In the end, it is the head of the sect, even if he is dead, the treatment is not low.

The coffin built with rare polar crystals has the effect that the body does not decay and the face lasts forever.

Polar crystals, stored under thousands of icebergs, carry out one grain.

Looking at the beautiful woman in the crystal coffin, because of her death, the supernatural changes disappeared, and she returned to her original appearance.

The skin is like snow crystal, and the small face is delicate like a work of art.

Under a pair of domineering willow eyebrows, the crystal-like eyes were covered by the eyelids, as if he had fallen asleep, and his hands were folded on his chest.

Good sleeping position, apparently, no wake-up gas.

"You girl, huh... Huh..."

Wang Yu stretched out his hand and struggled to push open the crystal coffin, but he was too old to move.

Seeing this, one of the four disciples who sent Han Yaya over sighed, walked over, and helped push the crystal coffin open.

The other three disciples wanted to stop it, but they looked down on Wang Yu and thought he was eating soft rice.

They don't discriminate against eating soft rice, or rather, less discriminatory.

However, if you eat soft rice, you will eat soft rice, and until now, the two parties have not been together until death, which is really a bit excessive.

In particular, the party that takes the initiative is still the head of the celestial family in their hearts, and is known as the first beauty in the world.

This makes them feel even more incredible!

Such a big beauty has been chasing for decades, and he has never been moved, this man... Is there something wrong with the old man?

The three disciples felt that their head was not worth it, and with their eyes, they looked at Wang Yu up and down for a long time, but they didn't see a little charm on him.

At most, I was shocked by his untouched charm!

Isn't that the fault, though?

"If it's the head, she's definitely looking forward to it." The disciple who did it just said a word made the other three disciples let go of the blocking hand.

In any case, they all respect and respect their boss, she deserves respect, even if she is dead now, it is not for others to mess around.

Bang~

The huge crystal coffin was pushed open, and a cool feeling came from the surface, not strong, very gentle.

Just like the wind of spring, the water of summer, the yin of autumn, and the sun of winter, it makes people feel comfortable.

It is worthy of a one-in-a-lifetime polar ice crystal.

"When the head of the sect sealed the disaster of the Tianhe, he was attacked and besieged by the disaster beasts born in the river, and finally fell."

Even if she looks down on Wang Yu anymore, she thinks that the head of the house should also want this man who has been chasing her all her life to know everything about her.

The disciple who pushed open the coffin explained in detail the reason for Han Yaya's death.

"Plague Beast?"

Wang Yu was puzzled, and looked at Han Yaya with cloudy eyes, wanting to see some traces from her, but the old eyes did not have such a function.

Even if it's Han Yaya itself, she can't see it clearly.

"Old, really old."

Wang Yu sighed, if mortals don't cultivate, it is really a function in all aspects, and the decline is really very fast.

He looked at Han Yaya for a long time, and suddenly, he found that in Han Yaya's hand, he seemed to be holding something, but he couldn't see clearly under the dazziness of his old eyes.

But, that thing always gave him a sense of familiarity.

"What the head of the hand is a withered yellow leaf, and when he dies, he holds it tightly, and he is unwilling to let go."

Noticing Wang Yu's gaze and looking at his old body, a trace of pity rose in the hearts of the four disciples, and they each shook their heads, and suddenly they didn't mind so much.

After all, this one is not very old, and the vitality on his body is already faint like a candle flame.

Judging by their cultivation, it can be seen that this person will not die soon.

The dead are great, and the dead seem to be nothing.

While speaking, a disciple reached into the coffin, wanting to take out the leaves in Han Yaya's hand and hand them to Wang Yu, so that he could see more clearly.

Nothing else, just respect for the elderly.

It's just that this stretch of hand can't take out the leaves, and Han Yaya holds it very tightly.

The disciple even used his mana, but he still couldn't pull a single cent of the leaves out of Han Yaya's hands.

She grasped it very tightly, as if she had grasped her own world, and even if she died, she was unwilling to let go.

"Leaves?" Wang Yu muttered, leaned over, and reached out to touch the leaf.

