Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

In the cemetery, Zheng Yuan's terrified corpse suddenly raised its head, looked around the crowd with empty eye sockets, and slowly lifted the epee in its hand.

During the Grand Competition of Shuzong back then, a group of young disciples had encountered him head-on, and this shocking corpse alone had slaughtered many junior disciples. When he appeared at this time, many young people recognized him immediately.

"Ahhh! Isn't this... isn't it the nameless shocking corpse? The one with the Golden Core?",

"That's right, wasn't it already subdued by Immortal Ning Xiaojun and Young Master Yuan Xiao together?"

"He, why did he come out again, hasn't he been crushed?"

"I remember suspecting that this terrifying corpse belonged to a lonely ghost, why was it buried in the cemetery of the Cangqiong sect?"

Many people became more and more frightened when they thought about it. The head Chang stood next to Yu Wenhan, his body was covered with scars, and panting, he said, "This man was a master of Jindan in his life. I still remember that Young Master Yuan Xiao had an autopsy at that time, and he said that he was dead. That's a maximum of 20 years."

The masters around him listened attentively, and were all shocked.

Ning Wanfeng and Zheng Yuan are the only golden elixir masters of the Cangqiong sect who have died in recent years. They are short and thick, and they are by no means the long and tall Ning Wanfeng. Could it be Ning Wanfeng's younger brother Zheng Yuan? ...

Zheng Yuan's terrified corpse stood still for a moment, black air suddenly emerged from the bones all over its body, it suddenly raised its epee, and rushed towards the place where the crowd gathered.

Shocked Corpse has no sanity in the first place, and his actions mostly rely on the residual memories of his life, as well as those resentments and resentments that cannot be forgotten. At this moment, when he smells the strong yang energy of living people here, he can't control his madness.

The epee in its hand was lingering with corpse energy, swift and mighty, and it slashed at the crowd with one sword. Immediately, a young disciple couldn't dodge, screamed, and had one arm cut off.

The power of this sword is far more fierce than it was two years ago.

As it took the lead in killing, the remaining dozens of high-level startled corpses also seemed to have received the signal, with fierce lights in their eye sockets, and they swung their swords in unison, and slashed at the nearby crowd frantically.

The slightly lower-ranked startled corpses have been subdued by the exorcism formation and returned to the coffin. The rest of them are powerful masters in their lifetime, even the head of the Sky Sect and seniors many years ago. At this moment, they have lost all consciousness and have been sleeping in the coffin for many years , once startled, the most persistent thing is to fight.

In their remaining cognition, these people are no different from the enemies and beasts they encountered in their lifetime.

The crowd suddenly became chaotic, some ran wildly and fled, some hesitated to resist, the grandmasters in the field naturally couldn't watch the younger generation suffer, and they all let out a long sigh in their hearts in despair.

Yu Wenhan shouted loudly: "Let's go together, let's fight one last time!"

Ning Duojun's face was ice-cold, the sword in his hand trembled slightly, but he didn't come forward for a long time.

The last time he didn't know the origin of this shocking corpse, he was naturally merciless when he shot it, but now he has learned the identity of this person, he was the junior who had the best relationship with his uncle Ning Wanfeng during his lifetime, and there are still countless grievances and unsolved mysteries about him.

Could it be possible to go up and chop it into pieces without any scruples? ...

He was hesitating, but the person in front of him moved slightly.

Although Yuan Qinghang fell into a drowsy sleep, but he had something on his mind, how could he really sleep peacefully, a cold hostility around him pierced his skin and finally woke him up.

He stared blankly at the chaos around him, and after a little thought, he understood the general idea.

Ning Duo noticed his abnormal movement immediately, and immediately lowered his head: "How are you?"

Yuan Qinghang squinted his eyes weakly, and smiled sweetly at him: "It couldn't be better."

Ning Duo knew that he was lying, and felt sad, but he didn't show it on his face, he just said softly, "That's good."

Yuan Qinghang stayed comfortably in his arms for a long time, at this moment he finally felt a little shy, moved slightly, and wanted to get off the ground: "I can walk... let go."

