Immortal Hero: I Have a Coffin

There was a huge suction force from the aperture around him, Ye Jiuqiu was sucked into it, and landed on a mountain in the next second.The scenery in front of him changed rapidly, and when he saw the towering giant tree in front of him, he still couldn't recover.

He looked around, and he was the only one who was teleported here.After confirming that it was on the mountainside not far from the teleportation barrier, he identified the direction and ran towards the teleportation barrier.

In about half an hour, he arrived at the assembly point.

Looking around, there were dozens of people a month ago, but now there are only a few scattered people.He glanced around, but didn't see those people who were with Bai Ran that day.Those people are probably already...

Ye Jiuqiu's eyes darkened, and he ran towards Feng Yushu, wanting to tell Feng Yushu about Bai Ran's treason.At the same time as him, He Shanjian also came out from a place, stood in front of Feng Yushu with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "Please find Elder Feng to find Bairan and catch him. He has betrayed the sect. I will give you the details." It will be explained one by one in the penalty hall."

"Half a moment ago, someone fled away in blood. It turned out to be him." Feng Yushu looked into the distance, his voice calm, "I will stop him in time in the future."

He Shanjian had guessed this possibility a long time ago, as soon as Bai Ran came out, he would run away immediately, even the elders would not have time to stop him.But even though he had guessed it a long time ago, he still regretted it. He still remembered that the man in Wencao territory coaxed his fellow disciples to chase him and Ye Jiuqiu.

However, the reason why Bai Ran was able to escape so quickly was because he burned his own blood, and his cultivation base would definitely drop afterward, and his vitality would be seriously injured.It's hard to say what level the cultivation base can reach if it hurts the root bone.Thinking about it this way, He Shanjian felt a little better.

Ye Jiuqiu stood beside them and listened, but it was a pity that he couldn't catch Bai Ran, but this result was expected a long time ago, and he was not too depressed.It is a matter of time to liquidate Bai Ran, but it is inevitable!

Feng Yushu raised his eyes to look at Ye Jiuqiu. The young man's eyes were once clean, but now they are still bright and clear, but there is a shadow quietly cast on the bottom of his eyes, and there is darkness brewing in it, ready to move.

Stepping into the realm of comprehension, with such eyes, one will live a longer life than before.

This is a good thing.

There was an invisible softness in his indifferent and clean eyes.This disciple of his did not disappoint him. After entering the Asking Grass Realm and then coming out, he has indeed grown.

"Master." Ye Jiuqiu met Feng Yushu's gaze and smiled, "Thank you, Master."

Feng Yushu nodded lightly: "Concentrate on training."

"Yes."

Ye Jiuqiu bowed his head in response, thinking that there are people in this world who are as sweet-hearted as Bai Ran, as cold-faced as Brother He, and as warm-hearted as Senior Brother He, and as Master, who seem to be indifferent to everything, but in fact everything is in his eyes , It just depends on whether he is willing to care.

Sure enough, external appearances are unreliable, and it takes time to see people's hearts.

He really learned a lesson in the Asking Grassland.

Feng Yushu Yujian flew into the air, searched around the mountain range, found all the disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect who had been sent out, and left the mountain range with everyone.

Standing on the Demon Slaying Sword, Ye Jiuqiu looked at the surviving disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect. There were only seven of them, and everyone's mental outlook was obviously different from before. They were deeper and more ruthless. The one month in the territory has worn away the little youthfulness and frizz they had left.

It turns out that everyone is not idle on the road of practice.Ye Jiuqiu thought, as he was growing, so were others.In order not to be weaker than others, the only way is to work harder.

As long as it reaches the Yuanying stage, Jiuyou can get rid of the shackles of the black coffin!

If Feng Yushu felt something, he glanced at Ye Jiuqiu shallowly. It was really rare that this child actually had ambition in his eyes.

Nothing happened along the way, and the group quickly returned to the Infernal Corpse Sect.

Going back to Zong's tunnel, Ye Jiuqiu could face it calmly even if he was alone.The yin, resentment and fierceness in the tunnel can no longer affect him in the slightest.

Back inside the sect, someone led the seven outer sect disciples away. If any of them managed to capture someone from the Qingluo sect, they could be officially promoted to inner sect disciples and obtain materials to refine their dead corpses.

