Immortal Hero: I Have a Coffin

Ye Jiuqiu's direction was very clear, he temporarily put aside the alluring inheritance palace around him, and focused on chasing in the direction of the light spot in the square bead.

However, after a while, he felt the position of the light spot in the Sifang Bead speechlessly, turned his head to look at Ye Jiuyou, with a strange expression: "Jiuyou, you said that after so many years, the material and the treasure of the day have already become fine?" ?”

"how?"

"That spot of light is moving!" Ye Jiuqiu sat on the black coffin, propped his chin and sighed, "We have been chasing after it, and the distance has never gotten closer."

Of course, it is also possible that this treasure has already been captured by someone, and now it is moving with someone.But which monk is so stupid that he won't hide his breath after getting the treasure?

Could it be said that it is a baby who cannot hide its breath?

Ye Jiuqiu muttered in his heart, but Ye Jiuyou didn't seem to stop: "Jiuyou, what do you say?"

Ye Jiuyou glanced at him inexplicably, and only said: "Follow me." He found that the reflection of Huangquan in the coffin of the third generation became clearer when it approached a certain direction.And this direction is not much different from the direction Ye Jiuqiu pointed out.

They are going downhill.

Ye Jiuqiu didn't know the joints, and was still chattering all by himself: "What do you mean by following you, isn't it me showing the way?"

Ye Jiuyou raised the corners of his lips expressionlessly: "Very well, then you can shut up now."

Ye Jiuqiu: "..." Why would I blush and feel ashamed after you went in the wrong direction!

Flying is not prohibited here, but flying at high altitude is an obvious target.They haven't lost their minds yet, so naturally they wouldn't do that. They just shuttled between the palaces at a much slower speed, but it was better to be low-key.

Any monk who wants to come here will do so.But soon, Ye Jiuqiu saw it with his own eyes. The monks who can enter the place of great competition and the place of inheritance are really crazy guys.

Fly in the sky majestically!

Stepping on the flying sword, the figure is tall and straight, how chic and chic it is!

"That person..." Ye Jiuqiu raised his head in silence, isn't that how he seeks death?

In this short period of time, as far as he saw, there were already seven or eight kinds of murderous hidden spells falling on that person.

It is too easy for a secret opponent to secretly attack this person.Ye Jiuqiu looked at the man's glaring and undisguised figure, and subconsciously felt itchy hands.

We are all careful, what do you mean?Look down on the monks here, do you think no one can threaten you?

Apart from the cultivators who wanted to eliminate their opponents, even Ye Jiuqiu, who was just passing by, wanted to give him a slap in the face.

Too much hate!

However, after seven or eight spells landed on the man, the man was unscathed, as if nothing had happened just now, as if a terrifying attack of power had landed on him, just like a breeze blowing across his cheek——

Ye Jiuqiu took a deep breath, and thought to himself that this was because he had nothing to fear.

But how powerful can one person be?Without the strength to absolutely suppress all the monks here, it is also courageous and foolish to be confident.

Haven't you seen his Jiuyou family is so powerful, and also very low-key?

"Jiuyou, how long do you think it will take for that person to be shot down?" How long can a fire target last?

"Jiuyou?"

The question was not answered for a long time, Ye Jiuqiu turned his head to look at Ye Jiuyou in surprise: "Why—"

He saw Ye Jiuyou raise his head slightly, staring at the monk with focused eyes.It seemed that he hadn't seen Ye Jiuyou's eyes like this for a long time, a look of nostalgia.The world that Ye Jiuyou fell into at this moment is a world that he can never participate in, only the memories of Jiuyou and others.

Who is that monk?In another world, someone who has entangled with Jiuyou?Is it a friend or an enemy?

is a friend.

After seeing Jiuyou's softened eyes and slightly raised lips, Ye Jiuqiu quietly suppressed the uncontrollable sourness in his heart, stretched out his hand to pull Ye Jiuyou's wide sleeves, and raised his voice: "Jiuyou!"

Ye Jiuyou slowly withdrew his gaze, then looked at him, and was silent for a long time, until Ye Jiuqiu almost panicked and began to reflect on whether his tone was too strong, then he suddenly relaxed his tight thin lips, cold Touched Ye Jiuqiu's forehead with his fingertips: "Relax, I will take you with me wherever I go."

"..." Ye Jiuqiu raised his hands and rubbed his ears helplessly, feeling that the skin under his hands was terribly hot.

He gave a vague "um", and even Ye Jiuyou temporarily changed direction and went after the monk, but he didn't mind at all.

As he thought, the monk didn't last long at high altitude.In less than a moment, he saw terrifying fluctuations of spiritual power exploding from the side of the cultivator in mid-air. He was afraid that someone else made a move, and he didn't hold back his hand at all.

The man finally fell down, like a bird with broken wings, falling straight from the sky.

