On the dark demon coffin, the four worshippers had sad faces, demonic qi surged, and majestic black light erupted, as if they were about to come back to life.

The living corpse is trapped, the beast corpse is ambushed, Ye Ku will protect Shangguan Xuanqing behind him, after all, he was once the Venerable of the Feather Realm, and the means are unpredictable, with Ye Ku's current cultivation, he will never dare to take it lightly.

The demonic energy in the coffin surged, as if there was some great horror about to be born, the living corpse shouted, and a huge black hand poked out of the coffin and grabbed Ye Ku and the two.

The realm of wandering things is re-exhibited, the stars are drifting, Ye Ku and Shangguan Xuanqing show their own methods, and they do not hard-catch the handprints of human corpses.

"What a cunning monster!"

Ye Wei sensed that something was wrong, but it was too late to stop it. The big black hand actually tore open the void, the coffin lid closed, and it sank into it like lightning, and the living corpse was also gone, and he knew that he was invincible, so he actually escaped by the coffin.

The living corpse left, and he didn't have the time to take care of the female corpse slave named Gao Zhan, Gu Jun never killed him before, but just put it in the tower.

The silver tower shook, and a trace of desolate breath permeated out.

The spirit of the desolation is a supreme origin between heaven and earth, and it is ferocious in the world. Since the ancient times, the ancient gods and demons ravaged the heaven and the earth, according to legend, there is a beast named Ju Xing, conceived in the flood and wilderness, its claws are sharp, the dragon scales are broken like nothing, this kind of strange beast condenses into the beast, the ferocity is indispensable, and the beast is monstrous.

This is the most primitive power, carrying the wildness of heaven and earth, it is an excellent holy object for building vessels, the color is like rust, if the sacrifice is done properly, the madness can disturb the morning stars in the sky.

The corpse master went away, the silver tower turned, and the flood desolate qi turned into a Dao sword, Gu Jun raised his hand and swiped it, and the Dao sword submerged from the female corpse Tianling Gai.

Gu Jun was using the desolate qi to wipe out the mark on the female corpse slave's body, he was very careful, closing his eyes and concentrating, as carefully as carving flowers on tofu, for fear of hurting her body.

The magic power is gone, and the heaven and earth gradually return to clarity, but the yin energy floating between the heaven and the earth has not dispersed for a long time, and it seems to be hidden and not revealed, and even has a tendency to become more and more prosperous.

In the fierce battle, many mountains and rocks were shaken down and messed up. Ye Ku calmed his mood, wiped the residual blood from the corners of his mouth, and was suddenly shocked in his heart, the mountains that seemed mottled due to the collapse of the mountains and rocks were like the old dragon hanging off the scales in the twilight.

It is the old dragon curled up, gathering qi in it.

At this time, only a dried corpse and broken white bones were left in the cottage, like purgatory on earth, which made people feel cold.

Ye Ku had doubts in his heart, the terrain of the mountains and rivers here is not peculiar, if it has to be said to be the dragon vein, the dragon is only an old dragon that is dying, and the vein is also a remnant vein that can be found without a trace, it seems to be a remnant of mountains and water, far from talking about the blessed land.

He has a shallow understanding of the way of terrain, and now he is limited by cultivation, so he wanted Shangguan Xuanqing to help him explore, but the appearance of the two made him unable to open his mouth.

The Honghuang Silver Tower was put away by Gu Jun, the female corpse was held in his arms, he turned his back to Ye Ku and the others, and left without saying a word, his back was not high-spirited after the victory, but a little lonely.

Shangguan Xuanqing's face was stained with mourning, Ye Ku thought that she was because of Gu Jun, this Gu family son has always been calm and behaved moderately, as soon as he saw the corpse, he lost his bearings, presumably Gao Zhan was his deep friendship.

"Those are my four ancestors. Shangguan Xuanqing lightly opened his lips, Ye Ku could hear it, and he didn't know how to comfort him.

