Feeling the constant loss of life functions, all Su Yunfei recalled in his mind at this moment were the most important people in his life, his parents, his master, Yue Yao, Ye Qingcheng, his disciples such as Dongfang Male, and of course the one who never dared to confess his feelings.
Xiao Yunxi.
Tears kept dripping down the corners of his eyes and fell to the ground. He was scared. He didn't want to die yet. He still had a lot of things to do. He hadn't taken care of his parents until they died. He hadn't confessed to Xiao Yunxi. He hadn't taken Yueyao to the capital.
When I went to the temple fair, I didn't take out the Xuanyuan Sword, I didn't win the decisive battle between the human race and the demon race, I didn't...
He had too many things that he had not done. He roared angrily and refused to give in. However, the endless death energy quickly wiped away his vitality. As if feeling the master's unwillingness, the sword intent crazily poured into Su Yunfei's limbs and bones, penetrating deeply.
Flesh and blood fight against the endless energy of death.
The death energy went from violently tyrannizing the sword intent at the beginning, to being evenly matched, and finally being steadily suppressed by the sword intent.
In the end, the sword intention and the death energy merged.
As the dead energy no longer caused harm to Su Yunfei, his vitality gradually recovered. Finally, after three hours of meditation, Su Yunfei finally recovered. It was already dawn, looking at the green woods and looking through the trees.
The sun is shining down from the top, and you can feel the rich breath of life in front of you.
Su Yunfei felt extremely happy at this moment. He sighed softly: It's good to be alive!
Suddenly he thought that his sword energy and death energy were fused together, so he lightly slashed out a sword energy at a tree not far ahead, leaving a shallow sword mark on the trunk.
About ten breaths later, the leaves of the tree suddenly turned yellow and fell apart, and the trunk began to shrivel and the bark fell off. After a while, only the shriveled trunk and a few broken branches were left.
This scene shocked Su Yunfei to the extreme. He didn't expect that the sword intent fused with death energy was so terrifying and could directly accelerate the aging rate of his opponent.
He took out a wisp of sword intention and put it in his hand to reflect carefully, and found that the death energy was not integrated with his sword intention, but was entangled together like a hemp rope. What surprised him even more was that the line of death energy was actually
It's a new kind of sword intent.
Su Yunfei was overjoyed in his heart. It was a blessing in disguise. He actually understood a new sword intention when he was about to die. Very few people can understand two sword intentions. This is something that can happen but cannot be asked for.
After gathering his emotions, he walked towards the so-called senior brother's cave. After confirming that there was no danger at the cave entrance, he walked into the cave. The interior was simply furnished, with a bed, a futon, a table, and a few books on the table.
Su Yunfei flipped through the books on the table and found that they were about controlling corpses and raising corpses. He decided to take them back to the sect so that they could be used against this type of monks in the future.
Seeing that there was nothing to receive, when he was about to leave, he suddenly knocked on the wall out of nowhere. Su Yunfei was shocked. The wall was empty. There was definitely space inside.
So he kept searching around the wall, and finally found a switch behind a table. He pressed it and there was a click, and the wall slowly rose up.
After a moment, a space completely appeared in front of Su Yunfei. The space was about the size of three houses. A red glazed coffin was placed inside. The thick death and evil energy directly blew Su Yunfei away and hit the wall heavily. He
He stood up with difficulty and vomited a large mouthful of blood.
Then he stared hard at the red glazed coffin. Su Yunfei directly protected his body with his sword. Like going against the strong wind, he slowly approached the red glazed coffin against the evil spirit. It took him half an hour to walk only a short distance of ten feet.
Go to the coffin.
Standing next to the coffin, what comes into view is a man with a delicate and handsome face, but without losing his masculinity. He is wearing a blue gown and looks gentle and elegant. He is smiling. Although he is dead, he is still as gentle as jade, giving people a
Feeling like a spring breeze.
But Su Yunfei was extremely frightened at this moment. He felt the terrifying aura emanating from the body of the man in green shirt. That aura could definitely destroy the world. If he hadn't immediately taken out the mysterious stone wall to block it, he would have been wiped out in an instant.
