"Done!"

The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master slowly put away the Buddha.

Looking at the Shaoyang Holy Son on the side, he couldn't help but educate him: "Look, this is called connections."

"Don't think that I don't know that you are colluding with Hongye Fuzi, but what's the use of it?"

"When I was traveling in the world, I made a lot of connections. As long as I can hold onto the Demon Buddha of Joy, what's the point of being a mere Buddha?"

"This time, if you use the Red Leaf Buddha to kill yourself, you will die, but you will definitely not be able to live."

"This is not only to teach you a lesson, but also to make him remember it. I am his uncle, so he is worthy of being my enemy."

"I won't go out and ask around. I'm happy that the Buddha and the demon are my brothers."

The Holy Son of Shaoyang said calmly: "You have once again threatened the Buddha and Demon of Huanxi."

"His patience with you has reached its limit."

"If you two meet, the Happy Demon Buddha will definitely kill you."

"Although the evil gods from outside the realm are not as good as true immortals, they are superior to those of the first rank and can be called semi-immortals."

The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master waved his hand and said indifferently: "Then we must be happy that the Demon Buddha has truly revived. Now he is already half dead."

"At most, it's just the activities of these Buddhist disciples. The Blood Demon ate it happily at the beginning. I've asked about it. The demon body of the Happy Demon Buddha is crunchy and crispy, and tastes like chicken."

"These extraterrestrial evil gods will have to encounter something even more evil."

"It's a pity for my blood demon brother. Today is a hundred years since he disappeared."

"miss him."

Shaoyang Shengzi moved his eyes away from his cheap master, fearing that he could not help but fuck him.

If you can beat it.

He had long since disappeared.

The Eighth-generation Heavenly Corpse Master pondered for a moment, then continued to speak: "Headless Monk, that guy doesn't get enough oil and salt, so I can't say anything."

"But the Gu King of Dongmiao is different. I have seen this junior many times. He is very boring, but the Gu King in the body is very interesting. If it weren't for my kindness, the Gu King would have followed me to the Heavenly Corpse Sect. "

"He is not a threat. As long as I show up, he will run away immediately."

"That Gu King is too good at eating, and he is also very picky about food. He is not easy to feed at all. He is a burden. With the consumption of resources, I can even train another celestial corpse. So he wants to follow me, but I have no choice. Take a fancy to him."

"I'm not familiar with the Hundred Poison Boy, but we are old friends with the Ten Thousand Poison God Lord of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect."

"I have always wanted to get close to him, but unfortunately he ran away every time. If it doesn't work this time, I will feel aggrieved and find a substitute."

"Otherwise, with the lifespan of the Ten Thousand Poison God Lord, there are only a few years left to live. I'm afraid I won't be able to get it."

"I have to say, it's quite interesting that the Poison Lord can make me fail repeatedly."

"There are not many such interesting people in the world."

Shaoyang Shengzi shook his head and said: "The relationship between the Wangui Sect and us has always been tense, just because you have targeted the Wandu God Lord."

"For so many years, the Lord of All Poisons has not been able to get out of the gate, nor has he stepped forward at the second gate. He is a powerful man in the heavenly and human realm, for fear that those who go out will be lost."

"The Wangui Sect has protested more than once. We are all demonic sects, and we must work together to protect them so that we can block the right path."

The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master said indifferently: "I have always been kind to others. I just want to get closer to the Lord of All Poisons. What's wrong with me?"

"It's because your thoughts are too evil."

The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master looked at Dou Changsheng and said calmly: "When everyone doubts that you have it, you'd better have it."

"Otherwise you will suffer a big loss."

"Everyone doubts you. You have developed a unique magical power and can invite the ancestor to come."

"Then let it happen."

The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master smiled and said: "Shaoyang and I cannot show our faces directly, otherwise we will be criticized by the public."

"You have a good relationship with the earth-level wonders. You can just use this relationship to act and gain the support of the earth-level wonders. This is the combat power of a heavenly being. Then there is Hongye Buddha. This is the second heavenly being. force."

"And I can help you with my strength, and I have the combat power of the heavenly and human realms."

"These are the three deities. Their strength is enough to break through the tribulation."

"No matter what happens, Shaoyang and I will guarantee the bottom line. With a good master like me, it will be difficult for you to lose."

Shaoyang Holy Son frowned and said in surprise: "Master, what do you do?"

"It can make a junior disciple of the seventh-level martial arts directly possess the combat power of the first-level martial arts."

"This is incredible."

"This goes against common sense and is inconsistent with reality."

The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master smiled and said, "I am known as the strongest Heavenly Corpse Master in the world."

