Feeling the continuous loss of life functions, Su Yunfei's mind at the moment recalled all the most important people in his life, his parents, Shizun, Yue Yao, Ye Chengcheng, and the same Dongfang man, and of course, Xiao Yunxi, who never dared to confess.

Tears kept dripping down the corners of his eyes and fell to the ground, he was afraid, he didn't want to die yet, he still had a lot of things to do, he hadn't given his parents a pension, he hadn't confessed to Xiao Yunxi, he hadn't taken Yueyao to the capital to visit the temple fair, he hadn't taken out the Xuanyuan sword, he hadn't won the decisive battle between the two clans for the human race, no...

He had too many things to do, he roared angrily, unwillingly, but the endless death qi quickly wore out his vitality, as if he felt the unwillingness of his master, the sword intent frantically poured into Su Yunfei's limbs and bones, and went deep into the flesh and blood to fight with the endless death qi.

The death qi went from the raging sword intent at the beginning, to the evenly matched, and finally to the steady suppression of the sword intent.

In the end, the sword intent and the death qi actually fused.

As the death qi was no longer harming Su Yunfei, his vitality gradually recovered, and finally after three hours of meditation and pranayama, Su Yunfei finally recovered, and the sky was already bright, looking at the green woods, through the sunlight falling from the treetops, feeling the rich breath of life in front of him.

Su Yunfei's heart was extremely happy at the moment, and he sighed softly: It's good to be alive!

Suddenly, he thought that his sword intent and death qi were fused together, so he gently slashed out a sword qi at a tree not far in front of him, leaving a shallow sword mark on the trunk.

After about ten breaths, the leaves of the tree suddenly turned yellow and scattered, and the trunk began to dry up and the bark fell off, and in a few moments all that was left was the shriveled trunk and a few broken branches.

This scene shocked Su Yunfei beyond measure, he didn't expect that the sword intent fused with death qi was so terrifying, it could directly accelerate the aging speed of the opponent.

He took out a wisp of sword intent and put it in his hand to feel it carefully, and found that the dead qi did not merge with his sword intent, but was entangled like a hemp rope, and what surprised him even more was that the line of dead qi turned out to be a new sword intent.

Su Yunfei was overjoyed in his heart, it was really a blessing in disguise, he actually comprehended a new sword intent when he was dying. Very few people can comprehend the two sword intents, which is something that can be encountered but not sought.

Sorting out his emotions, he walked towards the cave of the so-called elder brother, and after confirming that there was no danger at the entrance of the cave, he walked into the cave, which was simply furnished, a bed, a futon, a table, and a few books on the table.

Su Yunfei flipped through the books on the table and found that it was corpse control, corpse raising or something like that, he decided to bring it back to the sect, and if he dealt with this kind of monk in the future, it could come in handy.

Seeing that there was no receipt, when he was about to leave, he suddenly knocked on the wall, Su Yunfei's heart was cold, the wall was empty. There is definitely room inside.

So he searched around the wall, and finally found the switch behind a desk, and he pressed it, and with a click, the wall slowly rose.

After a while, a space was completely presented in front of Su Yunfei, the space was about the size of three houses, and a red glazed coffin was placed in it, and the thick death and evil qi directly blasted Su Yunfei out, hitting the wall hard, and he got up with difficulty and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then staring heavily at the red glazed coffin, Su Yunfei directly protected his sword intent body, like against the wind, and slowly approached the red glazed coffin in the face of the evil qi, and in a short distance of ten zhang, he walked for half an hour before walking to the coffin.

Standing next to the coffin, he was greeted by a man with a delicate and handsome face, but without losing his masculinity, wearing a cyan robe, looking gentle and elegant, he was smiling, although he died, he was still warm as jade, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze.

But Su Yunfei was terrified to the extreme at this moment, he felt the terrifying aura emanating from the corpse of the man in the green shirt, that kind of aura could definitely destroy the world, if he didn't immediately take out the mysterious stone wall to block it, he would be wiped out in an instant.

