The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 775 The same generation as the king, old antiques are the most difficult to deal with

The father and daughter made such a military order when they met for the first time, not only the few people present did not expect it.

Even Zheng Tuo, who was hiding in the dark and eavesdropping, didn't expect it.

The matter of the Ye family is complicated and far-reaching, and it is by no means as simple as Ye Wuya's superficial description.

Compared with Ye Qingqing's marriage event, Ye Wudi appeared.

Zheng Tuo is more concerned about the opening of the immortal road and the arrival of the great changes in the Eastern Region.

The Eastern Territory is the starting point of the Immortal Road.

As Ye Qingqing said.

If the road to immortality is wide open, countless immortal cultivators will gather in the Eastern Region, and the world will inevitably be in chaos.

In a wave of that level, the demon sect, the demon court, and the imperial capital are just a small boat, and if they say they are submerged, they will be submerged.

As a boat, he will definitely be affected.

It seems.

It is right to prepare yourself for big changes in advance.

It's just that the Fallen Immortal Sect may not be easy to survive in this transformation.

The imperial capital, the demon gate, the demon court, at least the old fairy gate, there must be more background in the gate.

When a major change occurs, it will not be impacted immediately.

On the contrary, a new immortal sect like Luoxianzong has insufficient background and is easily attacked.

Thinking in his mind, about himself, about the future of Luoxianzong.

far away.

After Ye Qingqing and Ye Wuya made an agreement, the family of three, like ordinary people, talked about the past.

Zheng Tuo did not continue to eavesdrop.

It's obviously a bit perverted to be an outsider eavesdropping on other people's family affairs.

He was not in a hurry, and just took advantage of this opportunity to continue planning for the future.

Three days later.

The three members of Ye Qingqing's family and Ye Tingxuan left separately. Zheng Tuo did not show up immediately after seeing this.

Whether it is Ye Wuya or Ye Tingxuan, they are both wily and calculating people, so it is always good to be cautious.

There's nothing wrong with his caution.

Three days later, Zheng Tuo still did not leave.

He stood quietly on the spot, like a wooden sculpture, without emitting any breath.

Just like that, another three days passed.

For six whole days, he stood motionless.

During the six days, he thought a lot.

About myself, about Luoxianzong, about the future.

Thinking is over for now.

He couldn't confirm the future in detail, so the distance of thinking had come to an end.

If you continue to think, you will only be left with fantasy or even fantasy.

obviously.

He was not one to dream or fantasize.

Leave the place where you hide your body, look at the ruined temple in front of you, and walk forward.

The purpose of his coming this time was not to eavesdrop on the affairs of the Ye family, but to find out why there was a crack in the barrier of the king.

The ruined temple is in front of me.

Zheng Tuo didn't have any blasphemy in mind.

Looking at the seriously damaged temple, which he believed would be abandoned by time in the near future, Zheng Tuo felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

"The temple is like a human being!"

Suddenly a voice came from behind.

Zheng Tuo looked back immediately.

It was an old man, wearing coarse linen clothes, looking dirty, speaking inarticulately.

This is……

Zheng Tuo's heart moved.

He actually knew the old man.

This person turned out to be Taoist Rotten Wood who had confronted his trumpet face-to-face at the Longevity Conference.

correct.

It's that strange deadwood Taoist who owns a piece of wood.

Why does it appear here?
Zheng Tuo was puzzled and did not act rashly.

"Temples are like people." Taoist Rotten Wood said, "Time flows through you and me, taking away life, and finally burying it on the earth. Like this ruined temple, from brand new to broken, from bustling to no one cares about it, the result is already doomed. No one can change that."

Taoist Kuchimu spoke slowly, and came to Zheng Tuo's side.

"Little friend, we meet again."

Taoist Kuchimu greeted Zheng Tuo with a smile.

Zheng Tuo's heart skipped a beat!
This Taoist Rotten Wood is really amazing, he can recognize himself in such a situation.

Instead of acknowledging his identity, he chose to change the subject.

"Old man, dare to ask where this place is."

Kuchimu Taoist appeared here, he must know more than himself, so you might as well ask a question or two.

One can change the subject.

Second, if you really ask something, wouldn't it be better.

After hearing this, Taoist Kuchimu smiled and shook his head.

"As a human race, you don't even know where this place is, it's sad, it's really sad."

In the words of Taoist Kuchimu, there was a kind of sadness that hit people's face.

Hearing this, Zheng Tuo was puzzled.

