My Disciples Are All Villains - 391. Chapter 386 Xunhua Cemetery, with many bones (2 more seeking subscription)

Yu Shangrong frowned and looked at the golden lotus rosette.

But he just frowned, without fear, tension or worry.

Sighed and shook his head: “It was a little careless after all.”

The scene of the battle with Zhang Yuanshan that day appeared in my mind…

The only thing that allows the golden lotus to enter the Gu technique is the short time that the golden lotus lotus pedestal crushes the tentacles when struggling to swing the sword at the end.

He calculated the time slightly.

In half a month, the infestation reached one-third…In other words, he still had one month before the golden lotus seat would be completely occupied by Gu art.

At that time, they will be unable to return to heaven.

With a gesture of his gesture, the Hundred Tribulation Hole Dharma Body disappeared and continued to fly toward the front.

Flew to the middle of the flat ground.

Yu Shangrong looked calm and waved his arms downwards as he rushed into the sky.

Dharmakaya reappears!

Hum!

The ten-foot-high Law Bodies exudes a huge heat wave.

Even if the lotus is already one-third purple, this does not prevent him from bursting out terrible energy.

When this energy burst, the surrounding snow quickly melted and evaporated…

After a while.

The white snow within a radius of several kilometers was volatilized by Yu Shangrong using his vitality.

The white faded.

The original face was revealed.

A lavender grass roots on the ground, facing the wind and snow, growing vigorously.

At the entrance where he flew, there were two fallen stone statues, which looked like tigers…Unfortunately, they were damaged, only half of them were still submerged in the soil.

The trees and grass cover up the original land.

Except for the lavender, all the buildings have almost disappeared long ago.

All the past has been buried deeply.

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo well

The nearby wolves roared to the sky.

Some birds, birds and beasts, seemingly affected by the Law Bodies, fled in all directions.

The low-level fierce beast felt the aura of Yu Shangrong and did not dare to approach it at all.

Yu Shangrong shook his head.

Times have changed, and things are different.

At this time, Yu Shangrong saw a group of wild wolves, standing on the top of the mountain, looking up at him.

Whoops!

The wolf is not afraid?

“interesting.”

Yu Shangrong smiled and dived toward the wolves.

Even the most common wild wolf in the spiritual world is not comparable to the beasts near the human city.

These wild wolves exude a weak vitality… their running speed far exceeds that of ordinary wild wolves.

When the wild wolves saw Yu Shangrong swooping in, they immediately turned around and ran towards the distance.

Yu Shangrong’s figure was almost parallel to the ground.

Gang Qi formed a streamlined shield in front…

Through a gorge, through a forest.

The wolves stopped under a mountain peak.

Mountain peaks with almost no slope, 90-degree vertical mountain walls.

It’s just covered by snowflakes.

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo well

All the wolves squatted on the snow, looking at Yu Shangrong who was floating in the sky.

Yu Shangrong smiled softly and said, “This is what you brought me here?”

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo well

“Well, I will assume that you understand me.”

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo well

“Well, thanks for leading the way, there will be a period later.”

Under the leadership of the wolf king, the wolves really turned around and left.

Yu Shangrong’s gaze fell on the stone wall in front of him.

He raised his hand and hit the stone wall in front of him.

boom!

Gangqi patted the wall like sesame seeds.

All the snowflakes fall.

The original face of Shek Pik appeared before her eyes.

“Shimen?” Yu Shangrong was slightly surprised.

He walked forward and saw three big characters in seal script: Xunhua Tomb.

It turned out to be Xunhua Tomb?

Even though Yu Shangrong was mentally tough, there was a tremor when he saw these three characters.

Of course he knows the meaning of the three words Xunhua Tomb…

Following the unclear memory in his mind, he raised his right hand and flicked both fingers.

A drop of blood flew from the tip of the index finger to the stone wall.

Patter.

The lines carved on the stone wall lit up.

From the blood to the surroundings.

At this point, Yu Shangrong confirmed that this is indeed the cemetery left by the gentleman.

Hum——

Shimen moved away.

Yu Shangrong walked in without hesitation.

Just when he entered the tomb of Xunhua.

Hum!

Shimen quickly closed.

The light suddenly became very dim…

Nevertheless, Yu Shangrong looked forward.

The scene before him was a little shocked.

Bone on the floor, lying neatly on the ground.

There is a lavender, and you will die every day…If you have a paradise, you would rather die than die.

…

Yu Shangrong walked inward step by step.

Going all the way to the innermost…then no bones were found.

In the middle is a round high platform, looking up, there is nothing left.

On the stone wall in front, the seal script is engraved: Changsheng.

Yu Shangrong shook his head.

Short-lived gentlemen have never given up their pursuit of longevity… But the reality is often cruel, and ordinary gentlemen who have not entered the practice can live at most 30 or 40 years old.

After entering the practice, he barely increased his life span. Even a strong eight-leaf man like Yu Shangrong, with the help of the longevity sword, had a life span of at most 500 years.

The world of spiritual practice is a weak and strong world.

Without enough time to practice, how powerful is it?

If things go on like this, a vicious circle… One generation is not as good as one generation, and the demise of the nation of gentlemen is a foregone conclusion.

Yu Shangrong is one of the new generation, who refuses to accept defeat or accept orders…

…

Jinting Mountain, Motian Pavilion.

Night has just come…

An ink-colored carriage, dragged by two silhouettes across a forest at low altitude.

The underwhelmed crowd is getting closer and closer to Jinting Mountain.

“Stop.” On the black carriage, the dark shadow’s low voice spread around.

All the crowd stopped in an instant and obeyed his orders extremely.

He glanced at the crowd below, his gaze swept away, and said leisurely, “Hengqu School, Great Elder Zhang Jin…”

rustle.

A figure slowly turned around, facing the black carriage.

The expression is stiff, and his eyes are blank.

On his neck, there is still a scar.

Bama took out a piece of talisman paper, slapped it on the paper a few times with one hand, and waved it casually.

The piece of paper was pasted on Zhang Jin’s body.

“Go ahead.”

Zhang Jin replied mechanically: “Yes.”

Immediately afterwards, he ran like a mad dog in the direction of Jinting Mountain.

Today’s Jinting Mountain, without a barrier, can’t keep these people out.

Zhang Jin was after all the great elder of the Hengqu School before his death, and he was cultivated as Liuye.

Not long after, I came to the foot of Jinting Mountain…

He looked up indifferently, and ran towards the mountain, bringing a gust of wind.

“Who would dare to break into Jinting Mountain?”

Zhou Jifeng’s sword passed by.

Sweeping his eyes, he was horrified.

He has never seen such a weird person.

Zhang Jin did not answer, and continued to run wildly.

Zhou Jifeng attacked with sword!

Several Jian Gang flew over.

Bang bang bang!

Those Jian Gang were actually blocked by Zhang Jin’s hard body.

“this……”

Zhou Jifeng realized that this was not a monster he could kill, and quickly returned with Yujian.

Zhang Jin continued to run wildly.

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