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1535, Zhang Sheng of Tianshi Dao

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Su Wu lowered his eyes when he heard the sound.

He just smiled and said nothing else.



Three days later.

Chu Yan led more than ten sergeants, surrounded Su Wu and Zhang Jiao, and walked into a camp.

The sergeants took away the firewood piled in the tent and revealed an intact coffin underneath. The coffin was charred black and covered with traces of lightning strikes. The coffin was engraved with large reliefs of immortals and saints. The four corners of the coffin were carved with large reliefs.

It was sealed with four giant nails carved from lightning-strike wood.

Seeing that the coffin under the pile of firewood and hay was still intact, Chu Yan couldn't help but be a little confused - when the great virtuous master was seriously ill, in order to hide the secrets of heaven, warm up the great virtuous master's injuries and avoid enemies and evil spirits

After sniffing, all the military commanders worked together to build this lightning-strike wooden coffin, placed him in this coffin, and sealed the four corners with wooden nails.

Chu Yan still vividly remembers the sad scene at that time.

But now that Qu Shuai has recovered from his illness, he should naturally break out of the coffin, but the coffin is intact. Are there any signs of being destroyed by external forces?

"Lift the lid of the coffin!

Let me see, is there another me inside?" Zhang Jiao grinned, looking at the dark coffin, his eyes flashing with light.

Upon hearing the order, all the soldiers immediately stepped forward to pry open the coffin and take out the coffin nails.

After the coffin lid was opened, a putrid smell suddenly rushed out from it, filling the entire camp instantly - Chu Yan, the soldiers smelled the strong stench, and their expressions changed drastically. They couldn't bear such corpse odor.

This is not the first time I smell it!

The smell of corpses was so strong that no one could get close to it for a while.

It wasn't until Zhang Jiao used a magic technique to eliminate the corpse odor that the soldiers approached the coffin. Chu Yan stood on the left side of the coffin and cast his gaze into the coffin——

But on the bottom of the coffin, there was only a purple and black skinny figure.

That figure looked like corpse water had seeped into the wood for a long time, leaving such marks on the bottom of the coffin.

Except for the skinny humanoid pattern, there was nothing else inside the coffin. The scene of rotten corpses laid out in the coffin that Chu Yan imagined did not appear at the moment.

The Great Master lifted up the coffin, but did not destroy the coffin. If this is true, then why does the coffin contain such a strong aura of rotting corpses, and why is there such a strong aura of decaying corpses in the coffin, as well as the human-shaped pattern left by the corpse water that has penetrated the wood for a long time?

If this is not the case, why did the great virtuous master stay in the coffin for more than a month, but his body was nowhere to be seen, leaving only the specious corpse pattern on the bottom of the coffin?

Chu Yan had many doubts in her mind and couldn't figure it out.

Zhang Jiao stood in front of the coffin, looking at the human-shaped pattern formed by the corpse water seeping into the wood for a long time, his eyes were filled with emotion.

He was indeed dead before.

Now it is not about starting everything over again, but getting a glimmer of life from death and resurrecting it.

"At that time, Chu Yan will lead the troops and escort the coffin to the mountain-yin trail in the original mountain to present a gift to Zhang Sheng, the Taoist Master of Heaven." Su Wu told Chu Yan.

Chu Yan didn't know what Kui's plan was, but he didn't dare to ask more questions and just bowed and nodded in agreement.

Then, he saw Dao Kui step directly into the coffin and lie down inside the coffin.

"..." Chu Yan looked at Zhang Jiao with blank eyes.

Shouldn't it be Qu Shuai who was lying in the coffin and escorted to Yuanshan Shanyin to meet Zhang Sheng?

"If Dao Kui goes forward, it's the same as when I go forward." Zhang Jiao smiled as he took the coffin on the ground and covered it with his own hands. Then he covered Su Wu's coffin with his own hands and ground the nails, "

When the time comes, you can just act as you originally agreed with Tianshi Dao."

