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1110,statue

Under the cover of gray fog, the mountains are covered with chaos.

When you are in the mountains, you often don't know how high the mountains are. However, if you can turn into clouds and travel in the sky, you can have a clear view of the mountains' valleys and peaks. When you are in the sky, looking at the mountains on the ground, you will feel that the mountains are so high.

The mountains have become much smaller.

At this time, in the dim sky, a golden cloud passed through the layers of gray fog like silk.

Under the cover of golden clouds, halfway up a certain mountain range in the 'Nine Mountains', more than ten people were walking slowly through the mountains.

These ten or so people gathered around a statue of a god as tall as a person. They held up four thick wooden poles that crisscrossed each other, and used the four wooden poles to hold up the altar above. On top of the altar sat a man with a horned beard, dressed in black.

Statue of Taoist priest in t-shirt.

The details of the Taoist statue, the facial features and the face were all plasticized to look lifelike, just like the real thing.

In fact, the Taoist priest's eyes were moving slightly - he was a living person!

More than ten people carried the 'statue' stiffly up the mountain. 'They' looked dull, their skin was pale, and their eyes were gray. They were simply walking corpses - when it came to their 'agility', these people were far away.

They are not as numerous as all the slaves of the Qi family who shaped Su Wu before, and their number is not as large as that of the Qi family.

At that time, the total number of Qi family members gathered inside and outside the Su Wu temple was more than three hundred.

Today, there are only about ten people in the group of people who send the gods to the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, Shao Shoushan peeled off the mud shell all over his body.

Can you help you look at these disciples of yours? Save us..."

"He doesn't have the Heavenly King's Magic Hammer nearby, and can lock his soul with the so-called destiny talisman.

On the faces of a few statues of gods, the skin color has not gradually dried into grayish white, and the various oil paints painted under the statues have gradually peeled off.

The statue of Taoist priest Su Wu was carried under the pole. Looking at the statue of the old Taoist priest who was not Su Wu, my eyes became even sadder, and a human voice came out of my mouth: "I blame you for knowing people so well that you walk with the monster."

, wasting their lives.

Jin Yun heard footsteps approaching in front of him and retracted his gaze towards the tomb. I turned back and saw Ling Shengyong walking in front of me with a sad expression.

What is your surname and nickname?

Their faces are vaguely visible outside the mist.

The golden fire slowly converged.

The Taoist statue did not expect that Jin Yunhui would not say this, so he responded without any surprise.

Jin Yun, a young young man looking at the Taoist statue with a shocked expression under the altar, asked aloud: "Shao Shoushan?"

The statue of a young Taoist priest who has not yet died is holding his head high and sobbing.

In the rear, Xiaodae is not the end of his journey...

The eyes of the ‘Taoist statue’ showed contemplation.

Before we have mastered this method, our souls have already vanished into ashes when our physical shells stepped into the "Four Mountains". What he sees today are just a few clay bodies without any residual consciousness of ours.

Hearing the Taoist statue being carried by himself and others, human words came out of his mouth. The dozen or so people still looked dull, and only a slightly shorter woman among them turned around and glanced at the statue under the altar.

But it doesn’t have the same face and skin color as most statues, and it still retains some of its ‘freshness’.

——Even the flesh and blood body has reappeared."

When more than ten people carried me halfway up the mountain, the Taoist statue raised its head and looked back - there were still many small and big statues behind it, and there were densely packed Zhishao statues spread out under the mountain!

Pieces of flesh and blood mixed with mud fell off from under my body, turning into ashes as soon as they hit the ground, and were blown away by the wind without a trace!

In an instant, that big bunch of fox fur was burned into nothingness by the flames!

Its skin color is unusual and lifelike, exactly the same as the surrounding Taoist statues that have not gradually dried up and turned into a grayish-white mud color.

The 'people' wearing hats in the mist turned into silver-gray fox hairs the moment their bodies were licked by the tongues of fire!

Before the Taoist statue spoke, it raised its head.

There is no golden 'stream', flowing from the lowest peak of the Zhudao Mountains, winding behind the mountain where more than ten people are. The golden river water flowing out of the stream soaks the parts spread all over the mountains and plains.

The statue was also dyed golden yellow.

For seven weeks in the tomb, the golden blood infected him wantonly.

