Chapter 81: Heaven Burial Scripture Practitioner
Just then, a gust of cold wind blew, causing all the workers present to shudder.
"Oh my god, a ghost!!"
"Master Bai, help me!!"
Suddenly, a faint sound came from my ears, as if a ghost was whispering in my ears, which made people shudder.
These workers were basically only at the level of second-grade warriors or below, which was only slightly stronger than ordinary people. They were already very scared, and now they were even more excited.
"Don't panic!!"
"Stay here, and see who dares to play tricks!!"
Seeing this, the middle-aged man sitting next to the furnace stood up suddenly, pulled out the long sword in his hand, and shouted suddenly.
The spiritual power in his body was released, and his momentum shocked the whole audience.
Hearing his fierce shout, these workers immediately stopped and dared not move.
"What's going on?!"
The long sword man's sharp eyes scanned around, but he didn't find anything.
"Uncle Wenlong... I just heard a ghost screaming..." A supervisor said tremblingly opposite the man with the long sword. "I heard it too..." "Uncle Wenlong, the yin energy here is so strong, there won't be a real ghost..." Another supervisor said afterwards. The other workers didn't say anything, but they all nodded in unison, indicating that they also heard it. Seeing this, Bai Wenlong cursed in his heart. How could he let the old man take on such a hard job? It would be annoying to stay in this place with strong yin energy for a long time. It's better to be on guard against the attacks of monsters at any time to ensure the safety of these workers. Now even ghosts have appeared. But he can't show any panic, otherwise these workers will not work well. Seeing that there are only three tenths left to reach the standard, he can't let him down. "Ghost cry?"
"Why didn't you hear it?"
"You are always suspicious."
Bai Wenlong snorted coldly.
"But...but..." The supervisor wanted to say something, but was retorted by Bai Wenlong.
"No buts, just keep working!"
"Even if it's a real ghost, this knife is not vegetarian!"
As he said that, Bai Wenlong suddenly swung out his long knife, and the sharp blade directly cut off a black willow tree as thick as a bowl next to him.
"Master Bai is mighty!"
Seeing this, the uneasiness in the hearts of many workers also receded a little. After all, there was still a top-level warrior sitting in charge, so they had nothing to be afraid of.
It was probably just the sound of the wind blowing, nothing to be afraid of.
So, these workers calmed down and continued to work.
Little did they know that in a corner that no one noticed, a black soul slowly floated away under the protection of Yin Qi.
Lin Yuexi closed her eyes and controlled the soul to return to her side.
"Bai family? Coffin?"
She heard the conversation between the young man and the young man just now without missing a word.
She murmured these two words softly.
"Bai family should be the Bai family in Mufeng City..."
"The girl named Bai Mingxue seems to be from the Bai family."
"Yin wood coffin..."
Lin Yuexi frowned and kept searching in her vast memory.
She remembered that she seemed to have heard this thing somewhere.
"I remember it now!"
"It's the Burial Heaven Sutra!!"
"These Yin wood coffins are exactly what the Burial Heaven Sutra needs!!"
Lin Yuexi suddenly remembered.
About 10 years ago, a little-known errand boy from a remote small sect accidentally obtained the Heaven Burial Scripture and practiced it in obscurity for ten years.
And just ten years later, people were shocked to find that this little sect with only a few famous brothers was wiped out overnight.
The entire mountain of the sect was covered with dense coffins.
The errand boy sat on the coffin of the sect master, laughing crazily, and his cultivation had reached the ninth-grade warrior.
And the other more famous ones who obtained the Heaven Burial Scripture also had similar experiences.
Such secrets are unknown to outsiders, and only she, who owns the Demon Sect, has the opportunity to know these complete experiences.
This also shows that this kind of Yinmu coffin is a necessary condition for practicing the Heaven Burial Scripture.
"Do you remember that the Burial Heaven Scripture obtained by the Bai family was taken away by Bai Mingxue's father?!"
"Why is there still a practitioner in the Bai family!!"
Lin Yuexi's eyes condensed, she knew very well the horror of the Burial Heaven Scripture.
If it is fully developed, I am afraid that the so-called Southeast Seven Countries will be destroyed in an instant.
"It seems that the Bai family members don't seem to know that these coffins are prepared for them..."
"The supporters of the Burial Heaven Scripture have a common feature, that is, they will sacrifice their relatives or important people with blood, so that their strength can be further improved."
"I don't know what realm the person who practiced the Burial Heaven Scripture has reached..."
Lin Yuexi thought to herself.
That's what it means...
Thinking of this, she slowly returned to the territory, and did not mean to stop them from continuing to cut down trees.
"In less than a month, I think we'll be able to see a good show."
"By then, I can often go around Mufeng City to avoid missing it..."
"This is the first time I've seen a practitioner of the Heaven Burial Scripture up close~~"
Lin Yuexi thought to herself.
But all of this requires her to break through to the fourth level or above, and now she hopes that Lin Qingyun can come back earlier.
…
Boom boom——
On the Blood Rogue Mountain, there was a thunder explosion, and Lin Qingyun directly smashed a tree root that attacked from the front.
The entire Blood Rogue Mountain became bumpy and messy.
The Blood Rogue Demon Tree still stood there, but there were more charred places on its body, and several branches were broken.
Lin Qingyun and the Blood Rogue Demon Tree fought for hundreds of rounds, and both sides were exhausted.
But on the surface, Lin Qingyun still had the upper hand. At least he was not injured, but his demon power was consumed a little more.
"Little kid, why do you have to fight to the death~"
"I can forgive your offense. You take those monster tribes away now, and I promise not to invade their territory again..."
The bloody demon tree said in a hoarse voice.
"No."
Lin Qingyun simply spit out two words, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face, which made the bloody demon tree angry.
"Okay! Okay, okay..."
"If you don't accept the toast, you will be punished!!"
"Then I will kill you even if it means we will die!"
The bloody demon tree shouted.
"You think too much, and you will be the only one who dies in the end."
"If I am not wrong, you can't afford it..."