This terrifying aura had only been felt by the head Murong Zhan.

Su Yunfei immediately withdrew from the cave and ran out of about a thousand zhang, he stopped, still having palpitations.

He realized that he had to tell his master that a strong person of this level was definitely not something he could deal with, even if he practiced for another hundred years.

So he took out the sound transmission stone and told the master Li Yi about the situation, Li Yi immediately replied and asked Su Yunfei to wait, and he immediately reported to the master.

Su Yunfei waited anxiously in place, and about a quarter of an hour later, Murong Zhan and Li Yi suddenly appeared in front of him.

After Su Yun finished flying the disciple ceremony, he immediately told the head and master the details.

Murong Zhan's face was solemn, while Li Yi patted Su Yunfei's shoulder with relief and worry.

Under the protection of Murong Zhan's steam engine, the three of them easily arrived at the coffin, and when they saw the man lying in the coffin, suddenly Murong Zhan and Li Yi's faces changed at the same time, and then said in an incredible tone at the same time: "Shangguan Yun!" ”

Murong Zhan's voice trembled a little and said: "It turned out to be him, he disappeared for a thousand years, I didn't expect him to become a god corpse, and now I'm afraid he is already psychic,

I didn't expect that the generation of Tianjiao of Bailu Academy would fall to such a point. ”

Li Yi also sighed, and then asked Murong Zhan: "Senior brother in charge, do you want to inform Situ Yan, the dean of Bailu Academy, Shangguan Yun was his favorite disciple back then." ”

Murong Zhan nodded, and after the three of them exited the cave, Murong Zhan took out a rune sword and injected a wisp of divine thought into it, shouting, "Go!" The sword swooped into the sky and disappeared.

Situ Yan, who was teaching at the White Deer Academy at this moment, sensed a familiar sword aura, and then stretched out a rune sword and landed on the palm of his hand, sensing the divine thoughts in the rune sword,

His expression immediately froze, and then two lines of tears slipped silently, and the students in the audience looked at each other, not knowing why.

Suddenly, Situ Yan disappeared out of thin air, and in less than half an hour, he appeared in front of Su Yunfei and the others, and then he was very anxious, and asked in a tone full of sadness, "Where is it?" Where's Yun'er!? ”

Murong Zhan silently pointed to the cave, Situ Yan walked to the cave anxiously, obviously a strong man with a half-step immortal mirror, but at this moment, his back was like an old man who had lost his beloved son, lonely and desolate.

Situ Yan walked very fast at first, and then his pace gradually slowed down, and when he walked to the coffin, his kind face was already full of tears, and after confirming that he was his beloved apprentice, he reached out and wanted to touch the face of the man in green shirt, but he stopped in the air as if he was afraid of disturbing his deep sleep.

He muttered to himself: "Yun'er, you didn't say goodbye at the beginning, you were so hard to find a teacher, you left for that woman, you were angry, have you ever thought about how it feels to be a teacher!" Child! ”

As he spoke, he burst into tears, and his sad emotions moved Su Yunfei and the three of them.

Suddenly, Murong Zhan turned his head to look at one place, and then stretched out his hand to grab it, and a young man was detained.

The man looked at Murong Zhan, and suddenly his heart was broken, and he was extremely frightened, and he sat on the ground trembling non-stop.

Murong Zhan asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" What the hell are you doing over there?! ”

The man's lips trembled and said, "I was just passing by, and when I saw someone here, I stole a look." ”

Murong Zhan looked at the man and said, "Huh?!" ”

Suddenly, the man's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he said in fear: "I said! I say! I'm Wang Jun, the elder brother of the inner door of the corpse chasing faction! ”

Su Yunfei's eyes were cold, and he said: "It was he who instructed his subordinates to steal the corpses of the people of the Heavenly Mall, he wants to raise these corpses into ghost corpses, and then rebuild the corpse chasing faction!" ”

Li Yi's eyes were also cold, and he was about to smash this Wang Jun with one palm, when suddenly Murong Zhan stopped Li Yi and said, "Senior brother, slow down!" I have something to ask him! ”

He looked at Wang Jun and said, "What's the matter with that divine corpse inside?" ”

Wang Jun replied very cooperatively: "When the corpse chasing sect was destroyed before, I escaped with a group of disciples under the arrangement of the master, and before escaping, the head gave me a codex, and then asked me to go here to recuperate and make a comeback.

