At night, as everyone in the Seven Domains left one by one, the originally prosperous Falling Star Domain became desolate. Most of the destroyed Wanshou Altar was full of mess, and many of the people of Falling Star Domain were cleaning up the leftovers from the war. The wreckage, the moonlight slowly rises, falls on this mountain range, shining into the distance, like a silver dragon circling and winding on the earth.
Several people were standing on the platform, overlooking the scene of the Longevity Altar being repaired, and the light from the lighting of the light bulb reflected in the pupils of the people incomprehensible things.
"Domain Lord, my uncle has died in battle, but he died for Falling Star Region, there must be something to say, right?" Dongfang Jin frowned, and said without stunned.
With double knives hanging from his waist, Zheng Xian's face is not very beautiful, and his voice calmly said: "Nephew, don't be anxious, I have a fateful friendship with the Eastern Territory Lord. His death I am more heartbroken than anyone else, please. Don't worry, nephew, we will definitely avenge this enmity when we fall into the Star Territory, and Lin Muyu will die under my double sword sooner or later."
"That would be best."
Dongfang Jin raised his eyebrows, and said: "So... what is the plan of the domain owner now? Although we have lost our uncle, the Dragon Alliance has also lost a Qin Yin. Qin Yin is Lin Muyu's woman, and Lin Muyu's personality will definitely not give up. of."
Zheng Xian groaned, a ghostly smile appeared on his face, and said, "My nephew, you have to tie the bell to untie the bell. This corpse poison detoxification method can only be found on the corpse breeding ground, no accident. If this is the case, Lin Muyu will arrive at the corpse farm within three days. If that is the case... We can use the hands of the master to get rid of Lin Muyu’s heartache, and let the masters of the corpse farm come forward and destroy the Dragon League. This will kill two birds with one stone. , Not only avenged Dongfang Yan's hatred, but also removed Lin Muyu's heartache. If Lin Muyu dies and the Dragon League is destroyed, then the Dragon City will naturally belong to the virtuous nephew."
"Oh?"
Dongfang Jin squinted his eyes: "The domain master is willing to support me in returning to the flames domain, and take control of the entire flames domain?"
"Other than you, who else is more suitable?"
Zheng Xian stretched out his hand to support the railing of the pavilion and looked far away, saying, "But there is one more thing that no one is more suitable than you. That is to go to the corpse farm to report to the master and tell him the death of the old brother Dongfang Yan. , Let him prepare early, once Lin Muyu goes to the corpse farm, he will stay there forever."
"Haha, it turned out to be like this..." Dongfang Jingan laughed. What is the place where the corpse is raised? It is a forbidden place in all areas. Even the god emperor is unwilling to set foot in the land of death, the master of the corpse. Only one apprentice from Outland was accepted, and that was Dongfang Yan. Dongfang Jin followed Dongfang Yan to see Master once, and indeed he was the most suitable one. If he was replaced by Zheng Xian, he might be dead to come back.
But when he thought of the eerie and terrifying corpse farm, Dongfang Jin couldn't help but shivered, feeling a kind of creepy.
"Nephew, would you like to go?" Zheng Xian asked.
Dongfangjin bowed his head and pondered for a long time, then raised his head and said: "In order to avenge my uncle, I should go to the corpse farm this time, but the domain owner must fulfill his promise. Once Lin Muyu dies in the corpse farm, he will immediately send troops to fight the dragon. Alliance, take back the realm of flames for me."
"That's natural."
"Okay, then I will go to the corpse farm immediately!"
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After half a day.
The extreme southern border, the most difficult situation in the entire 64th domain, is a wilderness, uninhabited, and the wilderness is becoming more and more barren, with dead branches and leaves everywhere, and a strong rancid smell is in the air.
The corpse farm, a gray mountain area, can see the accumulation of decayed bones almost everywhere, and there are even some decomposing corpses, flies flying, making it impossible to look directly at it.
In the wilderness, a person wearing a black robe was walking slowly, it was Dongfang Jin.
"Jie Jie..."
The mud on both sides turned, and there was a chilling sound.
As he walked, Dongfang Jin respectfully said: "I am Dongfang Jin, the nephew of Master Dongfang Yan, my disciple. I am here to tell Master Dong a very important message."
The irritability in the mud on both sides immediately calmed down, as if there was nothing.
Dongfang Jin got a cold sweat and continued to walk forward until the end of this lifeless mountain plain. Suddenly, the breath of death in front of the earth became extremely rich, and at least the decayed bones of at least a thousand corpses on the earth flew up, terrifying. In a blink of an eye, these bones quickly gathered and condensed into the image of a huge head. This head actually spoke, like a voice from the depths of hell—
"I know you, you are Dongfang Yan's nephew."
"Exactly." Dongfang Jin hurriedly knelt on his knees, crying loudly: "Master, please take revenge for your uncle. He died so miserably, his body and spirit are destroyed!"
"Dongfang Yan is dead?"
The head seemed very surprised: "He is a person who has learned my immortality art. Can anyone in these 64 regions be able to kill Dongfang Yan?"
"Yes!" Dongfang Jin nodded and said, "Respect the teacher, the person who killed the uncle is Lin Muyu, the domain master of the Southern Dragon League, uncle... Uncle, his old man died under Lin Muyu's god wheel!"
