The cold sweat on my head instantly flowed down.

Even if I let go of the bead immediately, I couldn't control the flow of Qi, and I could only watch my hands being bloody and bloody.

At the critical moment, Ye Yang's voice came over: "The clear air sinks, the dirty air rises, humans and ghosts become one, and the world is reversed."

What's the meaning?

When a warrior cultivates true qi, what he pays attention to is: the turbid qi sinks and the pure qi rises!

The way Ye Yang asked me to do my exercises was exactly the other way around.

If it were anyone else, I would definitely not believe what they said, but it was Ye Yang who spoke. Moreover, I seem to have heard someone say the same thing before, but I can't remember who that person was?

That person is definitely not Jiugui, nor is he my master. I can memorize everything they taught me word for word.

Who is that person?

This thought just flashed through my mind and was thrown out of my mind. At that time, I had no time to think about what had happened. Saving my arm was the only serious thing.

After just one breath, the power of life and death in my body began to run wildly. I switched back and forth between the living and the dead. What I didn't expect was that the two breaths really merged into one in my body and converged in my Dantian.

I sat in front of the coffin for two hours before the beads in my hand exploded into powder.

When I got up, I found that my cultivation level had not increased. But when I waved the sword, two ghosts and gods, one black and one white, condensed in the sword energy. At first glance, it looked like I was holding the sword in my hand.

Two ferocious and roaring ghosts lived there.

I understand, day and night are originally evil weapons made from the bones of ghosts and gods.

I have never been able to use the characteristics of the two swords before because I can only maintain one form between humans and ghosts. Now, although the true energy in my body has not increased, it has been mixed with the meaning of life and death. The black and white double blades are

They became two evil weapons in the true sense.

The gift Ye Yang gave me was just right for me, and it almost cost him half his life.

However, Ye Yang said not to say thank you to his mother-in-law, and he couldn't bear it. It was the only serious thing to carry the coffin home quickly. I could only obediently carry Hanba's coffin back to Liangjie Hall.

Grandmaster came that night. When he saw the coffin, he scolded me like crazy: "What I want is the soul of the earth. Why did you bring me a drought demon? I can't take this thing back to the underworld. You can keep it for yourself."

Bar!"

Grandmaster is gone, but I am confused!

Should I keep it for fun?

Play a drought?

There is another thing gathering dust in the warehouse.

I was feeling depressed to death, and Jiang Junci came to trouble me, and he sent me a greeting note in a serious manner.

When people visit me with courtesy, I can only treat them with courtesy.

Although I saw Jiang Junci twice, I was too far away and his appearance seemed a bit blurry. This time I finally saw the true face of the senior brother of the Coffin Sect.

When Jiang Junci and I looked at each other, he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Hall Master Li, we finally meet officially. I have to say, Hall Master Li is not what I imagined."

I smiled and said, "What do you think I should look like?"

Jiang Junci gave me eight words: "As fierce as a bandit, an eagle looks at a wolf."

"I was like this when we became rivals!" I also said: "You and I have different ideas. I originally thought that the senior brother of Coffin Sect should be a gentle scholar. Unexpectedly, you are more like a classmate.

Military."

This is indeed the feeling Jiang Junci gave me. Regardless of his appearance, his resoluteness, calmness, upright body and straight shape are all reflected vividly in him.

This is also the reason why I have a certain fondness for him.

The attitude and even the appearance of people in Jianghu can change endlessly, but the innate temperament cannot be changed. At least, Jiang Junci does not give me the feeling of being a treacherous person.

Jiang Junci smiled and said: "Thank you Hall Master Li for your comment. Let's get down to business! On behalf of Coffin Sect, I'm visiting the Liangjie Hall, firstly to clarify the misunderstanding between us, and secondly to complete our bet. Thirdly!

I personally still have some matters that need to be negotiated."

I said calmly: "I would like to hear the details."

Jiang Junci said: "After our investigation, Jiang Wuyou has a very close relationship with the Wenchen family. As for whether he is a secret agent of the Wenchen family, we can only speculate now, and there is no conclusive evidence yet."

"However, Tian Dan was indeed under the influence of Jiang Wuyou and made mistakes again and again."

"Jiang Wuyou is dead, Tian Dan was disposed of by our family, and the body is outside the door. This is our explanation. Please also ask Hall Master Li to give you some kind of friendship with the two gods.

Tian Dan’s whole corpse.”

I glanced at Lao Liu, who quickly walked out and came over shortly after: "Tian Dan is dead, he probably hanged himself."

I nodded and said, "Give Tian Dan's hand back to her."

"Thank you!" Jiang Junci said again after handing over his hand: "Tian Dan is dead, but the Coffin Gate bet cannot be voided. If Hall Master Li has any request, just ask, Coffin Gate will never say anything."

I looked at Jiang Junci, who was also eye level with me, his eyes were calm and he didn't give in.
Chapter completed!