"Jiuyou!" Ye Jiuqiu looked at Ye Jiuyou nervously. Could that person survive the shock just now?If it dies, Jiuyou...

"That guy doesn't die so easily." Ye Jiuyou replied casually, and the speed of the black coffin didn't change.

Ye Jiuqiu's black line, that person... is really Jiuyou's friend, right?

But judging from the attack on that person just now, there are quite a few monks who have arrived on this mountain.In fact, there are so many inheritance palaces here, it is more than enough for each person to share, even if one person is greedy and wants to monopolize more, there is no problem.However, the human heart is so strange. When faced with temptation, even if you know you can't eat it, you will regard it as your own and don't want others to be contaminated.

What is there to fight for?

That's the way it is said, but Ye Jiuqiu understands that sooner or later, many disputes will break out here.Just to say that two groups of people meet in a palace, it is a question of who will withdraw voluntarily.Not to mention the monks who have conflicts in the outside world.

Ye Jiuqiu held the Hanxue sword in his hand and let go of his consciousness.Getting closer and closer to the place where the person fell, there are not a few monks who want to report the idea of ​​taking advantage of it, and I wonder if they can arrive before everyone else.

His expectations were soon in vain. When the figure lying on the ground was visible in the distance, someone had already stepped forward and showed his murderous intent.

He showed more urgency than Ye Jiuyou, he threw the Hanxue Sword, the attributes endowed by the Void Crystal made the sword disappear in the space, penetrate the space, and cut the man's neck silently at an extremely terrifying speed .

Still can't catch up.Ye Jiuqiu understood.

But at least he can avenge that dead friend of Jiuyou.

He turned his head to look at Ye Jiuyou with regret, and was about to speak to comfort him, but saw the man's thin lips curved into a sarcastic arc, looking cool and watching the show.

Huh?

He turned around in a daze, and saw the "comatose" man pierced the dantian of the visitor with one hand, and his arm was soaked in blood.And a sharp hook-shaped magic weapon was pressed against his neck, but it didn't even break a bit of his skin.

There is a surge of spiritual power in a small area, just like the fluctuation when Hualiang took people's golden pills to absorb spiritual power in the Valley of Misfortune.

Men are "replenishing".But the person who has been harvested has not yet died, his face is pale, and his life is not long. Facing the reversal of the prey and the hunter, the astonishment in his eyes has not dissipated, and he is already desperate.

"Wan Qi is good at restraint, and if the Nascent Soul falls into his hands, there is no room for struggle." Ye Jiuyou's voice sounded in his ears, "He and you are practicing Yincha Nine Dance Art, but he is more proficient than you. A lot. Now the body is comparable to the ultimate defensive magic weapon."

Shady Nine Dances?No wonder he has icy muscles and bones.Ye Jiuqiu had a guess about Wan Qi's identity, he must be from the Heavenly Demon Palace, he must be a furnace.A furnace is harvesting others?Wouldn't the exercises conflict?

However, Wan Qi's mending skills are not only not weak, when Ye Jiuqiu's flying sword cut off the man's head and killed the opponent's soul, he just ended the mending, and his efficiency was extraordinary.

Ye Jiuqiu blinked, wondering if he still needs to save this guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger?This person doesn't know Jiuyou yet, so don't wait to get close and fight them as opponents.

Ye Jiuyou didn't seem to have such worries.

The speed of the black coffin was so steady that it never changed.

Even though Wan Qi stood in place and looked at them coldly and evilly, his eyes were full of malicious provocations, Ye Jiuyou didn't care at all.

Hanxue Sword flew back and fell into Ye Jiuqiu's hands again.Wan Qi's eyes also fell on the sword for a moment, as if he was quite jealous of the sword's elusiveness just now.

Reluctantly, he made preparations for a fight with "our own people", but when the black coffin flew in front of Wan Qi, Wan Qi still didn't make a move.

He remained motionless in his sinister and provocative posture, but the murderous aura in those eyes turned into small blades, and fell fiercely on Ye Jiuqiu and the other two.When Ye Jiuyou stretched out his hand towards him, strong resentment appeared from his eyes.

"..." Ye Jiuqiu looked at Ye Jiuyou speechlessly as he raised his hand to scoop it up, and placed Wan Qi, who was in a violent posture, horizontally on the black coffin. some of them.

So it turned out that the murderous aura just now was just pretending?This is the end of the crossbow.

Pretending to be like that.

The black coffin bypassed layers of palaces at a constant speed, avoiding other monks who rushed over, and resumed their previous direction of travel.

"Although his Yin Sha Nine Dance Art is more advanced than yours, he is not that invincible before reaching the ninth floor." Ye Jiuyou continued the previous topic as if he could not feel the burning gaze behind him, "In Having encountered that attack in the air, he has also reached his limit. It is a helpless move to take risks to replenish, otherwise, who would put himself in such a dangerous situation in such a dangerous place?"

