I am a Corpse Collector in the World of Immortal Cultivation

"I think this person named Xiao Chen should have planned it long ago, or this person has practiced some kind of supernatural power related to corpses, such as refining corpse puppets."

Chen Feng said hastily.

Judging from Team Lei's memory, it was indeed because his people provoked the opponent for no reason, which led to the death of the ancestor of the Huashen, a Shuangtianjiao.

However, for this reason, it is not sufficient at all.

Lin Xuan was at the scene, so it's okay to die.

But Jiang Xingyue was a disaster for no reason at all, because this guy was fighting with him at the time.

Therefore, Chen Feng felt that Xiao Chen had planned it long ago and liked to refine corpses, especially the corpses of peerless geniuses.

"So, the death of my apprentice has nothing to do with you?" The ancestor of Huashen stared at Chen Feng coldly with sharp eyes.

"It doesn't matter at all, the junior feels that no matter whether my subordinates provoke Xiao Chen or not, the other party may make a move, and the cause of the matter is just to give Xiao Chen a reason and opportunity to make a move.

Even the younger generation thought that this little Chen deliberately ran in front of the two True Monarchs, so as to have an excuse to kill and seize the corpses. "

Chen Feng quickly put aside the relationship, Lin Xuan and Jiang Xingyue are not only the apprentices of this ancestor of Huashen, but also geniuses born in Lihuozong.

There may be a huge storm in the future.

"You fart!" But with Chen Feng's explanation, Team Lei felt a little upset.

Xiao Chen walked with the whole team, how could he purposely run in front of other Zhenjun, it was your Zhenjun who came to die.

But he didn't dare to say that, not to mention that the famous Jiang Xingyue was indeed killed by Xiao Chen. I guess he had to ask the person concerned about the situation.

But does Xiao Chen dare to show up? I guess I'll never see you again in this lifetime.

"You have been with this person for a long time, what do you think of him killing people and seizing corpses?"

At this time, Huashen Patriarch looked at Team Lei.

The latter turned pale, trembled slightly, and said nervously:

"Is there a possibility that Xiao Chen just likes to collect corpses?"

During the time he spent with Xiao Chen, the other party really just liked to collect corpses, and every time he took the initiative to invite Ying, and sometimes he would giggle smirkingly after the burial.

"Ridiculous!" Before Huashen could speak, Chen Feng said first:

"How can a strong man suspected of turning into a god like to collect corpses?

If he likes to collect corpses, why not go to Yizhuang, a slum area, where people often die. "

"But…"

"enough!"

Team Lei was about to explain, but the ancestor of Huashen directly interrupted:

"I'll go back as soon as I go, you stay here for me."

Whether it was what Team Lei said or what Chen Feng said, there was no reason for it.

He decided to look for clues himself.

According to Team Lei's memory, the Ancestor of Huashen turned into a beam of light and walked away in the direction Chen Shen left at that time.

"The cemetery?" He stopped when he passed a cemetery.

hum!

Lei Dui and Chen Feng, who were still staring at Jiang Xingyue Mansion, suddenly felt dizzy, and then appeared next to Huashen Patriarch.

The two were dumbfounded.

"These newly raised tombs were all buried by you?"

The ancestor looked at Team Lei, who nodded slightly, then looked down at the grave below.

Immediately afterwards, his face changed slightly: "In my memory, there were not so many graves last night. These should have just been buried."

Team Lei pointed to the dozens of graves below.

As the words fell, the ancestor of Huashen fell directly to the ground.

boom!

All the newly erected tombs exploded, and fresh corpses mixed with mud floated out of the ground.

"Xuan'er, Xingyue!"

Ancestor Huashen found his two apprentices on the spot.

The eyes of the two corpses were staring wide open, apparently dying with regret.

"Could it be that the evil beast killed my disciple just to collect the corpse for burial?"

The old ancestor was full of murderous looks, and shouted with a gloomy face.

All of Chen Feng's guesses just now were wrong, the other party killed someone, and he was really buried.

If it is for refining puppets, the corpse cannot be buried here.

But the other party not only killed someone, but also buried the body, what is this called?

It's not about destroying corpses, not refining puppets, it's just burial.

How can there be people with this kind of obsession in this world, killing people just to be buried?

Killing and seizing treasure? There is no need to bury the body.

"Do you know where this person lives in Lingxi City?" Huashen looked at Team Lei again.

The latter quickly shook his head. Usually, he would go back to his own home on duty, and the other party had never gone to the brothel with them. The relationship was good, and it was not particularly deep.

"Check! Check hard for me. Don't let go of any clues. Even if you dig Lingxi City three feet into the ground, you must find that beast. If you find it, I will definitely smash its corpse into thousands of pieces and kill ten thousand pieces. family!"

After the harsh words, Huashen Patriarch left with the two corpses.

"It seems that Lingxi City is going to have a big earthquake." Chen Feng murmured.

the next day!

Lingxi city shook, and the news that the peerless genius Jiang Xingyue was killed by a mysterious person was like a thunderstorm, and all the monks were talking about it.

"I thought that day, it was just a dispute between the city lords, but I didn't expect that the city lord Jiang died."

"If this kind of person is killed, his master Huashen Patriarch must not be furious. I'm afraid Lihuozong will make a big move. It is estimated that Lingxi City will not be peaceful during this period of time."

"Who, so fierce, a future transformation god was killed just like that?"

"It's a bit fierce, but I'm tired of waiting, so I won't let you go out of the city during this time."

…

Another three days later, countless masters from the Lihuo Sect descended on Lingxi City, spread out from the entire city, and continued to investigate.

