nine coffins

Chapter 621 The Immortal Gravekeeper
Leng Chen's abnormal movement, Wuhen Valley's other great powers, absolutely don't know.However, all of this absolutely cannot escape the eyes of a person in Wuhen Valley.

The Valley of Silence is the smallest of the seven valleys in the Wuhen Valley.There are seven miles in length and width in length and 49 miles in radius, which is actually a square.

Lengchen Valley is remote and quiet.

Silent Valley is just to the north of Panlong Valley and Chaofeng Valley.If the three valleys are connected into a line, it happens to be an isosceles triangle, and the Valley of Silence is the apex.

Silent Valley is also a special existence among the seven great valleys.Because it is the cemetery of Wuhen Valley.

Those who are qualified to be buried here are definitely the best among the cultivators of Wuhen Valley.Now, being able to enter the Valley of Silence after death has become a great honor for the cultivators of Wuhen Valley.

However, since it is a cemetery, the Yin Qi here is naturally extremely heavy.

At the entrance of Silent Valley, there are two trees, both of which are luxuriant.It's just, a white tree trunk, white branches and leaves.Another, black trunk, black leaves.

The two trees are more than ten feet apart, and both are tens of feet high.Majestic, like the guardian of Silent Valley.On the canopy of the two trees, some branches and leaves communicate with each other.

Looking from a distance, black and white intersect, standing at the mouth of the valley, it looks like a mountain gate.The monks of Wuhen Valley call it the "Black and White Gate of Life and Death".

The gate of life and death outside the Valley of Silence, between black and white, has lost its soul!
Cultivators of Wuhen Valley, except for the important day of worship, absolutely no one is willing to take a step into the Valley of Silence.Because the yin energy here is too heavy, and monks below the true immortal level cannot enter the valley at all.

Passing through the tree of black and white is equivalent to entering the valley of death.At the entrance of Silent Valley, there is a thatched house, and it stands at the door of the thatched house.The field of vision is extremely wide, in the valley, there is a flat river, and the end of the Valley of Silence can almost be seen.

Throughout the valley, pines and cypresses are evergreen, and the land is also blue.There are countless tombstones, and most of the tombstones are scattered and neatly arranged.

However, there are also some special ones.It can be seen from a distance that there are several tombs that occupy a relatively large area, and there are even a few that are floating tombs floating in the void.

Although it is a cemetery with a heavy cloudiness, the entire Silent Valley feels peaceful and calm.

At this time, half a black sun hangs in the air, and outside the thatched house, there are stone benches and tables.

A jug of wine, a few side dishes.An old man was wearing a white robe, but the robe was already a bit torn and filthy.

That white-browed old man, I don't know how old he is.Wrinkles piled up all over his face, he looked old, and a pair of white eyebrows drooped very long.It just looks like he has a good appetite, a sip of wine and a sip of food, he ate very comfortably, tsk-tsk.

When Ye Xingbai was coming and going in Lengchen Valley, the old man glanced indifferently in the direction of Lengchen Valley, but he didn't show much expression.

"It's all nonsense. Whenever you fall asleep with me, you will be honest. A bunch of brats! Hehe!" The white-browed old man seemed to think of something interesting, and laughed to himself.

This white-browed old man is the celestial being guarding the tomb that Mo Wuhen once mentioned to Amu.

However, in fact, Mo Wuhen had only seen this old man once.In Wuhen Valley, no one seemed to be able to tell clearly about the old man's cultivation level and age.

Because, if you ask anyone in the valley, they'll get pretty much the same answer.

"When my grandfather was very young, I heard that the old man guarded the tomb here!" This is a very interesting answer.Because, no matter whether you are asking a beginner, or a loose soul, or even a mysterious immortal or a heavenly immortal, his answer may be the same.

This old man seems to be an old antique of Wuhen Valley. Some people even say that there are tomb guards first, and then Wuhen Valley.

During the Centennial Ceremony, everyone remembers all the people who participated in the Ceremony.No matter if it is an ordinary disciple, an elder, or the owner of the valley, he must first bow to the old man before entering the valley to worship.

The reason is that he is the tomb keeper of Wuhen Valley for generations, and he has made great achievements through hard work.And no matter who gave the salute, the white-browed old man never returned the salute.

Many people said that the old man was a high-ranking celestial being, but no one confirmed it.

Maybe, sometimes, even the old man himself forgets what realm and who he is.Only when he looked at the tombs of Da Neng who had died countless times in Wuhen Valley, did a trace of pity, regret, and helplessness flash across his face.

It was an extremely complicated look, few people could understand it.On weekdays, there are almost no people who talk to the elderly.

Drinking alone late at night is the old man's normal state.

Lonely, bored!

I don't know how long I've been drinking it, but the jug of wine seems to never run out.After pouring another glass, the old man just took a sip, but the hand that raised the glass couldn't help but pause slightly.

And when he put the glass down.An old man in gray clothes, carrying a ragged bag, looked shabby, standing not far from him.

This gray-clothed old man is none other than the old man who painted the soul.However, he has completely returned to his appearance in Chimo City.

"Poor, poor! Old man, ask for a glass of wine!" The old man Huahun cupped his hands, looking like he was salivating.

The white-browed old man raised his eyes to look at Hua Hun, as if he was out of breath.

