God of War dad's glorious life

Chapter 521 Four Coffins
Ying Chen nodded with a vague understanding, and didn't continue to struggle.

"Uncle Tan, I won't be able to cure the poison on your body for a while, and only my master can do it. I will take you to the Demon God Palace first, and then make plans."

"it is good."

After the words fell, the figures of the two disappeared in place.

……

Demon God Palace.

Ying Chen was sitting outside the hall, seeing the master coming out of the hall, he hurriedly stepped forward to hold her arm.

"Master, how is Uncle Tan?"

The master smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and patted Ying Chen's shoulder, his beautiful eyes were full of confidence, "Don't worry, I've got rid of all the toxins on that guy, but I still need to rest for a while..."

"That's good!" Ying Chen heaved a sigh of relief.

He glanced at Master with a hesitant expression.

"What? Are you leaving again?" Master looked at Ying Chen and said calmly.

Ying Chen showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, and scratched the back of his head, "Master, there are still some things that the Heavenly Sword Sect has not dealt with. Uncle Tan is not convenient to show up now, so I have to wait for him to deal with it."

"Hmph!" Master snorted softly, turned his head to one side, and a look of displeasure flashed across his face.

Ying Chen smiled wryly, stretched out his arms to hug Master, and said softly: "Master, when I finish this matter, I will rush back immediately, and I will stay with Master from now on, so there will be no more chaos." Ran."
Hearing this, Master's expression softened a little, but he still kept a straight face, unwilling to talk to Yingchen.

Seeing the master's appearance, Ying Chen smiled helplessly, grabbed the master's sleeve and shook it, acting coquettishly.

"Master..."
"Hey~ It's disgusting! Get out of here!"
Master glared at Ying Chen, and slapped Ying Chen on the head, feeling a little impatient.

"Oh, hello! It hurts! Master, you've been too heavy handed." Ying Chen covered his head, but there was a grinning expression on his face.

Seeing Ying Chen's appearance, the master became even more angry, and stretched out his jade hand as if to strike.

"I'll kill you little bastard!"
"Ah! Master, please forgive me!"

Seeing this, Ying Chen screamed, turned around and left quickly, and disappeared in place as if fleeing.

"Humph!"
The master looked at the direction where Ying Chen was escaping and snorted coldly, then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Stupid disciple, Master is waiting for you to come back."

As soon as the words fell, the master moved, and instantly turned into a cloud of rays of light and dissipated in the air.

……

Heavenly Sword Divine Sect, Heavenly Sword Peak.

"What! The suzerain..."

After hearing the news brought back by the disciples, many elders stood up from their seats with extreme panic on their faces.

"The suzerain... he has fallen..." the disciple said in a trembling voice.

Hearing the disciple's words, the bodies of many elders shook suddenly, with strong sadness and despair in their eyes.

"How is it possible? How is it possible for such a thing to happen?"
Some of them didn't believe it was true, but what the disciples said was indeed the truth.

"It's all the blame on that damned Ying Long! Let's go, let's go to Yaoyu to settle accounts with them!"

An elder's eyes were red, and he roared with anger.

"Yes! Yes! We are going to wipe out the Yaozu and them, and avenge the Suzerain!" Another older elder also nodded.

The crowd was furious and rushed out of the mountain gate one after another, preparing to seek revenge from the Yaozu.

And right now.

"and many more!"

A voice came to everyone's ears, stopping the footsteps of many elders.

Everyone looked up, only to see a young man standing in front of them with a cold light shining in his eyes.

"Young Sect Master! Sect Master, he... has passed away!"

An elder said sadly to Tan Lin in front of him with a crying voice.

Tan Lin nodded, and said calmly, "I know, it's just that you are looking for someone to take revenge now, are you trying to make an enemy of the entire Demon Realm?"

The bodies of many elders trembled slightly, each of them bowed their heads in silence, and they also knew what kind of disaster would be caused by doing so.

But the suzerain has already fallen, and they can't ignore it!
"Retire first! I have made my own arrangements for this matter. The sect cannot be without a master for a day, and the ceremony for the new suzerain's appointment will be held tomorrow..." Tan Lin said calmly.

"The young master is wise! We will swear to the death to defend the honor of the Heavenly Sword Sect!" Many elders said in unison, and then left the mountain gate.

Tan Lin looked at the crowd in front of him, sneered in his heart, and a cold smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

"Master, just watch, one day I will surpass you and become the strongest suzerain of the new generation!"

The next day, the sect's new suzerain took office.

Dressed in purple, Tan Lin slowly walked into the Heavenly Sword Platform, and many disciples knelt down on the ground in unison, shouting "Welcome to the new suzerain!"
Tan Lin looked down at the crowd with a smile on his face, full of pride in his heart.

"My good master, have you seen it? Your apprentice has successfully taken everything from you! You can finally be completely free, hahahaha"
Tan Lin felt secretly refreshed.

At this moment, a young disciple ran up to the Heavenly Sword Stage in a panic.

"Sovereign, the suzerain is not good!"
Tan Lin raised his eyebrows: "Why are you so flustered?"
The young disciple replied panting, "Sect Master, someone has delivered four coffins, right at the gate of the sect."

"Coffin? Four people?!" Tan Lin frowned, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

He quickly walked down the Heavenly Sword Platform, led a group of elders, and rushed towards the gate of the sect.

Zong door.

Ying Chen sat cross-legged on the coffin, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

This person has restored his original appearance, with his handsome face, sharp facial features, deep eye sockets, tall nose bridge and sexy thin lips, he is simply a perfect man.

"Ying Long!"

Tan Lin looked at Ying Chen who was sitting on the coffin, the pupils in his eyes suddenly dilated, and he subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

At this time, Ying Long's appearance was too familiar, he knew that he had seen it thousands of times in dreams, so after seeing Ying Chen, there was a violent shock in his heart.

"Tan Lin, you killed teachers and clans, betrayed the sect, colluded with the demon clan, usurped the suzerain... tell me, how do you want to die!"

Ying Chen opened his eyes, looking at Tan Lin coldly.

"Ying Long! You...you don't spout blood! I never did these things!" Tan Lin roared, gnashing his teeth.

"Oh? Didn't do these things?"
A sharp cold light shot out from Ying Chen's eyes, and a icy smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Ying Chen's cold smile, Tan Lin suddenly felt a strong sense of danger in his heart.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Tan Lin turned around and shouted at the elder behind him.

"Yes!"
All the elders responded in unison, and then attacked Ying Chen with weapons in hand.

"Humph!"
Ying Chen let out a cold snort, and his figure disappeared instantly. With a flip of his palm, the Zhi Ge sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a dazzling sword glow appeared in the air.

"Boom boom boom!"
As soon as everyone's weapons touched the sword light, they turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)