Chapter 525: Seriously Injured Night Misty(1/2)
Chapter 525: Seriously injured Ye Hazy
"In front of our Zhenwu statue in Wudang Mountain, all evil spirits have nowhere to hide." Taoist priest Chongyang is not a person who likes to argue, but the matter is so important that he cannot help but keep silent.
"In that case, we also have magic weapons to ward off evil spirits."
The human race bosses are fighting for the opportunity to transport the god's death coffin back.
Of course, those from the imperial court had the greatest advantage. Zhao Jin watched them fight indifferently. If it weren't for the fact that all the sects had made military exploits in this war, they wouldn't have been able to kill the donkey immediately and rush as fast as they could.
However, the biggest unstable factor... Zhao Jin looked to the side at Hua Wushuang. The general also had his hands on his hips watching them argue.
"Everyone knows that the Wudang Zhenwu statue gradually loses its aura. The immortals have perished long ago. Not to mention the statue, even the Zhenwu statue has long since disappeared."
Sure enough, I don't know who broke the skin. Anyway, everyone's status is here, so they won't take action easily.
Once people like them have conflicts, they cannot fight to the death for some useless reputation like people at the bottom of the world. Unless there is a formal invitation like a fight to the death, master practitioners are very willing to save their lives.
Will fight easily.
But now, it's just a verbal spat at most.
"Really, I heard that your ancestor of the Divine Fist Sect has been in trouble recently? Are you looking for a panacea to extend your lifespan?" Although Ye Mengyu is the youngest among the leaders of Nantianmen, he is completely inferior in terms of words and skills.
A resounding man.
It was truly resounding, and one word was enough to hold back the master of the Shen Fist Sect. Ye Mengyu also gave up as soon as he was ready. After all, as one of the five major sects in the world like Nantianmen, his intelligence ability is not generally strong.
The master of the Shenquan Sect felt frustrated and realized that Nantianmen was not someone he could compete with. Instead, he smiled and said: "Since Lord Yezhang knows about this, I dare to ask if Guizong Yaofeng has precious elixirs to open the furnace."
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Ye Menghu nodded and said: "Huangzhangzun is indeed refining elixirs recently. If there is any movement, I will help my ancestors to ask."
"Then I'm really grateful."
The master of the Shenquan sect raised his hands.
That's how old foxes are, they are thick-skinned and can get away with it in just a few words.
Of course, it's not that easy. The other big guys kept talking about the fate of the god's coffin.
Suddenly, these masters were shocked and put on various defensive postures.
Even a calm person like Master Linghai took out a golden bowl to emit a dazzling beam of light. This beam of light turned to kill evil spirits and shined into the dark place.
The light shines and has nowhere to hide.
But the heroes were stunned.
"Just now..." Ye Mengwu wondered if his feeling was wrong.
But all the heroes are in a fighting posture, it's impossible.
Master Linghai leaned closest to the coffin, holding a golden bowl and said decisively: "I feel it too! It's definitely not an illusion."
After hearing what Master Linghai said, everyone could open their eyes as wide as they could, but their eyes were sore and they didn't notice anything strange.
"Is there something in the coffin?"
"Hmm... Mr. Zhao, was this coffin opened from the beginning?" Hua Wuyan looked at the corner of the coffin that was opened.
Zhao Jin was stunned for a moment, and later recalled: "When this place was sealed, it was clearly closed and no seal was posted. Thousands of soldiers and monks were stationed here, and mosquitoes couldn't fly in. How could it happen?"
"There are two possibilities, either it's someone from within us, or the other party is so powerful that we can't even notice it."
Hua Wushuang said coldly.
"Is there a second extraterrestrial demon? I don't believe it..."
To say that there is a second one of those terrifying extraterrestrial demons that took so much pains to eliminate is really terrifying and unbelievable.
"No, if it is the second extraterrestrial devil, we will all be dead now. There is only the first possibility. Don't be too nervous. Maybe it is the other party's innate ability."
Master Linghai slowly approached with a golden bowl in hand.
Daijia and Ruhua's expressions changed and they wanted to run away, but You Chuiyun suddenly stretched out a hand and spread his fingers to signal them not to act rashly.
