long night walk

Chapter 738 Whose Girl Is Not a Fairy Anymore

Inside the flying coffin, two roaring and galloping figures finally stopped.

And the huge Yulou has already collapsed more than half. Even if there are many rock-solid barriers in the building, under the aftermath of the battle between the two of them, they are still easily destroyed like scumbag tofu.

The Yu Tower is crumbling, the flags of all parties collapsed, and the bricks, tiles, beams and columns collapsed.

The room Ye Shu was in was also basically destroyed. He held the back of the Merman princess's neck in one hand, his face turned pale from the fear of the two men's loud voices, and he stepped back step by step, hooking the eaves with his right leg dangerously Hanging firmly on the eaves.

The little princess also paled, looking at the middle-aged man in white who was respected like a god in Zeguo, and swallowed wildly in shock.

Currently, [-]% of the auctioneers here are from Ze country, but Su Guanhai, the suzerain of the Daze country, devoted all his attention to the ancient coffin, and he didn't care about the lives of the people present.

The Yu Tower was severely damaged by today. Although the people who participated in the auction tonight were also shocked by this horrific confrontation, greed was greater than fear after all.

Although the flying coffin was turned into countless dust fragments, the state of destruction was miserable, but just a few fragments of purple gold wood were enough to make people yearn for madly.

In this chaos, instead of escaping from this place of right and wrong, a group of people are like cats smelling something fishy, ​​afraid of losing this opportunity, staring at the huge remaining power, fighting for each other, Snatching the pieces of purple gold wood flying around.

Fighting between immortals will inevitably bring disaster to mortals, but right now the two immortals only have each other and the corpse in their eyes, so they don't care about them.

Amidst the chaos and noise, Su Guanhai and Yin Dufeng caught the corpse at the same time. They each grabbed an arm, but they didn't dare to pull it too hard. The corpse would become extremely fragile and perishable without the spiritual protection of the purple gold coffin. .

Su Guanhai's hair crown was crooked, and his hair was slightly disheveled. Even after a fierce battle, his demeanor was still refined. He looked at Yin Dufeng who was already panting, smiled slightly, and said, "Brother Dufeng, I've thought about it carefully." Thinking, this child was not born by you and me after all, you and I are fighting over it like this, it’s really an unknown teacher, I think Brother Yu has received the news that he is already on his way, if because of you and me we continue to fight and hurt this child, Isn't it bad?"

Yin Dufeng saw that the other party's nose and forehead were already covered with a thin layer of sweat, but he was still putting on airs there, and sneered: "It's nice to say, if you don't want to hurt the face of the three families, then you should consciously let go, and I don't bother to agree with you." You argue, this kid is not related to me, and I will not hold him back, so I will bring him back to Cangwu Palace to show my daughter a look. After watching, I will personally send him back to Tianxie go."

Su Guanhai shook his head and smiled and said, "Back then your daughter had a good time with this child on Nanze Mountain. Brother Dufeng, you were afraid that someone would abduct your daughter. You would use this child to go down the mountain, and you didn't ask your daughter if she would like to go down the mountain." , he slapped his palm and fainted, and brought them back to Wuxi with resistance and procrastination, and broke up the pair abruptly. I remember that brother Dufeng looked down on this child in every way at the time, but now he has passed away. Is it too late to think about taking him home to be his son-in-law?"

Yin Dufeng gave a heavy pooh, and said contemptuously, "It's as if it's not too late for you old boy to ask him to be your son-in-law again."

Su Guanhai waved his hands again and again, and said sternly: "Brother Dufeng's words are wrong. My wife and I have liked this child very much since early on. When I brought him into Nanze Mountain, I hoped that he could be my Taixuanzong's steward." Long Kuai son-in-law, it's a pity..."

Yin Dufeng's eyes slanted, his eyebrows twitched, he laughed and interrupted: "It's a pity that this boy's eyes are not bad. He didn't like your black boy, but my beautiful girl."

Su Guanhai's face was livid due to choking, and his face sank with anger: "Aside from exposing people's shortcomings, you bastard, what good things can you do? No worse than your daughter!"

"Really? I don't think so. In terms of beauty, if my daughter is second in this world, no one dares to recognize her as the number one. Dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, it makes people unhappy just looking at it."

It's not that Yin Dufeng hates Su Jing so much, it's that he loves his daughter to the bone, he is a typical daughter slave.

The deadly enemy that my daughter hates, he naturally spoils and smears with words.

