Chapter Ninety-Two: The Dead

In the dim cave, it was no longer Gongsun Jing and the two old men and the veiled woman, and under the light, several figures who could see clearly in the dark were negotiating in a low voice.

"They finally went down the mountain, they didn't want to make such a big fuss, they just wanted to get this thing and disappear, but after all, people are not as good as heaven. ”

Four cleared, transparent glazed tiles were taken out of one of the men's arms and placed on a sword-leveled stone table in the cave, which was as clean as a mirror, without a trace of dust.

"Now, then, let me count the living forces among us. Zuo Envoy, Gong Jiu, two Dharma protectors, four major Dharma Protectors, Liusanren, but unfortunately now it is not Liusanren, I don't plan to let those old men come to Jiangnan, and I don't plan to let them converge, Yuqing Qingwei old man, Shangqing Xu Changjin, Taiqing Gu Changfeng, and an Emei Ning Xiaorong, I want to kill them, who do you think I send is more appropriate. ”

"Sect Master, these four people are the top figures in the Central Plains martial arts, if you want to kill them, I'm afraid it's not so easy to do. ”

"But what if I have to do it, where have the two Dharma Protectors gone now?"

"The two Dharma Protectors are now being sent by you to find the whereabouts of the reincarnation of Ziwei Emperor, and there has been no news for a long time, but if the sect leader wants to see them, there is always a way, the so-called famous and decent in our opinion, it is just a group of rabble with their own thoughts, either not to fight, to fight, naturally to have a good time, our organization has been lurking in the rivers and lakes for many years for just that plan, back then, we did not hesitate to oppose the old sect leader to support the sect leader you to ascend to the throne, and now everything is ready only the last step, how can we stop thereIt's just that with our background over the years, we may not be able to win over them steadily, so we can only take this opportunity to break them one by one is the best way, sect leader, what do you think? ”

The figure in the dark slowly stood up, and only saw his face clearly when he came to the front of the fire, black clothes and white hair, as the current leader of the Demon Sect, Yang Xuyue was indeed enough to have this bearing.

"Then do as you say, presumably our base camp will not be known for a long time, and then these famous and decent people will inevitably attack the Black Water Cliff, before that, what we have to do is to intercept and kill Sanqing and Emei Zhenren, so as not to get extraneous branches, in addition, the matter of Jiangnan is put aside for the time being, we have already got this thing, but it is a pity that the group of guys who think they are famous and decent are still in the dark, and after I unlock the secret, it is when our plan begins. ”

A group of people withdrew from this deep cave, but only Yang Xuyue was left.

"Is there really a Heavenly Gate on this thing?"

It was as if he was talking to himself, but there was an answer.

A pillar of light emerged in the darkness.

"If there is really a gate of heaven in the world, then the clues must be on these four glazed tiles, but how to crack it still takes some effort, before that, just do your part. ”

"Then Fu Wanli is still left?"

Yang Xuyue asked in a low voice.

"You asked me to remove him from the position of sect leader back then, because he never looked for the location of this thing for you, and now that the thing has been found, it is not much use to keep him. ”

"Then kill them, kill them all, and Sanqing. ”

"But our men may not be able to intercept them. And you also know that you can't be exposed to the Heavenly Dao yet, and I, my opponent is Fu Wanli. ”

"It's okay, I'm not just a pawn like you. ”

After the red and transparent pillar of light in the darkness ended, the cave door slammed shut, and the stone wall that was two feet square couldn't stop trembling, and then several coffins slowly came out of the mountain wall.

The moment the coffin lid was opened, Yang Xuyue's face changed instantly.

"This ...... How can it be. ”

"Nothing is impossible, now do you think I will still take Sanqing in my eyes?"

......

The weather is a bit hot, and traveling at this time of year is undoubtedly the most painful thing.

Sect leader Xu Changjin went down the mountain and practiced all the way to Jiangnan, and at the same time, there were also a few people in other directions of the land who were alone

Move forward.