Could it be that the human race must know that the temple here is not successful.

In other words, this temple has a great relationship with the human race.

"The boy is ignorant and ignorant, so I ask the old man for advice."

Zheng Tuo asked humbly, hoping the old man would answer.

Taoist Kuchimu looked at Zheng Tuo, and Zheng Tuo's shadow was reflected in his cloudy eyes.

"Well, although I am ignorant, I know how to seek knowledge, and my disposition is also good."

Rotten Wood Taoist spoke like this, "The temple here is a holy place for your human race, and its name is... Renwang Temple."

"Human King Temple!"

Zheng Tuo jumped on the spot, not calm.

"Old man, you are saying that the temple here is the temple of the king of men, the king of men who led our human race to rise back then."

Zheng Tuo felt too unreal.

He looked at the ruins in front of him, the beams of the house were exposed to the moonlight, the ground was full of dust, and there were no strangers in front of the temple, it looked like a temple in the twilight years, it was really hard to imagine.

This temple is actually the temple of King Ren.

Such information shocked him even more than that of Ye Jia Mi Xin.

Human king, that is a king through the ages, the most holy of the human race.

If there is no king, there will be no tribe.

How could its temple be so dilapidated that no one cares about it.

"Surprise is right."

Taoist Kuchimu said in a low voice, "I never thought that the Temple of the Human King would be so dilapidated. The human race is really a special race."

Kuchimu Taoist shook his head, his sadness was still there.

Zheng Tuo didn't know how to speak.

The merits of a king will last forever.

However, its temples are so dilapidated that there is not even a single stick of incense for worship.

No wonder there are cracks in the barrier of the King of People.

If the sky does evil, you can live, but if you do evil, you can't live.

The Temple of the King of Kings is so dilapidated that no one takes care of it. It's no wonder that the King's Barrier is good.

"It's boring, it's boring, it's really boring..."

Kuchimu Taoist was talking about being bored, and he seemed to have aged a few years.

"The already boring years, losing you makes me even more boring."

Rotten Wood Taoist, like an old man, slowly and slowly lowered his body, sitting on the steps in front of Renwang Temple.

"Little friend without a face, if there is something in the cup, I will borrow one jar and two cups from the old man."

Taoist Kuchimu opened his mouth and asked Zheng Tuo to borrow wine.

Zheng Tuo replied from shock.

The palm of my hand touched the Qiankun bag, a jar of drunken immortals, and two jade cups were placed beside the dead wood Taoist.

"what!"

Kuchiki Taoist was a little surprised!

"I really didn't expect that at such a young age, there is such fine wine on him. It seems that the faceless boy has not only perfected the way of puppet, but also the way of brewing wine, which is true and unique!"

Kuchimu Taoist praised Zheng Tuo very much.

Subsequently.

He tore open the packaging of the wine jar, held the wine jar with both hands, and filled the two jade cups.

Putting down the wine jar, he picked up a jade cup in one hand.

"Ugh……"

A sigh.

The long river of time seems to stand still for seconds.

"Old friend, I'm here to see you."

The dead wood Taoist's words are not surprising, but he is actually an old friend with the king.

He drank one of the fallen immortals drunk, and sprinkled the other cup on the ground. It looked like he was paying homage to the dead king.

Zheng Tuo stood aside, feeling bad all over.

To be friends with the King of People is true or false.

Zheng Tuo was dumbfounded.

At first, he thought that Taoist Rotten Wood was just a respectful king, so he came here to pay his respects.

Who would have thought.

Kuchimu Taoist and Ren Wang are actually good friends.

The human kings were all ancients many years ago. It is too exaggerated that their peers are still alive.

Taoist Kuchimu was used to Zheng Tuo's surprise.

"Don't be surprised. I am old and mediocre. I just live longer."

The Taoist Kuchimu drank Luoxian drunk and talked with Zheng Tuo.

After Zheng Tuo was shocked, he felt that the world of cultivating immortals was unbelievable, and it happened one after another in the past few days.

The friends of the king of people have all appeared, which is too unbelievable.

"Being able to live for a long time is the greatest ability, the old man is humble."

Zheng Tuo spoke.

To be able to live from the time of the King of Kings to today, if you say that the Taoist Rotten Wood has no ability, who will believe it.

"Hehe...you should know that living a long time is not a good thing, some things, some people..."

talking and talking.

The Taoist Rotten Wood stopped talking, and after a while, the snoring gradually started, and the old man fell asleep.

