Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

Everyone's eyes were attracted to the coffin.

"Boom-"

The blood on the ground was guided to gather in the temple, drawing a complicated formation.

The bloody light lit up, as if with some kind of attraction, all the corpses in the palace were sucked into the coffin.

They were stuck to the outside of the coffin.

It turned into bones in a few breaths.

"Boom-"

There was another violent collision inside, and this time it was the surviving Qi Refining boys who were sucked in.

As the chief, he couldn't just watch his disciples die in front of him.

Xi Xingyuan connected seals in his hand, took out several talismans and stuck them on the coffin. The blood light dimmed for a moment.

Yun Ci and others quickly captured the group of Qi Refining Realm disciples one by one. Yun Ci twisted his hand and set up a protective barrier in the corner, stuffing all the Qi Refining Realm disciples and the Golden Core Realm disciples inside.

After kicking Yan Qu in who was reluctant to go in, Yun Ci turned his head and looked at Jing Liu.

Jing Liu's cultivation level is hard to see through, after all, the Buddhist routine always likes to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

I was thinking about whether I should kick her too, no, I have to be gentler with girls, and I was thinking about whether I should let Jingliu go into the protective shield as well.

Jing Liu raised his hand repeatedly: "I can help!"

Yun Ci didn't quite believe it, but it was already too late.

"Bam—"

The heavy coffin board was kicked away from the inside with a force.

The blood stains on the ground, together with the spells on the coffin, shrank and disappeared at the bottom of the coffin.

A pair of extremely pale hands stretched out from inside and clasped at the edge.

With a gray-white gas spreading, in everyone's eyes, a skeleton slowly sat up.

Blood and spells climbed from the skeleton to the top of the head, starting from the top of the head to weave a piece of human skin for the skeleton.

This is an extremely weird scene. It was obviously a skeleton just a second ago, but everyone can see the scene behind it through the bones.

As a result, the next second, the skeleton was wearing skin and flesh in front of people.

Fresh flesh with black and red spells on it.

This scene was extremely challenging to one's mind. Fortunately, the view of the group of disciples in the corner was blocked by six people.

Jing Liu repeatedly chanted Amitabha in a low voice: "This donor doesn't treat us as outsiders... How can he change his clothes in front of us?"

Yun Ci was speechless and took a moment to turn his head and glance at Jing Liu. Do you who practice Anger Zen practice complaining?

Seeing that the skeleton had already put on its skin, its entire body was covered with a layer of crimson incantation, and the gray-white gas dispersed. It sat in the coffin and suddenly looked towards Yun Ci and the six others.

The coffin suddenly made a strange sound.

Countless grotesque fallen demons emerged from inside.

A disciple behind him shouted loudly: "That's it. As soon as we saw it, these monsters appeared!"

The main hall was originally quite spacious, but after being occupied by these fallen demons, it seemed a bit crowded.

Yun Ci has already drawn his sword, and the formation has destroyed a wave of fallen demons, but the source is the coffin. If it is not solved, everyone will die of exhaustion here.

It's just that the entire hall is blocked by this group of huge fallen demons, and the coffin is even more crowded.

Someone needs to be guarding in front of the protective shield. Xi Xingyuan, who formed the formation formation, and Zhong Changxu, who summoned a tiger, consciously stood in front of the formation.

Ji Peng and Wen Yinzhi were the first to rush into the group of fallen demons and quickly cut their way through.

The path leading to the coffin was quickly blocked by the surrounding fallen demons.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed, the entire hall was frozen, and the breath he exhaled turned into ice slag.

Yun Ci held Jing Liu in one hand and a sword in the other, and appeared in front of the frost-frozen skeleton.

He raised his sword and swept across it, cutting all the fallen demons inside into two halves.

She tapped Jing Liu's forehead with her finger: "What are you waiting for? Let's get to work."

Jing Liu clasped his hands together: "Senior Sister Yun, don't be scared later."

The ice could not be controlled for long. Yun Ci raised his sword to kill the fallen demon that broke through the ice. Hearing this, he smiled and asked, "What else can scare me?"

The gray gas from the coffin was still leaking out, and the frost melted into water droplets and dripped from the chin of the man in the coffin.