With a radius of tens of thousands of miles, all suspects were interrogated, and the main direction was that they liked to deal with monk corpses.

Although Lingxi City was closed and could not be entered but could not be exited, the news of Jiang Xingyue's death still spread across hundreds of countries at an incredible speed.

Almost all monks from all over the world were shocked and surprised.

The last time Jiang Xingyue sparked heated discussions among all nations was at the Fairy Fate Conference more than ten years ago.

However, after more than ten years, anyone would be amazed to hear the news of the demise of this unrivaled figure.

And this news is still fermenting, and it has even spread to places beyond a hundred countries.

Unfortunately, after one month, Li Huozong still had nothing.

He had no clue about the murderer who killed Jiang Xingyue, and he left no trace of him.

It seems that apart from Lingxi City, there is no way to check the outside places.

"Chenfeng's ineffective governance of the city has caused many bloody battles among the true emperors, and countless casual cultivators have been killed and injured. You should step back as the city lord and choose someone else!"

Li Huozong had spoken, but he couldn't swallow his breath, and wanted to take Chen Feng's knife.

After all, the source of the war at that time was provoked by Chen Feng.

"My sect thinks this proposal is feasible. My sect's head teacher, Li Yinxian, is among the top three, and he should be the lord of Lingxi City."

A certain covetousness also contributed to the flames.

But the interests of Lingxi City are so great, Jiang Xingyue died, and all the proceeds will go to the ancestor, how could the other party agree.

"Lihuo Sect, do you want to trigger a Zongmen war? Last time your Zongjiang Xingyue destroyed my Cangwu, this account has never been settled.

If you must do this, then fight.

Kill him in full swing, fight until the sky is dark and the ground is dark, everything will be destroyed! "

It wasn't the high level of the sect who spoke, but the aloof ancestor Huashen of the Shangzong who spoke in person.

The meaning is clear.

Either the Zongmen will fight against the Hundred Kingdoms, or find out the murderer by himself, don't even think about Lingxi City.

"Is it the case that I died alone?" Master Jiang Xingyue shouted angrily from the air.

However, the response was a sneer:

"Either fight or shut up, if you insist on attacking Lingxi City, I will be the first to kill Li Huozong and kill you.

You can also try. "

Then, there was no sound.

Shang Zong didn't want to easily trigger a Zongmen war, but swallowed his breath, Li Huo Zong didn't have the courage.

People are dead, apart from regret and anger, Jiang Xingyue cannot be revived even if the entire Hundred Kingdoms are overthrown.

...

And when the Jiang Xingyue incident in Lingxi City continued to escalate.

Near Cang Kingdom, tens of thousands of miles away.

In an uninhabited high mountain and old forest, there is a bush fifty feet below the ground.

Chen Shen is practicing his sword, cooperating with the vision of the four seasons, sometimes it rains and snows, sometimes it is desolate and hot.

"I've practiced this sword technique for more than ten years, but it's a pity that it's only a small achievement. It's estimated that it will take another twenty years to complete it."

He stopped what he was doing and said to himself.

After leaving Lingxi City, he led Mu Xiaojin to escape at a very high speed, without stopping for a moment, running for tens of thousands of miles, and did not slow down until the border of the Ten Kingdoms.

Then he went to this deep mountain near Cangguo to open up an underground palace.

He was not in a hurry to go out, and was going to wait until the turmoil subsided before making any plans.

"Jiang Xingyue's spirit stone is enough."

After Chen Shen settled down here, he opened the other party's storage jade hairpin.

I was shocked at the time.

There are countless treasures of heaven and earth, and there are tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones alone.

This is definitely an extremely huge windfall.

It is estimated that it is the income of this person in Lingxi City.

But the big head here should be handed over to the Zongmen.

Unfortunately, it's all in Chen Shen's hands now.

"Don't be in a hurry to go out. After the ultimate spiritual root, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the dead monks of the Hundred Kingdoms to make me improve quickly, unless the entire Hundred Kingdoms is bloodbathed."

Spiritual root talent is related to the upper limit of cultivation and the probability of breaking through, otherwise Chen Shen will surely grow old forever, and must become a fairy and become an ancestor.

In this way, the two practiced in the underground palace for more than a year.

In fact, half a year later, Jiang Xingyue's matter had subsided, and few people mentioned it again, and often they only sighed when they thought of it.

In order to be more stable, Chen Shen insisted on hiding in the underground palace for a year before going out.

The two had a good meal in a small town ten miles down the mountain.

They are Jindan Nascent Soul monks, they have long since stopped eating and drinking, and they can not eat or drink.

But what Chen Shen and the others enjoyed was the delicacy on the tip of their tongues.

It is to satisfy the taste buds.

It can be said that delicious food is spiritual food for them, not food and clothing.

...

Time flies, another year has passed, and Chen Shen has become more and more powerful, pointing directly at the late Yuanying period.

In the early morning, in the silent mountain forest, a wisp of cooking smoke rises up into the sky along with the mist.

Chen Shen no longer lived in the underground palace all the time, but set up several thatched huts in the forest.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful here, which is very suitable for seclusion, and there are snakes and insects everywhere, and there are swarms of wild animals, but no one bothers them.

"The big hermit hides in the city, and the small hermit hides in the wild." Chen Shen is cautious, and can only be regarded as a small hermit.

"Junior brother, it's time to eat." Behind him, a woman came out of the house where the smoke was rising, and shouted.

Chen Shen nodded slightly, turned around and said to himself: "It's time to visit my family. It's been seven years since we last parted."