The two disciples of the Wind Clan are a man and a woman, there is no one else in this hall except these two people, and such a huge hall is guarded by these two disciples, so you can imagine how pitiful the disciples of the Feng Clan's ancestral land are. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although there are few disciples in the Feng Clan's ancestral land, they have been carefully selected and cultivated, and the strength of these two disciples in front of them has already reached the Three Bone Realm, although they have not awakened the Heavenly Mandate Bone, but they are much stronger than the ordinary disciples of other Gushi Sects.

The two Feng Clan disciples were like ashes, their bodies were stiff, like a zombie, but their speed was not slow, every step they took fell, their bodies would flash out a few meters away, one step was equivalent to a few steps of others, and the surname of the wind word was not groundless.

Shun Changnian watched the two disciples of the Wind Clan gradually approach Lin Yiying at the end, without any waves, the number of times he came to the ancestral land of the Wind Clan was not ten times but also nine times, he was more familiar with the road than him, a first-time visitor, and any problem could be easily solved.

The two disciples of the Wind Clan didn't even glance at Lin Yiying, and began to count the stiffness he brought one by one, but when they counted Shun Changnian, the two couldn't help frowning, and they found that there was one more.

"What do you mean? Why 101? Isn't it 100?" said the stiff man.

Lin Yiying's eyebrows jumped, and he came over one by one, when he pointed to Shun a long time ago, he saw it, and his face involuntarily changed and changed, he recognized it, didn't this "stiff" let himself be thrown into a corner? Why did it appear here?

Lin Yiying stared at Shun Changnian's face and looked at it, and in the end, his face shrouded in evil suddenly changed, he found that he was tired, with his years of experience, he found that the young man in front of him who was pale was not stiff at all.

Lin Yiying was about to say something, but unexpectedly, the female disciple suddenly waved her hand and said, "Over the years, there have been enough stiffness in the Zombie Palace, and in the future, you don't need to send us any more zombies." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yiying showed a look of disbelief, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and asked, "You said that the debts of our corpse clan have been paid off?"

The male disciple smiled coldly and said, "Yes, that's what the people above said, from today onwards, you are free, and you don't have to give us any more stiffness in the future." ”

"Freedom, freedom!" Lin Yiying looked at his trembling hands, almost crying: "We are free to drive out the corpses, and we don't have to stay in this gray world in the future." ”

When Lin Yiying turned his head, he found that the male disciple opened his big hand wrapped in bone lines and pressed it against his façade, and the cold words came faintly.

"Indeed, you are free, free forever, and I think there is nothing more liberating in this world than death, right?"

In an instant, everything became clear, it was not that they were free, but that they were no longer needed in the Wind Clan's ancestral land.

With a snap, Lin Yiying was grabbed by the man with a palm, and hung up like a chicken, and a voice without any emotion came.

"You know the entrance to our ancestral land, of course, your people can let it go, but you have to stay and make one last effort for us. ”

Lin Yiying's face changed greatly, and he quickly took out two different paper talismans and pasted them on the foreheads of the two Feng Clan disciples, and in an instant, a blood-red light burst out from the paper talisman, spreading all over the two of them like lightning, and the two of them suddenly stood motionless.

Lin Yiying broke free from the man's big hand, turned around and was about to leave, but with two bangs, the paper talisman on the foreheads of the two exploded and turned into powder.

"Are you stupid, how can we be suppressed by these ghost talismans of yours!" The man drank coldly, his body flashed, and in an instant, he came to Lin Yiying's body, and his big white and hard hand pressed on Lin Yiying, this time, he was going to kill him with one blow.

Although Lin Yiying is the most powerful corpse chaser in the corpse chaser clan now, but after all, the corpse chaser clan has fallen into the middle of the road, and the corpse chaser clan is not cultivating for the sake of cultivation in the first place, and his bone pattern cultivation is not the opponent of the two.

Lin Yiying watched as the big hand with bone lines pressed towards him, his face turned pale, and his angry face was even more distorted.

At this moment, with a pop, a big hand suddenly pierced through the man's chest, holding a bloody Heavenly Destiny Bone, which was the man's Heavenly Destiny Bone.

The man saw that his **** had broken a big hole, and his flesh and blood were flying, and he watched his Heavenly Destiny bone being pinched into crumbs on this hand.

The Destiny Bone that she relied on for survival turned into ashes, and the man immediately became a human skin, while the woman on the other side saw this scene and wanted to escape, but unexpectedly, another big hand broke out of her chest, and the Destiny Bone immediately became ashes.

The two disciples carefully selected and cultivated by the Wind Clan died like this, and the two of them didn't even see the faces of the enemy, and they died in vain.

But Lin Yiying saw the person who shot clearly, this is a young man wearing an iron hat, white hair, and a black object behind him, he smiled very honestly, without any lethality, but the two human skins on his hands did not say so.

"Who are you?" Lin asked in confusion, this person had blended into his own zombie group, and he hadn't noticed it until earlier.

"You don't care who I am, but I'm thankful for bringing me here, and now, we don't owe each other. Shun Changnian shook the two pieces of human skin in his hand and said.

"You!" Lin Yi should have said something, but unexpectedly, Shun Changnian waved his hand to stop him: "You get out of here quickly, it's going to be chaotic here, leave here, take your people with you, go as far as you want, you also heard their words before." ”

"What about you?" Lin Yiying asked, the young man in front of him was too bold to dare to stay alone in the Feng Clan's ancestral land.

Shun Changnian shook his head: "Leave as soon as possible, the Wind Clan will go crazy soon, with your background in the corpse chasing clan, there should have been things like teleportation stones left in the past, and the people of the Wind Clan should not be able to find you." ”

Lin Yiying left, leaving in a hurry with questions, Shun Changnian glanced at the huge hall, looking at the stiffness of 100,000 heads, not to mention the stiffness, did not stay too much, and went in the direction of the hall, he would not be able to stay here for a long time, it is best to leave as soon as possible after getting the corpse pill, after all, this is the place of people, and there are several god emperors and kings who are unknown.

When Shun came to the entrance of the temple for a long time and looked out, what greeted him was a rolling mountain forest, large and small mountain tombs were located in the mountains and forests like a tumor, the buildings were towering, the whole world was lifeless, without a trace of life, and it was extremely quiet, almost no moving creatures were seen, and there were few disciples.

Shun didn't dare to take it lightly for many years, and swept towards a big mountain next door, which was full of holes, like a hornet's nest, and from time to time there were tragic roars coming out of it. (To be continued.) )