......The skull rolled to the ground, and the merchant prisoner stomped on it with one kick when he saw the situation!

The body of the Abyss Hou is headless, and it is as soft as a puddle of sewage in an instant, and the stench is unpleasant!

"The fifth prince of the fifth world is extremely martial arts, and I was really impressed when I saw it today," and then listened to a few applause of "pop papa", the Marquis of the Abyss actually appeared on the second floor of the Soul Burial Palace, he leaned on the railing and smiled, his appearance did not change at all, and when he saw him, he shook his head and said: "It's just that His Royal Highness the prince is too irritable, and he fights if he doesn't know his position, which hurts everyone's harmony." ”

Immortal bones and martial poles are two realms that are not compatible, how could the Marquis of the Abyss be killed in one blow?

The merchant prisoner looked back and pointed angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, today is either you die or I live, and no one can stop it!"

The Marquis of the Abyss sighed lightly: "It seems that today's battle is inevitable, then I will accompany the prince of the world through two moves," as he said that, he turned into a cloud of black qi and flew out of the Soul Burial Hall through a window, and left a few words of advice: "The corpse in the Soul Burial Hall is very precious, if it is destroyed, Lord Mu will not let me go if it is the first, and you will be the second son, so please move out of the world." ”

The merchant prisoner didn't say a word, and turned into an afterimage and chased after him!

"His Royal Highness!" Eleven exclaimed and ran out of the door!

"Why don't you help Captain Shang? Looking at his impulsive appearance, maybe he won't be able to win the immortal bone. ”

Di Yunfeng looked out the window, wanting to go up to see the excitement but felt bored. Thinking about it carefully, the positions of the representatives of the Marquis of the Abyss and the Shang Prisoner are actually the same, both of them are working for the Muwang Mansion, and they are fighting in the nest, and the waves will not be so big.

"Wouldn't it be disgusting for me to intervene in their life-and-death battle? Besides, Lord Mu has not yet been released, and I don't want to reveal my identity for the time being, after all, I am just an outsider. ”

The merchant prisoner stood quietly in front of a broken ice crystal coffin, thoughtfully, for a moment, beckoned Di Yunfeng and said, "You come and have a look." ”

Di Yunfeng walked with doubts, and took a look into the coffin - the muscles on the corpse were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole body was like a deflated ball, and soon the yellow skin and thin body turned into a dried corpse.

"Is it the reason for the broken coffin?" Di Yunfeng asked.

Ye Chen shook his head: "No," he pointed to the little sun in the sky and said, "It should be because I used immortal magic to clear the miasma." With that, he flipped his palm and turned into an inky bead.

Di Yunfeng's brows furrowed slightly, and he immediately turned into an enchantment to block the outside world, and he reminded: "The Abyss must be looking for this thing, I advise you to be cautious when you take it out." "【! &&&Better update, faster】

Ye Chen didn't say much, and smashed the ink-colored beads into the shriveled corpse in front of him!

At the entrance of the ink beads, bursts of black light appeared, and the rich yin qi continued to pour into the corpse...... With the filling of yin qi, the shriveled corpse gradually expanded, and the muscles recovered as before, the complexion was ruddy, and the body was full.

"What a magical bead. Di Yunfeng couldn't help but praise.

Leaf dust will beads

Clamped out of the corpse's mouth, the corpse without the supply of yin qi instantly deflated into a dry corpse, Ye Chen wiped the beads on Di Yunfeng's body, raised it high to the little sun, and said while observing: "I want to know where this yin spirit came from more than its magic." ”

"Gloom? What is that? Di Yunfeng wondered.

Ye Chen said: "The extreme yin qi can only form a yin spirit after thousands of years of precipitation and cultivation, just like an old clam giving birth to a pearl. ”

"Uh......" Di Yunfeng was speechless for a while, and added: "The meaning of the old clam Shengzhu refers to the old woman who is pregnant with Liujia......"

Ye Chen said disdainfully: "Don't I know this kind of knowledge? There are two methods for the cultivation of yin spirits, one is that heaven and earth are infinite, and they are born naturally. The other is to conform to the ghost path and be artificially conceived," he paused before speaking: "Choose the land of extreme yin as the base, find the corpse furnace of extreme yin, quench with the blood of extreme yin, exhaust extreme energy, and painstakingly, I don't know how many tens of thousands of years will produce such an artificial yin spirit." But after all, it is man-made, and it is a few grades worse than what was conceived by heaven and earth. ”

"Then what level is this Yin Spirit?" A trace of greed flashed in Di Yunfeng's eyes, and he reached out to touch it, but Ye Chen slapped his hand away: "Although I can give you this Yin Spirit, I still need to remind you that this thing is used by Yin people for welfare, and if Yang people use it, it will be unlucky." ”

Di Yunfeng couldn't help but retract his claws, and sighed: "Then such a treasure is wasted? It's a pity, it's a pity......"

