"Hmph...... No matter how good things are, I can't do all the good things, and I do all this kind of errand work? I can't see it, and I have to go so far to call this Laoshzi Kurong Guan person. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Grabbing a weed on the mountain road, Gongsun Yu complained while tearing it with his hands.

Early this morning, Gongsun Yu was instructed to go to Kurong Temple to invite the master to Pisces Peak, he was thinking about today's several good-looking competitions, and this mountain road is difficult to walk, so he complained.

Pu Sangen participated in the sword trial conference, and the people of Kurongguan should have gone to cheer, but they did not see a person from Kurongguan on the field, if it wasn't for the fact that the wife of the Guan Lord accompanied Pu Sangen to come to the lottery, the ruling elders would have questioned whether Pu Sangan was a person from Kurongguan.

But there are many things that don't get along with each other in the sixteen blessed lands of Qiushui, such as Baijuguan because he doesn't like the Xuanwu Pavilion's style, so he only sent one disciple this time.

After a long time, most of the people will be indifferent, a few big blessed places are fine, some small blessed places may not see each other for hundreds of years, don't say indifferent, it is good if there is no suspicion, so the disciples participate in the competition alone, this kind of thing everyone has been accustomed to over the years.

It's just that Pu Sangen's results are so good this year, it doesn't make sense if he doesn't send someone to report it, so he sent Gongsun Yu to come.

"How is it slimy?"

The hand that had just grabbed the weeds suddenly felt a sticky feeling, and Gongsun Yu raised his hand while puzzled.

"Blood?"

Looking at some blackened blood stains in his hands, Gongsun Yu frowned.

Growing up in Xianfu since he was a child, there have been a lot of bloody disputes, but Gongsun Yu didn't panic when he saw blood, but he pulled out a short sword from his waist with a vigilant face and continued to walk up the mountain.

There are a lot of beasts in the mountains, and even if you see bloodstains, it doesn't necessarily mean that people have stayed, and if you want to understand Gongsun Yu, you can only move forward.

The location of Kurong Temple is unusually damp, and the stone path on the mountain is covered with moss.

Gongsun Yu sniffed with his nose as he walked, and found that the air was mixed with a smell of rotting and moldy.

And the higher he goes, the stronger this smell of rot becomes.

Finally, Gongsun Yu saw the mottled door plaque on the head of Kurong Guan, on which were written three quaint big characters of "Kurong Guan".

Just when Gongsun Yu was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the scene in front of Ku Rong Guan made his face like ashes - from the gate of the view to the Guan, there were disciples of Ku Rong Guan lying all over the place, broken limbs and wreckage everywhere, several wild dogs in the mountains were whimpering and gnawing on the dead corpses on the ground, and when they saw Gongsun Yu, they reluctantly let go of their mouths and scattered their flesh and bones.

Gongsun Yu, whose face was pale, tried to keep his calm, he took out a transmission note from his arms, swallowed his saliva, and waited for the voice to come from the other end before he said tremblingly:

"Ku Rong looked out, something happened, and there were dead people everywhere......"

......

Gongsun Yu's voice was transmitted at almost the same time as Li Yunsheng's questioning.

The next moment, the elders above the attic, including Mr. Big and the acting master, all learned the news, and an overwhelming coercion swept from the attic on all sides.

"You're not Pu Sangen! Who are you!"

Song Shuwen, the acting head, almost roared, and when the words fell, he was wearing a wide-sleeved robe and roared down directly from the attic.

"It's too late. ”

Pu San grinned when he heard this.

I saw that his toes knocked on the ground, and a series of dark colored spells emerged from the soles of his feet, instantly covering the entire Sword Trial Ping, and the black incantations formed an iron chain to wrap the entire Sword Trial Ping, locking him and Li Yunsheng inside.

"Yan Prison Ghost Guard, how dare you offend me Qiushui!"

Seeing the black chain composed of incantations, Song Shuwen's face was silent, and he could see at a glance that this was Yan Prison's trick, and immediately pulled out a long sword from his sleeve with a roar, and slashed at the dark iron chain.

The power of this sword was like a meteorite smashing down from the sky, and the entire Pisces Peak trembled, and some disciples who were not good at cultivation were even directly shocked to death.

But the cage made of dark iron chains did not move at all.

"Hell Ghost Coffin!"

Mr. Big stood up suddenly, then stepped out, standing side by side with Song Shuwen above the Sword Trial Floor.

"Vermilion Bird Pavilion, Xuanwu Pavilion, Lingyun Pavilion, escort all disciples down the mountain!"

Mr. Big said loudly while staring at the black coffin woven by incantations in the sky.

......

