Chapter Seventy-One: The Funeral Song of Yellow Springs
"How?!"
Long Jiu came to Xiao Chen's cave mansion and asked when he saw Xiao Chen sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, and his energy was recharged.
"Good!"
Xiao Chen opened his eyes, his expression was indifferent, he didn't look nervous at all, in his opinion, Song Zishu was just a stumbling block on the way forward in his life, and if he crossed this hurdle, he would go further!
In other words, if even someone like Song Zishu can't solve it, he just finds a piece of tofu and kills him!
"I have a few ancient treasures in my hand......" As Xiao Chen's master, Long Jiu naturally had the obligation to help his apprentice win tomorrow's battle as much as possible, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Xiao Chen.
"The disciple wants to kill that Song Zishu with his own strength, and he doesn't want to use external forces, so he asks the master to fulfill it!" Xiao Chen said seriously.
"Ha Lu Ha! Okay! This is my disciple of Long Jiu!"
Long Jiu smiled arrogantly, then muttered, looked at Xiao Chen for a moment, then turned to leave, before leaving, he said a word, which made Xiao Chen's heart shake and be greatly moved.
"Don't worry, even if you die, I Long Jiu will only have one personal disciple in this life! As for your revenge, I will avenge it, and I will let that Song Zishu bury you with you!"
A simple sentence, but domineering, Xiao Chen always thought that the reason why Long Jiu cared about himself was because of the relationship between the Kurong Ancient Recipe on the one hand, and the temperament of the master and apprentice was somewhat compatible.
Today is the first time that Long Jiu has revealed his true temperament in front of him, Xiao Chen knows that Long Jiu is still worried about himself, after all, Song Zishu will definitely take a lot of trouble to prepare for tomorrow's life-and-death battle, maybe he already has a few killing weapons in his hand to suppress him......
But even so, Xiao Chen is still not afraid, because he has confidence in himself!
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The battle of life and death was established, and the entire Underworld Corpse Sect was suddenly surging, and countless heated discussions came and went.
"Which side do you think will win?!"
"Then needless to say, of course it's Senior Brother Song! You didn't see the fire ape he surrendered, I heard that the strength has reached the middle of the imperial rank, and it is the inheritance of the primeval bloodline, which is terrifying!"
"This thing is not good, on the surface, Song Zishu's winning side is bigger, but Xiao Chen's kid is too weird, the recent events in the sect are all related to him, and how he broke through the bottleneck one after another in such a short period of time, until now, no one is clear, and everyone has different opinions about his true strength. ”
The sect master ordered that the battle between Xiao Chen and Song Zishu was imminent, and everyone in the door was talking about Song Zishu and Xiao Chen, who were about to fight, and they were speculating who would survive in the end.
Seventy percent of people think that Song Zishu will win, and only a small number of people choose him to win because of Xiao Chen's recent frequent outrageous behavior.
Even in private, many sect disciples have opened gambling games, and the current odds are that Xiao Chen is bigger.
For everything in the outside world, Xiao Chen ignored the things outside the window, and quietly hid in the cave and cultivated alone.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Xiao Chen noticed a familiar aura flashing outside the cave, majestic, as if he was looking for trouble.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Chen walked out of the cave, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Leng Aotian with a calm face, but the aura around him was agitated.
"I'll test your strength, if you can't even beat me, don't humiliate yourself tomorrow!"
Leng Aotian said indifferently.
"Good!"
Xiao Chen's eyes swept with essence, to be honest, until now, he really rarely had a serious discussion with the masters of the same sect, the big battle is imminent, and fighting Leng Aotian can be regarded as a warm-up for tomorrow's life-and-death battle.
As soon as he made a move, Leng Aotian used the strongest means, and saw that boundless black qi surged out from his back, and then the black clouds condensed together, transforming into a statue of gods and demons, this god and demon had a face like crying and laughing, eyebrows and eyes, and thousands of arms floating behind him.
But when you look at it, it makes people unstable.
"The Seal of the Underworld!"
Leng Aotian snorted coldly, then knelt down and kowtowed to Xiao Chen's location.
With his movements, the eyes of the statue of gods and demons suddenly flowed out of the corners of their eyes, like a great benevolent person who was compassionate to the heavens and people.
The moment he saw the blood, an extreme sense of horror suddenly flooded Xiao Chen's heart, this is a mortal threat!
Then an invisible terrifying force suddenly descended from the sky and pressed on Xiao Chen's body, causing his body to be torn apart almost instantly, bleeding water.
Leng Aotian is worthy of being the first person among the four generations of disciples, even if he is surpassed by him and Song Zishu in the realm now, his strength is still strong. Xiao Chen had heard that Leng Aotian had a secret technique in refining, which was a method that was famous in the Divine Abandon Continent, and it was rumored that few people could practice this secret technique, just because the cultivation requirements were too harsh.
But now it seems that this method has been cultivated by Leng Aotian.
