The carriage creaked and drove along the wide official road.

The carriages were packed with coffins.

Stacked in a coffin on the top, Fu Qingyu moved and opened her eyes.

One Turtle Breath Pill lasts for twelve hours.

The statute of limitations of the first Turtle Breath Pill had just ended, Fu Qingyu was not in a hurry to take the second one, and the two "Immortal Masters" who escorted this batch of corpses were only Xuanzhao Realm monks who had just refined and refined their qi, and they couldn't even release their spiritual power, let alone detect her life and death through the coffin board.

I don't know what the "immortal master" who responded later was Xiuwei.

The number of turtle breath pills was limited, and she decided to save it for a critical time later.

Fu Qingyu put her ears on the wooden board, and her spiritual power attached to her ears.

After listening for a while, it became clear that there were a total of twelve carriages in this convoy to Fucheng, and the drivers who pulled the carts were all ordinary people, two immortal masters sat in the first carriage, and the eleven behind them were all coffins.

The two immortals were too far apart, and she learned most of the news from the conversations of the coachmen.

The destination of this trip was a county in this small thousand realms called Xuluo Kingdom, close to the royal capital. There's a teleportation array there, which leads to the East Continent.

The corpses on the carriage were all wanted by a sect called "Spirit Trick" in Dongzhou, and the two immortal masters in the convoy were the registered disciples of the Spirit Trick Sect in this realm.

When they arrive in the county seat, there will be official disciples of the Spirit Trick Sect who have come down from Dongzhou to hand over to them.

“…… I heard that the immortal master Wang who led the team was able to save enough to contribute this time and was brought back to the spiritual trick to practice. ”

"I'm really envious, I don't know when we will be accepted as registered disciples and passed down the exercises by the immortal master."

Fu Qingyu listened to the conversation of the coachmen, and her thoughts gradually drifted away.

She always felt a little familiar with the name of the spiritual trick, as if she had heard it somewhere.

That's right!

That "Peerless Sword Venerable"!

One of Pei Jingzhi's red faces came from the spirit trick, and it was the spirit trick that was abducted back from the small thousand realms below.

In the novel, it is written that after she was brought to Dongzhou, she learned that the Spirit Trick Sect was not an Immortal Sect at all, but an out-and-out Demon Dao Sect, and the corpses collected by the Little Thousand Realms were all refined into corpse puppets by the disciples of the Spirit Trick Sect.

Pei Jingzhi, a red face who is unwilling to fall, escaped from the spirit trick when he found the opportunity, and met Pei Jingzhi who was there when he avoided the investigation, and after he helped him successfully get out of trouble, he worshiped the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion where Pei Jingzhi was, and formed an indissoluble bond......

And the evil spirit trick was finally destroyed in the hands of the two of them.

Wait a minute......

The magic trick hasn't been extinguished yet?

Fu Qingyu's silent heart suddenly rippled.

The red face from the spirit trick is one of the few red faces who appeared earlier, and when the spirit trick was destroyed, the red face who killed Yu'er hadn't even appeared yet!

Now that the spirit trick has not been destroyed, does that mean that the plot in the novel has not yet begun to happen?

Her Yu'er...... Not dead yet?

If there is one of the biggest regrets in her life, it is that she failed to accompany Yu'er to grow up and died prematurely, leaving him with no one to rely on in this cruel cultivation world.

Now may there be a chance to make amends.

Surprise came to her heart, and Fu Qingyu was so excited that her body trembled.

She wants to rush to Dongzhou as soon as possible!

I don't know what point in time the plot is going on now, she has to hurry up to Yu'er's side, don't let him be bewitched by someone with a heart, do the next series of wrong things, and most importantly, protect him from making Pei Jingzhi's red-faced poisonous hand worse!

The carriage rushed to the county seat.

The small thousand worlds are controlled by the families and sects of Dongzhou.

The small thousand realms that are rich in products usually belong to the big sects. For example, the Cloud Sword Pavilion has nearly a hundred small thousand worlds.

This small thousand realms, called the Void Luo Kingdom, are very likely to belong to the Spirit Trick.

The formation leading to Dongzhou from here is naturally also controlled by the spirit trick.

Fu Qingyu was extremely glad at this time for the decision she had made before, if it weren't for faking her death to take the hitchhike of the spirit trick and relying on her own to hurry, she didn't know how long she would have to wait to reach Dongzhou.

*

Three days later.

In the northern part of the capital of the king of Xuluo, in a county town.

A coffin was carried down from the carriage and placed in turn in the open space next to the altar.

The three immortal masters stepped down from the high altar where the teleportation array was built, and examined the corpses in the coffin one by one.

Fu Qingyu took the second turtle breath pill before the coffin lid was opened.

With his eyes closed, he silently watched the movements around him.

The three immortal masters from Dongzhou, their cultivation is really much higher, they have all refined qi and turned into gods, two of them are in the state of heartbeat, and the remaining one has the cultivation of the spirit realm.

