Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 488 The man in the coffin

To the west of the Jiuzhi Mountains, within the jurisdiction of the second-level cultivation country, the territory of the nine countries northwest of the Bianhuang Spiritual Realm, passed through the Di Kingdom, which was 7,000 miles across the Qiang Kingdom, and until it stepped on the Yinsha Pass leading to the Xia Kingdom, and it had been fifteen days since the closure of the Death Abyss of the Imperial City Ruins.

Yinsha Pass is a secret path leading to Xia Kingdom. It is lined with mountains that stretch thousands of miles high, which are tens of thousands of feet high, and it is difficult for ordinary monsters to fly over. Only a small path of sheep intestine runs through it. The terrain is extremely dangerous, and it is a lonely and deserted dead land, and no one knows it to ordinary people.

At night, the clouds in the sky are dim and the moonlight appears looming. In front of Yinsha Pass, a storm of cold wind, ghosts cry and wolves howl. Ordinary people will be shattered when they hear it.

A gust of cold wind suddenly rose out of nowhere, and a strange black shadow fell in front of Yinsha Pass. The dim moonlight fell on the black shadow, but it was a white skeleton. The bones were pale in the moonlight, looking gloomy and terrifying, and it was so weird.

The skeleton's hollow eye sockets stared in front of him, looking at the Yinsha Pass that exudes the ghost spirit of the Yinsha Pass, and said with a dry smile: "As long as you walk through this Yinsha Pass, you will step into the territory of Xia Kingdom, and it will be not far from the Darong Kingdom."

At this moment, he thought, and said in a deep voice: "It took fifteen days to pass through Di and Qiang countries. If I had refined the bone wings of the ninth-level flying bone general, I would probably not have been used in ten days."

While speaking, he shook his head repeatedly, as if he was extremely dissatisfied, and seemed to have expectations for the future. He was about to raise his foot and walk inside and pass through this Yinsha Pass.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a sound of bells floated in this narrow valley, mixed with the howling wind, which was extremely gloomy and harsh.

The skeleton's feet stiffened and immediately stopped there. At the end of his empty eyes, countless faint shadows lined up in a long line with the strange sound of bells, appearing in the darkness at the end of the rift.

The team walked slowly, with eight people running in a row, their limbs and joints seemed to be stiff, and they walked as if they were floating, not like living people.

A faint moonlight fell on it, his face was ferocious and pale, his eyes were all empty, his body was wrapped in thick cloth, and he exuded a rotten corpse air, which was actually all dead bodies.

The skeleton said with a 'pa' and said with disgust: "It's really unlucky. Who is driving the corpse on the way here? It's true that there is no peace when you rush to the road at night."

Although I was a little unhappy in my heart, it would not happen casually, because this skeleton could sense that these dead bodies were not that simple. They were all corpse guards with foundation-building cultivation. There were hundreds of them at a glance. Obviously, the monk who drove the corpse behind was a Jindan True Lord. If he could not provoke him, he would not provoke him. Those who knew that the Yinsha Pass were not simple characters, but there was no need to cause trouble.

As soon as he thought of this, the skeleton turned sideways, watching quietly and coldly, waiting for the group of Yin corpses to pass by.

Suddenly, a skeleton stood on the side of the road, but the corpses were completely ignored. In the sound of bells, they just walked forward with empty eyes. Although their limbs were stiff, they were neat and uniform, as if they were well-trained.

Under the path of the corpse guards in front, the stench of corpse became even stronger in the darkness. Eight powerful corpse guards surrounded each other and walked quietly with two black copper coffins. The sound of bells came from one of the coffins.

The skeleton snorted coldly and said with disdain: "It turns out that he is a monk from the Yin Corpse Tomb, which is a big show."

As soon as his voice fell, the eight corpse guards suddenly jumped together, carrying the two black copper coffins into the air, and landed quietly in front of him. The strange sound of bells suddenly stopped. The team of corpses who were rushing forward stood on the spot as if they were being used to perform a stamina technique.

A dry cough suddenly came from the black copper coffin where the sound of a bell came from, and a hoarse voice said with a smile: "Barbarian boy, hasn't the elder of the rotten bone taught you? You really have no etiquette. You don't know how to say hello when you see the elder."

The skeleton looked like a silence, and suddenly shouted: "Who did I think it is? It turned out to be the bronze elder of the Yin Zi Tomb. No wonder he is so majestic and extraordinary, just like the prince of the Great Rong Kingdom traveling."

A cold snorted from the bronze coffin, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with his sarcasm. He said coldly in a hoarse voice: "Boy, don't talk nonsense. I heard that you followed the Demon Saint of this Sect to go to the ruins of the imperial city in the abyss of death last month. Now you are back alive. Have you ever gotten any treasures in it?"

