The Transcendent Immortal

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Seeing Xiao Chen as a person in a flash, Zhi Luan was so scared that he didn't laugh anymore, blinked and said, "I said, this joke, Daxian will laugh for a year."

"last sentence!"

"Haha, you actually want to catch a millennium corpse ..."

"One more sentence!"

"Little ... kid, you shouldn't be evil ..." Zhi Luan saw that Xiao Chen's expression suddenly became very weird. This kind of deadly cold night, there was a strange terror that could not be described.

He leaned carefully sideways and whispered: "I said, there is a corpse with more than a thousand years of grievance that can't be beaten to death. It doesn't have three souls and seven souls. As long as it dies, its resentment will immediately make it Rebirth unless ... "

Xiao Chen felt cold all over his body, and was a little dizzy. This feeling was like suddenly falling into the cold and dark abyss, but the abyss had no bottom, so he kept falling, falling all the time, he could n’t die, he could only die every moment. In darkness and despair.

"Little ... what's wrong with you, kid?" Chi Luan saw his expression change again and again, this time lowering his voice, shifting the subject, and approached him a few steps carefully, but he was afraid that he would suddenly lose his mind and become violent, so Dare not go too close.

Xiao Chen was in a trance, suddenly thinking of many years ago, when he was still at the Xiao family. When he learned that he could not practice martial arts, when he could not find a trace of thousands of years ago, he was very depressed during that time and thought of death. , Jumped from the cliff of Hongting.

Such a high cliff means that the cultivator is about to fall to death. However, at the moment when he fell to the ground, it felt like he had fallen into the cliff in a dream. When he fell to the ground, all his consciousness was gone, even The dream is gone, that feeling is really death! But later, he woke up miraculously ...

What the **** is going on, who are you really, do you really have ... No, it's impossible, people must die, and they still have three souls and seven souls, they think too much.

After a while, Zhi Luan walked to him and whispered: "Boy, don't you go to that Guiling Ridge, where the more grievance is, the more powerful the corpse will be ..."

Xiao Chen did not speak, and slowly put away these cluttered thoughts in his mind, and the heavier the grievance, the stronger the corpse charm. He hurried out of the cave.

"Where's the boy! Wait for me!" Chi Luan spread his wings and chased.

One person and one cat flew for hundreds of miles, and then returned to the top of the cliff before the battle with Dan Yangzi. The place was **** and heavy, and the corpses were terrible. Xiao Chen walked to the place where Dan Yangzi died and was shocked: "Oh ! "

The corpse was gone. Only those corpses that had been chopped to pieces by the seven killers were nearby. Dan Yangzi's corpse was gone. Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at Zhi Luan: "Have you buried his corpse?"

"No! Yu eleven knows that Tianhuomen has an enmity with you and Luoyao, and if Luoyao is there, how could he go to collect corpses for the people of Tianhuomen."

Xiao Chen settled his mind, as if talking to himself: "That's weird, it's impossible to gather grievances in such a short time and the corpse changes? Isn't it ... the corpse sect!"

"Meow me! Ben Daxian thinks it too! This corpse school is too sinister! It's cheap for them to pick them up!" Chi Luan's claws were tied around his chest, flying in mid-air, bulging, as if he had eaten What a big loss.

Xiao Chen gazed at the depths of the mountains, but the black paint could not see anything. Dan Yangzi was very resentful when he died, and he was the pinnacle of death. If he was refined into a corpse puppet, it would be comparable. Generally, the corpse puppet absorbs more resentment, and it is very likely to retain the resentment in his lifetime. This time the trouble is great ...

"Raccoon, come here!"

"What's the matter?" Zhi Luan was looking eastward, and he suddenly shouted and flew past, Xiao Chen said: "You go back and tell Brother Yifeng, let them return to Yuqingmen as soon as possible, don't stay in this mountain."

Zhi Luan's two claws spread out: "I'll try it." Then he turned and whispered: "Yu eleven is a stupid cow, his temper is stubborn, and his brains are still dead. If the dust clears him, he will do it." , Let him jump into the fire pit and he jumps ... "

Xiao Chen sighed softly. In fact, Big Brother Yifeng is very similar to himself. Right is right, wrong is wrong, right is right, evil is evil, and it is always clear.

Zhi Luan glanced at him: "Why? Boy, are you going to go all alone from now on? You will not be with us?"

Xiao Chen sighed and shook his head. He was now too close to Yu Yifeng and his party, but it would have affected Yuqingmen. When the time came, a villain must have made a fuss and said: "Help me when you go back Take good care of Xian'er. "Then he took out a sixth-grade spirit stone and handed it over.

"Take her down the hill to play in Qingzhou City when you are free. What does she want? You buy it for her. I can't come back now."

Zhi Luan took the Lingshi and mumbled: "Dead boy, so rich ..."

"Okay, it should be bright in a few moments, you go back."

