Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 156 The true scripture is the best
  Nine Yin Scripture!

A Nine Yin Manual has disrupted the world. In order to compete for this peerless martial arts that is invincible in the world, there are countless masters in the world who are fighting endlessly.

But no matter who gets the Nine Yin Manual, they cannot keep it for a long time. It will be taken away by others in a few days at most.

In particular, the iron box containing the Nine Yin Manual is Huang Shang's masterpiece. Unless it is inspired by profound internal strength, the iron box will never be opened.

As a result, although the Jiuyin Scripture has been circulated in the world, the contents of the Scripture have not been revealed for a long time.

For a whole year, the rivers and lakes were bloody, with corpses strewn everywhere and countless bones buried. Wherever the Nine Yin Manual appears, the roads are almost stained red with blood.

After this, the vitality of the entire world was severely damaged. Gradually, many people woke up from the madness.

Finally, after the Nine Yin Manual fell into the hands of several Jianghu seniors, Su Lao, these Jianghu seniors united to send a message to the entire Jianghu:

On August 15 next year, the Huashan Sword Forum will be held on the top of Mount Huashan. At that time, all the masters from all over the world can rush to Mount Huashan to compete for the Nine Yin Manual.

The one who is the best in the world in martial arts can win this book.

After a year of bloody fighting, everyone in the world has regained consciousness. Therefore, after the news spread, everyone in the world agreed with it.

Immediately, countless martial arts masters who had confidence in their own martial arts all set out for Huashan to compete for the Nine Yin Manual.

Many people also know that the Nine Yin Scriptures are not destined for them, but even if they are not destined to the Scriptures, it is a blessing in life to be able to catch a glimpse of the world's masters.

For a time, countless people from the world gathered under Mount Hua.

Everyone is waiting for this battle!
  …………

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

One year passed in a blink of an eye, and before the Tomb of the Living Dead, everything had been restored.

The once messy and soft ground has already turned into a solid ground again after a year of wind and rain.

The uprooted flowers, plants and trees also slowly gave birth to brand new seedlings, green and crisp, which invisibly set off the entire Tomb of the Living Dead, making it even more peaceful.

In front of the mausoleum, a peach tree bloomed, with drops of spring water slowly dripping from the pink petals.

There is silence in the tomb of the living dead. There is nothing in this tomb that can sense the changes of time.

Every day, Xue'er, Grandma Sun and others repeat a monotonous and boring life. When you feel sleepy, you go to sleep. After you wake up, you eat some jade honey jelly or simple dishes, and then practice. When you are tired from practicing, you continue to rest.

Only Grandma Sun, who goes down the mountain to replenish daily necessities every once in a while, can bring it back, specifying how much time has passed.

On this day, Xue'er and Grandma Sun got up early. In the hall, Xue'er's white hands gently mixed the plain soup, collected Yufeng honey from the hives, and prepared the wonderful jade honey jelly.

But Lin Chaoying still didn't get up. The two women looked at each other with a hint of helplessness in their eyes.

After drinking the jade honey jelly, Grandma Sun looked at Xue'er who had an unswerving look on her face, and said with a hint of sincerity in her tone:
  "Miss Xue'er, don't worry about it."

"The situation has come to this, and those of us who are servants have no choice but to accept it."

Xue'er had a cold and pretty face, nodded, and said: "I know, but I just can't get angry."

"Alas, this is Miss's own choice after all," Granny Sun said helplessly, "What's more, we have seen how Wuyouzi has treated Miss over the past year."

"He is like a jewel. If you want the stars but not the moon, it is better for the young lady to choose him than to wait for Wang Chongyang all her life."

Xue'er's cold face showed a hint of approval, and she said with her head: "You are right, he is indeed much better than Wang Chongyang."

With that said, the two girls dispersed. Xueer naturally went down to continue practicing martial arts, while Granny Sun planned to go down the mountain to replenish some daily necessities. Although the Tomb of the Living Dead is isolated from the world, they are not immortals, so they need to go down the mountain to purchase goods every once in a while.

But when they separated, each other's eyes looked thoughtfully into the depths of the Tomb of the Living Dead.

There is a stone room containing a cold jade bed.

At this time, in that room.

The cold jade bed was crystal clear, exuding an icy chill all the time, but just last night, the coldness in the room was dispelled by warmth.

At this time, a low groan sounded.

Immediately, there was a sound of getting dressed. Not long after, two figures stood up.

Lin Chaoying's pretty face was still cold, her long eyelashes were blinking, she was wearing aqua clothes on her upper body, and she stepped out with her slender legs, ready to go out.

However, as soon as she took one step, beads of sweat appeared on her perfect pretty face, and the greenness between her eyebrows faded away, leaving only the charm of a new woman.

"Sister Lin, are you okay?" Zhu Hefeng stepped forward, supported Lin Chaoying, held the smooth jade arm, and asked softly.

Lin Chaoying rolled her eyes angrily and glared at him, with a bit of embarrassment in her tone, "Is everything okay? You said it's okay!"

"Haha," Zhu Hefeng laughed sheepishly when he heard what Lin Chaoying said, and said with a proud look, "Sister Lin, I can't help myself."

Speaking of the words "can't help it," Zhu Hefeng deliberately emphasized his tone, which struck Lin Chaoying's ears. The already shy and embarrassed beauty had a blush on her face and her head was lowered, as if she was too embarrassed to meet people.

After a long silence, a voice as thin as a mosquito's moan sounded again:

"You still call me Sister Lin?"

Zhu Hefeng was slightly startled and said, "If I don't call you Sister Lin, why would I call you?"

Lin Chaoying looked shy, raised her eyes slightly, and murmured: "You can call me Chaoying!"

Chaoying!

Hearing this title, Zhu Hefeng couldn't help but reveal a smirk, which fell into Lin Chaoying's eyes. He blinked and punched out with his pink fist.

"You brat, you're playing tricks on me again, I'm going to kill you!"

Bang!Bang!Bang!
  The pink fist looked fierce, but in fact it didn't have much strength. Hitting Zhu Hefeng's chest was almost like scratching an itch.

But Zhu Hefeng let out a scream like a killing pig. Falling into the ears of Lin Chaoying, this strange woman couldn't help but feel extremely proud.

creak!

The two of them kept fussing over the incense for a little more than a little while before they recovered and walked out of the stone room hand in hand.

At this time, in front of the stone room, Xue'er and Granny Sun were already waiting. Seeing the two stepping out, Granny Sun hurriedly shouted:

"Miss, uncle."

"Miss, uncle." Xue'er glared at Zhu Hefeng fiercely before pouting and shouting with a bit of unwillingness in her tone.

"No need to be polite." A hint of shame flashed through Lin Chaoying's sword eyes, and he raised his jade hand to support him.

(End of this chapter)