God-slaughtering Battle King

Lan Su didn't expect that Lan Zheng was so ruthless, and he knew that he had a bad temper, so he had to take baimuchen's body back to his yard.

Just as the voice of wuze's voice had just fallen, someone flew out of each courtyard of the LAN family and came here, looking at the appearance of the courtyard.

"I don't know. It's Ning'er's father in the coffin." Someone pointed at the coffin.

"Ah, sister Lan Su is really unlucky. She has been looking forward to a corpse after so many years. What a pity." A woman shook her head, but they both looked excited.

More and more people came to hear the news.

"Brother wuze, what can you do, please tell me." Lan Su said with a cold face.

So many years, she and Ning'er have been treated coldly, and they are used to it.

But she didn't want her husband's body to be pointed out by these gossipy women and boring people.

"Since the ancestral grave of the LAN family can't be buried, it's better to find a place to buy a geomantic treasure land and bury younger martial brother Baimu." Wuze said.

Lan Su thinks about it for a moment, but the cost is not a problem. There is a lot of money in baimuchen's savings ring, and the cost of buying a geomantic treasure land is only nine hundred cattle a hair.

It's just that Fengshui is easy to find. It's a big problem who will guard it.

"When it's time to bury younger martial brother Baimu, I'll set up a Taoist array in the tomb. Once someone forcibly enters, I'll realize that I'll come immediately." Ozawa probably guessed Lan Su's worry.

"Thank you, brother wuze." Lan Su's face was full of gratitude.

There's a void breaking realm to set up a Dharma array, so it's much safer.

"What are you looking at?" Ning'er looks at the people around and asks angrily.

"Oh, look, it's not enough. It's not your house outside the yard." A young woman, said weirdly.

After all, Ning'er is still young. She can't speak for a while, and she is whirled by the tears of Qi.

Lin Yue looked at it and felt a little distressed.

These people are really despised.

When something like this happened, it's better not to be comforted, but to gloat.

Shua!

Lin Yue's idea moved, forming a huge wall of fire on the courtyard wall, blocking people's sight.

The burning breath of the spirit also forced the people to retreat.

Ning'er takes a look at Lin Yue. She doesn't say anything. She is moved by Lin Yue's deep eyes.

Lan Su simply tidied up, then took the coffin, led Ning Er, and walked out.

Lin Yue put away the spirit fire and followed wuze.

"Where are you going?" LAN Zheng appeared in the air.

Lan Su did not speak, put the coffin aside and kowtowed to him quietly.

There's a rule in the blue family. When you leave home, you don't kowtow. When you return home, you kneel down and say hello.

If a person kowtows when he leaves home, it means that he will leave the blue house forever.

Lan Su had a clear idea when she was packing.

She was at LAN's house because she wanted to raise Ning'er and wait for baimuchen.

Now that Ning'er has grown up and baimuchen has "come back", there is no need to continue to live in the eyes of the people's ridicule.

At the place where baimuchen was buried, just build a few houses and accompany him.

"Well, well, if you go, you'll never come back!" LAN Zheng trembles with anger.

Lan Su got up, took the coffin and strode out of the city.

For the first time in so many years, she felt that she was standing so straight and walking so straight!

LAN Zheng looks at Lan Su's farther and farther back. Suddenly, he seems to be getting old. He turns around and leaves.

After a long discussion, the other people's opinions came to an end.

Out of the city, Lan Su carefully put the coffin into the savings ring. After all, he took a coffin with him, which was too ostentatious.

"Brother and sister, let's find a geomantic treasure land first." Wuze rises directly from the sky.

Lan Su nodded, holding Ning'er's hand and flying straight.

A remnant sword appeared at the foot of Lin Yue and followed closely.

Although he can also fly with the nine day wind Jue without the sword, it's better to keep a low profile, especially in front of wuze.

Four people finally came to a mountain, where the mountains stretch, there is a river, galloping past, beautiful scenery, refreshing.

Wuze flies to the high altitude. When he sweeps his mind, he finds that there is only an ordinary village around him. There are few people and practitioners here.

Lan Su found the village head and said that he wanted to buy a piece of land and live here.

The village head is also a simple man. After discussing with the elders in the village, he agreed.

Later, Lan Su gave them five times the price and bought a large area of land.

Wuze came to the root of a mountain range and easily scratched a few times with his fingers. Finally, a force of suction appeared in the palm of his hand, which sucked out a lot of earth and stone, and the rudiment of a tomb appeared.

The next moment, wuze takes out pieces of black feldspar from his savings ring and quickly builds a tomb.

Lin Yue knew that the black feldspar, called black crystal basaltic stone, was very hard. It was hard to destroy even if it was an ordinary strong one. It was the strongest stone in the Tianyuan continent.

"Bury younger martial brother Baimu." Wuze said.

Lan Su nodded and carefully put the coffin into the grave.