"That kid, be careful alone." Chi Luan finally looked at him, spreading his wings and not knowing anything, while going to the place where Yu Yifeng and others camped.

Looking at the raccoon cat gradually disappearing into the night, Xiao Chen sighed again. This time, he felt that a big event would happen in the near future, hoping that he would be alone this time and would not drag down the people around him again. ...

The night was desolate and the cold wind was blowing, Xiao Chen felt a little chaotic now, Master had not found it, and the mystery of his resurrection could not be solved, and now there was a corpse sect, if the 31 missing persons were really the corpse sect For, the missing person in the past was also done by the corpse sect, so it must be unusual, Weiyang also happened to be the birthday of July 7th ...

In the midst of it, there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands that led him to a certain place, that place must be the meeting point of all the puzzles.

And now, he ca n’t do anything. He sat down and took a deep breath, maybe it ’s possible to go into a state of silence in the purple house of the human world, but want to find out all the puzzles thousands of years ago, far Not enough, at least the strength of the true fairy level is required to be able to detect those puzzles.

Xiao Chen looked at the looming mountains in the distance. What he needs now is to upgrade the repair as soon as possible, otherwise those big events will not be able to intervene at all. Although he thought this way, he would always be confused when he encountered something related to Master Ling Yin or the mystery of his resurrection.

The night seemed to get deeper and deeper, and a layer of light smoke mist gradually enveloped all around, and the moonlight also became hazy, like a veil, deep in the mountains, those who could see and those who could not see, were hidden in unknown corners .

At this moment, in an unknown corner deep in the mountains, there is a deep hall, which is covered with thorns and vines, like a long deserted, and there is a cold in the hall, cold into the bone, the top of the hall is open, the moonlight is just able to Spilled down, according to the agreement, can see a sarcophagus in the center of the hall.

The sarcophagus is very ordinary, and there is nothing surprising, but it is slightly simple. It should have been for a long time. At this moment, the sound of footsteps sounded outside, and there were two people listening to the sound.

After a moment, two men dressed in black walked in outside the temple. When they were five or six feet away from the sarcophagus, they dared not go anymore. The two looked at each other, and the man on the left trembled: " Red ... Lord Red Sleeve. "

The hall was silent for a while, then a woman ’s voice rang out in the sarcophagus: "What about those thirty-one people now ..."

"Hui ... I am a red-sleeved adult, 31 people, they all ..." At this point, the voice became lower and lower, and the man swallowed and continued: "They are all dead ..."

"What are you talking about!" The sarcophagus in the middle shook violently, as if the entire hall shook with it. The two men outside Wu Zhang were so scared that their faces were pale, and they knelt down quickly: "Master Red Sleeve is angry!"

"Waste! All useless waste! You all have to die!" An angry voice came from the sarcophagus.

When the two heard it, they were frightened and fluttered. They couldn't help but kowtowed to the ground: "Red Sleeve Lord spares his life! Red Sleeve Lord spares his life! Red Sleeve Lord spares his life ..." Finally they both lay on the ground without moving.

For a long time, there was no sound in the hall. The man on the right finally dared to raise his head and bravely said: "Red-sleeved lord, the cold prison is beyond ordinary people's tolerance. Of the thirty-one people, nine died when they entered, and eighteen. After holding the incense stick for a while, the remaining four Yuan Yingjing failed to support the two pillars of incense, and died ... "At the end, the voice gradually lowered, and I dared not continue.

"Half a year, more than half a year! You can't hold it ... waste! All are waste!" The sarcophagus shook again, and the two outside were trembling with fright, trying to stop the trembling, but anyway Can not stop this fear from the soul.

The man on the left shuddered: "Sir Red Sleeve is angry, and your subordinates will look for it immediately, and will definitely find the man Red Sleeve needs ..."

After a moment, the sarcophagus finally stopped shaking, and only heard the voice of the woman Sen Han from inside: "Then go find me! Even mortals, as long as they are born on July 7th, they must find me! "

The two shuddered, thinking that even the cultivator could not stand the torture of the cold prison. The mortal was afraid of dying as soon as he entered. When the red sleeves were angry, he really felt like he was dead, and the man on the right was trembling. Voice said: "Red-sleeved lord, the cold prison can't even support the cultivator, mortals are only afraid of ..."

"Mortal ... I was also a mortal! How did I stand up!" There was a stern drink from the sarcophagus, and the two of them couldn't help but kowtow: "My subordinates obeyed! They must go! They must go!"

"roll!"

"Yes ... yes!" The two of them dared not raise their heads, and even ran out with a roller belt.

After a long time, the woman ’s stern voice came out of the sarcophagus: "I must find the body of the mysterious Yin who was born on July 7!" People are creepy.

...

"Wei Yang!" Xiao Chen woke up in the cave, but when he saw his face pale and sweating on his forehead, he had a terrible nightmare.

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