After driving the corpse 9 years ago, it was suddenly discovered that it was a fairy

Chapter 221 Million Years of Skill

In Bian Lang's eyes, Heishi's soul seemed to be pulled away.

Just seeing that vague phantom, one can imagine how painful that feeling is.

Heishi still wanted to beg for mercy, but no sound came out of his throat.

Beads of sweat ooze from Yunrou's forehead, and slide down to the ground along that pretty face. It can be seen that she has tried her best at this moment.

Even so, she still couldn't remove and destroy Heishi's primordial spirit.

It can be seen that the strength gap between her and Heishi is like an insurmountable gap.

This caused her a lot of pain.

Heishi was severely injured by Bian Lang and was powerless to resist. Even so, she still couldn't avenge Qing Yun herself.

For her own incompetence, Yunrou really wanted to slap herself several times.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a powerful force injecting from her back, and it reached her palm in an instant.

You don't need to think about it, it must be Bian Lang who saw the problem and helped her again.

Yunrou was grateful, and she increased her strength, making Heishi's miserable howl even more frightening.

In the next moment, Heishi's primordial spirit was stripped from the fairy body.

The moment he was stripped away, Black Stone's primordial spirit wanted to flee quickly.

However, the power gushing out of Yunrou's palm at this moment is extremely powerful, and it is definitely not something that Heishi Yuanshen can resist.

Yunrou wove a net with spells, and tightly bound Heishi Primordial Spirit.

As the power continued to increase, the Black Stone Primordial Spirit was also twisted and deformed.

"Yunrou, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go." Heishi Yuanshen tried his last strength, threatening Yunrou angrily.

With a loud noise, the Black Stone Primordial Spirit became invisible.

Yunrou's hand was still raised, panting heavily, and the stone that was pressing on her heart disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Being able to avenge Qingyun with her own hands is also her greatest wish fulfilled.

If she didn't have to repay Bian Lang's kindness, she would want to kill herself now so that she could follow Qingyun.

As for what Heishi Yuanshen said at the end, she didn't care at all, after all, Heishi didn't even have the chance to be a ghost.

"Bian Lang, I really don't know how to thank you." Yunrou turned around slowly, looked at Bian Lang and said.

Bian Lang smiled and said, "I said it's easy, so don't take it to heart."

"Every kindness must be repaid, this is my life belief of Yunrou." Yunrou said firmly.

Bian Lang smiled and asked, "Are you going back to heaven now?"

"I have to go back immediately so that I can help you." Yunrou went down to earth privately this time, and it is best to return to the heaven before she is discovered, so that she can have a free body.

Hearing Yun Rou always say that, Bian Lang became curious and asked, "What do you want to do?"

I always feel that what Yunrou will do after returning to the heaven is very dangerous.

"Bian Lang, can you give me a strand of your hair?" Yunrou said and stretched out her hand towards Bian Lang.

Bian Lang didn't ask any more questions, but with a wave of his hand, he took off a strand of hair and handed it to Yunrou.

With a wave of her hand, Yun Rou used spells to make this strand of hair grow on her head, and said with a smile: "Only in this way can the mortal breath on this hair be eliminated. When I reach the heaven, I will definitely find a way to make a passage , when the time comes, I will be able to get in touch with you through this strand of hair, and you can also use this strand of hair to lead people straight to the heaven."

Hearing what Yun Rou said was an understatement, but it must be difficult to do it.

Bian Lang couldn't help frowning: "This... is it really possible?"

"Although it is difficult, please believe me, I will definitely be able to do it, so you must come to the heaven alive, the rules of the heaven are very inhumane, it is time to make a change." Yun Rou said with a smile.

She suddenly felt that the decision she had made made sense.

By doing this, I just hope that in the long years to come, no one will be bound and tortured by the rules of heaven and earth like her and Qingyun, and eventually Yin and Yang will be separated.

It's fine for them to bear that kind of pain.

It can be said that Bian Lang is the only person who has the hope of changing the heaven.

If Bianlang also fails in the end, it can only mean that there is no such thing as good that will win over evil in this world.

Bian Lang said with a smile: "If it can be done, it will be great, but don't be too reluctant. Protecting your own safety is the most important thing."

Even without Yun Rou's help, Bian Lang would try his best to find a way to get in and out of the heaven.

Just going in and out alone doesn't solve the problem.

What they need is a channel, a channel that can allow thousands of troops to enter the heaven.

This kind of passage exists, but it has been firmly controlled by the heavens.

If Yunrou can really open up such a channel for them, it will be of great help.

"The power sent by the heavens this time must be very strong, so we must win." Before leaving, Yun Rou said with a smile again.

After sending Yun Rou away, Bian Lang returned to Fort Justice.