Checking her side is the Spiritual Silence Realm.

When inspecting her coffin, the gaze of the "Spiritual Silence Realm" stayed significantly longer.

The immortal master who was in charge of escorting her coffins immediately asked worriedly, "Uncle Shi, is there something wrong with this corpse?" ”

Silent Realm shook his head, "No, this corpse...... Looks good. ”

Fu Qingyu took the Turtle Breath Pill, and her body stiffened and did not move, like a real corpse.

Just as the Immortal Master of the Spiritual Silence Realm turned around and walked towards the next coffin, Fu Qingyu suddenly noticed a wisp of aura with the breath of the other party floating on him.

It's not that I noticed her abnormality, it's more like seeing the joy of hunting and leaving a mark on her in advance.

After the corpse was examined, the "Spiritual Silence Realm" walked to the steps and gave orders, "A total of 278 corpses that meet the requirements are brought up. ”

The guards of the county town, who had been waiting for a long time, showed their strong arms, and carried the coffin to the high altar, and placed it on the huge image carved in the altar.

Fu Qingyu made up her mind.

As she thought, there are so many coffins, ordinary storage magic weapons can't be loaded at all, and taking away so many coffins at one time can only take the most primitive transportation method.

The coffin that Fu Qingyu was sending had been placed on the high altar, and she heard the Spirit Silence Realm monk standing by the altar and asking, "King Luo Jun, the county lord has already cultivated in the Enlightened Light Realm at a young age, and he will definitely be able to refine qi and transform into gods in the future and become a true cultivator." Would you like her to follow me to the spiritual tricks? ”

"Fortunately, the immortal master values it." The graceful and noble county king was full of excitement, and pushed the purple-clothed girl beside him forward, "Qiang'er, don't come and worship the immortal master yet!" ”

The girl looked a little arrogant, but when she arrived in front of the immortal master, she was very obedient, and after thanking her, she returned to the county king and asked reluctantly: "Father, am I going to leave with the immortal master now?" ”

After receiving an affirmative reply, she rolled her eyes and pointed to the maid who followed behind her, "Father, then let me take Lan'er with you?" ”

The king of the county looked at the spirit trick immortal master of the Spirit Silence Realm.

"Spiritual Silence Realm" bowed slightly, "It's okay for the county lord to be with someone waiting next to him." ”

Then he led the two servants to the high altar and announced, "Rise up!" ”

As the two Heartbeat Realm monks embedded the spirit stone, the ground formation lit up.

The breath of silence began to surge.

Between the lightning and flint, Fu Qingyu had a flash of inspiration in her mind.

King Luojun, Luo Qiang'er, Lan'er......

What is the name of Pei Jingzhi's red face who escaped from the spirit trick?

It seems to be called Roland!

*

Dongzhou, Cloud Sword Pavilion.

The accumulated clouds had been entrenched over Wenjian Peak for many days, and now they finally had the momentum to disperse.

The glow shone through the gaps in the clouds, shining on the man standing in the sky, gilding his proud figure with a layer of golden light.

Thousands of Sword Pavilion disciples below were observing this once-in-a-century Convergence Dao Tribulation.

Seeing this, everyone sighed.

"It is worthy of the Qianyang Sword Venerable, one person and one sword, he resisted all the thunderstorms, and he didn't even use the spirit array of the Sword Peak."

"After today, the Sword Pavilion has another Venerable who refines the Void and Void Harmony! This is the youngest Venerable of the Sword Pavilion, right? ”

"It's not just the Sword Pavilion, it's the youngest Hedao Venerable in the entire Eastern Continent!"

The man bathed in the golden light was none other than the Qianyang Elder of the Cloud Sky Sword Pavilion, and now that he had successfully crossed the tribulation, he had been successfully promoted to the position of Hedao Venerable, becoming the seventh Sword Venerable of the Cloud Sky Sword Pavilion, and was about to enter the Holy Spirit Domain to cultivate.

At this time, he was being watched by tens of thousands of Sword Pavilion disciples, and he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.

When the clouds of calamity completely dissipated and the golden light disappeared, he disappeared in place under the gaze of the disciples.

The navy blue Dao robe flashed a phantom in the air, and when it reappeared, it had already come to a valley with elegant scenery a hundred miles away from the Cloud Sword Pavilion.

The grave of the deceased wife is on the side of the green lotus pond at the bottom of the valley.

However, when he fell to the bottom, his eyes swept over the poolside, and his body suddenly stiffened.

The place where his wife was supposed to be buried was replaced by an empty earthen pit, and the tombstone collapsed beside it, and the bones and burial goods in the pit were all gone.

Who is it!

Dare to take advantage of his calamity and dig up his wife's grave!

No matter where he is, he will find this person, find the relics of his deceased wife, and then crush the bones of this thief to ashes!