Chapter 192, Dark Zone(1/2)
Ye Wuzong walked to Ji Wushang near and said nothing.
He suddenly closed his eyes and his ears moved slightly.
The soul instantly spread like a tide, spreading in all directions.
Ji Wu was sad and followed suit.
Although he had observed whether there were any lurkers who might be hidden around him while waiting for Ye Wuzhi in the deserted stone forest.
But Ye Wuzong is so cautious, there is nothing wrong with that.
a long time.
Ji Wushang opened his eyes: "No problem! That God of Fan Fei is not here."
Ye Wuzong nodded slightly: "He is not here, otherwise there will be abnormal movements in the Yinsha Coffin. I am guarding against you..."
Ji Wushang: "..."
It is difficult for Ji Wushang to figure out why his strongest disciple of the Nightmare level is almost approaching half a step to the ghost master of the Martial King realm. In terms of momentum, strength, talent, and wisdom, he is not as good as the seventh level of the Martial Spirit realm in front of him.
The sword cultivator!
"Where did you throw the body away?"
Ye Wuzong asked.
Ji Wushen's palm spread, a black light flashed, and two ghost coffins appeared.
The ghost coffin is just a very common and common spiritual weapon in the ghost sect.
After the coffin board is opened.
The bodies of Murong Hanyou and the elder Guigu were all lying quietly inside.
Ye Wujin took a look and clarified the final cause of the two.
Murong Hanyou's neck bone was twisted in an instant.
Elder Guigu was about to pierce the intestines and die of endless pain, and Ji Wushang gave Ji Wushang a pleasure and pierced the bones of the life uterus with one arrow.
Ji Wushang was very ruthless and decisive, but he did not use cruel means to torture the other party.
"Why is your hatred for Murong Hanyou?"
Ye Wuzong asked while sacrificing the Yinsha Coffin.
Ji Wushang had a expressionless face and said, "For a very bloody reason, my family was regarded as a priest's living product by Murong Hanyou, but this matter could not be hidden from me..."
Ye Wujin looked at him and suddenly sneered: "Do you still have feelings for your family?"
Ji Wushang said: "Yes."
"So it's hard for you to achieve extremely high achievements on the road to evil..."
Ye Wuzong lifted the Yinsha coffin board and woke Ye Wuque up directly.
Ye Wuque was extremely frightened.
To be honest, he was extremely sad.
When Ye Wuzong was attacked in Leiyun City, Ye Wuzong unexpectedly caused Ye family forces to overturn them.
Although he was not killed, he was always locked in a horrible coffin where he had nightmares every day.
At this time, the surroundings are cold, the moon is dark and the wind is high!
Ye Wuque was frightened.
Looking at the two cold-tempered young men in front of him, he was also confused.
Where is this...
What happened during this period.
Just when he was confused.
Ye Wujin grabbed his neck and threw him into a ghost coffin.
"Don't kill him?"
Ji Wushang asked.
"It may not be necessary to kill after completing the testimony."
Ye Wuzongdao.
He mainly wanted to make a place for the Yinsha Coffin.
Immediately, the bodies of Murong Hanyou and the elder Guigu were placed in the Yinsha coffin.
"You said it's hard for me to achieve great success on the road to evil..."
Ji Wushang took a deep breath and suddenly said.
Ye Wujin nodded and said, "That's right."
"You have a way?"
"have."
“What conditions.”
"Kill someone!"
After Ye Wuzong finished speaking, he suddenly opened his hand: "The Ghost King Piercing Cloud Bow should return to the original owner."
Ji Wushen said what he said, and he was not pretentious. He handed over the ghost king Chuanyun bow: "Take it!"
"It doesn't have to feel a pity. This bow can no longer play a role in your hands."
Ye Wujin took the battle bow and shook his wrist.
Zhan Gong rotated several times on the palm of his hand, and his movements were extremely chic.
Ji Wushang narrowed his eyes and said, "I have obtained the inheritance of the Ghost King's Dharma Body, and my words are even more unpleasant than before."
I collected several coffins.
Ji Wushang asked, "Who do you want me to kill?"
Ye Wuzong gave the answer directly: "Master of the Ghost Sect, Murong Zhenshuo."
Ji Wushang nodded: "I guessed it. I promise you, after all, the current Ghost Gate is in turmoil and people's hearts are floating. When Murong Hanyou dies, the change is about to change."
Ye Wuzong recognized him very much in his heart.
In his mind, among the martial arts practitioners he met since his rebirth, Ji Wushang was indeed one of the best Qilin sons.
In the previous life, at the beginning of Ye Jiuyou's era, there may not be many of the subordinates they received who can far surpass Ji Wushang.
Ji Wushang would never guess what Ye Wuzong was thinking, and he would even be even more unlikely to guess that the person standing in front of him was the Nine Nether Sword Emperor who had been worshipping for thousands of years...
He asked, "What are your plans next? Go back to the royal family mansion?"
Ye Wuzong said: "The royal family mansion must go back. My father and my sister are still in Xiongjian City..."
After hearing this, Ji Wushang's eyes became incredible, and he even felt extremely shocked in his heart: "A person like you... actually has a father and sister?"
"Are you unhappy?"
Ye Wuzong turned around.
Ji Wushang took a deep breath and said, "You are awesome..."
"By the way, why did you unlock the poison on me?"
Ye Wuzong smiled and said, "No hurry."
Ji Wushang clenched his fists, as if he had known this was the answer, so he had no choice but to ask: "Where are you going now?"
"I will go to the dark area as soon as possible. If you have nothing to do, you can go with me. After a stick of incense, we will gather in Chongyuan Mountain for foreign exchange..."
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Ye Wuzong quietly returned to the camp and found Bai Zhiyao.
Bai Zhiyao obediently handed over the Holy Martial Sword Decision's heart technique and the strongest sword skill she had practiced - the Tianzong Sword Decision to Ye Wuzong.
Ye Wujin was silent, his eyes swept over the two sets of sword techniques, took the pen handed over by Bai Zhiyao, and the pen wandered around it and modified it.
Soon after, I handed it back: "After leaving the shallow area, you can go back to the Shengwu Sword Sect first. I have changed both sets of mental methods. Remember, you must report them to the deputy sect leader-level figure..."
Ye Wuzong paused for a moment and said, "I have a choice in my heart... I don't know if you can hand it over to him."
"Please say..."
"Deputy Sect Master Qi Dongxuan..."
"Qi, Deputy Sect Master Qi!!"
Bai Zhiyao was dumbfounded.
To be continued...