Immortal Hero: I Have a Coffin

The altar of white bones does not give people a terrible feeling, but it is the source of that refreshing aura.Ye Jiuqiu was debating whether the white bones were worth more or the few drops of blood, when his complexion suddenly changed, and he exclaimed, "Hey! Wake up?!"

When he opened his mouth inexplicably, all the people around him looked away and fell on him.

What woke up?

And Ye Jiuyou was also puzzled for a moment, and then his eyes froze, as if he remembered something.

Ye Jiuqiu's spiritual consciousness reflected the scene in the crystal palace at this time. Su Qi had made little movement before, but he was paying attention to these things before him, so he didn't notice it.But now that Su Qi is fully awake, sitting up and talking to his brother, how could he not notice it?

He was about to explain, but he saw the red-eyed Su Qi looking past his elder brother, looking straight out, and seemed to collide with his gaze for a moment, which made his heart tighten suddenly, as if he had been discovered.

Then the man spat out a few weird and obscure syllables, carrying some strange and invisible power, which penetrated the crystal palace, passed through his body, and passed to the outside world.

Ye Jiuyou and the others didn't seem to hear the sound, but they felt the vibration ripples that suddenly stirred up in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the ripples touched the bone altar, as if cold water was poured into hot oil, and there was a sudden reaction.The bloodstain on the white bones shone brightly in an instant, and Ye Jiuqiu and the others who were covered by the blood light suddenly disappeared from the spot.Half a quarter of an hour later, a birdcage-shaped magic weapon fell out of the void, with a hole broken in it.

Ye Jiuqiu had a premonition that something had changed when Su Qi uttered the syllable, and wanted to remind a few people, but the change happened too fast, and before he could speak, a red light flashed in front of his eyes, and another familiar feeling was transmitted .

When I opened my eyes again, what I expected was no longer the deep valley just now.

He looked around calmly, and found that he was in nothingness. There was only a white bone staircase in front of him, which plunged straight into the unknown space in the distance, as if it could lead to the end of nothingness.He was standing on the first step of this step right now.

Jiuyou and the others are not here.

It was probably sent separately.

He didn't panic, anyway, the culprit of all this was still in his crystal palace.And just now he didn't feel Su Qi's malice, thinking that coming here should be harmless to them.

Moreover, although he was a little unwilling to say so, among them, he was the most worrying one.

The only problem is...he looked down at his empty palm, he seemed to have lost Yan Xingyun.The magic weapon of the birdcage was not teleported with him—or, like everyone else, was teleported to another place alone?

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head. He had already lost it, and it was useless to think about it again.The most important thing is to get it back as soon as possible.The most urgent task is to get out of here.

After observing the surrounding situation and confirming that the place is indeed empty and quiet, and there is no other existence except him, he sank half of his mind into the Crystal Palace, and asked Su Qi: "Where did you send us?"

Su Qi had already walked out of the room, walking slowly in the palace as if reminiscing.

After hearing Ye Jiuqiu's words, he glanced at Ye Mingchun who was still in the room, but his eyes were following him, and asked, "Ye Jiuqiu?"

"It's me." Ye Jiuqiu said, "The matter between this palace and you will be in trouble later, so I'll tell you in detail, how about it?" He didn't want to chat with Su Qi here for a long time.Besides, it was Jiuyou who was acquainted with Su Qi, so let Jiuyou explain it to him later.

Is this place called the Valley of Misfortune by human beings?Is it difficult?Su Qi stood still, and looked over casually with a pair of blood eyes. He was obviously in a different space, but Ye Jiuqiu felt that those gazes fell on him impartially.

"Cultivate your mind here. The farther you go, the better it will be for you." He just said, "Go, if you succeed or fail, you will see them again."

Ye Jiuqiu heard the words, thought for a while, and sent a voice transmission to his elder brother to tell him not to step out of the room, then mobilized the palace restraint to protect his elder brother, then he lifted his foot silently and stepped on the steps.

As soon as his foot landed, the scenery in front of him changed again.

