In the two thousand years of history of Yuling Sword Sect, the only elders who could suppress the Sect Leader were the founder Yuling Sword Master and the previous Sect Leader Pei Yunxi, but neither of them is possible!

Pei Yunxi has just entered the Nascent Soul stage now. The ancestor should have passed away. Who else can reach the Spirit Transformation stage?

The Great Elder Wang Huawen has lived for more than a thousand years. He has experienced all the events of that year and has even seen the Sword Master and the then Sect Master Pei Yunxi with his own eyes.

Apart from the two of them, there should be no one in their sect waiting to reach the realm of transformation into a spirit.

Wait, what if he’s not from the sect?

If there are elders, could it be that...

Suddenly, the Great Elder Wang Huawen seemed to have thought of something. His pupils contracted and shook, and the aura on his body became chaotic in an instant. The fear in his heart made his face change in an unconcealable way.

Seeing this, Ye Hengdao and Qiu Mingfu Yao beside him frowned, with some confusion on their faces.

Wang Huawen took a deep breath, his eyes a little panicked as he stared at Mu Daosi, saying, "You...you found the body of Jian Zun's fiancée!?"

"what?"

Ye Hengdao and Qiu Mingfuyao, who were standing by, were confused when they heard this.

They are all less than a thousand years old. They have experienced the incident in which the leader Yu Daozi attacked the previous leader, but they don’t know much about what happened more than a thousand years ago.

Mu Daosi had a blank expression on his face, but his aura showed no sign of subsiding, and he was not afraid of being found out by Ye Zhongyuan.

Wang Huawen confirmed his guess, and the look of horror on his face became even more intense.

"You guys are truly ruthless! You're going to destroy the Yuling Sword Sect along with us!"

Wang Huawen never thought that this seemingly gentle man could be so cruel.

Today, the Ye family of immortals has been destroyed, leaving behind only one last orphan, the young man, Ye Linxuan, who possessed the divine treasure and was once hunted down in the Great Yan Dynasty.

Everyone thought that the Ye family was the clan of the founder of the Yuling Sword Sect, but the truth was not so.

Back then, when the founder was not yet the Sword Master, he already had a fiancée. But one year, for some unknown reason, he suddenly lost contact with his fiancée.

When they met again, the former beauty had been transformed into a "divine corpse" by the devil.

Jian Zun was heartbroken and felt that he owed his fiancée too much. He avenged his fiancée and took her back.

However, the place where the demon cultivator was located was a demon sect that was even more powerful than their Yuling Sword Sect. It was a terrifying gathering place for lunatics. If they were discovered, Yuling Sword Sect would have no peace.

The Sword Master erased all traces of the murder, brought back the corpse, and restored a trace of sanity to his fiancée.

The Ye family was the descendant of the ancestor and the divine corpse after that. However, for some unknown reason, the divine corpse seemed to have lost its sanity and suddenly disappeared, and its whereabouts have been unknown since then.

Before Sword Master passed away in seclusion that year, he instructed Sect Master Pei Yunxi to find the body of his master's wife.

If the corpse of the god reappears now and displays its divine power, the mountains and rivers will surely be shaken. The demon cultivator in the demon sect who refined the founder's wife into a demon cultivator back then will probably also notice something.

By then, if a few lunatics from the Demon Sect were attracted here, even the huge Yuling Sword Sect might not be able to exist.

The Catechumenate is going to perish along with them!

"Catechumen, you guys really have such cruel hearts!"

It is true that they want to help the demon clan to capture other cultivators, but Mu Daosi wants to destroy their entire sect!

Mu Daosi looked back at the Yuling Sword Sect at his feet. Looking at this sect where he had lived for a thousand years, his eyes did not reveal much emotion.

"Since you have allowed demons to harm the world, why are you afraid of letting demons enter this sect?"

……

A lake in a mountain, a lake in a mountain, the clear and misty Lingtai Mountain.

There is a sacred mountain on the big lake, and the lake water flows back up to form a mountaintop lake on top of the sacred mountain.

The overflowing lake water pours down from the cliff, falling like a white curtain, magnificent and charming.

Flying fish swim in the mountains and birds sing on the top of the mountains.

On the lake at the top of the mountain, there is a fairy residence. The fairy residence is shrouded in a hazy white curtain, and in it, there is a light and graceful figure in white clothes, picking up flowers with her jade fingers, frivolous and elegant.

Everyone thought that the beautiful and charming fairy Qingmiao had been practicing here, but she had actually been waiting here.

She has been waiting for the day to avenge her master, and today is the day she has been waiting for!

Fairy Qingmiao chuckled softly, and rose from the fragrant couch with a graceful figure. Her slender waist slid down the couch smoothly, and her pair of slender, white and tender jade feet were lightly lowered. Her crossed legs immediately opened, and her jade feet, as white and tender as snow, fell under the couch and gently touched the floor.

The stunning fairy, her every frown and smile is full of infinite charm, her manners are enchanting, her demeanor is graceful, she is beautiful in every way, and there is a hint of charming coquettishness on her lazy and elegant little face.

