His technique was not very skillful, and he did not even consider the position of his attack. It could be said to be simple and crude, without considering the integrity of human skin at all.
Of course, the high priest had long been cut to pieces by Lin Bei with the Sea King's Divine Halberd, and even had a broken leg. There was no integrity at all.
In order to ensure that the human skin would not break apart, Zhong Wen's movements were very light and very slow.
As time went by, more and more onlookers gathered, but the surroundings were still silent. Everyone was watching his every move closely, not even daring to take a breath.
Even the unruly Heihua Fertilizer wisely chose to remain silent.
The entire top of Qingling Mountain was inexplicably immersed in a deep sadness. After a while, raindrops suddenly fell from the sky, as if even God was crying for the tragic fate of a beauty.
"Sister Nangong, look, this is the skin of the high priest."
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhong Wen suddenly stood up, holding a piece of bloody and torn human skin in his hand, turned his head and raised it to Nangong Ling, “But such dirty skin cannot be made into clothes.
, wash it well and you can use it as a rag for my sister."
His voice was indescribably gentle, but everyone present felt frightened and terrified.
"The Black Coffin High Priest is also a well-known figure."
Lin Bei, who had always been watching with a cold eye, suddenly sighed, "I didn't expect that I would end up being skinned after death. It's really unpredictable."
Zhong Wen turned around slowly and stared at him closely without saying a word.
"It's not easy to reunite with my baby."
Lin Bei lowered his head, gently touched the Neptune Divine Halberd in his palm, and murmured to himself, "I feel a little reluctant to be separated so soon."
Zhong Wen remained silent, but his eyes gradually became sharper.
"But although my baby is nice, I still prefer the feeling of living at your place."
As if he realized that he was not in the right mood, Lin Bei quickly laughed, "I'm gone. I don't know if the next time I go out for a walk, it will be the Year of the Monkey and the Horse."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Sea King's Divine Halberd suddenly turned into a golden light and sped towards the original treasure room.
However, the entire Shijue Palace had collapsed. Although the divine halberd knew the way, it had nowhere to go. In the end, it was stuck straight on the ground, and it was so lonely and desolate.
"Don't forget our agreement."
Immediately afterwards, the light in Lin Bei's eyes gradually dimmed, "The hatred between you and me will be wiped out from now on..."
Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly stiffened, his limbs became motionless, and he became like a puppet.
Have you gone back?
Zhong Wen was still uneasy, so he closed his eyes and checked again, and after confirming that Lin Bei's soul appeared in the Garden of Spiritual Consciousness again, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The power of the previous halberd was so amazing that it directly chased Tie Wudi's Daotian Nine Swords. Coupled with the terrifying ability to control the Chaos Bell, if Lin Bei really refused to go back and he could not restrain him by force, once The two sides started fighting, but Zhong Wen really had no confidence that he could win the battle.
"Brother Chef, Senior Sister, she..."
The soft voice that suddenly came from behind brought his thoughts back to reality instantly.
Looking back, what comes into view are the graceful figures of Shen Xiaowan, Zhuma and Shiyu.
"Sister Nangong is trying to protect me."
Zhong Wen felt pain in his heart, gritted his teeth, and replied calmly, "He died in the hands of the black coffin high priest."
"What!"
When Shen Xiaowan heard this, her face turned pale and she could hardly believe her ears, "Impossible!"
She quickly came to Nangong Ling's side, leaned over and carefully checked the situation of the senior sister.
After a while, when she looked up again, her pretty face had no trace of blood, and tears burst out of her eyes, flowing down like spring water.
In the girl's mind, Nangong Ling is wise, capable of both civil and military affairs, and can be called a perfect man.
There should be nothing in the world that can faze her.
However, the cold corpse in front of her undoubtedly shattered her faith completely.
The omnipotent senior sister is dead!
Zhuma and Shiyu also looked sad and looked gloomy.
Nangong Ling is very popular in Piaohua Palace. Although the two girls met her later than Shen Xiaowan, their relationship is extremely harmonious.