"Do you think this reputation was spread by me privately?"

"Yes, that's exactly what I did."

"I didn't expect it to be so effective. These fools in the world actually believed it."

"After I kept blowing it, I started to believe it myself. When I feel better, I understand more. This is normal."

Master Tianzhi turned the gold ring on his finger, and a faint golden light emerged. It began to outline, and a figure gradually emerged. Finally, when the light disappeared, a middle-aged man was already standing in the eighth generation of heaven. Beside the corpse.

The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master extended his hand and introduced: "This is one of my most precious collections."

"Fifty years ago, Yu Zirong dominated the world and was known as the Man with a Thousand Faces."

"Yu Zirong is proficient in human nature and is best at playing with people's hearts. He can transform into anyone. His ever-changing ability is extremely terrifying."

"I don't know how many righteous knights have been harmed. They have been toyed with so much that their hearts have collapsed and their minds have become insane."

"He caused the hero to fall and the devil to change his ways, which once caused panic in the world."

"It was me who stood up to uphold justice, worked tirelessly, and guarded him for three years before I captured him and restored peace to the world."

Shaoyang Shengzi looked at the middle-aged man intently and said in a deep voice: "I remember the Thousand-Faced Man, who was both good and evil. He was at the peak of his career and suddenly disappeared without a trace."

"It turns out that I was secretly tricked by Master. This world is really dangerous. If you don't pay attention, you will be tricked to death by senior masters."

"It's a pity that Mr. Thousand-faced Man, who was only at the second level of martial arts at the time, was forced to hunker down for three years by a big boss who is a strong man in the world of gods and humans. It's really miserable."

The Eighth-generation Heavenly Corpse Master stretched out his hand and patted the face. The face of the Thousand-Faced Man was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it was no different from Dou Changsheng.

Regardless of appearance, temperament, or even soul fluctuations, they are all exactly the same, and there is no way to tell the difference.

The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master continued: "At first, the Thousand-faced Man was a second-grade man, but after I captured him, in order to let him break through and become a first-grade man, I was worried to death and spent countless costs to make him barely have the first grade. strength."

"A parallel import with a serious lack of combat power. He is only better than the dead old man with the sword."

"Speaking of the corpse of Old Man Shenjian, I originally wanted it very much. This is the authentic inheritance of Sword Immortal. As long as I have Junior Sister Qingxuan's charm, I will make a lot of money. Who would have thought that Old Man Shenjian is too watery? , it didn’t even bother me to get interested.”

"You should take this as a warning, Immortal, especially since you have no ability to refine corpses. This is not acceptable."

"The true abilities of our Heavenly Corpse Sect are all found in corpses."

"One person forms an army and can defeat one sect. This is the advantage of our sect."

"Especially after your death, you can continue to serve the sect, and your brothers and sisters can inherit your legacy and rise quickly."

"Dead people will not affect the strength of the sect. What a good way to practice."

"I didn't see that you, Senior Brother Shaoyang, have always been obsessed with Xia Ke Shang. You just want to inherit my legacy so that you can rise up and become the most powerful person in the world, able to compete with the sword master."

Shaoyang Holy Son interrupted the sermon: "Master must have made a mistake."

"This is just to let the Thousand-Faced Man disguise himself, rather than the little junior brother inviting the Patriarch to come."

"If you do this, it's not impossible."

The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master smiled and said, "How can my ability stop here?"

"The Man with a Thousand Faces has died a long time ago. Now he is only controlled by me. I will hand over the control of the Man with a Thousand Faces to Changsheng."

"Let the will of immortality take over as Lord Thousand Faces Man, that's all."

Shaoyang Shengzi frowned and said, "Isn't this unnecessary?"

"Just let Mr. Thousand Faces disguise himself."

"Although he is dead, as long as he is awakened by you, he is still no different from a normal person."

"The secret of refining corpses is not just to train some puppets."

The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master corrected him and said, "This is different."

"We are playing with corpses. The ancestor Linfan is of course also a corpse."

"Besides, I am a person who believes in fate."

"Eternal life is destined."

"Look at the piles of bad things that have happened since I debuted."

"I can't say whether it was proactive or passive, but in short, everything happened."

"Even if it's an earth-level wonder, we still have to eradicate the Divine Sword Villa forever. There must be a reason for such a massive move."

"I'm afraid Changsheng is destined to take the blame."

"The Man with a Thousand Faces can imitate anyone, but he cannot imitate fate."

"The connection with the earth-level rare objects is as mysterious as the Thousand-Faced Man himself. It is easy to fail, but as long as Changsheng comes out, it will be different. He will once again become the real culprit behind the scenes and the culprit."