Jingliu took a deep breath, because Buddhism has not been born for a long time, and most of the monks have forgotten what anger Zen is like.

But it doesn't matter, Jingliu will take action to remind the monks of the horror of Angry Zen.

Jing Liu, who was originally gentle and weak, suddenly shouted loudly, her body lit up with golden Buddha light, and she pointed at the person in the coffin and began to output her anger Zen.

"Where did the stinky pig come from? It's beeping here. It's small and unique, and it looks real. As soon as you go out, thousands of birds will fly away, and thousands of people will disappear. If this person is out of shape, even his headache will be a migraine. . We have to look forward. How can we know what is good if we don’t miss some crooked melons and bad dates? So you still exist in this world? Don’t think that because you are rare, we should value rare things... "

The voice was loud and clear, and it seemed particularly clear in the suddenly quiet hall.

Everyone: "..." No one has ever told me that Anger Zen should be practiced this way.

Zaun player Jing Liu was still delivering passionately, and the golden light on her body became more and more dazzling with her words.

Perhaps he understood the meaning of the words, the skeleton in the coffin suddenly became angry, and with a roar, all the fallen demons turned their heads and rushed towards Jingliu.

Yun Ci twisted the spell in her hands and spread out the magic circle with the two of them as the center. She still had time to sigh to Jing Liu: "Tell us before doing this next time so that we can be prepared."

Forget it, I won’t scare anyone next time.

"hey-hey."

The azure magic circle froze the group of fallen demons. Jing Liu's skill chanting time had ended, and the golden light spread out, crushing all the fallen demons into ashes.

The golden talisman and the heavy sword arrived at the same time, and Wen Yinzhi and Ji Peng aimed at the skeleton covered in human skin in the coffin.

The red killing array is also generated at this time.

At the critical moment, Yun Ci suddenly picked up Jing Liu and retreated. At the same time, he used Nian Jue to form a spiritual power to push Wen Yinzhi and Jipeng away who had no time to retreat due to inertia.

A vortex suddenly rose up where the skeleton was sitting, and the gray gas in the temple was sucked in, with a pulling force, trying to suck in the entire space.

The first thing to be sucked in was the skeleton.

The stone chamber could not bear it and began to collapse.

Yun Ci and the others have returned to the corner. The suction force has sucked in all the fallen stones, and they are still trying to suck in the group of people in the corner.

Yun Ci and Xi Xingyuan tried to form a formation to resist, but they did not want the newly raised formation to be sucked into the vortex.

Like a bottomless pit, it tirelessly sucks in everything around it before stopping.

The body has already moved forward a few steps under this pull.

Jing Liu hugged Yun Ci, closed his eyes and said quickly: "Choose one between being crushed to death or being sucked in."

Yun Ci: "..." Do you want to see what you are saying and what is the difference between the two.

Choosing one of the two will always result in the worst option for non-Emirates.

Yun Ci suddenly turned his head and asked Lu Lingyou: "Junior sister, do you think you should go in?"

Lu Lingyou, who was suddenly clicked, was still holding his sword. He was stunned when he heard this: "I think it is better to be sucked in than to be smashed to death."

"Actually, there is another option," Yun Ci said calmly, "That is for me to attack the Avatar now and chop up the entire land."

"Senior Sister Yun, please calm down!" Jing Liu hugged Yun Ci and refused to let go. Unexpectedly, some people looked calm but were already crazy behind their backs. "The fifty-four thunders in the Transformation of God Realm will indeed split this land." It’s rotten, but we innocent passers-by should be the first to be chopped to pieces.”

The vortex in the temple became even larger after swallowing the corpse of the fallen demon. Now it's okay, no need to worry about whether to chop this place to pieces, everyone can go in.

A ripple appeared in the center of the pond. Xu Tong sat in the pavilion with jade stones in his hands, bored and throwing the jade stones into the water one after another.

Feng Nantian sat aside, tilting his head slightly and looking at the waves caused by Xu Tong's movements. He smiled softly and told Xu Tong everything the demon world had done after he was sealed.

"We have found a rosefinch, but unfortunately that bird has a bad temper. Now we are locking it under the pond to extinguish the beast's fire."

A red fire grew in the pond and was covered with water.