Ye Jiuqiu was silent, and it was true that someone else had sequelae.

"Are you saying that you are an idiot who is a furnace but still wants to practice picking up exercises?" Ye Jiuyou turned his head to meet Wan Qi's gaze, and he was very pleased with the surprised and vicious gaze after the other party broke the secret , "Not satisfied with this statement? Well, a fool who likes to die but accidentally overdos it?"

After saying this, he stopped talking to the man who was about to explode with anger, and instead briefly introduced Wan Qi to Ye Jiuqiu.

Born in the Eastern Continent, he was admitted to the Heavenly Demon Palace in the Eastern Continent due to his excellent aptitude when he was young, but he was not trained as a disciple, but as the best furnace for the sons of the great elders in the palace.

The son of the Great Elder practiced the Heavenly Demon Nine Kills Technique, while he practiced the Yincha Nine Dance Jue.

When he reaches the ninth level of the Yincha Nine Dance Art, all his cultivation will be used to make a wedding dress for the son of the Great Elder.

He was so talented that he got rid of the brainwashing of the Heavenly Demon Palace by an opportunity and regained his thinking ability.It's a pity that there is a restriction in his body that cannot be untied, so he cannot escape or violate it.

He couldn't even slow down his practice.Because the Heavenly Demon Palace will regularly assess their cultivation.

Once his cultivation speed slows down significantly, it will inevitably attract doubts and temptations.

so what should I do now?

Wan Qi didn't know, he had been searching hard for a solution, but how could the untold secret of Tianmo Palace be so simple?

Living like an irresistible bait, Wan Qi was visibly distorted.The extra hobby is looking for death, and abandoning himself as if he can get rid of everything after death, and it won't be cheap for the Heavenly Demon Palace.But he was reluctant to die, and always repented before dying, and then he survived, and the person who wanted to kill him died.

Just looking for life and death to harm others.

Without Ye Jiuqiu and the others today, Wan Qi would have committed a terrible death.

"Maybe it's because his insidious and nine-dance tactics are becoming more and more mature, and they are about to be eaten on the dining table. Are you in a hurry now?" Ye Jiuyou's analysis has nothing to do with him, "Plus, this time he entered the Grand Competition The place also sneaked in without telling the Heavenly Demon Palace, wanting to delay the time of being consecrated, and by the way, desperately looking for a chance of life?"

Ye Jiuqiu quietly took a look at Wan Qi's face, watching this man's expression change from bewilderment to bewilderment, colorful and beautiful, I'm afraid he was crazy in his heart why there is a stranger who knows him so well.

"Unfortunately, even without us, he won't die this time." Ye Jiuyou turned around and looked at Wan Qi fixedly, his dark eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in front of him, "At most, the serious injury will not heal for a hundred or eighty years. "

Ye Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows, do you have any backup left?

No wonder he was taken away by them so obediently. This is to see that they have no malicious intentions for the time being, so let's use them to leave the place by the way.

Wan Qi, who was in the shape of a salted fish, maintained his corpse-like appearance, and finally opened his mouth to speak: "That's true. But the serious injury has not healed for 80 years. To me, what is the difference between death and death?"

He swept away his bewildered look, and smiled evilly: "So, thank you for saving me. Dare to ask—how long have you admired me?" He looked at Ye Jiuyou intently.

Ye Jiuqiu stomped on his lower abdomen expressionlessly: "Say it again."

"..." Seeing that Wan Qi almost broke the foot of his descendants, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he asked sincerely again: "How did your Excellency know that I have so many... secrets?" Even he secretly The hobby of killing is very clear, this person is too scary!

Ye Jiuyou: "I heard what people said."

"Who did you hear that from?" Wan Qi frowned, how could anyone understand him so well?

Ye Jiuyou glanced at him slowly, and listened to what you said.

Wan Qi didn't expect to find out why, and when he closed his eyes, he went to heal himself.

On the contrary, he is very relieved about their appearance. Is he very confident in his backhand, or...is this a sign that he is trying to kill himself again?

After all, didn't Jiuyou say that those who wanted to kill him were all killed by him in the end.

Ye Jiuqiu was in a delicate mood, Jiuyou really knew Wan Qi's character, probably when he saw Wan Qi looking for death in the sky, he could have predicted all the direction of Wan Qi's behavior in the future, such as pretending to be dead, such as falling into their hands without any resistance, For example, calmly and Wan Qi reached the current balance.

Ye Jiuyou glanced at him, her long and narrow eyes were filled with disgust, but she also leaned into his ear, her voice was as smooth as fine silk: "I always know myself best, huh?"

Ye Jiuqiu's legs were softened by um.

So it happened to hang on Ye Jiuyou's body.

Wan Qi, who was quietly watching the two of them: The horse egg is another flower planted on cow dung!How hard it is!