When the inky coffin is exposed to the sun......

The coffin finally paused, suspended in place, as if hesitating about something.

Maybe it's because I've been in the depths of the dark for so long.

Suddenly I came to the outside world, and I didn't feel comfortable with it.

After a moment of levitation, a heavy sigh sounded in the coffin.

......

Quiet little building.

Si Wuya was closing his eyes and recuperating.

After Ye Zhixing finished reading Feishu, he bowed down and said, "Sect Master, the five rats are dead, and the corpses are placed at the foot of Jinting Mountain." ”

Si Wuya looked calm and asked, "Who killed it?"

"A woman in white clothes and white hair...... Nothing else is known. ”

This time.

Si Wuya opened his eyes and said, "Sixth Senior Sister......"

When Ye Zhixing heard this, he was shocked and said, "Is it Mr. Six of the Demon Heaven Pavilion who did it?"

Si Wuya smiled slightly and said, "Check her location, I want to meet her." ”

"Yes. ”

Ye Zhixing continued, "There is one more thing to report to the subordinates. ”

"Speak. ”

"After the chaos in Shangyuan City, Shendu sent troops to quell the chaos, and the former general who guarded the city was dead. After Sect Leader Yu learned about this, he was very happy, and a month ago, he led 10,000 people from the Netherworld Sect to attack Zhengyi. is invincible, and the gate advocates the distant mountains are nowhere to be found. Now, the territory of Zhengyi has been divided into the Netherworld. Ye Zhixing said.

When Si Wuya heard this, he sighed and said, "Senior brother has always been too anxious...... It doesn't have to be like this, according to my original assumption, Zhang Yuanshan can't escape. ”

"Sect Leader Yu doesn't care about Zhang Yuanshan's life or death. Ye Zhixing said.

"Cut the grass to the roots...... The elder brother is not thorough enough. ”

"The Sect Master is wise. ”

Ye Zhixing finished filming and did not leave.

Si Wuya wondered, "What else is going on?"

"Sect Master, you support the Sect Leader so much, in case Mr. Two gets angry......

"Second Senior Brother, I will explain myself, don't worry. ”

Ye Zhixing nodded, and said, "The Netherworld Sect is becoming more and more powerful now...... The subordinates are worried, worried that you will be high-minded. ”

Since ancient times, there has been no good end to the master.

At present, Si Wuya is playing this role.

He unconditionally and even spared no effort to secretly help the Netherworld Sect, so that the Netherworld Sect has the power it has today.

Even though the sect leader promised generous conditions, Si Wuya refused all of them.

The relationship between them is indeed that of brothers and sisters, and the friendship between the same family is far better than the ordinary relationship. The question is...... In Zhenghai, there is the ambition to win the world. Such a person, if he doesn't have some imperial skills, how can he help the world?

Si Wuya turned his head to look at Ye Zhixing and said, "Zhixing, what do you think is the meaning of the existence of cultivators?"

Ye Zhixing was slightly stunned.

I didn't expect the sect leader to suddenly ask such a question. If you say that it is profound, it is very profound, and if you answer it in a pretentious way, it is not sincere, and if you answer it casually, it seems shallow.

"You and I speak freely. Si Wuya said.

"Sect Master, my subordinates think that when people step into cultivation, they want to increase their strength. How much strength there is, how much appetite there is. Ye Zhixing said.

Si Wuya nodded, sat down slowly, and asked:

"You're right. There will be a chance in the future...... I'll tell you something else. ”

"Obey the bishop's teachings. ”

......

A day later.

At the foot of Mt. Kintei.

Under Hua Wudao's orders, the female cultivators of the Demon Heaven Pavilion patrolled everywhere.

Multiply.

Zizi –

The female cultivators were attracted by the sound coming from the barrier, and they all looked up.

As far as the eye can see, there are noticeable fluctuations in the blue barrier.

This makes them uneasy.

Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng, hanging on the branches, looked into the distance.

"Pavilion Master's senior retreat and cultivation, is it possible that he plans to absorb the remaining barrier power?" Zhou Jifeng said.

"It's hard to say......"

"Well, if that's the case, I hope the power of the barrier will last a little longer. ”

Pan Zhong looked at Zhou Jifeng and said, "Do you regret it?"

"Never regretted it. Zhou Jifeng replied.

Pan looked at the female cultivators not far away, his eyes fell on Zhou Jifeng again, and said, "If you were asked to die, would you?"

"Brother Pan, you are really interesting, ...... talk to me" Zhou Jifeng rolled his eyes again and again.

Just when the two were chatting-

"What's that?"

Scold!

The female cultivators of the Demon Heaven Pavilion all drew their long swords and looked at the black dots in the distance as if they were facing a great enemy.

Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng looked at it at the same time.

In the distant sky, a black dot slowly flew in.

As we got closer, the black dots gradually turned into black squares.

When you get closer, you can see that it is a black cuboid...... That is: coffins!

Zhou Jifeng's eyes widened: "Brother Pan, I'm so big, it's the first time I've seen someone in a hurry like this...... Have you seen it?"

Pan Chongyi's eyes were straight, he swallowed his saliva and said, "No...... Haven't seen it. ”

"How did he get there?Did he dig a hole under the coffin?" Zhou Jifeng gradually calmed down, but his brows furrowed.

Pan Zhong is still the same as before: "You ask me...... Who do I ask?"

The nuns retreated one after another, retreating to the entrance of Jinting Mountain, lined up in three rows.

Zhou Jifeng jumped down, came to everyone, and turned around and said, "You, go back and report to the elders." ”

"Yes. ”

Pan Chong also jumped down at this time and stood side by side with Zhou Jifeng.

The coffin lowered its height and swept low.

The surroundings of the coffin seemed to be wrapped in a special gas.

There was a strange black gas all around.

During the flight, it drifted backwards with the wind...... It looks like a black tail, and it looks terrifying.

Phew————

The coffin sped up, like a gust of wind, and came to the crowd.

And then...... Stop, levitate.

Everyone didn't dare to come out, staring at the coffin with their eyes.

They had never seen such an appearance in their lives.

When I see it now, I am nervous and scared.

Perhaps it is human nature to be in awe of such things as coffins, so when they see this coffin, they seem at a loss and do not know what to do.

The atmosphere was depressing.

I don't know how long it took for the coffin to make a hoarse sound—

"Jinting Mountain. ”

The coffin moved slightly.

Zhou Jifeng endured his nervousness and arched his hand: "Please, excuse me, Pavilion, Your Excellency...... That's it, Gong senior...... Is it?"

"You're nervous. The voice in the coffin was low and playful.

"This ......"

Can he not be nervous?

Gong Yuandu sighed: "After so many years, I still don't have the qualifications to let Brother Ji come down to greet him in person...... Ashamed, ashamed. ”

"......" Zhou Jifeng and Pan Zhong showed embarrassed looks.

"Lead the way......" Gong Yuan made a sound.

"Gong senior...... The pavilion master is not feeling well, can he come back another day?" said Pan Da boldly.

"Huh?"

The coffin is suspended upwards.

It was above the heads of the people.

The vitality fluctuations around the coffin were also much stronger than before.

A dull laugh rang out.

The laughter made everyone goosebumps. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.