Late at night, ghosts roam the world.
A mountain of corpses buzzed, and the aura of death was indescribably strong. This was Tan Xin's seventh day of refining the mountain of corpses. The progress was very slow, but fortunately she had patience. After all, an old master in Confucian literature said
As the saying goes, "Although the road is long, you will reach it if you travel, and although things are difficult, you will succeed if you do it." Although Tan Xin doesn't have a good impression of those scholars who have traveled around the world, they are all full of literary style, what's the meaning of it, and they are full of words.
With such benevolence and morality, why can't you look away when you finally see a beautiful girl? In comparison, Tan Xin doesn't like men who are too bookish. She likes men who are rough, preferably with red chest hair.
Therefore, Tan Xin hates scholars, but what the old master said is indeed very reasonable. If he had not insisted on it and climbed up a few steps on the master's skull, how could he have achieved what he has today? Carrying a coffin in the eleventh realm
Human beings have been quite rare since ancient times, and once Tan Xin can refine this mountain of corpses and take this majestic death energy into his own, at worst he will be at the peak of the eleventh realm, and if he is lucky enough, maybe
You will be able to touch the threshold of the Twelve Realms and become one of the few coffin-bearers in the Twelve Realms throughout the ages.
However, Tan Xin, who was practicing with his eyes closed, didn't know that a wisp of light red silk thread came in the breeze and was tied to his little finger silently, while the other end of the marriage thread was tied hundreds of miles away.
A young Taoist priest, but after pulling the red rope, the young Taoist couldn't help but smile: "Okay, okay, it's time to help my wife enter the Twelve Realms as soon as possible~~~"
As he spoke, he yelled at the woman in green beside him: "Still not leaving? You cheapie!"
There was no expression on Shu Fan's face: "Yes, Master."
She rose up against the wind, and the young Taoist priest Qi Liandao actually sat on Shu Fan's shoulders in the air, with a proud look on his face, without the slightest thought of pity for her.
…
early morning.
The mountain of corpses buzzed, and most of the dead energy in it had been refined by Tan Xin. The whole mountain of corpses was filled with blood. Finally, the refining was about to be completed. In less than a cup of tea, a corpse
The mountain became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a mound of soil only one meter high. After being refined for a while, with a "swish" sound, the entire mountain of corpses turned into a bloody brilliance that penetrated into Tan Xin's eyebrows.
It appeared in her spirit ruins and became Tan Xin's natal possession.
For a moment, Tan Xin's body trembled, and earth-shaking changes were taking place in his body. The power contained in a mountain of corpses was so powerful that Tan Xin's spirit ruins buzzed, frantically absorbing the power of this ancient corpse mountain.
Soon after, a limit was reached. A bloody mark appeared in the center of Tan Xin's eyebrows, and he officially became a peak coffin bearer at the eleventh level!
"Hahahaha~~~"
Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but laugh, knelt down on one knee towards Tan Xin, cupped his fists and said, "Congratulations, Master, for your further improvement in strength!"
"Congratulations, ancestor!"
A group of players who were all villains also knelt down one by one, looking proud of themselves.
In addition, there were a group of elders, protectors, worshipers and ordinary disciples from the coffin-carrying lineage, etc., all kneeling on the ground and congratulating the ancestor together.
"well!"
Tan Xin's girlish face showed an incompatible frivolity and arrogance, and she smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will never treat any of you badly when I reach the peak of the Eleventh Realm!"
"Ancestor!"
A protector smiled and said: "Now that my ancestor has reached the peak of the eleventh realm, and surrounded by tens of thousands of people like me, and holding a mountain of corpses in his hands, he can be called a new ghost king! Congratulations to my ancestor!"
"Hahahaha, okay!"
But at this moment, the blood mark between Tan Xin's eyebrows suddenly "buzzed" and trembled, and then her eyebrows seemed to be cracking. The entire Lingxu also trembled together, and countless cracks appeared.
Tan Xin spit out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground. At this time, thunder rumbled in the sky, her limbs continued to tremble crazily, her eyes were hollow, and her whole body was almost about to burst.
"Ancestor!"
"Master!"
A large group of people rushed over. Even Ding Chunqiu knelt in front of Tan Xin. He was shocked. "Don't do it. Master, if you die, my future will be gone. I have invested so much money."
The money has finally reached today's situation. If you, Master, are gone, I will have nothing!
At this time, Tan Xin opened his mouth, and there were even wisps of thunder entering his mouth, like a punishment from the wrath of the gods!
…
"Everyone get out of the way!"
Just when everyone was helpless, a green figure came up the mountain. It was a young Taoist priest. He was carrying a bamboo box and said angrily: "Stop surrounding Tan Xin. Do you want to die together?!"
Everyone was shocked and retreated one after another.
"Little Taoist!"
A Nascent Soul realm coffin-carrying man had already summoned a Mao Zhan and sneered: "Who are you and why do you suddenly appear in the territory of our coffin-carrying clan? Tell me quickly, or you will die!"
"Shut up!"
The young Taoist priest ignored the other party's threat and said angrily: "Isn't the most important thing at this time to save your ancestor Tan Xin?"
"This fellow Taoist!"
A Galaxy Realm coffin bearer frowned and said: "Our ancestor suddenly became like this. She has just reached the peak of the Eleventh Realm. Do you know what happened?"
"of course I know."
The young Taoist priest touched the lotus crown on his head and said calmly: "I am a Taoist priest who specializes in treating ghosts and gods! Your ancestor is indeed very blessed. He was able to find and refine a mountain of corpses. This is her good fortune.