There was always a smile on her face, but this time, there was also a cold light in her eyes.

In front of her was a coffin covered with flowers, and in the coffin lay the body of a woman who was as beautiful as a fairy and flawless.

The coffin is decorated with flowers, as beautiful as a garden.

The female corpse lying quietly in the flower coffin had fair and delicate skin and a beautiful face. It seemed as if it was not a corpse, but a woman sleeping quietly in the coffin.

Fairy Qingmiao gently swayed her jade feet, which were as sweet as ice cream, and stepped on the cool and smooth floor. Every time she took a step, she would leave a beautiful footprint on the cold floor beneath her feet.

Her skirt slid as she stepped forward, revealing patches of snow-white flesh, which was a breathtaking beauty.

She walked to the coffin of the divine corpse, bent down and gently stroked the beautiful face in the coffin.

“Grandmother, it’s time to wake up.

The child you and your ancestor had was killed, leaving only a little girl. Go and avenge your dead child."

"And it's time for me to go meet the woman who betrayed my master and went along with that bastard."

Fairy Qingmiao raised her hand gently, and three treasures appeared on her jade palm.

A blood-colored talisman covered with golden lines. The talisman was made of an unknown material, but it emitted soul-shaking fluctuations. The blood-colored runes on it seemed like living things, revealing an extremely mysterious power.

A purple pill emitting a faint light, with black and red patterns on it. A strange aura permeated the air, and there seemed to be faint screams and roars coming from the pill. The various terrifying cries made people feel a little despair after hearing them.

A high-grade sapphire bottle is a very high-quality sealing jade bottle. The things that need to be sealed in this sapphire bottle have a liquid whose spiritual power intensity and grade are far beyond that of ordinary treasures.

Three treasures floated and rotated in the hands of Fairy Qingmiao.

She gently raised one hand, and with a graceful wave of her orchid-like jade fingers, the golden blood talisman fell on the snow-white forehead of the female corpse in the coffin. After it was attached, the blood words on the talisman shone brightly.

Then, Fairy Qingmiao waved her jade hand again, and the female corpse's red little mouth gently opened.

Immediately afterwards, the purple pill among the two remaining objects in Fairy Qingmiao's hand fell into the open mouth of the female corpse with a slight scream of terror.

After the red lips of the female corpse closed, in just a moment, the terrifying evil intention in the pill burst out from the female corpse. The originally beautiful and elegant female corpse burst out with an extremely terrifying aura at this moment, and the aura on her body also became weird.

The body of a god!

Fairy Qingmiao's gaze fell on the female corpse in the coffin, and her expression did not change at all.

The founder's wife was once a prominent figure. She was a genius born in Luqunzhou, which is adjacent to the northwest of East Shenzhou. She had an engagement with the founder and they were to become Taoist companions when they both broke through to the Spirit Transformation Realm.

But who could have imagined that she, who had already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, would suddenly disappear one day, and when she reappeared, she had become a divine corpse.

The past has not yet been resolved, and the future will not be at peace.

The divine corpse was formed, but was blocked by past fate.

Although her virgin body can lock away the evil spirits of the dark sky, it is not perfect enough as a corpse. She needs to kill with her own hands the person who had a connection with her before she was alive.

So, the mad demon cultivator who refined her into a corpse brought her here to kill the person who was destined to be with her.

However, the demon cultivator never expected that the founder’s wife’s fiancée, that is, the founder, had already reached the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm at that time.

After rescuing the ancestor's wife, the master tried to awaken the remaining consciousness of the ancestor's wife, and finally succeeded in awakening a trace of it.

After the founder's wife woke up, the Ye family of immortals came into being.

Unfortunately, that trace of consciousness could not support the power of a divine corpse like hers. One day soon, she suddenly lost control. At that time, the ancestor happened to be in the distant East China Sea Immortal Alliance.

The master's wife disappeared from the secret place and her whereabouts are unknown.

Back then, whether it was the demon cultivator or the ancestor, they all tacitly agreed to keep the ancestor's wife's body clean and ethereal, as if this was the real her, a beautiful work of art.

That mad demon cultivator had his own hobby and wanted a perfect work of art, but the master only wanted his master's wife to be decent. Therefore, although his master's wife was a corpse, she was neither evil nor demonic, just like a sleeping fairy.

But Fairy Qingmiao doesn't care about so many things!

Fairy Qingmiao's eyes flashed slightly. She held the green jade bottle in her hand. After all the power of the purple pill was absorbed into the body of the female corpse, she asked the female corpse to open her mouth again, revealing her jade teeth that had grown fangs.

She then gently unscrewed the jade bottle in her hand and poured the blood-colored spiritual liquid in the bottle into the mouth of the ancestor.

The blood-colored and somewhat thick spiritual liquid turned into a silky thread when it fell, and fell into the mouth of the female corpse.

As the blood-colored spiritual liquid entered the body, an extremely terrifying force began to emanate from the female corpse.

