Chapter 182 The Son and the Saint

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Rumeng actually retreats here? And it was the sect master who personally asked her to be here.

Isn’t it said that there are many dangers in Ten Thousand Skull Cliff? Why is it still suitable for foundation-building monks to practice in seclusion? Could it be said that the leader of the Heavenly Corpse Sect can control this dangerous Ten Thousand Skeleton Cliff?

Lin Jingzhe suddenly thought of the Supreme Nerve mentioned by Qingyun Ke. At that time, he heard Qingyun Ke said that Rumeng was a body of Yin evil spirits, which was most suitable for cultivating the Supreme Nerve. How could he now practice the Sutra of the Dead instead?

The body of Yin evil is the body of kjiu yin, which is suitable for practicing the techniques of Yin Jiuhan. That's why Qingyunke said that Rumeng can make him rise in the Tianzhi Sect.

For example, Rumeng, who was not yet at Foundation Establishment before, is now in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and her cultivation speed is much faster.

At this time, another woman slowly walked out from behind the man. As for where this woman was hiding, Lin Jingzhe had no idea.

You can't blame him. After all, you can't use your spiritual thoughts in Ten Thousand Skull Cliff. Without your spiritual thoughts, you can only distinguish the authenticity with your naked eyes.

"Saint?" Rumeng was surprised by the woman's appearance.

The person who came was none other than the Saint of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

"Hey, junior sister, you and the Holy Son are having a heated fight," the Holy Girl said.

"I wonder what the saint is doing here?" Ru Meng looked at the saint cautiously, a little at a loss. If the saint and the saint attacked him, he was no match for him.

"Don't you see that the Holy Son and I are together?" the Saint sneered.

The Holy Son is the disciple of the sect master, but the Holy Woman is the disciple of the Great Elder, but they are brothers and sisters born from eggs. Others only know that they are biological brothers and sisters, but do not know that they are brothers and sisters born from eggs. It is only the two of them who have such a secret. Just know it.

"Are you two together?" Rumeng was slightly startled. He had already guessed it, but he didn't expect that they were really together. If they were really together, he couldn't die here, so he had no choice but to run away.

"We are indeed *together*. Hand over the Book of the Dead obediently and we will spare your life." The Holy Son said.

Rumeng paused, "I told you earlier that I don't have the Book of the Dead. If you really believe that I have the Book of the Dead, then each of you can fight for it based on your ability."

"Haha, until now, you haven't seen the situation worsen." The saint said.

"So what if you see it? If you didn't get any clues about the Book of the Dead in my hands, will you let me go? Moreover, if you need the Book of the Dead so much, why don't you go to the sect leader instead of asking me, a new disciple, for the Book of the Dead? ?”

"If we ask the sect master and the sect master gives it to us, why would we risk going deep into Ten Thousand Skull Cliff to find you?" said the Holy Son.

The saint girl also catered to the side and said: "That is, if we get the Book of the Dead, why would we ask you for it?"

"Since the sect master won't give it to you, he naturally has his own intention. If you ask me like this, are you really afraid that the sect master will blame you and kill you?"

"You don't have to worry about this, sister. As long as you give us the Dead Man's Book."

"I've said it many times, I don't have the Book of the Dead, why don't you believe it? If you don't believe it, then I have nothing to say."

Having said this, Rumeng glanced around and prepared to run away.

The saint noticed her intention to escape, scolded her angrily, released her natal corpse slave, and chased after her, "I didn't hand over the Book of the Dead, so I wanted to escape, but there was no way."

His corpse slave was a burly man. The man held a big knife in his left hand. The big knife was as long as the body of the saint, extremely sharp, and shone with cold light.

"cut!"

The corpse slave slashed with his sword, and at the same time, he made a slashing sound.

Generally speaking, corpse slaves who can speak human words have reached the golden corpse level. Those who have not reached the golden corpse level cannot make any sound.

But it is strange that this corpse slave is only at the level of a bronze corpse. As for why it can speak, only the saint herself knows.

Rumeng was slightly startled when she saw the corpse slave coming towards him with a sword. She immediately took out a long sword and blocked it.

"clang!"

There was a loud sound of metal slamming, and Rumeng took a few steps back. He stopped fighting and controlled his elder brother to retreat.

The Holy Son had already discovered his purpose, sneered, and suddenly attacked her.

"Xiao Liu, hold her corpse slave." The saint gave an order to her corpse slave.

Immediately afterwards, her corpse slave said: "Okay."

Then he turned around and slashed at Rumeng's eldest brother with a big knife.

Suddenly, Rumeng's eldest brother, who was also Rumeng's corpse slave, was trapped by two corpse slaves of equal strength. It was difficult to escape, and countless new scars were added to his body.

Ru Meng dreamed that his elder brother was trapped and wanted to rescue him, but at this time he was also trapped and could not escape. He could only watch as the attacks of the two corpse slaves overwhelmed his elder brother.

Rumeng said angrily: "You dare to hurt my elder brother, I will fight for your life."

Anyway, she doesn't really want to live now. After all, she has done everything she should do. Although it is said that the Book of the Dead can resurrect her brother's life, if she can't survive now, what can she talk about in the future?

"Brother, work together to destroy her."

"good."

The Holy Son and the Holy Lady took action together, mixed with the cold aura, which instantly overwhelmed Rumeng.

