stjorthotic Chapter 137
Chapter 137
The dignified Great Elder of the Corpse Refining Sect, the highest combat power under the sect master, died so aggrieved that he didn't even have a chance to blew himself up.
The three elders of the Corpse Refining Sect all fell.
Lin Chuan raised his head and looked around.
"Run away!!"
The disciples of Feng Shui Huo three divisions have been fighting so far, and there are still 300 to [-] people left. At this time, all of them changed their faces, and instantly cast their body skills, and scattered in all directions!
Lin Chuan smiled faintly and fixed his eyes on a person.
Then the lightning flashed, and the whole person flew away.
The person locked by him is Shi Jian!
Shi Jian is good at the Lightning and Thunder Fist. This technique is known for its speed. His escape speed is faster than most of the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, and he escapes at the forefront.
However, no matter how fast this speed is, it is still much inferior to Lin Chuan's Thunder Dun.
"do not want!"
When Shi Jian heard the gust of wind behind his ears, he knew that something was wrong, and his expression changed drastically.
Turning around, I still haven't seen the situation clearly.
puff!
A blue light passed through his body.
Shi Jian's eyes widened, as if he could not rest in peace!
"Wait a minute, Shi Jian is my great disciple of Maoshan! Don't kill him, let me take him to Maoshan's ancestral court!"
Uncle Jiu ran towards this side quickly.
Only then did Lin Chuan look back at Uncle Jiu, as if he didn't hear clearly: "Master, what did you just say?"
After about two or three seconds, Shi Jian's body shook, and he fell straight to the ground.
Shi Jian, die!
"Uh...it's okay." Uncle Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then walked away silently.
Lin Chuan suddenly felt a little sorry, called to stop him, and said, "Master, I heard that there is an innate energy in the body of the Celestial Master. If you refine it for your own use, it can improve your morality."
Lin Chuan wanted to take this opportunity to share with his master the Shangqing Qi Refining Art, to see if Uncle Jiu's practice could go further.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu shook his head: "The orthodox practice of Xuanmen focuses on cultivating the mind and understanding the world, not relying on these external things."
There are also methods in Maoshan technique to refine other people's blood to improve oneself, but Uncle Jiu disdains to use it, and has no interest in the corpses of these celestial masters.
Compared with Lin Chuan, Uncle Jiu's cultivation is almost entirely obtained by his own perception and practice, and never relies on external things.
Lin Chuan suddenly discovered that Uncle Jiu is really a special person. Even though his Taoism is not the strongest, his state of mind is the most suitable for Taoism.
Of course, it may also be because Uncle Jiu is too poor and has nothing to rely on...
Anyway, this way of practice is not suitable for Lin Chuan.
As soon as Lin Chuan raised his hand, an electric python shot out from his fingertips, sparks and lightning all the way it passed.
Many corpse refining disciples who were running slowly were all electrocuted to death.
Although the spiritual energy of these people is not pure, it is better than the large number.
Moreover, after Lin Chuan was promoted to a celestial master, he was able to refine other people's spiritual power and transform it into his own Taoism.
Naturally, these monsters cannot be let go.
"Help... help! Maoshan disciple killed someone!"
"Don't...don't kill me, we are just little people driven by wizards and have nothing to do with us!"
"I dare not, please let us go!"
Seeing this scene, many people were too scared to run away.
Kneeling tremblingly one by one, they kowtowed to Lin Chuan and begged for mercy.
"Oh, then you are really wronged, I feel sorry for you."
"Reincarnate in the next life, don't join any corpse refining sect, it doesn't sound like a serious sect."
Lin Chuan nodded, indicating that he understands their difficulties.
These people were then electrocuted to death.
Soon, except for a few who escaped early and escaped early, the Corpse Refining Sect's more than 500 disciples were almost wiped out.
Uncle Jiu hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say anything.
……
Xiangxi Mansion, Skull Cave.
Da da da.
There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and then, a disciple in charge of guarding the natal soul lamp staggered into the hall.
"Sect Master, it's not good! Something big happened!!"
The disciple's voice was full of tears, and he knelt at the door master's feet.
"Why are you in such a panic?" The corpse refining sect master opened his eyes and asked with a frown.
The disciple knelt down and buried his face deep in the ground, not daring to raise his head to meet the gaze of the sect master, and said in a trembling tone: "Master, master of the sect, Elder Lingxu, Elder Changmen and Elder Chixue, as well as Feng Shui The natal soul lamps of Big Brother Huo Sanbu are all... all extinguished!"
Swish!
In an instant, the face of the Master of Corpse Refining Sect changed drastically. He lifted the disciple up, stared at him firmly and said, "What did you say? Say it again!"
The disciple gritted his teeth and said, "Sect Master! The three elders, Lingxu, Nagato, and Chixue, as well as the natal soul lamps of the three masters of Fengshuihuo, have all been extinguished!"
The master of the corpse refining sect didn't speak, but grabbed the disciple's hand, trembling constantly.
His instinctively waxy complexion looked very ferocious, and there seemed to be flames bursting out of his eyes.
"good very good……"
The disciple's heart skipped a beat.
He raised his eyes and saw the door master looking at the ground in a dazed manner. He seemed to have aged decades, with disheveled hair and a haggard face.
It was not until a long time later that he waved his hands and said weakly:
"Call the rest of the elders to come in."
……
Soon, four old men walked in anxiously.
They faintly felt that something was wrong.
The sect master always dislikes being disturbed by others, except for instructing them to practice, he rarely invites them to come.
"Is something wrong?"
After the four elders came in, the door master raised his head again and said hoarsely:
"Just now the disciples of the Soul Lamp Palace received news that Lingxu, Nagato, Chixue, and the big disciples of Fengshuihuo, their natal Soul Lamp... and all went out."
"what?"
The four elders were all shocked when they heard the words, and their eyes showed horror!
The natal soul lamp goes out!
What does this mean, they naturally understand!
This is annihilation of body and spirit, without even a chance to become a ghost cultivator!
Nagato, Lingxu, and Chixue, these three are the pillars of the Corpse Refining Sect, and they are dead!
The three disciples of Feng Shui Huo, the backbone of the Corpse Refining Sect, representing the future of the Corpse Refining Sect, are all dead!
Doesn't this mean that the Corpse Refining Sect will fall...
The Corpse Refining Sect has been dormant for decades, and has accumulated quite a powerful force.
This power is enough to change the pattern of the entire southern cultivation world!
In the end, he stopped cooking before he even got on stage?
"how so……"
The remaining four elders seemed a little lost.
They had expected that the trip of the three elders might have some twists and turns.
But it never occurred to them that they would all perish in Renjia Town.
The door master saw everyone's reaction in his eyes, and seeing no one spoke, a trace of disappointment appeared in his eyes.
But soon, he sneered again: "Hehe, it seems that I have to move my old bones."
"what!?"
The four elders widened their eyes and repeated in disbelief: "Sect Master, do you want to do it yourself?"
It's no wonder that everyone was shocked, because even though they were the elders of the Corpse Refining Sect, they had never seen the sect master make a move.
According to rumors, the last time the sect master made a move was 30 years ago.
That shot.
The head of the Corpse Refining Sect is alone against the heads of the Maoshan Sect and the Longhushan Sect, as well as many masters in the southern cultivation world!
With one enemy, he killed the southern cultivation world with blood flowing into rivers, and he was still able to retreat completely!
The master of the corpse refining sect also became a god in that battle, and no one dared to mention his real name, only calling him a corpse demon!
The corpse demon was born.
Troubled times will begin!