Immortal Hero: I Have a Coffin

When Yang Hong came down from the main hall of the Yin Corpse Sect, he happened to be condescending and saw two people coming out of the surrounding miasma forest one after the other.

The person walking in front was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a handsome and resolute face, carrying a dark coffin on his back, and walked with a cold face.The young man chasing behind him was a little smaller and shorter than the man in front, so he almost had to run to catch up with him.

Young man Yang Hong, who is good-looking and beautiful, ignored the tall man in front of him at a glance, and his eyes fell on the shorter boy behind.

Fair complexion, black hair and black pupils, exquisite facial features, especially the thick eyelashes outline the slightly long eyeliner, the corners of the eyes are slightly upturned, vivid and seductive.It's a pity that looking at her young age now, she can't see the attractive style when she grows up.

No no no, being young also has a youthful taste.When Yang Hong saw the child unconsciously glanced towards him, his heart felt as if it was really hooked, itching.He immediately retorted in his heart, it must be more satisfying to personally dye this clean and pure white.

"Such an outstanding beauty is rare even in my Heavenly Demon Palace." He chuckled, turned his head and asked the disciple of the Yin Corpse Sect who was hosting him, "Brother Bai, who is he, can you please come and see him?"

Bai Ran followed his gaze, and couldn't help rolling his eyes secretly, what kind of eyes does this direct disciple of Tianmo Palace have?

"Senior Brother Yang, he's not a woman." Bai Ran lightly reminded, that little guy looks a little better, so how can he look like a girl?

Yang Hong smiled meaningfully: "This kind of celestial appearance, whether it's a woman or a man, what's the difference?" He glanced at Bai Ran, his eyes were full of hints of "you understand", "You What do you mean, Junior Brother Bai?"

He really deserves to be a direct disciple of the demonic giant Tianmogong, and his taste is more than one degree heavier than that of his second-rate demonic sect.

Bai Ran pulled the corner of his lips strangely, he understood.

In terms of status level, whatever the Heavenly Demon Palace wants, the Infernal Corpse Sect has to send it to the piss to curry favor.Yang Hong is here to send invitations to the Yin Corpse Sect on behalf of the Heavenly Demon Palace this time. He wants an ordinary disciple in the sect to warm the bed and fold the quilt.

But the problem is, this person is not an ordinary disciple.

Bai Ran showed a distressed expression: "Senior brother Yang, to tell you the truth, he is a junior whom our ancestors just recognized, and our ancestors value him very much."

"Old Ancestor?" Yang Hong pointed to the sky hesitantly, "Ancestor Shisha?" Could it be the only Ancestral Soul of Yin Corpse Sect?

The Patriarch Shi Sha announced his retreat to the outside world 500 years ago, and now that most people, even inside the sect, believed that he had failed to pass the test and died, he appeared again before the eyes of the world.This is also the reason why Tianmo Palace asked Yang Hong to send invitations.There is a sect of Yuanying Patriarch, so it will naturally receive more attention.

Bai Ran nodded.

Yang Hong was shocked: "The junior?"

"Some time ago, the ancestor had a feeling in his heart, saying that there was a descendant of him in the secular world, and he had a great fate with him, so he sent someone to pick him up. Although it was less than three days since he arrived at the Yin Corpse Sect, the ancestor has suffered a lot. Favoring is a fact for all to see."

In order to increase the credibility, Bai Ran spread his hands and added: "Three days ago, he was an ordinary mortal, but now you see, what kind of cultivation is he?"

"Ninth level of Qi training?" Yang Hong took a closer look and was suddenly surprised. That person has such a good cultivation talent?

"His talent is mediocre, and his cultivation was directly improved by the ancestor with his great supernatural power." Bai Ran watched the two people turn to a small road and gradually moved away from them, and sighed with a complicated mood, "But today, the ancestor He was also allowed to go to the holy land of our sect to pick the corpses."