"That's not necessarily, the yin spirit of your ghost path may play a role. ”

Di Yunfeng shook his head, the immortal martial cultivators were already tired enough, wouldn't it be self-inflicted on cultivating the ghost path?

Ye Chen smiled and put the Yin in his pocket, patted Di Yunfeng's shoulder and said: "This Yin Spirit is a half-finished product at most, not to mention how far it is compared to the Dragon Ball in your body, there is always a cultivation of 80,000 years...... He couldn't help but ask: "I said, what is the name of the real dragon you slaughtered at the beginning?" Judging from the Dragon Ball, it must not be a small bug, I may still know it." My Dayless Immortal Realm has always been friendly with dragons. ”

Di Yunfeng scratched his head, it was almost fifty years ago, he shook his head: "I can't remember what the specific name is, but it's an evil dragon with three eyes." ”

"The silver-white eyes that grow on the forehead, the dragon's eyes are embellished with stars, and they are mainly illusions?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Di Yunfeng hurriedly nodded and said, "At that time, I was simple-minded, a person without fear, and its eyes had no effect on me......"

"So you slaughtered it?"

"Naturally, at that time, I was bent on avenging my friends, and besides, ......" Di Yunfeng's mind flashed with a beautiful image, and he suddenly said proudly: "Besides, Lao Tzu was angry at that time, people blocked and killed, and Buddha blocked and killed Buddha!

"That dragon is called Deserted Night, do you know why it's called Deserted Night?"

"Your name is Yejun, could it be that he and you are brothers?"

"you!" Ye Chen snorted lightly and said proudly:

"When Benjun became famous, he was just a little worm, and his demon eyes were still opened by me. At first, its role was only to cultivate dragon allies like the Eight Heavenly Dragons, but unfortunately, its scales and ambitions were too great, and it was sent back to the Dragon Realm without authorization. ”

Di Yunfeng smiled and sighed: "Although I can't beat the eight poles, I can have today indirectly because of you, and I will invite you to drink another day." ”

Ye Chen snorted lightly: "There's no need to drink, as long as you remember your promise to me, I promise that your immortal journey will be frank and smooth in the future." ”

"By the way, this yin spirit originally belonged to the ghost world, why did it appear in the human world, its role must be more than just raising corpses and practicing, right?" Di Yunfeng asked as he got back to business.

"Your question is a little bit of a standard," Ye Chen stated: "Ghost cultivation is above the ghost king, and the ghost realm is unimpeded, but the rest of the five realms except the ghost realm can have all things animist, survive with vitality, and fundamentally resist the ghost foolish yin qi - this is like the truth that ghosts can't walk in the daytime, the vitality is vigorous during the day, and the scorching sun is scorching, which is a fatal blow to the undead whose soul body is not strong." So if you want to walk in such an environment, you must have a unique method of the ultimate treasure, I don't cultivate ghosts, so I don't know how the method is, but the ultimate treasure is the yin spirit that contains the extreme yin qi. (PS: In fact, Yin Soul is equivalent to a mobile power bank for ghost repair.) ）

"Tsk...... Although I haven't understood much yet, your answer is of a sufficient level, I admire, I admire," Di Yunfeng clenched his fists in admiration, and said after a while: "Then according to what you say, there should be a ghost cultivator who wants to exist in the world for a long time, and this Yin Spirit was originally transported to the Mu Wang Mansion by the Ghost Inn, which means that there is a ghost cultivator in the Mu Wang Mansion who needs this Yin Spirit, and if this ghost cultivator devours the Yin Spirit, he can walk on the land of True Martial Arts for a long time......"

Di Yunfeng pursed his lips again, winked at Ye Chen, and asked in conclusion: "Then the most high-level question is here: Who is the ghost cultivator in the Wood King's Mansion?"

"Cut!" Ye Chen turned his head and said coldly: "Why are you asking such a high-level question from an outsider?" I think you might as well ask Liu Fusu, he should have investigated the Muwang Mansion almost completely." ”

Di Yunfeng exclaimed, "Could it be that the Lord of the Willow Sect deliberately didn't come with us?"

