Chapter 477
Tun Chan said goodbye early.Wu Tou was still in a daze and didn't come back to his senses, he wobbled and went back.

Nie Quanjiu was still in charge of the overall situation, and all the miscellaneous matters were on his shoulders, so he didn't sit for a long time. He returned to the hall just after dusk and sunset, and packed up all the files.

They should also prepare everything earlier, so as not to delay Jinghong's arrangements.

A low table was set up in front of the ghost king's hall, and Tu Shanjun casually summoned the devil to wait beside him.The devil was honest, he knelt and poured wine for the two of them holding his breath.

This surprised Malu who was sitting opposite the low table.

At a glance, he knew that the man with the devilish aura was a pinnacle grand master.Master Fengfeng poured wine for him, a monk in the early stage of Jindan, this could not be said to be a flattering treatment, but a shock.

Seeing that his cultivation was only at the early stage of Jindan, Malu smiled helplessly.

This kind of cultivation is not even qualified to serve tea and water to Zhenjun Yuanying, let alone follow each other, and encounter enemies, I am afraid it will become a burden.

He looked down at the spirit wine in the bowl.

The moon is very bright tonight.

The wine cup was reflecting his face and the smile on his face like a mirror, but that smile was not like it used to be, it was like an instant, he finally returned from the original to the present.

Ma Lu took a full drink and took a breath before putting down the wine cup. He really realized the gap.

It's not a gap in cultivation but a gap in path.

If there is another strong enemy invasion, will he be able to fight side by side with the king again.The answer is definitely no, at most he will become cannon fodder at that time, or become a magic weapon like the former blue-eyed ghost king.

"More than 30 years and almost 40 years."

"An ordinary mortal spends half his life. For us monks, this is not a small sum."

"Your inheritance is not weak, don't waste it."

Tu Shanjun still has the ability to repair emotions, this supernatural power is not like what a kid should have.Of course, at that time, it was only used by the little ghost as something to stir the heartstrings, not as magical as it is now.

Everyone's application and understanding of spells will have different effects.

Sometimes ordinary sword control skills can become extraordinarily powerful in the hands of talented sword repairers.

It was the knack of empathy that allowed him to feel the emotions of others.He didn't say anything, just like he used to be taciturn, he just told Ma Lu to practice hard and not to waste a good inheritance.

Demon cultivators naturally inherit part of the inheritance.

If the big monsters become even more powerful afterward, they will have some of the big monster's cultivation knowledge, skills and spells, so that they can breathe out their aura and cultivate to become fine even in the wilderness.

Seeing Malu again after a long absence reminds Tu Shanjun of an old friend.Although the monk looked awkward to Mr. Tu Shan, he was actually a kind person. He came to Daheishan after falling in love, and it was only then that he ruined his life.

The most basic thing in the practice world is still strength.

Without strength, it is impossible to move an inch.

The storage bag Tu Shanjun left for them not only contained medicine pills and other resources, but also his explanation of the Golden Elixir Dao. As long as they can comprehend it, there is no guarantee that they will be able to achieve anything, at least on the road ahead It will be much easier.

When Malu looked up, the sky was clear.

A twilight rose from the east, and the vast rays of light dyed the sea of ​​clouds between the mountains into gold.

"The king has already left." Nie Quanjiu walked to the low table.

"I didn't ask to follow the king because I knew that this mess is inseparable. Why are you?"

Malu sighed and said, "I don't have the courage."

"Do you know who I saw next to the king?"

"who?"

"Peak Grandmaster, acting as a servant serving tea and water."

"yes."

Nie Quanjiu didn't seem surprised.

He bowed his head in silence.

All kinds of things are monks, there is no big thing that needs to be presided over by him, this is to say that he wants to escape, but in fact it is just the same, it is because he does not have the courage to speak up.

"We should also work hard to practice, otherwise the young master will leave us far away."

"When the time comes, will you continue to protect the young master's baby?"

"Could it be impossible to be a babysitter for the rest of your life?"

Hearing this, Nie Quanjiu and Malu looked at each other silently.

Immediately laughed.

"Haha."

"Hahaha!"

Both of them laughed loudly, and the hearty laughter spread across the mountain.

……

Corpse Sect.

A coffin stands horizontally in the mortuary deep underground.

The yin spirit of Master Earth Corpse sat cross-legged quietly on top of the coffin, and suddenly opened his eyes when footsteps sounded, the golden elixir master's divine light radiated out, and the aura around him was like a full moon.

until the sound of footsteps approached.

The divine light in the eyes of Master Earth Corpse faded, Yinshen didn't get up but said, "Brother, you're finally out!"

The corpse breeding ground has gathered the accumulation of thousands of years of the Shiba sect, and this copper coffin is the spiritual treasure of their sect. So many zombies of great masters come from this spiritual treasure copper coffin, which provides many battles for the Shiba sect. force.

The person who came came made a magic formula, and there was a sound of fire in the wind.

At a glance, the faint fire candles are densely covered with stars, displayed on each node of the complicated formation.

"How about it, can you refine the iron corpse in the coffin."