This……

Zheng Tuo laughed dumbfounded.

He had contact with Taoist Kuchimu.

On the day of the Longevity Conference, on the ring, the old man also fell asleep while slapping his head, which is really special.

Today is also.

The old man chatted and fell asleep with a glass of wine.

Does sleep help immortality!
Zheng Tuo shook his head, he couldn't see through Taoist Kuchimu at all.

Being friends with the king of people, and surviving to this day, he can be called a living fossil in the world of cultivating immortals.

This seemed to be beyond his comprehension.

after all.

He is less than a hundred years old now.

According to the age division of the world of cultivating immortals, he is still a child.

Ignoring the sleeping Taoist Kuchimu, he stood up, looked at the dilapidated Renwang Temple in front of him, and took a deep breath.

Although I am a time traveler, I am also a human race.

Living in this vast world, I can have a safe place to cultivate immortals, all thanks to you.

I haven't seen it in this life, sorry.

Sweeping the temple for you today is a big regret in my heart.

Zheng Tuo never thought of himself as a good person.

of course.

He doesn't think he's a bad guy either.

He just wants to be a man with a clear conscience.

The achievements of human kings have lasted for thousands of years. If there is no king, there will be no prosperity of the human race today.

Since he is a human race, sweeping the temple for him is also a matter of course.

Zheng Tuo had such an idea, so he took out a broom, like a mortal, with one stroke, to sweep the temple for the king.

The process was very boring, but Zheng Tuo found it very interesting.

He didn't know how long it had been since he hadn't cleaned the house like a mortal.

He sweeps very seriously, bit by bit, inch by inch, trying not to miss every corner.

Afternoon quiet.

The birds creaked in the treetops, the breeze was blowing, and a man was cleaning the dilapidated temple, which was indescribably peaceful.

"Hehehe..."

Taoist Kuchimu didn't know when he would wake up.

He watched the ruined temple being cleaned up, but he didn't realize that he had woken up without a face.

"Human king, human king, you haven't really left after all. As long as there is one person in the human race who remembers your great achievements, you will not really die. Hehehe... Very good, very good!"

The Taoist Kuchimu drank the wine in his glass and got up slowly.

With a flick of his hand, an extra dead wood branch appeared.

The dead wood branches lightly stomped on the ground. At the same time, Zheng Tuo, who was sweeping the temple, suddenly stopped sweeping the temple.

This is?

He looked at the ground he was sweeping.

On the square floor tile in front of his eyes, a particularly simple and unadorned spirit pattern emerged.

What spirit pattern is this?
Zheng Tuo was puzzled and observed carefully.

a long time.

This is... a special kind of array spirit pattern?

How could there be a spirit pattern here?

Let's look at the appearance of the Dao spirit pattern, although it is simple and plain, it contains the truth of the Dao.

Feel it carefully, it is really extraordinary.

He hurriedly turned his head, looked for Taoist Kuchimu, and asked him what the spirit pattern of this formation was.

But looking back, he found that Taoist Kuchimu was no longer there.

In its just position, there are only two wine glasses left.

"The rotten wood comes in spring, and the road goes back and forth. I will lend you a jar of fine wine and return your rotten wood's Dao pattern, so that you can use it well. Don't insult my life's road."

The voice of Taoist Kuchimu came to Zheng Tuo's ears, and it was very mysterious.

"Rottenwood Dao Pattern!"

Zheng Tuo was puzzled!

Dao pattern is not spirit pattern, the difference between the two is only one word, but there is a world of difference.

His mark of heaven is a very powerful type of dao pattern.

The Rotten Wood Taoist has existed for such a long time, and it is understandable that he can comprehend a kind of Dao pattern.

only……

He didn't know whether Taoist Rotten Wood was harmful to him.

Kuchimu Taoist is a friend of the King of Kings, as he himself said.

We haven't seen it with our own eyes, so how do we know the relationship between the two is true or false.

and so.

In order to determine whether the rotten wood dao pattern of the rotten wood Taoist is harmless.

He first illuminated it with light-attribute aura to confirm whether it was an evil thing.

And at the moment when the light-attribute aura appeared, the entire Human King Temple instantly emitted an incomparably dazzling light.

at the same time.

The floor, pillars, doors and windows of Renwang Temple... all have countless white lights shining.

Under the radiance of this white light, the rotten wood daowen turned into ashes in Zheng Tuo's eyes and disappeared.

