"You group of goddamn mongrels, if you don't stop quickly, our Xiangxi corpse chasing school will definitely not let you go!"

The funeral medicine on Qian Corpse Bo's body has almost been eaten, and there is no funeral medicine left in the Qiankun Ring that can replenish the aura, and at this moment he can only summon ghosts on his shoulder. But each summon needs to consume a lot of aura, and Qian Corpse himself knows very well that if he doesn't think of a way, I'm afraid he will really die at the hands of these guys.

On the other hand, the people of the Maitreya School in the West Mountain, although their strength is not as good as that of Qian Corpse, but they have that seemingly inexhaustible special supplies, and they are not afraid of him at all, every time a new ghost appears, they immediately join forces to eliminate the ghost in one fell swoop, and the orderly teamwork makes them like a steel division.

And Geng Xingteng himself was not only consuming the funeral medicine that replenished the aura, but also consumed a lot of special supplies that could improve his state. Layer after layer of special states were constantly superimposed on his body, and at this moment, Geng Xingteng was wrapped up and down with a strong aura flow, and after a fierce battle, his strength at the moment was about to catch up with Qian Corpse.

The funeral medicine of the Xishan Maitreya school has a very obvious feature, that is, no matter how much is consumed, it will not produce any side effects, so in this regard, in fact, the funeral medicine of the Xishan Maitreya school is the strongest.

But on the other hand, although the funeral medicine will bring some side effects to the funeral master itself, it still far exceeds the supply of funeral medicine in terms of efficacy, and even when the grade of the funeral medicine reaches a certain level, it will become the best treasure that the special supply is far from being able to catch up.

However, for Geng Xingteng, to deal with a Qian corpse, just relying on their family's special supplies is enough.

Geng Xingteng, who was leading a group of disciples to float in the air, was staring at Qian Gubo with the fire of revenge burning at the moment, and when he heard his threat, he sneered disdainfully, and said, "Revenge? You old dog listen to Lao Tzu, I don't need you to take revenge on my Xishan Maitreya school, I will tell you clearly now, after today, you and I will never die! ”

Looking at the jade plaque in the rotten meat, a trace of grief appeared in Geng Xingteng's eyes, he gritted his teeth and said tremblingly: "Old dog...... Thousands of calculations, but I never thought that Gu Shi was actually killed by you, and even after his death, he was not at peace, and was tortured by you to this point...... Uncle Qian, today I, Geng Xingteng, will take your dog's life!! ”

Hearing Geng Xingteng's furious roar, Qian Corpse Bo's eyes showed a look of horror for the first time, and he couldn't help shouting: "Geng Xingteng! Listen to me! Don't you know what will happen if a conflict breaks out between you and me! ”

"Shut up, old dog! Your ridiculous excuse should go to hell for me to explain to the ancient master!! ”

With a mournful roar, the disciples behind Geng Xingteng also formed a formation again to surround Qian Corpse, Qian Corpse looked around in a panic, gritted his teeth fiercely and wanted to summon a ghost to resist again, however, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the dantian, and couldn't help but cover his abdomen and bend down in pain.

The aura has been completely depleted, and he can no longer summon any more, even the lowest level of loss he can't summon. Feeling the increasingly strong aura fluctuations around him, Qian Corpse Uncle was also in a panic looking for a burial medicine that could be used in the Qiankun Ring, but there was no one.

"Let's end it here, Uncle Qian!"

Geng Xingteng's roar resounded, and the disciples of the Maitreya School of Xishan jointly blasted out a terrifying blow that shook the space, and Qian Corpse Bo didn't even have time to scream, and the next moment it was violently followed

The sound of the explosion disappeared completely, and the bones were shattered.

Zhang Liangsheng stood behind Le Zhengyingtian, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he looked at this tragic scene, everything was finally over. However, I have to say that the background of the disciples of the Xishan Maitreya School is also quite terrifying, if this had been replaced by himself, he would have been defeated a long time ago. After all, the real battle competition is not only about hard power.

The fire was burning in the sky, and Huangfu Junhao was sitting on one side at the moment, looking at the Qian corpse who had been bombed so much that there was no scum left, and muttered: "Good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil, Uncle Qian, you ended up with such a fate after all......"

Zhang Liangsheng looked at Huangfu Junhao, who seemed to be very emotional, smiled, and said, "How is it, can you already rely on your own strength to run Zhou Tian?" ”

Huangfu Junhao heard Zhang Liangsheng's voice and hurriedly said: "Thanks to the funeral medicine of the predecessors, Junhao is much better now, although it may take some time to fully recover, but it is no big problem!" ”

Just now, Zhang Liangsheng had already handed over the funeral medicine used to repair the meridians to Huangfu Junhao, and when he heard him say this, he also smiled, and waved his hand to signal that there was no need to be polite.

Geng Xingteng's cheeks also showed a look of exhaustion at this moment, although they were outnumbered, but after all, Qian Corpse Bo was a strong man in the late stage of the Five Burial Heavens, and it cost a lot of money to kill him.

But Geng Xingteng did not regret it, he knew that even if it was not himself who was present today, any disciple of the Xishan Maitreya School would make the same choice as himself.