Every time Leng Aotian kowtowed, the strength on Xiao Chen's body weighed by one point, like a thousand pounds!
Xiao Chen's scalp was numb, he almost urged all the corpses in the dantian to still be unable to resist the huge force of this sudden attack, as if there was a mountain peak pressing on his back, making it very difficult for him to breathe, when he saw that Xiao Chen was about to fall to the ground, a far more terrifying aura than the power of this god and demon diffused from his body.
"Yellow Springs Funeral Song!"
An ancient vicissitudes of life, as if telling the endless desolate tune suddenly echoed in the sky, as soon as this strange sound appeared, the Quartet suddenly stirred up the sound of rushing water, and then a series of earthy yellow rivers rushed from the distant sky, forming a turbulent and turbulent heavenly river, swept down, and instantly swept away the statue of gods and demons behind Leng Aotian, the yellow water seemed to contain thousands of voids, and directly imprisoned the statue of gods and demons forever.
Leng Aotian snorted, obviously injured, and his face was pale.
His expression was first shocked, then a rare wry smile, and after a mocking snort, he was about to leave.
"I didn't expect you to have supernatural powers, but I underestimated you too much! The way of life and death, this legendary Nine Shadows Yellow Spring has actually been manifested, and you really hide it deeply!" Leng Aotian looked at Xiao Chen deeply, and continued: "But don't underestimate Song Zishu because of this, you have three and a half breaths under my Hades seal, while Song Zishu has four breaths!"
After finishing speaking, Leng Aotian turned into an afterimage and flew away.
Xiao Chen looked at his back from afar, his brows furrowed.
It seems that before this, Leng Aotian had already fought with Song Zishu!
"Xiao Chen, I believe you will win! Because the reason why Song Zishu has half a breath more than you is because he borrowed external force!" In the air, Leng Aotian thought back to the battle with Xiao Chen just now, and muttered softly.
The battle of life and death, a battle to determine life and death!
For Song Zishu and Xiao Chen, this battle is a monstrous event related to fate. But the two parties were very calm, and no one jumped out to express their stance or anything, but they were anxious for a group of sect disciples who watched the excitement, and finally in the endless torment, the appointed time came.
The highest point of the Corpse Mountain Range will be the place where Song Zishu and Xiao Chen will fight each other!
In this battle, not only the elders were watching from the sidelines, but even the Immortal Corpse Master was personally present to supervise the battle, which shows that everyone attaches great importance to these two geniuses!
No matter who wins or loses, the names of the two have been deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the disciples of the Underworld Corpse Sect.
They have become the objects that others need to look up to, and even the most talked about and legendary figures of the Underworld Sect for hundreds of years.
The Corpse Master walked in the front, Song Zishu and Xiao Chen walked side by side, followed by a group of elders, and then the second and third and fourth generations of sect disciples, and the Corpse Sect had rarely had such a lively event over the years.
The two Tianjiao disciples of the sect openly duel! This undoubtedly attracted all the attention of the people.
In fact, there are still many people who feel sorry for this, if Song Zishu and the two can stop making peace, then the great future of the prosperity of the Underworld Sect sect will not be realized.
Whether it is Song Zishu or Xiao Chen, which one of them is definitely an amazing person in today's God Forsaken Continent!
"Let's get started. ”
At an extremely high position above the island, the Sect Master Immortal Corpse Master, who was hidden in a dense corpse cloud, suddenly gave an order, and a slightly hoarse voice floated down.
A group of people flew to the top of the Corpse Mountain Range, there was a bare mountain here, enough for Xiao Chen and Song Zishu to fight, the cold wind was howling on the top of the mountain, and the sea of clouds was overwhelming, making people feel dull.
After the two of them waved at the sect master, they fell down one after the other and stepped onto the ground on the top of the mountain.
In order to avoid affecting others, several elders deliberately joined forces to place a layer of prohibition.
Song Zhang looked at his son proudly. When he looked at Xiao Chen, his eyes revealed a gaze like looking at a dead man. He knew that Song Zishu had already obtained the Nine Clouds Shadow Fan from the Great Elder, and with the help of this treasure, Xiao Chen would definitely die in this battle!
Song Zhang even faintly saw the bright prospect of using the power of Song Zishu to mix in the Corpse Sect and occupy a place in the near future!
In the group of elders on the side, Feng Buhua and Yin Buregret stood side by side, and their eyes fell on Song Zishu and the fire ape behind him.
As for Long Jiu, he was mixed up with the Firebeard Zombie Slave.
"Hanging, that beast's strength is also in the middle of the imperial rank, is there no problem with the little guy?"
When Long Jiu heard this, he shook his head with a sigh and said in a deep voice: "This kid will definitely win, I was going to give him a few ancient treasures, but he refused." said that he would rely on his own strength to kill this Song Zishu openly. ”
"Oh?" Firebeard raised his eyebrows, obviously not expecting Xiao Chen to be so confident, surprised and inexplicable!