Really tricky?
Seeing this, Zheng Tuo thought to himself that it was his prudence.

If you directly comprehend the rotten wood dao pattern just now, I'm afraid something big will happen.

Zheng Tuo had lingering fears, and at the same time was surprised by the countless white lights that suddenly appeared in Renwang Temple!

The Temple of the King of Human Beings has been so dilapidated that it still shows its power.

It is worthy of being the holiest of the human race.

Even though he has died for millions of years, he is still protecting the safety of the human race.

"Light attribute spirit pattern?"

Taoist Kuchimu appeared, looking at Zheng Tuo with surprise in his words.

"I really didn't expect that you actually have a light attribute spirit pattern."

Taoist Kuchimu didn't really leave.

His purpose, of course, is the longevity spring on Zheng Tuo.

The Longevity Fountain is a peerless fetish, and it also has a huge effect on him.

originally.

He wanted to visit Queen Ren first, and then went to find the whereabouts of Faceless and snatch the Spring of Longevity.

Unexpectedly, he met Wumian here.

That being the case, he will use his tricks and try to control Faceless with the Deadwood Daowen.

It's just that I didn't expect that the little guy without face was so cautious.

Simultaneously.

What surprised him even more was that there was a light attribute aura belonging to a human king on his body.

"Wu Mian, who are you and why do you have light attribute aura? As far as I know, in Nuo Daxiu's world, only human kings have light attribute aura. Are you a descendant of a human king?"

Taoist Kuchimu was not in a hurry to attack Wumian.

According to his intuition, there might be some big secrets hidden in this faceless person.

He has survived so long that he is not interested in ordinary things.

But secrets, very interesting secrets, interested him.

Especially the secret about the King of People.

The king who led the humble human race to rise in the troubled times and stood at the top of the world of cultivating immortals.

"good question."

Zheng Tuo didn't panic.

"Before I answer your question, I want to know who you are."

Zheng Tuo did not answer the question.

He is not afraid.

He is neither the main body nor the soul body, he is just a ray of soul.

If you want to get out of trouble, you only need one thought.

Even if Taoist Kuchimu is strong, it is impossible to keep him.

"I said."

Taoist Kuchimu strolled to the front of Renwang Temple.

"My name is Taoist Rotten Wood, a friend of the king of men, why don't you believe me, faceless little friend."

Taoist Kuchimu spoke peacefully, and talked softly with Zheng Tuo.

"Why should I believe, what you say comes from what you think, I am not you, how can I know what you think."

Zheng Tuo asked back.

Taoist Kuchimu is so old, who knows whether what comes out of his mouth is human words, nonsense, or neither human nor ghost.

"Faceless little friend misunderstood old age!"

Taoist Rotten Wood had a light white beard, "If I wanted to harm you, I would have done it just after drinking, why did I do it now to lure you into being fooled."

"I see."

Zheng Tuo looked suddenly enlightened.

"In this case, why did the old man come back at this moment? Did something fall here?"

Zheng Tuo asked patiently.

He remained vigilant, if Taoist Rotten Wood made a move at this moment, he would immediately disintegrate and leave.

"indeed so."

Kuchimu Taoist said: "I remember that little friend Faceless got a Longevity Spring at the Longevity Conference. We met today, and I want to borrow it for use. I don't know if little friend is willing to part with it."

Kuchimu Taoist directly asked Zheng Tuo for the Longevity Spring.

"Old man, do you think it is possible?"

Zheng Tuo knew that Taoist Kuchimu definitely came back with a purpose.

As for the Longevity Spring, he also thought about it.

It is also because of this that his faceless identity has not appeared for many years.

I believe that if Faceless appears in the world of cultivating immortals, he will definitely be targeted by some desperadoes and cause trouble.

"Don't worry, faceless friend."

Taoist Rotten Wood moved his hand, and a dead wood branch appeared.

"My rotten wood branch is a wooden vessel, which possesses unimaginable power. If you agree, I can use this object to exchange the fountain of longevity with you, how about it?"

Kuchiki Taoist's words were quite serious.

In Zheng Tuo's ears, he felt that he was delaying time.

strange?
I procrastinated for time because I wanted to see what the lights in the Renwang Temple were.

Why are you procrastinating?

Zheng Tuo thought quickly in his mind.

"Old man, I don't like to win people's love, so you can keep the rotten wood branches for yourself."

Zheng Tuo said, with a thought, he wanted to leave.

but.

He stopped suddenly, but his body did not disappear.

