Chapter 665: Heavenly Corpse Sect Master

Ye Tian rolled his eyes.

I only heard Chao Wujian say, "By the way, before you go to Beihai Kingdom, go to the Lock Dragon Well, if you can suppress that black demon dragon, you can suppress him and let him be honest."

Ye Tian raised his eyebrows: "It's not polite to call me now, what about the benefits?"

Chao Wujian was stunned: "You kid doesn't lack anything, what benefits do you want?"

Ye Tian pouted: "I have a lot of things missing, it's no problem for me to suppress that black magic dragon, I want to know the whereabouts of my parents."

Chao Wujian was stunned, and said for a moment, "Where will the old man know."

Ye Tian got up and walked towards the outside of the main hall: "You must have a way to know."

Chao Wujian also stood up, rolled his eyes and said, "Go and ask your master ......!"

Ye Tian left in a flash.

Master hasn't given him a dream for a long time, and he doesn't have a chance to ask if he wants to!

Thinking of Master, Ye Tian's brows furrowed: "Master's bones don't seem to have fallen yet......

The scenery and characters around him kept flashing, and soon Ye Tian appeared in the office of Tiandao Group.

immediately picked up his mobile phone and called Xiao Honglou.

"Ye Tian, I'm not in Yanjing, I'm ...... in the Eastern Capital!" The phone was connected, and Xiao Honglou's voice rang.

In the past two days, he was indeed not in Yanjing, and was in the Eastern Capital City to track down the source of the Blood God Pill.

"I want to ask you, is Zuo Fei back?"

"I don't know, you ask Chen Tong." Xiao Honglou replied, saying that he was still busy and hung up the phone.

Ye Tian called Chen Tong.

Chen Tong was in retreat on Maoshan Mountain, and thunder and lightning were pervasive in a stone cave, and his mobile phone could not be heard vibrating for a long time.

After failing to get through, Ye Tian personally went to the Qingcheng Heavenly Corpse Gate.

The Heavenly Corpse Gate is the most powerful sect in the Xuanmen of the Great Xia Kingdom, if the master's corpse disappears, it will be done by the Heavenly Corpse Gate.

Twenty minutes later.

Outside Fengdu, a valley shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere, Ye Tian fell from the sky.

Looking at the gloomy aura rolling in the valley, he swept his spiritual sense and walked towards the valley.

"Stop coming!"

An old voice came from the gloomy aura, and then a rickety old man appeared, holding a cane in his hand, staring at Ye Tian with a pair of gray-white eyes.

"Who are you?"

The rickety old man didn't know Ye Tian, and Ye Tian was still blindfolded with a black cloth, looking a little weird.

Ye Tian's spiritual sense swept, the old man was an innate realm strength, and there was a strong yin aura hidden in his body.

"Is Zuo Fei there?"

"The young master is not here, are you his friend?"

"Sort of!"

Ye Tian said in a deep voice: "If he is not here, Zuo Qingshan can do too!"

The rickety old man frowned, Zuo Qingshan is the master of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, this kid has some strength, but he dares to call their door master by name.

"Young man, you're a little presumptuous!"

Ye Tian frowned slightly, his heart moved, and the rickety old man's gaze suddenly became dull: "Childe, please come with the old man!"

Deep in the Heavenly Corpse Gate.

Ye Tian followed the rickety old man all the way, and he couldn't see many coffins, and there were also many corpses that had been refined.

In an underground stone hall, a cold flame flickered.

Zuo Qingshan wore a black and red hideous mask on his face, sitting cross-legged on a stone chair and cultivating, when the rickety old man walked in with Ye Tian, he opened his eyes, and a cold light shot out of his dark and gloomy eyes.

He could see at a glance that the rickety old man was controlled by the young man in front of him who was covered with a cloth belt!

"Ye Gongzi?" Zuo Qingshan asked tentatively.

"It's me!" Ye Tian said coldly, no longer controlling the old man.

The old man came to his senses and found that in the underground palace, his face also changed wildly, and he stayed away from Ye Tian in a flash.

"Door master, I'm ......!"

