Chapter 537

After sunset, the sky will not be dark after dusk. The scenery of Tianxing mountain is very moving. The first day of the battle for true story of the palace is over. After the elders go back, the surface is calm, but in fact, the inside has already been fried. Even if the elder is not good at expressing his position, the younger brothers and sons of zhenzhuan are completely angry.

Most of the disciples of tianxingzong were selected carefully, arrogant and bloody. How could they stand such a humiliation? It seems that the whole night has become a sleepless night.

A lonely figure appears in the burial hill, where the celestial remains of the ancestors of tianxingzong are buried. Most of the time, people's rejection of the cemetery is more emotional. When they come here, they can't help feeling sad.

This figure is very bleak, there is an indescribable silence.

Jiang Xiu also thought that since he was dead, he would have his own grave or even his own bones in the burial mountain of tianxingzong, but he didn't dare to go there.

But the person in front of him, however, came to a tomb. With the full moon just rising in the sky, he could see clearly the inscription on it, and the tomb falling down from the river.

He was silent in front of the grave.

Fairy burial mountain is not quiet, there are night birds chirping softly, but in the night outside the clear, as if in the ear, a little bit timid people will be scared at the moment.

And he stood like this all the time.

After a long time, he said: "the face of tianxingzong has been destroyed. It is no longer the former tianxingzong. Originally, he thought that the tianxingzong would usher in the most prosperous millennium, but unexpectedly, everything was like a dream and turned into a downhill one."

"How can you die like this? How can you die like this?"

"It shouldn't be. How many years did tianxingzong make a river fall, but just like the popularity of the sky, it slipped across the sky and disappeared in the far end."

His voice is boundless sadness: "this immortal can't see the heaven line Zong to go on like this, that is a way to cowardice, to the destruction of the no return road."

"Master Jiang, forgive me for nagging me!"

He made a decision, a crazy, bold decision. I saw that he came to the tombstone, stretched out his hand to grasp the tombstone, the huge stone tablet was forcefully pulled up.

He's going to open the grave!

"There is a person who is very similar to you in zongmen. Many people suspect you. I want to make this more true..."

"So, to offend your body, let you disappear from the world for a while."

The tomb is like a tortoise shell. The tombstone is the entrance. After being forced to open by him, a hole is revealed. He goes into the tomb with a flash of mountain. Only the dim moonlight shines in it. However, with his eyesight, he can see clearly even if there is no light.

There was a coffin, a jade coffin.

Jiang Xiu's tomb is not luxurious. Xianwu mainland also advocates a thick burial. No matter how much good things he can have when he is dead, he will go in with him. However, apart from this coffin, the master of Jiangxiu hall is empty. It can also be seen that Ji daozong's attitude towards Jiang Luoxia is obvious.

Boom!

When the coffin was pushed away, the coffin was just an ordinary jade coffin. It is said that it can prevent the immortal spirit from leaking out and protect the body from immortality. "Offended!"

But all of a sudden, his hand stopped, as if the air in the tomb chamber had condensed. The moonlight shone in from the outside, shining on the bottom of the coffin, showing a dark green color, but there was nothing inside.

"No, no, no body?"

His voice was trembling slightly.

"No, it's impossible. I buried it myself. How could it be gone?"

He can be sure that the tomb has not been moved, because it was also his supervisor. Although he opened the tomb easily, it was the mantra he knew above. Everyone's tomb in every place would be added with a special charm under the fairy king. No one could open the tomb except himself. If he opened it first, he would leave traces.

"Why not?"

His body trembled slightly in the dark night.

"Has someone stolen the body?"

He thought that it was impossible. Who would steal a useless corpse, and the body of the former leader of tianxingzong, was equal to that he couldn't get along with the whole tianxingzong. If he wanted to steal the funerary objects, he didn't have one.

He came here to hide the corpse that fell from the river. At present, the corpse is really gone. Although he is surprised, shocked, angry and doubted, he needs time to think about it slowly, but there is no body, and it is his wish.

"Leave first."

He slowly closed the coffin, then withdrew from the tomb, and then lowered the tombstone to draw a charm. Finally, he carefully looked around the environment to make sure that there was no one. Then he disappeared in the darkness of the sky and left the immortal burial mountain.

At this time, Jiang Xiu's family just had dinner. It should have been earlier, but they made such a fuss that the time was delayed. In addition, more importantly, Jiang Xiu stopped practicing.

Tomorrow is the day when Jiang Xiu and Gu Qian fight each other. Gu Deqian's disciples also issue death ultimatum to Jiang Xiu.Li Qiang and several servant girls are very worried.

Shangguan Zhaorong came in with a long case full of dishes and plates, put it in the seat where Jiang Xiu used to sit, and called out: "Sir, it's dinner."

Looking at Jiang Xiu's indifference as usual, as if today's period did not happen, Shangguan Zhaorong hesitated and asked, "young master, will you challenge Gu Qian tomorrow?"

Jiang Xiu's life and death is related to their life and death. Although the maid is not qualified to inquire, she still can't help it. She doesn't care about herself, but she cares more about him.

"Of course

Shangguan Zhaorong said, "don't you worry

After all, he is the true disciple or the elder's son. His strength will never be poor, and his means will be more abundant than those of ordinary zhenzhuan disciples.

Jiang Xiu gave a cold smile and looked up at Shangguan Zhaorong: "it's not me that worries me. It's Gu Qian. It's Gu Qian's gang. If they don't worry, how can they come to make trouble and threaten me!"

The mountain official Zhaorong has some sudden and bright feeling.

"But do you have confidence?"

Jiang Xiu's eyes are cold.

"I want no one to die."

When Shangguan Zhaorong went out, Li Qiang and two servant girls were all very worried. Shangguan Zhaorong didn't mean to say this, but I don't know why. He was so nervous when facing the young master that he didn't say what he should have said.

"What do you say, young master?"

Originally, I wanted to find out who was the sacred woman who helped today. Even so many disciples of Gu Deqian were so afraid of her. If she did, it would be safe.

"No, I didn't ask!"

In the face of childe, what she can ask, what she can't ask, she can't ask.

The early morning sun shone into Jiang Xiu's yard. The birds in the mountain were singing sweetly and moving. The chirping was very comfortable. Some people came from outside. They all know that today is Jiang Xiu's disciple who challenges zhenzhuan disciples.

"Childe..."

Shangguan Zhaorong started earlier than usual today.

"Breakfast!"

In the direction of the palace, some people began to arrive. Gu Deqian, with his son and a group of disciples, came in no hurry or slow, and the surrounding crowd was talking in a soft voice.

The old resentment between Jiang Xiu and Gu Qian is unknown. Everyone is waiting for this good play!

Gu Deqian patted his son on the shoulder, and then turned to his elder seat. He lost his hands behind his back and looked like a wise pearl in his hand.

"Don't worry. Jiang Xiu didn't dare to do anything to you if he borrowed ten courage from him." The Wei son on the edge comforts a way.

Gu Qian said with a smile: "elder martial brother, you look down on me too much. I will be afraid of a new disciple?"

"Of course you won't be afraid!"

"Lord!"

"See the Lord!"

Ji daozong came with his wife, Jiang Yan of the Taihua sect and her younger generation who forced the disciples to death. All of them had relaxed expressions on their faces and went to the position of the supreme patriarch.

Before long, Lu Changkong, Xiaoya and other elders also arrived.

The flow of people came very quickly, and the hall was full soon.

All the people came, but Jiang Xiu didn't show up for a long time. The little demon said, "that guy's shelf is really not small. The Lord has come, but he still dares not to show up."

"Coming!"

Suddenly someone called out

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