He said that this is a natural corpse breeding ground, and there is a peerless god corpse buried in it, as long as we put the corpse that has just died here and absorb the huge corpse qi emitted by the god corpse, we can quickly cultivate a ghost corpse.

I learned from the Codex that he was found a thousand years ago by the previous head of the sect who didn't know where, and said that he could raise an immortal corpse. ”

Situ Yan, who was immersed in sadness, turned cold, stretched out his fingers, and Wang Jun's form was destroyed.

At this moment, the divine corpse suddenly opened its eyes and boomed! A terrifying aura of earth-destroying destruction and a terrifying corpse aura erupted, and Murong Zhan immediately protected Li Yi and Su Yunfei and retreated to a safe distance.

The divine corpse suddenly started, and the entire cave exploded directly, and even Situ Yan, who had cultivated to a high level, was shocked by more than ten zhang.

The divine corpse twisted its neck, looked around blankly, and then flew out of the coffin and directly attacked Situ Yan, who was closest to him.

Situ Yan didn't blame the sudden attack of the divine corpse, but said with a soft look in his eyes: "Yun'er, I am your master, have you forgotten me?" ”

The god corpse was not moved by Situ Yan's words at all, nor did he speak, his face was hideous, he made a decisive move, and he had been attacking Situ Yan, and several surrounding peaks were directly razed to the ground, and the strong man of the Divine Mirror was really overwhelming at every turn.

Situ Yan has been passively defending the attack on the divine corpse, and has been muttering to himself: "Yun'er, it's all the teacher's fault, the teacher's fault that shouldn't have stopped you in the first place, it's all the teacher's fault, it's the teacher's fault... ””

Suddenly, the sky was full of dark clouds, thunder was loud, and the clear sky was like black clouds crushing the city in an instant.

The people of the Heavenly Mall looked at the suddenly darkened sky, listened to the deafening thunder, and thought in fear that the world was over, and the sky was destroyed, so they knelt on the ground one after another, begging the heavens not to punish them.

Even a powerhouse like Murong Zhan was greatly affected by this terrifying heavenly thunder, and suddenly he shouted, "Not good! This is a heavenly punishment, and a strong man of their level cannot directly start a war on land at will. ”

With a bang, a purple thunderbolt as thick as a grinding disc hit the god corpse with a terrifying destructive power, Situ Yan's expression was cold, and he looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Hugh hurt my disciple!" ”。

Then he stretched out a finger, and his finger instantly swelled to a thousand feet long, facing the thunderbolt, and the terrifying thunder and lightning were instantly swept away.

Then there was another red thunderbolt, which was even bigger than the one just now, and the breath was even more terrifying, but it was still dispersed by Situ Yan's supreme mana.

While passively defending against the attack of the god corpse, he helped the god corpse fight against the thunder tribulation, and after a while, the corner of his mouth was already bleeding.

Feeling that if it went on like this, Situ Yan would definitely be overwhelmed, and Murong Zhan suddenly shouted: "Mr. Situ! Wake up! This is no longer the original Shangguan Yun, you can seal him immediately now, maybe you can awaken his sleeping memory. ”

Situ Yan seemed to wake up suddenly, his aura immediately skyrocketed, and he quickly grabbed the divine corpse and sealed his cultivation.

Due to the sudden cessation of the fighting, the terrifying thunderstorm also disappeared abruptly.

Holding the corpse of the god that had been sealed and cultivated, Situ Yan looked at Murong Zhan, Li Yi, and Su Yunfei, and thanked them: "Thank you three for finding the apprentice for me, the old man is a little out of shape today, he will definitely come to the door to thank you one day!" ”

After saying that, he suddenly disappeared with the corpse of the god!