Suddenly, the leaves fell in their hands, and the four disciples who were watching were stunned for a while.

After glancing at each other, Qi Qi shook his head and sighed again at the deep affection of the master.

"Even if you die, you can't forget this man!"

"This man, is it really worth it?"

Looking at this scene, the resentment that the four disciples had already let go of suddenly rose again.

They couldn't figure it out, how could the son of Tianzhong, who was in charge, fall into the hands of this man?

Sure enough, is love really unreasonable?

It's just that this is too unreasonable, right?

"Life is like a summer flower, death is like morning dew."

Wang Yu picked up the leaves, put them in front of his eyes, looked carefully, and still couldn't see the handwriting on them, or the disciples on the side, with resentment, read it out.

At the same time, he looked at Wang Yu puzzled, what does this sentence mean?

What I don't understand is why, the head of the family will pinch this leaf until he dies.

In other words, there are speculations, but they who have never been in love still can't understand it.

"You little girl... Is the obsession really so deep? ”

Hearing this, Wang Yu's thoughts suddenly seemed to be brought back to the old days.

In the green bamboo forest, a leaf floated faintly, and he held it in his hand curiously.

After all, bamboo leaves are all found in bamboo forests, and leaves are still rare.

It just so happened that there was a stroke in my hand, and I wrote such a sentence casually, and it didn't have any special meaning, it was just an essay.

But......

……

"Senior brother, what are you doing?"

Han Yaya fell from the sky, looked at the leaves in Wang Yu's hand, snatched them, held them in her hands, and looked carefully at the golden sun in the sky: "Life is like a summer flower, death is like morning dew." ”

"Hey, what is not alive, what is not dead, bad luck."

Wang Yu put down the pen, the inexplicable impulse in his heart dissipated, and he didn't care about the leaves, and suddenly his emotions were expressed, and he fell into the time of the sage.

The cold girl surrounded him, like a lark, chirping, and his head hurt.

……

"But I didn't expect you to put this thing away."

Wang Yu sighed, and suddenly beside him, a voice came, "There are still words on the back." ”

"Hehe, my junior brother gave me something, is this a love thing?"

Just such a sentence was written on the back of the leaves, and when Wang Yu picked it up and looked at it, he was seen by the disciples next to him, and read it word by word, and then his eyes were strange.

Although the time has been long and there is no affection in the words, they seem to see a girl in front of them, holding this leaf like a baby, smiling stupidly.

The eyes of the four disciples couldn't help but fall on Wang Yu's body again, and they were uneasy again!

What's so good about this old man?

Wang Yu: "......"

The word love is really harmful!

Shaking his head helplessly, he reached into the coffin and hugged Han Yaya's cold body.

"What do you want to do?"

Looking at this scene, the four disciples stopped it in unison.

"The boss is dead, and we will follow the boss's last wish and bury her with you after you die."

"Please don't touch the body of the head again, otherwise, don't blame me for being welcome!"

As if he hadn't heard their words, Wang Yu hugged Han Yaya with some difficulty.

The four disciples suddenly changed color, and their tolerance for Wang Yu came from the head of Han Yaya, and there was a limit.

There is no doubt that now, Wang Yu's actions have exceeded their limit!

Rub rub~

Coincidentally, the four disciples pulled out their swords in unison, pointed at Wang Yu with the tip of the sword, and looked angry: "Please put down the master, otherwise, don't blame me for sending you down immediately, and directly fulfill the master's wish." ”

"To live or to die... I thought I had seen it, but actually... How can you see it? ”

He came to this world inexplicably, witnessing everything that had happened as a passerby, and he did not have strong thoughts.

As soon as the mind moves, it transforms into a mortal and experiences a safe and comfortable life that has never been before.

In the process, he felt the old age, life and death, and life that belonged to mortals.

While forcing yourself to accept all this, you are also understanding the meaning of these concepts.

He thought he had seen through it and could accept everything in peace, but until now...

He discovers that he is a human after all, and he can see through the life and death of strangers, even if the sky collapses and the world is wiped out...

But he still can't accept the departure of the creatures related to him.

