The old Taoist sat on the threshold drinking tea and looking at the sky, which was about to change.
Two young men, Lin Zhao and Xu Mingan, sat on a tree stump not far away and talked about what happened after their departure. Xu Mingan had nothing to say, he only talked about how he had saved many souls on his way back, and when he passed by a small town in the distant mountains,
I bought a lot of vegetables. After I came back, I practiced Dharma while growing vegetables. I also raised a few chickens. My life became more and more abundant. Lin Zhaoke had too much to say. He passed by Dongting Lake for fishing and met Shang Xuli, the Lord of Dongting Lake.
, meeting Long Dongjun, Xie Yiying, Chen Mengjun and other things in Furong Prefecture. They all talked about it, but they didn’t talk about meeting Zhao Shutong outside Baidi City. After all, it was related to things in the temple. Xu Mingan, a Qing monk, might not have thought about it.
listen.
The young Taoist priest listened with great interest and said: "Lin Zhao, your profession is much more exciting than mine. I never thought that you, a wild cultivator in the mountains, would know so many important people, even such important people as Lord Dongting Lake."
I have treated you with great courtesy. It seems that the truth in this world is indeed the same. As long as you are open-minded, the road ahead will be clear."
Lin Zhao nodded: "Well, the world under the mountain is not that good, but it is not as bad as imagined."
"Lin Zhao!"
Xu Mingan said: "Are you still traveling around the world to make a living? If you don't mind it, why not live in Jiuhua Mountain? After I save enough two flying fish coins, we will invite craftsmen to go to the mountain to build more houses. I
Open a Taoist temple at the top of the mountain on the left, and you open a Sword Sect on the top of the right mountain. Although your level is a little lower, it is not difficult to recruit some disciples from the mountain. Wouldn't this save a lot of trouble?"
"well……"
Lin Zhao pursed his lips and said: "Who doesn't want to go back to the countryside? However, the world is full of storms and waves, and you can't help yourself."
"Too."
Xu Ming'an was a little disappointed, but then he smiled again and said: "It doesn't matter, just come here as a guest often and talk to me. Otherwise, I will only be able to talk to the flowers, birds, insects and fish in this whole mountain."
"Um."
Lin Zhao smiled and nodded.
The old Taoist not far away shook his head. Xu Mingan, that stupid boy, thought that Lin Zhao was just a wild cultivator? The news in Jiuhua Mountain was too limited. It was dark under the lamp. The relationship between this boy and Lin Zhao could be described as a confidant.
We have known each other for a long time, but they didn’t know that Lin Zhao was Lin Baiyi, the legendary Snow Land Tianchi, and that he was the master of the mountain top garden of Snow Land Tianchi? But it is really possible that this stupid boy might even be connected to Snow Land Tianchi.
He knew nothing about the history of the war, and he paid no attention to the affairs of the world. He only saw his late master and his one-third of an acre of land.
"alright."
The old Taoist stood up and said, "It's time to go."
As he said that, he walked up to Xu Ming'an, lowered his head and looked down at the young Taoist priest. There were clear connections on the spiritual platform, and he was carrying a Taoist black sword engraved with the word "Zhenwu". It was indeed due to fate, so he smiled and said: "
Xu Mingan, if I give you a chance now, would you like to call me Master?"
"ah?!"
Xu Ming'an was slightly stunned and said: "Senior, I have a master. Although he was killed by the demon monks back then, the master's voice and smile will last forever..."
"oops!"
Lin Zhao slapped his forehead. You idiot, don't you know how to follow the blessings that fell from the sky? When he thought of this, Lin Zhao turned around and gave Xu Mingan a kick in the butt: "Senior Wang is both highly respected and deceptive.
You kidnapper, am I not qualified to be your master, Xu Mingan? Just kneel down and kowtow, what are you thinking!?"
"ah?!"
