Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 927
Blood coffin!
Both of them stared at each other, and the people around were also shocked, and all their eyes fell on the blood coffin.

Shi Hong, although it was only two words, they could clearly hear that the voice came from the blood coffin, a word that was rumored to come from the blood coffin in the ancient remains.

Is it a corpse?

Or the strong man in the blood coffin didn't die at all, just fell asleep, and woke up on this day, the ancient tomb, how old is the tomb, what era is he from?
But what does Shi Hong mean in his mouth? Could it be that he knows Shi Hong? How is this possible? No one else here except Gu Qiushui knows about Shi Hong. How did he know?
Everyone was staring at the blood coffin with a horrified expression. A peerless strong man who had been dead for endless years was resurrected and was about to crawl out of the blood coffin. It was terrifying just thinking about it.

"Oh!"

A muffled voice sounded, and the blood coffin was pushed away little by little, and a desolate breath came out from the blood coffin, which made the hearts of the crowd tremble, and the thought of kneeling even came up in their hearts.

"Zheng!"

There was a sound of the piano, and there was a long silence, with a touch of sadness, it went straight to people's hearts, an inexplicable sadness lingered in their hearts, and tears were brewing in their eyes.

As if some extraordinary person was about to appear, everyone within tens of meters of the blood coffin knelt down. Huo Yan and Gu Qiushui's expressions changed slightly, and they escaped from the area. Full of jealousy, this scene is too weird.

"The tendons and veins are the strings, the flesh and blood are used to make the harp, and the corner of the Nine Netherworld is taken as the soul, and cast into the exorcist harp. No matter who you are or what you have done, this world should not forget you, and you should be remembered by all living beings."

A faint sentence came out from the blood coffin, and a person stood up slowly from the blood coffin, and everyone trembled in unison, looking at the person in the blood coffin, their faces were full of horror.

It was a young man, dressed in ragged clothes, full of wrinkles, but with an indescribable aura of Taoism, as if standing up was not a person, but a piece of sky, which made people feel admiration.

His face was like a monster, so handsome that it was hard to describe in words, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, full of evil colors, which made everyone's hearts suffocated, and he was holding a piano in his hand.

A simple and unsophisticated qin, with a faint smell of blood on it, the sense of sadness comes from this qin, looking at this qin, everyone can't help but think of the words that sounded from the blood coffin.

The tendons are the strings, and the flesh and blood make the qin. Could it be that the qin is made of human tendons, bones and flesh? Who is so ruthless? It is not enough to kill a person, but to tear off the human tendons, scrape off the flesh and blood, and make a Baqin, how much hatred is this? It is simply inhumane.

A group of people looked at the qin, and then looked at the person walking out of the blood coffin, and their hearts trembled inexplicably. Could it be this young man who took a person's tendons, scraped the flesh, and cast this qin.

This person is Lin Xuan, who has been lying in the blood coffin for five years and has inherited all the inheritance of the Lord of the Nine Serenities. When he woke up today, he found himself lying in the blood coffin. The blood coffin was empty without a corpse. , maybe the body of the Lord of the Nine Serenity is still in a corner of the starry sky, or maybe he is no longer there.

Mortals still have corpses and tombs, but he has nothing left, only an empty coffin, a lingering memory, no name, no one remembers him, and no one knows what he has done for the starry sky and myriad worlds.

Fengtian Temple, eight generations of descendants, except for the eighth generation who is known to the world, the other seven are all dead, perhaps not considered dead, there are no them in the long river of five ancients.

"Who are you?" Huo Yan asked with a condensed expression, with flames burning all over his body, with a look of fear on his face.

Lin Xuan glanced at him lightly, but skipped it directly, and his eyes fell on Gu Qiushui, with a smile on his face, this smile made Gu Qiushui's heart tremble.

He smiled, actually smiled at him, a person who had been lying in a blood coffin for endless years was smiling at her, at this moment, her body froze, looking at Lin Xuan, unable to say a word.

"Do you know Shi Hong?" Lin Xuan asked, Gu Qiushui was startled, and looked at Lin Xuan in disbelief.

He really knew Shi Hong, how could this be possible, Shi Hong was from the younger generation, and this person crawled out of the blood coffin, and he didn't know how long he had been lying in the blood coffin, how could these two people meet?

"You...you are..." Gu Qiushui asked, her voice was a little trembling, she couldn't see Lin Xuan's cultivation clearly, she just felt as if she was facing a vast starry sky, in which she was as small as a speck of dust .

"Don't get me wrong, although I walked out of this blood coffin, I am not the owner of the blood coffin. As for who the owner of the blood coffin is, I don't know. He may be a saint, or he may not exist at all. "

In the long years, the eight generations of Fengtian Temple descendants, except for the eighth generation descendants, the other seven generations have no records at all, maybe it's not that they don't want to stay, but they can't stay.

Why did it change in the eighth generation? There must still be a big secret hidden in it. The eighth generation descendant of Fengtian Temple is the Fengtian swordsman. He existed and fought in the starry sky, and finally disappeared. He is the only descendant of Fengtian Temple recorded in ancient books.

Lin Xuan is the ninth generation, ninety-nine is the extreme, and there are infinite changes in it. How it will change is unpredictable. Unlike the previous eight generations, he is a demon. He inherited the inheritance of all the previous eight generations. In this way, he should He is the strongest descendant of Fengtian Temple.

Nine Serene Songs, Prehistoric Body Refining Jue, Conferring Heaven Sword Intent, Hunyuan Great Void Art, Tongtian Good Fortune Jue, Ancient Enlightenment Sutra, Happy Journey, Ancient Medicine King Sutra, these are the eight generations of inheritance, the eight in Lin Xuan's soul world Xu Ying, who can create such a world-class practice, is a peerless figure.

"My name is Wudao, and I come from the same place as Shi Hong. We once drank wine together and discussed swords together. I thought it would be very difficult to meet again. I never thought that he would be in Gu Yue Immortal Palace."

Lin Xuan smiled and explained his identity. Gu Qiushui was first startled, then suddenly startled, and looked at Lin Xuan.

"You are the person Shi Hong said had surpassed him. You also come from Xuanyu, and you are from Xuanyu."

Gu Qiushui said, Lin Xuan nodded, and looked at Gu Qiushui, as if thinking of something, his eyes froze.

"You know Xuanyu, so besides Shi Hong, there are other people from Xuanyu in Gu Yue Immortal Palace?" Lin Xuan asked.

"Yes, there are quite a few more. They all live in Mount Li. It is said that they are members of the Eight Great Sects of Xuanyu, including Xuantian Sect, Haotian Sect, Qingtian Pavilion... There are quite a few people from each sect."

Gu Qiushui said, his words were vague, as if he was hiding something, his eyes looked in the direction of Huoyan, and there was a look of vigilance in his eyes, Lin Xuan's expression was shocked, and the memory of Xuanyu flooded in like a tide.

　Chinese New Year is too tiring, I go out every day, relatives, junior high school classmates, high school classmates, and friends get together. I often go out in the morning and return the next day, so there are few updates. Sorry, the update will return to normal from today. If there are special circumstances, it will be updated. I said it after the chapter, thank you for your support all the time! ! !

　　
　
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