"That's it, that's it... Cultivation is to do whatever you want, so why force yourself to accept life and death? ”

"Why... Can't it be life and death to accept me? ”

The four disciples looked at each other and listened to these inexplicable words, "This old man is crazy? ”

"Could it be that this old man also likes to be in charge?"

"But why... Didn't accept it for so many years? ”

After thinking about it, the movements in his hands did not hit, Wang Yu hugged Han Yaya and walked outside step by step.

"How dare you, old thing?"

Seeing this, all the thoughts of the four disciples disappeared suddenly, and in a hurry, they shot one by one without mercy.

One after another, sharp sword qi struck, enveloping all the joints of Wang Yu's body, wanting to abolish his power of action.

Wang Yu did not stop, he still walked step by step, with his footsteps, the power of time appeared in his body, and every step he took was like walking through a period of time.

The wrinkles on the face, the gray hair on the head, are disappearing.

The sharp sword qi that could cut through the steel could not reach Wang Yu's body at all, and it only dissipated without a sound when it was three feet away.

It's like there is a black hole outside Wang Yu's body, devouring everything.

"This?"

The four disciples were stunned, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

There was a disciple who did not believe in evil, so he increased his strength and exerted his true supernatural powers, which was enough to injure ordinary monks, but he still couldn't get close.

In the three-foot land, like the previous sword qi, it disappeared silently.

"How is that possible?"

The four of them were shocked, the disciples in the sect who had become legends were so strong?

This kind of performance, I'm afraid it's no worse than the average Tribulation Monk, right?

At the very least, the four of them are all Yuanying Realm cultivators, and they are under the use of supernatural powers...

Even a Raider Monk can't resist so easily.

"You ......"

The four disciples were shocked, and their hearts turned up with monstrous waves: "Could it be that this legendary uncle is not a waste?" ”

The speculation continued, but Wang Yu had already walked away step by step, not down the mountain, but using the void as the road, step by step onto the sky.

As he walked away, the wrinkles on his face and the gray hair on the top of his head had completely disappeared, and he had become a young man of about twenty-one or twelve years old.

With a delicate face and a calm temperament, he held a beautiful woman with closed eyes in his arms and walked away in the void.

"Uncle Shi, wait for us, wait for us."

was shocked for a long time, until Wang Yu was about to disappear in front of him, the four of them finally reacted.

After a disciple shouted, he pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the sword flew out, and when he saw the wind rising, he jumped up, stepped on it, and chased Wang Yu with the sword.

The sky roared, torn into one after another, and there were all kinds of natural disasters, falling from the sky, powerful and immense, destroying all things, and the hearts of those who watched were terrified.

However, these natural disasters, when they touched Wang Yu, they were naturally avoided, like... Don't dare to approach.

This scene was even more shocking to see the four disciples of Edgeworth.

What kind of strength is this?

Natural disasters all come from the sky, the legendary fairy world, and their status is extremely high.

Even a drop of water has all kinds of incredible power, heavy can smash mountains, corrosion can corrode everything.

Even ordinary Jindan monks have to be cautious to withstand a drop.

In the event of a large number of natural disasters, even the monks must be avoided.

Because, the greater the number of natural disasters, the stronger their power will be, and they can increase each other, because they contain a higher level of power.

"Uncle Shi, where are we going?"

The four disciples trembled all over, their scalps were numb, and they exerted their magical powers with all their might, getting close to Wang Yu, so that they would not be affected by those natural disasters and be wiped out.

Wang Yu didn't answer, and the four disciples didn't dare to ask any more, and walked all the way until they reached a gloomy mountain.

"This is it."

Wang Yu hugged Han Yaya and finally stopped.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Yin Mountain? This is a forbidden place of life, a place that even mortal immortals dare not touch. A disciple recognized the name of the mountain and exclaimed.

The four of them looked at Wang Yu in unison, at this time, what are you doing here?

"Open!"

Wang Yu flew in the air, stepped out lightly, and the void shattered.

In the shocked gaze of the four disciples, a pitch-black world opened up in front of him.

There are countless yin qi inside, and there are countless figures, numbly walking in it.

