Difficulty: I am a prince in the Black Sea

Chapter 177

Qi Taizu's resurrection from the dead, whether it is true or not, is not a trivial matter. After Pu Jiunian arranged the defense of the water pavilion, it should be summoned outside.

There are several places where I sent letters, Xuan Bin, Xuan Li, Xuan Tong, Chao Yizhu, Lao Gou, Xia Feng... Pu Jiunian has always done things properly, since the conspirators behind the scenes can find Pian Buluan and Ouyang Jin , who can guarantee that it will not stare at others.

And those related to the battle on the Bleeding Island may naturally become the targets of the people behind the scenes.

Thanks to Qin Jiaxian's well-connected contacts, he was able to send these letters, especially for people like Laogou and Xuantong who live in no fixed place. It is not easy to send letters to them.

Just a few days later at the Yumen Inn, Wang Yifeng received the letter from Huan Shi Shuige, looking at the content on the letter paper, his brows were frowned.

Qi Taizu reappeared, Ouyang Jin was seriously injured, Mad Buluan was dying, and Yan Yuehan was taken away. Apart from Xianzong Wuming or Moshi, he couldn't think of another person for such a handwriting.

Blood element creates life, this strange art passed down from Yunhai Xianmen, in the hands of the brothers Jiutian Xuanzun and Mo Shi, it can be said that it has really been played with.

In the original book, Moshi once used Qi Taizu's blood element to create the king Haotian who ruled the Lingzhou in Beihai with the method of blood element creation. His martial arts learning included the seven martial arts skills. Yes, if it wasn't the disguised Haotian, it would be Qi Taizu created by Mo Shi with blood.

"Interesting." Wang Yifeng muttered to himself.

We must know that the current Central Plains Wulin is still in the initial stage of the various forces competing for territory, and everyone's thinking is still at the level of "death cannot be resurrected". Yu Yidao Jinglei just didn't know if Lingzhu would still be interested in being the co-master of the martial arts after knowing how dangerous this martial arts world was.

"Master." At this moment, Ye Xiaochai's voice sounded outside the house. After Wang Yifeng responded, he walked in with Xiao Zhuying. At this time, Xiao Zhuying was pregnant with Liujia, and there were already some traces. Every move is more cautious.

"Master, do you have any orders for calling us?" Xiao Zhuying asked softly.

"Well, there is a letter here for the teacher. Xiaochai, you and Zhuying will send it to the Famen on my behalf. After it is delivered, you two will stay in the Famen temporarily, waiting for me to pick you up."

Ye Xiaochai frowned, Famen, why did she suddenly send herself and Xiao Zhuying to Famen?

"Master, did something happen?" Ye Xiaochai asked.

"There is something, but you can't handle it now, just protect your own safety and don't become a weakness for your teacher." Wang Yifeng said lightly.

Today's Ye Xiaochai and Xiao Zhuying, Wang Yifeng has not started to teach in a real sense, so it would be good to put them in Yin Moxiao's ear for a while.

"But, Master..."

"Xiaochai, listen to Master."

Ye Xiaochai wanted to say something more, but Xiao Zhuying stopped her.

"Zhuying is right. Even a teacher would find it troublesome. Are there any of you two? It won't make any difference to the situation. Let's go to the practice first."

"……Yes."

Ye Xiaochai and Xiao Zhuying nodded, and immediately walked away together.

Seeing the figures of the two leaving, Wang Yifeng looked out of the window again, Moshi?Unexpectedly, the first opponent to be dealt with is actually you.

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The gloomy ghost swamp, the ghostly ghost realm, the silently turning pages, and the people whose minds are gradually addicted to it, Xia Feng stood quietly aside, she didn't understand what was in that book that made the Tai Xuezhu so addicted.

Suddenly, Master Taixue, who was flipping through his notes, stopped and looked outside the wooden house. There was a desolate and dead silence, and there was no life at all, only countless evil ghosts lingering here, unwilling to leave. ghost.

"Xiafengdu, let's go out to meet you." The Tai Xuezhu slowly closed the book in his hand and said calmly.

"What?" Xia Fengdu was taken aback when he heard the words, how long had no outsider came to the ghost swamp, or in other words, it had been a long time since no outsider had set foot in the ghost swamp.

Tai Xuezhu said quietly: "There are distinguished guests coming to the door."

"Yes."

Xia Fengdu nodded, pushed the door and walked out. At the same time, clear air soared into the sky, a figure turned into spiritual light, broke evil barriers, resisted strange beasts, recited poems, and descended from the sky.

Xia Fengdu could only see that the visitor was a man of Confucianism and integrity, handsome and extraordinary, so he couldn't help being startled.

The Taixue master is arrogant and domineering, and the power of the god of death adds a bit of mystery to it; while the person in front of him is detached and handsome, like a fairy.

"Immortals are not immortals, swords are not swords, do not look up to mountains and high fish and dragons; demons are not demons, Dao is not Dao, and life and death are not equal." Xianzong Wuming swept the dust and saluted in the direction of Xiafengdu, "Xianzong Wuming, I have met the Lord of the Sea of ​​Learning, it is a pleasure to meet you."

"The fairy trail has no name."

Inside the wooden house, Master Taixue repeated the name in a cold voice, which is still unknown to martial arts at the moment, "When you come here, you must ask for something. Three sentences, arouse my interest in you, otherwise."

Tai Xuezhu did not continue, but Xianzong Wuming is not stupid, so he naturally knows the content of the second half of the words.

"Xiang Wuming's trip is not for any purpose, but for the cooperation between the two parties to jointly target and return Shishui Pavilion." Xianzong Wuming said to the people in the wooden house.

Only smelling inside the wooden house, Tai Xuezhu said lightly: "One sentence."

"Your Excellency, as the actual manipulator of the blood list, was seized by Young Master Bin. The blood list that used to be feared by the Eastern Wulin has now become an empty shell. Is there no disturbance in Your Excellency's heart?"

"It's the second sentence."

Xianzong Wuming looked at the wooden house, and the people in the house never showed any expressions from the beginning to the end. They still should not be confident and calm, and said: "Since you have mastered "The Year of the Dead Kingdom", as the god of death, Xianzong Wuming invites you to join the game for a game ,how?"

After the words fell, Xia Feng was startled in his heart, who was the person in front of him and where did he come from, how did he know the true identity of the person in the house.

The master of the sea of ​​learning, the god of death in the country of death, how did he know!

After a moment of silence, bursts of wild laughter came from inside the house, and the laughter reverberated, both inside and outside the ghost swamp were turbulent and unsettled at the same time, which showed his extraordinary foundation.

After laughing wildly a few times, the Tai Xuezhu inside the room looked at Xianzong Wuming outside the room, "You have aroused my interest."

"But if you want to play chess with Death God, is there something you can do?"

Xian Zong Wuming smiled confidently, swept the dust away, and the fresh air rose. The surrounding area was filled with Dao atmosphere and clean air, and no evil remained. "Why not give it a try!"

"Then come!"

The words fell, and the battle started in an instant, with endless destructive power, and in a blink of an eye, it was pressing down on the ghost swamp, and the surroundings seemed like the end of the future.

But amidst the chaos, there is still a pure land where evil cannot invade!

(End of this chapter)