The suppression of mana has reached its limit. Except for a very small amount that can still be used, it seems to have become ordinary.
A lot of age spots appeared on Master Tianzhi's body, and even his body became rickety, like that of an old man in his final years.
His whole body was in decay, but his eyes were golden and extraordinary.
Look over.
I was seeing the growing crooked neck tree and the two people sitting cross-legged under the tree.
Master Tianshi said happily: "This is the inheritance of great power?" He quickly ran two steps to the futon at the front and sat down on it eagerly.
Waiting for the inheritance with bated breath and concentration.
If you can't wait for the left, you can't wait for the right.
So he opened his eyes in confusion, groped for the futon under him, and compared it with the two people, and found that his futon had no life at all.
He glared angrily and yelled: "You are a remnant of the Spiritual Demon Sect, but you failed to deceive me. Now I will take away my magical power, recall the treasure corpse, and let the demon lord outside the door come in and kill you."
But the man was calm and said with a smile: "Friend Tianzhi, please be patient. Since this futon has lost its effect, why don't you look at other futons? Why do you insist on this?"
"How brave, there is no room for me anymore."
"You mean..."
"Rob?"
The lowered eyes of the Heavenly Corpse Master suddenly lifted up, revealing his naked eyes.
Then he fluttered back and forth on the second and third futons, and finally he selected one of them.
The man from the Lingmo Sect said: "It seems that fellow Taoist Heavenly Corpse has made his own choice."
"snort."
Master Tianshi snorted coldly and walked straight in the direction of Master Yuyan. There may be no difference between the two people, but he knew that the person on the third futon was not Master Yuyan from Yangcheng.
When he was about to approach the real person Yuyan, and his heart was about to overflow with joy, a black snake object sprang out from the crooked neck tree. Even though it was only the size of a fist, when he opened his mouth, it was as bloody as a basin.
Master Tianzhi was shocked and turned pale. He raised his arms to resist hastily. However, without the support of powerful magic, he was still bitten by the thing on his palm.
It was torn apart so hard that half of the palm was lost.
However, the drag made Master Tianzhi stumble.
He fell to the ground, unable to hide the shock on his face.
Not daring to be careless, he quickly took out a scroll-like object, and was about to squeeze out the last bit of mana to activate the treasure, but found that the black coal briquettes did not make any other movements and were just chewing half of his palm.
He turned to look at the man from the Lingmo Sect and saw a surprised look on his face: "Isn't this arranged by you?"
The man was not annoyed at being misunderstood. He shook his head and said, "It must be Zhenjun's method."
The black coal ball bared its teeth and claws, blocking the way between Master Yuyan and Master Tianzhi.
It doesn't dare not try its best. If Tu Shanjun knows that it has failed to protect the real person Yuyan, it will no longer have the value of living, and it may even be crushed and ashes extracted from the Yin God and enslaved.
As an old monk without great magic power and without a protector, Master Tianshi was full of resentment.
The Soul-Swallowing Demon Lord just did his own dirty tricks. He also raised dogs and yin people in this place of inheritance. These dirty tricks are not in line with the Nascent Soul Great Monk. They don't have the majesty of the Nascent Soul Great Monk at all.
The 'wild dog' was so ferocious that Master Tianshi didn't dare to attack Master Yuan Yan for the time being, so he had to move his eyes. It didn't matter if he didn't move. This movement immediately attracted the attention of another person.
"Fellow Taoist, this is the true ancestor of my Spirit Demon Sect and the hope of our sect's restoration."
"oh?"
"Why haven't I heard the respect you have for the ancestor of your sect?"
"What I mean is that I'm afraid that Fellow Daoist Heavenly Corpse will not be the opponent of our ancestor." The man from the Spirit Demon Sect said with a smile, without revealing the specific information, let alone the excitement and excitement of meeting the ancestor.
is a bystander.
It is also significantly different from the original three, namely, true greed, all anger, and too much ignorance.
Master Tianzhi was suspicious, would this person who was condensed with great supernatural powers allow him to obtain the inheritance so easily, or would he take it by force from their ancestor?
Looking at the figure sitting on the futon, Master Tianzhi still chose to take action.
The inheritance of great power is right in front of him. Even if there is any conspiracy, he has to make way for him. He wants to continue living, he wants to go further, and he will die on the road of seeking without regrets. It will be really painful to die slowly of old age.
"Since fellow Taoist is so sincere, I won't be polite." Master Tianshi approached the person, and he could tell from the back that it was a woman. The closer he got, the more he felt that this person was very beautiful, cold and cold, unlike a mortal.
Master Tianzhi took out a corpse-holding ruler without any sympathy or sympathy.
This is the treasure of the Corpse Demon Sect. He raised his ruler and struck the woman on the head.
boom.
Different from the disintegration of flesh and blood in his imagination, the person in front of him instantly disintegrated like dust, as if he was even more decayed than the octogenarian.
The smoke and dust blurred my eyes.
No spiritual light burst out, heading straight towards the Heavenly Corpse Master's Heavenly Spirit Cap.
In an instant, the eyes of the Heavenly Corpse Master became cloudy and confused.
