This person is obviously closer to me.
After taking two steps down, the Six Corpse Ancestor paused.
"Everyone is so lively. You should also take people to see it. Remember, don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with."
"Cui Wei, take the order!"
Waving his hand affectionately, the Six Corpse Ancestor watched Cui Wei lead the people away. Yun Danfengqing's demeanor gradually became solemn. After thinking suspiciously for a while, he turned around and entered the Six Corpse Temple, entering a place where there was only darkness. In the secret room.
There are eight large coffins distributed in the spacious secret room, guarding the giant coffin in the middle.
When the lights came on, the bloody vines wandering on the coffin quickly shrank back.
With a wave of his sleeves, all the coffin lids slid down.
Humming a pleasant tune, he looked at the corpses inside one by one.
Whether young or old, every corpse was full of flesh and blood. After a week of inspection, he closed the coffin lid with satisfaction and walked to the giant coffin in the middle.
"Boy, how do you feel about receiving special care from your ancestor?"
In the giant coffin, Lin Feng suddenly lay.
He personally pushed the coffin lid down a little more, without using any magic power, and it was very difficult.
"For your face, my ancestors spent a lot of effort. Can you absorb the evil desires of all living beings in the human world?"
Lin Feng in the coffin was evil and arrogant, but he also had a mysterious smile, neither thick nor light. Looking at his smile, the ancestor of the Six Corpses closed his eyes and raised his head in comfort. He saw himself. Sitting on a high throne, there are a group of ghosts and immortals below.
No, Hades is not enough!
Following his delusions, a group of bewildered fairies appeared in the palace.
He started grinning silently!
Three hundred sword immortals neatly bowed and approached the main hall, saluting him from a distance. Then, a group of immortals from the immortal world reluctantly approached the main hall, looked at the other immortals in the hall with disgust, and expressed their unwillingness to him. Kneel down and worship him on the throne of God.
Hahaha!
He laughed so loudly that tears came out of his eyes, and he opened his arms happily, as if the eight large coffins around him were the gods of the three realms worshiping him.
After laughing until he coughed, the Six Corpse Ancestor bent down, his excitement subdued, and he looked at Lin Feng in the coffin with confusion.
Suddenly, his eyes changed, he looked towards the large coffin, and looked down at the mysterious runes on the ground.
The other large coffins are all sending a faint blood-colored mist to the giant coffin, flowing back and forth. Only the mist on the Gan position is lighter.
When Qian Yi reaches Yang, how can the land of the gods be deficient in vitality?
Could it be that people made a mistake?
His eyes flashed, and he lay down on the ground without caring about his situation like crazy, with his face close to his face, carefully examining the runes that were flowing with red light.
After a while, he suddenly stood up.
"Bold, who dares to hinder our ancestor from becoming an immortal?"
After shouting sternly, he closed the coffin lid and hurried out, disappearing into the darkness.
Knowing too much and doing too little, this kind of sober weakness is the most painful.
After being possessed last time, Lin Feng had already figured it out.
In the human world, many people still have doubts about Jianmen. He can reveal his identity as a sword cultivator, but he cannot reveal his identity as a disciple of Jianmen.
Heaven and earth have returned to their original state, and sword cultivators in the world are no longer unique to the sword sect. There are Taoist disciples and Confucian scholars who have embarked on the path of sword practice.
He believed that in a few years, sword cultivators from the ghost realm, demon sect, and even the underworld would appear.
He cannot reveal his identity as a psychic sword fetus. Both the Underworld and the Immortal Realm keep a close eye on this. Once upon a time, the Sword Gate disappeared, evil gods came across the realm, and fairies from the upper realm secretly descended to earth. He thought that the other party was just paying attention to whether Jianmen continued to exist, but that was not the case now.
He thought about his childhood again.
"Lin Feng, the psychic sword embryo was born to protect the human heart and the innate swordsmanship. If you live, the sword gate will not be destroyed. The gods and demons in this world will not dare to look down on me!"
"Master, there are no gods in the world now, there are demons, and there are only disciples of the Demon Sect!"
"It will happen in the future. After you understand all living beings, you must detach yourself from the world. No matter whether there is a great religion in our world, you must treat the world and all living beings with a public heart. This may be a little unfair to you!"
"I just like Master and my uncles, and by the way, Xiao Qingyang. I don't like anyone else. I can definitely be a public servant!"
The old man smiled kindly and reached out to touch the child's head. In front of him, there was a waterfall formed by the intersection of the three caves of Jianmen and falling into the world.
Recalling the photos of the old man in the human world, and thinking about how he took him to visit the world's landscapes, Lin Feng gradually found that it was getting harder and harder to maintain a public heart.
When something so intimate happened, he called Yu Nuer slave. She did not object and accepted it happily, but she kept calling Lin Feng son.
What's more, Yunmeng would feel disappointed in his heart because of his slight expression.
When Mrs. Lin was still in Yanling City, she carefully said the word "home", and he felt that he had finally taken root in the world.
The psychic sword embryo can accept all kinds of magic, it is clean, but it is also fearless.
Taking the body of a psychic sword and integrating it into the body and soul of a human child, this is Lin Feng.
Before leaving the sect, he was baptized by the sword formation. The sword formation that killed gods and immortals made him completely a human being, but it also made him have to make choices among countless tests.
The first time he was careless in the Snow God Sect, the sword's fetus was shattered, but later the sword spirit was restored by the blessings of A Niu and his wife.
