Immortal Hero: I Have a Coffin

"What's your plan next?" He Shanjian stepped into Ye Jiuqiu's small courtyard in Lingshizong, "Retreat? Travel? Or help me bring my disciples?"

Ye Jiuqiu sat on one end of the black coffin, with Ye Jiuyou basking in the sun with his eyes closed on his lap.Hearing that He Shanjian came in, he only raised his head to greet him, then lowered his head and looked down at the man below him with a slight smile.

He Shan sees his long-lost teeth turning acidic: "What kind of sun is a corpse puppet!"

Ye Jiuyou's identity as a corpse puppet was no longer a secret in the small circle.After all, when Ye Jiuqiu crosses the catastrophe, he will also be in it.Therefore, I had to confess to the people who shared the layout, otherwise, if I missed a small detail, they might lose everything.

Of course, not all confessions.

Under the description of Ye Jiuyou, who was completely dark, and Ye Jiuqiu, who was getting darker and darker, everyone knew only a corner of the truth.Of course, it is enough for the layout, the rest is left to guess at will.

Those who learned the truth had a confused look like the ones shown in the pictures, "So, my princess was robbed by a corpse puppet?", or senior brother, "I've called a corpse puppet brother for so long and I didn't see anything? Don't lie I don't have much practice!" Those who reacted a lot, were as calm as ever, like Master Master, and did what they wanted.

But these years have passed, and now Senior Brother He can also make complaints with a sour face.

Progress is not insignificant.

"Don't have any objections to the corpse puppet just because you lost emotionally to the corpse puppet." Ye Jiuyou didn't open his eyes, and his thin lips moved, just a sarcasm.

A few years ago, under the action of the Yellow Spring Water in the coffin of the third generation, the corpse puppet of He Shanjian had a considerable growth in spirituality.

His corpse puppet was a woman in a palace costume. He was too poor to make a deal to buy a corpse puppet, so he went to dig the grave himself.

However, after the corpse puppet became wise, they realized intermittently that the corpse puppet probably had a bit of soul remaining because of the jade artifact in its mouth after death.

Corpse puppets like this have obsessions at the beginning of enlightenment, such as Uncle Di's desire to monopolize his master.

The husband and wife are loving, so naturally they want to find a husband.

In the tomb that Senior Brother He dug back then, the corpse puppet's husband is still inside.

Seeing that he was so annoyed by his own corpse puppet, He Shan simply revisited the old place, dug out the male corpse and made it into a corpse puppet.

Now his corpse puppet doesn't follow him anymore, sticky looking after the newborn corpse puppet, leaving his master aside.

Seeing that he was tired of watching two corpse puppets in his own place, and seeing a person and a corpse puppets abusing a dog here, He Shan opened his eyes and repeated countless times: "Don't think that I am like your Taoist companion, watching with heavy taste. The last zombie."

Ye Jiuqiu couldn't help laughing, lowered his head and kissed Ye Jiuyou's lips, raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile: "It's icy, cool, and the taste is not strong."

"..." Brother He expressed that he was in a complicated mood and wanted to be quiet.

Once again, he misses that silly young master who was disgusted by him back then.

"Speak seriously." Ye Jiuqiu accepted it as soon as he saw it, and stopped teasing his senior brother. "You came just in time. I originally said I would come to you in a while."

"Is something wrong?"

"In a few days, the new leader of the Hanjia faction will hold a grand ceremony to invite guests of the same way?" Ye Jiuqiu smiled leisurely, "I plan to join in the fun with Jiuyou."

He Shanjian frowned: "The Hanjia faction also sent a post to Ling Shizong, but the Hanjia faction..." He still remembered the matter of E Nangu, so he threw away the post.

"Did you send us a post?" Ye Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly thought that few people in the outside world knew that he was also a member of the Lingshizong, so he thought it made sense.Otherwise, whether it was Bai Ran or Xun Shu, they probably wouldn't send invitations to Lingshizong after hearing his name.

He bent his eyes: "In this case, I'll take the post and go to watch the ceremony. Brother He, you don't plan to go, do you? I'll run for you."

He Shanjian: "..." What the hell are you planning!

"Don't cause trouble for our sect! If you mess up, you have to clean up and come back!" Brother He turned his head tired and left, "I found the post in a while and sent it to you."

"Brother, please." Ye Jiuqiu waved his hand, "Brother, go slowly. Brother, don't you really think about being a puppet Taoist companion? Make it with spirit flowers, it's fragrant, and it's not heavy at all!"

"No! Consider! Consider!" From a distance, He Shanjian's roar could be heard, "Ye Jiuqiu, don't talk to me! Yes! And Ye Jiuyou!"

In the small courtyard, Ye Jiuyou lazily opened his eyes, with a half-smile: "You have dragged me down too."

"Senior Brother He is getting more and more irritable." Ye Jiuqiu raised his hand to cover Ye Jiuyou's face. After staying in the sun for a long time, the cold skin seemed to be warmed up, making his fingertips reluctant to let go , he leaned down and pressed his cheek against the other's, feeling extremely warm and tender, "But I apologize, what compensation does Jiuyou want?"

Ye Jiuyou squinted his eyes, and his dark eyes became deeper and deeper. What was close at hand was a stunning face. Do you need to consider any compensation?

He slapped the coffin lid with his hands, and the coffin lid flipped over, and he and Ye Jiuqiu were the only ones swallowed into the coffin.

In the small courtyard, the black coffin lay quietly beside the stone steps, covered with a warm and moist film in the sunlight.

The fifth day of June.Northern Continent.Han Jia faction.

Today is the new appointment ceremony of the head of the Han Jia faction.

