Chapter 325: Two Finest Coffins

Standing up slowly, Yu Yu looked at the small cave hidden in the ground, and sighed again.

"Fortunately, I am cautious, and I have such a secret technique as the "Ancient Technique", otherwise it would not be so easy to get rid of the golden cicada's shell......"

In the midst of palpitations, Yu Yu put on the mask of a white mouse again.

Feeling the cold feeling coming from his face, Li Yu only felt that the heavens were reminding him to be careful at all times! After all, he was in this equally cold immortal cultivation realm......

The Forbidden Heaven Ruler appeared in his hand again, and Yan Yu used his cultivation to wipe out all the traces and aura of forbidden arts here.

After there was no longer any breath of his own in the cave, the rain fled upward.

As she left, the cave behind her collapsed.

Half a moon later, a forest of frightened birds suddenly appeared in the mountains.

Dressed in a black robe, Yu Yu wore a white mouse mask and floated in mid-air.

Under her, there was a mess, and there was no trace of the previous cave.

Although it was a bit thrilling, there were no surprises in the end. Although he spent 200 million top-grade spirit stones, he also purchased the spirit materials and spirit treasures he needed. Especially the "Three Treasures Exquisite Tower", which made the rain very pleasantly surprised.

This mountain range is indeed good, it is better to be hidden, but it is not a place to stay for a long time! After all, it is necessary to cross the blessed land of the impact god transformation stage, and the requirements of the aura are by no means easy to find. Besides, Yan Yu had already decided where to go in his heart.

Turning his head to look at the north, there was a small section of Thunder God Wood in his hand, and he silently started the ancient trick.

In an instant, the power of thunder and lightning spread around the rain, like a ball of light, exploding in an instant.

In the "Ancient Xiang City", in the "Tongtian Pavilion", a tall building is set off by the red wall of the palace.

Outside the tall building, there were originally endless monks, but today they have changed their appearance and closed their doors to thank customers.

Ji Lingsong, who was dressed in a white robe, stood respectfully in the middle of the building, bending down to bow his head, not daring to show any dissatisfaction.

He was originally sitting on the wooden chair, but now there was a middle-aged male cultivator in a black robe.

This middle-aged male cultivator, wearing a delicate black robe, pinned his black hair with a hosta, his aura is extraordinary, and his sense of majesty has not diminished at all!

If Yan Yu saw this person, he would definitely run away, pinching the "Thunder God Wood", and without hesitation, he would show the "Taigu Jue......

After all, an infant monk who wants to keep himself in captivity, the rain is always afraid!

Between sunrise and sunset, the middle-aged male cultivator always sat firmly on the main chair, closing his eyes and not saying a word.

And Na Ji Lingsong also always maintained the posture of bowing his head, not daring to make any superfluous movements.

In the silent high-rise building, there was a quiet madman, and a jade slip wrapped in spiritual light also flew towards it from afar.

When the jade slip flew into the tall building, Ji Lingsong stretched out his hand and cultivated it into a running room, grabbing the jade slip in his hand.

The aura on the jade slip had not dissipated, because it was sealed by a rune paper outside, and even if Ji Lingsong had cultivated in the late stage of the god's realm, it would not be able to destroy it.

As soon as his consciousness moved, Ji Linglet held the ring finger of the jade slip, and a spiritual light floated from the storage ring. As soon as the aura appeared, it attached itself to the rune paper.

With a "boom", the rune paper on the jade slip was submerged into the storage ring, and Ji Lingsong also probed his divine sense into the jade slip.

After a little closer inspection, his face began to darken.

Although he was very reluctant, Ji Lingsong still felt uneasy, picked up the jade slip with both hands, and cautiously said to the middle-aged male cultivator above the main seat, "Senior, it has now been ascertained that the monk who protects Li Meng is an elder of the large business alliance force "Yongjing Fang", and he also has the identity background of the elder of the inner gate of the "Condensing Beast Sect"......"

After hearing the words for a while, the middle-aged male cultivator didn't answer anything, he just took the jade slip in Ji Lingsong's hand through the air, and looked inside.

Looking at this middle-aged male cultivator, Ji Lingsong secretly scolded himself in his heart, and regretted it even more, but he only dared to show a respectful and timid look.

"The deity opened the large teleportation array in the clan and teleported to this "Ancient Xiang City", originally to thank you. But now, even the deity doesn't know what to do......" After a little time, the middle-aged male cultivator put down the jade slip in his hand, looked at Ji Lingsong and said slowly.

At the same time, the jade in the middle-aged male cultivator's hand was reduced to flying ashes, and he also had a smile on his face......

Seeing this, Ji Lingsong did not hesitate at all, and immediately knelt on the ground and said urgently, "Senior, please rest assured, the junior will only need a year to bring that Li Meng!" If you can't do it, the junior will take the blame and blame, and don't live extravagantly......

"The deity has been disappointed in you once, but will never be disappointed a second time. Standing up, the middle-aged male cultivator said this meaningfully.

After saying that, his figure began to blur and eventually disappeared.

It's just that at the moment of disappearing, Ji Lingsong's mind echoed with a sentence: "A year later, when the deity comes again, if you don't see Li Meng, you will die ......"