What Geng Yundao meant to the Xishan Maitreya School, no one knew better than themselves. walked aside, gently picked up the jade plate in the rotten meat, and looked at the long-lost familiar badge on the jade plate, Geng Xingteng couldn't help but redden his eyes slightly.

In the distant mountains, the two old men watched the picture of Qian Corpse being completely bombarded into slag, and they were also relieved.

"It's over, it's all over......"

Zhan Jingtian also showed a smile on his face and looked at Gongsun Bu beside him.

"Tsk...... I never expected that the Prison Spirit was actually the incarnation of Geng Yundao...... It's really embarrassing......"

Gongsun Bu and Geng Yundao naturally know each other, although the latter's strength is not as good as Gongsun Bu, but this also has an important relationship with Geng Yundao has been immersed in the study of supply and burial medicine, and Geng Yundao is more like a tireless scholar than a burial master.

In order to have enough strength to practice the recipes that you have researched, you have to work hard. Geng Yundao's impression on Gongsun Bu was like this.

Raising the level to make yourself a more powerful undertaker didn't seem to have any temptation at all for Geng Yun Dao, because raising the level allowed him to create more magical special supplies, which was the biggest reward.

After today's battle is over, the matter of Geng Yundao's disappearance in the funeral world can basically be determined. As an ancient master, Gongsun Bu also felt great regret for this matter, at least Geng Yundao not only made a lot of contributions to his own family, but also to the entire funeral world.

Many of the family's funeral disciples were because they couldn't afford to buy funeral medicine to take, and many of them set their sights on the special supplies of the Xishan Maitreya school. While it may not be as effective as a burial potion after reaching a certain level, until then, a special supplement without any side effects is the best option.

In fact, the low-level disciples of the Gongsun family were also using the special supplies of the Xishan Maitreya School, so Gongsun Bu also fully understood Geng Xingteng's approach. Although the money corpse has been

was killed by Geng Xingteng, but the Gongsun family will naturally stand on the side of the Xishan Maitreya School this time.

There is no other reason, it is because Qian Corpse Bo violated the rules, and he refined Geng Yun Dao into his own thing. First of all, no matter what the reason is, refining the undertaker into a ghost is simply a taboo within a taboo.

The reason why there are so many ghost generals under Uncle Qian, including many funeral masters, is because although everyone knows that Uncle Qian is doing those dirty things, but because of the prestige of the Xiangxi corpse school, no one dares to stop it.

And until today, Qian Corpse Uncle has always found some small families or loose cultivators as prey. So everyone is also in a blind attitude.

But this time the position will change dramatically, although it is said that the future is unpredictable, but Gongsun Bu can somewhat predict that after today, when the matter of Qian Corpse Uncle refining Geng Yun's knife into a ghost spreads, I am afraid that the funeral world will set off a bloody storm of crusade against the Xiangxi corpse school.

This is a process of accumulation of hatred, everyone has more or less the experience of being hurt by the Xiangxi corpse school, this negative emotion has accumulated little by little, so many years have passed, once the shocking news that broke out today spreads, it will completely become the fuse. How notorious the Xiangxi corpse chasing school is, then how many enemies there are.

"Lao Bu, after today, you'd better control the development of the situation, and don't let it develop into an uncontrollable situation."

Leaving the hill and walking back to the manor, Zhan Jingtian said softly to Gongsun Bu.

Gongsun Bu glanced at his old friend and said with a smile: "What, are you still worried about the people of the Xiangxi corpse chasing school?" It's too unfounded, you don't have to worry about them, they won't die, it's good to put a hundred hearts. ”

Zhan Jingtian sighed and said, "You don't pretend to be garlic, this time you also know how much of a sensation it will cause if the news of Geng Yundao's death at the hands of Qian Corpse Bo spreads, which will cause huge chaos, and the more this is the case, the more you have to regulate it to avoid riots." ”

Gongsun Bu pondered for a moment, and then said, "Lao Zhan, do you mean that sects that may have nothing to do with the Xiangxi corpse chasing school will also intervene in the black hand?" ”

"At least I think it's entirely possible, taking advantage of the period when the Xiangxi corpse chasing school has become a public loss, it is impossible that there will be no families with ulterior motives to deliberately provoke a struggle between other unrelated families and profit from it. If this phenomenon occurs, it will become an unmanageable situation.

You also know that the funeral conference is about to start, if this kind of thing happens, once the fight starts, there will be no winners, everyone's losses are the same, only those villains with ulterior motives will benefit. ”

Gongsun Bu nodded slowly and said, "I know, you can rest assured, it won't cause that kind of situation." ”

"It's good that you know what to do, but I'm not worried about your abilities." Zhan Jingtian also smiled lightly and said no more.

On the other hand, it didn't take long for the little warrior monk and the little spirit fox to be attacked by the disciples of the Xiangxi corpse chasing school when they fled, but the secret forbearance of the Gongsun family saved them even if they appeared, and when the little warrior monk returned to the rain bamboo forest with the little spirit fox, he found that everything was over. The little warrior monk couldn't help but look a little dazed, obviously unable to understand what happened when he left.

Seeing that the little warrior monk and the little spirit fox were all safe, Zhang Liangsheng was also relieved. At this time, he saw Geng Xingteng walking towards him silently.