nine coffins

Chapter 415 Ziyou Immortal Order, Sword Pointing at Dongling
Sea desert, black water.Sanctuary, ghost town.

Back then, the battle of the Saintess Ceremony of the Immortal Ghost Sect shook the whole ghost town.The Immortal Ghost Sect's Wansheng Palace was directly razed to the ground.

Those surviving citizens of Heishui and the monks of the Immortal Ghost Sect felt like a nightmare when they mentioned the battle of the Immortal Ghost Sect.The heavy snow that day, the howling ghosts and the roulette wheel that fell from the sky that day, all became the indelible memories of all beings in Heishui.

The Nether Mountain almost collapsed, and the Blackwater River dried up!Everything has never dissipated.

On the former site of the All Saints Palace, the Immortal Ghost Sect rebuilt the palace. I don't know how many hundreds of millions of manpower and material resources were consumed, but it still couldn't compare to the grandeur of the original All Saints Palace.Back then, there were 99 palaces, but now there are less than [-].

Nether Mountain has been locked in the mist of Shura for more than 200 years.Meng Hun's seal back then has not weakened or changed in the slightest.

Although the strength of the Immortal Ghost Sect is far inferior to that of the past, the centipede is dead but not stiff.Above the Black Water, there is still not a single fairy sect that dares to challenge the status of the Immortal Ghost Sect.

Ghost Palace is the name of the current Immortal Ghost Sect Palace.

At this time, in the main hall of the ghost palace, a woman in red was sitting on a throne of ghost heads.Red clothes and red skirts, and red boots.The woman's face was alluring, her eyes were as clear as water, but they were bottomless, and there was a red mark between her eyebrows, like tears.

The Great Perfection of the Fire Tribulation.Ghost body Ming'er or Yu'er, the current head of the Immortal Ghost Sect, has a murderous look on his face.

Above the main hall, the two priests of the Immortal Ghost Sect, black and white, and the current nine elders lined up on both sides.It's just that the black and white priests have seats, while the nine elders all stand with their hands down.

The original Nine Elders, Sick Master, Skull, and Fuhunzi all died in the hands of Amu, and the Fourth Elder was killed by Shen Yan. In addition to the Ninth Elder who died in the hands of Ku Xinzi, there are now only four people left.

The status of these four people was naturally promoted, and the remaining five elders were re-selected within the sect.However, the realm of these nine elders is really too poor. The one ranked first is only the high-level Dzogchen cultivation, and the rest are all elementary-level soul cultivation.

The Immortal Ghost Sect is no longer what it used to be, but the realm of the two priests, black and white, has improved slightly, and they have both reached the realm of virtual calamity, and they may be promoted at any time.

At this moment, the Great Elder with his hands down said: "The order of the Ziyou Immortal has been issued, and I hope the suzerain and the two priests will make a decision!"

Ming'er glanced at the crowd.Wherever she looked, everyone bowed their heads, even the black and white priests were no exception.

Back then, during the battle between the Immortal and Ghost Sect, Shen Yan passed the throne to Ming'er.Afterwards, Amu disappeared, and Shen Yan disappeared immediately.

In the first hundred years, the ghost sage assisted Ming'er to stabilize the overall situation of Heishui.

A hundred years later, the ghost sage died strangely. Later, Ziyou City issued an order to Haihuang, saying that the ghost sage intended to rebel.The Immortal Ghost Sect was on the verge of chaos, but Ming'er suppressed everything with thunderbolt methods and her cultivation of being promoted to the Tribulation Realm.

Today, Ming'er has established absolute authority in the Immortal Ghost Sect.The suzerain and saintess, with a ghostly body, has become the new absolute belief and pillar of the Immortal Ghost Sect.

"Priests black and white, what do you think of the fairy order of Ziyou City!" Ming'er's voice was cold.

"Oh! Hmm!" The black and white priests couldn't help but glance at each other.