Anyway, he doesn't care, his daughter has been beautiful since she was a child, and she is the most beautiful in the world!
Su Guanhai laughed angrily, the fire in his heart could be said to have burned all the way to his throat, he smiled coolly, and said: "Niece Bai Shuang is beautiful, but she doesn't look like you, Brother Dufeng at all."

The mouths of the two are worse than the other.

Yin Dufeng is a big man with no ink in his stomach. He is full of flesh, with big arms and a thick waist.

The original owner of Cangwu Palace was not him, but his late wife, Fu Qingxue.

In the first few years when the magic way flourished, Cangwu Palace suffered a catastrophe, and none of the palaces and halls survived. When Wugong was in danger, she met Yin Dufeng who was still doing the gangster's business on the way to seek Taoism.

Although Yin Dufeng is a bandit, his overall strength is not bad, and he was a jerk who didn't know the rules in his early years. Look at Fu Qingxue, she is a delicate and graceful beauty. Apart from anything else, after a hard fight, he won the flag and beat this The original lord of Cangwu Palace went up to the top of the mountain and became Mrs. Yazhai.

Later, there was Yin Baishuang, the young master of Cangwu Palace.

With a lovely wife and daughter at home, Yin Dufeng prides himself on being a big winner in life.

Fortunately, my daughter didn't follow him, but followed her mother. Since she was a child, her features were beautiful and picturesque, and she was born with a good bone appearance. Both her skin and eyebrows have been favored by heaven, making her father never tire of seeing her, very happy.

It is said that sons are like mothers and girls are like fathers.

Not only is Yin Baishuang not like her father at all, but her beauty is even higher than that of her mother.

If things go on like this, there will inevitably be some talkative people in other sects of immortal sects who tease and suspect in private. Could it be that the original owner of Cangwu Palace raised a handsome and elegant young man in private, otherwise how could he have such a rough relationship with Yin Dufeng? A very elegant and handsome little girl came.

In addition, the rumors that Yin Dufeng forcibly robbed the palace master to be his wife in the village were also very crazy.

Not long after Fu Qingxue gave birth to Yin Baishuang, she also passed away. It is inevitable that people will suspect that the relationship between the husband and wife is not harmonious.

Su Guanhai's words were the most deadly. Yin Dufeng seemed to be stepping on his tail, his face turned green: "You black-hearted dog, your eyes are long and your face is for breathing. My daughter is like me! The most like me !"

The world-renowned and eternally famous leaders of the two sects are now arguing like village children. You talk to each other, throwing out all the ugly words, wishing to let the other party go.

In the end, Su Guanhai was obviously playing the game better, and finally Yin Dufeng was so angry that he couldn't hold back, and he couldn't care less about grabbing his daughter's heart.

But he swung his arm twice, only to find that the palm holding the corpse seemed to be firmly attached to it, motionless.

Yin Dufeng frowned, and just when he sensed something was wrong, he was held in a stalemate between the two, and the cold corpse suddenly turned to look at him!

Yin Dufeng's scalp suddenly went numb!
The ribbon covering the face slowly slipped down along the cold and pale cheeks, revealing a lifeless face.

Under the slipping sash, there is a pair of blue-gray eyes, without whites, and the blue-gray color spreads all over the eyeballs strangely.

I saw the eyeball froze in the socket, and countless secret and numb corpse dissections spread out from his pupils.

In the next moment, Yin Dufeng felt a piercing pain in the palm of his hand, and the cold evil energy broke into the bone marrow, which made his Lingtai suddenly dark, and the spiritual power in his body, which was abundant like mountains and rivers, suddenly froze, like a frozen seal.

On the other end, Su Guanhai also let out a muffled snort. Although his reaction was extremely fast and he slashed out with a hand knife, he actually cut off the arm of the corpse without hesitation.

Yin Dufeng didn't move at all, and was dumbfounded: "You are too cruel to attack your son-in-law!"

"Idiot!" Su Guanhai yelled angrily, with a gloomy face: "This is a beast turned into a corpse! We have all been tricked!"

I saw the severed arm glued tightly together in his hand, but no blood spattered at all, I saw the arm twisted rapidly, and countless slender tentacles with the color of ink rushed out from the black and sticky fracture, wrapped in gray The evil words wrapped and swallowed Su Guanhai's entire arm densely.

Su Guanhai's face was covered with a terrifying pale corpse aura at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was clearly a lively and powerful immortal, but his skin was covered with ominous corpse spots.

However, the next moment, something even weirder happened.

The severed arm of the corpse quickly regenerated, and the newly born hand was cold and pale. Without giving Su Guanhai a chance to escape, the strike was like lightning, and it clasped his wrist. The five sharp nails pierced deeply into him. In the skin of the two, the evil text flowing quickly in the eyes, like the Yangtze River, crazily poured into the bodies of the two of them.