The life corpse is the first step for the disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect to really start to practice.

The disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect cultivate and control corpses.No matter how capable they are and how many corpse puppets they can control in the future, they will definitely have a special corpse puppet in their hands—that is the first corpse puppet they cultivated, which is connected with their minds, roots, and cultivation. It is called the life corpse of a practitioner.Just like the natal magic weapon of ordinary practitioners, it needs to be cultivated with hard work.

Therefore, the quality of dead corpses is extremely important to the disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect.

The disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect usually take the task to sneak attack the decent disciples, and the trophies are the corpses of the decent disciples.After bringing them back, the master will reward them with the materials for refining corpses, and they will refine their own corpses with their own hands.

In addition to killing corpses, ordinary disciples also have two methods: digging graves and digging up corpses, and buying corpses by trading.And if it is an outstanding disciple, there is another way to obtain a powerful corpse.

The cemetery of ten thousand tombs, the holy land of the Yin Corpse Sect, must be entered by those who have made great contributions to the sect.

The corpse puppets in the Holy Land are all corpses of powerful beings.There are the corpses of the enemies killed by the seniors of the Yin Corpse Sect, and there are also the corpses of the seniors of the Yin Corpse Sect after their fall.In terms of quality, these powerful corpses are definitely much better than the decent disciples in the Qi training layer.

Hearing Bai Ran say that the young master of the Infernal Corpse Sect was unexpectedly allowed to go to the Holy Land of the Infernal Corpse Sect, Yang Hong's expression moved slightly, the arrogance that must be won flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to calm.

"Oh, it seems that he is very favored." He pondered, "I will stay in Yin Corpse Sect for a few days... Well, Junior Brother Bai, what's his name?"

Bai Ran pouted in his heart, just now the suzerain dragged him to a corner and told him to do everything possible to keep the distinguished guest for a few more days, now the task seems to be easily completed?He was in a good mood, and immediately sold the same clan junior happily: "His name is Ye Jiuqiu."

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The Yin Corpse Gate is located in a valley surrounded by mountains on three sides. Ye Jiuqiu, led by his senior brother, is walking deep into the valley.The buildings behind him were getting farther and farther away, and when the disciples of the Infernal Corpse Sect were no longer around, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back and shuddered violently.

"What's the matter?" He Shanjian, who was walking in front, noticed the hesitation of the footsteps behind him, frowned, and asked without looking back.

"It's okay." Ye Jiuqiu replied immediately.The senior brother in front is not used to seeing him, he knows it well.Because of the special treatment he received, few of his peers in the Infernal Corpse Sect see him pleasing to the eye.

But why didn't anyone ask if he was willing to accept these special treatment?Ye Jiuqiu looked at the gloomy environment around him, the valley shrouded in miasma all year round, the smell of corruption spreading in the air, the freezing temperature, the dead trees... There was a chill on his back, he pinched his arms and shook Shaking, the corners of his eyes are red with grievance, who would care about this poor place!

Three days ago, he was still the much-loved young master of the Marquis of Yan State, but when he woke up, he was carried flying in the sky.

Next to him was a middle-aged man, sitting on a coffin and flying, saying gloomyly that you are a descendant of the ancestor of my sect, this time is your great opportunity, and you will step into a higher level from now on The high-level world is over, and the mortal world like ants is waving goodbye. In the future, immortality and ascension to the fairy world are no problem... or something.

He wanted to say that he was not interested in these things, could he be sent back.Before the words were spoken, the middle-aged man introduced his most proud corpse puppet to him with a proud expression——

Well, it's the one behind your back.

⊙▽⊙!

It took a long time to realize: he was lying on the back of a cold and hard corpse!

The next second he passed out.

Ye Jiuqiu shook his head unbearably, he didn't admit that he was the one who was so frightened and passed out that when he opened his eyes, he was already in the dark valley where everyone was running around with coffins on their backs!