Xu Ming'an knew that Lin Zhao had always been cautious and cautious, and he must do things safely. However, he had just kicked himself. He immediately understood that he must be very wrong. The next second, Xu Ming'an scratched his head, and the boss reluctantly turned to Wang
The old Taoist knelt down and said: "Xu Ming'an is dull by nature, senior... senior, don't regret accepting me as your disciple..."
"..."
Wang Laodao also looked like he wanted to kick someone. This stupid boy is really stupid!
Lin Zhao covered his face and didn't want to speak. He could actually guess that Wang Laodao's identity must not be simple. Can the identity and status of a person who dares to make plans in the world be inferior? At least he is the one who established a religion and claimed to be the ancestor.
That level, realm, the fourteenth realm should be there, otherwise he would not dare to support Da Zangzhuo in front of a group of twelve realm sword immortals such as Gao Zhi, Huang Tingyu, etc. Even as soon as the old Taoist went to the mountain top garden, Tang Guangjun seemed to disappear
Generally speaking, they don’t dare to come and meet them at all.
"okay."
Wang Laodao raised his palm, gently pressed it on the bun on Xu Ming'an's head, and said with a smile: "Have you heard of a poem?"
"..."
Xu Ming'an suppressed his blush and said: "Since I was a child, my master has only taught me literacy, not poetry. He said that the methods of literati and poets are useless, and it is more practical to learn more Taoism."
"well……"
Wang Laodao felt a little regretful, this new disciple was really worrying.
On the side, Lin Zhao gently cupped his fists and said: "Is it that sentence...the white jade capital in the sky, the five cities on the twelfth floor, the immortal touches my head, and I will marry my hair and receive immortality?"
"Um."
Wang Laodao showed a look of relief. It's a pity that Lin Zhao already has a disciple. Otherwise, he would definitely be a good prospect in the Fourteenth Realm. His future is not much better than that of Xu Ming'an, but it will definitely not be worse. He looked down at Xu Ming'an and said
: "After receiving this precept from Master, you will be a disciple of our sect from now on, and you must be cautious in your practice in the human world."
"Yes, Master!"
"alright."
Wang Laodao raised his hand, and when he touched the top of Xu Mingan's head with his palm, he had already opened up all the spiritual veins for him, and even the cause and effect were all broken up. The next moment, a secret book fell in front of Xu Mingan, with the words "Danxia" written on it.
Wang Laodao said with a smile: "This secret book not only records some mental techniques, magical skills and magical means, but also records some secrets of alchemy. Xu Mingan, you have a simple and innocent temperament. If you don't want to join the world and become that mountain."
Gods who are turbulent, then stay on the mountain, practice Danxia spectrum, and make elixirs to seek immortality. You can also find a way out. In a word, don't let Master down."
"yes!"
Xu Mingan knelt down respectfully: "Thank you, Master!"
"Um."
Wang Laodao's figure rose into the sky and said with a smile: "Lin Zhao, Xu Ming'an, I still have things to arrange, so I'm leaving now, so you can take care of yourselves."
"good."
Lin Zhao clasped his fists with a respectful expression: "Senior Wang, we will meet again in the world!"
"Well, see you soon!"
Xu Ming'an also said respectfully: "Master, I will practice diligently, Master, don't worry!"
"Hahahaha, okay!"
The old man rode the wind and left, this time he really had nothing to worry about.
…
Ghosts roam the world.
An orange-yellow ghost city connected to the sky stretches across the land. At this moment, countless ghouls, giant-mouthed ghost soldiers, undead cavalry, etc. have already boarded the city. The defenders on the city can't resist it at all. Almost in an instant
They were all chopped to pieces, and right inside the city, a ghost king wearing golden armor was holding a war blade, with an orange cloak flying in the air.
The Ghost King of Huangcheng, the Eleventh Level Ghost Cultivator, is a prince who dominates the world of ghosts. He once became the largest overlord in the world of ghosts, but now his power has declined, and he can no longer withstand the fierce attack led by Tan Xin, who leads an army of more than 200,000 ghosts.