The living corpse had beheaded the four Shangguan Clan Transformation Realm cultivators, refined their bodies into corpse slaves, extracted their souls and imprisoned them on the dark coffin, and turned into humanoid carvings of worship on the four walls of the coffin.

It is not easy to cross the void, and it is very difficult to do it with the current cultivation of the living corpse, which is the mysteries derived from the Xingyan Xuanguan Method, borrowing the power of the four humanoid carvings.

These occult ghosts and gods are unpredictable, extremely mysterious, and they can control the sea of stars when they cultivate to a certain realm. This kind of crossing is not limited to the four directions of heaven and earth, Shangguan Lao Wei once crossed the long river of ancient and modern rivers to kill in infancy, and it is also the power of the Xuanguan Law.

The Shangguan family naturally couldn't tolerate it, there was a strong man who defeated the living corpse and severely damaged his origin, but it was not easy to completely kill such an old monster in the Feather Realm, plus a coffin could shuttle through the void, coming and going without a trace, it was even more difficult.

Ye Ku didn't know this secret, but he had seen the relevant records in the book of the name of the Heavenly Hidden Palace, which was a force that suddenly appeared thousands of years ago, turning the three ancient kingdoms upside down.

In the Thirteenth Hall of the Heavenly Shadows, this living corpse was only the envoy of the Ninth Hall in its heyday.

The four ancestors of the Shangguan family, who were also refined by the corpses of living people at that time, fought for the ancient Xia kingdom and avoided a single life disaster, but they ended sadly and did not end well.

Ye Ku was speechless, the fate of the monk was like this, the blame was only for the ruthlessness of the Heavenly Dao, and it was necessary to arrange the life and death of people, the four ancestors were like this, the thieves of this village were like this, and Zhou Ruilin was even more so.

Gu Jun didn't know where to go, Ye Ku and the two of them breathed for a while and then returned all the way back to Tuba Village, before leaving, Shangguan Xuanqing threw down a little spark, and the brilliant silver flame was ethereal, burning down this already messy village.

The sun shone brightly in the sky, and there was no expression for this mourning.

I don't know how long it took to live and die, and that formation dispersed, and out of that section of the mountain range, it was a new world again.

"The gods are back! the gods are back!"

Ye Ku and the two were embraced, and he told the villagers that Gu Jun was okay and that Zhou Ruilin was dead.

These simple villagers are very happy, in their opinion, good is rewarded, evil is rewarded, Gu Jun is the immortal chief who eliminates harm for them, and there is a lucky star to protect him from death, and Zhou Ruilin is a thief who oppresses them and deserves to be killed.

Senior Brother Cheng was not lightly smashed by Ye Ku, and he has not woken up yet. On the contrary, it was the swordsman who ordered the Yuqing Pill, and the injury was not serious, but he had already woken up, he looked at Ye Ku and the two, and there was a trace of envy in his eyes.

His swordsmanship is very exquisite, not like an ordinary person, but Ye Ku looked at him with a lot of displeasure between his eyebrows, just like his hair that began to dry gray hung on that still young face.

When he saw Ye Ku looking over, he turned his face away.

Shangguan Xuanqing said that she wanted to go alone, and Ye Ku also went by her. He was very interested in this swordsman, looking at his demeanor between the swords, it seemed that he had touched the edge of the sword intent, and the people in this way should be determined to forge ahead, not as depressed and lonely as him.

The sword intent is already ethereal, and he is still far away, like the young man who broke the silver dragon with a sword, and he has not yet bought the door of sword intent.

"Which side of the Cave Heaven and Earth are you disciples of?" Ye Ku breathed in the room where he was healing, and the swordsman didn't pay attention to Ye Ku at first, but his eyes glanced at him from time to time, and in the end, he couldn't hold his breath first.

"The swordsmanship is excellent, and the physical body has also been tempered to the fire, but it is really strange that the true qi has not been condensed. Ye withered to meditate, but he didn't answer the question.