Seeing this moment, Lin Jingzhe took action directly. Although the saint and the saint seemed to have perfect foundation building, he felt that there was nothing to be afraid of. After all, his combat power was equivalent to that of a pill-forming monk.

"Quick!" He directly controlled ten flying swords and flew up.

"Where did the flying sword come from!"

The Saint Son and Saint Maiden* were shocked when they saw ten flying swords suddenly flying out from behind them. They had no choice but to abandon Ru Meng and fight with the ten flying swords.

The two of them worked together to repel the first round of flying sword attacks. Then they saw that the flying swords no longer attacked, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw these flying swords hovering in the sky, making chi chi chi sounds.

Although the flying sword did not attack, the cold light still sent chills into people's hearts.

"Are you from Sword Dao Mountain? Whenever you appear in our Tianzhi Sect's forbidden area, why don't you come out and see him."

Lin Jingzhe hid behind Gu Lin and did not reveal his identity. At this moment, he felt that it was better not to recognize Rumeng first. Even if he went out now, he would have to change to a strange face.

When the Holy Son saw that the person controlling the flying sword refused to show up, he was very angry, "Your Excellency, you are unwilling to show up. Do you really think I can't find you? Besides, this Ten Thousand Skeleton Cliff is the forbidden area of ​​the Heavenly Corpse Sect. You can't break into it." Entering our forbidden area is provoking us."

Lin Jingzhe still didn't reveal herself, but lowered her voice again, "Miss Rumeng, aren't you leaving yet? Don't you still want to stay and watch the show?"

Ru Meng paused and said, "Who are you next?"

"Don't ask me about my identity. Just leave if you want. Don't delay, so as not to waste time. Let them prepare for war. It's already too late to leave."

"Over there!" The saint looked for the voice, and immediately found Lin Jingzhe hiding beside the bone forest.

When Lin Jingzhe saw that they had found him, he simply walked out of the bone forest.

At this time, he was still holding the Sword Jue in his hand and looking at the Holy Son and Saint of the Heavenly Corpse Sect with a cold expression.

"Who are you?" the saint asked.

"You don't care who I am, let him go."

"Oh, you turn out to be this wild girl's man?" the saint sneered.

"Shameless!" Lin Jingzhe didn't bother to say more to him, and directly controlled the flying sword to kill her.

"You're only at the late stage of foundation building, but you dare to show off your strength, and you still want to be a hero to save the beauty. It's really ridiculous." The Holy Girl of the Heavenly Corpse Sect sneered, and with a flick of her finger, her coffin magic weapon flew out from the storage ring, and it suddenly grew in size and became A huge coffin several feet high.

"It's just some low-grade flying swords. No matter how many you control, how can they be worth my top-grade jade coffin." The saint sneered and landed on the coffin, flying towards Lin Jingzhe.

Although Lin Jingzhe controlled four flying swords to attack her, he was unable to break her defense, so he was helpless.

"Is this all the people from Kendo Mountain are capable of?" the saint sneered.

Lin Jingzhe was stunned. She actually thought she was from Jiandao Mountain. That was good, at least she could hide her identity at this time.

"Young hero, although I don't know why you know me, you should not interfere in the internal affairs of our Heavenly Corpse Sect, so as not to hurt yourself."

After a pause, Rumeng said again: "You should leave quickly."

"Miss Rumeng, don't worry about who I am. I'll leave first when I find an opportunity. Don't worry about me. I have my own way to get out of trouble."

"Do you have a way to get out of trouble?" the saint sneered, "I want to see how you deal with this move of mine."

As soon as she finished speaking, the saint jumped down from the coffin, turned her palms into claws, and shouted: "Tianyin White Bone Claws."

For a moment, Lin Jingzhe only felt a cold breath coming over him. The breath made people feel an ominous premonition rising all over his body.

Then, he saw countless hand shadows attacking him.

To be precise, it was a claw shadow, because he could only see her dancing arms, but not her waving palms.

"This is very fast." Lin Jingzhe was surprised.

Then he heard the sound of his clothes being torn, but he saw no scars on his body.

The saint's attack was so powerful, but it couldn't break the defense of her body.

Lin Jingzhe saw that he had cut her clothes, so she had no choice but to use the spiritual energy shield. With the spiritual energy shield protecting her body, the saint's attack became useless for a while.

"How come your body is so strong? My Tianyin White Bone Claw can only leave a few faint marks on your body?" The saint was startled, and then her eyes lit up, "If I train you to be my corpse slave, So what happens?”

"Refining me? Let's see if you have that ability." As Lin Jingzhe spoke, he already had two more talismans in his hand.

"disease!"

As he fell, two waves of fire erupted from his palms, engulfing the saint in an instant.

The two talismans were still unable to stop the speed of the saint's attack.

After hearing a few chirps, the saint's Tianyin white bone claws had torn apart the fire waves and rushed out of the fire waves.

"Boy, I don't care who you are, this saint. Today you leave something for me..."

Before she could finish her words, she already realized that the young man in front of her had disappeared, and instead, three flying swords were shooting directly towards her face.

After Lin Jingzhe released the fire talisman, he used the fire escape technique and escaped towards the direction of the Holy Son. Following his escape, there was a large wave of fire.

The Holy Son was still in the middle of the battle with Ru Meng when he suddenly noticed the flying wave of fire. He was really surprised, but he did not panic. He waved his palm and a burst of white air immediately extinguished the fire. A wave of fire...