Without any hesitation at all, Master Tianzhi's Yin Shen just fluttered away and looked at his body standing aside in horror.
The body came to life on its own.
He lowered his head and looked down, raised his somewhat withered hands, turned them over and looked carefully, and heard the cold and magnetic woman making a slightly confused voice: "Huh?"
"This body..."
"Shouldn't it be the Wanling fetus?" The woman frowned and put down her hands, then glanced at it.
Plop.
The man from the Lingmo Sect knelt on the ground.
He lowered his body to the ground and kowtowed: "Si Jiu respectfully welcomes Master out of seclusion." He trembled slightly and buried his head very low, as if he did not dare to look up.
‘Master Tianzhi’ suddenly turned around.
There was no joy or satisfaction on his face, but he stared coldly at the person kneeling on the ground.
His voice was extremely cold, filled with irrepressible anger and vicious curses: "How dare you come back, you evil beast, and how dare you appear in front of me!"
The man named Sijiu raised his head and revealed his ordinary face.
With a proud smile on his face, he stood up slowly, patted the dust and soil on his knees that were not there, and arranged his three-flower crown and five-qi shirt.
"Master, don't blame me. My talent is too poor, so I can only use the ancient magical power to improve my qualifications. Look at me, I finally understood the blood-transforming magical power and refined this three-flowered body.
body."
"You are so talented that you deceived me to this point, colluded with outsiders to destroy the sect that cultivated you, and used your sect's relatives and friends to create your supreme qualifications? Don't you find their blood hard to swallow when you drink it?"
"That's how it should be. Later, I founded a small sect in a remote place called the Blood Spirit Hall. I used the sect's great skills I dug up to research the foundation-melting blood pool and refine a five-qi body."
"Later, that sect asked me to use the hands of Wanfa Sect to destroy it and eliminate all traces." The man said confidently, like a child showing off his achievements and thoughtfulness to his parents.
"Since you have achieved your goal, why don't you leave?"
"I discovered that all the true magical powers of the sect are with the master. I can't bear to leave." Sijiu laughed, his smile was very bright, and he looked at the master who had escaped from trouble with such joy.
"I thought you couldn't embed my back. Now that you're in front of me, I'm afraid they have messed up your plan. That's why I didn't get the Wanling Fei."
"They sincerely want to restore the religion."
"My incarnation also sincerely wants to restore the sect." The man nodded. His incarnation didn't know his plan at all. They had false memories and hoped to gather the body of the Ten Thousand Infants Spirit Fetus as the true ancestor.
All this was planned by him.
The strongest fortresses are often the first to be breached from within, and traitors are always more terrifying than apparent enemies.
Otherwise, how could the Holy Spirit Sect, which was so prosperous at that time, be destroyed, and it was still so clean? Someone clearly did it deliberately and erased many subsequent records to create such a situation.
He just didn't expect that the instigator would deceive the remnants, and even deceive himself. If his incarnation had not had an independent personality and was extremely resistant to becoming him, I am afraid he could have completed this step earlier.
From this point of view, the sacrifice of the Faceless Ghost is worth it.
He will always remember this self named ‘Faceless Ghost’, who contributed to the current situation and brought back this person who was about to disappear.
"Haha." The woman sneered, "Are you so confident?"
The man shook his head: "Master's strength does not require other conspiracies at all, but in this inheritance place where mana is limited, how much strength can Master use?"
"Oh, I almost forgot, I still use this body with declining vitality and blood."
"I can still take possession of my body!"
"who?"
"Is it me or that one?"
Sijiu pointed at himself, and then at the real Yuenyan who was protected by the 'wild dog' behind him. No matter which one he was, he could not regain the strength of his true ancestor, not even a fraction.
If Master really chooses his three-flowered body, it will be in accordance with his wishes.
Waving the white luan feather fan in his hand, Sijiu laughed. The smile was filled with joy and full of scrutiny, as if the person in front of him was not a great true king at the peak of Nascent Soul but a lamb to be slaughtered.
"Master, don't waste your efforts."
"The key to Yuanyang Territory has been stolen by me a long time ago."
After saying this, the woman's expression did not change much, but Master Tianzhi, who had separated from his body, turned pale. Just now, he wanted to activate the treasure to escape from Zunhun Zhenjun's long-handled hammer. If not for Sijiu's rescue at that time,
He was afraid that he would have to tell the truth.
The woman calmly walked towards Master Yuyan. She would not believe another word about this damn disciple, let alone fall into a trap and seize his body.
Compared to the decaying and decaying body of the Heavenly Corpse Master, there is only one choice left.
Black Coal Ball bared his teeth and roared, opening his mouth with all his teeth and claws.
"Go away!"
The woman was also ruthless and thrust her hand into the demon's black aura.
Even though her arms were bruised and bloody, she remained unmoved and directly threw the demon in front of her aside. The Great True Lord's consciousness condensed into substance and suppressed the demon so that he lay on the ground with a whimper and did not dare to move.
Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly felt the strong wind coming from behind.
The momentum is strong and sinking.
Just like the rocks from Mount Tai rolling down from the high mountain.