Later, when he finally stabilized his convulsive heart and could breathe and think normally among the coffins, he had met the so-called ancestors in a daze, had been instilled with cultivation, and had been assigned Residence and training resources... It seems like a rhythm that has entered the sect and is ready to live for a long time.

Go tell your ancestors again, can you go home?

The old ancestor touched the white beard kindly, child, there is a difference between immortals and mortals, you can't go back.

Then abolish your cultivation and go back!

Hehe, son, the Yin Corpse Sect is in the Great Chu Kingdom, and the Great Chu Kingdom is in the westernmost part of the Western Continent, and the Great Yan Kingdom is in the easternmost part of the Western Continent. How can you go back?

How to bring him here, how to bring him back, don't you understand if there is a debt or a repayment!But Ye Jiuqiu didn't say these words, he understood that there was only one path in front of him: cultivation.

If you have the ability, you can practice until you can span a million miles by yourself.

Hundred!Ten thousand!inside!

Ye Jiuqiu gritted his teeth with a ferocious face. Who can tell him how long he was dizzy for?

"Junior Brother Ye?" Seeing He Shan turning around, he felt as if he heard teeth grinding.

"Huh?" What greeted him was a delicate but expressionless face, indifferent and alienated.

Seeing that the corners of He Shan's lips curled, he turned his head and continued walking: "It's nothing." Why does he have nothing to do with this kid?A tall and cold young master who relies on the protection of his elders to improve his strength and enjoy privileges, with eyes on the top of his head, hum!This kind of idiot will wither when it sees a big scene.Thinking of Ye Jiuqiu's ugly appearance in the future, Senior Brother He, who was born in grass roots, grinned maliciously.

He didn't see that the moment he turned around, someone's expressionless face immediately cracked.

He has already been looked down upon by others, if he is known to be harmed by others... Cough, if he doesn’t like those things in the coffin, let’s not talk about how he will be despised and underestimated, but only for his weakness, those disciples who don’t like him will definitely won't miss it.

For example, Senior Brother He might assign his puppet to sneak into his room at night.

Thinking of this possibility, Ye Jiuqiu's tailbone suddenly felt a chill of ice.

So, the face is going to be tense, and people can't see the clues!This is Ye Jiuqiu's code of conduct in the Yin Corpse Sect these days. At first glance, the effect is not bad. At least everyone thinks that this young master with a big backer is aloof, not cowardly.

"Here we are." The cold-faced Senior Brother He suddenly stopped, put down the coffin on his back, and put it on the ground.

Ye Jiuqiu looked up and saw that the scenery in front of him had not changed, but there was a stone sign beside the path, with four big bright red characters written on it: "Ten Thousand Tombs Cemetery". Looking carefully, blood was slowly oozing out every stroke.

Seeing that He Shan took out the jade talisman bestowed by the sect master, he rubbed it on his fingertips with complicated emotions. It is a pity that such an opportunity should be handed over to this idiot young master.

Ye Jiuqiu gave him a sideways glance without saying a word, Senior Brother He, your expression has betrayed everything in your heart.

Everyone is jealous that he can enter the Holy Land and pick out corpses, but if he can, he is quite willing to give this opportunity to others, such as Senior Brother He.

He didn't want to be separated from a corpse by only a coffin board, and never leave his body every day.

Ye Jiuqiu thought sadly, if he dared to speak out, this heartfelt words could not be uttered, this Senior Brother He would definitely beat him to death because he was so good at taking advantage of him.

He Shan was reluctant to see this for a long time, and finally understood the seriousness of the matter. Holding the sad mood of Mingzhu secretly casting, he played the jade talisman that opened the forbidden area for one time, and made a magic formula with a cold face, and saw the sky ahead There were circles of transparent ripples, which gradually spread into a vortex that allows one person to enter and exit.

"Go in." He Shanjian shook his indifferent chin at Ye Jiuqiu, "Come out at this time tomorrow at the latest. I will always be here waiting for you."