Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 50: Corpse repair


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The secret room of the basement of this house, although the environment is dark, but has everything you need. It is surrounded by gray walls with two calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, because at the moment there is only a candle with a thick baby arm burning. So because of the light, the surface content of the two calligraphy and paintings looks a little vague.

On the left side of the room is a jade bed with a simple shape and a milky white halo. At this moment, a figure is sitting on a futon in the middle of the jade bed.

This figure has a shawl with long hair. The long black hair is mixed with a little white hair. It has a pair of powerful eyes. Like Han Tianhu, it has a hooked nose and wears a dark purple brocade robe, which is slightly old. On top, the bullying skin is abnormally smooth, like a baby's arm.

He is the master Han Zhuang of Fengling Mountain Villa. Tomorrow will be his 200th birthday. He has been practicing almost three Jiazi. He has been stuck in the spirit pill realm. He is hopeless to break through in his life. Because of an accidental opportunity, his cultivation base is advancing by leaps and bounds. , And there is no sign of stopping.

On the right side of the room not far away, there are not too many things. It is simple and clear, there is only one jade table and three lacquered jade stools.

Han Shaolong sits calmly on one of the lacquered jade benches, and his eyes flicker from time to time, and there is no trace of emotion on his calm face.

The other two figures are not as calm as Han Shaolong. They wandered around the jade table, pacing back and forth, seeing the frequency [something excited.

It's just that Han Tianhu's face was full of excitement, a little bit of fists, and the joy in his eyes could not be resisted even in this somewhat gloomy environment.

The remaining one was excited because he was anxious. This man was much more handsome than the Han Shaolong and Han Tianhu brothers, but there was a wicked look in his eyes, but his age was similar to the Han brothers, the arm on the jade table The thick candle flame flickered, and the light it radiated on his somewhat anxious face looked a bit hideous.

He is the son of Han Zhuangzhu, Han Zhibao. He was an orphan since he was a child. He was brought back by the Han Zhuangzhu as an apprentice, but he was loved by the Han Zhuangzhu, so he was later adopted as a son.

"Foster father, tomorrow is your birthday, that is, when you start your hands, are you really thinking about doing this? If you know it is too late to change your mind now."

After wandering for a long time, Han Zhibao, who was a little irritable, said hurriedly when no one spoke first. When speaking, he stopped and looked at Zhuang Zhuang who was sitting on the jade bed.

"A big man who does things, where is this mother-in-law, now everything is ready, only owes Dongfeng, staying until tomorrow, we will surely succeed in our plan, when things are satisfied with the senior, we will only have no benefit At the disadvantage, maybe the cultivation base can be improved a lot with the opportunity."

Han Tianhu, who wandered back and forth like him, immediately stopped after hearing his words. Some yin and yang retorted strangely, but said that there was a smile on his face, as if he was dreaming that his cultivation base would increase again. less.

Zhuang Zhuang, sitting on the futon, was motionless, silently arguing between his son and his son, but his eyes turned occasionally, and he seemed to be thinking about something too.

"Is this a trivial matter? This is a matter of one or two hundred lives in my Fengling Mountain Villa. It is not good to be careless. It may not only be you and me, but even the foster father will be in danger of life. Once this matter is done, , It is destined to have no room to look back. Once things are exposed, not only the nearby forces will attack us, even the decent sects of Huangzhou and Yanzhou will destroy us at any cost. This time, many nearby or local disciples will be younger. If someone comes, if all are killed, you know the consequences."

Han Zhibao's anger was wide, and he was a little agitated. Even in the face of Han Tianhu, he did not give in the slightest. Although he is not biological, his status is not necessarily worse than Han Tianhu.

"Then you said what to do, this matter was explained by the senior, and you didn't know that senior was terrible. It wasn't the senior who taught us the exercises back then. Could we break through so quickly? And we haven't done this kind of thing. In the past few years, all the casual cultivators who have taken refuge in our Fengling Mountain Villa have been killed and made into corpses."

Faced with Han Zhibao who was a little angry, Han Tianhu seemed to be angry, and his saliva flew wildly, but when he said the last two characters, he seemed to have a guilty conscience, and his voice suddenly became much smaller.

"Enough!"

Seeing the two people quarreling endlessly, the owner of Han Zhuang, who had been silent for a long time, finally yelled in anger. Han Tianhu and Han Zhibao immediately closed their mouths, not daring to make a sound.

Seeing that the two people who talked more and more closed their mouths, Villa Master Han’s gloomy face eased a little. There are some formations in this secret room, so don’t worry about the conversation being heard. This time, The owner of Han Zhuang looked at the eldest son Han Shaolong who had been sitting on the lacquered jade stool and said softly, "Shaolong, tell me your opinion."

Han Shaolong, who was sitting on the lacquered jade stool in deep thought, was taken aback. He didn't expect that his father would let him talk about his opinions, instead of directly making decisions.

