Yinquan became the place for the Yinci Gate's corpse treatment, which was convenient and fast. It was done by throwing it into the pool. Since Yinci Gate threw the first corpse into the pool, the corpses that Yinquan had melted in the next tens of thousands of years were incalculable. I am afraid that these corpses would pile up into a high mountain, and thrown into the river to a long dam. Although the corpses transformed from Yinci Gate were countless, the spring water was still clear and not stinking or black, but was even more yin and cold. The ghosts in the water were countless, which made people afraid. Those with slightly weak willpower would be scared to death on the spot!

At this time, there was a person soaking in the cold spring pool, a young man! The young man was covered by a layer of yin energy, and he was not afraid of the bone-eroding coldness of the Yin Spring. The young man's face was stiff, his eyes were closed, and he was soaked in the cold spring calmly. The body emitted the resentful and violent aura that soared into the sky, so that the ghosts and souls in the pool water retreated.

"Lu Chen!" Wu Yiyi exclaimed after seeing the boy. The boy was Lu Chen, who formed the corpse king pattern. At that time, he might have been moved by Wu Yiyi, and he drank "Meng Qianqiu" automatically, allowing him to sleep for thousands of years, but he was still kidnapped by the people from the Yin Zimen Sect. Yin Jiuming tried his best to resolve the medicinal power of Meng Qianqiu and let him wake up.

The young man Lu Chen's eyelids moved and opened suddenly. The eyes were as fierce as ten thousand-year-old poisonous snakes. They swept across everyone present one by one and were swept by his eyes. Even people with the cultivation level of Yin Jiuyou couldn't help but twitch their eyebrows. Wu Yiyi was so scared that she sat down on the ground, closed her eyes quickly, and did not dare to look at Lu Chen again. I believe no one dared to look at such a look for more than three seconds. Ordinary people may have the possibility of heart burst when they were stared at him.

"It's so terrible. His eyes are even more vicious and resentful than at the beginning!" Wu Yiyi was still closing her eyes, her little heart was still jumping, almost jumping out of her throat. Lu Chen stared at Wu Yiyi for a while and then slowly closed her eyes. The yin energy on her body was increasing slightly. He was absorbing the innate yin energy of Yinquan, so that his body was not afraid of water and fire, and was so powerful that his sword was not injured. Even corpse-transforming water like Yinquan could not do anything to him. When 7749 years later, there would probably be no magic weapon in the world that could break his defense. The Yin Corpse King was almost invincible in the mortal world.

"This corpse embryo is powerful, the most vicious look I have ever seen in thousands of years. One hundred percent can become a Yin Corpse King!" Yin Jiuyou couldn't help but say sternly. Yin Jiuming stroked his white beard lightly and said with a smile: "That's true. By then, my Yin Corpse Sect will definitely be invincible and revitalize the prestige of that year. It's no problem to unify the three realms!"

Yin Jiuyou nodded without comment, and there was no expression on his sinister face. Yin Jiuming leaned over and pulled Wu Yiyi on the ground and smiled: "Little girl, go and see the Yin Corpse King refined by your ancestor himself!"

Wu Yiyi still closed her eyes and followed Yin Jiuming through a stone bridge and came to the entrance of a large cave. She saw three gloomy words engraved on the top of the cave - Netherworld. As soon as the door of Netherworld opened, several ghosts mixed with a yin energy rushed towards her. Yin Jiuming brushed her sleeves without caring, as if driving away flies. The ghosts immediately screamed and turned around and ran away.

Wu Yiyi's little face turned pale, and she followed Yin Jiuming tightly, lowering her head to stare at her toes. Yin Jiuyou smiled in a yin and said, "Junior brother, you are a disciple with good qualifications, but you are too brave!"

Yin Jiuming smiled slightly and said, "That's true, so I'll take her here to see her and I'll gradually become more courageous!"

While they were chatting, they entered an extremely wide hall, which was more than 500 square meters. At first glance, they were not empty or empty. There was a low altar in the center of the hall, which extended four paths along the stone steps on all sides. There were skeleton torches on both sides of the road every five meters, illuminating the entire hall. Above the hall, you could actually see the dark sky outside. The stars in the sky counted points, and it was rare to stop snow.