Of course, Ye Chen said: "Do you think Liu Fusu will really do something to that woman? He will definitely not, he thinks he is a humble gentleman, but in fact, he just doesn't have that ability and courage." The woman took the initiative to open her legs, and he would not get on either leg. ”

Di Yunfeng smiled dryly: "I don't know who Lord Liumen is, but he must be a gentleman, so he won't do anything out of the ordinary to Miss Ding Yuan." What I wonder is that you actually planned it in advance, you came to the ghost gate to take a look, and he took a look at the Muwang Mansion. ”

"It's not much of a plan, it's more equivalent

It is a tacit understanding, and when you live for hundreds of thousands of years, you will know that the wise and the wise sometimes only need one look to understand each other. ”

"In fact, since the Shang Lieutenant took us into Beiliang City, Liu Fusu and I have already begun to have doubts about the Muwang Mansion, I don't know if you remember, I used immortal power to conjure a spirit bird, and the whereabouts of that spirit bird are the Juntianlou in the center of the Muwang Mansion. The bird was swallowed in Jun Tianlou, which the merchant prisoner did not pay attention to, and with your cultivation, he could not detect it, but Liu Fusu and I saw the trajectory and dissipation of the bird clearly, and since then, Jun Tianlou has made a mark in our hearts. ”

Di Yunfeng couldn't say that he suddenly realized after hearing this, but a kind of heartfelt admiration showed his face, and he smiled knowingly: "It's really good to be friends with you masters." ”

"That's your luck, Liu Fusu and I are both informal people, when you arrive in the fairy realm in the future, you will find that those monks whose cultivation is lower than me, or even a little higher than you, will also put on a cold posture. ”

"When I was a mortal, didn't the mortal fairies look down on me the same?

"You have to rely on your ability to conquer a person, I don't have to think about it to guess, you must be taking advantage of people's danger, right?"

"How do you know?" Di Yunfeng exclaimed.

"I've told you many times, I've lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and there are some things I just don't want to delve into, otherwise I can tell right from wrong at a glance. ”

At this time, the battle outside the inn exploded in the Heavenly Palace like thunder, and the concussive air flow turned into a violent wind and danced wildly, blowing the entire Soul Burial Hall to crumble.

Di Yunfeng looked at the collision between red and black outside the sky, and frowned slightly: "It seems that they have moved their true character, and if they continue like this, there will always be one side, either dead or disabled." ”

"It's time to go and see it. Ye Chen's expression finally became a little serious, but before he stepped out of the inn, Eleven hurriedly ran from outside-"Oh no, no......! The Forbidden Army is actually in ...... The hall master who is helping to deal with the prince!"

Di Yunfeng stepped forward and asked, "Are the forbidden army's clothes red or cyan?"

Eleven shook his head: "They move so fast, I can see clearly" but then it sounded again: "But they ...... They look like puppets made in an inn!"

Di Yunfeng took a deep breath: "Even the blood-clothed Praetorian Guards are from your inn?"

"How do I know this, but most of the time, otherwise they wouldn't have helped the hall master deal with the fifth prince...... Oh, you guys hurry up and help, hurry up!

Eleven didn't want to be widowed as soon as she settled down, so she grabbed Di Yunfeng and Ye Chen and ran to the ghost gate outside the inn.

The wind is roaring, the ghosts are roaring! The red and black in the air are fighting to the death at the top of the ghost gate! The ghost energy and force are squeezing and confronting, and the sky is shaky!

The fierce battle between black and red was not comparable, but suddenly I saw fifty-six figures flying out of the inn, and the figures gathered

A red spear was formed between the scatters, and the spearhead was pointed at the opposing merchant prisoners!

Shang Prisoner Wu Ji body has reached the third order of blood bones, his eyes are like bloody red, the blood all over his body burns to form a crimson true qi, he holds a double ring in his hand, standing proudly under the ghost gate, there is no trace of yin qi within a radius of thirty miles!

The Marquis of the Abyss hovered like a ghost thirty miles away, and his robe had been completely torn apart after a fierce battle with the merchant prisoners—his body had indeed withered into bones, and under his neck were white bones, without a single piece of flesh and skin! His tattered placket was like a long cloak floating in the wind, his left hand held an iron chain that was like a fire red, and his right hand held a slender scythe, and his eyes had turned into two dark blue ghost fires, and there seemed to be an inexhaustible sin in them!

The spears of fifty-six figures shot through the sky, as if they were unstoppable, and the merchant prisoner didn't even look at them, he opened his mouth and roared angrily: "Get out!"

