Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 94 The Ghost Coffin

“hmph … how come I can’t do good things, I do all the errands? If I can’t see it, I have to go It’s such a long way, come and call this person from Lao Shizi Kurongguan.”

Grabbing a weed on the mountain road, Gongsun Yu complained while tearing it with his hands.

Early this morning, Gongsun Yu was instructed to go to Kurongguan to invite the spectator to Pisces Peak. He was thinking about the good-looking competitions today, and the mountain road was difficult, so he complained. up.

Pu Sangeng participated in the sword test conference. People from Kurongguan should have come to cheer, but no one from Kurongguan was seen on the court. If it wasn’t for the drawing of lots, Mrs. Pu Sangeng accompanied Pu Sangeng. After a visit, it was ruled that Elder had to question whether Pu San was a person with the concept of prosperity.

However, there are many things in Autum Water’s 16 blessed places that don’t communicate with each other. For example, because Baijuguan doesn’t like the style of Profound Martial Pavilion, this time only one Disciple is sent. Come.

For a long time, most people will be indifferent. A few big blessed places are fine, and some small blessed places may not see each other for hundreds of years. Not to mention indifference, it is not bad that there is no rift, so Disciple participates alone. In the competition, this kind of thing has become accustomed to all these years.

It’s just that Pu Sangeng’s grades were so good this year, it wouldn’t make sense if he didn’t send someone to report “reasonable in every circumstance”, so he sent Gongsun Yu here.

“Why is it sticky?”

The hand that had just grabbed the weed suddenly felt sticky, Gongsun Yu raised his hand in doubt.

“Blood?”

Gongsun Yu frowned at the blackened blood in his hands.

Growing up in Immortal Mansion since childhood, there were a lot of bloody disputes. Gongsun Yu didn’t panic when he saw the blood. The sword continued to walk up the mountain.

There are a lot of beasts in the mountains, even if you see bloodstains, it is not necessarily people who stayed. To understand Gongsun Yu, you have to go forward.

The location of Kurongguan is abnormally damp, and the stone paths on the mountain are covered with moss.

Gongsun Yu sniffed as he walked, and found a rotten, musty smell in the air.

And the higher he went, the stronger the rotten smell.

Finally, Gongsun Yu saw the mottled lacquer plaque on the front of Kurong Guan, with three quaint characters of “Ku Rong Guan” written on it.

Just when Gongsun Yu was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the scene in front of Kurong Guan made his face ashes – from the gate of the Guan to the Disciple of Kurong Guan lay scattered everywhere. The wild dog was whimpering and eating the dead body on the ground. When he saw Gongsun Yu, he reluctantly let go of his flesh and blood and fled.

The pale-faced Gongsun Yu tried his best to remain calm, he took out a sound transmission talisman from his pocket, swallowed, and said tremblingly when the voice came from the other end:

“Ku Rong Guan came out, something happened, there are dead people everywhere…”

…

Gongsun Yu sound transmission happened at almost the same time as Li Yunsheng’s questioning .

Next moment The Elder above the attic, including Mr. Da and the Sect Master, learned the news, and a coercion of hiding the sky and covering the earth swept from the attic on all sides.

“You’re not Pu Sangeng! Who are you!”

Song Shuwen, the Sect Master, roared almost like a roar. Whistling down.

“It’s too late.”

Pu Sangeng grinned hearing this.

I saw his toes hit the ground, and one after another black incantations emerged from the soles of his feet, instantly covering the entire sword-testing floor. They were all wrapped up and locked inside with Li Yunsheng.

“Yan prison ghost soldier, how dare you offend my Autum Water!”

Seeing the black chain composed of the incantations, Song Shuwen’s face was full of blue veins, and at a glance he felt Seeing that this was Yan Yu’s trick, he furiously shouted out a long sword from his sleeve and slashed the black iron chain with a sword.

This might of a single sword, like a meteor smashed from the sky, the entire Pisces Peak trembled, and some Disciples with poor cultivation bases were even stunned to death by the shock.

But the cage made of black iron chains is completely motionless.

“Yan Prison Ghost Coffin!”

Mr. Da stood up abruptly, then stepped out, and stood side by side with Song Shuwen on the top of the Jianping Ping.

“Vermilion Bird Pavilion, Profound Martial Pavilion, Lingyun Pavilion, escort all Disciples down the mountain!”

Mr. Da said loudly while watching the black coffin woven with incantations. .

……

It was not until then that Disciple, who was watching the battle, woke up and discovered the changes in the arena. cry out in surprise:

“It’s the people from Yan Prison who got in!”