Ning Duo immediately increased his strength, not allowing him to move: "No, you can't."

Yuan Qinghang's face was hot and he wanted to struggle, but when he looked up and saw the handsome face he hadn't seen for a long time, he suddenly couldn't bear it.

The pain in his body became more and more severe, and he thought to himself: "In such a dangerous situation, maybe I will die soon, so I don't touch him more, look at him more, in case I really lose my soul after death, or I will die again. Returning to a body with a heart disease, I will definitely regret it by then."

Thinking of this, he couldn't care less, hung his limp arms around Ning Duo's neck even tighter, and looked at Ning Duo with a pair of bright eyes smiling: "Then hold tight, don't throw me off. "

Ning Duo's ears were slightly red, and his handsome face could still be seen crimson in the night.He said softly: "No."

Yuan Qinghang looked at the chaotic fight, and sighed softly: "You can't bear to hurt Master Zheng's remains?"

Ning Duo frowned, and said with difficulty: "Someone drove him."

Yuan Qinghang secretly sighed in his heart, knowing that he left without seeing many things with his own eyes.

These days, how Ning Cheng crazily followed Shang Yuan to the opposite direction, Ning Duo probably didn't have time to listen to people's detailed explanation, let alone know how much Ning Cheng participated in this whole thing.

Even the shocking of Zheng Yuan's corpse and the stirring up of all the incidents in the past few years may have something to do with Ning Cheng.

He said softly: "We still have to stop it. Let's try our best not to destroy his corpse."

Ning Duo closed his eyes slightly and nodded, "Okay."

In the battle group, Zheng Yuan was surrounded by several masters. Black air was lingering, and the heavy sword was full of evil intentions. Wherever it was drawn, the weeds on the ground were stained by the corpse air, and immediately withered into one piece.

Even the few besieging masters didn't dare to get too close—for some unknown reason, the murderous corpse's hostility was far beyond ordinary, and the epee was even more evil. Once it scratched the body, the corpse's hostility immediately invaded Bloodlines are far more terrifying than injuries caused by ordinary weapons.

Yuan Qinghang looked over there, and whispered: "It's really inconvenient to fight and hug people. I'll go there with you, just protect me."

Ning Duo glanced at him: "You don't want to go, I'll come when I go."

Yuan Qinghang shook his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "No, I don't want to leave you for a while. Not even a second."

Ning Duo seemed to tremble slightly, looked down at him, and finally put him down gently: "Let's go together."

Yuan Qinghang quietly took his hand, and the two looked at each other and smiled, with an unspeakable joy and peace in their hearts, they jumped into the battle circle together.

At this moment, suddenly, a clear and gentle voice pierced through the night and resounded throughout the cemetery.

"Everyone, please stand back, the younger generation has a way to retreat from the enemy."

Outside the battle circle, a brocade-clothed figure flitted past the top of a row of locust trees, and landed in the battle circle gracefully.

But it was Yu Wenli who had disappeared for a long time.

He was handsome and bright-eyed, with a gentle demeanor, and the evil sword in his hand had a strange glow, stabbing straight at Zheng Yuan.

I don't know the origin of the demon light on the sword, but I saw that when he stabbed with the sword, a soft and cold air went straight to Zheng Yuan's open breastbone, but there was a faint light in Zheng Yuan's heart, and his movements suddenly slowed down.

This time, Yu Wenli's sword had already thrust into his chest, cutting off a rib neatly.

Zheng Yuan's startled corpse suddenly howled, as if he felt pain, but for some reason, he didn't dare to face Yu Wenli, raised his epee like crazy, turned around and killed the people next to him.

Yuan Qinghang's heart moved, and he pulled Ning Duo's sleeve suddenly: "Wait."

Ning Duo stopped immediately and looked at him worriedly: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Yuan Qinghang squinted at him, and there seemed to be a small grass stick in his heart that scratched lightly: "Yu Wenli is not sure, and he will never take risks. If I guess correctly——"

He stared at the looming demonic light on the tip of Yu Wenli's sword, and then looked at the very inconspicuous light spot on Zheng Yuan's chest: "There should be something in the heart of you, Mr. Zheng, that is related to Yu Wenli."