The spears were scattered into fifty-six blood-clad guards, each of whom scattered thirty miles away, surrounding the merchant prisoners, their eyes were murderous, and they were ready to attack!

"Fifth Prince, do you dare to be an enemy of the guards ordered by the Lord of the Wood?" the Marquis of the Abyss wanted to use the name of the King of Wood to put pressure on the merchant prisoners.

The merchant prisoner stretched out his index finger and angrily pointed at the Marquis of the Abyss: "I will fight you to the death tonight! Not for the Mu Wangfu, not for myself, just those true warriors who are still humiliated and used by you after death!"

The Marquis of the Abyss had a ghost fire in his eyes, and scolded: "Shang prisoner, you can't do it? All of this is agreed by your Mu Wangye himself, is it possible that you have to betray your father's order!"

"If you are not a person, you will talk less about people, you will go together!"

The merchant prisoner shouted angrily, the golden ring took off his hand and flew around him, and a hurricane was thrown out with one punch, opening a straight path between the fifty-six blood guards, and the true qi around his body was scorching, rushing towards the Abyss Hou like a burning sky!

The Hou of the Abyss quickly retreated, and the blood-clothed guards turned into a human wall to block in front of him, and the forces of the guards were all above the death vein, and the common defense could actually take a few punches from the merchant prisoners!

Taking advantage of the delay of the guards, the Hou of the Abyss instantly turned into twelve ghost shadows and stood in all directions, the ghost shadows waved the iron chains in their hands, connected left and right, vertical and horizontal, and formed an invisible cage only in the flickering light and darkness! At that time, the entangled blood-clothed guards also dispersed, and constantly strengthened the cage created by the Hou of the Abyss with their own internal force!

"Your Royal Highness, you have lost your mind, so I have no choice but to lock you up in a ghost prison first, and then I will release you when you are sober. The Hou of the Abyss smiled coldly, and casually scattered four black talismans and hung them on all sides of the ghost prison, and soon, the soul power sealed the cell, and a boxy black prison was suspended in mid-air!

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"His Royal Highness!" Eleven stood at the gate of the inn, gritting her teeth and stomping her feet in a hurry, she didn't know how many times she had pulled Di Yunfeng and Ye Chen, and begged: "Aren't you friends with Your Highness! Why are you still standing here and watching?"

Di Yunfeng smiled and asked, "Aren't you his concubine?"

Why sit idly by here?"

Eleven bit his lip, and his beautiful eyes were full of grievances: "I...... I will die as soon as I walk out of the inn, I can't get out of this inn, otherwise I would have escaped a long time ago......" After a moment of silence, she raised her head again, looking at Ye Chen and Di Yunfeng pitifully, just looking at it without saying a word.

Di Yunfeng couldn't resist the sincerity in Eleven's eyes at first, he pointed to Ye Chen beside him and said, "I really want to help you, but my ability is limited." I think you should beg him more at this time. ”

"The merchant captain is the prince of the Mu Wangfu, and the force has a real martial arts realm, eleven girl, you really don't have to worry about the safety of the merchant captain. Ye Chen had an explanation, but there seemed to be a different kind of emotion in his eyes.

"But ......" Eleven was not too relieved, she could only hold her hands, quietly hoping that the merchant prisoner could turn the tide of the battle.

"Eleventh girl, when did you die?" Ye Chen suddenly asked, and even Di Yunfeng beside him couldn't help but be surprised...... Eleven stood in front of them alive and asked bluntly about the period of death, is it considered to be without morality?

Eleven Ben was shocked, but after a while, her expression was unusually indifferent, and she replied truthfully: "More than fifty years ago, the sixth son wanted to defile me, and I swore to die, and finally cut off my heart for the rest of my life......"

"How did you come back to life?" Ye Chen asked again.

Eleven shook her head: "I don't know, I only know that I was detained in the Ghost Inn after waking up," she said bitterly, "After decades, after getting familiar with everything, I guess I should have been rescued by someone refining the soul and refining the corpse." ”

"But you are different from those blood-clad Praetorian Guards, you have body temperature, thoughts, and feelings. You are simply a living person," Ye Chen suddenly said: "Eleventh girl, you have come back to life!"

A light flashed in Di Yunfeng's eyes, he was very familiar with the four big words "Rise from the Dead", and with these four words alone, he could guess Ye Chen's thoughts thoroughly at this moment...... He glanced at the Abyss Marquis standing in the air again, and then looked nervously at Ye Chen in front of him, and an inexplicable worry crept into his heart.

(End of chapter)