The originally smooth black hair of the female corpse gradually turned red from the roots. Her nails turned blood red, and even the blue-white robes she wore gradually turned bright red under the influence of this terrifying power.

In just a moment, the female corpse in the coffin underwent earth-shaking changes.

If the original female corpse looked like a beautiful fairy sleeping peacefully, then at this moment, lying in the coffin was a charming and gorgeous evil ghost in red.

She was sleeping soundly, and the aura emanating from her body was extremely strong, as if she could be woken up at any moment.

From then on, countless years ago, the fairy who had amazed generations of people in Luqun State turned into a demon corpse at this moment.

After Fairy Qingmiao poured all the blood-colored spiritual liquid in her hand into the female corpse's mouth, she saw that the various flowers in the coffin were dyed into blood-red flowers. At the same time, countless blood-red flowers spread out from the coffin.

The power of the female corpse in red showed new characteristics. The ghost and devil energy in her body were horribly contagious, and anything that was touched would undergo horrific changes.

Her power is sublimating, transforming, and emanating from her body.

The heaven and earth began to surge uncontrollably, dark clouds gathered, wind and snow danced wildly, and an ominous aura enveloped the sky above the Yuling Sword Gate, lingering.

Faint red lightning was moving above the clouds in the sky, foreshadowing something unknown and extremely ferocious.

In just a moment, all the cultivators in various areas of the Yuling Sword Sect sensed the changes in heaven and earth. At the same time, a terrifying aura emanated from somewhere, and their faces changed drastically. The moment they felt this ominous aura, they felt a chill all over their bodies.

There is no doubt that this is definitely a sign that a great demon is about to appear.

The expression of the great elder who was confronting Mu Daosi kept changing.

"Crazy, you are all crazy!"

……

The clear and mysterious spiritual platform flashes.

Fairy Qingmiao looked at the changes in the female corpse in the coffin, took back the green jade bottle in her hand, took out a Baihua Shuixiu sword, turned her back to the coffin that was madly scattering blood-red flowers, and walked out of the fairy residence.

Her gaze was looking far away in the direction of the Biyu Han Palace within the sect. The lazy and comfortable temperament that had always been in her was gone at this moment, and only the solid sword intent remained in her eyes.

"Master, those who betray you will die a miserable death!"

120

Chapter 120: A corpse, a demon, and a monster, a desperate battle! The fairy's fall is too rapid!

Above the surface of the Jian Canghai Sea, the waves were surging, and many spiritual swords were swimming in the sea like flying fish, performing various sword moves and even carrying sword intent.

The waves of Jian Canghai rushed towards the coast, perhaps even carrying a sharp slash. When the sword fell, a tiny gap would be left on the indestructible black reef.

On the shore of the black rock, under the vast falling snow, two stunningly beautiful women sat on either side of a leisurely table with an umbrella.

Among them, the mature and charming one seems to be in her early twenties. She is dressed in purple, with a gorgeous and fresh outfit. Her fairy-like face, with a hazy purple veil, adds a touch of charm and is beautiful beyond words.

The other one was dressed in a light white gauze dress and carried a sword. She seemed to be only seventeen years old, with a fresh and refined temperament and a beauty like a fairy. Her youthful and delicate body and weak waist seemed as if it could not withstand a light grip, giving people the illusion of being very tender and juicy.

If you play with it once or twice, you will definitely love it.

These two people are the Purple Jade Saint from the Saint's Palace, and Ye Linxuan, the last descendant of the Sword Master.

The Purple Jade Saint picked up the jade tea cup, slightly opened her red lips, and took a sip of the red, fragrant, and steaming spiritual tea. Her long and delicate eyelashes moved slightly, and she seemed to be enjoying it.

Ye Linxuan also took a rare break and drank a cup of hot drink with the guest who came to visit her while holding the spiritual tea.

Suddenly, within the territory of Yuling Sword Sect, on the other side of the sect's mountains in the middle, dark clouds were everywhere, rolling and a red snake was flashing and thundering on the cloud scroll, as if a sign of great disaster was emerging.

When Saint Zi Yu saw this scene, she remained calm, as if she had expected it. There was just a hint of curiosity in her eyes. She was curious about what kind of person was in the coffin.

At this moment, she had a slight smile on her lips, because she was an insider that she could act so calmly. When Ye Linxuan saw that scene, her face must have changed and she must be as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, right?

Saint Zi Yu thought so and turned to look at Ye Linxuan, but saw that Ye Linxuan's cold and beautiful face was still calm. When she saw the changing situation in the mountains where the center of the sect was located, even her beautiful eyelashes did not move.

This performance is even calmer than hers!

Ye Linxuan took a sip of tea as if nothing had happened, looking at the black clouds and red snakes in the distant sky, thinking, maybe that guy is up to something again.

Ye Linxuan didn't want to join in the fun. She had just been filled up by that guy two days ago, and she hadn't even absorbed it all yet. She had to wait a little longer.

Ye Linxuan thought so and looked at the Purple Jade Saintess across the table, but found that the look she gave her was a little strange.

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