Ning Duo was startled: "What do you mean?"

The corner of Yuan Qinghang's mouth grinned lightly. I don't know whether it was contempt or amused: "He wants to take the credit. Someone put some gadgets on your Uncle Zheng in advance. Yu Wenli's sword should be able to restrain it."

Ning Duo's face was ice-cold, and his eyes were filled with snow: "Use Uncle Zheng's remains? He is so brave."

Yuan Qinghang quietly pulled him back a few steps: "Let him be, who deserves the credit, what does it matter? As long as he can subdue the startled corpse."

Ning Duo remained silent, and the radiance of the Yinggui sword in his hand shrank slightly.

Yuan Qinghang gently squeezed his palm: "Let's see what he will do."

Sure enough, Yu Wenli walked gracefully, among Zheng Yuan and the crowd of startled corpses, like a butterfly piercing through flowers, the sword in his hand kept pointing towards the chest of the corpses, following his graceful sword movement, there were faint pains in the chests of those startled corpses. There was a flash of light.

Afterwards, those startled corpses avoided him one by one, turned around and killed him elsewhere.

He was originally born very well, and many female cultivators on weekdays secretly praised him as a handsome young man, so he was able to do a job with ease among the corpses alone, and he appeared to be more calm and unrestrained.

Everyone was stunned, Master Shuzong frowned, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Young Master Yuwen is very skilled! He used his sword power to send the Qi Machine Talisman that suppresses Jingshi into Jingshi's chest cavity."

"Yes, this temporary change of mind can be described as delicate."

"No wonder he hasn't shown up all this time. He was preparing these outside."

Someone breathed a sigh of relief, took a few steps back, and said to Yu Wenhan approvingly: "Lingsun is so resourceful and resourceful!"

The qi movement talisman is the best at restraining these ferocious things. If it is placed inside the body, it can better echo with the external qi movement talisman. But since this thing is only effective when it is implanted in the body, the fresher the better, the materials needed There must be no omissions or corruption.

That's why Yi Baiyi was temporarily inoculated into the gu carving's body for the qi mechanism talisman that was inlaid into the gu carving's body during the Medicine Sect Grand Competition, so as to ensure that it grows together with fresh flesh and blood.

However, all the corpses have their chests and ribs wide open, and there is no need for careful and delicate implantation techniques to easily implant the qi movement talisman into the original heart. Yu Wenli was able to think of this cracking trick in such a short period of time, which can be described as a clever mind , Superb skills.

Yu Wenhan stared at the formation, but his face was extremely ugly.

He didn't look at Yu Wenli, turned around, waved a talisman at the other startled corpses, and said sharply: "Let him go, let's continue the battle."

Yu Wenli didn't seem to hear his harsh tone, but stretched out his sword, and lightly cut off the arm of a startled corpse that was attacking Yu Wenhan from behind: "Grandpa, be careful!"

Yuan Qinghang watched intently from the side, and could not help but click his tongue.

Ning Duo said softly: "What happened to senior Yuwen? Is he very dissatisfied with Yu Wenli?"

Yuan Qinghang squinted his eyes, and suddenly snorted coldly: "Who told you to leave for a few days, can't you keep up with the latest development?"

Playful, he clung to Ning Duo's ear and said with a smile, "I'm the grandson of the Yuwen family. Mr. Yuwen is my grandfather. The old man sees me as obedient and nice, so naturally he doesn't like Yu Wenli, who is cunning." The grandson of the wall grass."

Seeing that Ning Duo's usually cold and self-sufficient face suddenly cracked, he couldn't help laughing until he fell down. After laughing, he was hurt all over his body and shouted in unison. You're smart, you can't think of this development, right? My grandfather and I have already recognized each other, and my father is Yuwen Muyun, who is well-known in the immortal sect!"

Ning Duo was already shocked and speechless, but looking at Yuan Qinghang's proud face, he also knew that what he said must be true, so he hesitated softly: "Yuwen Qinghang?"

