Grave Robber: Go crazy!You call this going to the grave?

Ling Ran, who was lying on the ground, just got up, and happened to meet Ye Cheng's murderous eyes.

The old monk was only stunned for a short moment, then raised his hand and slashed towards Ye Cheng again.

But this time, Ye Cheng just took the sword lightly to block it, without any reluctance like just now.

"how is this possible!"

The old monk was startled, "You have advanced? No...you cannot beat me even if you have advanced!"

Ye Cheng looked at the old monk, and sneered in his heart, but his face was not showing.

The division of realms comes from the Five Hours and Seven Hours that have been passed down since ancient times.

Fengchu state is the first of the seven hou, disease free, light and healthy.

For example, Zhuo Yanming before and the undead dragon blood tree in front of him barely belonged to the Tengyun Realm.

That is to say, the third of the seven hous, who already possesses the supernatural power of flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, can only fight in the air.

Although Ye Cheng is only at the peak of Fengchu state, he can't stand up to his Tiangang martial arts!
Again, if the Immortal Dragon's Blood Tree was a member of orthodox Buddhism, he would definitely be invincible today.

Coincidentally, the undead dragon's blood tree and evil got involved!
Coupled with the Tiangang Seven Star Sword in Ye Cheng's hand, it would be strange for the old monk to be able to beat it.

Sure enough, in the ensuing battle, the old monk gradually became the weaker side.

"Why has the momentum changed?"

Ling Ran was also amazed by Ye Cheng's change, swallowed the sweetness in his throat forcibly, raised the copper coin, and charged forward again.

The old monk was gradually losing to Ye Cheng, and Ling Ran helped him, gradually showing his weakness.

As Ye Cheng slashed out with another sword, the old monk had no time to block it, and took the blow abruptly.

puff--

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the old monk's mouth, Ye Cheng dodged sideways, flicked the Seven Star Sword, and looked at the old monk quietly.

The undead dragon blood tree was flourishing at the time, but at this moment, the leaves were withered and yellow, and the fruits were shriveled.

Seeing this, Ling Ran raised his right hand, and the copper coins returned in response.

In this battle, Ye Cheng took the lead. Although Ling Ran wanted to kill the old monk, he still took back the copper coins.

The ending of the old monk should be decided by Ye Chenglai.

Seeing that Ling Ran had also withdrawn his offensive, Ye Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and then developed another layer of affection for this woman who appeared out of the blue.

Ling Ran's previous behavior showed that she was here for revenge.

Driven by such emotions, she was able to forcibly restrain the killing heart.

For this alone, Ye Cheng gave her a high look.

"You...you're just a kid from Fengchu Realm, why..."

Knowing that he was no match, the old monk sat down under the undead tree, his face showing his old age.

It's not that he can't afford to lose, he just wants to know why all this happened.

The huge chakra of resentment really shocked him a lot.

"Zhuo Yanming... At the beginning, I wanted to commit the crime of killing, so I sent him here and gave him an underground dynasty..."

The old monk didn't wait for Ye Cheng to open his mouth, and started talking on his own.

When he saw Zhuo Yanming for the first time, he felt a strong killing intent.

Zhuo Yanming originally looked like a monk, how could he have such a murderous aura?
Immediately, the old monk had the heart to save Zhuo Yanming, and used another method to obliterate his killing intent.

But judging from the previous situation where Zhuo Yanming killed with a raised hand, he failed.

The souls in those soul calling lamps, at first, he was only collecting ghosts from the world.

This is why there is still a merit wheel.

Because a large part of the resentful spirits that caused harm to the world were subdued by the old monk.

Hearing this, Ye Cheng nodded slightly.

Although regarding Zhuo Yanming, the old monk may have done something wrong.

But at least in this way, there is nothing too wrong.

Seeing a trace of confusion in the old monk's eyes, Ye Chengwei sighed and said lightly:

"However, during these long years, you have gradually lost your true heart."

"The ones who helped Zhuo Yanming build the palace are probably the corpses that were buried hastily by the people."

"Because I have resentment in my heart, I don't want to reincarnate, and stay in the body until I become a zombie."

The old monk paused slightly, and sighed: "Yes."

"When you save those corpses, you find that the merit wheel has increased greatly, and you gradually become greedy."

"Regardless of innocence or guilt, you will always be regarded as a guilty person..."

The old monk stood up suddenly, stared at Ye Cheng, and said with hatred:

"Impossible, the people I saved are all guilty!..."

However, Ling Ran was no longer angry, with imperceptible sadness flowing in his eyes, and his voice was muffled:
"Then what did my cousin do?"

The old monk's expression froze.

He knew who Ling Ran's cousin was, and they had a very similar aura.

Not only did that person do nothing, but he even reached out to save a child who almost fell off the cliff...

That child is also the only survivor of Mount Putuo.

"Tell me, what did he do?"

Ling Ran pressed on every step, panic flashed in the old monk's eyes, and he didn't dare to look into Ling Ran's eyes for a while.

"Ling Ran."

Ye Cheng's voice sounded from behind, Ling Ran closed his eyes, and then put away his killing intent on the old monk.

In the next second, Ye Cheng said, "Let's do it."

Ling Ran was a little startled, and turned to look at Ye Cheng, seeing that there was no sign of joking on his face at all.

"No, no, you can't kill me, I can keep you alive, I..."

The old monk obviously understood Ye Cheng's meaning, and his panic became more and more serious, and he was about to stand up to resist.

But Ye Cheng didn't give him a chance, the pressure of the sky-covering Tiangang came down, making the old monk unable to move at all.

Ling Ran stared at the old monk, or the undead tree, with determination in his eyes, and the copper coins appeared beside him.

The nine copper coins suddenly burst into flames and rushed straight to the body of the undead tree.

The fire ignited, and the old monk's face changed drastically, probably because he didn't expect that he would be set on fire.

Daoist Yuxu, who had been in a state of shock all this time, finally came back to his senses, seeing the old monk like this, he said worriedly:

"In this way, even if his body is burned, it may directly turn into something like a ghost."

"His resentment is too great, whether it is his own or..."

Before Daoist Yuxu finished speaking, he saw a wave of resentment rising up into the sky, gradually turning into the shape of a tree.

Ye Cheng squinted his eyes, swung the Tiangang Seven Star Sword, and bullied him with a sword!
The resentment burst out into a soul-shocking wail, as if he wanted to struggle.

Ye Cheng didn't give that resentment a chance at all, together with Tian Gang's anger, he said coldly:
"Ling Ran, copper coins!"

Ling Ran flew out a copper coin directly, and Tiangang Qi hit the very center of the resentment through the copper coin.

At that moment, there seemed to be nothing but the sound of burning trees.

The resentment gradually faded, and finally revealed the appearance of a doll.

As an undead tree, the lifespan of a thousand years seems to be very long, but in fact it is only in the infant stage.

The doll looked a little confused, floating in the air, staring blankly at Ye Cheng.

Suddenly, the doll showed a sweet smile, which gradually disappeared.