"Not only can you plunder the last benefits, but you can also hide us."

"I am the sect leader of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and you are equivalent to the acting sect leader. We hide our whereabouts and lurk in Tianyue Mountain. It will never sound good if word spreads."

"Those who know the inside story know that I go to great lengths to protect my disciples, but there are always bad people in the world who will come up with conspiracy theories and think that you and I have no shame for a mere prefecture-level rare object."

"After all, I am the leader of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and I also need to meet."

The words of the Eighth-generation Heavenly Corpse Master were sound and well-founded, and Shaoyang Holy Son believed them.

Saying one thousand, saying ten thousand, isn't it because the Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master thought the situation was controllable, so he was embarrassed.

Shaoyang Shengzi believes that when the critical moment comes, his cheap master must be a realist, and he would rather be shameless than let the treasure be obtained.

While the Eighth-generation Heavenly Corpse Master was speaking, he had already given Dou Changsheng a token and taught him a scripture.

Dou Changsheng used the token as a medium and began to control the Thousand Faced Man through scripture manipulation methods.

This sense is very strange.

The Thousand-Faced Man is now exactly the same as Dou Changsheng, and sometimes Dou Changsheng's control will be subconsciously done by himself, which also creates a special scene.

The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master said: "You are not able to control the Thousand-Faced Man. You are just barely moving now. If a battle really breaks out, you will at most use your master's fighting power, and this will consume too much for you. You cannot hold on." A few breaths and you’re mentally drained.”

"But it's not a big problem. You are asking the Patriarch to come to the world. I will help you when the time comes. This is just in line with the Patriarch's favor."

"This time, we not only want to get back our earth-level rare objects."

"Excalibur Villa has been inherited for thousands of years, and there are many good things. For example, the Su Clan Divine Sword, a first-class divine weapon, is worthy of our possession."

"I have already thought of a name. In the future it will be called the Heavenly Corpse Divine Sword."

The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master thought for a moment, frowned and said, "Speaking of divine weapons, Thousand Faces Man with his bare hands would be too much of a disadvantage."

"The combat power is not high in the first place, but it becomes even more obvious like this."

"Let me think about it, I need to find a suitable weapon."

The Eighth-generation Heavenly Corpse Master began to think, and finally patted his forehead and said, "There is something that is very suitable."

"This is the most important treasure of our Heavenly Corpse Sect."

"It's an ancient treasure called Chiyou Sword."

"This is an ancient emperor. He was also buried in Beimang Mountain. However, after a long time, his body has been unable to be found."

"I suspect it was hidden by some old guy. It must have been done by our sect. Good things are not given to the juniors, but are hidden away. This results in the juniors lacking strength and always being bullied."

The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master was quite resentful. Countless emperors and generals were buried in Beiman Mountain, but now none of them with names can be found.

If you are born too late, you will be at a disadvantage. The good times when you can get ancient emperors by just digging are gone forever.

"The Chi You Sword is a first-class divine weapon. I don't know if it is a genuine item or a fake copied by later generations. All in all, it is useful enough."

The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master took the initiative to take out an object and personally delivered it to Dou Changsheng. He couldn't help but warn: "This object must not be lost. It is the property of the sect."

"Two generations ago, there was a Holy Son who lost a second-grade divine weapon. The sect didn't punish him. It's really unbelievable. If it were my bones, I would use my bones to make a sword for him. It doesn't matter if he's gone. It must be returned to me.”

"or."

"Forget it."

"This is the Chi You Sword."

"After losing it, the sect suffered heavy losses."

The Holy Son of Shaoyang held down the hand of the Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master, handed the Chiyou Sword into the hands of the Thousand-faced Man, and said in a deep voice: "The sect has become more and more picky over the years. Take a look at what I have given you." What are they all? They are all replicable flying chess, flying chess, or flying chess."

"You have kept these treasures."

“Things are meant to be used.”

"If you lose it, just lose it. Just grab it again."

The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master said in a loud voice: "You can't throw it away."

"With such a big family business as the Tianzhi Sect, it would have been impossible to survive without me."

"If you are not a family member, you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are."

"Without me, where would you be today?"

"What happened to Ludo?"

"This is a rare thing from heaven. How can ordinary people be qualified to obtain it?"

The Holy Son of Shaoyang pushed Dou Changsheng and said, "That's it."

"Go ahead."

"do not worry."

"Even if the sky is broken, Master can still tell the truth."

"The strongest in the world."

"It may not be true, but he is the person closest to an immortal in this world."

"No one knows his limits."

"Very reliable!"

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