"Shen Wheel? This Lin Muyu's name seems to have never been heard before. Is he a great master of the Great Perfection Divine Emperor Realm?"
"No, he just hasn't stepped into the Divine Emperor Realm of the Eighty Heavens, but... But this person has the supreme status and can use the power of the heavens and the earth. It is his masculine divine wheel that defeats the uncle's form and the gods. Yes, and... this person’s weapon is the legendary Xuanyuan Sword, the most powerful artifact of righteousness in the Three Realms, and his uncle’s death power will only be defeated when Xuanyuan Sword restrains him."
As he said, Dongfang Jin cried repeatedly, "Master, please take revenge for your uncle!"
Skeletons swirled constantly in the air, and the huge skeleton eyes filled with cold light, saying: "This Lin Muyu is not easy... Dongfang Jin, you let me avenge your uncle, why don't you avenge yourself?"
"I... I..." Dongfang Jin's forehead was filled with sweat in an instant: "The younger generation knows that they are so talented, they are not Lin Muyu's opponent at all... So I can ask the teacher..."
"Ha ha ha ha… "
The skull laughed wildly, and said: "Now if I give you a chance to turn you into an immortal body, you can personally avenge your uncle, how about it?"
"Master, what do you mean..." Dongfang Jin's face was pale.
"Why, are you unwilling to become my disciple and inherit the mantle of your uncle Dongfang Yan?"
"I...I'm willing, but time is in a hurry. Lin Muyu's woman, Qin Yin, has a corpse poison. Lin Muyu will definitely find the corpse in three to five days. I am worried that such a small amount of time will not be enough for me to cultivate immortality..."
"Hahahahaha..." The skull laughed wildly: "Don't worry, you are the body of the god emperor, and the billions of decayed bones on this corpse farm can let you draw the power of death, as long as you concentrate on revenge, This corpse cultivator can turn you into an immortal body within three days. Lin Muyu finds it, and you can take revenge yourself. If you still can’t, the deity will help you again, how about?”
"I..." Dongfangjin groaned deeply.
"Huh." The skull showed a hint of unpleasant color, and said: "Are you still greedy for all the mortal things? Power and money, or a woman? Casting immortality is destined to give up these, do you want to live a humble life, or do you want to How about gaining supreme power and letting your enemies surrender under your feet?"
"Supreme power..." Dongfang Jin trembled all over, raised his head, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm: "Master, Dongfang Jin is willing to follow the master to practice the power of immortality!"
"Okay, come here."
"Yes!"
Dongfangjin walked slowly, and saw black clouds swept all around, full of ghosts crying and howling, the skulls suddenly dispersed, becoming countless decayed bones surrounding Dongfangjin, and the decayed bones danced and moved the east forward. His divine wall was shattered, every inch of his skin broke open, blood splashed, and in a blink of an eye, the whole person was no longer human and ghost, and the black power of death quickly permeated his body, and in the darkness, a tyrannical body He sighed with his death breath, he quickly absorbed Dongfang Jin's fresh flesh and blood, and seemed very satisfied.
The taste of the living is always more enjoyable than the dead.
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Dragon city.
In an exquisite room in the side hall, Qin Yin was lying on the bed groggy with a pale face.
It was the second day, and Qin Yin still did not wake up. If Xiyan hadn't used the power of a blazing angel to protect her heart, I'm afraid Qin Yin's body would be completely eroded.
Holding her cold hand, Lin Muyu felt both self-blaming and distressed. If it were the first time that she faced Dongfang Yan, perhaps Qin Yin would not be like this.
"Don't worry, Xiaoyin will get better..." Tang Xiaoxi held his shoulder to comfort him, but he was somewhat lacking in confidence, and Qin Yin might not be able to wake up if he develops like this.
"What the hell is going on with this death sorcery?"
Lin Muyu sat slumped by the bed and said, "Why can't our divine power detoxify? Even the magical medicine I refined can't dispel the death power in Xiaoyin's body, why..."
Feng Zhanlin, Wan Qilin and others were silent, and they were all masters of the domain master level at a loss for this kind of witchcraft.
Xiyan frowned and said: "In the Western God Realm, death and rebirth are just a transition of existence, but I have never seen such a domineering death magic technique. Perhaps this is because of the forbidden magic remaining in the ancient East Heaven Realm. ."
"Xiaoyin can still support it for less than half a month." Lin Muyu smiled bitterly, his eyes flushed a bit.
He and Xi Yan have the highest cultivation bases, and they are also the most insightful into Qin Yin's situation. There is no way to detoxify within half a month, and Qin Yin's heart can no longer withstand the invasion of corpse poison from the outside world.
Xi Yan glanced at him, but she couldn't help worrying.
Sure enough, Lin Muyu still spoke. He stood up and asked: "Wind war is coming, Wan Qilin, Feng Zhanhai, who of you knows where the corpse was born?"
"Lin Shuai, you..." Feng Zhan couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.
Wan Tulin said: "Lin Shuai, the corpse cultivating original is just a legend, no one knows where it is, and... a place like the corpse cultivating original, once you go, I am afraid..."
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"do not talk."
Lin Muyu shook her fist and said, "For Xiaoyin, I have to go even if it's the sword, or am I still a man? Since you don't know it, then stay in Longcheng to watch the house and I will go alone!" Users please visit http://