Hearing this name, the Taoist priest narrowed his eyes, sneered, and said: "The Dead Sea is just a strange, naturally formed sea area. It does not have the potential to become a Jedi. Even if these immortal worlds are reincarnated,
It’s not as good as what you say.”
"But that's right." The old Taoist suddenly sneered again: "With your humble cultivation, your ability to cope with it is naturally limited. But since you know the whereabouts of the snake-blood ivy, you should come with me."
"No no no no no."
Lao Huangpizi and Shen Gongxiang looked at each other and shook their heads.
Old Huangpizi forced a smile and said helplessly: "Fellow Taoist, since you know where the Dead Sea is, why bother bringing two of us with you? Taoist friend seems to have come from the ancient fairyland.
You may not be aware of this, but the Dead Sea is already an occupied land. Several forces have been established there, and I even heard that there is a great sage sitting in charge..."
In fact, at this time, Lao Huangpizi and Shen Gongxiang had already figured out who the other party was.
Taoist Master Lu Ya's attire is so iconic. That Taoist robe and the gourd that can release the immortal-killing flying knife. Isn't this the Lu Ya whom Xiang Que said?
"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense. He is just a great sage. I don't take him seriously. Quickly lead the way. You said that the Dead Sea is dangerous. Don't you think I am not in danger?" The old Taoist snorted coldly and interrupted Old Huangpizi.
, there was even some threatening meaning in the words.
When Lao Huangpizi and Shen Gongxiang heard this, they reluctantly nodded and led the old man slowly towards the Dead Sea.
The acting skills of the two are very online, without any sense of disharmony.
However, no matter how bad their acting is, the other party will basically not be able to tell the difference.
Lu Ya awakened in Shengzhou. Xiang Que and the others had bad dealings with Shengzhou in the ancient fairy world. Lu Ya had never been in contact with them at all, so he naturally recognized Xiang Que's two good friends.
At the same time, in Yingzhou.
The old man Tianwen in front of the ancient pagoda suddenly opened his eyes with a "swish", and he looked to the southeast with some disbelief.
He suddenly felt as if his soul was being hooked.
The next moment, the aura on his body dropped by nearly 10%.
It felt like being summoned, but then he also felt a familiar breath.
On the other side, in Tiandao City, a majestic momentum spurted out, and Xiang Que's realm rose crazily. In just a blink of an eye, he had already climbed to the late stage of the Great Sage, and was not much different from Yu Yuan.
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"Awesome!"
After giving a thumbs up, Xiang Que also lost his momentum, his cultivation level slowly dropped back to the realm of a saint, and a smile appeared on his lips.
In front of Xiang Que was a list of gods and a golden pen. On the list was written the Taoist name of the old man Tianwen.
Bahuang Tongshen is currently trying to channel it to see if it can achieve the effect Jiang Taixu said.
The effect was achieved, but on the other hand, Xiang Que also truly experienced the negative effects of the Eight Desolations' Spiritual Communication Technique.
He only borrowed 10% of his strength. Now Xiang Que already feels physically tired and weak. This is the result of his main focus on body refining. His body has a relatively strong ability to withstand it. If it had been anyone else, he would have been even weaker.
If he borrowed all of Tianwen's cultivation skills, he would probably have to lie in bed within a day or two.
"Sure enough, this kind of domineering magical power has quite a lot of side effects. When God opens a window for you, you have to close the door as well..."
What's more important is that after borrowing power from the old man Tianwen this time, it was a little difficult to use the Eight Desolations Spiritual Power again. It seemed as if there were hands pinching him, making it impossible for him to use it again.
However, when I wrote down Jiang Taixu's name, he still picked it up easily. It seems that the Eight Desolations' ability to communicate with the gods cannot be borrowed from one person in a short period of time.
But whatever, if these two people take turns using it, there shouldn't be any problems. This Eight Desolations Divine Skill is just a life-saving trump card for Xiang Que. Even without this magical skill, Xiang Que can protect himself now, not to mention Shura.
The cultivation of Tao can be considered somewhat promising at the moment. Although it cannot be fully controlled and has not been tested, it can definitely be used.
With these two great magical powers at his side, Xiang Que's confidence has been greatly enhanced.
The current fairy world is indeed dangerous, but after this period of wandering, Xiang Que also understands that the opportunity is also unprecedented. In just a few months, Xiang Que's harvest has almost caught up with the savings of thousands of years before reincarnation in the fairy world.
!
But before he could think of his next plan, Xiang Que suddenly clenched his fists.
Lao Huangpizi suddenly summoned him and told him that he had brought back an old Taoist with a gourd hanging from his waist!
He is a veteran in his fifties, with a gourd hanging on his waist. Xiang Que is almost certain that this veteran is most likely the Taoist Lord Lu Ya!
This old bastard almost forced himself into a corner. It can be said that it was the most embarrassing time since he woke up. He even did more harm to himself than Huo Tianci. Huo Tianci at least had the demeanor of a half-step emperor, how could he be like that?
This old bastard is like a mad dog!
"I don't know what kind of luck these two guys got. How come they met that old bastard Lu Ya as soon as they went out?" Xiang Que felt that it was a bit tricky. The Taoist Lord's strength was not an exaggeration.
He felt very unsure.
But since he took the initiative to come to the door this time, Xiang Que felt a little relieved.
This is the Dead Sea and the Tiandao City, which was carefully built by Xiang Que in the ancient immortal world.
Thinking of this, Xiang Que also acted immediately. Lao Huangpizi and Shen Gongxiang were using the excuse of insufficient cultivation to slow down, so Xiang Que took this opportunity to make arrangements.
I have to say that these two good brothers are really good at getting along, and they are really good at anything!
The main thing is that the cooperation between the three of them is quite tacit.
On the other side, Mr. Lu Yadao was floating over the sea with a livid face, while Shen Gongxiang and Lao Huangpizi were behind him, panting and waving their hands repeatedly.
"Fellow Taoist, you have just woken up and your strength has returned to its peak stage. It really puts both of us to shame! Can you use this trick..."
"Hmph." Mr. Lu Yadao snorted coldly and said expressionlessly: "Don't you think you talk too much? With such procrastination, when will we get to the place?"
Shen Gongxiang looked helpless and said aggrievedly: "Fellow Taoist, I don't like to hear what you say. It's obviously the two of us who are leading the way for you. Who knew you were so fast? If we didn't want to keep up,
As for you, haven't you recovered yet? Besides, at this time, the lack of spiritual energy is so serious, our recovery is also a big problem..."
"Oh brother, please stop saying a few words!" Old Huangpizi interrupted Shen Gongxiang and said: "The snake-blood ivy can't run there. We can't get there if we go too fast, and we can't get there if we go too slow?"
After saying that, Old Huang Pizi looked at Taoist Master Lu Ya again: "Fellow Taoist, you are not in a hurry. Since you have to let us lead the way, why don't you accommodate us two? How about we walk more slowly?"
Lord Lu Yadao looked at the two people in front of him, pondered for a moment, and finally nodded helplessly.
"The snake-blood ivy is indeed very important to me. If you two can help me find it, it will be of great benefit to you. But if you can't find it, hum!"