"Sit down if you want to drink, and get out if you don't drink! What are you pretending, you are begging for food?"

"Hey!" The old man Huahun laughed out of anger when he heard it, "I haven't seen you for thousands of years, and you haven't died yet? What a pity!"

"Even you, an old bird, didn't die. How could I die? However, it's a surprise that you can appear in a human body." The white-browed old man looked at Hua Hun with some surprise in his eyes.

"Good man, you will have your own blessings! My old man has always accumulated virtue." The old man Huahun smiled and sat down, and then got a cup from somewhere, and he had already drunk a glass of wine.

"I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen you so shameless. In the Three Realms, whoever accumulates virtue, you will not get along with him! Who do you not know?" The white-browed old man sneered, "Is that right? Shura Ziyi saved you?"

"Hey! Old guy, if you don't come out of this ghostly place, the news is well-informed!" The old man Huahun smiled, and he didn't seem to hide anything.

"Spiritual fart!" The white-browed old man was quite angry, "Your ancient curse was laid by the ghost master, and only the ghost master's successor can undo it. Now, you look like a human being, and whoever unraveled it will have to kill you." Ask? It’s just a person who knows!”

"Hmm! That makes sense! But, who told you to ask?" The old man Huahun nodded lightly, his words were enough to choke people.

"However, it hasn't been completely untied yet, so it doesn't have much impact!" The old man Huahun completely ignored the anger of the old man with white eyebrows, "After all, I still thank Lord Guizun. If it weren't for his seal, I wouldn't be alive today! Now The world of Asura is really beautiful!"

The white-browed old man gritted his teeth, seeing Hua Hun's death, he didn't know what to say, so he took a sip of wine sullenly.

How many years, no one has drank with him!Today, with great difficulty, there is one, and one such Lord.Old man with white eyebrows, how can he not be angry?

"They haven't changed in these years?" The old man Huahun seemed to be more serious, and looked at the cemetery in Silent Valley.

"No! Very calm!" said the old man with white eyebrows.

"I'm talking about those below!" said the old man Huahun.

"Yes, I'm also talking about the bottom ones. The bottom ones don't stop, can the top ones be so neat?" The white-browed old man looked at Hua Hun like an idiot.

"That's good!" The painting soul old man sighed, then shook his head exaggeratedly.The white-browed old man seemed angry when he saw Huahun's heartbroken expression.

"What are you sighing for? What does this matter have to do with you?"

"Oh! I'm afraid that you will die and let me take over! Isn't that something that people do?" The old man with white eyebrows did not piss off the white-browed old man with his eyes widened.

"Fart! How could I die? If I die, I will die sooner, I am immortal! Besides, what qualifications do you have to guard the cemetery?"

The old man Huahun looked at the old man with white eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Hey! I forgot that you have phoenix blood in your body, you are immortal."

The white-browed old man seemed to know about the old man Huahun, and he deliberately angered him, so he couldn't help suppressing his anger, and stopped entangled with the old man Huahun.

"Old man, what are you doing in Wuhen Valley? Nothing good!"

"Walk around! It's okay!"

"Is it okay? Huh! A few days ago, did you make a move in Xuebei?"

"I'm not going to make a move. When you look at jokes like this, Xuebei will probably be gone? Don't you say you don't know the origin of that blood-lust Shura?"

"Do you know, what can I do? Those things are none of my old man's business! I just have to be optimistic about this cemetery."

"You can think about it, hehe! However, Haihuang is full of people. It seems that it doesn't make much sense for you to stick to this cemetery!"

"Whether it means much or not, I know it myself!"

"The scenery of Wuhen Valley is not bad. Back then, you picked it!"

"I picked it!"

"The Hall of Everlasting Sorrow, you built it?"

"The junior built it!"

"Hmm! I said why is it so ugly, and the name is too ugly! Wuhen Valley, Everlasting Hate Hall, are they sour? Is it because of women again, so boring to death!"

"Everything is boring, don't mind your business!"

The two old men seemed to be talking nonsense.However, these two old men knew that what they said was not nonsense.In every sentence, there is a message that only they can understand.

"Is Mo Lang back?" At this moment, the old man with white eyebrows suddenly changed his subject.

"Yeah! I'm back!" The painting soul old man actually said with certainty.If Amu or Qingmozi were present at this time, they must be quite surprised by Huahun's answer.

"Is there any news about the ghost coffin?"

"No! However, the ghost coffin must be in the Asura Realm, or even in the Blood Moon Continent. I can already smell its breath?" The old man Huahun sneered.

"Demon Lang is really back?" The old man with white eyebrows actually asked again.

"Believe it or not! You know my temper. Besides Mo Lang, who can control me?" Hua Hun said strangely

Elder Baimei frowned at Hua Hun, but finally nodded.

"You came to paint Soul Valley, because you are afraid that I will get involved with the owner of Wuhen Valley?"

"A little bit!"

"Don't worry! Little Wuhen Valley is nothing more than a cover! As long as it's not a matter of extermination, I don't care! Let them torment. Whenever they come to me, they will be honest!"

"If that's the case, then it's good!" The old man Huahun sincerely smiled, and then raised his glass.

"Snapped--"

It was the first time for the two immortals to clink glasses, and the atmosphere seemed extremely harmonious!

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(End of this chapter)