After hesitating for a moment, after Han Shaolong's tightened eyebrows stretched out, he slowly said, "I think what the second and third brothers said makes sense, but some things are unavoidable. We have already prepared for this. For so long, seeing that tomorrow is coming, we can’t justify it if we don’t do it, and if we anger that senior, we will definitely have nothing to eat. After all, we have seen the methods of that senior. Even today’s strength is Fengling Mountain Villa. The background of "was bestowed by the senior. Since he can give it to us, he can definitely take it back. If he doesn't follow his statement, he will definitely kill people in order to avoid revealing his identity." After speaking, Han Shaolong's There was some fear in his eyes, as if he had seen something terrible.

Hearing that his elder brother agrees with him, Han Tianhu put his hands around his chest and glanced at Han Zhibao triumphantly.

"Well, Shaolong, you continue to say." The owner of Han Zhuang watched coldly. He didn't have a chance to be jealous of the conflict between his sons, but continued to look at Han Shaolong and said.

"However, what the third brother said also makes sense. This matter is not like the casual cultivator who used to take refuge in us. It can be unknowingly, no matter what we do, no one else will know. This time we want We are facing the integration of Rouge County’s local forces and nearby forces. After all, you have seen that, although our final goal is the monks in the spirit pill realm, this time there are also disciples and disciples of those forces who have come here for nothing. Juniors, if these people die in my Fengling Mountain Villa, they will definitely arouse public anger, so we must continue to do this thing, but the current situation is how we can guarantee to complete the tasks that seniors assigned, and at the same time Confirm the safety of the 200 people of our Fengling Villa."

Han Shaolong's solemn face, some heavy words continued to spread, making the atmosphere suddenly seem heavy.

When Han Shaolong talked about this, not only Han Zhuangzhu, but also Han Tianhu and Han Zhibao had put aside their disputes and paid close attention to what Han Shaolong said.

There was a flash of aura in the eyes of Zhuang Zhuang Han, and he nodded in agreement, and said with some appreciation, "Yes, then what do you think we should do tomorrow."

"Father tomorrow, after your birthday, father, you can let those weak monks leave first, so there are only so many places to go to the fifth-grade spiritual veins. They must be obtained by high-powered ones. Anyway, these low-powered ones don't treat us. Useful, it’s better to let us go and cause us less trouble. After the advanced cultivators who came during this time are brought to that place by us, those who are still reluctant to leave and want to watch the excitement don’t blame us for the pain. The killer, then add some fertilizer to the place! The next thing will naturally proceed according to the original plan. Everyone in Dazhen and Fengling Villa is ready and will not leak the wind. It is a pity that the senior only needs Spirit corpses made by the cultivators in the spirit pill realm. Otherwise, there will be one or two hundred more corpses this time."

Han Shaolong's tone was a little strange when he talked about that place, but his mood changed a little later when talking about it. If someone else hears Han Shaolong here at this time, he will be surprised, Spirit Corpse ! Fengling Mountain Villa actually used the method of corpse repair, killing monks to seize the flesh, just to refine the corpse. At the beginning of the chaotic grave, the old man summoned a corpse, but it was the lowest level.

"Finally, after finishing this matter, the senior said that we don’t need to take care of it, and will give us a higher method of corpse training and determination. If everything goes well, we can stay here as long as possible, if It’s the best that the senior can recover his body with this. We will follow that senior in the future. If things are revealed and others come to the door, the four of us can’t afford to abandon this Fengling Villa and the more than one hundred lives of Fengling Villa. , And fall to the end of the world together. I don’t believe that when our strength is soaring, we will not have a time to make it. The glory and wealth are compared with our own strength, but it is just the past."

Han Shaolong got a little excited as he talked about it, even his calm temperament was a bit gaffe under such longing.

Han Tianhu and Han Zhibao gave up the dispute between the two, glanced at each other, showing excitement, yes, compared to their own strength, everything else is not important.

Even Villa Master Han smiled and nodded when he looked at his eldest son. Of the two sons and a righteous son, the eldest son is undoubtedly the most similar to his own character.

"Okay, things have been decided like this. The three of you will go back and prepare for tomorrow's affairs. Take care of your own affairs. Don't make any mistakes. This will happen. You, my father and son, will enjoy prosperity and wealth. It's endless. If you fail, the Dongchuang incident will naturally be brutalized by everyone. You know the thrill of strength, so let it be your fate. Go back and prepare."

Zhuang Zhuang's face was solemn, and he was a little worried about winning his three sons.

Han Shaolong, Han Tianhu and Han Zhibao quickly nodded and said yes, then retreated and left the secret room, but they had completely different expressions when they left.

Han Shaolong is still expressionless and calm, Han Tianhu is so excited, the eyes of the remaining Han Zhibao are shining, and they don't know what they are planning.

With the departure of the three sons, this somewhat gloomy secret room fell into a moment of silence, and Zhuang Zhuang changed his previous appearance, first chuckled, then closed his eyes and started practicing again. His son's inner thoughts and fighting with each other, he has been tacitly tacitly observing.


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