Seven Demons

Chapter 826 Green Bamboo Sect

"I have cast the curse on the fairy jade necklace, if you dare to treat my daughter cruelly, the curse will curse you forever, until you die, you die, die, die." This sentence repeated over and over again It echoed in Chen Er's ears.Maybe it was because he was not bothering him, Chen Er grabbed his neck and wanted to throw away the magic treasure fairy jade necklace.

But he had just grabbed the fairy jade necklace, but he didn't expect that he couldn't take it off his neck. Chen Er glanced behind him, and saw all the disciples from the six doors behind him chasing him, just as Chen Er was planning to run away quickly. At that time, I saw the fairy jade necklace on the neck suddenly emit a high heat, and the burning pain was obviously felt on the neck.

"Ah, how could this be?" Chen Er grabbed the fairy jade necklace with both hands while flying in the sky, but the temperature of the necklace was getting hotter and hotter, and the necklace was tightly attached to the skin of his neck. It seemed that the flesh on the surface of his neck was about to be scorched.

Maybe it was too much pain, which affected the speed of Yutian's flight. After a while, the disciples of the six doors behind almost caught up, and the distance between them was less than a few feet away. At this moment, Chen Er really couldn't care less. Fighting with these six-door disciples, I had to take a look at the bottom, there are mountains everywhere, and I want to find a place to hide.

At this moment, "Whew." Chen Er Yutian's flying speed suddenly increased, and he disappeared before the eyes of the disciples of the six sects.

Of course, these disciples could see the shadow just now, but it disappeared in an instant.

"Where are you? Where did you go?"

"Never let him get away, we'll look around, maybe he's hiding nearby."

"I think so too. Although that kid's cultivation is stronger than ours, but just now he looked grim, as if he was in pain. He must have been seriously injured. We will take this opportunity to capture him alive."

All of a sudden, the disciples of the six doors searched the entire mountain like a blanket.This is the country of Zhao in the Cultivation Continent. The mountains and rivers of Zhao country are very beautiful. This is a mountainous area in the west of Zhao country. Because of the rugged mountain roads, it is almost impossible for ordinary mortals to move even an inch in this mountain, but in the Cultivation Continent, the cultivators and ordinary mortals are almost separated. As long as there are few ordinary mortals, there will usually be sects of cultivators established here. .

In a lush green bamboo forest, there are many thatched huts. Regardless of the dilapidated huts, there is a sect of practitioners there.

A group of disciples from the six doors fell down, and everyone looked at the thatched huts in the bamboo forest. There were about twenty or thirty thatched huts.

"It seems that there are people living here, because it is a small sect of cultivators?"

"Oh, this is Duanchang Mountain. I know that this place is called the Green Bamboo Sect. It is a very small sect, and of course it is very poor. Any small family in our rich city can be richer than them."

"Anyone? Anyone?"

He shouted several times in a row, but no one from the Green Bamboo Sect responded. Obviously, there were no one in the twenty or thirty thatched huts.

After all, this is a gang, maybe the disciples living in the thatched hut were woken up early in the morning to discuss matters, and the disciples of the Six Doors started searching here in the Green Bamboo Sect.Finally, I saw a decent building in the Green Bamboo Sect. It is a place similar to a Taoist temple. The walls are made of blue bricks and the tiles are also blue tiles. The house has been very good.

But as soon as the disciples of the six doors entered the Taoist temple, what they saw was not a good thing. They saw more than 30 disciples kneeling in the Taoist temple and crying loudly.Still muttering words while crying.

"Oh, master! Why did you die like this at such a young age!"

"What should we do? Leaving us old, weak, sick and disabled disciples, how will we survive in Broken Heart Mountain in the future?"

The disciples of the six doors saw that there were three coffins placed in the high hall of the Taoist temple. Ling bit." The third generation"

The disciples of the six sects understood at a glance that it turned out that the new master of the Green Bamboo Sect had died, so these disciples were crying loudly. Cultivators, but all of them are old, weak, sick and disabled, and their cultivation bases are very low.So it is almost very difficult to find a decent head.

The disciples of the six doors walked in one after another, "Don't cry, don't cry, we are the disciples of the six doors of Fucheng."

Fucheng is only a few hundred miles away from Duanchang Mountain. Although Fucheng belongs to the east of Zhao State, and Duanchang Mountain belongs to the west of Zhao State, they are both located at the junction, so people in Duanchang Mountain have almost heard of the powerful Six Kingdoms. door.

