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I Am a Corpse Collector In the World of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 79: The follow-up of the storm (seeking subscription)
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  Chapter 79 Follow-up of the storm (for subscription)

   "I think this person named Xiao Chen should have premeditated, 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 other party for no reason, which led to the death of this ancestor of the Huashen, a Shuangtianjiao.

   But 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, because this person was fighting with him at the time.

  So Chen Feng felt that Xiao Chen had premeditated and liked to refine corpses, especially 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 juniors thought that Xiao Chen ran to those two True Monarchs on purpose, so as to have an excuse to kill and seize the corpses. "

  Chen Feng quickly separated the relationship. Lin Xuan and Jiang Xingyue were not only the apprentices of the Huashen Patriarch, but also geniuses born in the Lihuo Sect.

  I'm afraid there will 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 deliberately run in front of other Zhenjun, it was your Zhenjun who came to die.

  However, he didn't dare to say this, 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 the other person's killing and seizing corpses?"

  At this time, Huashen Patriarch looked at Team Lei.

  The latter turned pale, trembling slightly, nervously said:

   "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 would take the initiative to ask for it every time.

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

   "How can a strong man who is suspected of turning into a **** like to collect corpses?

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

"But…"

"enough!"

  Lei team was about to explain, but Huashen Patriarch interrupted directly:

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

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

  He decided to look for clues himself.

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

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   "Cemetery?" He stopped after passing a cemetery.

   Hum!

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

   The two of them were dumbfounded.

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

  The ancestor looked at Team Lei, who nodded slightly, and 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 established tombs exploded, and fresh corpses mixed with mud surfaced to the ground.

   "Xuan'er, Xingyue!"

  The ancestor of Huashen found his two apprentices on the spot.

  The eyes of the two corpses were 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 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 or making 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 shook his head quickly. Usually, he would go back to his own house, 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, the ancestor of Huashen left with the two corpses.

   "Looks like 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 such a person is killed, his master Huashen Patriarch must not be furious. I am afraid that the Lihuo Sect 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 Avatar was killed just like that?"

   "It was a bit fierce, but it made me wait, 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 with 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 people could enter and cannot exit, the news of Jiang Xingyue's death still spread across hundreds of countries at an incredible speed.

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

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

   After more than ten years, no one would be amazed to hear the news of the death of this peerless figure.

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

  Unfortunately, after a month, Li Huozong still got nothing.

   There is no clue about the murderer who killed Jiang Xingyue, and there is no trace of the other party.

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

   "Chenfeng's ineffective governance of the city has triggered many **** battles between the true emperors, and countless casual cultivators have died and injured. You should step back as the city lord and choose someone else!"

   Li Huozong spoke, but he couldn't swallow his breath, and wanted to take Chen Feng to the 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 the top three, and he should be the lord of Lingxi City."

  A certain case was greedy, which also contributed to the flames.

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

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

  If you insist on this, then fight.

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

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

   meaning is very 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, then there was no sound.

  Shangzong didn't want to easily cause a war between the sects, but swallowed his breath, Lihuozong 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.

   It is near Cangguo, tens of thousands of miles away.

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

  Chen Shen is practicing sword, co-authoring visions of the four seasons, sometimes rain and snow, sometimes desolate and hot.

   "I've been practicing 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.

  Since leaving Lingxi City, he took Mu Xiaojin and fled 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 came 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."

  Chen Shen opened the opponent's storage hosta after he settled down here.

   I was shocked at the time.

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

   This is definitely an extremely huge windfall.

  Estimated to be the income of this person in Lingxi City.

  But there is a big head here, and it 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, it may be difficult for the monks who died in 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 breakthrough, otherwise Chen Shen will surely grow old forever, and must become a fairy and become an ancestor.

   Just like that, the two of them 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, and they have long since stopped eating and drinking.

  However, what Chen Shen and the two enjoyed was the delicacy on the tip of their tongues.

   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, 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 a few thatched huts in the forest.

  The mountains and clear waters here are beautiful, 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.

   "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, seven years have passed since the last parting."

  (end of this chapter)