My Apprentice Is Super Fierce

Chapter 67

Chapter 67 I’m Sect, Reveal the Truth

Mo Fan carried the coffin to Xiao Yu’s cemetery, and exploded his tomb with one palm, exposing the coffin inside. The coffin was also unusual. It was a mysterious ice coffin made of thousand-year-old mysterious ice, which could protect the body from decay. Shang Xiao Yu is a semi-sacred body, and his body will not rot within a thousand years.

“Little brother, I’m coming to see you again. I said before that I will come to dig your grave after you die. I didn’t expect that I would really come, but I am not here to steal your top-grade Dao Item suit. Brother, I I still don’t look down on it, let me change you a new coffin. How does this icebreaking coffin deserve your identity.”

He smashed the Xuanbing coffin with a palm, opened the God Burying Coffin, and put Xiao Yu’s body into the God Burying Coffin. The endless death energy entered his body. He was already a dead person. Death would not let him. To die again will only change his physical structure and transform him into a zombie.

Zombies are born from death, and the extreme of death is life.

“Xiao Chenfeng.”

“Ancestor.”

Xiao Chenfeng stepped forward, and Mo Fan exhorted: “The God Burial Coffin is a broken imperial weapon. The news must not be leaked. It is formed outside your ancestor’s grave to protect his body.”

“Even if the ancestor does not order, Junior will do the same.” Xiao Chen said.

Mo Fan nodded. Xiao Yu is the ancestor of the Xiao family. Whether he can guard the body of his ancestor is up to them. He can do everything he can, and he is worthy of Xiao Yu, an old friend. Xiao Yu can Whether it successfully completes the transformation and turns into a zombie and comes back to life is entirely based on God’s will.

Stomped on the ground, a crack broke in the ground, buried the God Burying Coffin deep underground, absorbed the earth’s energy, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and there was a terrible murderous intent hidden deep in his eyes.

He turned his head towards the sun and Jin Yan said: “Shogan, although you have lost your physical body, this is your chance. To cultivate the Yandi’s true body, you must swallow all kinds of spiritual fires. There is a flaw. The biggest flaw is the physical body. For the Yan Emperor’s true body to become great, he must integrate Hun and Po with his natal true fire, but you have merged Hun and Po in advance. Although it is only a strand, it is enough. ”

“Master, how can I cultivate without a physical body.”

“Swallowing spiritual fire is the way for you to become stronger, heaven and earth spiritual fire is born with spirituality, and some powerful spiritual fires can still cultivate human form, and being a teacher will help you to help you grow into a human form as soon as possible.”

The Blood Essence in the body was forced out, and a drop of golden blood flew from the center of the eyebrows. This drop of golden blood contained powerful vitality and Immortal rhyme.

“Master, no.” Xiao Shaoqian hurriedly stopped.

Mo Fan said: “I have not many friends and relatives in my life as a teacher, and I have all died. You are my disciple. What is a drop of Blood Essence? With this drop of Blood Essence, it will be much easier for you to grow into a human shape. Miemen, as my disciple, you have to shoulder the responsibility of restoring the mountain and river sect.”

Xiao Shaogan said: “Master, rest assured, the disciple will restore the Mountain and River Sect and make the Mountain River Sect the most powerful Sect in the world.”

“Although the Mountain Gate of the Mountain River Sect is gone, as long as a disciple of the Mountain River Sect is alive, the Mountain River Sect will not be destroyed. Each of you is the hope of the Mountain River Sect for the future.” Mo Fan injected Blood Essence into the Sun Jin Yan, the Sun Jin Yan. Yan also couldn’t burn this drop of Blood Essence. This drop of Blood Essence contains strong vitality and Immortal rhyme. Xiao Shaoqian’s Hun and Po merge into this drop of Blood Essence, grow Hun and Po, and wait for the day to be transformed into a human form.

