Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 978
"It turned out to be the corpse of a god!" The Master of the Heavenly Punishment Hall's complexion changed again and again, and he sighed, "You are really lucky, you found the corpse of a god, it's amazing."

On the other hand, Ying Tianming glanced at the Master of Tian Xing Hall with a half-smile and said: "This kid has always had good luck, but I heard that there seems to be a shadow of the Sun Moon Demon Cult here?"

When Tu Longque and the others heard the words Sun Moon Demon Cult, they immediately frowned.

"That's right. Senior Tu Shanhe followed Yinghuang to fight in the upper realm. As a result, darkness came and Yinghuang fell. They were also hunted down. However, Senior Tu Shanhe fell into the turbulent flow of time and space together with Nantianmen. Yangzhou Xuelong Mountain, but his injuries were too serious to move his body, so he had to make arrangements in a hurry and left."

"What about Nantianmen?" Tu Shuiyue asked doubtfully.

"It was taken away by the Sun Moon Demon Sect." Fang Qi shook his head and frowned, "They seem to have a treasure that can collect the Nantian Gate, and I have no way to stop it."

"Besides, the witches of the Sun Moon Demon Sect come and go without a trace, and there are giants from the Dao Palace following around me. I can't help it." Fang Qi showed a helpless look.

"It's okay, as long as you get back Tu Shanhe's body, you'll be fine." A smile appeared on the face of the Heavenly Punishment Hall Master, and he was relieved. Before that, he wondered whether Fang Qi was occupied by some demon, so he decided to The speed of cultivation is so fast, but after observing it was not true, he chose to completely believe in Fang Qi. Now that Fang Qi found this treasure, he didn't think about taking it for himself, but chose to hand it over to the sect. He nodded secretly in his heart. Not mistaken.

"You did a good job in this matter. Fortunately, you brought back the corpse of the god. If the Sun Moon Demon Sect took it away, we disciples and grandchildren may never see the face of our ancestors for the rest of our lives." Tu Longfeng sighed, his face I am very grateful to Fang Qi.

"That's right, those scoundrels of the Sun Moon Demon Sect will never allow us to bring back their corpses." Several real people from Zifu next to Tu Longfeng also said with emotion.

If there is no way to bring back the corpses of their ancestors, their disciples and grandchildren will probably have no face to go underground to meet their ancestors when they die in the future.

"Fang Qi, we, the Tu Shan family, owe you a great kindness. If you have any demands, just ask, and we will never refuse." Tu Longque said solemnly.

"Even if you say you want Xiao Shuiyue to marry you, we are unequivocal." At the end, Tu Longque started to tease again, and Tu Shuiyue, who was listening seriously, suddenly flushed and stomped Stomp ran away angrily.

"Let's forget about it." Fang Qi laughed.

"Why, you don't like our little Shuiyue?" Tu Longfeng snorted softly, "Xiao Shuiyue has many disciples from wealthy families who often come to propose marriage, and those people broke the threshold of our Tushan family. .”

Fang Qi quickly shook his head: "Verun Tu is thinking too much, why would I dislike Senior Sister Shuiyue? It's just that my identity is sensitive now, if I become the son-in-law of your Tu Shan family, it will turn your Tu Shan family into a wealthy public enemy Second, this disciple has always been obsessed with cultivation, and he is burdened with a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred that has never been repaid, how can he be obsessed with his son and daughter's affair first?"

Tu Longfeng nodded slightly when he heard this, and secretly gave Fang Qi a thumbs up in his heart. Generally speaking, no ordinary disciple from a poor family can resist this kind of temptation, but this kid can see the situation clearly, no wonder he will be valued by the head teacher.

Tu Longque snorted softly, stroked the few remaining beards and said, "Speaking so much, you just don't want to marry."

Fang Qi suddenly patted his head in embarrassment.

"That's all, let's put this matter aside, but don't worry, our Tu Shan family still owes you a great favor, Master Master, let this matter be like this, we won't say more, let the old ancestor first Welcome back to the ancestral land for burial." Tu Longque waved his hand, looked at Ying Tianming and said.

Ying Tianming said with a smile: "This matter is simple, you can go there quickly, but in the future I'm afraid I will have to use the body of Senior Tu Shanhe to practice and solve my doubts."

"It's a trivial matter! The ancestor is not only the ancestor of our Tu Shan family, but also a member of our Yiyuan sect. We will not forget this." Tu Longfeng nodded.

Ying Tianming nodded in satisfaction.

"When you go back, try to hide it as much as possible. This incident is too shocking. If the news is leaked out, our Yiyuan Sect may be in trouble again." The master of Tianxing Palace frowned.

Everyone's heart trembled. If the news leaked out, Yiyuanzong got a complete corpse of a god. I'm afraid that the whole Qingzhou, even the whole Dayu, may be boiled. Countless masters and powerful forces will come to snatch it!
"Let's go, please go back!" Tu Longque nodded slightly, and immediately waved his hand, and the eight Zifu real people clapped their hands together, and an incomparably huge coffin appeared.

Everyone in the Tu Shan family cut their wrists one after another, and dripped blood on the toes of Tu Shanhe's huge corpse. Immediately, the corpse suddenly burst into bright light, and a ball of light floated out of Tu Shanhe's corpse again.

"My children and grandchildren..."

"My blood..."

"My hometown, have I finally returned..."

"Fateful person, you really kept your promise..."

A melodious and heavy voice sounded slowly, and when everyone in the Tu Shan family heard this voice, they all burst into tears and cried loudly:
"Old Ancestor, we are here to welcome you home!"

"You kept your promise, very good, this is some of my knowledge about the way of the god pattern, I can pass it on to you..."

The voice sounded, and at the same time, a stream of light suddenly flew up, and suddenly fell into Fang Qi's mind.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a terrible roar in Fang Qi's sea of ​​consciousness, as if he had been hit by thunder, and his whole body was numb. At the same time, he felt that many complicated words suddenly appeared in his mind. It was someone who forcibly pushed it in, and he was shocked, but at the same time, he felt a little emotional. After all, the gods are gods, and the other party knew that the only one who could break through his formation was the ancient god tattoo master, so they played this trick.

They are also ancient god tattoo masters, so they must be more concerned about the inheritance of ancient god tattoo masters, because this is the inheritance of ancient god tattoo masters at the level of gods, which is extremely precious, even more precious than the corpses of Nantianmen and Tu Shanhe. Although Nantianmen is extremely precious, But ordinary people can't understand the Yinghuang Taoism in it at all. To them, this is simply the six stone gates, and nothing else.

Only the ancient god pattern master's orthodoxy is extremely important to the god pattern master who has broken through the eight gates of the Golden Lock Formation. If he does not keep his promise, he will never get this inheritance. Inherited by Tu Shanhe's divine pattern master.

Fang Qi was immersed in that kind of complicated information. He put down his thoughts of investigating now, but opened his eyes to look at everyone.

I saw that the huge coffin was opened, and the members of the Tu Shan clan packed the shrunken body of Tu Shanhe with one stroke, and then the eight real people from the Zifu carried the coffin together, bowed to Ying Tianming and the others, and it instantly turned into a streamer. Rushed to their ancestral land of the Tu Shan clan.

(End of this chapter)