Chapter 652: Tomb
The leader of the Young Martial Arts League, here?
The eyes of the six female disciples of Xuannu Peak widened, and they were a little incredible. They turned their heads and looked around.
When he landed, Chen Hao's figure fell into their eyes.
"He's the leader of the Young Martial Arts Alliance?"
"So young, with such high strength?"
"How is that possible?"
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The six female disciples of Xuannu Peak were obviously unbelieving in their hearts, and they all stared at Chen Hao with suspicious eyes.
After all, Bi Zhenhong's cultivation is extremely high. Even the head of Xuannu Peak was seriously injured under Bi Zhenhong's sneak attack and was forced to swallow the Yama Divine Pill, and Chen Hao was able to kill Bi Zhenhong and other ghost cultivators, which is enough to show that Chen Hao's cultivation strength is stronger than that of the head of Xuannu Peak and Bi Zhenhong.
However, Chen Hao's age is too young. It completely violated the common sense in the martial arts, so that anyone who saw it for the first time and knew Chen Hao for the first time couldn't believe it, or even dare not believe it.
"Hello everyone, I'm Chen Hao!"
With a sudden clench of the palm of his right hand, Chen Hao directly crushed the black smoke in his palm and turned it into nothingness, then smiled at the six female disciples and said.
"Really!"
The six female disciples were shocked in their hearts. However, the excitement soon became apparent. The higher Chen Hao's cultivation, the greater the help he would be to them. For them, it's something they'd love to see.
"Thank you for the life-saving grace of the leader of the Chen Alliance!"
They raised their hands, quickly clenched their fists, and bowed slightly to Chen Hao, very grateful.
"It's a gesture. ”
Chen Hao waved his palm, and then said to Lan Yue and the eight people: "The eight of you will discuss where to bury the bodies of your fellow disciples, and when you finish cleaning up, you can follow me back to Funiu Mountain." ”
"Fellow corpses?"
The six female disciples who had just woken up were shocked in their eyes, turned their heads, looked towards the square, and immediately noticed that one by one, one by one, the former companions, no longer had black smoke and ghost qi on their bodies, only the cold aura remained, and at this moment, they were either lying in the cold bluestone bricks, or lying in the human-shaped pit that was one foot deep.
Seeing this scene, the six of them were silent, and the excitement and passion that had just been rescued had completely disappeared without a trace at this moment, and a sad emotion lingered in their hearts.
Lan Yue and the female disciple surnamed Tang walked over, grabbed the palms of the six people, and held them all together.
"Senior Sister Tang, Senior Sister Yun, Senior Sister Kang, Senior Sister Bai, Senior Sister Zhao, Senior Sister Li, Senior Sister Feng, the eight of us have Chen Hao's help, and we will definitely be able to avenge Xuannu Peak!"
Lan Yue took the palms of the seven female disciples, her eyes were resolute, turning her grief into strength, and she said very sonorously.
"Yes, with the help of the Lord of the Chen League, if you don't destroy the Yama Ghost Cultivation, you will not give up!"
"If we follow Lord Chen's side, we will definitely be able to take revenge. ”
"We don't cry, we are strong, we take revenge!"
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The seven female disciples of Xuannu Peak, when Lan Yue's words fell, all their bodies were shocked, and their sad emotions quickly receded, turning into a will like steel, exuding an indomitable sharp aura, as if they had been reborn.
Subsequently.
Lan Yue and the eight of them discussed it, determined the address of the tomb on the Xuannu Hall Square, and carried back the heads of Xuannu Peak and the three elders in the mountains and forests of Tianchi Mountain.
"Xiaoyue, let me help dig the grave, so that it can be fast?"
Chen Hao saw the women carrying more than three hundred corpses together and stacking them side by side, he volunteered and proposed to Lan Yue.
"Master Chen, we want to dig the grave with our own hands!"
"Yes, we want to send our sisters and Elder Master on their last journey. ”
"Thank you for your kindness!"
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Lan Yue hadn't answered yet, the other seven female disciples shook their heads, there was no sadness on their faces, all of them were resolute and strong, and they politely rejected Chen Hao's proposal.
"That'...... Alright!"
Chen Hao nodded and no longer insisted.
He understood the thoughts of the women, and they all wanted to do it themselves, using the graves they dug with their own hands to express their feelings for their fellow disciples and the elders in charge.
Lan Yue's eight people, from the square, found a good green steel long sword, each of them walked to the center of the square, formed a huge circle, and stood solemnly.
They glanced at each other, their faces solemn and smiling.
At the same time, their wrists shook, and the spiritual power or true qi in their bodies poured into the green steel long sword in their hands. In a flash, on top of the green steel long sword, sword rays of different lengths popped out, exuding strong energy fluctuations.
"Open the grave!"
Lan Yueying's lips opened lightly, her face was solemn, and the green steel long sword she held in her palm was incomparably bright. Suddenly hung upside down and thrust hard into the ground.
"Boom!"
The bluestone bricks on the ground were shattered in an instant, turning into powder, and the dust and smoke were stirring. A huge crater appeared beneath the sword of the long sword.
At the same time.
The other seven female disciples also slammed the green steel long sword in their hands, with a brilliant sword, into the ground.
Suddenly, seven deep pits appeared, and the one with Lan Yue converged into a huge circle, and inside the circle was the grave pit they were going to dig.
Next.
Thundered!
There was a loud noise on the square, and the bluestone bricks shattered and collapsed, and deep ditches appeared, and finally converged together to become a huge pit.
The strength of Lan Yue's eight people was not too low, and it only took five minutes to dig the tomb that could accommodate more than three hundred people.
After the tomb was dug, Lan Yue and the eight people carried more than 300 corpses into the tomb and lined them up in an arc, and in the center of the arc were the head of Xuannu Peak and the three elders.
Buried the stone powder and gravel, slowly covered up the tomb, piled up a huge tomb bag, and erected a stone monument in front of the tomb.
In the end, Lan Yue and the others found wine, yellow paper, incense and candles from the collapsed Xuannu Palace, with solemn faces, bowing to the tomb.
"Master, uncle, uncle, sisters, we will definitely avenge your revenge. ”
"We hereby swear that we will spend the rest of our lives to exterminate the Yama ghost cultivator!"
"You sleep peacefully over there, and we are the enemy of the world. ”
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Lan Yue and the eight people stood in front of the tomb, looking at the huge tomb bag, looking at the tombstone, their hands clenched, clenched into fists, the fierceness in their eyes was lingering, and they said an oath in their mouths, expressing the firmness in their hearts.
Time passes, and the sun sets.
"Senior sisters, let's go. ”
Lan Yue's silent body moved suddenly, raised her head, her eyes were resolute, she looked at the other seven women, and said: "Next, let's go to Funiu Mountain, where the cultivation conditions are better than those of Xuannu Peak, and we can also get Chen Hao's elixir to help us quickly improve our cultivation." ”
"Hmm. ”
The seven female disciples nodded. He turned around with Lan Yue and walked towards Chen Hao.