Wuze arranges a Dharma array, and then completely seals the tomb with black crystal basalt, and then arranges another Dharma array. This is the only way to set up a stone tablet on the mound, and then sets up another Dharma array.

A total of Three Dharma arrays have been set up. Even ordinary people who are strong in breaking the void can hardly break through without an hour.

"Brother and sister, I have something else to go back first. Let lin'er help you build your house here." Wuze said suddenly.

"OK, thank you, brother wuze." Lan Su said gratefully.

"You are welcome, sister-in-law. I'll go first." Wuze arched his hand, then quickly disappeared.

After flying thousands of miles, wuze suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became very ugly.

……

Lin Yue stayed and used local materials. He cut down many trees and cut some rocks into square shapes. Then he began to build houses on the ground.

LAN Ning'er is also idle and bored, so she follows Lin Yue to help.

They were very fast. In just one day, they built five houses and surrounded them into a courtyard. Some basic furniture in the house was also finished.

The courtyard is not far from baimuchen's tomb. You can see it in the house.

"We'll live here from now on." Ning'er said, "it's much better than Lan's, the air is good and free!"

"Lin'er, it's dark now. I've been busy all day today. Let's go back to zongmen tomorrow," Lan Su said.

Lin Yue nodded and went to the river to wash his hands. Suddenly his eyes lit up.

He thrust his hand into the water and caught a big fish.

Unexpectedly, there are many fish in this river.

After a while, Lin Yue caught five or six, cleaned them up and brought them to the yard.

"Shall we have fish tonight?" LAN Ning'er asks.

Lin Yue nodded. There was nothing to eat except fish, although it was OK not to eat.

But he has been in the Yin corpse Pavilion for more than a year and hasn't had a good meal. Today, he won't miss this opportunity.

"But neither my mother nor I can do it." LAN Ning'er said.

Although she was very indifferent in the family, LAN Zheng gave them some servant girls to cook, and didn't want them to do it at all.

Besides, when you reach the level of stepping on the star, you can absorb aura to replenish energy. It's normal not to eat or drink for several months.

"Just wait and eat." Lin Yue smiles.

Put the fish on the grill. After a while, the smell of fish overflows.

"It smells good." LAN Ning'er sniffs and sits near the grill.

"Eat it." Lin Yue hands Ning'er the first roasted fish.

At this time, Lan Su was still sitting in front of baimuchen grave, smiling from time to time, perhaps thinking of their good time.

"It's delicious." Ning'er blows and takes a bite. Her mouth is full of fragrance.

Looking at Lin Yue's red face reflected by the fire, it seems that this guy is not so annoying.

Especially when he condensed a wall of fire to block the villain's face, it made people feel good.

"Lin Qiushan, where did you learn this skill?" Ning'er asked.

The last time he came to LAN's house, Lin Yue told them that his name was Lin Qiushan.

"Self taught." Lin Yue smiles.

"Brag, you're so effective. You must have a hard time. How can you think about these little things?" Ning'er doesn't believe it.

"It's not a trivial matter that people depend on food." Lin Yue smiles and turns over the fish to roast.

"Is the woman with you at the auction your partner?" Ning'er suddenly changed the topic.

"She is my elder martial sister." Lin Yue said.

"It's a lie. She's much younger than you." Ning'er tore off a piece of fish and said vaguely.

"She started earlier than me. I entered the Yin corpse Pavilion for only one year." Lin Yue said.

Ning'er said, "how can I become a disciple of Yin corpse pavilion?"

"It needs to be recommended by the elder. Why do you have this idea?" Lin Yue asked, "but if you think about it clearly, the disciples of Yin corpse pavilion have to accompany corpses all their lives. In fact, they are not suitable for women's cultivation."

This is Lin Yue's real idea. A woman needs strong psychological quality to sacrifice and refine a corpse all day long.

However, there is no such problem as Meng Yachen, because she has been used to the zombies since she was young.

"Oh, forget it." Ning'er said, "why do you want to join such a disgusting sect?"

Lin Yue turned over the fish, tore off a piece of fish, took out a jar of Millennium drunk, looked up for a drink, and did not answer this question.

He entered the Yin corpse pavilion to look for cloves. Now he found them, but there was nothing he could do. This kind of feeble feeling was really bad.

"It smells good. I can't see that you still have this craft." Lan Su finally came over and saw the yellow fish on the grill. She couldn't help praising.

"Have a try, too." Lin Yue hands Lan Su a fish.

"Xiao Lin, how old are you this year?" Lan Su gently asked for a mouthful of fish, which was delicious.

Lin Yue thought about it. When he came across, he was 15 years old.

Except for the first new year in Zhou Dagou's family, the rest of them didn't celebrate the new year at all. They all spent their time in cultivation.

Careful calculation, he is 23 years old this year“ Do you have a partner? " Lan Su asked.