally relatively simple, but to kill quietly and not attract the attention of others, it will take brainpower.

Assassination Skin Guts!

Tuk Tuk Tuk –

There was a very rhythmic and polite knock on the door, and although he was not disturbed by someone, he still woke up from his meditation and lifted the prohibition of his residence.

"The Venerable Lord of Skin Courage is looking for you!" Shan Thirteen looked cold, as if he wanted to keep a distance from Skin Courage.

Skin's face changed slightly, what kind of identity did he have, an ordinary guard dared to speak in such a tone, could it be that there was something hidden?

Not only is the background hard, but he is also a talent, and his age is thirty or fifty years younger than the guard in front of him, but his cultivation is a small realm higher.

"If the Lord has something to do, a direct spiritual sense transmission is sufficient, why do you need the guards to come and inform you, and the notification is only an ordinary disciple, could it be that there is fraud in it?"

"Joke, the Venerable Lord has never sent anyone to contact you, who are you and what do you want?"

"Haha, it's just a thing to borrow from you, and this thing is yours - the human head!" Shan Thirteen said with a relaxed face, especially when he said the human head, his eyes looked above the head of the skin courage, as if there was some killer feature there.

When mortals are in crisis, hormones will be secreted in large quantities, and when he heard that Shan Thirteen was going to kill himself, his first thought was that Shan Thirteen was crazy!

There is a huge gap between him and Shan Thirteen, this is absolute strength, especially when Shan Thirteen makes it clear that he wants to kill him, under the open, what's so terrible?

Is there an ambush overhead, to divert your attention?

Poof—

Before a thought flashed, he found his head flying high, and he didn't know when a blue-black mist was paralyzing his nerves.