A dark coffin was placed on the altar in shock, a very ordinary coffin. Even if it was placed there quietly, it had a strong impact on vision. Wu Yiyi couldn't help feeling panic, as if she would be sucked into the coffin at any time and never saw the light of the sky.

"Good guy, my junior brother took out all the caisson coffins!" Yin Jiuyou said in a striking manner. The caisson coffin, as the name suggests, is the coffin of the sun. It can cover the sun. It shows that its tone is so great that it is much better than the names of the prehistoric furnace, the Demon Stone, the Fulong Tower, etc. It is indeed too exaggerated to say that the caisson coffin can cover the sun, but its level is a top-grade treasure that can be equal to the prehistoric furnace. Because of this caisson coffin, Yin Jiuming can be qualified to challenge Yin Jiuyou, otherwise the position of the sect leader would have been Yin Jiuyou long ago.

Yin Jiuming smiled and said, "The Yin Corpse King's strength is too terrible. This Yin Corpse King was not refined by me by myself. Be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship!"

Yin Jiuyou knew that this was the truth. If the Yin Corpse King lost control and had the vicious habit of Yin Corpse, no living mouth would be left on the Nether Island. Wu Yiyi followed the two of them to the altar with a nervous mood. The closer they got to the dark coffin, the more nervous they were in his heart, as if the coffin would suddenly stretch out a hand to pull her in.

There was a disciple of the Yin Corpse Sect wearing a cloak standing around Jiyun. These were Yin Jiuming's confidant masters. Everyone had the strength of the God Transformation Stage. It seemed that they were specifically responsible for guarding the Rising Coffin. Yin Jiuming waved his hand, and the four of them flew back like ghosts. When they appeared again, they were already under the altar.

Yin Jiuming stood in front of the cabin with a hint of intoxication in his eyes and said, "This is definitely the most beautiful work!"

Wu Yiyi, who had been feeling uneasy, couldn't help but open her watery eyes and stared at the dark coffin nervously. She was just about to open the Linshui Cold Crystal Coffin in the cave in Wudao that day, but she was fainted before she could see the face of this semi-finished Yin Corpse King.

"Hehe, senior brother, I guarantee that you will be amazed when you see it. The great works of the Grand Priest Wu Yiyue are indeed not comparable to you and I!" Yin Jiuming said with his eyes lit up. It was indeed not artificial to see him. Yin Jiuyou frowned. If Yin Jiuming boasted about his own works, Yin Jiuyou must have sneered. However, Wu Yiyue is a Grand Priest of the Nine-level Priest, and is only one step away from the Grand Priest of the Tenth Level Sacrifice and Refining. Yin Jiuyou felt unconsciously expecting it and said indifferently: "Then I have to see it!"

Yin Jiuming smiled mysteriously, and his hands wiped the sun coffin out of thin air. A blue light hit the sun coffin. The sun coffin magically began to "dissolutely". It should be said that it gradually became transparent and eventually disappeared completely.

"Ah!" Wu Yiyi couldn't help but exclaim, covering her mouth with her little hands, and her watery eyes were wide open, with stunning eyes in her eyes! Yin Jiuyou also suddenly widened her eyes, and naturally said to herself: "How could this be so amazing! What method did the Grand Priest Wu Yiyue use to refine it? It is indeed the greatest work!"

It was not the first time Yin Jiuming was still intoxicated by watching it. He said in a dream like looking at his loved one, "Yes, she is not only the greatest work, but also the most beautiful work!"

I saw a beautiful figure floating quietly two feet above the altar. Its hair is like a waterfall and a beautiful face, so beautiful that it makes people feel illusioned. The skin is smooth and rosy, as if I had fallen asleep. I was wearing a green dress, with slender and white hands as white as jade, overlapping on my lower abdomen.

Beauty is so beautiful that it makes people unable to make a sound, afraid of waking her up in peace. She naturally has a unique temperament that makes people feel close, but dare not get close, afraid that her own vulgarity will be contaminated on her. It is a sin that even she cannot forgive herself!

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