The sky is cloudy all the year round, and the valley is full of miasma.Beside Xiaohuangquan, a young monk stared at him frantically: "If you dare to cut it, I will never trouble you again!"

Wang Lin?

This was an all-too-familiar scene, a humiliation that he would never forget even in a hundred years.

Ye Jiuqiu took a look at his hand holding the Golden Thunder Bamboo Sword. It was the hand he had pampered and pampered when he was young, and the posture of holding the sword was tender.

Illusion?What Su Qi said about refining the mind...

He had a little realization, and his gaze swept across the clamoring young monk, as if he was looking at an inanimate object, and the corners of his lips curled up: "As you wish."

The Golden Thunder Bamboo Sword swirled in his hand, wiped the man's neck, a head fell down, blood spattered three feet.

All the people watching the scene were silent for a moment, and everyone was stunned, as if they couldn't imagine why the young master who was still intimidated by Wang Lin's aura just now suddenly changed to another person, and actually killed Wang Lin.

"You killed him?" Bai Ran pushed aside the crowd and ran over with a worried face.

Ye Jiuqiu turned to look at him, with a half-smile: "So what if you kill him? Do you want to report it to your ancestors?"

Bai Ran looked at him hesitantly: "Jiuqiu, you..."

Since it is an illusion, so what if he does whatever he wants?Why bother with these people?

He threw down a pile of mess, and hurried back to his residence with the black coffin on his back, thinking of calling Jiuyou out in advance.

However, he easily opened the black coffin, but saw a strange male corpse, not Ye Jiuyou.

He was stunned, knowing that this illusion was not a complete restoration of reality.

Afterwards, he acted unscrupulously, under the banner of his ancestors, all the monks who neglected him were all severely punished by him, and no one dared to defy and retaliate, even if it was an elder, they were all afraid of him.He wantonly searched for the magic treasures of the same sect's spirit stones. He never forgot to snatch good things from the sect, and gave them to his master.Within half a month, he was like the stars holding the moon in the sect, and he was echoed by everyone, at least on the surface.

And Bai Ran, Yang Hong and others were also beheaded by him in the Asking Grass Realm.After leaving the Asking Grass Realm, he secretly took the initiative to pass the news to Yang Ming of the Heavenly Demon Palace that Yang Hong was killed by the Yin Corpse Sect, and then returned to the sect to wait quietly.When the time was almost up, he revealed a mission and dragged his master and brothers out of the country.

When he came back, the Yin Corpse Sect was destroyed, and the ancestor of Shi Sha died.

But the illusion is not over yet.

So Ye Jiuqiu went back to the Ye Mansion, met his family members, and then went to Zheji City to find his elder brother with his master, Senior Brother He.

They waited in Zheji City for several months, and when the Ye family's eldest brother and second brother came, they brought the eldest and second brother back home, and the family was finally reunited.

Seeing his mother crying with joy, Ye Jiuqiu felt equally sore in his heart. He had been looking forward to this scene for a long time, but unfortunately he could only see it in the illusion.

However, he thought in his heart that this was an illusion, but he didn't know when it would end, let alone how to get out.

He has been with his parents at home for decades.Watching the elder brother and the second brother get married and start a business, watching the younger sister grow up and get married, and finally watching the parents with gray temples and leaving peacefully in the splendid season.He carried the coffin to the funeral, and then practiced with his master and senior brother. He traveled to many places and met many monks. His cultivation gradually deepened. Others called him, and gradually changed from Brother Ye to Senior Ye and Venerable Ye. His name is taboo.

I don't know how much time has passed, perhaps hundreds of years, or thousands of years. The enemies on the road of practice are either dead, or they have already looked down on the grievances of the year. He watched his master ascend a hundred years ago, and now he is also welcoming him. After one's own thunder calamity, one can go to the fairy world to meet the master.

Brother He and his friends who have been with him over the years are on the sidelines to see him off.

Ye Jiuqiu stood under the thunder calamity, looking at the whirlpool of thunder clouds with confused eyes, the coercion of the sky calamity is so real, is this place really an illusion?