The Master Earth Corpse suddenly had a sad face: "That fool's consciousness is easy to suppress, but the fool's consciousness is connected to the corpse's palm, and the two have already merged into one. At most, I can only suppress it in my body and cannot swallow it. .”

The light from the candlelight was a bit blurry, so I couldn't see the speaker's face clearly, only that he was not short.

The man was also satisfied, nodded and said: "Don't embezzle."

"It's a good thing for a fool to fuse his spiritual sense with his hands, so that he can use his weak spiritual sense to piece together this iron corpse in the future, and then the legendary corpse can become your body, junior brother."

"I'm retreating this time to comprehend the precious technique of refining corpses. It's just a pain for my junior. Once refined into a living corpse, my junior will become the dominant Yin god of this powerful corpse refining. I'm afraid I won't be able to escape at that time."

While Master Earth Corpse gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of hatred. Although he was rescued by his senior brother, he also hurt Yuanyuan.The unknown true meaning and supernatural powers of Nascent Soul True Monarch really hurt people, making it impossible for him to re-cultivate even if he was reincarnated, let alone take it away.

If you want to survive, you can only refine Yinshen into the zombie body to become a living corpse.

"As long as I can survive, I will have a chance to take revenge, and I want revenge!" The Master of the Earth Corpse roared, and the yin energy in his body seemed to turn into tides and rush out in all directions.

"Since the younger brother's will is firm, you can feel relieved as a brother."

"After ninety-nine and 81 days of smelting in the big formation, as long as you don't get lost, junior brother, there will be no accidents."

The not-short man sighed and threw a magic weapon over and said, "Junior brother, no matter what kind of pain you suffer, don't forget your hatred."

"Lift up the corpse."

The yin spirit of the earth corpse suddenly floated up from the copper coffin.

With a loud bang, the lid of the copper coffin opened, a thick arm stretched out from it, and then a huge headless body sat upright.

The muscles on the headless body are like twisted dragons attached to the stone pillars.

The huge evil spirit turned into ripples, and it was impossible to determine the strength of the headless corpse by looking at its breath, but such momentum was definitely not a low-level cultivation.

The most peculiar thing is the palms of the hands, black and red like crystals condensed into cuticles, the palms attached to them beat like a heart, breathing and breathing like these hands are living things.

Ordinary people would definitely be ignorant, and they wouldn't even know how to restore some of their strength to these palms.

But where is the Zombie Sect, their core skill is to cultivate powerful corpse refining, and they also have some insights into the legendary corpse.

Therefore, after obtaining this headless body, let the corpse's hands be revived.

"Heaven and earth corpses practice supernatural powers and treasures!"

With the guidance of the spell and the response of the surrounding formations, the yin spirit of Master Earth Corpse gradually merged into the headless body in front of him.

This body is so huge that it looks like an iron tower even without a head.

It's a pity that the person who got the hands of the corpse doesn't know how to use them, relying on the superficial accumulation of evil energy, they don't know when they will be able to wake up the palms.

"Buzz!"

The faint candle flame was extinguished instantly.

The tall body that walked out of the mysterious coffin of the Lingbao, bathed in evil spirit, stood in front of Master Tianshi.

A buzzing sound came from the belly, it was the joy of taking root and surviving: "Brother, I succeeded!"

The voice of Master Earth Corpse came, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that his strength had not changed much, but this body was not as strong as the peak master, but it was not Yuanying Zhenjun either.

"Why am I still not as powerful as Yuanying Zhenjun?"

"Although you are not the True Lord Nascent Soul yet, if you are fighting close to you, the true aura of the ordinary True Lord Nascent Soul will not be able to stop the attacking methods of the corpses. As long as you can protect your Yin God, you will still have the power to fight of."

Master Earth Corpse shouted: "Then what are you waiting for? I'm going to take revenge now."

"Junior, don't be impatient. My strength has reached the level of a fake baby. Since we want to take revenge, we must continue to wait until our strength is sufficient." Master Tianshi said in a deep voice.

"When will it wait?"

"At least wait until my strength reaches Zhenjun Yuanying."

"But……"

"Nothing but."

Master Earth Corpse didn't continue to argue but lay back in the copper coffin, receiving the yin energy from the Zongmen's blood vessel, he could feel that the body was still getting stronger, and the corpse's palms were still greedily absorbing the yin energy.

The coffin lid snapped shut.

The tall figure stretched out his palm and sleeves, and chains flew out to lock the copper coffin.

"Brother, you should have a good sleep."

……

The sea of ​​clouds swept across.

Tu Shanjun Tayun stood beside one person.

He said in a cold voice: "You have been waiting for me since I came here, who sent you here?" While speaking, his spiritual consciousness locked the figure in the long robe and hood.

Yuanying Zhenjun's coercion turned into a big hand, and he held it tightly.

The black-robed man suddenly turned his head to look at Tu Shanjun and then hurriedly lowered his head and said, "My master is here to invite you."

"Your master?" Tu Shanjun frowned slightly.

He had no recollection of knowing this man, let alone his master.However, a monk who can make the peak master willing to bow his head is probably not low in his own cultivation.

"My master is deep in the nether world."

(End of this chapter)

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