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Volume 10_Chapter 926: Sending the Spirit

"Fellow Daoist Xia, please be kind to you. Although I am an immortal cultivator in the Liuhe realm and should not be as good as you, you often say that I am an old man, and I will not kill you in the next second!" Changsun De said angrily, and who can bear the name and insult in front of hundreds of immortal cultivators?

"Zhangsun Zu, please destroy him. Since I can open the phoenix-inducing coffin, why should I keep this son? Why not hold the luck of the Ancestral Dragon in my hand? It would be a very simple thing to rebuild my North Pole Immortal Sect?" Zu Yun was also extremely angry. It was not the first time that the old guy made me scream like that. He was so angry that he would even get down to see me.

"Ding Chen, Mr. Ding, Chi is born to be old Chi, and they all die at the hands of you, an old man?" I asked coldly.

"Hmph, I will kill me if I betray my North Pole Immortal Sect!" Changsun De admitted without hesitation.

"Very good, don't give me a chance, otherwise I will torture you, an old man!" I gritted my teeth. Ding Chen was both a teacher and a friend. I should have called him a master, but he refused. Mr. Chi also made a lot of contributions to Tianyidao. This time he died at the hands of Changsun De. Why am I not angry? I wish I could eat his flesh and crush his bones!

Changsun De snorted lightly, too lazy to pay attention to me anymore, and said, "My uncle, you should set up the formation and break the living formation, and everyone can't wait."

"Fellow Daoist Changsun, let so many mysterious cultivators go in?" Jian Long asked in surprise. After all, if you let everyone go in, it is very likely that you can take the phoenix coffin to someone else.

"Yes, we stipulate that only our six immortal sects will enter, isn't it better?" Zhou Wenxuan immediately gave an idea.

"No, if something happens, they will go first. The forces of our six immortals are so powerful. Are you still afraid of a group of scattered immortals who just want to escape all day long?" Changsun De sent a message to the monks who were close to him around him, centered on a small area.

After hearing this, I couldn't help but curse the old fox in my heart, and actually wanted to make the scattered cultivators a thunder detective advance force, and their minds were indeed vicious.

The deep-sea ghost clan is evil, so of course he has no objection to this opinion. Zhou Wenxuan and Mei Hongyu did not object at all. He Naitian and Ao Fengxia both frowned, but did not say anything. After all, even if they wanted to not admit it, it would not work. These casual cultivators were already thinking of escaping the upper world.

The big black cat is no longer here. When she pulled her grandmother's beard, she should still be alive, but now she has no trace. I don't know if it was destroyed or hiding back into the formation.

But this is not important. Everyone saw that the six immortal gates took out the Blood Cloud Coffin keys to open the coffin, and they all wanted to take a ride into it.

Zu Yun gave the attention of hundreds of immortals, and suddenly his face was full of red light. Not everyone can enjoy this kind of honor. You must know that in the past, I was able to attract attention as a low-level monk, and as a ground immortal, he was just a role in making soy sauce. Today, he finally turned over because of the Blood Cloud Coffin.

Seeing him wearing snow-white clothes, holding the Blood Cloud Coffin with one hand and twisting his beard with the other hand, he walked to the crowd. After a clear soar, he raised the Blood Cloud Coffin high above his head. Then he quickly threw out a bunch of magic weapons with his other hand and walked along the living formation.

Everyone started to circle the living formation just like following him. I couldn't help but sneer: "Zu Yun, you don't even have the eyes to the formation. Why do you do it around? Those who know the roots and bottoms, cast the spell quickly, don't pretend to be a ghost."

"You! What do you know? Even the hair is not growing! I am called "Let's go to the formation and seeking the Dharma Eye!" Zu Yun was called out by me and got angry on the spot, his face turned red and white.

"Okay, if you don't work, just change me. I'm afraid that many of you here will know you're nonsense. Don't be next to everyone's time. Meal time is coming soon. If you don't get it, I'll bury the pot and make rice." I opened the mountaineering bag and took out the pots and pans. I looked like I'd start eating if I didn't do it, which immediately made everyone laugh.

"Don't bother me again! Otherwise... Otherwise, I won't do it, I will ask you!" Zu Yun was so angry that he couldn't do anything to me after thinking about it. He was afraid that someone would see through his pretentiousness and dared not pretend anymore and started to practice worship.

Not to mention, this Zu Yun is still a bit real. After the spell was made, the Blood Cloud Coffin immediately transformed out. The huge coffin surprised all the immortals. After all, it was an ancient thing, not an ordinary person.

