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An hour later, Han Yexiang and others finally bid farewell to Ling Huan and left.
By her ear, Han Yexiang's gentle reminder echoed, and Ling Hao smiled wryly, never expecting that Han Yexiang would have such thoughts.
At first on the phone, Han Yexiang was very cold.
Until only Ling Hao was left in the hundred coffins array, he carefully looked at the exquisitely carved little girl in the coffin and was stunned.
"Great Immortal Art, Immortal Corpse Puppet, and it's an Immortal Corpse Puppet that is about to awaken right now, this has been released."
Ling Hao spoke in a soft and gentle tone.
He casually swept his gaze over the ninety-nine coffins, and a mysterious aura burst forth from his body. A sharp whistle pierced the air, and all the coffins except for the central one split open. The corpses inside instantly turned into black smoke and vanished.
If he didn't open this central coffin, Ling Huan still wanted to make use of the Hundred Coffins Array.
But now, nothing matters anymore.
Xian Shi Gui is the most advanced technique in the art of corpse puppetry.
The corpse puppet refined by this technique is no different from a real person, and it is not made of metal, but rather uses the energy of 99 coffins as its power source, constantly providing energy to the central immortal corpse puppet.
Moreover, the Xian Shi Gui is not successfully refined in 49 years, but rather in 81 years.
The success rate of refining is extremely low.
"It seems my guess was wrong, this place may have already been discovered by the warriors on Earth, only they didn't know what it was."
"These Ling Stones were not collected by them either. Why is the era of this copper coffin so close? Is it someone's deliberate illusion?"
Ling Hao had doubts in his heart and couldn't find any answers.
"No matter what, this cheap price is settled."
Ling Hao smiled faintly twice, then immediately put the coffin into the mysterious ring and chased after Han Ye Shuang and others.
The Xian Shi Gui is not like an ordinary corpse that awakens at its peak.
But it needs to be constantly practiced and cultivated, just like a person, in order to become stronger.
However, the physical body of Xian Shi Gui was extremely powerful, and this little girl was only at the Ji Sha realm for now. However, due to the energy provided by the 99 coffins, as long as she woke up, she would definitely be able to easily reach the Yuan Shen realm.
Don't look down on the girl's strength, but Ling Hao dares to say that in the western three provinces, no one can match her physical strength.
Of course, he is an unexpected one.
"Why don't you call Xiaoling then?"
Ling Hao's mind sank into the ring, gazing at the little girl inside the coffin, with no small excitement in his heart.
At this age, a Yuan Shen Jing master is absolutely a great help for Ling Hao.
The bigger secret of Xian Shi is that as long as he is given energy, after waking up, he will inevitably treat him as a family member.
It's hard for Ling Hao to provide energy for Xiao Ling with his current strength today.
So he needs enough elixir.
To further enhance one's own strength, and also refine some Lingdan as a spare for when giving energy to Xiaoling.
If I were to be sucked in, but Xiao Ling still didn't wake up, then all of this would have been for nothing.
The biggest advantage of the immortal corpse puppet is that it can be cultivated very quickly, or in other words, the conditions for refining an immortal corpse puppet are extremely harsh, with the first being a strong innate talent.
Xiao Ling's innate talent was so astonishing that Ling Huo felt his heart skip a beat with just one glance.
Compared with oneself, it is not too much to let go.
With such talent, cultivation will surely be rapid.
Lost in thought, Ling Hao's figure headed towards the entrance of the cave.
At this time, Han Ye Feng, Chu Yu, and Hong Zi Yi's faces were all extremely cold at the entrance of the tomb.
Not far from them, Song Chusheng had a ferocious look on his face, holding a curved knife in his hand, and his voice was full of sarcasm: "Han Yexue, Hong Ziyi, have the two of you sucked up enough to that little brat?"
"Hand over everything you've got, or else the knife in my hand won't be blind."
Seeing no Ling Hua in the crowd, Song Chuyi felt no apprehension.
With the ancestral blade in hand, he was truly unafraid of Hong Ziyao and her companions.
"Song Chusheng, do you know what it means for a dog's mouth to spit out ivory?"
Han Yexiang furrowed her brow, and at a glance, she saw that the curved knife in Song Chuyi's hand was extraordinary, and she felt suspicious.
"What does it have to do with us Song family? You dare to challenge us openly here, and when we get out, the Song family will definitely be punished."
Hong Ziyi's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, her voice was indifferent and emotionless.
"Humph, you two, in front of that Ling fellow, you put on a flattering face, but in front of me, Song Chusheng, you dare to show off your arrogance. I'll count to three, if you don't hand over the goods, today you'll die here, and even if I let you go, I'll just say it was that Ling fellow who killed you."
"Killing two birds with one stone, perfect!"
Song Chusheng was pleased with himself. Among the major families in Longhua City, his talent was not low, but he had always been suppressed by Hong Ziyi and Han Yesong.
For two beautiful women, he had long been drooling with desire.
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It's just that I'm no match for him, so I gave up.
Today, I obtained the curved knife from Old Ancestor. Let alone these two people, even if there were a few more Yuan Shen realm masters, they would all be in the early stages of the Yuan Shen realm and wouldn't be much different from him, who was half a step into the Yuan Shen realm.
If Ling Hao were here, he wouldn't dare speak rashly, but since Ling Hao is not here, it's a different story.
Song Chusheng's words made Hong Ziyie and the three people behind him, as well as many of the younger generation, furious. One of the young men from the Hong family had already taken a step forward in anger.
"Reckless"
Song Chusheng sneered coldly, and the Xuan Gong poured into the curved knife. With one slash, the knife energy surged forth, and the red-clad young master's legs were immediately severed.
"Alley!"
Hong Ziyi exclaimed in surprise, even more astonished that Song Chuyi's strength had increased several times under the curved knife.
As Song Chuyi said, even if they join forces now, they are probably still no match for Song Chuyi.
"Looking for trouble, you three ladies, hand over what you've got first! Song is a reasonable man!"
Song Chusheng looked at the three women with satisfaction, these three people would not have given him a second glance in normal times, but now it's different, with the curved knife of Laozu in his hand, he was spirited and proud.
"...a small person's mouth and face."
Han Yexiang's face was cold as she signaled to the few people around her with a look, indicating that they should return by the original route. As long as Ling Huan was there, they would be safe and sound.
"Hmph, want to escape? Possible?"
Song Chusheng caught Han Yexiang's small movements, and with a cold hum, he had already appeared in front of her, the curved knife moving swiftly, not allowing Han Yexiang to dodge before it landed on her white neck.
"This curved knife was personally forged by the ancestors of my Song family, Han Yexiang, don't move carelessly, otherwise, it will be a fatal blow."
Song Chusheng sneered twice, his eyes falling on Han Yexiang's heaving chest as she was furious.
There, he had been yearning for many years, but Han Yexiang was always as cold as ice.
"Upon closer inspection, Miss Han is indeed breathtaking in some ways, but unfortunately, I don't know if she's a virgin or not. What a pity for that Ling guy."
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