Ji Lingsong, who was bowing to the ground, slowly stood up, his fists clenched, and turned his head to look into the distance.

"I can't get the witch's bounty, I'm afraid this life will be lost! Damn......" laughing to himself, Ji Lingsong's face gradually turned like ashes.

After a few breaths, a powerful cultivation fluctuation and a roar came from inside the tall building.

When everything was calm, tens of thousands of transmission notes and jade slips flew out of the building and shot out in different directions.

A month later, Zheng Donghao, dressed in a black robe, returned to the "Ancient Xiangcheng".

At this time, his face was gloomy and abnormal, and he quickly teleported towards the palace group where the "Tongtian Pavilion" was traded.

When his figure appeared in the dark trading place of the "Tongtian Pavilion", and when he flew to the "Pavilion of Nothing", the wind chimes were pleasant with the wind, provoking people to linger.

Sighing secretly, Zheng Donghao walked towards the building with a little unease.

Before he could reach the door, the door of the "Pavilion" opened directly, and a powerful cultivation force also came out.

Zheng Donghao, who was running the realm and cultivating to protect his body, swallowed his saliva.

"Alas......" sighed again, Zheng Donghao still stubbornly walked in.

When he walked through the long corridor, he saw that in the bright hall, Ji Lingsong was closing his eyes and not moving.

Looking at Ji Lingsong, who was sitting on his wooden chair, and the forbidden formation that had already been destroyed, Zheng Donghao clenched his fists and said, "Brother Ji, I came back late, and I am here to accompany the guilt......"

"There is no need to make amends, I have prepared two excellent coffins to ensure that the bodies of you and me are immortal...... Now that I think about it, it would be beautiful to be able to sleep forever with Wei Daoyou......" chuckling, Ji Lingsong sat on the wooden chair with his eyes closed, and responded with a strange yin and yang attitude.

"Brother Ji, don't be joking, who is the senior of the infant deformation that you sent the message to me?" The corners of his eyes twitched a few times, and Zheng Donghao asked in a daze.

"Yes... Also to the... Whose hands did he die, I should tell you too!" Nodding in response, Ji Lingsong continued to reply in a weird manner.

After saying this, seeing that Zheng Donghao's face was ugly and did not reply, Ji Lingsong snorted coldly and said three words: "Senior Wu!"

"Senior Wu, is it the Wu family located in the middle of the Inland Sea of the Demon Sea?" The pupils unconsciously widened, and Zheng Donghao asked Ji Lingsong with a shocked face.

Ji Lingsong's answer was very simple, he just snorted coldly, that's it!

Seeing Ji Lingsong like this, Zheng Donghao was not annoyed. Using his spiritual power to transform a wooden chair, he sat opposite each other, and asked him, "Brother Ji, there are seven great monks in the Wu family, I don't know which one you are talking about?"

"Heh... Scold... Hehe..."Coldly, Ji Lingsong opened his eyes slightly. He just glanced at the anxious Zheng Donghao, and then turned his head sideways and said nothing.

Seeing this, Zheng Donghao secretly gritted his teeth, but touched Ji Lingsong with his hand, and asked him in a low voice, "Isn't it Wu Zhenge's predecessor?"

This time, Ji Lingsong didn't snort coldly, but shook his head and smiled.

In this smile, the bitterness revealed, how could Zheng Donghao, who had lived for so many years, not see it.

"Brother Ji, your family surnamed Ji should have some relationship with the family surnamed Wu. Do you think you can think of a way?" After taking a few deep breaths, Zheng Donghao said eagerly to Ji Lingsong.

After hearing this, Ji Lingsong stood up with a sneer, he didn't look at Zheng Donghao, but said coldly, "Wei Daoyou, Senior Wu has already given Ji someone a lot of face, and has promised to leave me the whole corpse! Wei Daoyou, your "Condensing Beast Sect" also has four great cultivators in the infant transformation stage, do you want them to go to the witch seniors to plead for mercy and see if they can leave you a whole corpse...... After all, I don't want you to die without a corpse and not enter reincarnation......"

"Hmph, Ji Daoyou, you recruited that Wu Zhenge, in the final analysis, this matter has nothing to do with me. If you have a way, the two of us can still discuss a thing or two. If you are so cynical again, you will blame Wei for being unkind......" When Ji Lingsong mentioned the "Condensing Beast Sect", Zheng Donghao was also angry, and roared unceremoniously.

"Alas... That's right! It's me who is greedy for merit, and thinks that he has found the cultivation offered by the Wu family, so he invited Wu Zhenge's seniors. But I didn't expect that you would intervene, scare Naxiu, and mess up my good things! Blame me too, I shouldn't have left the "Tongtian Pavilion" and left a waste to monitor Naxiu! However, the deity is wrong, and I wish to die! What's more, with your Wei Dao friends with you, there is no complaint......" sighed, Ji Lingsong gritted his teeth and said these words.

After hearing this, Zheng Donghao didn't say anything more, sat on the wooden chair, and never moved.

Although Zheng Donghao felt that he was wronged, he was implicated in this matter for no reason. But he also knew that what Ji Lingsong said was true. Offending a great monk in the infantile transformation period is already difficult to live. What's more, this great monk of the infant transformation stage is also one of the thirteen immortal venerables of the Demon Sea!