Xu Tong lowered his eyes and saw a bird chained at the bottom of the pond. The black chains penetrated its wings and feet, and its blood melted into the water.

The water is not ordinary water, it is formed from thousands of years of ice, which just restrains the fire in Suzaku's body.

Xu Tong threw another piece of jade into the water, and with a pop, Suzaku started angrily and lit a fire again.

The mythical beast is powerless and furious.

Feng Nantian asked: "Master, is your Dharma still able to..."

Xu Tong's Dharma Appearance was destroyed during the Three Realms War. Now after so many years, Xu Tong has not summoned his Dharma Appearance.

Xu Tong suddenly glanced at Feng Nantian and said in a cold tone: "When will I need to report my affairs to you?"

"Master, calm down." Feng Nantian quickly knelt on the ground, his head pressed tightly to the ground, "Disciple just cares about Master..."

Xu Tong sat at the balcony, looking down at Feng Nantian who was kneeling at his feet, with no emotion on his face.

After a while, he gently raised his chin: "Get up."

"Thank you, Master."

"Go on. You found a bird while I was gone?"

Feng Nantian lowered his head and continued: "The traces of the white tiger have been found, but it is still a cub. Our people have already brought the secret method to find it. As long as we find it and activate the secret method, the white tiger can be used by the master. "

Xu Tong touched the bird on his shoulder and asked casually: "Where is the white tiger?"

"Master probably won't believe it," Feng Nantian picked up the grapes on the table, turned them gracefully and peeled off the skin, revealing the green flesh inside, and fed it to Xu Tong's mouth, "As a divine beast, The white tiger now lives in the ghost world."

"A ghost world forgotten by the world."

Everyone was sucked in by the vortex, and after the world started spinning, everyone collapsed on the ground in dizziness.

Surrounded by broken limbs and arms that had been sucked into the vortex, the skeleton in the coffin was nowhere to be seen.

The ground was gray and white, and the sky was gloomy.

The only bright colors are the piles of small white crystal-like flowers growing in the soil, with slightly blue centers, like gleaming will-o'-the-wisps.

Others may not recognize this flower, but Jing Liu, who is a Buddhist, is very familiar with it.

She reached out and tapped the petals beside her, with a hint of surprise in her tone: "Pluto Flower? How could we be taken to the ghost world?"

But that's not the most important thing. There was a bit of excitement on Jing Liu's face: "When the Pluto flower blooms, hundreds of ghosts walk at night. Oh, we are very lucky, and it happens to happen on the annual Happy Ghost World Day."

After hearing this, Ji Peng was silent for a moment and asked, "Does the Hundred Ghost Night Parade you mentioned be something we can participate in?"

"Hey, donor, happiness is the most important thing in a person's life." Jing Liu clasped his hands and said, "Even if we can't participate, we can still watch and experience things that others can't experience."

The ghost world is a new map, and even Yun Ci has never been there before.

She turned to look at the group of staggering Qi Refining Realm disciples and asked the question that everyone ignored: "Qi Refining is not even a dish, what should they do?"

Yun Ci knelt down and patted the boy in front of him who was wearing Xuantian Sect disciple uniform, and asked, "Have you seen... a very tall boy named Jiang Pei?"

As early as in the stone chamber, Yun Ci discovered that Jiang Pei was neither alive nor dead, so he finally found the opportunity to ask.

Unexpectedly, the young disciple who was asked shook his head: "After we entered the main hall, many people dispersed. Senior Brother Jiang Pei... was nowhere to be found."

Yun Ci nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Life and death are destiny, don't force it.

So the topic continued to turn to how to leave the ghost world.

As the only person familiar with the ghost world, Jing Liu touched his head and said: "The ghost world has not appeared in front of people for a long time. However, there used to be a passage to the other three realms. After so many years, I don't know if it is still open. ."

There was no wind around the Pluto flowers, and Yun Ci always felt an ominous premonition lingering in his heart.

"I think it's better to send them out first." Yun Ci knocked on his shuriken, "We all have to get out quickly."

Before departure, each disciple was assigned a teleportation talisman. Yun Ci asked: "The teleportation talisman cannot be used in the secret realm, but can it be used in the ghost world?"

