Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

#1840 - Chapter 1840 Two major ghost cultivation forces!

Beneath the night.

The hundred ghosts carried the coffin swiftly, Chen Heng constantly adjusting the route based on the information relayed by those ahead.

Li Guanqi served as the guide, leading the ghostly procession forward.

The others rotated shifts according to the time.

Gu Li was also studying the power source of ghost energy during this time.

Thousands of miles behind them, two dark ghost shadows suddenly appeared!

Both figures were clad in black robes, one tall and slender.

The other was slightly hunched over.

The moment they appeared, the aura they exuded made the atmosphere incredibly oppressive.

The old man raised his head, his voice hoarse, and looked at the person before him.

"Heh, Ghostfall Hall has noticed as well?"

"It's been a thousand years... Blood Glaze!"

The woman narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, reaching up to remove her black robe.

Beneath it was a face as white as snow. The woman wore purple, her eyes were long and narrow like a fox's, and her fingers were slender.

Her nose was high, and her red lips were like blood.

Blood Glaze stared deeply at the old man, her lips slightly parted as she sneered.

"Netherworld Ghost King Sect, Nether Profound!!"

"What? Bored of playing with young bodies, and now you've switched to a decrepit old man's body, is it more interesting?"

Nether Profound chuckled upon hearing this, saying with a sinister tone.

"Interesting, of course, it's interesting."

"If there were a woman's body with an extremely Yin constitution, I would be willing to try it too."

Blood Glaze sneered.

"Your preferences are truly disgusting."

"After all these years, you're still stuck at True Immortal Seventh Stage, truly useless."

A glint of coldness flashed in Nether Profound's eyes, and he sneered.

"Heh, aren't you, Blood Glaze, still stuck at True Immortal Sixth Stage?"

"Let's not say meaningless words."

"Nine Underworlds Sect was exterminated, don't tell me you don't know."

"Ghostfall Hall only sent you, a deputy hall master, to deal with this?"

Blood Glaze didn't answer the old man's words, but softly said.

"Don't talk about me, didn't Netherworld only send you here as well..."

As for why the two major forces only sent deputies, perhaps only they themselves knew.

"Nine Underworlds Sect was destroyed... Divine Martial Gate was also slaughtered."

"I wonder if the ones who did it were the same group. The Divine Martial Gate side had a spirit vein explosion, leaving behind residual rune power."

Nether Profound didn't speak, but slowly squatted down and gently placed his palm on the ground.

He took out a black skull from his chest.

Then, the ghost energy within him surged, and the dense ghost energy was completely absorbed by the skull.

Immediately afterward, the skull's eyes lit up with a dark green glow.

The light illuminated an area of ​​a hundred feet.

Immediately afterward, the phantom of the hundred ghosts carrying the coffin condensed like wisps of green smoke.

The hundred ghosts proceeded, carrying the coffin.

Blood Glaze and Nether Profound's expressions changed upon seeing this!!!

Immediately afterward, the old man immediately retrieved the skull without hesitation, disappeared in place without saying a word!!

After Blood Glaze watched the old man leave, she also used a secret method to imprint the previous scene.

Then she immediately flashed away, speeding back to the hall.

Nether Profound crushed several teleportation scrolls in succession, returning to the Netherworld Ghost King Sect as quickly as possible!!

Beneath a bottomless abyss crack, the old man returned to the sect through the teleportation array and immediately went straight to the Scripture Pavilion!!

After arriving at the Scripture Pavilion, Nether Profound went straight to the deepest part, which contained countless ancient books of various kinds.

Hundreds of ancient books floated around the old man, turning on their own.

The rustling sound of pages turning was endless.

Soon, the old man reached out and took an ancient book!!

It contained detailed records of various matters concerning the hundred ghosts carrying the coffin.

"A hundred ghosts carry the coffin back to the Yellow Springs."

"Every time a coffin is carried back, it represents that the status of the soul in the coffin is extraordinary in the Yellow Springs."

"And the more ghosts carrying the coffin, the more noble the other party's identity."

"A hundred ghosts are the extreme! A red coffin is the most honored!"

"If a ghost cultivator absorbs the ghosts carrying the coffin, their cultivation will skyrocket, and the one who seizes the coffin has hope of becoming a Ghost King!"

Clatter!!!

Nether Profound closed the ancient book with hurried breaths!

After thinking for a moment, he took the ancient book away.

After Blood Glaze returned to Ghostfall Hall, she also went to search and browse ancient books.

But Ghostfall Hall's foundation was too poor, far inferior to the Netherworld Ghost King Sect.

After searching for a long time, Blood Glaze didn't find any useful information about the hundred ghosts carrying the coffin.

She could only learn some stories about the hundred ghosts carrying the coffin from the side.

The woman lay on the bed, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"What exactly is it..."

With a wave of her hand, a light curtain appeared in front of Blood Glaze.

The scene was of the hundred ghosts carrying the coffin.

Those real Yellow Springs ghosts made her feel a little uneasy.

And the huge blood-colored coffin in the center of the team.

It was flowing with a strange sealing power.

Just a picture gave her a sense of inexplicable pressure.

Just as Blood Glaze didn't know what to do, she suddenly received a message!

"Come out, I'm waiting for you!"

The woman suddenly got up, turned her head to look at the north side, and murmured.

"Nether Profound! What is he looking for me for?"

Blood Glaze hesitated for a moment, but still quietly left Ghostfall Hall.

Soon she found Nether Profound showing his true form a hundred miles north of Ghostfall Hall!

He was wearing a black robe, his face was fair, and his features were handsome like a young master.

In the dark cave, the flickering candlelight set off the youth's angular face.

Blood Glaze chuckled.

"Why are you using your true form to see me again? Is the old man not fun?"

After Nether Profound recovered his true face, his temperament was cold and arrogant.

He turned a deaf ear to Blood Glaze's teasing.

He raised his hand and threw the ancient book to Blood Glaze, staring at the woman with his peach blossom eyes and said coldly.

"Read it before you speak."

Blood Glaze flipped through the contents of the ancient book, and when she saw the last sentence, the ghost energy in her body fluctuated violently uncontrollably!!

Blood Glaze suddenly looked up at the man in front of her and said in a deep voice.

"Are you sure this is true?"

Nether Profound shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"I don't know if it's true."

"But I guess that the destruction of the Nine Underworlds Sect is likely related to this matter!"

"Being destroyed overnight means that there is an extremely powerful ghost cultivator protecting the team!"

Blood Glaze asked knowingly.

"So?"

"What do you want to do?"

Nether Profound didn't answer her question, but said directly.

"Your hall master and our sect master are not in the sect now."

"Do you have the guts to do this with me!"

"If it succeeds, that red coffin is enough to accommodate the two of us!"

A flash of light flashed in Blood Glaze's eyes.

She leaned closer to Nether Profound inadvertently, and said in a charming voice.

"You mean... you and I join forces?"

"But what if they return to the sect recently?"

Nether Profound smiled coldly and said in a low voice.

"What if they return to the sect after we get it?"

"Find a Yin Nether place, cultivate hard in the coffin for three thousand years, where can't you and I go in the ten lands after we are born?"

Blood Glaze's eyes flickered, she pondered for a long time, gritted her teeth and said coldly.

"Okay! But... before that, you and I need to make a Dao oath and sign a symbiotic ghost contract!!"

Nether Profound frowned slightly, but didn't refuse.

The other party was able to destroy the Nine Underworlds Sect overnight.

He might not be enough on his own!

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