"……yes."

Chu Yan agreed to the matter hesitantly.

He watched Zhang Jiao stride out of the tent without looking back, and then told the sergeants to be careful. Then he led the sergeants, loaded up the dark coffin, and left the remote tent.

, rushing towards Yuanshan in the lower reaches of Tongtian River.

There are hundreds of miles between Yuanshan and Tongtian River. Chu Yan led his troops and horses and hurried on with a coffin. Finally, when it was dark, he walked into the shadow of Yuanshan and arrived at the place agreed with Tianshi Dao.

On a Shanyin trail.

At this time, the stars shine brightly.

Even in the shadow of the original mountains, there are still hazy stars shining on the rocks.

There were shadows everywhere among the rocks, grass and trees, as if there were countless Taoist priests hiding there. However, when Chu Yan looked carefully, he found that there was no figure of the Taoist Tianshi everywhere. In the vast wilderness, it seemed that he was the only one leading the way.

More than a hundred sergeants are waiting here.

"The appointed time has arrived, could it be that Master Tianshi didn't come?

Could it be that he suddenly changed his mind and went to sneak attack the Yellow Turban camp?"

Chu Yan was whirling with thoughts in his mind when he suddenly felt like someone was watching him somewhere. Following the feeling, he suddenly raised his head and looked there - he saw a large strip illuminated by stars on one side of the path.

On the stone, there was a young man wearing a dark monk's robe lying on his back, squinting and bathing in the starlight falling from the sky.

Seeing Chu Yan's gaze, the Taoist also turned his head and cast his gaze on the coffin behind Chu Yan: "Tianshi Dao Zhang Sheng, good-bye, Your Excellency.

Your Excellency, you are well."

As 'Zhang Sheng' finished speaking, the nails that were driven deeply into the four corners of the dark coffin suddenly came loose and collapsed from the coffin.

Su Wu pushed open the coffin lid, sat up from the coffin, exposed his head, and looked at the handsome Taoist with a calm expression: "Su Wu of Taiping Dao, I have met your Excellency.

Sanqing, stay safe."

When his words fell to the ground, the young man who called himself "Tianshi Dao Zhang Sheng" stood up from the big stone, and the stars fell on his shoulders. He seemed to be integrated with the world and the world.

Suddenly there is a terrifying aura that makes all the stars in the sky, mountains, rivers and continents revolve around him!

Under such aura, Chu Yan and the many accompanying Yellow Turban sergeants were excluded. In their eyes, Zhang Sheng of the Heavenly Master Dao and Su Wu of the Taiping Dao were still one standing on the stone and the other sitting in the coffin, looking at each other.

However, the two really got closer to each other and began to communicate with each other in a secret way.

"Three days ago, when you used the Golden Cauldron of Humanity to entertain the people of the world, I already knew that you were in the Yellow Turban Army." Sanqing still changed into Zhang Sheng's appearance, looking at him with cold eyes as he jumped out of the coffin, dusting himself off.

Su Wu said slowly, "Why do you need to be so pretentious and pretend like this?"

Su Wu smiled when he heard this: "Three days ago, I didn't know whether Zhang Sheng, the master of that day, was the deity of Sanqing.

Now that I have seen Your Excellency with my own eyes, I am completely sure."

"...but I took the initiative to expose my existence."

Sanqing shook his head and said: "Now I am entrusted in this world created by you to avoid the suppression of the heavens.

You are the host, so naturally I will do as you please.

What do you want me to do?

I think if you want to reveal my secret, you don’t have to fulfill the promise you made before and meet ‘Celestial Master Dao Zhang Sheng’ now.”

Now, just as Su Wu had guessed, there was no possibility of Sanqing rejecting Su Wu's request.

It rests on this tired world and gets this precious respite, but refuses to give it up no matter what.

Therefore, now is the time for Su Wu to make requests to him.


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