"No way." Jing Liu shook his head, "This can be considered a secret realm. After the Three Realms War, the ghost realm has closed off contact with the outside world. It can only enter and exit, and the teleportation talisman is useless. Our only way out is to find that passage."

"Then I'd better attack the Avatar and chop up this land."

As he spoke, the Pluto Flowers made a crystal-like clashing sound. Everyone turned around and saw a man sitting among the flowers not far away.

She was wearing a wide-sleeved robe with red background and white flowers. Her hair was tied loosely with a crystal hairpin, and the remaining hair was placed on her chest.

He was holding a skull in his hand and was holding a red comb to smooth the skull's hair.

The man was extremely young, the only difference being his golden eyes.

Now, as if no one else was watching, he put his face close to the skull, stretched out his hand and stroked it gently: "It's great, I finally got this face together, it's great."

Each undulation on that skull has a different color, old and new, and it looks like there is a gap in time between when each bone was obtained.

It seems to come from different people.

"This bone..." Ming Xi paled, "Yang Languo..."

Everyone who had experienced Yanglan Kingdom turned pale.

The man who was still quietly combing his hair suddenly turned around and looked at everyone: "You... don't seem to belong here. People who don't belong here have no need to live."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Pluto Flowers around him suddenly grew wildly and swallowed up all the Qi Refining Realm disciples who were still lying on the ground.

The disciples who were above the Golden Core realm took out their weapons and backed away from Hua Guduo who was bending down.

The man's eyes fell on Yun Ci in the crowd, and he ducked close to Yun Ci, face to face with her: "What a coincidence, we meet the little girl again." He put his hand on Yun Ci's face, with an astonishing expression. Liangyi said, "Did I say last time that next time we meet, I want all your bones?"

"Oh it's you."

Yun Ci quickly retreated, and the snow lamp was lightly pushed away by the man. The magic trick she twisted with one hand had no effect on this man.

But Yun Ci is not the kind to be submissive. The gray-white gas is the source of a man's strength. She twisted the formula, and layers of cold air condensed around her body.

Seal yourself and the man in the same space, and isolate the gray-white gas from outside.

Then he held the lamp in the snow and flew towards the man. The magic formula hit the sword, and the blue magic light lit up.

The man retreated slightly, stretched out his fingers to hold the snow lamp, and then approached Yun Ci, a ball of gray gas condensed in his hand.

Yun Ci retreated continuously.

The man was still pressing forward: "When you get to my territory, are you ready to have all your bones dug out by me?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't intend to give this body of bones to you."

The gray gas hit Yun Ci, but Yun Ci paused and dodged sideways.

The gas hit the ice wall behind him and shattered with a crash.

The man chuckled: "Your temper is like that of an old friend of mine." He stared at Yun Ci closely, "I suddenly remembered something long ago after we last met. Do you want to listen?"

Although he was asking Yun Ci for her opinion, the man did not wait for her answer and just said to himself: "I remembered that I once had a partner who looked similar to you. It's just a pity that I haven't seen her for a long time. Probably she has passed away."

As he spoke, he raised the summoning spell in his hand, and skeletons emerged one after another from the gray earth: "It's your honor that I take your bones to commemorate her. You can't beat me."

Skeletons crawling out of the ground surrounded the other disciples, unable to spare their energy to help Yun Ci.

Ji Peng turned his body and the heavy sword was driven, smashing many skeletons away.

Wen Yinzhi then twisted his skills to summon a sword formation, and each sword stuck a skeleton on the ground.

Xi Xingyuan formed a seal to guard in front of his disciples, while Zhong Changxu was dealing with a steady stream of skeletons.

But when Yun Ci looked at the man, his feeling of disobedience became stronger and stronger.

Ji Peng cut off the bouquet and rescued the disciple who had not yet been digested, then turned and rushed towards the man.

Although Yang Languo's incident was not caused by this man's camp, Jipeng still swung his heavy sword at the man.

But it was blocked by a gray-white gas.

Across the barrier formed by the gray gas, the man turned to look at Jipeng: "You cultivators always act like ants, trying to shake the big tree."

He ignored Jipeng and a gray light condensed in his hand.

