Chapter 408: How Could You Forget Such an Important Thing
Chapter 408: How Could You Forget Such an Important Thing
Si Guangming was puzzled.
'What were they talking about?'
'Immortal Sovereign Family?'
'What a ridiculous thing, to pretend to be an Immortal Sovereign Family, who were they trying to scare?!'
"Old ancestor, these guys are really bold. Your grandson thinks they deserve to die, especially this person pretending to be an immortal family; they deserved to die. They should be lynched, dismantled, stirred evenly, and pulled to feed the dogs."
Si Guangming was relying on the presence of the old ancestor, so he was naturally fearless.
But he did not know that the old ancestor in his mind was panicked and hearing Si Guangming say that the other party should be lynched, broken into pieces, and pulled to feed the dogs, he was even more frightened and almost scared to death.
The old ancestor looked at the stupid grandson with a dull expression. He had seen Qin Yang once. He was a high existence, do not look at him as the Great Abyss Dynasty's old ancestor, but in front of the Immortal Sovereign Family, he was simply not enough to look at. When he met that gatekeeper, he had to be polite.
Buzz!
The light dissipated.
"Little Immortal Sovereign Qin, this person has nothing to do with my Great Abyss Imperial Dynasty. If you want to kill him, please do so to ease your heart." Old Ancestor Si hurried to clear the relationship with Si Guangming. He was one offspring only, and it was nothing at all. He had many offspring; he couldn't even count them.
Moreover, in his opinion, this was a great justice.
Si Guangming was full of smiles but immediately converged his smile. He was very confused and looked at the old ancestor, "Old Ancestor, what do you mean by that?"
He felt that the power of body protection had disappeared, and the old ancestor had abandoned him.
Qin Yang blandly said, "Well, consider that you still know what you're doing. We're going to kill him. You don't have a problem with that, right?"
Old Ancestor Si shook his head and said, "No."
"Will there be any resentment in your heart?"
"No, absolutely not. Such sinful grandson, how dare he provoke Little Immortal Qin?"
Old Ancestor Si didn't dare to say yes. He didn't expect that Qin Yang would appear here. The son of the Immortal Sovereign Family couldn't be messed with. This one was still a direct bloodline; thinking of this, he was glad that he had met back then. Otherwise, he would definitely have caused a heinous disaster.
At this point, it was as if Si Guangming had understood.
The old ancestor abandoned him, and the other party was the existence that the old ancestor did not dare to offend. His confident look gradually dissipated, replaced by the color of fear.
Poof!
Si Guangming sat paralyzed on the ground, wailing, "Spare my life, please spare me. If I have done anything wrong, I am willing to be a cow and a horse to repay..."
"Wait."
Just then, Si Guangming said suspiciously, "I don't know you at all, much less have I ever offended you. I wonder why you want to kill me?"
Qin Yang originally wanted to say that he came for that corpse outside. But Lin Fan didn't give him a chance and said indifferently, "I don't like you, and I just want to kill you."
"Yes, there is no mistake. Just look at you disagreeably." Qin Yang said.
Qin Yang was not a fool. Brother Lin did not say the reason to come; obviously, he did not want people to know the things between him and those mortals.
Si Guangming opened his mouth, his heart pulling cold. If he had offended or provoked the other side, he would understand. But he had not even provoked them…
'Just because you don't like me?'
"No... old ancestor, please help me beg for mercy. I really don't know what's wrong. They don't like me, and I'll definitely rectify it later. I'll change myself until you guys like me." Si Guangming cried out in pain. The snot and tears were mixed together. He really did not want to die and did not want to die in such a stifling way.
'Are these guys still human?'
'Just because they didn't like me, they had to kill my innocent little life. How could they go so far.'
At this time, how could he still have the same calm temperament? The arrival of death completely let him panic.
"Oh, where did the earlier arrogance go?"
"Forget it. To compete with such scum as you is completely pulling down my tone."
Qin Yang did not think so. In terms of style, who could have more style than his Immortal Sovereign Family direct lineage bloodline. Wasn't it self-defeating to have to compare?
Puff!
Lin Fan started his hand, and the sword fell.
A good-sized head rose up in the air, drawing a parabolic line in the air, then fell to the ground and rolled a few times.
Old Ancestor Si's figure faded away with the death of Si Guangming.
The slag was really a slag. Nothing exploded.
But even if a million despise each other, the things on his body should be scraped.
The second prince of the Great Abyss Dynasty was so simple to die here.
Even if the old ancestor came, he had to kneel.
....
Outside the city.
"Brother Lin, people can't come back from the dead, and we can only send the corpse back. After all, this matter is not expected by anyone." Xiang Fei said, and he had long looked down on this matter. There was no sorrow.
Qin Yang was in a good mood, the death of mortals, he did not put on the heart, but just pretended to be sad. The depression was all gone, and he just wanted to ask Lin Fan and Xiang Fei loudly, did you see how others were calling me? Little Immortal Sovereign Qin, that name couldn't be a joke?
But after thinking about it, he didn't ask.
He knew that Lin Fan and Xiang Fei absolutely envied him. Once he asked them, he was bound to encounter retaliation. He was happy anyway, and even if he didn't say it, it didn't matter. His position in their hearts was definitely elevated to a very high status.