Once Sun Jin Yan cultivated into a human form, he was born with the Holy Spirit. The potential and foundation are no weaker than a human god. It can be said that losing his physical body is a great opportunity for Xiao Shao to do it once.

Mo Fan was also quite weak after losing a drop of Blood Essence.

Called Ji Tang, Ouyang Zhan, and Shen Xingnan.

“Ancestor.”

“You don’t have to go back to the Great Wasteland with me. I don’t plan to rebuild the Shanhe Zongshanmen.”

Hearing this, the three of them were startled, and Ouyang Zhan said: “Ancestor, if we don’t rebuild the mountain gate, how can we live in peace.”

Ji Tang said: “Yes, ancestor, without the mountain gate, you will become a lonely ghost.”

Mo Fan released a wave of invincible domineering, looked at the three of them, and said word by word: “I am Sect.”

In a word, the three of them are all excited. I dare to ask anyone in the world who dare to say that one is Sect, only Shanhe Old Zul, he alone represents the Shanhe Sect, or an Immortal Sect, with Shanhe ancestors in it. , Shanhe Zong is here.

“The purpose of my Shanhe Sect is to rely on no one. It is better to rely on the mountains and rivers than to rely on yourself. I hope that one day, all of you are like dragons and can be on your own, and one person can represent the Shanhe Sect.”

“Follow the teachings of our ancestors.” All three were taught humbly.

Mo Fan took out the Dragon Slashing Sword, cut through the palm of his hand, and flew out three drops of golden blood.

“In the future, every disciple of the Mountain River Sect will have this golden mark on the eyebrows, unless you die, otherwise this mark will never disappear.”

“Just stay at Xiao’s house for the time being! When I handle everything, I will take you to Zhongzhou.”

“Yes, ancestor.” The three of them responded in unison.

Mo Fan shuttled through the space and left the Xiao family.

“Send ancestors respectfully.” The three bowed.

The mountain and river sect, dressed in white, looked at the ice-cold woman turned into ruins, the dilapidated mountain and river sect, the chill on her face became more intense, and the surrounding vegetation was frozen.

The woman is no one else. It is Ji Lingxue, the big disciple of Mo Fan. Now her Cultivation Base has broken through to the Gold Core realm, becoming stronger and colder.

“Monster.”

A killing intent flashed under his eyes, and the figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Haotianzong.

Sect Leader Beitang proud is cultivating. Suddenly on a whim, there is a kind of inexplicable anxiety, and he can no longer meditate on cultivation. When he arrives at his Realm, once he is on a whim, something unknown will inevitably happen. The only thing that can threaten the Haotianzong is Shanhe. The ancestor is just one person.

“The deaths of the disciples of the Shanhe Sect have all been blamed on the Monster Race. The ancestors of the Shanhe Sect will not doubt that it is on the head of the Haotian Sect. Could it be other crises.”

Beitang proudly thinks that his work is perfect. Even if the ancestors of the mountains and rivers have doubts, they dare not take him about the Haotianzong without evidence. After all, he has too many enemies and will never kill all the forces of the Great Wilderness, except for the Great Wilderness. There are also many forces in Eastern Wasteland.

Suddenly, Zhong Shan, a direct disciple of Beitang Aomen, came.

“Master, there is news that the great disciple of Shanhe Patriarch Ji Lingxue returned to the Great Wilderness. After knowing that the Shanhe Sect was destroyed by the Monster Clan, he ran to the wild one hundred thousand mountains and was slaughtering the Monster Clan.”

“Okay, very good, you go to tell Lingyun Elder, go to one hundred thousand mountains, if Ji Lingxue is killed by the monster clan strong, if not, let him kill Ji Lingxue, so that you can completely settle the monster clan’s life. offense.”

“Yes, Master.”

Zhong Shan leaves the Great Hall.

The appearance of Ji Lingxue was a reassurance for Beitangao. As long as Ji Lingxue died on the Shiwan Dashan Mountain, the fact that the Mountain and River Sect was destroyed by the monster clan was completely established.