The skeleton snorted coldly and immediately said freely: "Since I take action, there is no reason to return empty-handed. As for what treasures you get, if the bronze elder is interested, he will let you see the great things in the future."

"It's just some wreckage, but what are there to be treasures?"

The voice in the black copper coffin was a little disdainful, but continued, "Bad kid, since you are coming from the ruins of the imperial city, you can see my beloved disciple Yin Zi Holy Son."

"Son of Yin Corpse?" The skeleton pondered for a moment and smiled openly, "When I left the ruins of the imperial city, I didn't see him anyway, so I probably died inside."

“Bad talk!

The black copper coffin suddenly shook a huge shock, as if it was a little furious, and there was a voice inside roaring: "Broken bone, you haven't died inside. I love my disciples more than ten times better than you. How can I fall into it easily? Elder Fructus is really a believer who has taught you such an unworthy disciple."

The skeleton laughed dryly, but was not angry, just said: "Elder Copper Skin, your disciples are naturally wise, and they are obvious to all. The disciples are more than a hundred times better than the master. It is simply a situation that the Creation Demon Sect has never seen in the ages."

The black copper coffin sounded silent, as if the brewing anger was completely suppressed, and a voice inside sneered: "Bad bone boy, the skill in his mouth is really the same as that of the elder of the rotten bone. He turned around and said that I was far inferior to you. If I really care about you, wouldn't I have lost my identity?"

Seeing that the bronze skin elder was not deceived, the skeleton was a little disappointed. He sneered and said, "Bronze skin elder, it is said that nine years ago, you had been in the Yin Corpse's Tomb, and you had to leave the sect to come here after you were sacrificing this golden elixir Yin Corpse, but why did you leave the sect and come here?"

"Bad kid, it was because of this that I left the sect and prepared to go to Yunzhou Mangshan in Zheng State to end a grudge from that year."

A cold snorted from the black copper coffin, and a resentful voice said: "It is quite difficult to obtain the body of the True Lord of Merit. It took only half a year to sacrifice and refine it into a golden elixir Yin corpse. Unexpectedly, because of the disturbance of a small Jindan sect in Zheng State, it was completely defeated, and it took eight years to do so."

The skeleton shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "In this way, the bronze skin elder is planning to take revenge."

"Not bad!" The voice in the copper coffin said with a gloomy voice: "If this revenge is not avenged, I will never be able to relieve the hatred in my heart."

"Okay, it's the style of this religion, but..."

When the skeleton said this, his voice suddenly changed and he said with some malicious intentions: "Zheng Kingdom is the territory of the righteous way after all, and it is not so easy to enter and exit? Moreover, as the crown prince, the elder of Tianyi Zhenjun, don't want to capsize in the gutter, and he will never be able to return to the Yin Corpse Tomb."

As soon as he finished speaking, the skeleton laughed loudly, stepped on the narrow valley of Yinsha Pass like lightning, and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

The black copper coffin was silent like a dead silent, and after a while, a sigh suddenly came from inside.

"Although the Boy's mouth is vicious, his words are not wrong. Although the Wuji Sect is a small country sect, after all, within the sphere of influence of the Great Qin State, you should be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship."

As soon as he thought of this, the voice seemed to be pondering for a moment and continued, "If I go alone, it will definitely not work. It is better to wait for the Holy Son of Yin Corpse here. If he wants to return to the sect, he must have to go through Yinsha Pass. With this powerful disciple, even if Tianyi Zhenjun comes in person, he may not have no chance to save his life."

As this sound fell, the bells in the copper coffin continued to ring, and the corpses surrounding them immediately dispersed, like loyal dead soldiers, guarding the two black copper coffins strictly.

At the same time, 15,000 miles away from here, deep underground in the Jiuzhi Mountains, in the ruins of the already enclosed imperial city, a melodious and wonderful sound of piano suddenly came out.

The sound of the piano is as gentle as the clear stream flows, and the rollover is as if the waves are receding and the waves are rising. The rhythm is gradually rapid and complex, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Each sound has the afterglow that is still unfinished, which is truly a supreme and mysterious immortal song.

The wandering soul felt fascinated and drifted straight along with the sound of the piano. However, in less than half an hour, he found the place where the sound of the piano came out. It was a magnificent and magnificent hall without any dilapidation and damage. Time left any traces on it, standing quietly in the darkness.

In this devastated ruin, there is such a hall? Could it be that there is a person living inside? The melodious and beautiful piano sound was played by that person?

My soul couldn't help but feel yearning and floated quietly towards the hall. However, at this moment, I suddenly heard a "clang" sound, and the leisurely sound of the piano suddenly changed, and the sound of the piano was clanging, like a golden sword and an iron horse, a surge of murderous aura filled with it.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next