Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 559 Lost cultivation base, a blessing in disguise!
"The Yulei sword body, this is a sword body that is impossible to achieve in ancient times. You have a chance to cultivate this kind of supreme sword body. It is immortal and unharmed. It is invincible. It seems that the pain of thunder from the sky is not in vain! "

A faint voice came from far and near to Wu Yue's ears. He was startled for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face, he couldn't believe it!

Staring at the sound, I saw a purple-clothed Taoist in the chaotic sea of ​​thunder, stepping on the light of thunder, strolling leisurely like a stroll in a courtyard.

"Master!"

Seeing that the person who came was Duanchou, Wu Yue's tense heartstrings relaxed slightly, and the word "Master" couldn't help but blurted out.

The body of the Yulei sword is made of thunder, divine blood, and sword bones. Its power is unparalleled, and its speed is also unmatched.

Duanchou nodded slightly, and praised with a smile: "Although you have lost your cultivation and have to start over again, your physical strength is extraordinary and should not be underestimated. When some monks who don't know the details meet, once you get close In hand-to-hand combat, even the Dragon and Tiger Grandmasters may suffer."

"In the future, if you re-cultivate the immortal way, your achievements will not be inferior to your brother Wu Zhang's innate thunder body. It will be a blessing in disguise."

Hearing this, on Wu Yue's face, there was no joy and excitement, but a little depression.

But he remembered that what happened was all because of his own impulsiveness, so he encountered such a dangerous situation, and now his master was involved in the rescue, and even the senior sister and third junior sister were innocently involved with him.

Thinking of this, Wu Yue felt even more ashamed.

"Master, the disciple is guilty, I"

Before he finished speaking, Duanchou waved his hand to stop him. Immediately, he said lightly: "You are guilty, and the two girls are guilty of fooling around with you. Punishment is certain. Let's go back and talk about it. Come out with me now."

After the words fell, Duanchou turned around, and with a wave of his hand, an unparalleled sharp edge burst out, and the raging storm and thunder along the way were all annihilated and subsided, and a wide vacuum sword mark spread, pointing directly at the entrance of the crack.

Looking at Duanchou who was calm with a hint of blame and concern, Wu Yue felt a warm feeling in his heart, and mixed feelings in his heart.

He blamed himself and felt guilty, but he couldn't utter a single word, he just nodded silently, followed Duanchou, and walked outside.

At this time, Wu Yue remained silent, his eyes were firm, but he had already made up his mind in his heart, telling himself that what happened today would never happen again in the future.

If you want to be alone, if you want to slay demons and demons, and protect your relatives and friends, you must have enough strength!

Without the barrier and maintenance of sharp spiritual power, the wide space crack in the void quickly closed and disappeared, and everything returned to calm, as if it had never appeared before.

Duanchou brought Wu Yue to the main hall, stared at the Xuanhuang Emperor's coffin on the dark high platform in the distance, and said lightly: "Your sword body is just formed, and you still need to adjust your breath to stabilize it. This is the sleeping palace of the corpse king. Don't move around, I'll go see if the old ghost is dead, wait for me."

Wu Yue was startled when he heard the words, followed his line of sight, and stared at the Xuanhuang Emperor's coffin on the high platform. There was a icy coldness in his eyes, full of evil spirits. Jiang Li was no stranger to him. The corpse king in the emperor's coffin seized his body and exterminated his soul.

Afterwards, he was thrown into the Chaos Crack, where he was gnawed and refined by the divine night thunder. If it wasn't for his fate, he would have been wiped out long ago.

At this time, the person Wu Yue hates the most is undoubtedly the ancient corpse king, who will leave!
But he also knows how strong he is, not to mention that he has lost all his cultivation, even if his cultivation is still there, his meager strength and deeds are not enough to shake him at all.

Therefore, although Wu Yue was full of anger in his heart and wanted to kill the enemy with his own hands, he also knew that the overall situation was the most important.

Overthinking one's own strength, letting the tiger go back to the mountain, such a thing can't be done, and can't be done, so he took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and nodded silently under Duanchou's gaze.

Seeing this, Duanchou breathed a sigh of relief. According to the usual routine of the protagonist, the existence of Jiang Li was the goal and motivation for Wu Yue to catch up and surpass in the early stage. There will be some rebellious psychology, and if it causes some irreconcilable teacher-student conflicts, it will be bad.

Fortunately, things are not as bad as Duanchou imagined, and Wu Yue is not as brainless and stubborn as the protagonist in the previous web novel routine. Although the young man is a little bit lost and helpless, other than that, he doesn't show any strange emotions.

Let go of your heart, take a step forward, the sword light flickers, as if shrinking the ground into an inch, the next moment, Duanchou has appeared on the central high platform, heading towards Xuanhuang Emperor's coffin.

"Congratulations, you are reborn!"

At the same time, Tang Tiance stepped forward, looked at Wu Yue and smiled.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't laughed for a long time. At this time, his face was twisted and twitched, and his smile was very weird, which made people's hair stand on end.

"You are."

Wu Yue frowned. When he saw the person coming, doubts flashed in his eyes, and then he showed a look of vigilance. There was a trace of thunder in his fingers, and his muscles were tense. Ready to burst out of the scabbard.

"I sucked your blood a few days ago." Sensing the hostility and oppression from Wu Yue, Tang Tiance's eyes flickered, but he still said calmly.

"Ok?"

Wu Yue was shocked, looked at the young man in front of him, and raised his voice in surprise.

His thin and frail body was as pale as the old and simple robes on his body, without blood, his handsome and young face was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and there was an unspeakable sadness and lifelessness all over his body.

In particular, those purple-gold pupils are evil and deep, like stars in the sky, exuding a strange charm.

The moment their eyes met, Wu Yue couldn't help but see images of the past in his mind.

On the dead and gloomy land, with bones like a mountain, a ferocious figure, covered in blood, half kneeling on the ground, showing madness and despair, weeping blood and roaring, became clearer and clearer.

Wu Yue was terrified, looking at the calm young man, from the conversation just now, and the pair of purple gold pupils that could not be concealed, he had already guessed the identity of the young man, with a bit of disbelief: "It's you! You are that weird Purple Eyed Zombie!!"

Tang Tiance frowned slightly, and did not answer, but nodded calmly. Obviously, he didn't like the description of weird and purple-eyed zombie very much.

Seeing the other party's confession, Wu Yue was dumbfounded, with shock in his eyes.

It was really hard for him to imagine that the hideous, somewhat delirious purple-eyed zombie he met before was actually this handsome and evil young man in front of him.

(End of this chapter)