He had only felt this kind of terrifying aura from the leader Murong Zhan.
Su Yunfei immediately exited the cave and ran about a thousand feet. When he stopped, he was still frightened.
He realized that he had to tell his disciples that he was definitely not something he could deal with at this level of strength, even if he practiced for another hundred years.
So he took out the sound transmission stone and told his master Li Yi about the situation. Li Yi immediately responded and asked Su Yunfei to wait while he immediately reported it to the leader.
Su Yunfei waited anxiously on the spot. About a quarter of an hour later, Murong Zhan and Li Yi suddenly appeared in front of him.
After Su Yunfei finished the disciple ceremony, he immediately told the master and master the details.
Murong Zhan looked solemn, while Li Yi patted Su Yunfei's shoulder with relief and concern.
Under the protection of Murong Zhan's steam engine, the three of them reached the coffin easily. When they saw the man lying in the coffin, the expressions of Murong Zhan and Li Yi suddenly changed at the same time, and then they said at the same time in an incredible tone: "Shangguanyun!"
Murong Zhan said with a trembling voice: "It turned out to be him. He disappeared for a thousand years. I didn't expect that he became a divine corpse. I'm afraid he has become psychic now.
I didn’t expect that the genius of the White Deer Academy would fall to this level.”
Li Yi also sighed, and then asked Xiang Murong Zhan: "Brother, head master, would you like to inform Situ Yan, the dean of White Deer Academy, that Shangguan Yun was his favorite disciple back then?"
Murong Zhan nodded. After the three of them exited the cave, Murong Zhan took out a talisman sword and input a wisp of spiritual thought into it. He shouted "Go!" and the talisman sword sank into the sky with a whoosh and disappeared.
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Situ Yan, who was teaching at White Deer Academy at the moment, sensed a familiar sword energy, then stretched out his hand and placed a talisman sword on the palm of his hand. After sensing the divine thoughts in the talisman sword,
His expression immediately froze, and then two lines of hot tears fell silently. The students in the audience looked at each other in confusion, not knowing why.
Suddenly, Situ Yan disappeared out of thin air. In less than half a quarter of an hour, he appeared in front of Su Yunfei and the others. Then he was very anxious and asked in a sad tone: "Where is it? Where is Yun'er!?"
Murong Zhan silently pointed to the cave, and Situ Yan anxiously walked towards the cave. He was obviously a strong man with half a step of immortality, but at this moment, his back was like an old man who had lost his beloved son, lonely.
And desolate.
Situ Yan walked very fast at first, then gradually slowed down. When he walked to the coffin, his kind face was already full of tears. After confirming that it was his beloved disciple, he reached out to touch the face of the man in green shirt, but he couldn't.
It stopped in the air as if it was afraid of disturbing his sleep.
He murmured to himself: "Yun'er, you left without saying goodbye. It was so hard for you to be a teacher. You left in anger because of that woman. Have you ever thought about how it feels to be a teacher? My child!"
As he spoke, he burst into tears, and his sadness moved all three of Su Yunfei.
Suddenly Murong Zhan turned his head and looked somewhere, then reached out and grabbed a young man, who was detained.
When the man looked at Murong Zhan, his liver and gallbladder suddenly burst into tears, and he was extremely frightened. He sat on the ground and trembled non-stop.
Murong Zhan asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? What are you doing sneakily over there?!"
The man's lips trembled and he said, "I was just passing by. I saw someone here, so I took a sneak peek."
Murong Zhan looked at the man and said, "Huh?!"
Immediately, the man's mouth and nose began to bleed, and he said in panic: "I say! I say! I am Wang Jun, the senior fellow of the Corpse Exorcist Sect!"
Su Yunfei's eyes turned cold and he said: "He was the one who ordered his men to steal the corpses of the people in Tianshang City. He wanted to turn these corpses into ghost corpses and then rebuild the corpse exorcism sect!"
