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Chapter 1 Undead

"Where is this?" Chu Yang opened his eyes with great difficulty. A white light caught his eyes, which made him feel a little tingling in his eyes, and subconsciously closed his eyes again.

A strange pungent smell floated in the air, which made Chu Yang feel very uncomfortable. Although he felt that this smell was not harmful to him, he still slowed down his breathing and tried to avoid inhaling too much of this gas.

A burst of stinging pain came from behind, which made Chu Yang frown. His rich combat experience told him that there were three wounds behind him, which should have been injured by sharp weapons such as swords, but the wound was not deep and should not be very serious.

Chu Yang really wanted to sit up and check his wounds, but he found that he had no strength in his body, and it was extremely difficult to move a little finger.

He tried to use his true qi to recover from his injuries, but the next moment, Chu Yang immediately found in horror that the area of ​​his dantian was empty, not even a trace of true qi. He was unwilling to give up, and then he tried several times in a row before he accepted this fact in despair. His cultivation was no longer there.

"Why is this happening? Am I dead? Is this hell? But it's good that I can be with my master." Chu Yang thought with some sadness in his heart.

"Master", when Chu Yang thought of his master, he felt his whole heart curled up into a ball.

The scene of a war scene that seemed like a doomsday appeared in his mind again.

Under Huayin Peak, "Dong Zun" Yue Wuji stood in the air. The "Wuji mace" in his hand that made countless monks in Dongchan fearful brought countless black lights, and with the soul-stirring "whimper" sound, it hit the Huayin Sect's mountain protection formation again and again!

The Huayin Sect is just an ordinary third-level sect. The leader Yu Qiuhua only distinguishes the cultivation level of the middle stage of the gods, while the cultivation level of "Dong Zun" Yue Wuji has already passed the late stage of the disaster. The huge gap between the two large-level positions makes Yu Qiuhua have no power to fight back when facing the attack of "Dong Zun" Yue Wuji! If it weren't for the mountain protection formation, she would have probably destroyed her soul!

Behind Yu Qiuhua, dozens of Huayin disciples worked together to inject true energy into the eyes of the mountain-protecting formation to maintain the formation without breaking. Even so, every attack by "Dong Zun" still made the light curtain of the formation gradually dim. It would only take a while for breaking the formation to break.

"Chu Yang, my Huayin Sect is afraid that it will be in disaster today... and I want you to... now I want you... to retreat to the secret path of the back mountain to find an opportunity... to escape from here, remember... If you don't have Mahayana, don't... come back to find revenge at Dongzun..." Luo Qing tried hard to transport true energy into the formation's eyes, while talking to Chu Yang beside her with some difficulty. Her body trembled slightly, her face was pale, and her breathing was rapid. Obviously, these words were said very hard.

"No! Master, I won't go anywhere! You... wherever you are, I will be with you... wherever you are, even if... die, I will die with you...!" At this moment, Chu Yang was even more unbearable. With his mere early stage of the Golden Pill, facing the attack of Dong Zun Yue Wuji, even with the buffer of the mountain protection formation, it could not offset the huge gap in strength. While he was speaking, a stronger counter-shock came, and Chu Yang felt that his chest was hit by a sledgehammer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing his gray cloth robe red.

"You... why are you so... disobedient? Haven't you said that you will always... listen to the master... what you...you...you go quickly, this formation... will soon...can't hold on, you...you go quickly, go quickly!!" After Luo Qing said these few words hard, her beautiful pale face was already cold sweating, obviously her true energy was about to be exhausted.

"Master, you... stop talking, I... I listen to you, but this time... no, you... you are the only one in this world... relative, if you die, I... I won't live alone!" After Chu Yang said these few words with difficulty, he felt an empty dantian. After shaking violently for a few times, he couldn't stand up and slowly fell down.

At this moment, his dantian true energy had been consumed, and even if there was another slight recoil, he could no longer bear it.

A white ribbon floated out, gently wrapped around his waist, and then pulled back his body that was about to fall.

Chu Yang only felt that he leaned on a soft body, and a familiar and elegant fragrance came, which made him feel a sense of tranquility and satisfaction. What a familiar feeling. Since he could remember, this "Flying Cloud Brocade" has gently brought him like this countless times, from the mouth of the silver wolf, from the Fengzhu Cliff, and from the Hanyin Pool... Now, "Flying Cloud Brocade" has once again brought him from the edge of death back to his master. Chu Yang was extremely satisfied, and he felt that even if he died at this moment, it would be nothing.

"Yang'er, you... well, let our master and disciple... die together today. If I... If I die, leave you... and leave you alone in the world, it will be... and it will be... and it will be very sad." Luo Qing gently put Chu Yang's shoulder and protected him in front of her, saying with some difficulty. Knowing that Chu Yang could no longer escape, she felt calm.