One person has white hair and has a wooden sword crane with a childish face, one person has white hair and has a wooden sword fairy wind bones, one person is dressed in black and has black hair and three feet of Qingfeng in his hand, and the other person is a woman, who also bears a sword, but this woman looks like she is only in her twenties.

After receiving Jiangnan's request for help, the four leaders of the four great avenues of the world went to Jiangnan overnight, thinking that after leveling the Demon Sect, the world would be peaceful, but after cultivating to a certain level, they would be able to have some kind of induction with the Heavenly Dao, and they could perceive many things in advance.

This is something that Xu Changjin has only done once, that is, when he went down the mountain and traveled all over the world just to bring an apprentice back to the mountain.

On this day, Xu Changjin, the head of the sect, didn't feel very good, and he always felt as if there was some danger waiting in front of him when he walked in the wilderness.

I had no choice but to pinch my fingers and calculate it, but I still didn't figure out why, I left the Immortal Mountain, and I didn't have the blessing of Shangqing Qiyun, which always had a more or less impact on the Dao.

Maybe I'm thinking too much.

Zhangjiao Zhenren thought silently in his heart, thinking that he had gone up the mountain when he was a teenager and now that he has faced many dangers, and he has survived unharmed, so that he can have the top three sayings in the world of Xu Changjin today, and he can also get to know such a romantic character as the old sword god.

"If you can survive the battle to eliminate demons this time, it's time to give up the position of the sect, and the poor Dao is old. ”

Xu Changjin sighed and shook his head, sometimes people don't accept old age, and when they get older, they inevitably feel that their legs and feet are unfavorable, but they have only been gone for five days and already feel uncomfortable, and they all say that the real people who teach real people to master the mysteries of heaven and earth can fly with a sword, and it is thousands of miles in a blink of an eye, but how many people really know the real mystery of Taoist practice?

The real person in charge of the sect had a bad feeling again, as if something would happen here, but he couldn't figure out how to pinch his fingers, this kind of thing had never happened before.

What are the things in the world that you can't calculate?

Suddenly someone blocked the way, a very strange person, with a hooked nose, and a coffin was placed vertically next to it, and the coffin lid was tightly closed and closed.

The hook-nosed man with short sharp hair, carrying a tomahawk behind his back, with a hammer in one hand and a chisel in the other, was striking another large rock at his feet.

Isn't the stone the size of the coffin that sits upright?

"Xu Zhangjiao, I've been waiting for you here for a long time. ”

Eagle Hook Nose put down the chisel in his hand and looked at the Taoist real person in front of him who was still wearing a green shirt and still couldn't hide his immortal wind bones.

"You're a little quicker than I thought, and if you're a day late, maybe the coffin will be ready for you. ”

"Demon Cult Demons?"

Although the real person in charge of the sect was surprised, he was not surprised.

"This sarcophagus was made for the poor road?"

"Yes, it is specially built according to the size of Xu Zhenren's corpse, no more, no less, just right. ”

"But what if the poor road is not willing to lie down? Do you think that you alone can stop the poor road?"

"Naturally, I can't do it alone, I don't have the confidence to think that I can stop the real person in charge of the pure view of the dignified Qingguan, but the one next to me may be able to. ”

There was no one around Hooknose, only a coffin placed vertically, could it be that this person was in the coffin?

The real person feels more and more that there is a bad omen in his heart.

"Are you around dead or alive?"

"What's the difference between the living and the dead? ”

The coffin lid creaked open, the dust dispersed, and the corpse of an old man without a trace of blood appeared in front of Xu Changjin.

At the same time, the other two Taoist Masters and Emei Ancestors, who were still far away from Jiangnan, were also blocked by a coffin.

The real person in charge of the sect was finally moved, and it was only at this moment that he realized why he couldn't calculate what he would encounter, and who could figure out this ghost thing that should not be in the world?