Feng Yushu took He Shanjian to the main hall at Xiaohuangquan. The matter of Bai Ran's rebellion involved the death of Wencaojing and Yang Hong.

Ye Jiuqiu was only told that he might be asked to question him later, so he was left alone in the same place.He watched Feng Yushu take He Shanjian away, then looked up at the Infernal Corpse Sect members nearby who were looking inquiringly, raised the corners of their lips and smiled, ignored them, and walked towards his residence with the black coffin on his back.

So what if these people are indifferent to him?It's more relaxed and comfortable to have no intersection like this than to greet each other with a smile and secretly calculate behind the scenes.They weren't the ones he cared about anyway.

After thinking this through, the other people along the way were completely ignored by him like a background board.

Back in the house, Ye Jiuqiu cleaned the house roughly, and then sat cross-legged on the black coffin to practice.After one night, until the afternoon of the next day, he was brought to the main hall for questioning.

The place he was led to was the Hall of Punishment, the place where everyone in the Yin Corpse Sect talked about it.It's just that he went to the main hall this time instead of the execution hall where the torture was carried out later, so the scene would not be too bloody and terrifying.But even the main hall is more chilly than other places in the sect.

Originally, the Yin Corpse Sect was gloomy enough, but one could imagine how gloomy and cold this punishment hall was, as if it had condensed countless vicious and resentful auras.

Ye Jiuqiu stepped into it step by step, the sound of his footsteps amplified and protruded in the empty hall, and the pale spiritual fire in the hall snaked his shadow on the ground, flickering and extinguishing, like a group of ghosts swarming behind him, baring their teeth and claws.

He went deep and saw the suzerain and other elders again.There was also He Shanjian who was kneeling in the hall, motionless.

He Shanjian heard his footsteps and glanced sideways at him.Those eyes were bloodshot, tired, but not haggard.As they had thought before, the senior officials of the Yin Corpse Sect will confirm the truth repeatedly, but they will not make it difficult for He Shan to see such a good seed.

Ye Jiuqiu stood beside He Shanjian, instead of kneeling down, he narrowed his eyes and looked up at the suzerain.With this attitude, the suzerain didn't blame him, instead he spoke softly: "Jiuqiu, listen to see if it's what your brother He said."

He looked at He Shanjian again, and said coldly: "He Shanjian, repeat your words again."

Seeing that He Shan nodded in response, he recounted what he had discussed with Ye Jiuyou in a hoarse voice—although he couldn't remember Ye Jiuyou now.

Ye Jiuqiu listened carefully, then looked at the crowd, and affirmed without changing his face: "It's exactly what senior brother said. I was almost killed by Wang Mu and Cao Fei under the control of Bai Ran, thanks to the protection my ancestors set up on me." Restriction allowed me to survive."

"Bairan, this wolfish ambition!" Hearing that Ye Jiuqiu almost died, the suzerain was shocked and angry. If Ye Jiuqiu died, what would the ancestor do to him?He is Bai Ran's master!

After being silent for a while, he said with a livid face: "Pass it on, Bai Ran rebelled against the sect, and will be expelled from the gate wall of the Yin Corpse Sect from today onwards. Everyone in the Yin Corpse Sect will kill them when they see it. There must be someone who brings this person's head back to the sect." Big reward!"

Someone in the dark responded, and quickly left the main hall.

"It's a pity that some disciples of the Qingluo Sect found out that Yang Hong had entered the Grass-Worshiping Realm, and thought that Yang Hong was arranged by our sect. Sect Master, this matter is not easy to deal with." An elder underneath sighed.The only fortunate thing is that the members of the Qingluo Sect didn't know that Yang Hong was dead, or was killed by a sneak attack designed by their disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect.

"Besides, Yang Hong didn't return to the Heavenly Demon Palace for a long time, so he disappeared in my Yin Corpse Sect. When the Heavenly Demon Palace investigates, we will not be able to get rid of the responsibility." Another person sighed distressedly.

The suzerain's brows became tighter and tighter, and he felt that the disciple he had always loved was becoming more and more odious in his eyes. How much trouble did this bring him!

