Chapter Ninety-Seven: Demanding the Ancestor's Corpse



Within three months, move the remains of the Green Mountain Ancestor to the Happiness God Pavilion.

Upon seeing the three characters "Xishen Pavilion", Bian Lang was truly bewildered.

From the world of martial arts to the world of fantasy, could it be that the Xishen Pavilion still exists?

Now, everyone in Shushan must hate Bian Lang to the bone.

But Bian Lang wants the corpse of the Green Mountain Ancestor, and he believes that the Shu Mountain sect will not stop him.

Even if another patriarch chooses to come out of seclusion, he can simply be cleaved in two with an axe.

According to the map provided by the Corpse Brother, the distance between Mount Shu and Xishen Pavilion is quite far.

Bian Lang immediately left the Misty Forest and headed straight for Mount Shu.

At this moment, Mount Shu was shrouded in endless sorrow.

The simultaneous deaths of the patriarch and the sect leader were a devastating blow to Mount Shu.

The elders of Mount Shu have decided that after the funeral, Yama, Qiu Wuwei's only disciple, will take over as sect leader.

Enma's heart was filled with hatred, and he vowed to avenge his ancestor and mentor.

However, to the disciples, such words sounded like empty talk and grandstanding.

Even the patriarch couldn't withstand a single axe blow from Bian Lang, so what could they possibly do?

Even if a thousand troops were to charge towards Bian Lang, they would likely be wiped out by a single axe blow from his arm.

At this moment, Yama, dressed in mourning clothes, knelt before the spirits of his ancestor and master, his heart filled with intense emotion.

Once you become the sect leader, you can cultivate in the sect leader's exclusive forbidden area and freely use various cultivation resources.

At that time, his cultivation level will surely advance by leaps and bounds.

Whether or not he seeks revenge is not important at all. What is important is to make his intentions clear so that the elders will support him in becoming the sect leader.

Nothing is more important than making yourself stronger.

"Senior Brother, something terrible has happened!" A disciple suddenly rushed into the mourning hall in a panic.

Enma did not rise, but remained praying with her eyes closed, only asking in a cold voice, "What is it?"

Even if the sky were to fall, one must not be disrespectful in the mourning hall.

"That corpse driver is here again," the disciple said in a trembling voice.

Upon hearing this, Enma collapsed to the ground, asking in a hoarse voice, "What did you say?"

"That corpse driver is at the foot of the mountain. He wants us to deliver our ancestor's body to him within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, or he will massacre the entire Shu Mountain." The disciple's face turned pale.

Those disciples who witnessed Bian Lang splitting the Ancestor and the Sect Leader with his axe still have nightmares about it. Seeing Bian Lang terrifies them more than seeing the Black and White Impermanence.

Enma recovered slightly and tried to stand up, but her legs were still trembling.

Several elders hurried in at that moment, their faces all grave.

"Enma, what do you plan to do?"

"What else can we do? Our ancestor has been killed by Bian Lang. Now we can only hand over his remains."

"Yes, our ancestor couldn't protect us while he was alive, but it wouldn't be bad if he could protect us after he's gone."

"How can you be sure that after we hand over the ancestor's remains, Lang will let us go?"

"What else do you suggest we do?"

The elders argued fiercely.

But in the end, they all fell silent.

Mount Shu is one of the four major sects of immortal cultivation, and its strength ranks first among the four sects. However, it has now been made a laughing stock of the entire continent by an unknown corpse driver.

Everyone wants to bring honor to Shushan again, but who can actually do it?

Even the ancestor who is currently in seclusion, if he were to emerge now, would likely meet the same fate as the Green Mountain Ancestor.

Yama looked at the elders and said in a deep voice, "Elders, if you hand over the remains of our ancestor, we may still have a way to live. But if you do not comply, I'm afraid Mount Shu will perish today."

Those elders who didn't want to hand over the ancestor's remains actually knew perfectly well that their only option was to hand over the remains.

As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn.

If the entire Shu Mountain is destroyed today for the sake of the ancestor's remains, then they are undoubtedly the sinners of Shu Mountain.

"Yama, you shall make the decision on this matter." The elders quickly reached a consensus.

Yama nodded and ordered his men to carry the coffin of the Green Mountain Ancestor down the mountain quickly.

At the foot of the mountain.

Bian Lang was starting a fire, and it looked like he was going to grill some meat.

Seeing the Shu Mountain disciples bring down the coffin, Bian Lang was quite surprised and laughed, "I didn't expect you to bring the body down so quickly. You are truly a group of filial sons."

Faced with Bian Lang's taunts, the many disciples of Shu Mountain remained silent.

No one dared to retaliate, fearing that if they opened their mouths, it would be the last time they ever spoke.

Yama strode up to Bian Lang and said in a deep voice, "We can give you the ancestor's remains..."

Bian Lang suddenly stood up and asked with a smile, "Judging from your tone, it seems you have conditions?"

"Please stop making things difficult for us." Enma gritted her teeth in anger, but had no choice but to soften her tone.

You can be a hero now, but only once.

As time goes by, what future generations will always remember is that Bian Lang single-handedly destroyed the entire Shu Mountain.

Bian Lang said, "As long as you obey me, I will naturally not make things difficult for you."

As he spoke, he extinguished the fire that had just been lit, went to the coffin, and lifted it open.

Lying in the coffin was none other than the Old Ancestor of Green Mountain.

The two halves of the Green Mountain Ancestor's body were simply joined together, not stitched together.

Bian Lang said speechlessly, "I told you you're unfilial sons, you didn't even know to sew up your ancestor's body a little."

"We are indeed unfilial." Yama thought to himself that the greatest filial piety he could show to his ancestors and master would be when he trampled Yama's dog head under his feet one day.

But you absolutely must not say those words.

Bian Lang chuckled, hoisted the coffin onto his shoulder, and strode away.

Enma clenched his fists, his eyes blazing with anger, and turned to say, "Everyone, remember how you feel right now. One day, we will repay you tenfold."

"Yes," everyone responded in unison.

The elders, standing on high ground, were all gratified to see this scene.

Enma was born to be the leader of a sect.

After leaving Mount Shu, Bian Lang put down the coffin, took out the body of the Green Mountain Ancestor, and casually sewed it up with a needle and thread.

His needlework was terrible, but he could manage to sew two halves of a corpse back together.

As a corpse transporter, one must know how to sew up corpses.

It didn't take long for Bian Lang to sew the two halves of the body back together.

Although the stitches were unsightly, no matter how much the Green Mountain Ancestor jumped around afterward, his body would not split in two again.

There was a stream nearby, and Bian Lang washed his hands clean and started a fire again.

On the way to Shushan, I caught a fat rabbit, which I roasted for dinner.

When night fell, Bian Lang used a talisman to control the corpse of the Green Mountain Ancestor and set off on his journey.

The corpse of the Green Mountain Ancestor is not interesting; what is interesting is the scene of retrieving the corpse from Mount Shu.

This time, the corpse-transportation went without any unexpected incidents.

Bian Lang moved very quickly, and in less than a month, he appeared near Xishen Pavilion.

In the previous martial arts world, the Joyful God Pavilion was located in the center of the Death Swamp to prevent martial arts figures from coveting it.

But the God of Happiness in this world is located on a high cliff.

Climbing to the top of the cliff, you can hear the thunderous roar of rushing water.

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