Black clouds over the mountains, mighty!
The corpse bell reverberates on the evening peak, above the holy lake, and can even be heard on the opposite Chaomu Peak. A large number of corpses gather around the ancient temple, some wearing rotten shrouds, some wearing rotten shrouds. Tie Kai, some half of the body is already rotten.
Among the corpses, there were several corpses in purple robes, the men were handsome, and the women were pretty. They contained a strong man's suffocating aura, as well as a sinister and intimidating cold air.
Before the goose feather snow fell on their purple robes, it was blocked by a layer of faint purple light and slid aside.
Tan Tian and Luo Hong were also in the ranks, standing at the back. Although they are also disciples of the Dizi generation, their cultivation base can only be at the bottom, and they can only stand at the back.
Luo Hong was severely injured, and after swallowing a second-grade elixir, the trauma had healed, and his eyes were savage, staring in the direction of the ancient temple.
"Ow!"
A howl sounded!
A large insect lin fluttered its wings three feet long and flew from the clouds in the sky, causing the snow to float across the sky.
A man dressed in purple stood on the back of the big insect, with white hair on the left and black hair on the right. His nose was high and his eyes were deep. on the ground.
He is Chu Jibei, the disciple of the Tianzi generation of Ziming Corpse Cave!
As soon as Chu Jibei arrived, all the purple-robed disciples bowed and bowed, showing extra respect, and pushed out a path that made him come to the front.
"What's going on?" Chu Ji Bei's eyebrows were like peaks, and he glanced slightly in the direction of the ancient temple.
In front of the ancient temple, there were two corpses lying across, it was Yao Jingyue's body, which was broken by the waist and frozen by ice and snow.
Luo Hong stepped forward and said, "It's Feng Feiyun, the son of the demon, he ate the guts of an ambitious leopard and killed Senior Brother Yao, and there were nearly 20 Junior Brothers of the Xuanzi generation who were slaughtered by him and died without a whole corpse. ."
The eyes of the other four disciples of the corpse cave began to become cold, and they dared to kill the disciples of the Ziming corpse cave. I really don't know how to write the word death.
"He also destroyed the ice corpse and the blood corpse." Tan Tian said.
"What? How dare the son of the demon dare to damage the Destiny-level war corpse in my Ziming Corpse Cave?"
"Luo Hong, Qin Tian, the two of you are too useless. You can't even clean up Feng Feiyun, a god-based great consummation. It's just embarrassing for our Ziming Corpse Cave."
"It's a big shame this time. Our Ziming Corpse Cave is going to come to the Xiuxian world again. How can we be suppressed by a son of a demon."
"Hmph, it seems that only by slaughtering this demon's son, and then sacrificing him into a corpse slave, can we kill one and set an example to others."
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The four corpse cave disciples of the earth character generation are all of the most talented people. They are the four most powerful people under the Tian character generation, compared to the earth character generation such as "Luo Hong" and "Tan Tian". Disciples are much stronger.
Chu Jibei was wearing purple clothes, with a gold belt around his waist, eight feet tall, and with an extraordinary bearing, he said in a long voice to the ancient temple: "Feng Feiyun, you killed my disciple in the Ziming Corpse Cave, and you destroyed the corpse and hid it. In the temple, do you want to be a monk?"
His voice contained a powerful sound wave, like a substantial air wave, pouring into the gate of the ancient temple. Even this kind of ancient temple seems to swell to the point of breaking apart.
"Even if I were a monk, I would be better than your Ziming Corpse Cave as a thief!" Feng Feiyun's voice came from the ancient temple.
The air wave rushed out from the portal again, and the wind swept through, blowing away countless corpses.
Chu Jibei and the six purple-robed disciples of the terrestrial character still stood motionless on the snow. One of the purple-robed disciples shouted angrily, "Feng Feiyun, who are you calling a thief?"
"The disciples of your Ziming Cave Mansion actually molested women from a good family in broad daylight, and said they weren't thieves? Why are you stepping on my feet?"
There was a sound of sword light and palm wind colliding in the ancient temple, and after a while, it stopped again and fell into silence.
In addition to Feng Feiyun, there are other people in the ancient temple, and this person is very dissatisfied with Feng Feiyun's words.
Chu Jibei gave Qin Tian and Luo Hong a cold look, and the two immediately lowered their heads in shame, but the killing intent in their eyes became stronger.
In the distance, above the clouds, there is a huge ancient tomb suspended.
The ancient tombs are covered with gorgeous and enchanting corpses, all of them are stunning women, including some beautiful women hundreds of years ago. It was stolen and turned into a corpse.
They were pale, dressed in palace dresses with ribbons, and stood stiffly on the tomb of the tomb. There were probably more than seventy of them.
A tombstone was bought on the ancient tomb, and on the tombstone were engraved four characters "Yin Xu Corpse Cave".
Yao Ji stood on the top of the tombstone in a beautiful manner, wearing a corpse robe, pinching a strand of hair in his hand, staring at the peak of Xichen with a smile, watching a good show.
"Ziming Corpse Cave is a shame this time. It is rampant in Beijiang Prefecture, and it looks like the best in the world, but just after arriving in Sansheng County, it has been carried over twice in a row." Between the female corpses, a The girl with the ponytail laughed.
"Chu Jibei and the six disciples of the Ziming Cave Mansion are here. I'm afraid this demon's son will not escape the disaster today." Another corpse girl smiled like a silver bell.