Then You Chuiyun suddenly shook, as if something was about to explode in his body, and the veins on his head exploded like a bomb.
Then he roared, and the hand on the coffin suddenly reached in. It was not that he was pushing a hole in the coffin, but that the coffin seemed to accept him actively.
At this moment, the coffin and You Chuiyun's minds seemed to be connected.
In other words, You Chuiyun is now talking directly to this coffin, and everything has a spirit, let alone this famous heirloom treasure.
"You should have felt it. I know the Ancient God Emperor's Sutra, and in the future I will definitely be a true god who is not weaker than Si Shen Tianzun."
"..."
"Why don't you say anything?"
"Your cultivation level is too low, and so are the people outside. You are too weak."
Coffin said unceremoniously.
You Chuiyun was not in a hurry to refute, he nodded in agreement: "We are indeed not qualified to face the horror of swallowing snakes."
The coffin asked in surprise: "Do you know how to swallow a snake?"
"Because I am the descendant of Princess Zhaoyang."
"You, Sequence? You are neither a human nor a ghost, but you are also a Sequence? You are just a shrunken turtle hiding in the realms that my master despised most when he was alive - of course, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is an exception."
"Whatever you say, people will have unlucky days, but they will never stay unlucky forever.
Besides, apart from your master, have you ever seen anyone else practice the Ancient God Emperor's Sutra?"
"certainly!"
You Chuiyun asked: "Who?"
"God Lord..."
"...Okay, just give me a pleasant word. No one in the world talks as much nonsense as you do."
"...The reason why I've been talking nonsense here for a long time is because firstly you know the Ancient God Emperor's Sutra, and secondly because of the aura of the Qiankun Coffin..."
You Chuiyun suddenly uttered an exclamation, as if he was very impatient: "Okay, you are so picky compared to other people's Qiankun Coffin. I'm annoyed. Originally, I was just trying to see if I could practice this Emperor's Sutra.
The breath comes.
Huh, let me tell you anyway, there is no second person in this world who has practiced the Ancient God Emperor Sutra, you can do whatever you want, I will withdraw first..."
When You Chuiyun said this, he seemed to withdraw his consciousness without caring.
The God's Death Coffin was a little panicked at this time. Of course, the Ancient God Emperor Jing Jing was the most powerful technique he had ever seen. If he encountered it at this time, if he missed it, he would probably not have such luck in tens of thousands of years.
The God's Death Coffin wants to return to the heaven and become an artifact of the upper world.
Finding an immortal to be your master is the most reliable choice.
However, it felt that the way taught by Nantianmen's master was not the same as his, so it had almost no choice.
"No more talk?"
Of course, God's Death Coffin knew that we needed to discuss it, and he was very familiar with such things as bargaining.
"Let's not talk anymore, you are too demanding." You Chuiyun looked indifferent, as if he really didn't care anymore.
"I haven't said what I want yet."
"Hmph, you are such a self-proclaimed coffin that no one can look down upon... Look at the Qiankun Coffin... I don't even bother to talk about you."
"You compare me with him? He is just..."
"Stop talking, people are just better than you."
"Okay, okay, I'll follow you. I just want to see when you... become an immortal." It swallowed the word "death" hard.
The god's death coffin suddenly lay in ruins and said: "I don't have anywhere to go anyway..."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
"Okay, tell me how to use it?"
"How to use it? It's funny. You can only cooperate with me for an artifact like mine... but if you still want to use me, then you are going too far."
You Chuiyun actually didn't know why he accepted this coffin. He actually didn't want the imperial court to get this coffin. Plus, the Qiankun Coffin performed well, so he was naturally quite interested in it.
Otherwise, that cultivator likes to play with a coffin? It seems evil. You Chuiyun also thought that it was no wonder that he was a messenger and had such a fate with the coffin.
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Even though Master Linghai was mature and prudent, he was also shocked... The coffin in front of him actually moved without any warning.
"Who is pretending?"
When everyone stepped forward and took a look, damn it, there was really nothing in the coffin.
Then the big coffin shook violently again and hung in the air with a clatter.
I made all the experts look stupid.
To be continued...