The wind lifted his sleeves, revealing the white bones inside.

Yun Ci was silent, and when the man was about to reach out and touch him, he asked in a low voice: "Ruan Gui? Are you Ruan Gui?"

The man's movements suddenly stopped.

He cast his gaze on Yun Ci's face, then stared at the phoenix flower mark between her eyebrows without saying a word.

Ji Peng and Wen Yinzhi still wanted to step forward, but were knocked to the ground by the gray gas.

The man's eyes lingered on Yun Ci's face, and he asked hoarsely for a long time: "Are you... Xiaogui?"

Recognizing that the person in front of him was Xiao Gui from a thousand years ago, Ruan Gui's eyes were full of emotions and he finally asked: "I have been waiting for you for many years and looking for you for many years. Xiao Gui, why did you disappear?"

When Yu Xianzi sent him to the human world, he was really curious about everything at first, and there were many things that didn't exist in the valley.

After living for many years, he suddenly felt lonely.

Being always alone made him miss the days when he was with Xiaogui, even though he was always the one talking.

So he returned to the valley to find Xiaogui.

The flowers and plants in the valley are still the same, or even more lush.

But there is a small tree with only two leaves missing.

"Xiao Gui...where have you been these years..." Ruan Gui shed a tear and asked with a choked voice, "I have been looking for you for a long time these years."

Yun Ci just looked at the changed Ruan Gui in front of him and asked, "What have you experienced in these years?" Why did you become like this?

"Isn't this bad?" Ruan Gui asked, "There are many desires in the world. If I become like this, am I not Ruan Gui?"

Ruan Gui originally had no one to teach him. In this mortal world, which is like a dye vat, it is not surprising that he grew up like this.

But Yun Ci sighed: "Ruan Gui, why did you collect so many bones?"

"I can't remember what you look like." Ruan Gui stretched out his hand, called the head, and stroked it lovingly, "Look, does it look like you?"

He leaned his head close to Yun Ci and took a closer look at the bones which were indeed no different from Yun Ci's.

"It's been so long that I can't remember what you looked like. I can only put it together like this." Ruan Gui took back his hand, "But now it seems that it's still different. Xiao Gui, you won't leave me this time. ,right?"

The head was crushed by Ruan Gui: "As long as you are here, a fake will be a fake after all. Xiao Gui, don't leave me this time."

"Ruan Gui," Yun Ci said, "I also have my own things to do." She looked at the disciples lying dead on the ground in the distance and asked, "Can you put them back?"

Unexpectedly, Ruan Gui shook his head: "There is a realm in the ghost world, and a white cat has sealed the ghost world." He pointed to the distance, "If you want to get out, you can only find that little white cat."

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Ji Peng is the second generation of serious immortals, and his father Ji Hongyun is more famous than him.

Before Jipeng's talent was discovered, people called him "that man's son."

Ji Peng was annoyed by being called so often.

So the ten-year-old Jipeng started his path to fame with a heavy sword that was taller than his own body.

The first step to become famous in the world is to challenge Wen Yinzhi, the most talented among the legendary five disciples.

The scene of beating Wen Yinzhi to the point of begging for mercy went through Ji Peng's mind several times. He stood at the gate of Kunlun Mountain with his hands on his hips and shouted for three days, but no one answered him.

A qi refining boy, the gatekeeper disciples of Kunlun Mountain are all foundation builders.

Tired of shouting, Ji Peng smashed the sword behind him on the ground with a clang. I don't blame you if I don't recognize my name. From now on, you will kneel down and beg me!

He sneered and shouted, "Ji Hongyun's son fainted and died in Kunlun Mountain!" After that, he lay down in the snow with extremely skillful movements.

He laid his hands flat on his stomach and lay extremely peacefully.

The coquettish operation dodged the gatekeeper's waist, and Ji Peng also saw Wen Yinzhi as he wished.

At that time, Wen Yin knew that his eyes were not bad, and they were beautiful blue.

The first time they met, Ji Peng stood up like a carp and took out his sword, planning to fight Wen Yinzhi for three days and three nights.

Naihe got up, but his weapon was not found and was placed at the door of the house by his disciples.

Jipeng: "..."

The first battle plan to become famous in the world failed.