But until now, they haven’t found out that Pu Sangeng is the person from Yan Prison.

At this time, Sang Xiaoman and Li Lan also got the exact news. It was not Pu Sangeng who competed with Li Yunsheng on Jianping Ping, but under the control of a Ghost Messenger in Yanyu. A walking corpse.

“What are the people in Yan Prison going to do?”

Sang Xiaoman looked at Li Yunsheng who was testing Jianping and Pu Sangeng standing in front of him from the gap in the chain. frowned eagerly.

“I don’t know. No one can control what Yan Yu wants to do. The ghost coffin has come out. The situation may be serious… Wait, what are you going to do?!”

Before Zhao Xuanjun finished speaking, he saw Sang Xiaoman running downstairs.

And this Li Lan and Li Changgeng have already run to the test sword ping, Li Changgeng said anxiously: “What should I do, the other party is the puppet of Hell, Little Junior Brother may not be his opponent. !”

Li Lan was more calm, he looked at the big man above his head and Song Shuwen and said, “You and I can’t break the ghost coffin in Yanyu, now we can only wait for the big man and Sect Master to think about it. The way, the Eldest Senior Brother is already on his way.”

“Wait, what if something goes wrong with the Little Junior Brother? You and I both know that the people in Hell are a bunch of lunatics!”

Li Changgeng clenched his fists and shouted.

“If something goes wrong, I will be irreconcilable with it!”

Looking at Li Yunsheng in the ghost coffin, Li Lan said fiercely.

……

“Mr. Da is still knowledgeable.”

Pu Sangeng held the sword patted and said.

“Go and invite the owner of the White Garden!”

Song Shuwen’s face was as cold as ice, and he instructed the Autum Water Elder behind him.

“No need to ask, I’m here.”

Liu Qingqing, the owner of the White Garden, walked over slowly with a cane, but there was nothing under her feet, but she seemed to be walking Generally on rocky roads, as stable as Mount Tai.

“one hour.”

She raised a finger at Song Shuwenshu.

Before Song Shuwen opened his mouth, Pu Sangeng said with an exclamation on his face: “As expected of the owner of the Autum Water White Garden, we also need one hour to drive from the outside!!”

“Too many.”

Ignoring Pu Sangeng’s clamor on Jianping, Song Shuwen frowned and looked towards Liu Qingqing.

Liu Qingqing curled one’s lip and said with a youngest daughter-like attitude: “Senior Brother, since you said that, I’ll be better soon.”

She squinted as she spoke. Looking at Pu Sangeng on the test sword flat with a smile, he said: “You people in the prison, do you know that your coffin can be broken by time it takes to burn a stick of incense?”

Finished speaking She brushed up her sleeves, revealing her skinny arms covered with age spots, and put her hands on the black iron chain, allowing the black wrinkles to climb up her arms.

“What about the little doll of White Cloud Temple…?”

Mr. Da looked at Li Yunsheng on the test sword flat and asked worriedly.

“Time it takes to burn a stick of incense, if he can survive, he can live as long as he has a breath.” Ping’s said to Pu Sangeng: “No matter what, the people in Hell don’t want to get out of our Autum Water alive, I will let him Divine Soul be destroyed!” The black mantra, Pu Sangeng’s face sank, no longer looking at Song Shuwen and Mr. Da, but turned his head and looked towards Li Yunsheng and said:

“You Autum Water are really amazing, I am here. She can solve the Grade 3 ghost coffin with just time it takes to burn a stick of incense, she could have a nice talk with you, but the two old fogeys above don’t seem to allow me to do so.”

“I don’t seem to have anything to talk to you about.”

Li Yunsheng pulled up the herring on the ground.

After a short period of loss, Li Yunsheng finally figured out the situation through a few conversations. As he had guessed before, the Pu Sangeng in front of him was no longer Pu Sangeng, but a Divine Soul is a walking corpse controlled by the people of Hell.

“You are finally willing to use the sword.”

Pu Sangeng’s eyes flashed with excitement, seeing Li Yunsheng’s vigilant look, he said sly with a smile : “Don’t be afraid, this body of mine is only in the spiritual realm now, you are not so quick to die.”

Speaking of the sudden gale on Jianping, Pu Sangeng is like a gust of wind Dodging in front of Li Yunsheng, the long sword in his hand slashed straight and straight, Li Yunsheng raised the herring to block, but was directly shocked by the force from Pu Sangeng’s sword and flew out until the herring was inserted into the ground. Only stabilized on the ground.

(End of this chapter)