Seeing such a splendid and vivid life pass away, the two women felt as if a big stone was weighing on their chests, heavy and extremely depressing.
On this day, in the psychic sea, sadness flows back into a river.
…
"Stinky girl, didn't I tell you to practice hard and not leave the house until you reach the soul state... Huh?"
In the Yunding Immortal Palace, Lin Xingyue looked at Lin Zhiyun walking alone in the yard, and was about to scold her when her expression suddenly changed and she exclaimed, "You, have you been promoted?"
"Reporting to Master, I had some thoughts yesterday."
Lin Zhiyun smiled slightly and replied respectfully, "I was lucky enough to realize the soul power, and now I am in the soul state."
How old is this girl this year?
Twenty-nine? Thirty?
Such a young soul state is simply unheard of!
Lin Xingyue's eyes widened with disbelief, and she suddenly felt that the qualifications of the cheap apprentice in front of her were far beyond imagination, and she was severely compared to her own back then.
"Well, well, it's not bad."
After a while, she gradually regained her composure, nodded slightly, and tried to appear calm, "Although your speed of promotion is not as fast as when I was a teacher, it is still rare in the world. You are worthy of me, Lin Xingyue." apprentice."
"Master is full of praise."
Lin Zhiyun smiled sweetly, and she couldn't help but show a little excitement in her eyes.
She is already extremely talented, and her cultivation path is very similar to Lin Xingyue's. In recent days, with the careful guidance of this famous teacher, her progress has been rapid. With a little bit of luck, she actually found it in a short time.
His own soul power structure has achieved supreme achievements that would take ordinary people thousands or even ten thousand years to achieve.
Cultivate soul power and advance to the soul phase realm!
This girl's talent and appearance are beyond words!
It's a pity that he is a stubborn man who still thinks about the Three Saints Realm!
She has to find a way to make her forget the past and start over.
Looking at Lin Zhiyun's stunningly beautiful face, Lin Xingyue cried out in her heart that it was a pity, her mind was racing, and after a moment, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"By the way, girl, the white-haired boy you rescued left not long ago."
She reached into her arms, took out a crystal-clear jade pendant, and handed it to her apprentice, "This is what he left in the room. Since you are out of seclusion, hurry up and send it to him."
"This is...?" Lin Zhiyun was slightly stunned.
"Although it's just a jade pendant."
Lin Xingyue replied casually, "But the workmanship is very exquisite, and I think it is worth a lot of money. This kind of jade often has unusual meanings, and maybe it is very important to him."
"But……"
Lin Zhiyun reached out to take the jade pendant with a hesitant look on her face, "This disciple doesn't know where he is going, how can he send it to him?"
"He went west toward the Jinyao Empire."
Lin Xingyue replied without thinking, "This kid is injured and can't walk too fast. With your current level of cultivation, you should be able to catch up. Go quickly!"
"Disciple, obey."
Seeing her resolute attitude, Lin Zhiyun had no choice but to agree, shook her head gently, turned around and walked out of the hospital.
Although the white-haired boy is prematurely aging, he looks very good.
And judging from his appearance, he probably also has a good impression of Zhiyun girl.
I hope he can gain some energy and win the girl's heart!
It doesn't matter if it's short-lived, it's better than a man you'll never see again. At worst, you can just look for him after he dies.
Looking at her apprentice's retreating figure, Lin Xingyue couldn't help but sigh. She felt like an old mother trying to save her daughter from a scumbag, and her heart was broken.
…
Less than two hours after Nangong Ling's death, a spectacular tomb appeared in the back mountain of Qingling Mountain.
On the stone tablet are engraved with dragons and phoenixes the words "Grave Disciple of Piaohua Palace and the Tomb of Nangong Ling, my best friend".
Not far from the tomb, headed by Zhong Wen, there were densely packed people of all kinds standing, including disciples of Piaohua Palace like Shen Xiaowan and Zhuma, old men of Shijue Palace like Li Yusheng and Wang Zhi, and people like Zhu Gu and Heihua Fertilizer.