Knowing that there is only Hei Shi alone, and that Hei Shi has been killed, and even Yuanshen has been destroyed by Yunrou, everyone is relieved.

"The strange thing is that there has been no movement in the heavenly realm." Liu Yi said.

When she broke through, two immortals appeared to make troubles.

However, until now, the Heaven Realm is still quiet, as if there is no sign of any action.

Bian Lang said: "Maybe the heavens are afraid and won't come."

"Do you believe this?" Shangguan Hongyu rolled her eyes contemptuously.

Bian Lang smiled and shook his head.

Heaven has not acted for a long time, it can only be better prepared.

Undoubtedly, Bian Lang's behavior has completely attracted the attention of the heavens. This time, the heavens are ready to completely wipe out Bian Lang in one fell swoop.

It can only be so.

So they need to be better prepared.

But Bian Lang said: "Everyone, be prepared and practice hard. If you have the time to worry about here, it's better to work hard to improve your strength."

To fight against the heavens, one's own strength is the key.

[Within three months, drive Yinglong's body to Xishen Pavilion. 】

Seeing Brother Corpse sending him the task of chasing corpses again, Bian Lang felt that Brother Corpse was very inhumane.

Now Justice Fort is being watched by the heavens, and the situation is critical. Brother Corpse actually asked him to chase away the corpse at this juncture?
Fortunately, the destination for expelling the corpse this time is still Xishen Pavilion, and the corpse to be expelled is Ying Long. As long as the speed is fast, it can be turned around in ten days.

Sometimes let alone ten days, even if it is only one or two hours, extremely terrible things will happen.

Bian Lang still planned to go alone this time, and Shangguan Hongyu stayed, so that he could better deal with visitors from the heavens when encountering danger.

Yinglong's body is in the foggy forest.

This foggy forest is very vast, and there must be a lot of secrets hidden in it.

Xingtian's body was previously hidden in the mud of the lake.

The body of Yinglong was buried in a small river at the edge of the forest.

Although Shangguan Hongyu and the others would not follow Bianlang to drive away the corpse, they still came to the edge of the forest out of curiosity and witnessed the magnificence of Bianlang lifting Yinglong's corpse.

Yinglong is a divine dragon in ancient times, and there is no doubt about its strong fighting power.

If Yinglong is still alive, Bian Lang will definitely persuade him to also participate in the war against the heavens.

After chasing corpses for so many years, he also participated in countless tragic wars.

But compared to the war with the heavens, those wars are small scenes, not worth mentioning.

After watching Bian Lang leave on Yinglong, everyone returned to Fort Justice. What they were doing normally, they are doing now. Everything is as usual.

Yinglong flies very fast.

At this speed, in just one night, I feel like I have arrived at the Xishen Pavilion.

However, Bian Lang soon discovered to his surprise that Ying Long's speed was still improving.

By midnight, he had arrived at the Xishen Pavilion.

Although Brother Corpse gave him three months, he actually only spent less than a day.

At this moment, Bian Lang already understood that this should be the deliberate arrangement of Brother Corpse.

After completing this exorcism, counting the holidays after each exorcism, at least half a year, Brother Corpse will not arrange exorcism tasks for Bian Lang, in order to allow Bian Lang to concentrate on dealing with the crisis from the heavens.

Of course, this is all Bian Lang's guess, and the specific situation can only be known later.

After shouting a few times, Maoqiu came out of Xishen Pavilion, his eyes were red and swollen, and he looked as if he hadn't slept well for a long time.

Seeing Mao Qiu's listless ghost, Bian Lang frowned and asked, "How did you get into this state?"

"In order to make more Xishen balls." Maoqiu replied helplessly.

Last time, because of his mistake, he almost brought Bianlang a devastating disaster. Maoqiu learned from the pain and decided to manufacture a large number of Xishen balls. No matter what, he must ensure that the number of Xishen balls is sufficient.

Bian Lang smiled, it seems that Maoqiu has really worked hard these days, and immediately asked: "Then how many Xishen balls have you made?"

"It's one more, and there are a thousand." Fuqiu replied excitedly.

Bian Lang nodded in satisfaction, and said, "I think it's enough, and I can take a good rest next."

"Okay." Fuqiu nodded.

It is undoubtedly very important to be praised by Bian Lang.

After all, Bian Lang said last time that if Maoqiu can't do what it is supposed to do, he will let Maoqiu go.

Mao Qiu, who has been the manager of Xishen Pavilion for a thousand years, really doesn't know where he should go or where he can go if he really leaves Xishen Pavilion.

So Maoqiu knew that he had to make a change, and he could no longer be seduced by female sex, so as to do stupid things that would damage Xishen Pavilion.