I saw that the disciples of the Green Bamboo Sect stopped crying one after another, and then raised their heads to look at the disciples of the six doors. Disciples are different, everyone is dressed in miscellaneous clothes, and some of them are patched.

One of the disciples of the six doors said: "Have you seen a person who was seriously injured, maybe in a state of dying, and fled to you?"

The disciples of the Green Bamboo Sect shook their heads one after another, "There are no seriously injured or dying ones, but our three generations of masters have all left one after another, alas."

The disciples of the Six Doors searched on Broken Heart Mountain like a carpet. They were afraid that Chen Er would be mixed into the crowd, so they carefully looked at the more than 30 disciples of the Green Bamboo Sect in this Taoist temple, but in the end they found that none of them were fake.

One of the disciples of the six sects was very careful. When he walked up to the coffin of the third-generation head, he suddenly waved his hand and lifted the lid of the coffin. Nose taste exudes.

Many people were choked. The one who opened the coffin was a female disciple from the Six Doors. Seeing the rotting corpse in the coffin, this female disciple almost fainted.

In the end, the disciples of the Six Doors left the Taoist temple to search other places in Broken Intestine Mountain.

After these people left, the disciples of the Green Bamboo Sect were stunned, and then continued to cry.

"Hey! Now that the head is dead, and we are left behind, how can we support the Green Bamboo Sect?"

"This Broken Intestine Mountain is not a good place to mess around, can't we stay?"

"I see! Let's disband! Everyone went down the mountain separately, looking for an ordinary mortal farmer's house. With our cultivation in the Qi Condensation Period, we can still be a master in the mortal world."

After crying, everyone stood up one after another, planning to go down the mountain after leaving the Taoist temple.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound from the coffin placed under the spiritual throne of the first generation head.

Everyone looked back one after another, "Crack." There was another sound from the coffin.

Everyone was taken aback. Of course, they were all cultivators after all, so they wouldn't be afraid of ghosts so easily, but they were still very curious.

"Could it be that the first generation of sect masters appeared?"

"I think it's possible. His old man is the founder of our Green Bamboo Sect. Now he hears that our disciples want to explain. Of course, his old man is angry."

"Actually, although we look old, we are not very old. It's just that our cultivation base is low. As for the first-generation master, we are actually the second-generation and third-generation disciples, and we have never seen him at all."

"How about I go and see, can the dead really become immortals? I don't really believe it."

One of the stronger disciples walked over, and the moment the coffin lid was removed, everyone covered their noses, because they were worried that another pungent smell would hit their faces, but this time there was no pungent rotten smell. Instead, there was a person lying in it, a living person.

The sturdy disciple lifted him up.And the disciples of the Green Bamboo Sect that had been disbanded just now all gathered around.I saw a young man lying on the ground.

"Who is he? Why did he appear in the coffin of the first generation head?"

"Nonsense, the one in the coffin must be the first generation head."

"It makes sense. He must be the first generation head of our Green Bamboo Sect. He may have been seriously injured before and was mistaken for dead and put in the coffin."

"No way! Brother, the first generation of sect masters have been dead for seven to eighty years. Could it be that they are also put in the coffin for seven to eighty years?"

"There is nothing impossible about this. The first generation head is the founder of our Green Bamboo Sect, so it is naturally different from ordinary people."

"But the first generation head, why did he grab his neck with both hands!"

In fact, this person is Chen Er, but Chen Er has an expression of extreme pain on his face. He is just clear-headed. The disciples of the six sects chased him just now, and he hid in the coffin in an instant. It was too fast, and these disciples were all crying seriously, so they didn't see Chen Er enter the coffin at all just now.

Chen Er grabbed his neck with both hands, because the temperature of the fairy jade necklace was getting higher and higher, which made Chen Er too painful.

At this time, everyone pulled Chen Er's hand away and untied his collar, only to see fire and green smoke rising from Chen Er's neck, as if his neck had just been burned by high temperature.

"Water, bring water quickly, the first generation head is almost burned to death."

"Crack." A basin of water was poured on Chen Er's body.

Sure enough, the burning on the neck was extinguished, but what everyone saw was not the fairy jade necklace, but a tattoo on Chen Er's neck, a tattoo that looked like a necklace, the tattoo was around the neck, and The tattoo is also fiery red in color.

(End of this chapter)