"Jiang Wentai. ”

Xu Changjin couldn't believe these three words, and the ancestor of the Jiang family, who was besieged by hundreds of masters of Western Chu and died of exhaustion in the first battle of Luoxia Mountain, appeared in front of him like this.

"How is that possible? He should have died a long time ago. ”

"Yes, he should indeed be dead, but he is alive again, we are a demon sect, since it is a demon sect, it is not necessarily unusual to be able to master this secret technique of resurrecting the dead, right? ”

"It depends on whether you have the ability to do this, do you think that getting a dead person can block the way to the poor road?"

"Why don't you try it?"

As soon as the hook nose voice fell, the centenarian in the coffin, who should have decomposed into bones, suddenly opened his eyes, but this eye was no longer as transparent as when he was alive, but only the whites of his eyes, and the end was extremely demonic.

Jiang Wentai was listed as a first-class master in the world with Xu Changjin before his death, and he was a few years older than Xu Changjin, and his sword cultivation had already reached the realm of transformation.

Xu Changjin was shocked, although he had never compared swords with Jiang Wentai before his death, but he was also a first-class master in the world, how could he not know a little bit? The sword power of Jiang Wentai, who had died in front of him, was definitely not inferior to that before his death, after all, Jiang Wentai was also about to step through the land immortal realm at the end of his life.

The real person slightly sideways avoided the sword that took the front door, but then before he could catch his breath, he saw Jiang Wentai coming with a sword, and the wooden sword behind him was unsheathed, and the sword was used against the magic sword, and the soil where he was fighting was flying, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the earth was cut out of deep ravines.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became, the Demon Sect had mastered such an evil art that brought people back to life, and if that was the case, what would happen to those masters who had died in the past being summoned back to the world one by one?

"Jiang Wentai, don't wake up yet?"

A sword defeated Jiang Wentai, and the master of the sect used the Taoist supreme secret method to try to wake up this person who no longer belonged to the world, but there was no reaction at all, it was really a dead man, but how could a dead person still have such a strong combat power in his life?

Jiang Wen couldn't wake up, and the real person in charge of the sect was disappointed again.

Could it be Spiritualism?

It's absolutely impossible.

"Do you think that just one Jiang Wentai can trap the poor road?"

The real person in charge of the sect is full of spirits, and he has never been so happy since he took over as the head of the sect, and he has never been so hearty as he is today.

Let me Xu Changjin put down his position as the head of the sect today, let go of the shackles of the world, and only do Xu Changjin who walked the rivers and lakes with a sword when he was young.

The white-haired palm teacher really threw out the peach wood sword in his hand, and his hands pinched the seal and retreated ten zhang, and ten zhang after the thunder burst into the sky.

"Evil spirits. ”

Taoist supreme supernatural power land fairy realm through the heaven and earth ghosts and gods, the wooden sword thrown out went straight into the rolling thunderclouds, and then fell down with the momentum of destroying the world and falling to the world, the land within a radius of a hundred miles was dusty, and the trees and grass were hunting and looking up with real people as the center, and the sword seemed to directly send the centenarian who should not live in the world to the ashes and re-send it to the Yellow Spring.

After a sword, the heavens and the earth changed color.

"It's over. ”

The real person in charge murmured softly.

"Jiang Wentai, don't blame Poor Dao for not even leaving a whole corpse for you, just blame you for not returning to this world. ”

The dust is gone.

"Is it over? No, not yet. ”

The hook-nosed man slowly crawled out of the dirt and slowly crawled out of the corner of his mouth.

Xu Changjin's eyes widened with disbelief.

Jiang Wentai is still alive, alive and well, and has not been reduced to ashes as he imagined.

There were already two more coffins beside him.

Eagle hook nose miserable white road.

"The land immortal is really powerful, but it's not just the Dao Leader that you can reach the land immortal realm. ”

The lids of the two coffins slowly fell.

The real person in charge immediately stood on the spot.

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