The misty and terrifying Yin Qi turned into mist, the shadows were abundant, and it was extremely powerful, and just looking at it, it felt as if the soul was about to be sucked away.

"Let's go."

There was a sound of iron chains rattling, and a huge figure like a mountain, with horns on its head and a chain in its hand.

The chains were pitch black, deep to the extreme, and did not reflect light, locking up a group of numb figures and carrying them to a certain place.

"The Bull-Headed Yin God? Ghost? Here it is... Underworld? ”

The four disciples' eyes widened in shock, and they instantly understood where this was!

The underworld!

Legend has it that after the death of the living soul, the place where the ghost returns, the place of the six realms of reincarnation.

"Uncle Shi can actually open the Yin Si passage?"

The four disciples smacked their tongues, and they couldn't understand what kind of cultivation this unknown uncle ancestor who had been burdened with the name of waste for almost his whole life!

Opening the Yin Si Passage in the Yang World is the ancestor of the Lei Lin Sect, I'm afraid I can't do it!

"This... Is it really our uncle? ”

The four disciples glanced at each other, and they couldn't believe it for a while.

Can their Thunder Lin Sect cultivate a powerhouse of this level?

Knowing where this place is, the four of them also understand what this uncle wants to do?

He's going to... Snatch back the soul of the head and let her return to the yang?

"Robbing people with Hades? This..."

The four of them were shocked by this idea and kept inhaling cold air, which was something they never dared to think of, but, I don't know why, at this time, after slowly understanding it, they were still a little excited.

"Huh? The breath of the yang people? ”

At this moment, the mountain-like bull-headed yin god noticed this movement, and its huge eyes, like the sun, turned its head and fell on everyone.

Rumble~

The four disciples only felt that their minds were dark, and then their consciousness sank, their souls shook, and their bodies stiffened, and they wanted to be pulled away by this gaze.

"Audacious, dare to break into the underworld and look for death!"

The bull-headed yin snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, the pitch-black iron chains flew, spanning endless distances, and when he came to him, he ignored the physical body and was about to sink into the soul.

Soul Chains!

"Huh?" Just when the souls of the four disciples were about to be snatched away, Wang Yu looked up, and under the indifferent gaze, the bull head yin trembled, and he felt a huge pressure.

In an instant, as if time stood still, the bull-headed yin god froze in place, unable to move anymore.

Even the pitch-black soul hook chain stopped.

All the power was instantly suppressed by a single gaze.

"I... Dead? ”

The consciousness of the four disciples regained their consciousness, and after the first thought, they saw the huge bull-headed yin god that was still at rest.

Before he had time to be shocked, he saw Uncle Shi holding the head of the house and still moving forward.

didn't have time to think about it, the four of them subconsciously chased after them, and when they were behind them, they had the heart to think about it.

Immediately, I was terrified to think about it!

"Uncle Shi... Even the Yin God of the Underworld is not the enemy of the Unified? ”

"How strong is Uncle Shi?"

……

"Mortals are cold, they die in battles and natural disasters, and there are six million living souls, and they have great merit, and they are sentenced to heaven."

In the Yin Si Yama Palace, the fifth Yama King sat high, and the judge beside him looked through the supplementary book of life and death, read out the merits, and made a judgment.

In front of her, Han Yaya knelt on the ground and said continuously: "My lord, can you slow down into reincarnation and let the little girl stay in the underworld?" ”

"How can you think of the underworld as a place? Do you want to stay? ”

"Although you have great merits, you must not rely on merit to be presumptuous, and go to reincarnation as soon as possible, otherwise, if you disturb the order of reincarnation and the great merit will dissipate, you will be sent to hell and suffer!"

"My lord, the little girl is willing to go to hell, and I just want the little girl to stay in the underworld."

"The little girl just wants to be here, waiting for someone."

"Talk nonsense, pull it down, if you insist on not entering reincarnation, you will enter the first layer of hell."

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Disciple of the Lei Lin Sect: It's not that we despise eating soft rice, it's just that we eat soft rice to this extent... It's really contemptible!