After that, he no longer dared to risk his life with sword energy.
By practicing other techniques, one can experience different avenues, but this is also because he is too cowardly to completely let go of the fetters in his heart.
If it happens again, he doesn't know if the psychic sword fetus can survive.
Something intimate happened, and the slaves kept their dignity and order afterward. This was not something he asked for, it was something she took the initiative to maintain.
Love between a man and a woman is the simplest thing, and it is also the most swaying thing in people's minds. He obviously gets what he wants, but he has to lose it. He feels that he takes it a little seriously.
Children of the world!
After a long journey, they finally arrived outside Wild Dog City. The dark underworld sky made the woods look even more strange. Lin Feng watched Yu Nu's daily movement.
Her cultivation level is still in the mountain and sea realm, which is much better than when she was in the human world. She has the ability to use the magic of heaven to communicate with Yulan's heart in Yunlong Continent.
Under the dim light and shadow, the river flows, a blood moon hangs in the sky, and the jade slave slowly wakes up.
"Miss Yunu, how is this time?"
Hearing the change of his title, Yu Nu did not show anything strange, but said slightly worriedly: "It's not good. The Netherland is connected to the cracks in the void through formations, and a large amount of Netherworld ghost energy is extracted to fill Yunlong Continent. If things go on like this, Yunlong Continent will become Netherland." Attack the forward fortress of Zhonghuangzhou, and Hegu will become the rear of the underworld in the human world. It can be attacked when advancing and defended when retreating."
Not sure how many bad news this was already, Lin Feng frowned slightly.
"No good news?"
"The good news is that we are fortunately in the underworld. Master and Master Ji hope that Master Ji can be as good as in the human world."
Like in the human world?
Difficult, difficult.
The underworld is extremely guarded against living souls everywhere, and it is not that easy to do things.
Lin Feng's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Ji Wuyue has contacted the saint?"
"Being expelled by the people from the upper realm, we can only protect ourselves. Now Yanling City's control over Hegu is far less than before. There is still room for everyone to change. Mr. Ji led the Jueqing Valley family to move into the dark, but it is difficult to develop. .”
Hegu is being monitored by Netherland and the Blood Crow. People with cultivation qualifications are being searched for by Netherland. It is difficult for other ghost powers to develop.
Now that Yanling City has been cleaned up by Netherland, it is attracting the remaining people from Hegu to carry out a new round of blood sacrifice. Even if Ji Wuyue and the others sneak in, it may be difficult to destroy it.
When facing the blood sacrifice, Lin Feng fully understood the feeling of powerlessness. It would be good if he could save a small number of people.
Hegu was in panic everywhere. With the existence of a place like Yanling City, others would not be able to stop them from going there or stop them.
On the other side of the river, on the ground in front of the woods, lay the city wall, with Wild Dog City in sight. He was waiting for Yu Nu to recover, and before he knew it, the blood moon was in the sky.
After changing their aura, the two of them will head to the other side.
At this moment, figures flickered in the grass on the other side of the river. A large number of people stood by the river and took out weapons such as fork nets. The other party acted cautiously, but not particularly cautiously. After someone warned on the side facing Wild Dog City, people looked at the water.
Feeling that the other party was coming towards them, Lin Feng and Yu Nu were slightly frightened and hid behind the tree.
"What are these people going to do?"
Lin Feng was confused as the other party just stared at this side motionless, but the other party did not move. They did not know whether the other party was prepared and did not dare to move.
"The time should come soon. When you go to the other side, be careful."
Some people looked up at the blood moon in the sky and gave instructions to the people around them.
The people jumped in front of Lin Feng and the others, and after searching nearby for a while, they turned around and looked into the river, ready for action.
"Sir, is there some treasure in this river?"
The two looked at each other and smiled. These people's attention was on the water. After a false alarm, they became curious.
After confirming that there were no masters following the opponent and no formations to protect him, Lin Feng directly took off invisibly, overlooking both sides of the river.
Except for a special hint of coldness, the river water was no different from the human river. Lin Feng cheered up when he saw the happy faces of the people below.
Without any warning, something emerged beneath the calm water.
Corpses, a large number of human corpses, these corpses were soaked until they were deformed and turned white. Some were rotten, but some were very intact, and the corpses had not changed color.
"Be prepared. As long as there is no damaged body, be careful what you do."
"Senior Brother, wouldn't it be too unlucky for everyone to live among these dead people in the future?"
"Haha, kid, it's good to have a house to live in. Are you still unlucky?"
"Damn it, this kid defies heaven, and as a ghost cultivator, he actually says that the dead are unlucky!"
Seeing more and more corpses appearing, a group of people's eyes lit up.
"Okay, be serious."
At first, the rotting corpses floated away, and people began to selectively salvage them. Even if they were deformed and swollen, with a gentle press, the corpses whose skin could not be pierced by fingers would be carefully picked up.
Those unnecessary corpses were also caught by them and thrown behind the net at will.
The more he looked, the more frightened he became. Lin Feng never thought that these corpses came from Yanling City.
There are Blood River Sect disciples, mortals from Yanling City, and ghost sect disciples.
Most of the mortal bodies were extremely rotten and were not taken seriously. Most of the corpses of the disciples of the Ghost Sect and the Blood River Sect were still in complete shape. A small number of corpses were the same as they had just died, without any change.