The strong man from the outside world.
Even the five great spiritual beasts of Zizaitian and the hell creatures such as Ah Jiu and Ah San were also present.
After experiencing the battle of the Demon Extermination Order, the one hundred Soul Phase Realm dead soldiers that Nangong Ling carefully cultivated suffered heavy losses, with only sixty-seven surviving.
And all sixty-seven people came to the scene, and everyone's eyes were red, and some of them had already burst into tears and broke down in sobs.
In addition, the three hundred saints have been placed throughout the original land by Nangong Ling, integrated with the original intelligence system of the Psychic Sea, and shouldering completely different tasks. Therefore, they have not participated in the war before and have not returned now.
"Everyone in Shijue Palace listens to the order!"
I don’t know how long the silence lasted, but Zhong Wen finally turned around slowly, the sadness on his face disappeared instantly, an extremely cold light shone in his eyes, and he gave a soft drink.
"exist!"
Sixty-seven dead soldiers headed by Zhong Yi and Li Yusheng and other old men from Shijue Palace came out and responded loudly.
"From today on, everyone who encounters the black coffin will be punished."
Zhong Wen gave the order categorically, "Kill without mercy!"
"I will obey the will of the Lord of the Palace!"
Everyone in Shijue Palace shouted in unison, the sound was overwhelming.
"My little brother finally looks like a superior!"
Not far away, the nine-tailed sky fox stared at Zhong Wen's cold and aloof figure, and murmured in a low voice, "But I still think he was cuter in the past."
Is this guy the master of the palace?
Then Lin Bei...?
Ji Gu and Hei Hua Fei looked at each other and read the same question in each other's eyes.
Sister Nangong, please rest.
I swear, I will let the entire "black coffin" be buried with you.
There is also the City in the Sky. This account must be settled sooner or later!
Zhong Wenzheng secretly made up his mind, glanced around, and suddenly landed on a white figure not far away. Then his eyes widened and his expression changed drastically.
Lin Bei?
How can he still move?
Seeing that Lin Bei, who was supposed to be incapacitated and only a walking corpse, unexpectedly appeared near him again at some point. Zhong Wen's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Lin Bei in his mind was talking to himself again.
Ran out.
"Master of the Palace."
Just when he was confused and confused, a soft voice suddenly came from his ear, "This is the slave's puppetry."
Zhong Wen turned around and saw the "second maid" Qiu Yueye standing cautiously behind him with her eyebrows lowered.
"Who asked you to do this?" Zhong Wen couldn't help but feel angry.
"Miss Nangong once ordered."
Qiu Yueye's answer really surprised him, "Once something happens to her, Lin Bei's puppet body will be controlled by the slave. I guess this is also the reason why she left the slave alive in the first place."
"Sister Nangong, she..."
Zhong Wen was taken aback and asked quickly, "What else did she give you?"
"She also said that if the Lord of the Palace wants to leave the Spiritual Sea and go to the outer realm to find relatives and friends."
Qiu Yueye answered truthfully, "You can leave the slave here and control Lin Bei to guard the Shijue Palace. For this reason, she also taught the slave a lot of knowledge to manage the Shijue Palace."
Sister Nangong really expected that something would happen to her?
Now that she has calculated everything, how could she let herself die?
No, is she really dead?
The horror in Zhong Wen's heart could no longer be expressed in words.
For a brief moment, he couldn't help but turn around and dig open Nangong Ling's grave to see if the wise and spiritual sister Nangong was still inside.
If she was dead, wouldn't it be disrespectful to dig her grave?
Even if she is really not dead, with Sister Nangong's wit, this arrangement must have deep meaning, so why should I cause trouble for her?
That's all, I hope it's what I think.
After hesitating for a long time, Zhong Wen finally relaxed his clenched fists and gave up the idea of opening the grave.
If you look closely, you can see that his eyes are much brighter than before, filled with a kind of aura called "hope"...
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