Chapter 788: Blackwood Coffin

"But those disputes are inconvenient for us to deal with. Qingchuan, when the time comes, you will report your identity and ask them to hand over the bodies of all the people in Wanjian Villa. If you dare not to hand over, then this Royal Corpse Sect will not Existence is necessary!"

Shi Feng said coldly.

In the Western Regions of Tianheng Continent, there is a sect that practices the technique of resisting corpses, called the Corpse Resisting Sect! This imperial corpse sect likes to collect the corpses of warriors, and then refine them with secret methods. They can refine the corpses into Yin corpses, and turn them into walking corpses manipulated by them, their puppets!

"Zhouxuanzong, Yushizong, my sister, this young master has dealt with these corpses during this time." Shi Feng said.

"However, the Corpse Xuanzong is a little different from this Royal Corpse Sect." Luo Qingchuan said: "This Corpse Xuanzong can be said to be ruthless people who are cruel to themselves, even perverted, refining themselves into the form of corpses .The rumors reach the extreme, you can get eternal life!"

After all, the Undead Mountain in Luoqingchuan belongs to the forces of the Northern Territory just like the Xuanzong Corpse, so I have some understanding of Xuanzong Corpse.

"Get eternal life?" Shi Feng murmured. That time, after he destroyed the Shixuanzong, he later heard that the ancestor of the Shixuan was born. That ancestor was a person who was rumored to be more than 3,000 years ago, the founder of the Shixuanzong.

There are thousands of roads in martial arts, all of which can be passed to the extreme, but if it is cultivated into a corpse that does not look like a human being or a ghost, it is meaningless to step into the realm of the gods.

"Young Master Feng, that's the Royal Corpse Sect." At this time, Luo Qingchuan pointed to a mountain gate in the distance below, and said to Shi Feng.

"Well! Go down."

After finishing speaking, Shi Feng and Luo Qingchuan swooped down towards the Corpse Imperial Sect, and the two of them soon came to the mountain gate.

"Who are you, and why did you come to our Royal Corpse Sect!"

In front of the gate of the Royal Corpse Sect, there are dozens of disciples guarding the gate. One disciple saw Shi Feng and Luo Qingchuan coming, and shouted.

Luo Qingchuan glanced at the young warriors in front of him, and proudly said: "I am Luo Qingchuan, the Immortal Mountain in the Northern Territory, and I am here on something important. Let your Suzerain Yuming come out and see you."

"Undead Mountain Luo Qingchuan!" The disciple who spoke just now, after hearing Luo Qingchuan's self-report, his expression changed slightly, not only him, but even the other disciples of the Imperial Corpse Sect, their expressions changed a little.

It seems that these people have heard of the name of Undead Mountain Luo Qingchuan, after all, he was the most powerful man in this sky back then, one of the seven disciples of Emperor Jiuyou.

not to mention,

Their Royal Corpse Sect used to be an affiliated sect of Wanjian Villa.

"You...wait a moment, I'll go in and report." The disciple spoke again and said.

But this time the tone was much more polite.

"Go!" Luo Qingchuan said.

The disciple of Imperial Corpse Sect immediately turned around and flew towards the sect.

Seeing that disciple went in to report, Shi Feng and Luo Qingchuan waited at the gate of the mountain.

..

In a dark and humid place full of cold atmosphere, in a vast basement, there are densely packed black wooden coffins with tens of thousands of coffins. A young man with a fair face, a hooked nose and eagle eyes is dressed in a black brocade suit. , standing in the center of these coffins, his eyes scanned the surroundings slightly.

This person is the suzerain of Yushizong, Yuming. An absolute Tianjiao strongman, at only thirty-two years old, he has stepped into the realm of five-star Martial Emperor.

"Wanjian Villa finally ceases to exist! This area, from now on, will be under the command of my Yuming! Those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish!" Yuming said coldly, looking at the black wooden coffins.

"Yun Yimeng, you must die!"

A few days ago, the Yaozu fought with Wanjian Villa, and Wanjian Villa was destroyed. These black wooden coffins contained the corpses of the people from Wanjian Villa.

Each of these black wooden coffins is made of special materials, and is also covered with secret techniques passed down from generation to generation by the Royal Corpse Sect, which can refine corpses into puppets that can be manipulated by them.

"Sovereign!" At this moment, an elder of the Imperial Corpse Sect who was just supervising his disciples counting the corpses came over to report to Yuming: "We have counted these corpses three times. Now, however, there is no Yun Yimeng's body."

"Is it true? Could it be that he, Yun Yimeng, is not dead yet!" Yu Ming said coldly after hearing the elder's report.

If he wants to command the major forces in this area, then the life and death of Yun Yimeng is the key. If Yun Yimeng is not dead, how can he feel at ease, how can he secure the position of overlord.

The power of Yun Yimeng is known to everyone in this area.

The elder understood what Yuming was thinking, and comforted him:

"Perhaps the demon clan beat Yun Yimeng to pieces that day, or his body was taken by those demon clans to sacrifice to their dead demon emperor. After all, Yun Yimeng was a disciple of Emperor Jiuyou. .”

"Live to see people, die to see corpses, I can't feel at ease without seeing Yun Yimeng's corpse, without confirming that he is dead." Yu Ming said coldly.

Since five hundred years ago, the Royal Corpse Sect has belonged to Wanjian Villa for generations, and the power of Wanjian Villa has also become stronger from generation to generation, making it impossible for them to resist.

In this generation, the Imperial Corpse Sect produced a peerless genius, Yu Ming.

But Wanjian Villa produced a more monstrous genius, Yun Yimeng.

"Report to the suzerain, outside the mountain gate, there is a man who claims to be the Immortal Mountain Luo Qingchuan!" At this moment, a young voice suddenly sounded from the ground again.

When he heard this voice and heard the name said by the disciple, Yu Ming suddenly frowned, and said: "Undead Mountain Luo Qingchuan? One of the seven disciples of Emperor Jiuyou, senior brother of Yun Yimeng!"

Afterwards, Yu Ming's eyes scanned the densely packed black wooden coffins again.

"This Luo Qingchuan must have come here because of the corpses of people from Wanjian Villa." Said the elder of the Royal Corpse Sect.

"Hmph, it must be!" Yu Ming snorted coldly. He continued: "Although there is no Yun Yimeng's corpse, these corpses are of great use to us. It is absolutely impossible to return."

There was determination in Yu Ming's tone.

"Then how should Luo Qingchuan be dealt with? I heard that Luo Qingchuan is the weakest among the disciples of Emperor Jiuyou, but the other senior brothers are not vegetarians at all!

Not counting the unknown Yun Yimeng. Just those three people, Ling Yefeng, Emperor of Death, Mo Xiaoyao, Emperor of Xiaoyao, and Leng Aoyue, Lord of Tianhuang City, if any one of these three came, they would be able to destroy our entire Royal Corpse Sect! "The elder of Royal Corpse Sect said worriedly.

"That! Then let him Luo Qingchuan stay in our Corpse Xuanzong forever!" A ruthless look appeared on the face of Yu Ming, the suzerain of the Corpse Sect, and a flash of eagle-like eyes flashed in his eyes. Fierce light!