National Destiny: Bound God-level luck to create the strongest sect

Su Ming looked around strangely, and couldn't help but smiled wryly. He didn't feel very sorry, but was just wondering what happened here.

Just when Su Ming was still wondering what happened here.

suddenly!

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

There was a loud bang from a mile away.

Su Ming looked in that direction, his eyes lit up, and he said to everyone:
"There is a situation over there! Let's go there."

Then he immediately went to the place where the sound came from.

After arriving, there was a roar in the sky, there were cracks in the sky, and several people were fighting fiercely.

One of them was gray-haired and wrinkled, with the breath of death surrounding him, and his identity was unknown.

And the other person, dressed in Tsing Yi, was very thin, with a very pale face, giving off a very weak feeling.

"Huh? Isn't this the famous sword idiot of Xuantian Sword Sect?"

Ying Hu said in surprise.

This person is the sword idiot who appeared in Xuantian Sword Sect before, Ling Qinghou, for some reason, he appeared here.

Now he is fighting with the white-haired old man.

"Eh? Sovereign Ying, do you know him?"

Ying Hu nodded, with a faint look of regret in his eyes.

"I know, he is a disciple of the same batch as Xuanqing, and together with Xuanqing, he worshiped under the former suzerain's sect. Both of them are direct disciples, and they are also the arrogance of Xuantian Sword Sect."

"Originally, he was also a strong candidate for the next suzerain, but unfortunately, hey."

"What a pity? What a pity?" Su Ming asked.

"It's a pity that he didn't know why later, he went crazy, and every day he held a jade sword and said it was his wife. We all said that he went crazy when he practiced swords, so we called him sword crazy."

"I'll go, that's really crazy, this is not Two-dimensional, anything can become a girl."

Su Ming complained frantically in his heart.

At this time, the fight between the two also stopped.It was obvious that they sensed that someone was coming.

The white-haired old man smiled slightly, glanced at Su Ming and the others, and finally looked at Ling Qinghou.

"This old man has smelled the corpse of a fairy, so he can't be wrong! And it's a female corpse! Hahaha, if you're sensible, hand over the jade hall and the corpse of the fairy to this old man!"

The white-haired old man's eyes flashed, and he shouted loudly at Ling Qinghou.

Ling Qinghou stared at the white-haired old man with gloomy eyes: "I have already taken the things here, you should go back wherever you came from."

The white-haired old man laughed after hearing this: "Haha, boy, you can fool others, but you can't fool me."

"The old man's nose is very sharp. Now you don't smell like a female corpse at all. The female corpse and the Jade Hall are in the puddle under your feet. Don't think that the old man can't find you hiding there!"

Ling Qinghou's eyes flickered, but he remained silent.

"Why, you still refuse to get out of the way, hmph, then don't blame the old man, you're welcome!"

The white-haired old man snorted coldly, and stomped on his feet without saying a word.

"Bang", the pool behind Ling Qinghou suddenly exploded, and all the water inside splashed out suddenly, revealing the hidden cave underneath.

Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Ling Qinghou's complexion changed, and he rushed into the cave like lightning.

The white-haired old man followed closely behind.

"Everyone, let's go in too!"

Su Ming led everyone into the cave.

The cave was not very deep, and it didn't take long for everyone to come to the end of the cave.

There are two jade coffins quietly placed in the middle of the cave.

Su Ming could feel the immortal energy emanating from the jade coffin just by standing on the periphery.

Immortal energy emanated from the jade coffin and permeated the surrounding area. If you smell it casually, you will feel that your cultivation base has increased a little bit.

Ying Hu's face showed joy, and he immediately took out a gourd-shaped magic weapon to collect the immortal energy around him.

Su Ming looked at it speechlessly: "Good guy, there's no need for you."

"Su Zongzhu, you don't know that this immortal energy is really rare. It is useful for casting spells and cultivating everything. This is something that has a price but no market."

"Ah, is it like this? Then take it slowly."

At the same time, the white-haired old man also saw the two jade coffins, his face was happy, and when he wanted to rush over,
Ling Qinghou stood in front of the jade coffin, and slapped the white-haired old man with his palm. In an instant, a huge vortex surrounded the white-haired old man, and he was about to be sucked into the vortex.

The huge suction pulled the white-haired old man's body.

The old man's complexion changed, and he kept making gestures with his hands. Immediately, a huge coffin appeared behind him.

Then he patted the coffin behind him, the lid of the coffin flew up, and a huge black air escaped from the coffin.

A huge ghost claw protruded from the inside, and the ghost claw was like Jiuyou, with a black light, grabbing towards the vortex.

"Click"

The countless vortices around the old man were immediately dissipated by this black claw.

Moreover, a huge suction force appeared in the coffin, sucking in the surrounding fairy energy with all its strength.

In the blink of an eye, the fairy energy around the white-haired old man was completely absorbed by the coffin.

The old man's complexion became more and more rosy, and he exhaled a foul breath.

"Ah, fairy energy, I haven't felt it for a long time, it's comfortable."

Ling Qinghou looked gloomy, staring at the old man, as if recognizing his identity, said in a deep voice:

"It turns out that your Excellency belongs to the Infernal Corpse Sect. That big coffin is really difficult for people not to recognize your identity."

The white-haired old man also smiled slightly: "The old man also recognizes you, the sword idiot Ling Qinghou of Xuantian Sword Sect."

"But in the eyes of this old man, what a sword idiot is, it's just a lunatic and perverted, hahaha."

"Where's your sword? Isn't that your wife? Take it out and let the old man take a look."

After finishing speaking, he took out a sword from his arms and showed it to Ling Qinghou.

"Look, the old man has a better sword here. Why don't you treat this sword as your concubine, hahahaha."

Hearing the white-haired old man's words, Ling Qinghou's complexion completely darkened.

"Hehehe, Yu'er, there are people who are looking for death without opening their eyes. People who say you will die, die, die!"

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally he let out a loud shout, and veins emerged from his body, wriggling like earthworms.

Waves of strange energy surrounded him, and he stretched out his right hand, index finger and middle finger to make a gesture of pointing a sword.

"Stinky old man, if you can take this sword, this jade hall will be given to you!"

After finishing speaking, a strange artistic conception emanated from Ling Qinghou's two fingers, and he rushed directly to the white-haired old man with one finger.

The white-haired old man trembled all over, as if he saw something terrible, he took a few steps back.

"Tao? This is the breath of Tao. You actually comprehended the Tao?"