Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 302 Female Corpse Preserved for Ten Thousand Years

The gongs and drums are noisy, and the red flag is fluttering. The sound of crackling firecrackers was heard.

Gengchen was sitting in the backyard. He had no intention of going out to receive the reception. Instead, he felt that it was extremely noisy.

"Why aren't you going, Sister Xiaoya?" Gengchen took a sip of tea.

"I'm not going." Tang Ya's words were unusually short and her mood was low.

"As for that?" A hint of bitterness appeared in Gengchen's smile, "I've obviously mentioned it to you before."

Gengchen handed a book to Tang Ya and pointed at it: "Here, the adapted Xuantian Baolu."

Tang Ya opened the book and read it roughly: "There are no backdoors or mistakes?"

"Who do you think I am!" Geng Chen was a little angry, "How could I interfere with this? After all, you and I are also friends, and they will also be considered your disciples in the future."

"These skills are used to lay the foundation. If you perform well in the future, you will grant them core skills. This will also prevent the skills from being leaked." Gengchen said to Tang Ya calmly and calmly.

"Junior brother, I love you to death!" Tang Ya jumped up and said,

Gengchen's mouth twitched: "When Beibei heard this, his heart must have been filled with 10,000 mythical beasts running past."

Tang Ya covered her mouth with her little hand and said sheepishly, "I said it wrong! I meant, junior brother, you are really talented."

"It's not a big deal. With the original Xuantian Baolu here, deducing these secondary skills is a piece of cake."

Gengchen looked indifferent. Compared with the Lingtai Sun and Menstruation that he had re-edited, the Prajna Kung Fu and the Qimen Dunjia Formation that he was currently conceiving were far behind.

"You can know autumn by looking at a leaf, and you can know a leopard by seeing a speck. This is the real difficulty. If anyone can use these secondary skills to deduce the content of Xuantian Baolu, he is a genius."

Gengchen said to Tang Ya: "These disciples are innocent, don't worry, I won't target them, and naturally I won't set any traps. They can still be regarded as disciples of the Tang Sect."

"Xu Tianran is here, you deal with him!" Gengchen added at the end, making Tang Ya's happy expression freeze on her face.

"Alas!!!" Tang Ya opened her mouth, "Didn't I say that you will deal with these old silver coins, and I only need to be a doctor and a poker player?"

No, do you just believe what I say? Gengchen thought.

"But he is here for you. When the time comes, he will ask you to see a doctor. Regardless of whether you can be cured or not, he will say you can be cured when the time comes." Gengchen said to Tang Ya.

"Oh, okay." Tang Ya said cutely.

Gengchen watched Tang Ya leave, letting go of the worries in his heart a little. At such a close distance, without protection, Xu Tianran's thoughts were clearly revealed through his mind reading.

Recently, the emperor ordered Xu Guozhong to start adding Jiuxi. Well, it is a good start, but it is not enough. The first five kinds of Jiuxi are just false names. Only the prince who is given Huben, a symbol of military power, is worthy of attracting everyone's attention. Can split the political situation of the sun and the moon.

Gengchen's eyes moved. Things were really happening with him. Even if he went to visit an angel family, something would happen, but it was normal. Although his strength was strong, it was not as crushing as him.

Tsk, Si Muqing curled his lips and complained to himself, what should he do?
  "Have you thought about it?" Ye Guyi urged from the side.

"Can we be anxious about this kind of thing?" Si Muqing glanced at her dissatisfied, and continued to turn his eyes to the crystal coffin in the center of the hall.

Ye Guyi arched her nose and pouted slightly: "There is obviously an easier way, but I have to choose the hardest one. Are you a masochist?"

"I remember you were very happy when I refused!" Si Muqing's eyes were strange, "Is it possible that you like me now?"

"Who would like you, a big, carefree pig?" Ye Guyi was like a golden cat with fried fur.

Si Muqing pushed open the coffin lid with a slap, and a woman of eighteen or nineteen years old wearing a golden palace dress lay inside. "Tsk tsk, how did you angels do it? If I hadn't sensed the slightest bit of life, I might have thought she was a living person."

Listening to Si Muqing's comments about her ancestors, Ye Guyi couldn't bear it no matter how good her mood was, and besides, she had a bad temper!
  "Do you have a way? If not, then leave! The agreement between the family and you will be void!"

Ye Guyi stretched out his hand to block Si Muqing's sight.

Bang, Si Muqing slapped Ye Guyi's arm in front of him.

Si Muqing's next move made Ye Guyi explode. He reached out and opened the collar of the female corpse.

The wings on Ye Guyi's back spread out, and the brilliant golden light struck down, and a dazzling and sacred power echoed in the female corpse.

When the Mu Xing Sword was raised, the clear blade burst out with sword energy to block Ye Guyi's Holy Sword and Holy Spirit Slash.

The exquisite sword light broke through the attack of Ye Guyi, and the invisible sword energy guarded Si Muqing's side. One hundred and eight sword energy traversed the sky above the female corpse, forming an exquisite sword array, suppressing the response of the power in the female corpse's body. .

"Keep messing around! I won't care about the reputation of those old men in your family and will suppress you first!" Si Muqing's already unhappy mood because of Na'er's departure worsened again.

The Shepherd's Star Sword echoed Si Muqing's words, and a sharp edge that could cut through all matter and vitality bloomed on the blade.

Ye Guyi felt a chill on his neck and a chill in his heart.

"Look!" Si Muqing pointed at the female corpse and said, with mockery in his next words.

Dark red blood vessels were seen, like twisted and ugly reptiles, clinging to the snow-like skin on the female corpse’s chest, extremely conspicuous.

"Ah!" Ye Guyi exclaimed.

"Why do you still think that I am blaspheming your ancestors? You really think that I would be interested in a corpse!"

Si Muqing drew his sword out of its sheath. The tip of the sword penetrated the muscles of the female corpse's forearm and cut open, revealing the white bones with dark red blood vessels squirming on them. Infinite evil thoughts flowed in the blood vessels like turbid sludge, and the blood was shining. He jumped up and climbed along the sword, trying to contaminate Si Muqing.

The bright and pure sword light circulates, and the sword thought breaks the mud.

"What is this?" Ye Guyi stammered.

"Maliciousness, greed, jealousy and other negative human malice condensed." Si Muqing pulled out the Shepherd's Star Sword, and the muscles of the female corpse's forearm moved closer and healed.

Si Muqing marveled: "If it weren't for the fact that there was no life in her body, it would be possible to think that she was just sleeping!"

"How could Shura's divine power contain so much malice?" Si Muqing asked himself.

Ye Guyi's face turned pale, and the bloody light contained all kinds of human malice she knew: "What on earth is going on?"

"Nothing, I almost have a solution." Then Si Muqing asked cautiously, "Is it okay to destroy this body?"

"Hey!" Ye Guyi exclaimed, then shook his head vigorously, as if this was not the case and was not enough to show his determination.

"No, absolutely not!"

"This is the corpse of our ancestor! Although, although... it is absolutely not okay!"

"It's just a corpse. Do you still have the idea of ​​resurrecting her?" Si Muqing said disdainfully.

(End of this chapter)