casket of old days

Chapter 231
Walking out of the coffin was a haggard Taoist in a blue Taoist robe and a jade crown.

Taoist's face is full of various wrinkles, people can't help but worry that he will die on the spot in the next breath.

Chu Qiguang looked at the Taoist vision in the eyes of the seeker.

'As expected, how could he dare to lead people to besiege Chaoyao Mountain without entry-level combat power. '

Then Chu Qiguang quickly looked at the words floating out of the other party.

The men in black robes I saw just now didn't have any useful writing on their bodies.

For example, the four-touch man who spoke had the words 'mysterious man in black robe and mask' floating across his body.

This is also the characteristic of the eyes of a seeker. Often only books and historical materials can inspire the most information, and other people or things often only have a specious description.

Especially when it comes to specific people, if they are all covered up like the black robed man in front of them, and they can't even distinguish their body shape, appearance, age, and age, the information obtained by the seeker's eyes will be even more blurred.

At this moment, Chu Qiguang looked at the handwriting floating on Changsheng Sanren's body: "A seeker destined to fail."

Chu Qiguang's heart froze: "A seeker?" '

The term seeker is a unique noun that is often used by the ring of ignorance and the eyes of the seeker, and it appears from time to time.

As for what a seeker is, Chu Qiguang has many guesses in his mind, but he has never been able to prove it.

And today, it was the first time he saw someone in front of him being called a seeker by the eyes of the seeker.

The Longevity Loose Man in front of the coffin opened his mouth, like a rotting zombie, his body made a crackling sound.

He only heard him say slowly: "I am the Dharma King protecting the teachings of the Immortal Dao, a Sanren of Longevity."

"This time, I will be the abbot and I will teach you how to attack Chaoyao Mountain."

"Everyone who comes here, the target is naturally the town magician on the Chaoyao Mountain."

"As long as Chaoyao Mountain is conquered, you can divide the pills, weapons, and martial arts secrets in the Zhenma Division as you like."

"All I want is some historical materials on the second floor of Zhenmensi's big library."

Hearing the words of Changsheng Sanren, the monsters below all whispered.

The title of Immortal Dao has greatly enhanced their confidence.

This is the prestige that Shenxiandao has accumulated over the years, especially last year when Shenxiandao attacked Longsnake Mountain taught by Tianshi, it forced the entire mountain to be closed for three months. up.

Chu Qiguang looked at some of the monsters around him with joyful looks, as if they had already defeated Zhenmensi and started to discuss the ownership of the spoils.

But at this moment, the white fox demon Han Ying swayed the tail behind him, and suddenly said: "On Chaoyao Mountain, it is not so easy to fight with the Martial God who has entered the Tao and the various officers and soldiers of the Zhenmagic Division. We alone These, if you insist on it, you don’t know how many people will die.”

Another bird demon also yelled: "Your fairy tales are so nice, don't you want us to be cannon fodder?"

Changsheng Sanren saw doubts in the eyes of other monsters, so he said, "There are our internal agents in the town of magic department. I don't say that you should have guessed it, otherwise you would have been discovered long ago."

"Besides, there is Zhong Shan'e, the God of Martial Arts who has entered Taoism on Mount Chaoyao, but I, a Sanren of Changsheng, have also entered Taoism a long time ago."

While talking, I saw this long-lived lone man pointing out, and an invisible force surged out, sweeping across the crowd of monsters in the blink of an eye.

Chu Qiguang only felt that at this moment, his consciousness was directly shaken out of his body by a cold and sticky force, and he lost control of his physical body directly.

Most of the other monsters on the scene were also like this, and the audience fell silent almost instantly, and all the monsters stagnated in place, as if time stood still.

However, this feeling came and went quickly, Chu Qiguang regained control of his body in an instant, and the blood in his body turned, and the cold and sticky feeling was eliminated.

Qiao Zhi's heart sank, and he said, "This is the way to enter the Tao of the Immortal Dao...the power in "Ming Li", right? It is said that it records the Taoism that can seize the body and rebirth, immortality, it is really weird enough .”

And at this moment just now, a number of men in black robes next to the coffin also revealed their own figures, all of them were tall, strong, but full of stitch marks.

Then came the mournful voice of the Longevity Sanren: "My twelve coffin bearers are the best furnace tripods I have collected from all over the world over the years."

"Some of them are martial arts geniuses who passed the Jinshi examination at a young age."

"Some are famous generals who have experienced swords and fires on the battlefield."

"There are also good apprentices that I have cultivated since childhood."

Chu Qiguang glanced at these living corpses, and found that in the eyes of the seeker... there were two or three touches under each of their feet.

This was the first time he saw a living corpse with tentacles.

The smile on Taoist Changsheng's face became more and more weird, as if he was an old man who should have been placed in a coffin, with a dead purple-black face on his face.

He walked up to the tallest undead, and said with admiration: "But what I am most proud of is this work that combines the body of a wolf demon, a dragon beast, and a top warrior. My dissatisfaction." General Death."

Looking at the undead with the head of the dragon and beast sewn on, the limbs of the wolf demon, and the torso of the human body, even if they were all monsters, they felt a kind of fear and disgust.

It was as if this undead god violated their perception of life and aroused their instinctive disgust.

Chu Qiguang looked at the Immortal General, and found that there were nine touches... He was the strongest person present besides Changsheng Sanren.

Chu Qiguang looked at this undead general who showed his appearance, and found that the handwriting floating on the opponent's body had also changed. Chu Qiguang read in his heart: "A poor imitation of an undead beast."

Following Changsheng Sanren's display of strength, many monsters on the scene were also severely shocked, and none of them dared to make mistakes.

"Don't worry, Zhong Shan'e will naturally be dealt with by me at that time. All you have to do is to contain the other people in Zhenmensi."

So Changsheng Sanren began to announce the location and timing of the attack...

Chu Qiguang was secretly surprised when he heard this: "The day of the competition this month? Do you want to take advantage of the time when all the lecturers, instructors, and students are together?"

Qiao Zhi also said at the side: "This time point is very close to the last Chaoyao Mountain tragedy, but even if Changsheng Sanren is at the Taoist level, it will not kill all the people on Chaoyao Mountain."

Chu Qiguang nodded inwardly: "In addition to Zhong Shan'e and the coaches, there are still a thousand garrisons of Zhenmasi on the mountain, and it is impossible to be completely wiped out by the Immortal Dao and these monsters anyway."

"Something else must have happened." Chu Qiguang thought about it carefully, and felt that the most likely problem was the goal of Shenxiandao this time.

"The second floor of the big library... Could it be that some kind of terrifying magic dye was released from somewhere?"

(End of this chapter)