, this yellow city will eventually become a thing of the past and be leveled by the real overlord.
"Plop..."
The Ghost King of Huangcheng suddenly knelt on one knee on the ground, his whole body filled with deathly energy. He looked up at Tan Xin, who was driving the coffin in the distance. He could feel how strong Tan Xin's murderous intent was. This was his last chance. The next moment
, the ghost king of Huangcheng said in a deep voice: "Huangcheng, I am willing to follow the empress, and I am willing to do the hard work of dogs and horses. Please don't dislike me, Huang Cheng, for being shallow!"
"oh?"
Tan Xin raised her head and smiled: "Empress? Why do you call me that?"
Huang Cheng said in a deep voice: "There has been no ghost emperor in the world of ghosts for hundreds of years. Now ancestor Tan Xin leads the army of ghosts to sweep through the crowd, and no one can stop it. It is only a matter of time before the ancestor becomes the master of the world of ghosts. When Old Ancestor
When the ancestor unified the world of ghosts, he would naturally be granted the title of the legendary Ghost Emperor. As a woman, the ancestor is no weaker than a man, so she is the only female emperor in the world!"
"Hahahahahaha~~~~"
Tan Xin smiled extremely arrogantly and said with a smile: "Huangcheng Ghost King, because you are so good at talking, I will spare your life. You will serve me in front of me and behind the horse. Your army will still be led by you. From now on
All you have to do is follow my lead."
"yes!"
The Ghost King of Huangcheng said in a deep voice: "Greetings to the Empress!"
For a time, the remaining 100,000 ghost soldiers in the entire Yellow City knelt down and kowtowed. They all belonged to Tan Xin's coffin-carrying lineage. On the ground, Ding Chunqiu, Qiu Qianren and others looked complacent.
The blood stains on the sword blade have been dispersed. I haven’t had enough killing yet, but it doesn’t matter. I will unify the ghost world first, and then go to the human world to take revenge. When the time comes, those who have vengeance will avenge, and those who have injustice will avenge injustice, especially Lin Zhao and Su Xinghe.
Leng Yan, a group of people who have been desolate all their lives, must be killed several times to relieve their hatred.
"Next, who?"
Tan Xin sat on the coffin, looking quite like a queen.
Military Advisor Qi Liandao said respectfully: "As the Empress declares, it's the turn of King Kuangfeng Ghost. This thief was still clamoring a few days ago, saying that if the Coffin Bearers dare to go to Kuangfeng Ghost, he will cut us all into pieces."
"snort!"
Tan Xin said with a smile: "I really want to know how the King of Gale Ghosts can tear me into pieces. Let's go and attack the King of Gale Ghosts non-stop!"
"yes!"
The Ghost King of Huangcheng stood up, carrying a heavy weapon, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty the Empress, my subordinates have just joined and have not made any achievements yet. The vanguard of the attack on the windy ghosts must be me, Huangcheng!"
"OK."
Tan Xin waved his hand: "Take your troops and charge first, we will arrive soon."
"yes!"
On the earth, this unified conquest of ghosts and monsters is extremely swift and fierce.
…
Furong Prefecture, Wangxin Lake, Lingyan Sword Sect.
A girl in a green dress tapped the water with her toes, standing on a soft sword stake, which blended with the surrounding lotus pond. It was beautiful. At this moment, Chen Mengjun finally calmed down and started practicing sword practice again.
.
"Mengjun."
Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky, it was the sect leader Xie Yiying.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Chen Mengjun was surprised.
Xie Yiying looked to the northwest and said with a smile: "Take some time to clean up in the past few days and go to the ghost world with Master. Maybe you will meet the person you miss."
"ah?!"
Chen Mengjun's pretty face turned red: "Disciple... I don't have anyone in my heart..."
Xie Yiying smiled and shook her head slightly, then left with her sword.