If the strength of the Hanjia faction is placed in the Western Continent, it can be regarded as top-notch.But in the Northern Continent dominated by the Black Mist Forest, it was nothing.Ling Shizong was also invited by the Hanjia Sect because some disciples of Lingshizong became famous when they traveled abroad one after another in recent years.

It's just that except for the head of the Lingshizong, the rest of the elders are low-key and unknown to outsiders, so their people came to the Hanjia faction, and not many people came to get acquainted with them.The three monks who came here on behalf of the sect did not take the initiative to join in the fun, and stayed in the place arranged by the Hanjia faction, quietly waiting until the day of the new appointment ceremony.

The three people who came here were Ye Jiuqiu, Ye Jiuyou and Hua Liang.

It's just that they have covered up their appearance, which is why the three of them don't attract much attention.

The little boy who was leading the way sat in a seat slightly in front, Ye Jiuqiu curled his lips and said, "This is a good seat, the people above can see it clearly."

Hua Liang shook her head: "I didn't expect that Xun Shu would get the head of the sect so quickly."

Ye Jiuqiu sneered: "The white-eyed wolf who can kill his own father by all means, is there anything he can't do? Besides, there is an even more shameless and despicable guy behind him who conspires and works together. It's not surprising that he achieved his goal." .”

"You mean Bai Ran?" Hua Liang didn't have a deep understanding of Bai Ran.

So Ye Jiuqiu gave him an example: "If Bai Ran hadn't been infected with the strange poison, then this sect would already belong to him, and there would be nothing wrong with Xunshu." Seizing a house requires a strong soul, and changing Li Daitao's body requires a healthy body, and the magic The poison of bone made Bai Ran unable to do anything, so he could only stay behind the scenes and direct secretly.

The frustration of making a wedding dress for others, the unwillingness to realize one's ambitions, the pain of being eroded by the devil's bone day and night...

Isn't that great?

Thinking about it makes me laugh out loud.

As for Xun Shu, Ji Jiying tried his best and even killed his father, and finally got the position he was looking forward to.Pulling him into the abyss at this moment, the script that had been set long ago was really well written.

He pulled Ye Jiuyou's hand, his eyes sparkled: "Jiuyou is still smart. At that time, he used the jade slips to record the scene of his patricide." This script was written by Jiuyou, and now it is time to complete the last chapter when.

Ye Jiuyou glanced at him coolly, taking it as a matter of course, "Do I need to say more?"

They finished watching the incense burning and offering sacrifices to heaven, and then listened to the speech of the elder of the Hanjia faction, and then looked at Xun Shu who hadn't seen him for a long time and made an oath with righteousness on his face, until Xun Shu received the token and became the head of the faction completely. Only then did he play out the jade slips in a bad manner, as Ye Jiuyou said back then, let the scene of Xun Shu's murder of his father reappear in the sky above the Hanjia faction when guests from all directions were summoned during the sect master ceremony.

It's like a moving picture scroll unfolding above everyone's heads.

It was a wilderness.Among them were two people, one was in a coma, and the other was lying beside him in a state of embarrassment, seeming to be struggling to release the restraint for the unconscious person.

Naturally, this movement was quickly noticed by the monks below.

"what is this?"

"Why are you showing pictures at this time? Is it a program arranged by the Han Jia faction?"

"Look! Isn't that Cui Yidao? It's Xun Shu lying unconscious?"

"Cui Yidao? Who is that?"

"He died early, no wonder your younger generation didn't know about it. He was the former head of the Hanjia faction, and he died during the trip to the Valley of Calamity. How many people died that time! By the way, today's new head Xun Shu is his disciple."

"No wonder. Head Xun made this out today to commemorate his master, right? This man is not bad, he is kind and righteous!"

The monks thought they had thought of the reason for this arrangement, so they watched it calmly.No one noticed the head of the sect, Xun Shuxun, who suddenly turned pale on the high platform.

They thought they would see a beautiful story of the master and his disciples struggling through life and death hand in hand, but the photos did not leave them too long to misunderstand.

In the picture, the comatose Xun Shu woke up.

He stood up and called out, "Daddy".

Suddenly, the monks watching the ceremony were in an uproar.

"Senior, didn't you tell me just now that Cui Yidao is Xun Shu's master? How did I hear him called father?"

"Cui Yidao and Xun Shu are father and son?"

Even the monks of the Hanjia Sect were whispering: "I said back then that Xun Shu's performance was mediocre, so why did he become the leader of the sect? So that's the case, so it makes sense!"

The monks suddenly realized that this might not be the respect for the teacher and the love for the disciples as they imagined, but a big show!

They sat upright and looked at the picture more attentively than before.

When his eyes fell on the scroll, he realized that Xun Shu had already stood in mid-air, attacking and taking pictures without staying behind.

"Who is against my Hanjia faction! Create such an unwarranted illusion to frame me and Master! I will fight with you forever to sue Master's spirit in heaven!"

However, the layers of restrictions outside the picture are as solid as gold, and his attacks are like water droplets melting into the sea, unable to stir up any waves.

"Elder! Help me!" He turned his head to seek help from the Supreme Elder, his eyes were red, and he was pushed to the extreme.

The Supreme Elder pondered for a while, but his own scandal should not be publicized on such an occasion, he opened his mouth and ordered: "Han Jia sent everyone to obey the order, quickly—"

Before he finished speaking, he heard something wrong in the photo.

First came Cui Yidao's flustered voice, "Xun Shu! Did you hear Wei's father's words? Let you take a Resurrection Pill!"

Then there was Xun Shu's cold voice, "Father, why did you wake me up? How about leaving me in a coma until you die?"

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