Lin Fan waved his hand, and the corpse of Erhu was lying quietly on the ground.
"It can be saved." Lin Fan said.
Xiang Fei was stunned, "How can I save him? he is completely dead, his life is gone, even if an Immortal Emperor is here, there is nothing he can do."
If it were an Immortal Emperor, it would be possible to give it a try. After all, the other party was a mortal, and the involvement was not deep. But to resurrect people? It will certainly need to involve the soul, the five elements, and many other unimaginable things. ---That was to reach into the rules of the world.
Even if the world wanted to change fate, it would be impossible.
At this moment, Lin Fan sacrificed several magic treasures, which he once obtained in the Immortal Cultivation World.
[Low-Grade Dao Artifact Yin Destroyer Dandelion.]
[Middle-Grade Dao Artifact Soul Destroying Umbrella.]
[Middle-Grade Dao Artifact Condensing Spirit Stone Lamp.]
Three magic treasures appeared and floated in the air, then Lin Fan squeezed his five fingers. The three dao artifacts shattered with a bang, and a strong cloud of demonic destruction qi coalesced together.
"This kind of aura." Xiang Fei frowned, 'could it be that Brother Lin knew a demon mystic art?'
But he still didn't believe that the dead could live.
"Yellow Spring Hell!"
In an instant, Lin Fan opened the Hell Passage.
It was leading to an unknown dimension, and an eerie and terrifying aura pervaded.
"Fellow cultivator, I, Lin Fan, we meet again, this time I hope you can do me a favor and send this person's soul here. Count me, Lin Fan, as a favor to you, and I will offer you merit in the future."
He was able to manifest hell and communicate with the hell properly but could not reach inside and could only seek help through contact.
Buzz!
Steeply, the hell passage undulated in a black vortex, and the unknown being sensed Lin Fan's request and responded.
Erhu's soul was sent back.
Lin Fan reached out and held the soul in his palm, clasped his fist, and said, "Thank you all for your help."
Xiang Fei was surprised. This was hell, the opposite of the Immortal Realm, which no one could enter because the rules there were different from the Immortal Realm and belonged to the world of the dead.
But it really didn't occur to him that Lin Fan was actually able to communicate with hell.
Soon...
The ground left a large formation painted by Lin Fan. The eerie aura pervades the surrounding area, and the two corpses were placed in the middle.
"Qin Yang, give me a drop of your blood."
"What?" Qin Yang asked suspiciously, somewhat dazed, 'what did you want my blood for?'
Lin Fan said, "You are the offspring of an immortal's bloodline. The blood has wonderful uses, much better than ordinary blood."
'Shit!'
Qin Yang did not expect that Brother Lin wanted his fresh blood to do this kind of thing.
It was spiteful.
Rather, he was not stingy.
Lin Fan flicked his finger, and the fresh blood mixed with the soul and seeped into the corpse of Erhu.
After that, his finger pinched, activating the formation. The Heavenly Corpse Old Demon once refining corpses, which were not autonomous consciousness, and belonged to the walking corpse, could only obey orders.
But the highest level of refining corpses was difficult to distinguish between human and spirit.
Immediately after that, he put all the fatal qi of the three demon Dao artifact into the corpse, and at the same time, he executed the Demon Devouring Method.
The fatal qi from the world frantically poured into the Erhu.
"Brother Lin, if you refine the corpse like this, the consequences are a bit serious. I'm afraid that you will refine an evil demon full of fierce qi."
"The evil and fury qi is absolutely monstrous, and once someone passes by this place, they will definitely notice it; at that time, he will still die."
Xiang Fei understood what Lin Fan was going to do. But was it really okay to introduce such a strong evil fury qi into the other party's body?
"Have you forgotten the Transmigration Scriptures we practice?" Lin Fan said.
Xiang Fei froze in shock and abruptly remembered the Transmigration Scripture. Indeed, if it was the Transmigration Scripture, it was definitely able to suppress it.
Lin Fan grabbed towards Qin Yang's bleeding wound and sucked out ten drops of blood, then with one finger stained with blood, he appeared next to Erhu and used the blood of the descendant of the Immortal's bloodline to write down the Demon Transition Scripture, completely suppressing his evil and fury qi.
"Holy shit!"
"Brother Lin, if you want fresh blood, tell me. Don't be so sudden, okay? It all scared me." Qin Yang complained. It was too rough, too cruel. How could it be like this?
Erhu's body was branded with subtle runes, shining, completely suppressing the evil and fury qi, and then the scripture concealed and disappeared, but always present.
"Awesome, I didn't expect Brother Lin to cultivate the Transmigration Scripture to such an extent…. Admirable, really admirable." Xiang Fei was in awe.
Everyone got the Transmigration Scripture together. He had only just started, but he didn't expect Brother Lin to be so talented and all cultivated to this level, amazing indeed.
It seemed to be a success.
But soon, he was puzzled.
'Why hadn't Lin Fan woken this mortal up?'
"Brother Lin, is it possible that you have encountered some trouble?" Xiang Fei asked.
Lin Fan held his chin and said, "Just now, I was in a bit of a hurry refining the corpse, so I forgot one important thing, he was already dead, but because of me, he was saved by me, but he is still a dead person, his essence does not exist."
"This will be cut off in the future."
"How can I forget such an important thing."
Xiang Fei was dumbfounded.