Since the battle of the Immortal Ghost Sect, the two of them have been worried because they didn't know that the head of the Immortal Ghost Sect had become Shen Yan.Therefore, the two always thought that they were not trusted and exposed their true identities.

However, after the battle, neither Ghost Sage nor Shen Ming expressed anything special.Everything is the same as before, the two are still the same as before, they are still black and white priests, their status and rights have not changed at all.

However, because more than half of the nine elders died in the past, the two of them were a bit busy.However, Gui Sheng and Shen Ming still had great trust in them.

Gradually, the two of them settled down and continued to lurk.Of course, he also wholeheartedly takes care of the Immortal Ghost Sect.Because, in their eyes, this is the power of Taihuangmen.

One day ago, under Ziyou's order, the Immortal Ghost Sect was asked to select elite troops to march into Dongling.

At the same time, they also received a secret order from Taihuang.However, on the contrary, Tai Huang ordered them to garrison Black Water and not to act rashly.

These two orders, one bright and the other dark, made this black and white priest a little elusive.

"Sect Master!" The priest in white coughed lightly, and slowly stood up, "From what I see, the situation in Dongling is complicated and confusing, and the order of Ziyou is unclear. Our Immortal Ghost Sect has not recovered for 200 years, so it's better to be cautious !"

"What the priest said is true, but Ziyou Immortal Order, no one dares not to obey. How should we deal with it? We can't disobey orders and make excuses. Then the ghost saint is a lesson from the past!" Ming'er's tone was a bit gloomy The matter of ghosts and saints is definitely a pain in Ming'er's heart.

"Sovereign, how about this, what do you think?" The black-clothed priest stood up and replied.

"Priest, please speak!"

"Zi Youling only said that the selection of elites and marching into Dongling is mostly for the purpose of eradicating the remnants of the Great Desolation! But now, besides the suzerain and us, my immortal ghost has no monks above scattered souls, so how can we talk about elites? The three of you and I can't leave Heishui easily, if we fall in Dongling, our Immortal Ghost Sect may never recover!" said the black-clothed priest.

"It makes sense!" Ming'er nodded.

"So, this subordinate thought that it would be good if an elder brought some similar disciples to deal with the errand!" The black-clothed priest smiled wryly, "Actually, it's not too much to deal with, because there is indeed no one in my Immortal Ghost Sect! Soul warriors are also limited in number."

Ming'er looked at the black and white priests, and then at the nine elders.

"What do you think?"

"The priest's words are very good!" The nine elders said in unison.

An inexplicable smile flashed in Ming'er's eyes.

"Just do as the priest wants, and you have full authority to deal with it!" Ming'er finally said.

"Obey!" The black and white priest bowed in response.

Outside the ghost palace, in front of the Nether Mountain.

In 220, the former Nether Holy Mountain is now a forbidden area of ​​the Immortal Ghost Sect.

At this time, the night is windy, cold and moonless.

Hongyi Ming'er stood alone under the Nether Mountain, looking at the endless black mist.

Yu'er's body, Ming'er's soul.Nether ghost pupils, but they can forget to pass through the barriers of the Three Realms.

At this time, in Ming'er's eyes, there were many towering black pillars reflected in the eyes.A long-haired man in black sackcloth sat cross-legged on the black stone at the gate of hell.

The guqin has not been changed, and Meng Hun is playing the piano and singing, looking like a Taoist.However, outside the barrier, no sound can be heard.

Mo Qin and Meng Hun, as in the past, guard the gate of hell.

"Brother, I'm going to Dongling!" A trace of exhaustion flashed across Ming'er's face, but she was more determined.

If there were other people around at this time, they would definitely think that Ming'er was talking to herself.However, Ming'er knew that Meng Hun could hear everything she said.

Sure enough, in the eyes of You Ming, Meng Hun stopped the sound of the piano, speechless.

"Brother, help me guard the Black Water! I know that as long as the Nether Mountain is here, my Immortal Ghost Sect will be there. The root of the Immortal Ghost Sect is in hell. Keeping the Immortal Ghost Sect is also your original intention to seal the Nether Mountain! "Ming'er said slowly, and smiled knowingly at the same time.