"Stand down, Ye Gongzi is here, don't report early!" With a wave of Zuo Qingshan's robe, the rickety old man turned around and walked towards the outside of the stone hall.

"Ye Gongzi, please take a seat!"

Zuo Qingshan stood up, although he couldn't see his face, he could hear his laughter, and he seemed to be very enthusiastic.

Ye Tian's spiritual sense penetrated Zuo Qingshan's mask with a sweep, and under the mask was a hideous face, as if it had been burned.

Zuo Qingshan's cultivation also made Ye Tian a little surprised, it turned out to be a celestial cultivation, such a strong strength, he actually did not cause chaos in the Great Xia country, it seems that someone is threatening the Heavenly Corpse Gate.

"Hehe, I heard my son say, under the tomb of King Tang, you saved his life, and you can be regarded as a favor to my Heavenly Corpse Gate, I don't know what is the noble matter of Ye Gongzi's visit to the door this time?" Zuo Qingshan said with a smile.

Ye Tian didn't talk nonsense either: "Within five years, has anyone in your Heavenly Corpse Gate stolen a corpse in Longtou Mountain in Dragon City?"

"It's ......!"

Zuo Qingshan hesitated, after all, there were many disciples of the sect, and he didn't know if there was such a thing, so he immediately shouted, "Zuo Yu!"

The voice fell, and a shadow rushed into the stone hall, and said respectfully, "Door master, you speak!"

"Within five years, a disciple of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, has anyone stolen a corpse in Longtou Mountain in Dragon City?" Zuo Qingshan asked coldly.

That Zuo Yu was a man who looked at him about thirty years old, the early stage of cultivation in the Jindan Realm, he pondered for a moment and said, "Sect Master, no!"

Zuo Qingshan waved his hand at Zuo Yu, who withdrew, and he looked at Ye Tian: "Ye Gongzi, there is no such thing."

Ye Tian frowned slightly, the Heavenly Corpse Gate didn't do anything, who else in this Great Xia could get the corpse away under his nose?

Unable to figure it out, Ye Tian got up and prepared to leave.

Zuo Qingshan hurriedly said, "Ye Gongzi, you all came out of the secluded mountain sinkhole, why hasn't my son returned for a long time?"

Ye Tiandun said, "In the Jedi, at first, they were together, and then they dispersed, and it is not clear where he went."

Zuo Qingshan took a deep breath and watched Ye Tian walk out of the stone hall, his eyes flickered and said, "Zuo Yu, send Ye Gongzi!"

Leave the Heavenly Corpse Gate.

Ye Tian went to Dragon City.

When we arrived at Dragon City, it was already evening, but the sky was gloomy.

The spiritual sense sweep did not find Bai Gang, and it seems that the latter went to Luofu Sect.

Ye Tian didn't alarm anyone and headed towards Longtou Mountain.

"Old friend, who took my master's corpse?" Ye Tian came to the root of the old tree, reached out and touched the trunk of the new tree with the thickness of his arm and asked.

"Little leaf, the old tree doesn't know very well, haven't you looked for it?"

"I went to the Heavenly Corpse Gate, but I didn't." Ye Tian frowned slightly, turned around and walked towards the Taoist temple.

Coming to the clay sculpture room, Ye Tian glanced at the purple-clothed goddess of the clay sculpture, frowned a little and turned to leave.

Although the purple-clothed goddess is magical, she seems to be very far away from herself, and she may not know about the master's corpse.

When he came to the back mountain, looking at the wooden tombstone that fell on the grave, Ye Tian stepped forward to reinsert it.

His spiritual sense passed through the dirt and landed on the decaying wooden coffin, and when he felt it carefully, he found that the wooden coffin did not have the slightest breath of the master before his death.

"How can this be, I buried him with my own hands, could it be that the old guy deceived me, and in fact he didn't die?"

Standing in front of the grave, Ye Tian muttered to himself.

He clearly remembered that at that time, the master had no heartbeat, the blood was still flowing, and his body was gradually cold, and everyone was cold, how could he not die?

Ye Tian put away his spiritual sense and began to think back to every process of his master's dream, to see if he could find out the problem from the details.

The image of the dream slowly flashed through his mind......