The two were stunned and furious, and their bodies staggered and fell to their knees.

"His Royal Highness's guess is indeed correct. Tonight's auction is really a hidden murderous plan. It is actually a deadly game for the three masters of humanity."

The Heijia man found a safe place to climb, put down Zhao Wenjun respectfully and said.

Zhao Wenjun looked at the deadlock on the table and murmured: "The purple gold coffin was poisoned by tomb robbers before it was lowered to the tomb, and it has been missing for 200 years, and now the news of its sudden reappearance was sent to the Zhongyou Dynasty at the same time. , Tai Xuanzong, Cangwu Palace, and Tianxi Sword Sect, I guessed that there must be something different about this matter."

The man in black armor looked up at Zhao Wenjun with a complex expression, and said: "His Royal Highness intercepted the letter sent to Baituo Mountain without authorization, and entered the dark city regardless of her own safety. After the sword master Yu came out of retreat, he will definitely blame the princess. Your Highness."

Zhao Wenjun shook his head and said: "It's better than putting him in danger. I know that incident hit him hard back then. That child has always been a thorn in his heart. If he is told that the purple gold coffin has reappeared in the world The news is probably more impulsive and demented than these two, right now... the situation is not the worst."

After all, Zhao Wenjun is just a weak woman who has lost her cultivation, and it is extremely difficult for her to prevent Baili Yu's arrival in advance.

As for Taixuanzong and Cangwu Palace, she is not that capable to influence them.

Hei Jia said humanely: "It's just that I didn't expect that Empress Ying Ji of Zhongyou Dynasty could be so patient."

"It's not because I can't bear my temper." Zhao Wenjun glanced at Ying Xiu who was standing somewhere in the audience, and said: "This son has a very good way of dealing with his mother. He is afraid that he suspects that the person in the coffin has something to do with him." Blood relationship, as the "only" heir of the Zhongyou Dynasty, he will not allow his crown prince to be shaken or questioned in the slightest. If Ying Ji comes to the dark city and really confirms her identity as the person in the coffin, he will He is not the only prince of Zhongyou, and the people of Zhongyou may be shaken by the fact that he failed to bear Zixue.

What's more, Zhongyou is good at deception. A corpse that has been sealed in a purple gold coffin for 200 years may not have lost its soul. As long as there are traces of the soul, as long as Ying Ji is given time, it may not be impossible to find a way to resurrect. "

She sneered, and looked at Ying Xiu's back with deep meaning: "This son has a lot of thoughtfulness, although I don't know what method he used to stabilize Ying Ji, but he went here alone, even if he really finds out the coffin." The identity of the middleman was dealt with in secret, and he found a reason to prevaricate his mother afterwards, and fooled it. The crazy Ying Ji had no ability to distinguish right from wrong when facing his face, and his purpose was naturally just like this. Reached."

After hearing these words, the Heijia man couldn't help snorting: "It is said in the world that the crown prince Yingxiu, the ghost sword son, and the gentleman are like bandits. He is open and upright in his heart. He is used to being prudent and self-sufficient. He respects etiquette and has never behaved badly. He is a good son of other people's family whom everyone admires and envies, but from this point of view, his reputation is nothing more than nothing."

Zhao Wenjun smiled helplessly, and couldn't help but recall the transparent and clean child who lived in the small courtyard in the bamboo forest on the White Camel Mountain: "Maybe these praises are true, but it's just a bit late. At least I really envy Yingji and her." To have such a son."

The man in black armor was silent for a moment, then said: "Your Highness, what should we do next? Do we want to save the two of them?"

Zhao Wenjun shook his head and said: "No one can save them. The two of them are too defenseless against the corpse. It is a beast. The evil spirit enters the body, and the gods are hard to get rid of. They can only sacrifice their lives. They have nothing to do but save themselves. Anyone who dares to get close to them right now will die."

The man in black armor was shocked: "You mean, the two of them..."

Zhao Wenjun looked serious: "One must die to break the game."

"Heh... From this point of view, the master who can develop the underground dark city to such a scale is really a character, and he fell into his hands." Su Guanhai is so smart, looking at the unrecognizable corpse in front of him, How could he not guess the situation behind this.

Yin Dufeng's lips were blue and white, he was sluggish and half-kneeling, his expression was stunned and dazed, and he roared again and again: "Who made this kid into such a look, so ugly, how do I take it back to show my daughter!"

I was about to die in hell, but I was thinking about my daughter all the time.

Su Guanhai really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

(End of this chapter)