After the red clouds churned, the sky became darker and the entire underworld became darker. Everyone was a little farther apart and could not see each other clearly. However, this immortal-level cultivator was surrounded by pairs of eyeballs of different colors everywhere in the darkness around him, staring at the Blood Cloud Coffin.

Dong.

Dong.

Dong.

I don’t know who was knocking on the wall of the coffin inside, and sounds came from the coffin, making people feel depressed.

After a moment, blood clouds blew by, and men and women in red appeared from the side, and gradually formed a line and extended far away.

I could imagine that Wang Yan was lying in the coffin, knocking on the wall of the coffin boredom. Originally, the five yin bodies lying here should be me, which is the stepping stone to the living array of phoenix coffin!

Zu Yun held a whisk in one hand and an ancient sword in the other. He picked up piles of yellow valuables and sprinkled with a claw of salt to control the start of the entire ceremony. I was also a little surprised because of his dedication, but this old guy was prepared, and of course he was fully prepared.

Seeing that everyone was attracted and all the ghosts in the Blood Cloud Coffin obeyed the orders, Zu Yun almost raised his nose and deliberately glanced at the casual cultivators around him and the monks from the six immortal sects, obviously having the intention of seeking credit.

"Okay, good, my uncle, please continue quickly." Changsun De extended his hand and asked Zu Yun to continue his approach. Zu Yun did not dare to keep it too much. He threw a handful of magic salt, which attracted a wave of golden orchid flames. He immediately turned directly from facing the Blood Cloud Coffin to the living formation behind him. He also pointed at the formation with the breath of the Blood Cloud Coffin and said loudly: "The formation opens!"

The breath of the Blood Cloud Coffin immediately drove his ancient sword and rushed towards the living formation. While Zu Yun chanted the spell in a low voice, he swept the red blood energy that was rushing towards the living formation with his whisk tail, accelerating their movement.

The living array seemed to feel the breath of the Five Yin Body, and suddenly made a strange sound of stone friction. In my eyes, Wang Yan's energy was constantly disappearing. Fortunately, she was at the immortal level and could still withstand this terrible suction force. If it were the case that I sent this array to open, she would have sucked it as a person!

With the Five Yin Body as the condition for opening the coffin, the entire living array made a "rattle" sound of stone rubbing all the way, changing all the way. In the end, the gap gradually narrowed, and it seemed that the space was squeezed back, giving up a strange stone door in front of the Blood Cloud Coffin.

This sect is blood-red, like the hideous giant mouth of a monster, constantly emitting red blood energy. When everyone smells it, they mostly frown. Obviously, the bloody smell is very strong, after all, they are all the five yin energy of the Blood Cloud Coffin.

Because I was afraid that Wang Yan would have problems, I put her insured. If my magic power was drawn too much, I would immediately disconnect from the Blood Cloud Coffin. Even if I could not open the living formation, at least I could escape, right?

But now the door was opened, and everyone was very excited. Many immortals exclaimed. Although they did not cheer, for the immortal level, this was already beyond imagination.

"Shut up!" At this time, Zu Yun shouted in a low voice, causing all the immortal cultivators around him to shut up.

Everyone was obedient. Of course, Zu Yun had enough God's addiction. Seeing him put down his left hand holding the whisk, he raised his slightest towards the Blood Cloud Coffin, and then said coldly: "The coffin is raised, and the spirit is sent to the burial!"

A group of red-clothed ghosts still followed Zu Yun. After making crackling sounds on their necks and joints everywhere, their eyes were empty and unconscious, and there was no emotion between their eyebrows.

The big red coffin was raised, and a group of ghosts carrying the coffin lifted the huge coffin and took a step forward.

At this time, Zu Yun removed the altar, carried a sword in one hand and a whisk in the other, and walked beside the Blood Cloud Coffin: "The coffin is raised! The mourners... are listed in turn!"

Everyone is a master and knows what Zu Yun means, so they all follow the funeral team one after another, just like the ants.

The long road is long, my soul has no place to rely on; the vines are rolling, my soul has no support; the river is quiet, and the weeds are swaying... My soul returns, what are the four directions..."

The Blood Cloud Coffin was carried, and the ghost who sent the funeral behind sang an elegy. The elegy slowly became like an ancient person, while the blood clouds soared into the sky, full of resentment, as if they were in purgatory and sending funerals to the evil ghost.

Zu Yun made this happen, it was like a spirit-sending brigade.

But I felt a little scared in my heart. Even though hundreds of immortal cultivators were arranged in the queue, I still felt very uneasy.

In the living formation, no one can be absolutely invincible. Even in the Liuhe Realm, they will never be able to get out of the way if they are afraid of entering. Their life will be the end!
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