"Little friend Faceless, why are you leaving in such a hurry, don't you want to chat with the old man to relieve boredom?"

A smile appeared on the withered face of the Kuchimu Taoist.

"Old man, you just left, did you set up formations around you to besiege this place?"

Zheng Tuo felt the breath of formations around him.

Judging from his personal point of view, the strength of the formation is at the top level of the sixth level.

Based on his current understanding of the formation, he might not be able to easily break the formation and leave.

"Smart little guy."

Taoist Kuchimu nodded, "When I left just now, I was indeed arranging formations to besiege my little friend. After all, I have fought against my little friend before, and I know that my puppet's way of being a puppet is unpredictable and has reached a very deep level. If I don't prepare Sufficient, I am afraid that my little friend left in a blink of an eye, leaving me, an old man, here alone, it is really a bit lonely."

Taoist Kuchimu was not in a hurry, and chatted with Zheng Tuo slowly.

He enjoyed the process.

At such an age, few people can chat with him for so long.

The faceless doll is very interesting, especially when chatting, it is even more interesting.

There is nothing to do left and right, so instead of chatting slowly, come and enjoy.

"The old man is very honest."

Zheng Tuo said, and secretly began to break the formation.

The last thing he likes to meet is Old Antique.

Each of them is smarter than monkeys, and they will fall into the trap if they are not careful.

Lifting and releasing everywhere is really exhausting.

"The old man is honest, but the little friend is a little restless."

The rotten wood Taoist has strands of white beard.

"The array I have set up is called Rotten Wood Trapped Soul Array, which is designed to trap other people's souls. If you want to break the array, you need to make a fuss about the soul, or have innate spirit treasures of the soul type. If not, it is really difficult to break the array. .”

Taoist Kuchimu was very strange.

He took the initiative to tell himself what the formation was and how to break it.

It felt like he was cultivating an opponent to play against himself.

have to say.

People really get weirder with age.

The Taoist Deadwood is afraid that he has lived for too long, and there is no fun in the world for him, so he can only find happiness for himself.

"Thanks for the old man's advice, I will break the formation now."

Zheng Tuo was also unambiguous.

Because he had just carefully experienced how to break the formation, and indeed, as Taoist Kuimu said, if you want to break the formation, you need to start from the soul.

Talking about the things of the soul, he moved the palm of his hand, and the dragon gun was in his hand.

Instead of chatting with Taoist Rotten Wood, he sat upright in the Renwang Temple, using the dragon spear as a guide, and began to break the formation.

In a trance!
Rays of Ruiguang appeared behind Zheng Tuo.

Ruiguang is like a stream, scattered in all directions with Zheng Tuo as the center, and attached to the formation that besieged the place.

From afar, Zheng Tuo looks like a peacock spreading its tail, showing off its supernatural powers, which is very extraordinary.

"Funny little guy."

Taoist Kuchimu is not in a hurry either.

He took out the remaining Luoxianzui, took a sip directly from the wine jar as a cup, and continued to observe Zheng Tuo breaking the formation.

Zheng Tuo looked very focused.

With his attainments in the formation, he comprehended the Taoist formation of Rotten Wood, and continued to break the formation.

It is the formation method, and there must be a life gate, this is the way of heaven.

If there is no Shengmen, the formation cannot be established.

Where is the gate of life?

Zheng Tuo used the Dragon Spear as a guide, felt it carefully, and hoped to find out the solution as soon as possible.

suddenly!

Just as he was looking for the door of life, there was a change in the spirit world.

what happened?

His mind moved, and he escaped into the Soul Realm.

Somewhere by the sea in the Soul Realm.

Zheng Tuo stepped on the beach and looked at a figure in white in the distance, quite puzzled.

If he remembers correctly.

All the local creatures in the Soul Realm and the cultivators who entered and exited the Soul Realm, none of them could match up with this person.

In other words.

This person entered the Soul Realm for the first time.

But he can sense the location of anyone who enters the Soul Realm.

But the person in front of him, he couldn't sense its existence.

what happened?

Something beyond his comprehension appeared in the Soul Realm.

Looking at the white figure, he wanted to see what it looked like.

For a long time, to no avail.

He couldn't see through the white figure.

good guy?
In my spirit world, there are people I can't see through.

No.

How could he be relieved when something like this happened.

Stimulating the power of the spirit and soul world, there was a divine light in his eyes, and he continued to try to see who the white figure was.

With such means, he finally saw who the white figure was.

(End of this chapter)