"Yu Qiuhua, hand over the Chaos Piano. My Yue Wuji can spare you the whole Huayin Sect. Otherwise, after today, the Huayin Sect will never exist!" Yue Wuji stood in the air, with an amazing momentum, as if a demon god was standing there. His voice was like rolling thunder. There were a few disciples of the Huayin Sect who had poor cultivation. Only by hearing these words containing powerful true energy, they vomited blood and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Yue Wuji, one of you five dignified masters, he even stole my Huayin treasure regardless of your identity. Even if I, Yu Qiuhua, was destroyed by the sect, would definitely not let you succeed!" Yu Qiuhua looked at Yue Wuji in the air, gritted her teeth and said word by word. Her eyes stared at Yue Wuji's figure in the air, with endless regret mixed in hatred.

If it weren't for her accidental accident, Yue Wuji discovered a trace of the breath of the Chaos Piano, as long as she gave her another year, no, half a year, after she refined a little bit of the ban on the piano, how could she be afraid of this Dongzun? What a pity, just a moment of carelessness, which actually turned the Huayin Sect, a great opportunity that was rare in a thousand years, into a disaster!

Dong Zun Yue Wuji, ruthless and ruthless, Yu Qiuhua knew that even if he handed over the piano today, his Huayin school would definitely not be able to do anything. Seeing that the mountain protection formation could no longer hold on, the most breaths would be broken. With Yue Wuji's means, no one would be spared after the formation was broken. Thinking of this, a trace of determination flashed in Yu Qiuhua's eyes.

"Dong Zun, don't you want this chaotic treasure zither? That's it!" Yu Qiuhua stared at Yue Wuji in the air. With a wave of her hand, a zither with an ancient shape appeared out of thin air. The body of the piano was black, and the material was neither gold nor wood, like a dead tree root. But for some reason, there was only one string on the piano. As soon as the guqin appeared, a simple and desolate chaotic aura immediately swept across the world.

"Haha, it's indeed the treasure of chaos. Yu Qiuhua, you know what you know. Take the piano quickly to me!" Seeing the treasure of chaos, Yue Wuji's eyes were unconcealed! The treasure of chaos! He lived for more than 6,000 years, but he never had the chance to meet it. Unexpectedly, he accidentally passed by the mountain gate of the Huayin Sect today and found a ray of chaos aura. He discovered the chaotic piano along the breath. This is really his great fortune!

With the Chaos Piano, Yue Wuji believed that he would soon be able to advance to the complete tribulation, and it was not impossible to even win the Mahayana within a hundred years! Thinking of this level, his heart immediately became hot. Looking at the Chaos Piano in Yu Qiuhua's hand, he wanted to grab it immediately.

"Puff!" Yu Qiuhua on the opposite side suddenly spitted out a mouthful of essence and blood. At the same time, a huge and vast aura emanated from the guqin in her arms. Edong Zunyue's powerful strength fell from the air under the pressure of this aura!

"Yu Qiuhua, what do you want to do?" Yue Wuji was obviously frightened by this sudden change. That aura was really terrible! With his cultivation level in the late stage of the disaster, he was already a top presence on the Five Continents. There was very few things that could scare him. But just now, when he came into contact with that aura, he felt like he was facing a drop of water from the endless violent sea, which could be destroyed without a trace at any time!

At this point, he didn't understand that Yu Qiuhua wanted to force the Chaos Qin to die with him? The aura emitted by the qin light was so terrible that even he could not really urge him. With Yu Qiuhua's cultivation, forcing the Guqin to force it was no different from seeking death. But it didn't matter if she died, she didn't want to die with her. If he had known that this qin was so terrible, he wouldn't have killed Huayin Sect so hasty.

It’s a pity that it’s too late to regret it now. Yue Wuji couldn’t even say a complete sentence at this moment, let alone stop Yu Qiuhua from going crazy!

"Wuji old man, even if my Huayin Sect is burned, I will not hand over the Chaos Treasure Piano to you! Since you want this piano so much, I will let you see its true magical powers! Haha! I didn't expect that Yu Qiuhua could still pull the East Master to death, which is worth it!" At this moment, Yu Qiuhua looked crazy, wearing purple clothes and windless clothes. As another mouthful of blood spurted out of his natal essence, the bloodless middle finger of his right hand was already on the only string of the guqin!

"Cang!" A piano sound filled with the sound of metal and stone sounded, full of endless killing!

The sound of the piano suddenly sounded! Almost at the same time, everything with the guqin as the center and a thousand feet in a radius turned into nothingness at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Yu Qiuhua, who forcibly urged the guqin, was the first to be hit, and her whole body dissipated in place, and even her soul was tangled into pieces by the guitar sound!
Chapter completed!
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