The previous act of sending the Guangxi God Ball was too stupid.

Seeing Yinglong's corpse at this moment, Maoqiu's face was full of shock, unexpectedly, Bian Lang could even rush over to Yinglong's corpse.

There is no doubt that today's Xishen Pavilion houses all kinds of corpses.

In addition to Bian Lang who kept sending corpses, there were also corpse chasers from other worlds who sent corpses.

If these corpses in the Xishen Pavilion can come back to life, their combat power will be terrifying.

Putting Yinglong's body into the Xishen Ball, Maoqiu brought the Xishen Ball to the Dragon Clan. Looking at the giant dragons inside the Xishen Ball, Maoqiu was full of smiles.

Just looking at it is a kind of ultimate enjoyment.

[Successfully drove Yinglong's body to the Xishen Pavilion, and received a reward: a million years of skill. 】

When he saw the reward, Bian Lang thought it was Brother Shi who made a mistake.

After repeated confirmation, it was definitely a skill of a million years, which was simply too terrifying.

At the same time, Bian Lang began to think about where the real upper limit is among the powerful in this world.

"Pavilion Master, although the strength of our Xishen Pavilion is limited, we can still contribute at critical moments, so we must not be polite." Maoqiu knew what kind of predicament Justice Fort was facing.

Bian Lang nodded with a smile, patted Mao Qiu on the shoulder and said, "Very good, I will definitely notify you when necessary, and it's up to you to solve those so-called Shangxians."

Mao Qiu's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Although the Xishen Pavilion can help a little, he didn't say that he has the strength to compete with the gods in the heavens.

But now it is obvious that he cannot refuse, otherwise he, the chief manager of the Xishen Pavilion, may not be able to become the manager again.

Although Bian Lang does not admit that he is the owner of the Xishen Pavilion, the current Xishen Pavilion is completely different from the previous Xishen Pavilion. Under the influence of some mysterious power, Bian Lang can dominate the Xishen Pavilion.

Bian Lang himself knew this, and firing a manager was the simplest and easiest thing to do.

After completing the task, Bian Lang wanted to go back to Justice Fort as soon as possible. It is best to be with everyone at this time.

"Pavilion Master, there is something very strange, I must tell you clearly." Maoqiu brought fine wine to Bian Lang, apparently planning to have a drink with Bian Lang.

No matter how anxious you are, you are not in a hurry. At this moment, Bian Lang picked up the wine bowl, took a sip, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

"There are Yin soldiers." Mao Qiu whispered.

There are Yin soldiers?
Bian Lang stared at the fur ball, and asked after a while, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"It's not that I'm afraid of ghosts, but that there are really a large number of ghost soldiers sneaking into the world we are currently in." Mao Qiu's expression was full of fear.

Bian Lang smiled and said, "Isn't it a heavenly soldier?"

At this time, a large number of guys who sneaked into this world should be heavenly soldiers and generals.

What's the matter with the so-called Yin soldiers?

Fuqiu just discovered this, and the specific situation is not clear.

But he had a premonition that this matter might have something to do with Bian Lang.

After listening to Mao Qiu's explanation, Bian Lang frowned and said, "You mean those Yin soldiers are coming for me?"

"Nine out of ten." Mao Qiu nodded.

Bian Lang asked with interest: "What's the reason?"

"Feeling." Mao Qiu's answer made Bian Lang furious.

But Bian Lang didn't get angry, and asked again: "Where did the Yin soldiers go?"

"We are stationed around the Tongtian River, so I am very puzzled. Could it be that the Tongtian River can stop ghosts?" Mao Qiu showed a thoughtful expression.

Bian Lang said with a smile: "If there are new discoveries, find a way to notify me."

"Okay." Maoqiu felt that he had already reported the matter to Bian Lang, and even if something bad happened later, he could not be held accountable.

After returning to Fort Justice, Bian Lang thought carefully about Mao Qiu's words.

If there are really a large number of Yin soldiers stationed on the other side of the Tongtian River, then the purpose of these Yin soldiers is undoubtedly them.

Although there are other sects in Prison Earth, none of those sects can cause any disturbance.

In addition, the headless and multi-headed tribes are here to avoid disaster, and there is a high possibility that enemies will come to the door.

But the biggest possibility is the side waves.

During the years of chasing corpses, Bian Lang offended countless people.

Today, most of them have turned to dust.

But it is not ruled out that there are individual strong people who can create their own kingdom after death, and when the kingdom becomes strong enough, they will come to Bian Lang for revenge.

Anyway, there has been no movement in the heavenly realm, so it would be good to find out this matter now.

"Honey, can you see ghosts?" Bian Lang asked Shangguan Hongyu after thinking it over.

(End of this chapter)