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Chapter 327: Cloud Cliff

There are not many people who are afraid of Ye Xiaochuan in his life, and he will not be afraid in the face of the head of the jade machine, but every time he thinks of Xuan Ying's gray eyes like a dead fish and his pale skin like a dead corpse, he can't help but shudder.

He swore that he would never provoke Xuan Ying again in the future, and he would never come close to Mount Meru within a radius of five hundred miles in the future.

Now that Yun Qiyou has eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, he dares to make trouble with Xuanying?

She persuaded Yun Qiyou to leave this ghost place with her early tomorrow morning, and to escape as far away as possible, Yun Qiyou did not speak, but Ye Xiaochuan could see from her expression that this stupid woman did not give up her plan to find Xuan Ying.

Almost at the same time, about three hundred miles southeast of Sumeru Mountain, in the abandoned Yizhuang west of Xiaozhou Village, something strange happened at this moment.

The abandoned Yizhuang that once stood here for hundreds of years was almost completely destroyed in the great battle more than ten days ago, and the house in the lobby of Yizhuang collapsed, and the ground was full of rubble and masonry fragments, leaving only a few ruins and broken walls.

A slender figure appeared above the ruins like a ghost, and it turned out to be Xuan Ying.

Xuan Ying watched his Yizhuang, which had secretly risen in Zhuxian Town for hundreds of years, being destroyed, and he didn't have any sad appearance.

Thinking about it, he had already obtained the ghost path cultivation method from Ye Xiaochuan's blood soul essence, so he didn't have to absorb the ghost qi through the Three Yin Gathering Spirit Array here.

She landed in the ruins, and with a wave of her robe, countless rubble and broken trees scattered aside, revealing three dilapidated wooden coffins.

The orientation of these three wooden coffins is a bit interesting, it seems to be chaotic, and if you look closely, it seems that it has faintly formed the appearance of some kind of strange magic circle.

The lobby of Yizhuang collapsed, and more than a dozen coffins inside were smashed and smashed, but only these three coffins remained intact.

Xuan Ying flicked his fingers, only to see the lid of the coffin in front of him slammed to the ground by a force, and under the bright moonlight, he could clearly see an old man with a white beard lying in the coffin.

The white-haired old man's eyes widened, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he was not dead yet!

And this person turned out to be the old timer of the Peerless Sword Saint Cloud Yazi, who had been missing for nearly half a month.

As for the other two coffins, I'm afraid they are Master Kongwu and Pure Yangzi Dao Master.

Xuan Yingyou waved his hand, and a strange light emanated from the palm of his hand, wrapping around Yun Yazi's body, and after a while, he saw Yun Yazi cough violently a few times, and suddenly sat up from the wooden coffin, as if the strange light lifted some mysterious prohibition on his body.

As soon as Yunya Zifu regained his freedom, he immediately sat in the coffin, coughed a few times, and then untied the purple wine gourd on his waist, and poured a few sips with a grunt.

Then he gasped and said, "Seal the sky, I didn't expect that there really is such a powerful sealing method in the world!"

Xuan Ying said lightly: "In ancient times, there were many magical powers in the world, but many of them have been lost, and you can recognize the seal of the sky, which is a bit unexpected by me." ”

Yun Yazi walked out of the coffin, and his expression seemed to be a little depressed before he was picked up and placed in the coffin.

In the end, he lost the battle that night. Otherwise, he would not have been imprisoned in the coffin of Yizhuang by Xuan Ying with the seal of heaven.

Xuan Ying looked at Yun Yazi looking at himself with the Peerless Sword, and said, "Are you not convinced?"

Yun Yazi showed a strange smile on his face, and said, "Of course I don't accept it, if it was three hundred years ago, it would be difficult for you to defeat me." ”

Xuan Ying nodded and said: "Yes, Kendo Triple, I am indeed a little jealous, you lost to me, not because you yourself are not good at Taoism, but because you are too old, your body functions and internal organs have been seriously degraded, and you can only exert less than seventy percent of your strength." If two or three hundred years ago, in your heyday, I was not sure to restrain you. But I'm very strange, if the demon suppression guqin was on your body that night, you wouldn't lose so fast, the rhythm is incomparable, your attainments in this area have been a little achievement, why didn't you use the demon suppression guqin that night, but passed the guqin to a young woman. ”

Yun Yazi's expression condensed slightly, and said, "Have you seen Yun Qiyou?"

Xuan Ying said: "Not bad. She is a very talented person, this kind of qualification, I want to accept it as a successor, but unfortunately, she is the master of this generation of dust cutting. ”

Yun Yazi's face changed rapidly, and he didn't know what the old man was thinking in his heart.

In the end, he held back a sentence: "You don't fight her idea, the undead dig out the heart, cruel and domineering, the Three Realms are not collected, the Six Realms are not reincarnated, even if you have a long life, what's the point?"

Xuan Ying's dead gray eyes stared at Yun Yazi, and said, "Don't worry, I was very interested in her at first, but when I knew her dust-cutting master, I was not interested." Guo Hui Yiyao, a person with this kind of qualifications, the end will not be much better than me, not to mention, I really want to see if the deduction of the reincarnation of the old man back then is correct, the entanglement of three lives and seven lifetimes without a blade, what is the result, the seventh life between her and Ye Xiaochuan. ”

After speaking, Xuan Ying turned around to leave.

Yun Yazi said slowly: "You have changed a lot tonight, and your Taoism seems to have improved in this short period of time, what have you done in the past half a month?"

People like Yun Yazi and Xuanying who practice the Tao want to take a small step forward in the Tao, and it is difficult to climb to the sky.

However, to Yun Yazi's surprise, tonight's Xuan Ying temperament was obviously different from half a month ago, obviously on the way to cultivation, which made Yun Yazi almost stunned.

Xuan Ying said: "Throughout the ages, the undead monks who pursue immortality are all monsters abandoned by the sky, not people, nor gods, but poor monsters without any emotion and no heart, no undead monk has never had a good end, and no undead monk can live for a hundred days after the heart is re-condensed, this curse from the sky will be broken by me." ”

Yun Yazi opened his mouth, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and said hoarsely: "The fourth volume of the ancient classic Heavenly Book is the Netherworld, could you have gotten it?"

Xuan Ying's dead gray eyes seemed to bloom with a trace of color for the first time in thousands of years.

But she didn't say anything, not a word.

Turned around, flew up, turned into a rainbow light, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

Yun Yazi stood in the ruins in a daze, a little distracted, and muttered in his mouth: "It seems that the old man's feelings are not wrong, the fourth volume of the Book of Heaven and the fifth volume of the Undead Chapter have all been obtained by her, oh my God, what is she going to do? Could it be that the great catastrophe of six thousand years is going to come again?"

He was well-informed, and he instantly understood that this prosperous and splendid world would probably be ruined because Xuan Ying obtained the fourth volume of the classic Heavenly Book.

Thinking of the catastrophe six thousand years ago, Yun Yazi's body trembled slightly.