Yuan Qinghang smiled and waved his hands: "I won't change my surname."

Over there, Yu Wenli was even more brave and unrestrained, the sword in his hand was invincible, and the demonic light emitted by the Qi machine talisman attached to it affected most of the corpses.

It didn't take long for the entire battle situation to change quietly. The high-ranking corpses, who were helpless among the masters and masters, gradually became disorganized and panicked under Yu Wenli's intervention.

Everyone was already exhausted, and there was only the last will left to hold on. Now that Yu Wenli made such a stunning move, everyone's pressure was greatly reduced, and they secretly cried out in their hearts.

A head of the Immortal Sect couldn't hold on any longer, his body was bleeding profusely, and finally fell to the side. Yu Wenli who was next to him saw it at a glance, jumped over quickly, swung his sword to repel the startled corpse next to him, and said in harmony : "Senior has already fought a bloody night, step down first, and leave it to us juniors to do the work for us."

The head of the sect was very grateful, he staggered back, and said hoarsely to Yu Wenhan: "The Yuwen family has such a talented pillar, congratulations!"

Yu Wenhan didn't say a word, but for some reason, he took the time to glance outside the circle.

His eyes were on Yuan Qinghang's face, Yuan Qinghang seemed to know what he meant, and waved to him quickly.

Yu Wenhan's face immediately softened a lot. The grandfather and grandson looked at each other for a short time. No one noticed at first, but Yu Wenli kept his eyes on his grandfather's face from the corner of his eye, and he was seeing this weird look at him.

Finally, he couldn't maintain the gentleness on his handsome face, he sank slightly, and without looking at Yu Wenhan any more, he turned around and rushed towards Zheng Yuan suddenly.

At this moment, Zheng Yuan's startled corpse seemed to be getting more and more anxious.

Under the pressure of Yu Wenli's sword, it was forced to suppress it for a long time by the Qi machine talisman planted in its heart in advance, and the remnant hostility in its heart became more and more suppressed. Suddenly, it let out a long howl, and the faint light on its chest suddenly brightened.

Following this sudden change, a ball of fire shot out from its chest, and the air machine talisman exploded suddenly.

Yuan Qinghang was taken aback suddenly, and called softly: "Not good!"

If the startled corpse is out of control, everyone will still have to do their best to kill them in order to protect themselves, and they will even have to turn their bones into ashes and turn them into ashes to avoid future troubles.

The grievances and mysteries in Zheng Yuan's body have not yet been solved, so will they be obliterated like this?

Ning Duo also thought of this, stretched out his hand to hold his arm, and said softly, "Let's go."

The two jumped into the battle ring together, and as soon as Ning Duo handed out the Yinghui sword, Yu Wenli beside him said coldly: "Xiang Ning has a good trick, and he hasn't been seen for many days, but he wants to grab the lead at the last moment?" ?”

Ning Duo frowned slightly, the light of the sword in his hand held Guanghua, restrained Zheng Yuan's epee, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Zheng has a mystery on him, don't destroy his corpse."

Yu Wenli let out a long laugh, and his voice was cold and proud: "Yes, I was also about to help your Cangqiong Sect solve the mystery, but you came here to destroy it. Ning Xiaoxian, how many people in your sect hide all kinds of filth?" , how many lives are there?"

Yuan Qinghang stood behind Ning Duo, unable to participate in the battle, like a spinning top, following Ning Duo's sword, and suddenly poked his head out: "Young Master Yuwen, what do you want? Tell me quickly, don't act."

Yu Wenli's face was as cold as ice, and he glanced at him indifferently, but turned to Ning Duo without responding.

"I have a proposal. What do you think of bringing the corpse of Senior Zheng Yuan to Shang Yuan?" Suddenly, a cluster of gloomy sword lights swung from the sword in his hand, sweeping away all the terrified corpses around him, and a faint line appeared in front of him. The narrow path.

He pointed to the corner of the cemetery leading to the road from a distance: "Your good master, the supreme head of your Cangqiong Sect, are all there. Why don't you lure the shocked corpse of Senior Zheng Yuan and tell them to beat you to death?"

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