"Sect Master, have you thought about it?"

Yan Chuan's tone was very rude, it didn't look like he was asking, but urging.

The Corpse Puppet Sect Master frowned, he really didn't understand why this miscellaneous disciple who had just started dared to talk to him in such a tone, he had a trace of anger, and was about to speak, when suddenly, another disciple outside rushed in.

"Sect Master, it's not good!" the disciple said to everyone, panting.

"So panicked! Drag me out and beat me like something. "The Sect Master of the Corpse Puppet Sect was already on fire, and this disciple was shouting and screaming at him, just to make this disciple angry.

"Oh no, sect master, Senior Brother Wang Zhuang was killed in Chengyang. When the disciple saw that he was about to be beaten, he quickly spoke up.

"What!" The Corpse Puppet Sect Master couldn't believe it, "What did you say?" Wang Zhuang was killed in Chengyang?"

"Yes, I also just learned the news that Senior Brother Wang Zhuang had a conflict with the Song family in Chengyang when he was dealing with the affairs of the Chengyang Qi family, and was killed by the people on the Song family's side. ”

"Impossible! Wang Zhuang is the core disciple of my sect, his cultivation has reached the foundation building period, in a secular city like Chengyang, it is impossible for anyone to be his opponent, if you dare to lie to me, you know the consequences." "The Corpse Puppet Sect Master still can't believe it.

"It's true, sect master. The disciple below said.

"Okay, sect master, Wang Zhuang is my personal disciple, I have left a Taoist breath on his body, I can feel it thousands of miles away, let me investigate, if Wang Zhuang is still alive, then punish this person and serve. Then one of the elders in the table said.

"Then it's going to bother the three elders. ”

Then, the three elders closed their eyes, only to see a trace of black gas coming out of the top of his head, and the black gas slowly spread upwards until it floated out of the main hall and rose to the sky, almost like a chimney, but much thinner, after a while, the three elders opened their eyes violently.

"Who is it!!!Who killed my disciple!" The Third Elder suddenly roared, and the entire hall seemed to tremble under this roar.

Seeing this, the sect master of the corpse puppet sect also felt bad, this Wang Zhuang was really killed.

"Who killed Wang Zhuang?" asked the Corpse Puppet Sect Master as he turned to the disciple below.

"Sect Master, it is said, is a man named Mr. Fox Face, who killed Senior Brother Wang Zhuang. The disciple below said with a little trembling.

"Mr. Foxface, who is he?" asked the Corpse Puppet Sect Master.

"He is a local casual cultivator in Chengyang, and I heard that his swordsmanship is amazing, and even... It can even cut through the sky. ”

"Hmph! That's just the flattery of a secular person who has never seen the world, a mere secular cultivator dares to kill the core disciples of my Corpse Puppet Sect, is it really a soft persimmon for our Corpse Puppet Sect?" said the Corpse Puppet Sect angrily.

"Sect Master, I beg to go down the mountain, I will go to Chengyang to avenge my disciples. At this time, the third elder said.

Seeing this, the sect master looked at Yan Chuan, who was still standing under the stand, and pondered slightly.

"Third Elder, don't be impulsive, just leave this matter to a disciple. ”

Then, the Corpse Puppet Sect Master headed towards Yan Chuan:

"Yan Chuan, I agreed to your request just now, but there is also one condition, after you finish the retreat in the place of bones, you will quickly go to Chengyang, exterminate the Song family, and kill that Mr. Fox Mask to avenge your senior brother Wang Zhuang, understand?"

"That's no problem, any Mr. Fox and Mr. Dog Face, I can kill you. Yan Chuan held the back of his head with both hands and said casually.

"Okay, here's coming!" the Corpse Puppet Sect Master called out to the outside of the hall.

"Sect Master, what do you command? A disciple ran in and knelt on one knee waiting for the sect master's order.

"Pass on my words, the Corpse Puppet Sect is forbidden --- place where bones are buried, and it will be open to Yan Chuan for three days, and no one will be allowed to enter and disturb it within three days, understand?"

"The disciple understands, the disciple will take Senior Brother Yan over. Then, the disciple took Yan Chuan out of the main hall and went to the place where the bones were buried.

After Yan Chuan left, several elders were talking there.

"Sect Master, do you really want to let Yan Chuan enter the place where the bones are buried?" one of the elders was still a little worried.

"I know what you're thinking, the place where the bones are buried is the burial place of my sect masters of the past dynasties, the reason why our corpse puppet sect does not bury the sect masters in the tomb like the outside world is because we need corpse qi for cultivation, and the sect masters of the past dynasties are all corpse cultivators, and the corpse qi emitted by their corpses is more than ten thousand times richer than that of ordinary corpses, so this place of bones is not only a taboo for our sect but also a holy place. After explaining the place where the bones were buried, the sect master paused, and then said, "However, this Yan Chuan gives me a very strange feeling. ”

The elders looked at each other, not knowing what the sect master was thinking.

"I have a hunch that our Corpse Puppet Sect will either thrive in this Yan Chuan or die in this Yan Chuan. The Corpse Puppet Sect Master said.

"What does it mean to be prosperous and perish?" an elder asked.

"I don't know, I just know that the only thing I can do now is not to blame him, and then wait and see what happens. The Corpse Golem Sect Master shook his head, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.

In fact, there is another secret about the place where the bones are buried, and he did not tell the elders, that is, the body is buried in the place of bones, if the time reaches a thousand years, then it can be relived for another year, which is also the main reason why the ancestors of all generations have to be buried in the place of bones, no one can resist the temptation of rebirth.

......

At this time, Liu Qi sat on the roof of the fifty-story building, and he didn't know how many hours he had been sitting, a trace of cold air and a trace of hot air were constantly changing on his body, and his breath was constantly rising, and the spiritual power consumed was also constantly recovering, the consumption of that sword was too terrifying, if it wasn't for the purpose of demonstrating Zhigao's sword intent to Song Qingyao, he would definitely not use this trick to deal with that district Wang Zhuang, this is a bit of a knife killing chicken.

Liu Qi is on top of a tall building, recovering his spiritual power while comprehending the "Supreme Tao Sutra".

That's right, this "Supreme Dao Sutra" is indeed created by Liu Qi, but Liu Qi thinks that he still knows too little about it, especially on the last page, when Liu Qi created this exercise, he vaguely felt that there was a realm above the Immortal Emperor, what is it? Liu Qi didn't know, and there was no record in the Immortal Domain, but this feeling has always been vaguely there, not like a fake, so in this "Supreme Dao Sutra" left a blank page because he felt that he should write but didn't know what to write.

However, after comprehending it for a long time, Liu Qi still sighed, it was too difficult, and he couldn't figure out the exercises he created, what was it.