Ji Lingxue came to Shiwan Dashan alone, and the Ice Soul Divine Sword fell into his hands, murderous.

“All directions are gone.”

Cut out with a single sword, hundreds of miles of ice, mountains, rocks, grass, trees, and Demonic Beasts are all frozen. She constantly wields the Ice Soul Excalibur in her hand to seal all the wild 100,000 mountains and make these hundreds of millions of monsters become mountains and rivers. Zong disciple was buried.

“Who, dare to freeze the Heming Mountain of my Baihe Demon King?” A demon king from the Gold Core Cultivation Base appeared, looked at Ji Lingxue, and said coldly: “What a bold human race, how dare I freeze my crane? Mingshan.”

“The white crane spreads its wings.”

A huge white crane phantom appeared, and feather arrows shot towards Ji Lingxue.

Her body exudes a terrible mysterious atmosphere, and every part of her body and every inch of skin are as cold as profound ice. The feather arrows that were shot at her were frozen into ice, banging! Then it shattered.

The white crane demon king’s pretty face showed shock, knowing that this human woman was powerful, she turned into a white crane and fled decisively. Ji Lingxue picked up the Ice Soul Divine Sword and cut it out with a single sword. The Baihe Demon King failed to escape and was unable to resist the terrible cold air for hundreds of miles.

After a while, several demon kings appeared.

“Kill her.”

About to join forces to kill Ji Lingxue, suddenly, a shout came, “Stop.”

A golden feather eagle flew up and turned into a human form. It was Mo Fan’s mount Peng Wanli.

The Sable King with cold eyes said coldly: “King Peng, what are you doing, why are you preventing us from killing this female devil? Do you know how many demons she killed us? If we let her kill again, the 100,000 mountains will Become a hundred thousand icebergs.”

“She is my young master, the great disciple of the ancestor of the mountains and rivers, if you dare to touch her, then the whole demon clan of the hundred thousand mountains will be buried for her.” Peng Wanli said hard.

“What, she is the great disciple of the ancestor of the mountains and rivers.” The demon kings were surprised, how could they know the prestige of the ancestors of the mountains and rivers, that was a semi-sage powerhouse.

Ji Lingxue looked at Peng Wanli, pointed his sword at him, and asked in a cold voice: “You evil barrier, did you collude with the demon clan and destroy my Shanhe Sect?”

Peng Wanli hurriedly explained: “Young Master, wronged! The great wronged, the Demon King indeed came, but it was blocked by the Qingtian Snow Bear, Yunshan Elder dismissed the Shanhe Sect disciple, but later Rumors came out that the disciple of the Mountain River Sect was harmed by the monster clan. I dare to use my personality, no, the monster character guarantees that it is definitely not the result of the monster clan.”

“You are also a monster, of course you have to argue for the monster. Your monster is cruel. In order to find the whereabouts of the little Azure Dragon, you killed my Shanhe sect disciple. Do you think I would easily believe you? Today, I killed you. “But Ji Lingxue didn’t listen to his explanation. She wanted to kill him. Just as she raised the Ice Soul Excalibur, a voice came, “It’s really not the demon clan.”

A stunning, glamorous red woman appeared, it was the poisonous witch Rakshasa.

“Jade Rakshasa, why are you here?” Ji Lingxue’s cold face showed a trace of surprise.

Jade Rakshasa said: “I was chased and killed, and almost lost my life. I fled to a hundred thousand mountains, and the person who killed me was not from the demon clan, but from the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect.”

“Sky Splitting Sword Sect.” Ji Lingxue didn’t believe Peng Wanli’s words, but instead believed the words of Yu Rakshasa.

Suddenly, a palm print attacked the two.

“Young Master, be careful.” Peng Wanli quickly reminded.

Ji Lingxue sacrificed the mountain and river map, which blocked the palm.