It was only at this time that the disciples who were watching the battle came to their senses and discovered the changes in the field, and some disciples who had seen the world even recognized the ghost coffin of the Yan Prison and exclaimed:

"It's someone from the Hellster who has come in!"

But until now, they haven't found out that Pu Sangen is a person from Yan Prison.

At this time, Sang Xiaoman and Li Yan also got the exact news that it was no longer Pu Sangen who was competing with Li Yunsheng on the sword test ping, but a walking corpse under the control of a certain ghost in Yan Prison.

"What are the people of the Hell going to do?"

Sang Xiaoman looked at Li Yunsheng who was testing the sword and Pu Sangen who was standing in front of him from the gap in the chain, frowned and asked eagerly.

"I don't know, no one can control what Yan Prison wants to do, the ghost coffins are all out, the situation may be a little serious... Wait, what are you going to do?!"

Before Zhao Xuanjun finished speaking, he saw Sang Xiaoman running downstairs.

And this Li Yan and Li Changgeng had already run to the side of the sword test ping, and Li Changgeng said anxiously: "What should I do, the other party is a puppet of Yan Prison, and the little junior brother may not be his opponent!"

It was Li Yan who calmed down, he looked at the big man and Song Shuwen above his head and said: "The ghost coffin of Yan Prison is not something you and I can break, now we can only wait for Mr. Big and the head to find a way, the senior brother is already on the way to come." ”

"If you wait like this, what if something goes wrong with the little junior brother? You and I both know that the people in Yan Prison are a bunch of crazy people!"

Li Changgeng clenched his fists and shouted.

"If something goes wrong, I'll fight with it!"

Glancing at Li Yunsheng in the ghost coffin, Li Yan's eyes showed a fierce expression and said coldly.

......

"It's still Mr. Big who has insight. ”

Pu Sangen clapped his hands with his sword.

"Go and invite the owner of the White Garden!"

Song Shuwen's face was as cold as ice, and he instructed the Qiushui Elder behind him.

"No need to please, I'm here. ”

Liu Qingqing, the owner of Baiyuan, walked over slowly with a cane, and there was nothing under her feet, but she seemed to be walking on a rocky road, as steady as Mount Tai.

"Half an hour. ”

She raised a finger at Song Shuwen.

Before Song Shuwen could speak, Pu Sangen on the Sword Trial Ping exclaimed with an exclamation on his face: "It is worthy of being the master of the White Garden in Qiushui, and it will take half an hour for our own people to open from the outside!!"

"It's too much. ”

Ignoring Pu San's noisy shouting on the Sword Trial Floor, Song Shuwen frowned and looked at Liu Qingqing.

Liu Qingqing pursed her lips and said with a little daughter-like attitude: "Senior brother, since you say so, I'll get better soon." ”

Saying that, she squinted and smiled at the Pu Sangen on the sword test floor and said, "You people from Yan Prison, do you know that your coffin can be broken with a stick of incense?"

With that, she lifted her sleeves, revealing her thin arms covered with age spots, and pressed her hand to the dark iron chain, allowing the black wrinkles to climb up her arms.

"The little doll of Baiyunguan...... What to do?"

Mr. Big looked at Li Yunsheng on the sword test floor and said with some worry.

"A stick of incense, if he can survive, as long as there is still a breath left, he can live. ”

Song Shuwen sighed, and then looked at Xiang Pu Sangan with a gloomy face: "No matter what, the people of Yan Prison don't want to get out of our Qiushui alive, I will definitely let his soul be destroyed!"

Seeing the black incantation flowing rapidly in Liu Qingqing's hand, Pu Sangen's face sank, and he no longer looked at Song Shuwen and Mr. Big above, but turned his head to look at Li Yunsheng and said:

"You Qiushui is so powerful, she only needs a stick of incense to solve my three-grade ghost coffin, I could have said good things to you, but the two old men above don't seem to allow me to do this. ”

"I don't seem to have much to talk to you about. ”

Li Yunsheng picked up the herring on the ground.

After a short period of distraction, Li Yunsheng finally figured out the situation through the conversation of several people, as he had guessed before, this Pu Sangen in front of him was no longer Pu Sangen, but a walking corpse whose soul was controlled by the people of Yan Prison.

"You're finally willing to use your sword. ”

A trace of excitement flashed in Pu Sangen's eyes, and seeing Li Yunsheng's vigilant face, he smiled slyly: "Don't be afraid, my body is only a spirit realm now, and you are not dying so soon." ”

Saying that, a strong wind suddenly rose on the sword test floor, Pu Sangen flashed in front of Li Yunsheng like a wind, and the long sword in his hand slashed straight down without any fancy sword, Li Yunsheng raised the herring to block, but was directly shocked by the force from Pu Sangen's sword and flew upside down, until the herring fish was inserted on the ground to stabilize his body.