"A little dust is not enough to call it a wound." Hua Yuan smiled.

When my friend came, I had a good wine and the three of them drank happily.

Wusheng asked why Hua Yuan was injured. Hua Yuan said that he encountered a ghost, but he was not an ordinary ghost, but a ghost that escaped from the underworld.

Yin Si? Wusheng put down the wine bowl after listening.

The words "Black Coffin!" blurted out.

"It's indeed related to the black coffin. How did Brother Wang know? Could it be that he has encountered it?"

"I have encountered it, and more than once." Wusheng said. "This time, the underworld has had a big mess, and dozens of black coffins were sent from the underworld to different places in the world."

"How many dozens?" Hua Yuan's expression became solemn after hearing this.

"What do they want to do? What's wrong with the underworld?"

"Come on, drink." Ye Zhiqiu picked up the bowl.

"What does it have to do with us if the underworld is in chaos?"

"Hey, Zhiqiu, you are wrong to say that. The Yin Si controls the six realms of reincarnation. If the Yin Si is in chaos, the human world will be in chaos." Hua Yuan said.

"The world has been in chaos lately!"

After arguing with the Qinglong General, Huayuan left the base camp of the Qingyi Army. He came around these days to relax, but he did not see a place where he passed by peacefully and peacefully, with continuous wind and snow, cold weather, rampant bandits, and people were living in trouble. There was no sign of a peaceful and prosperous era, but there were signs of a chaotic era. No, it should be said that it was a chaotic era.

"The emperor in the capital is really stupid. He has managed this great country!" Hua Yuan threw the wine bowl on the table.

"The emperor is determined to become a immortal, so how can he have the heart to govern the country?" Ye Zhiqiu said disdainfully after hearing this.

"I heard from the general that he even prepared his own son to harm him!"

"It's not that I'm prepared, it's that King Kang has passed away." Wusheng Dao.

"Oh?!" Ye Zhiqiu's eyes widened after hearing this.

"It's really, it's inhumane!" He was stunned for a long time before sighing.

"He is really willing to do anything for the sake of immortality!"

"I'm here this time just to see Brother Hua." Wusheng picked up the wine bowl and was touched by Hua Yuan for a moment, and then drank it all in one go.

"I still seem to be worried between your eyebrows, but for the sake of the black coffin?"

"It's not just a black coffin. I stayed in Lin'an City for a while ago..."

Wusheng regarded what he had experienced recently and had never met this person several times, but he had already described the other party as a rough talk to his friend.

Is the world becoming more and more chaotic? The hostility between heaven and earth is becoming more and more serious? This is what he is worried about, and it is also what the monks like Huayuan who have the right path and the people of the world are worried about.

"People who practice should be pure and have few desires? They regard fame and fortune as passing by? But there are too many people who will never escape the constraints of these two words in their lifetime." Hua Yuan sighed.

Gudong, Gudong? Ye Zhiqiu drank another big bowl of wine, and then stared at Wusheng and Huayuan.

"Brother Wang? Military advisor? You two are compassionate and worried about the people of the world. Military advisor, you said that you will retire after helping the general achieve great achievements? Find a picturesque place to be a free and idle person? You don't seek fame or profit, what do you want? Worrying about the country and the people can greatly increase your practice, make you immortal, and make you...uh? I'm drunk too much!" He said and burped and waved his hand.

Huayuan and Wusheng both smiled after listening.

"I happened to be idle too? How about checking the black coffin with you?"

"Where are your Qingyi Army?" Wusheng asked tentatively, and then he saw that Hua Yuan's face changed a little.

"Let's put aside the matter for now." Hua Yuan said after pondering for a moment.

He has been in the Qingyi Army for several years, and it is absolutely lies to say that he has no feelings for the Qingyi Army. But what General Qinglong has done in recent times has really disappointed him. Moreover, the argument between the two of them not long ago really made him feel a little sad.

"Okay? In addition to us, I also contact other people to investigate this matter." Wusheng said,

"Who else?"

"Yeqionglou, Taicang Academy, Taihe Mountain Qu comes from the east." Wusheng said the names of these two people.

"The Master's personal disciple, the great disciple of Taoist Tianjing, Brother Wang, the people you know are really extraordinary!"

"Now there is another Qingyi military advisor, Brother Hua."