"After I leave, the black and white priests, if there is any abnormality, my brother can kill with a single divine thought! They have lived long enough, they worked hard, let's give it a good death!" Ming'er sneered.

"Wang Han is in Dongling, so my sister must be there!" Ming'er's voice was a little sad, "No matter I am Yu'er or Ming'er, everything should not be borne by my sister alone. I can forget to wear the barrier, I saw that day The tears on my sister's face! If Wang Han needs it, I will return his sister."

"Father is dead, don't hate him anymore! Brother, take care!"

After all, Ming'er bowed deeply to the black mist, her eyes filled with tears.Then, pinching the seal formula with her hand, Ming'er directly turned into an endless blood mist and disappeared.

Within the black mist, Meng Hun sighed, but said nothing.

Sea desert, Qingyuan.In the Eastern family, on a green hill, a woman in blue stood facing the wind.

The blue-clothed woman has a graceful figure, with concave and convex, extremely beautiful.On the surface, the face is extremely beautiful, the eyes are like spring water, blurred and intoxicating.But at this moment, she was sad.

The woman in blue was none other than Dongfang Huan who was defeated by Amu and left Beihuang in a rage.

At this time, there was a wave of movement behind Dongfang Huan.

A girl dressed as a maid, now behind Dongfang Huan, her cultivation base is actually a high-level soul cultivation Dzogchen.

As soon as the girl appeared, Dongfang Huan had already noticed it.

"How is it? What did the ancestor say?" Dongfang Huan turned around and asked eagerly.

"Miss Hui! The Zi You Tiao Xian Ling has indeed arrived in the clan, but the ancestors do not agree with the young lady accompanying Dongling!" The maid knew Dongfang Huan's temper, and said timidly.

"Huh?" Dongfang Huan frowned, "Got it!"

"Slave and maid leave!" The girl left quickly, taking advantage of Dongfang Huan's silence.

"Old man, stubborn!" Dongfang Huan gritted his teeth, "I have practiced hard for more than 200 years, why?"

"If he doesn't come to Qingyuan, I'll go find him!"

As he spoke, a cunning flashed in Dongfang Huan's eyes.

Sea desert, cold plain, arctic fairy sea.

Back then, Leng Yu lowered the seven-color catastrophe cloud in the Arctic Fairy Sea, nearly destroying his family, and then retreated for a hundred years to recuperate and escape the catastrophe. More than 100 years ago, the Arctic Fairy Sea opened again, but it still kept a low profile.

The Ziyou Immortal Order naturally arrived at the Arctic Fairy Sea.

At this time, the Arctic Immortal was sitting cross-legged on Yinyue Island, but his cultivation had not broken through at all.Back then, in order to protect Amu, he lost the seven avatars, and it was already doomed that he would not be able to make any further progress in his life.

"Ziyou Immortal Order? Then invite the three great masters to leave the customs!" The Arctic Immortal said indifferently.

"Immortal?" Standing behind the Arctic Immortal was Fengchi, but his cultivation had already advanced to the first stage of scattered soul.Hearing that the Arctic fairy said that he would invite the three great patriarchs to go out, his expression suddenly changed.

You know, in order to help Amu resurrect the wild soul beast, the God of the Northern Wilderness was furious.Even at that time, the Arctic fairy did not say that he would invite the three great masters to leave the customs.

"The Immortal Order of Ziyou is absolutely irresistible! Moreover, Ziyou City will not issue an order easily, there must be a reason for it." The Arctic Immortal said.

"Amu is in Dongling, and Yunpo is the green demon, and he is from my lineage of the Arctic Immortal Sea. No matter what, Sanzu should be let out! The soul-scattering cultivator has gone, and he is useless!"

"Yes!" Fengchi let out a long sigh, without saying anything else, he formed a seal and disappeared immediately.

The vast five realms are all moved by the order of the Ziyou Immortal.

(End of this chapter)