, but after refining, her cultivation level also reached a bottleneck. The coffin-carrying person at the peak of the eleventh realm practiced the art of reversing yin and yang. The misfortune of the world and the earth was so great that it had already incurred the wrath of heaven and people. Tan Xinzhi
The reason she became like this is because her peak of the Eleventh Realm triggered a life-and-death disaster that was indispensable to her fate!"
"ah?!"
The coffin-carrying man in the Galaxy Realm looked horrified: "I heard from our predecessors that the calamity of life and death is not something that only the thirteenth realm of ghost cultivators can have. My ancestor, why did the peak of the eleventh realm lead to the calamity of life and death?"
"So Tan Xin is extraordinary!"
The young Taoist priest said coldly: "Now I will use my means to temporarily suppress the calamity of life and death in Tan Xin's body. Are you willing to protect the law?"
"We are willing to protect the law!"
A group of coffin bearers nodded.
Qi Liandao immediately put down the bamboo box and took out a golden talisman from the lower layer of the bamboo box. With a thought, he put the talisman on Tan Xin's forehead, then raised his finger and placed it on Tan Xin's eyebrows.
, he and Tan Xin bore the power of the calamity of life and death together. The pain on Tan Xin's face was much less, while Qi Landao was sweating profusely in an instant.
After about a cup of tea, Tan Xin no longer sprayed thunder from his mouth and nose. Finally, the calamity of life and death was temporarily suppressed. When Qi Liandao took off the talisman and put it back in the bamboo box, Tan Xin had already opened it.
With his beautiful eyes, he looked at the elegant young Taoist priest in front of him. He was the type he hated, but he had just saved his life!
"What's your name?" Tan Xin asked.
"I'm Qi Lian."
Qi Lian said respectfully: "The wild cultivator in the mountains studied Taoism with the master when he was young. He has cultivated to the Nascent Soul realm now. He has only learned a little bit about many mountain magic techniques, but he is quite proficient in the way of ghosts and gods. I just saw
You can tell from your appearance that the calamity of life and death has been triggered in advance, so you used an ancestral talisman, plus the techniques I learned since childhood, to help you temporarily suppress this calamity of life and death, and activate the calamity of life and death.
Time is delayed."
"Qi Lian said, thank you."
Tan Xin's complexion is still not good, but after all, he is at the peak of the 11th realm, and he has a wandering corpse of the 12th realm. It is too easy to kill a mere Yuanying realm Taoist priest, so Tan Xin's eyes are constantly filled with madness.
Wild and evil thoughts said with a smile: "It seems that you are a capable person. Why don't you stay with me? If you can help me overcome the critical crisis of life and death, I will make you a military advisor of the Coffin Bearer lineage."
, when I truly become the King of Ghosts in the future and dominate an area, it will be no problem for me to grant you the title of National Preceptor."
"ah?!"
Qi Liandao pursed his lips, pretending to be flattered, his face flushed, and said: "Ancestor's kindness, Qi Liandao is really... I'm really worried that I am not strong enough and will let down my ancestor's kindness!"
"Just tell me, are you sure you can help us survive the catastrophe of life and death?"
"have."
Qi Liandao nodded heavily: "If the ancestor is willing to cooperate with me, I am at least 80%...oh no, 90% sure to help the ancestor survive the calamity of life and death and become a true twelve realms!"
"Um."
Tan Xin nodded and chuckled. At this time, looking at this frail Taoist priest, he was somewhat pleased with him.
…
In the morning, eleven o'clock sharp.
Lin Zhao still hasn't gotten up. Although he said yesterday that he would get up later and wanted to catch up on more sleep, sleeping for ten hours was indeed a bit outrageous. Could it be that someone made him reluctant to leave that bed?
! Roman pursed his red lips and looked at Lin Zhao's door. It shouldn't be. Chen Xue was watering the flowers in the garden, Shen Xingchen was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, and Xiaoxue was helping Sister Juzi cook in the kitchen. Is there anything else?
woman?
When Roman was thinking wildly, Lin Zhao finally got up. He had just finished washing and opened the door. His face was full of sunshine and full of energy. Roman seemed to see a ray of light.
"Are you awake?"
Shen Xingchen looked up at him and said with a smile, "Are you ready?"
"Um!"
Lin Zhao smiled. In fact, only Shen Xingchen's thinking in the whole studio could keep up with his own rhythm. He gently raised his arms and said: "After a while, after eating and drinking, it's time to activate the attribute of killing gods and drinking blood.
If I stack his grandma’s 24-hour god-killing and blood-drinking game, I don’t believe that I can’t kill the final boss!”
"OK!"
Shen Xingchen smiled and said: "Then I don't dare to do anything today, so I will collect 10 Zhenwu slips, and then you can come to me."
"Um!"
Lin Zhao smiled and nodded: "Shangdao, Xingchen, whoever marries you in the future must have accumulated good fortune for eight lifetimes!"
Shen Xingchen smiled slightly, and a thought flashed through his mind, why don't you marry yourself? Are you afraid?
Immediately, her pretty face turned red. What was she thinking? This guy belongs to Ayan! She hurriedly convinced herself that she didn't say this for anything else. She just agreed to help him wholeheartedly, so naturally she would have to do it every step of the way.
We all think for him, think about him, and do what we say. I, Shen Xingchen, am not someone who breaks my word.
This chapter has been completed!