Hahaha, the two of them smiled heartily.

Ye Zhiqiu, who was beside him, felt that the wine seemed to have less taste.

"You guys talk first, I'll get a few jars of wine." Ye Zhiqiu stood up and walked out as he spoke.

"Brother Ye has something to worry about?" Wusheng looked at Ye Zhiqiu's back and said softly.

"He? Well." Hua Yuan nodded.

"I chose a place with Ye Qionglou and Qu Donglai as our regular meeting place, right in Yuping Mountain." Wusheng also told Huayuan the place they selected.

"Yuping Mountain is a place with good wind." Huayuan said after hearing this. He had been to that place before.

The two of them were still drinking, but suddenly Ye Zhiqiu ran in in a hurry.

“It’s something happening outside.”

The three of them came outside the house. Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand and looked in the direction he pointed. He saw a dark cloud floating over the city. Looking at it without the luck of life, he saw a demonic aura.

"It's a monster!"

"Go and have a look?"

"good."

When Wusheng and Huayuan move their supernatural powers, they must follow the past.

"Hey, I haven't finished the wine yet." Ye Zhiqiu stopped the two of them.

"Drink again when you come back."

"The food will be cold when I get back."

"It's still hot when it's cold." Hua Yuan said with a smile.

"Oh, I'm leaving, I'm leaving!"

"You go too?"

"Just, why don't I go? Maybe I can get any other benefits." Ye Zhiqiu glared.

"Let's go together." Wusheng and Huayuan's cultivation level were profound, and they rose up and left in an instant. Ye Zhiqiu's cultivation level was slightly worse. He chanted magic and rose up to control the wind, and followed the two people.

The dark cloud floated past the city. Without hearing it, she went to a mountain outside the city and fell down. Two men walked out of the dark clouds, one tall and thin, the other with a medium figure, both wearing gray clothes.

"I really don't understand why the king sent us two."

"This is the king's trust in us!"

"I heard that the people of the Jiuyou Sect are not good people. They are good at capturing people's souls and use evil and vicious techniques."

"We are monsters."

"Monsters also have souls and souls, but they are slightly different from others!"

The conversation between the two people in the forest was heard by hiding in the dark.

Jiuyou Sect heard this name again here. Wusheng was very disgusted with those evil people. Not only him, but the two people beside him also thought so.

They waited for about a stick of incense in the dark, and a black air floated from a distance, and a man in a black robe fell down. The blood-colored Rakshasa on the black robe was embroidered with blood. He looked like he was not a good person at first glance.

"Have the things brought?" A hoarse voice came from under the black robe of the evil cultivator of the Jiuyou Sect.

"What do we want?"

This is the people of the Jiuyou Sect who are making transactions with these monsters. Wusheng thought to himself when he saw this.

Both parties took out their own things at the same time, two boxes, not knowing what was contained in them.

"Have you heard from what you are looking for?"

“No news yet.”

In a few simple words, the two parties left after the transaction was completed.

Wusheng pointed to the direction the people of the Jiuyou Sect left, pointed to himself, and Huayuan nodded.

Then, Wusheng took a step into the air and followed the people of the Jiuyou Sect. Hua Yuan and Ye Zhiqiu followed the two monsters.

Wusheng followed the people from the Jiuyou Sect to a mountain and entered a cave. There were other people inside.

"Bring things back?"

"Bring it back."

The monk from the Jiuyou Cult who came back from outside the cave took out the box and opened it. He saw that there were crystal jade-like gems inside, which turned green and slightly black. The monk who was waiting in the cave reached out and took it out and looked carefully.

"Yes, it's indeed refined from the bones of flying zombies." The monk nodded.

"Senior brother, with this treasure, our plan will be much smoother."

"Well, this time my junior brother made great contributions, I will report to the top truthfully."

"This is what I should have done, and I didn't expect that a mere group of monsters would have such rare things, which is a coincidence."

"This blood corpse has been refining it with secret techniques for several years. With this flying zombie refining bone, he will be able to leave the seclusion in 49 days. Not only will he not be afraid of the sun, but ordinary magical powers will not do anything to him. He also acts like a flying person and is very sensitive to yin energy. He can not only find black coffins for us, but also deal with those flies that have been chasing us!"
To be continued...