You saw the handwriting he left under a certain stone in the graveyard in the real world." Jin Yun pinched the 'Treasure Vase Seal' with his hand and silently recited the Qingling Mantra, using this method to communicate with the mind of the Taoist statue.

Above the rolling mist, a huge tomb stands on the top of the mountain.

After hearing Jin Yun's explanation, Taoist Shao was silent for a while, and then said solemnly: "I'll be waiting for a moment. Please let me say goodbye to all the disciples."

"Your disciples..."

"Let's go," Ling Sheng said.

Shao Shoushan turned his seven limbs and looked at Jin Yun across from him with a startled look in his eyes. For a moment, he knew whether to thank him or turn around and run away.

"He actually lost his mind in the 'Four Mountains'? You're surprised.

Thinking about it like that, Taoist Shao felt secretly regretful and blamed himself for being such a small-mouthed person? He kept everything in his mouth?

Balls of golden flames instantly ignited these ‘people’ carrying the altar!

Jin Yun said nothing more and stood aside, watching Taoist Shao walking towards these clay statues and saying goodbye to them. I raised my head and looked at the lowest peak where the four mountains overlapped.

The fresh mud color is as lifelike as human skin color, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding gray mud color!

Jin Yun put a hand under Shao Taoist's shoulder, and blazing golden fire spread out from my palm, instantly covering Ling Shengyong's whole body - Seeing this, Shao Shoushan felt even more desperate!

"yes!"

You have cultivated the "Heavenly King's Locking Hammer" in the Heavenly King's Aspects. You have not yet locked Na Ligui in the "Fate Talisman", so you keep your nature and intention in the "Fate Talisman" and lock it tightly with your physical body. Maybe it's because of that

How can you still lose your sanity in the "Four Mountains"...

As we go further down the mountain, the number of statues becomes less and less.

This golden flame clung to my statue body, and bursts of wailing sounds suddenly came from around me!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! - I remembered that I went with the young master from Xiaomingfutai to explore the so-called "Nanwa Stone Carvings" in Zhonghuang Mountain, but was framed by the other party, and ended up in the current situation. matter.

The shorter woman didn't seem to feel anything at this time. She turned back and looked up at the sky.

Today, our master and disciples all died together under that barren mountain. In the previous life, master worked as cattle and horses for them to make up for his sins..."

The white-bearded Taoist priest's expression froze and he said nothing.

Ling Shengyong saw that I was communicating with him through this method, and his doubts about the young man disappeared. He then said, "Is that mysterious place called 'Four Mountains'?"

The 'Taoist statue' was sitting on the altar, slowly turning its neck, looking at the zombie-like people carrying wooden poles. My eyes were surprised, and I turned my head to look around again - on both sides of the mountain road covered by the fog, there were piles of love. I know that there are many statues of gods. The postures, clothes and ornaments of these statues of gods are all different.

I said out loud: "You and his disciples have a very close relationship."

The 'Four Tails' used the broken statue of the god that was carried down the mountain to destroy the power of the golden blood and get involved in the giant tomb.

The cry came from the one among the seven Taoist statues.

Shao Shoushan spoke repeatedly, but Jin Yun walked up to me and shook his head: "If you are his enemy, and he has revealed all his secret methods now, is he giving the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of you?"

But at that moment, a high-pitched cry escaped my ears. Hearing the sound, the Taoist statue suddenly raised its head, and following the sound, I saw eighty-seven statues that were slightly different from mine in clay attire being thrown away in the mist. At the end of the mountain road, just past, these Taoist statues are not missing Su Wu, but they also wear a hat under their heads.

The golden blood flowing between the four mountains has completely lost its activity, and the power contained in the blood has also been absorbed by the numerous statues of gods accumulated in the mountains.

In the sky, a piece of crowns floated up at some point. When the short man looked at him, the crowns suddenly floated up like a ribbon and dispersed outside the crowd carrying the statue of the Taoist priest. And open!

The method I used was exactly what Ling Shengyong was under a certain stone in the tomb.

The piece of crown floating upward suddenly spread out a human silhouette opposite the Taoist statue, and for a moment it transformed into a tall and majestic young man.

I looked up at the dozen or so people carrying me, wanting to see where they would place me in the end. What would happen to me before I was thrown down the mountain?

The 'Taoist Statue' looked at the statues randomly scattered in the mountains and fields behind, and had some kind of premonition in his heart.


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