Li Yi also had a cold look in his eyes, and was about to crush Wang Jun with one palm, when suddenly Murong Zhan stopped Li Yi and said, "Junior brother, wait a minute! I have something to ask him!"
He looked at Wang Jun and said, "What's going on with that divine corpse inside?"
Wang Jun answered very cooperatively: "When the Corpse Exorcist Sect was destroyed before, I escaped with a group of disciples under the arrangement of the leader. Before escaping, the leader gave me a handbook and asked me to go
Here we can cultivate ourselves and make a comeback,
He said that this is a natural corpse-raising place, and a peerless divine corpse is buried inside. We only need to put the recently deceased corpse here to absorb the huge corpse energy emitted by the divine corpse, and we can quickly grow into a ghost corpse.
I learned about that divine corpse from the handbook. He was found somewhere a thousand years ago by the previous head, and he was said to be able to grow into an immortal corpse."
Situ Yan, who was immersed in sadness, his face turned cold, and with a flick of his finger, Wang Jun's body and soul disappeared.
At this moment, the divine corpse suddenly opened its eyes, and there was a roar! A terrifying aura that destroyed the world and a corpse energy that soared to the sky burst out. Murong Zhan immediately protected Li Yi and Su Yunfei and retreated to a safe distance.
The divine corpse suddenly started to move, and the entire cave exploded. Even Situ Yan, who was highly skilled in cultivation, was blown away more than ten feet.
The divine corpse twisted its neck and looked around blankly, then flew out of the coffin and directly attacked Situ Yan who was closest to him.
Situ Yan did not blame the sudden attack of the divine corpse, but said with gentle eyes: "Yun'er, I am your master, have you forgotten me?"
The Divine Corpse was unmoved by Situ Yan's words and said nothing. It had a ferocious face and decisive actions. It kept attacking Situ Yan. Several surrounding peaks were directly razed to the ground. The powerful ones in the Divine Mirror really overwhelmed mountains and seas at every turn.
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Situ Yan had been passively defending against the attack of the divine corpse, and kept muttering to himself: "Yun'er, it's all my master's fault. I shouldn't have stopped you in the first place. It's all my master's fault.
It's all my teacher's fault...""
Suddenly, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and there was loud thunder. The clear sky suddenly felt like black clouds pressing down on the city. The terrifying pressure made everyone unable to breathe.
The people of Tianshang City looked at the sky that suddenly turned dark and heard the deafening thunder. They feared that the end of the world would end and the thunder would destroy the world. So they knelt down one after another and begged the sky not to punish them.
Even strong men like Murong Zhan felt palpitated by the terrifying pressure of thunder. Suddenly he shouted: "No! This is a punishment from heaven. Strong men of their level cannot start a war directly on land at will."
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There was a roar, and a purple thunderbolt as thick as a millstone struck the divine corpse with terrifying destructive power. Situ Yan's expression turned cold, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "Stop hurting my disciple!".
Then he stretched out a finger, and the finger suddenly grew to a length of ten thousand feet, facing the thunder and lightning, and the terrifying thunder and lightning was swept away instantly.
Then there was another red thunderbolt, which was bigger than the one just now, and the aura was more terrifying, but it was still dispersed by Situ Yan's supreme magic power.
While passively defending against the attack of the divine corpse, he helped the divine corpse fight against the thunder calamity. After a while, blood started to flow from the corner of his mouth.
Feeling that Situ Yan would definitely fail if things continued like this, Murong Zhan suddenly shouted: "Mr. Situ! Wake up! This is no longer the original Shangguan Yun. If you seal him now, you might be able to awaken his sleeping memories."
Situ Yan seemed to suddenly wake up, his aura immediately surged, and he quickly captured the divine corpse and sealed his cultivation.
Due to the sudden stop of the fighting, the terrifying thunder calamity also suddenly disappeared.
Holding the corpse of the god whose cultivation had been sealed, Situ Yan thanked Murong Zhan, Li Yi and Su Yunfei: "Thank you three for finding my disciple for me. I'm a bit rude today, I will definitely come to thank you someday!"
After saying that, he suddenly disappeared with the corpse!