"This is a big matter, and I will make a decision after I ask the ancestor what he means." The suzerain sighed, feeling extremely tricky.Immediately afterwards, he looked at Ye Jiuqiu and He Shanjian: "Everything today, especially Yang Hong's death, should not be mentioned to outsiders. You two, hereby swear an oath to the demon."

Yang Hong was still imprisoned in his black coffin by Ye Jiuyou. Ye Jiuqiu blinked and swore an oath with He Shanjian without any pressure.

"Go down." The suzerain waved his hand at them, very tired.

"Disciple He Shan sees you leave."

"Disciple Ye Jiuqiu resigns."

Ye Jiuqiu waited for He Shan to meet and retreated from the main hall.

After leaving the main hall, He Shanjian was going to his own master's side.Just as Ye Jiuqiu separated from him, someone rushed up to him suddenly.

He took a step back, avoiding the other's grasping hand.Taking a closer look, it turned out to be the unkempt Wang Lin, but now Wang Lin is no longer as arrogant as before, his eyes are chaotic and crazy, and he seems to be crazy.

At this time, someone came up from behind, restrained Wang Lin who was constantly struggling, and explained to Ye Jiuqiu with a smile: "Junior brother Wang made a mistake when he advanced in cultivation, he became mad, and his cultivation base was completely destroyed. I hope Junior Brother Ye doesn't care."

Going crazy?

Ye Jiuqiu calmly looked at Wang Lin's distorted face that was almost insane. He remembered Bai Ran's technique of controlling the mind and mind, and Wang Mu and Cao Fei's life-and-death performance when they attacked him, and suddenly understood a lot.

Wang Lin was controlled by Bai Ran, probably because of his sanity damage, that's why he lost his temper during the advanced stage, right?

"Your brother died at his hands in the same way." Ye Jiuqiu murmured, "It took me so long to see such a person..." He shook his head mockingly, and was about to leave if he missed Wang Lin.

"Ye, Jiu, Qiu!"

Suddenly, a dry voice came from behind.

Ye Jiuqiu stood still, turned around, and met Wang Lin's eyes that seemed to be particularly clear and bright.

Have you regained your sanity?

Wang Lin looked into his eyes steadily, breathlessly said intermittently: "Do you know why I hate you?"

"While we people are cultivating hard... when we are struggling, you... easily break through to the ninth level of Qi training. You know, we ordinary disciples, for a piece of spiritual grass and a piece of... Lingshi, you can't do it. No... Take your life to fight? Do you know that we ordinary disciples suffer from... no resources for cultivation, hovering at the breakthrough level, and being unable to make an inch of progress for decades...Desperation? Corpse, you are close to death, but you can enter the sect for three days, and then, you go to the cemetery of thousands of tombs."

His eyes were red: "I'm so jealous that you're going crazy. It's a pity that you were... used by Bai Ran. It's him, right... no!" He was smarter than Ye Jiuqiu, and he guessed who hurt him.

Ye Jiuqiu didn't interrupt him, he listened, and suddenly thought of He Shanjian's phrase "I can't wait" when he made a deal with him, like a sigh.He also thought of the word "struggle" that Ye Jiuyou said bluntly, and every word fell into his heart.

The color in his eyes changed and flowed, and finally returned to calm.

"I know." He said, "The so-called law of heaven is the survival of the fittest."

What Jiuyou said is right, practice is to go against the sky, everything is a struggle.If others have what you don't have, then fight for it.What you have, others don't have, you have to fight for it, and don't let others take it from your hands.

The way of heaven is unfair, so how can we talk about practice without arguing!Why not fight after practicing!

He stopped looking at Wang Lin, turned around and strode away.

"Survival of the fittest! Survival of the fittest! Ahhh! Bai Ran—" Behind him, Wang Lin roared like crazy.No, he has gone crazy, his meridians are disordered, and he has gone crazy.His final role to the Yin Corpse Sect was probably to become a corpse puppet.

The place where those people took him was probably in the depths of the execution hall.

Ye Jiuqiu left the island without looking back, crossed Xiaohuangquan, returned to his house, and seized all the time to practice.He didn't want to fall into Wang Lin's fate one day.

He can never fight to lose!