"Chu Jibei's cultivation base is enough for the younger generation in Beijiangfu to be king. He once threatened to go south to challenge the old eight epic-level geniuses. This time I don't know if he will take action in person."
"Senior Sister Yao, do we want to mix it up when necessary?" a younger corpse hunter laughed.
"What's the hurry, let's watch the show first!" Yao Ji stood at the highest position, with white skin and slender legs, like a crane standing among chickens.
On the other side of the holy lake is Chaomu Peak, the top of which is a Taoist temple with red walls and green tiles.
"This Feng Feiyun is too troublesome. He just offended Senluo Temple, and now he is fighting against Ziming Corpse Cave. Isn't this guy going to stop and stop?" Mu Tantian stood at the gate of the Taoist temple, his eyes burst out. Lingmang, looking into the distance.
"Your Highness Princess, it's all right. There are people in Ziming Corpse Cave to vent your anger for you. It is very difficult for Feng Feiyun to walk out of the ancient temple of Xichen alive today." A girl in white Confucian clothes stood behind the eight dragons laughed.
Princess Luofu's voice came from the eight dragon carriages, saying: "He is to blame himself, and against this princess, there is only one way to die."
Princess Luofu was very optimistic about Feng Feiyun and wanted to recruit him under her banner, but Feng Feiyun dared to use a knife against her. This arrogant royal goddess is really angry this time.
Outside the ancient temple of Xichen, thousands of corpses have been gathered, most of which were summoned by the disciples of Ziming Corpse Cave with secret methods, and only a small number of corpses were brought from Beijiang Prefecture.
The biggest difference between a corpse and a corpse is that the combat power of the corpse is more terrifying, the corpse is stronger, and the control is more natural.
Chu Jibei naturally knew what Tan Tian and Luo Hong were, and did not punish them at this time. After all, tonight was the night of the dog eating the moon. There were many monks gathered around, and there were all major forces, including those who came to Beijiang Prefecture. My colleagues, these people are definitely looking at this from a distance now, watching the show.
The reputation of a bad Ziming Corpse Cave will be destroyed in one fell swoop.
"How can you, an outsider, worry about the matter of my Ziming Corpse Cave? Feng Feiyun, killing people is a matter of course, should you do it yourself, or will I help you?" Chu Jibei said ruthlessly.
"The one with the gold belt on his waist, what's your name?" Feng Feiyun could see the posture outside through the window. It was indeed quite terrifying. The clouds of corpses filled the sky, and the darkness blocked the view. The sense of oppression of the soldiers under the city.
"Chu Jibei!" Chu Jibei said calmly.
This name is absolutely powerful in Beijiang Mansion, making countless cultivation bases tremble!
"I've never heard of it!" Feng Feiyun said.
"You..." Chu Jibei said.
Feng Feiyun's time in the Immortal Cultivation Realm was short, and he hadn't even stepped out of the Nantai Mansion, and he had indeed never heard of Chu Jibei's name.
"Do you know who is behind me supporting me?" Feng Feiyun set up a bench and sat in the Buddhist hall, placing his hands on the bronze Buddha lamp to heat the fire.
The cold wind poured in from the broken gate, and the flames jumped.
"God King!" Chu Ji North said.
"That's right, the King of God!" Feng Feiyun laughed.
Chu Jibei smiled sarcastically: "If Lord God King came in person, I, Chu Jibei, naturally wouldn't dare to be presumptuous in front of his old man. I wouldn't say a word, so I just turned around and left. But Lord God King... isn't he here? "
"Besides, the younger generation fights against each other, life and death, and Lord God King is highly respected, and he will never do anything to bully the small."
Feng Feiyun was still sitting in the Buddhist hall, and his face became a little unnatural. This Chu Jibei was really a character, and even the king of gods couldn't scare him back.
A beautiful black shadow stood at the gate of the ancient temple, looked at the army of corpses outside and the disciples of Ziming Corpse Cave, and said, "This matter has nothing to do with Feng Feiyun, you don't look for the real enemy, look for What's the point of a dead ghost? Is it really a soft pinch of persimmons?"
At this moment, how could Su Xue not see the situation today
How strong is she, how can she stand behind Feng Feiyun, this is her business, and she doesn't want to have anything to do with Feng Feiyun.
The top figures of the younger generation of Ziming Corpse Cave have all arrived, how dangerous it is outside, even those cultivators of destiny who have lived for hundreds of years have to retreat when they encounter such a posture. Feng Feiyun wanted to stop her, but after all, it was a step too late, she had already stood in front of the temple gate, on the cusp of the limelight.
"Who do you think is the scapegoat?" Chu Jibei stared at the woman in black in the distance.
"Of course it's Feng Feiyun!" Su Xue said disdainfully.
"Who do you call a soft persimmon?" Chu Jibei asked again.
"Nature is Feng Feiyun. Compared with me, he is a soft persimmon." Su Xue said.
Chu Jibei felt a little amused and said, "Then you are our real enemy."
"Wrong, you are my enemies." Su Xue's body was like a sword, and he was very angry with the disciples of Ziming Corpse Cave, especially Qin Tian and Luo Hong, who couldn't bite their flesh one by one.
She is not helping Feng Feiyun to get out, but she really believes that this is her business, Feng Feiyun is just a nosy, and there must be ulterior motives, otherwise he would be so kind