The swordsman's saber was placed on the table, and the scabbard was carved with a simple and atmospheric ornament, which did not look like an ordinary product.

"What does this have to do with you?" The swordsman was a little uneasy when he heard Ye Ku's words, his voice was an octave higher, and he seemed to have forgotten that he was the one who asked first, and Ye Ku had not yet answered.

"I can help you take that step," Ye Ku said calmly. It is not easy for a monk to break through the seven grades of mortal bones, and it is not easy to refine that breath of natal true qi, I don't know how many monks are stuck in front of this level, this is the first hurdle, and planting the immortal root is to jump into the dragon gate.

Regardless of talent, this person is very chivalrous and can stand up for these villagers, and Ye Ku also took a fancy to this point to say this.

"Help me?" The swordsman smiled when he heard this, as if he was laughing at Ye Ku's ignorance, and as if he was laughing at himself, "I can see that you haven't refined your natal true qi, how can you help me?"

Ye Ku's fingertips hooked a wisp of Taixuan true qi, and the misty Xuanhua Shenhua circulated in the fingertips, as if evolving the mystery of heaven and earth, simple and mysterious, "Believe it or not, it's up to you." ”

"This ......" The swordsman had some insight, and he could see the subtlety of Ye Ku's methods, and his tone couldn't help but soften,

"You don't understand. He shook his head a little annoyed.

After a moment of silence, "My true qi has been abolished, and I am afraid it will be difficult to condense it again in this life." As he said this, the swordsman's body trembled, as if he had breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Ku was a little stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect this to be the case, few people would do this, and if they do, they will never leave a living mouth, this is to cut off people's future, it is tantamount to killing their parents, and they don't share the sky.

Who doesn't aspire to condense true qi and not be bound by mortal wombs? Although this swordsman said this, he still had some hope in his heart, and he saw Ye Ku's methods, like grasping a life-saving straw.

Originally, he was also a monk of the Eight Grades of Mortal Bones, and he was fortunate enough to enter the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land to cultivate. When he went out on a mission, he offended someone because of his grievances, and that person was the cousin of a god general of the Guxia Dynasty, and the relationship was very close.

In order to curry favor with that god general, the sect actually abolished his cultivation and expelled him from the court.

When he came to Tuba Village, it was also because he passed through this place on the way to perform a mission to the sect, when he was still cultivating, and he was already chivalrous and couldn't see the simple villagers who were causing trouble to the bandits, so he took action to exterminate the gang of bandits.

He was expelled from the sect, his cultivation was in vain, and all his thoughts were lost, he remembered the tranquility here, and there was no dispute with the world, so he found all the way here and settled down.

"For what are you the one who offended?"

"The matter of the gentleman's son is an old account, so there is no need to mention it again. The swordsman was a little lonely, and he didn't want him to be so free and easy.

Seeing this, Ye Ku didn't ask, the abolition of the true qi was not unsolvable, but it was just a little troublesome, much better than his own Nine Heavens Pulse Interception Image.

The swordsman listened to Ye Ku's words, and was a little excited, Ye Ku gave him hope, not to mention that he was familiar with Ye Ku at first sight, at least he regarded him as half a friend.

"That's good, the people here are simple, and they also set up a statue for you, and the incense is continuous, which is also a feat. ”

"Haha," knowing that it was expected to condense his true qi again, he was naturally in a good mood, "By the way, which disciple are you?" Although the girl who was traveling with you deliberately concealed her clothes, she couldn't hide that kind of temperament. And you haven't asked for a name?"

"Boom. ”

But it was the water that leaked from the eaves of the next roof, dripping into the round stone jar.

Ye Ku didn't answer, just like he never asked the name of this swordsman from beginning to end, he didn't want to have too much involvement, they just met in Pingshui, and fate was coming.

He walked all the way out of the village, and followed the road he had walked that day to the top of the mountain, where Shangguan Xuanqing stood and looked at the red sun hanging in the sky.

The green waves are vast, and the red sun is fierce.