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Chapter 801 Thousands of Coffins Hanging in the River (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

Patriarch Hunyuan took people out one by one, and only asked one sentence, if he couldn't answer, or if he was slightly surprised and the answer was not what he asked, he would directly search his soul.

Under the impact of mana, heads burst one after another, and plasma flew out.

In just a short moment, more than a dozen people had their heads crushed by him.

The Hunyuan Patriarch acted so cruelly, not to mention that the servants of the Zhuang family were terrified.

Even the Xuanzong members of the other Taoist sects were frightened and frowned.

A few more people's heads were destroyed, but there was still no result, and the face of Hunyuan Patriarch also showed a bit of impatience.

His eyes fell on the two women in the crowd.

One of them was a woman in a colorful dress.

The other one is also dignified Xiuyan, but she has a big belly, obviously pregnant.

Although Patriarch Hunyuan didn't get the result, he learned from the souls of these servants that the two women were Mrs. Huang Bai, the owner of the village, and his concubine.

If anyone in this village knows the whereabouts of the other party, these two people are the most likely.

Patriarch Hunyuan has practiced for more than two thousand years and has experienced everything.

If he was able to get to where he is now, if he wasn't cruel enough, his ashes would have been thrown away long ago.

He will never soften his heart just because the other party is a woman, or even pregnant.

With gloomy eyes, he said slowly: "You two, tell Patriarch, where did the master and that little bastard surnamed Jiang go?"

The woman in colorful clothes supported Mrs. Huang, almost half paralyzed on the ground, her complexion was pale, and she was extremely frightened.

Seeing this vicious and vicious person looking at her, Mrs. Huang felt as miserable as death, she was startled and terrified, she couldn't speak at all, she could only shake her head again and again, weeping like rain.

She is afraid of death, but she is even more afraid of the unborn baby.

"Senior Hunyuan!"

Seeing this scene, a group of Xuanzong disciples couldn't bear it, and some of them finally stepped out.

Hunyuan Patriarch glanced coldly: "You want to stop Patriarch?"

"Junior dare not."

The man who stood up at this moment looked to be in his twenties or thirty, dressed in a simple green robe, his long hair was simply gathered up casually, and tied with a wooden hairpin.

There is a bit of casualness and laziness all over the body.

At this time, Hunyuan Patriarch questioned him in a cold voice, although he was a little cautious, he did not show any signs of fear.

"Senior Hunyuan, we are the orthodox Taoist Xuanzong, so it's too much for seniors to do this... such methods."

"Furthermore, the sacrifice to the emperor's mausoleum is of great importance. The Daoist brothers even kept it from me. They will not reveal it easily and let these ordinary people know. The younger generation has the courage to ask the senior to spare him."

Hunyuan Patriarch had no joy or anger on his face, glanced at him, and asked back: "Are you from the Chen family in Taihua Cave, right? Who are you, Chen Qingxu?"

The man leaned forward and said: "Don't dare to lie to seniors, my junior Chen Jiuyuan, my father is just above everything else."

"Ha ha……"

Hunyuan Patriarch let out an inexplicable laugh: "Okay, very good..."

"Junior, don't you think that I'm afraid of your grandeur?"

"Even if Chen Qingxu is here, he might not dare to contradict the ancestor like this."

Chen Jiuyuan took a deep breath and said, "I don't dare, I just can't bear to see this woman and her unborn baby suffer so much."

"Immortals value life, and there is no measure to save people. We cultivate the Tao and seek the truth. We should embody the virtue of heaven and life. It is really not what we should do. Seniors, please think twice, so as not to fall into the devil's way."

"nonsense!"

Patriarch Hunyuan suddenly shouted angrily, but didn't show any signs of movement, he saw Chen Changyuan flew backwards as if being hit hard, landed on the ground, rolled a few more times, and then stopped.

But he spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the color on his face faded rapidly.

"Things who don't know the dignity, dare to teach the ancestors?"

Hunyuan Patriarch said angrily: "God loves the virtue of life? If you have the virtue of loving life, where were you when that little bastard was cruel to the ancestors and grandchildren? Why don't you talk about your virtue of life?"

"For the sake of Taihua Dongtian, the ancestor will spare you."

"Hmph, Chen Qingxu, a hypocrite, is really going back as he lives. He taught such an unknown thing. In the future, the ancestors will come to him personally to ask him for advice."

After finishing speaking, he coldly glanced at the Xuanzong disciples present.

Originally, there were people who wanted to persuade them, but now they saw Chen Jiuyuan's fate, but they all kept silent and gave up their previous thoughts.

Only then did the ancestor Hunyuan snort coldly, and then looked at Mrs. Huang and the woman in colorful clothes.

Seeing that she was doomed to die, Mrs. Huang looked miserable and wept uncontrollably.

The woman in colorful clothes suddenly gritted her silver teeth, and crawled out: "This old ancestor, the little girl knows where they are!"

Hunyuan Patriarch narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't see any joy or anger, and said indifferently: "Oh? Do you know what happens when you deceive Patriarch?"

"The little girl dare not."

The woman in Caiyi hurriedly said: "Young lady, I really know that my husband told me when he left, that the young lady is willing to lead the way for my ancestors and seniors, and I only ask that seniors spare the lives of my Huang family!"

A chilling smile appeared on the corner of the ancestor Hunyuan's mouth: "The ancestor is not a bloodthirsty person. If you can really lead the ancestor to find that little beast, why not spare your life?"

"But if you dare to lie a little bit... Hey, the ancestor will let you go all over the house, and you will not be able to survive, nor will you be able to die."

"Yes, thank you ancestor, thank you ancestor."

The woman in Caiyi repeatedly kowtowed.

Hunyuan Patriarch said lightly: "Speak."

The woman in Caiyi pointed to the big mountains behind the villa and said, "My husband and those immortal elders have all gone to that mountain."

Patriarch Hunyuan glanced back, without saying a word, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the woman in colorful clothes and Mrs. Huang.

A cloud of hazy mist enveloped the two of them in midair.

"Go, if there is even a little bit of falsehood, neither of you and the fetus in this womb will live."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a cloud of mist, and the Patriarch Hunyuan, Shi Kun, and the two daughters all disappeared.

The real Xuanyu groaned for a moment, then took a step forward and chased after him.

The crowd stayed behind, seeing the headless corpses all over the ground, and Chen Changyuan who was lying unconscious on the ground, felt apprehensive for a moment, and did not dare to follow.

……

But in the mausoleum.

Standing on the hundreds of white jade steps, Jiang Zhou was lost in thought as he looked at the coffins hanging below.

The figure on the coffin he saw just now did not seem to be a living person.

Jiang Zhou originally wanted to go down to see what happened, but when he wanted to use the technique of soaring clouds, he found that there was no way to collect the clear cloud energy here.

And when he stepped out of the white jade steps, he felt that his body was extremely heavy.

Moreover, there was an unparalleled pull from below, making it impossible to fly at all.

Although it cannot fly, it is possible to go down along these iron locks.

But he didn't know the mystery, and out of caution, Jiang Zhou didn't dare to act immediately.

No matter how you look at it, this place is too weird.

He counted, and there were exactly one thousand iron locks hanging on the white jade steps.

A thousand coffins hang above the river.

With such a large number of coffins, who is in them?

You can't all go to worship the emperor's room, can you?
(End of this chapter)