Taoist students

Chapter 1480 Corpse Slave
Next, Dongfang Mo came outside the hall, looking into the distance.

It's just that in the distance, he didn't see Elder Sanguang and Elder Qi who had left before.

So Dongfang Mo's mind moved, and his divine sense opened from between his brows. Under his sweeping glance, he finally found the galloping figures of the two, who were about to disappear under his divine sense.

So Dongfang Mo immediately used the method given to him by Yue Laosan at the beginning, turning his consciousness into a slender strand, and shot it forward, transmitting sound to the two people's consciousness.

And when his voice suddenly sounded in his mind, Elder Sanguang and Elder Qi stopped quickly, and the two looked at each other with surprise.

Then I saw the two people clasped their fists behind them and saluted, then turned around and continued to shoot towards the direction of the teleportation array.

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly, then returned to the hall with his hands behind his back, and sat down again.

The elders sent by the Dongfang family thought he was still in the Holy Child Hall in Yaoguang Starfield, so they went directly to find him.It's just that he is already in the Tianshu Starfield now, so the clan elder has nothing to do, so he can only use the family secret technique to send a message to him.

Now he asked Elder Sanguang and Elder Qi to take over the elders sent by that family.

According to common sense, Dongfang Mo should actually go there in person, but now his status and status, whether in the family or in the Qingling Dao Sect, can be said to be on an equal footing with the elders of Guiyi Realm, even if his cultivation base is lower One end, but the shelf that should be there is still there.

Just like that, Dongfang Mo just waited quietly for more than ten days, when there was another noise outside.

I saw him sweeping away his spiritual sense, then a bright color flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly got up and walked out.

When he came outside the main hall, it was no surprise that there were hundreds more people here, all of whom were subordinates brought to him by Elder Sanguang and Elder Qi.

However, Dongfang Mo's gaze instantly fell on the leader, a man in a black robe from the Dongfang family with his hands behind his back.

This person's back was facing him now, so Dongfang Mo didn't see his appearance clearly for a while.

Dongfang Mo was just stunned for a moment, and then went up to greet him with a big laugh, "Hahaha... the elder of the clan personally, the poor way is far away to welcome him, so don't be offended by the elder of the clan."

Hearing his words, the man with his hands behind his back turned around.

At this time, Dongfang Mo saw that this person was a serious middle-aged man.He has a mustache and looks about forty years old.And what is strange is that the pupils of this person are actually gray.

Seeing Dongfang Mo ushering in, the face of the elder of the Dongfang family was still extremely pale, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Now the young clan is not only the cabinet elder of the Qingling Dao Sect, but has also been promoted to the cabinet ranks in the family." , sit on an equal footing with me, there is no need to be so polite."

For some reason, Dongfang Mo felt that when this person spoke, his tone was extremely dull, even a bit rigid.

But he didn't think much about it, at this moment he came up to this person and said: "Come, come, the clan elders will go in with the poor way first."

So the two walked forward side by side, and finally stepped into the hall.

During this process, Dongfang Mo opened and closed his nose slightly, and then frowned.From the clan elder beside him, he clearly smelled a faint corpse aura.

At this moment, he was slightly shocked in his heart, and even glanced at this person without any trace.

In Dongfang's family, there are not no people who practice corpse art, but they are still extremely rare.Practicing corpse skills is mostly the specialty of the Corpse Refining Sect.

Not long after, the two sat in front of a table, one on the left and the other on the right. Dongfang Mo waved his hand, and an extra set of tea sets appeared in front of him.

It’s just that this time he was quite particular. With a movement of his mind, the ancient teapot floated up, and then he flicked his fingers, and a cluster of small yellow flames shot out, fell under the teapot and burned blazingly, and the teapot began. Warm.

"By the way, I don't know the clan elder's name."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dongfang Mo asked.

There are quite a lot of Guiyi Realm monks from the Dongfang family, plus those elders with other surnames recruited, and he doesn't know every one of them.

"Dongfang Nanhe!"

The middle-aged man spat out four words.

"So it's Elder Dongfang Nanhe." Dongfang Mo nodded. When he checked the genealogy, he had indeed seen this person's name.

Thinking about it, his identity is there, and the family will only send an elder from his own family to protect him. Elders with other surnames are not as trustworthy as those from his own family.

After a while, the tea in front of the two of them was already boiling.

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly, "Clan elders come and have a taste, this tea is not brewed, but boiled."

As he spoke, he grabbed the teapot and poured a cup into the cup in front of Dongfang Nanhe.

Looking at the steaming hot spiritual tea, Dongfang Nanhe took a sip from the cup.

“Good tea!”

Just listen to this humanity.

However, perhaps due to his personality, this person still has no emotional fluctuations when he speaks.

Dongfang Mo didn't care about this, and after filling up the teacup in front of Dongfang Nanhe, he also poured a cup in front of himself, then put the teapot on the yellow flame and continued to boil it.

"This old man came here, in addition to protecting the young clan, the patriarch also explained that there are two things that I want to hand over to you personally."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo brought the teacup to his mouth for a meal.

At this time, Dongfang Nanhe had turned over his palm, and took out a boxy wooden box the size of a fist, and put it on the table in front of the two of them with a clatter.

Then the person took off a storage bag from his waist and put it on the desk.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's expression changed, and he put down the teacup brought to his mouth.

He was the first to pick up the storage bag, and mana was poured into it.

There was no restriction on this storage bag, so he saw the contents in an instant.

And when Dongfang Mo saw that there were hundreds of thousands of top-quality spirit stones in the storage bag, he couldn't help showing ecstasy.

He has just been promoted to the cabinet elder of the Qingling Taoist Sect, and it would indeed cost a huge amount of spirit stones to arrange the current resting palace.Patriarch Dongfang's gift is like sending charcoal in a timely manner, which makes him unhappy.

So Dongfang Mo took back the mana, then picked up the storage bag, and hung it on his waist unceremoniously.

At this point, he turned his attention to the fist-sized wooden box on the desk.

"what is this!"

As he said that, Dongfang Mo picked up the wooden box, put it in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully.

"You'll know it when you look at it." Just listen to Dongfang Nanhe.

When he spoke, he had picked up the spiritual tea in front of him again, blew on the floating tea leaves, and took a sip.

Before Dongfang Mo could speak, the man continued: "The head of the family also said that after you return to the family, there will be other generous rewards."

Dongfang Mo expected this, and after a chuckle, he was ready to flick open the thing in his hand.

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed Dongfang Nanhe in front of him, watching his every move.

And for some reason, Dongfang Mo saw a strange look in this man's eyes.

Just for a moment, his heart was vigilant.

And Dongfang Nanhe, who was paying attention to his actions, naturally noticed Dongfang Mo's abnormality at this time. This person was slightly taken aback, and then he sneered.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"not good!"

Dongfang Mo's complexion changed drastically, and in the blink of an eye, a repelling force erupted from his palm, and he wanted to shake the wooden box away from his hand without even thinking about it.

"Oh!"

However, what he was faster than him was that the wooden box in his hand exploded without warning, and a gray shadow flashed out of the scattered sawdust.

With the next breath, Dongfang Mo felt his head tighten.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a gray monster shaped like an octopus.The tentacles of the octopus all over the sucker covered his entire head.

A pair of lifeless eyes of this beast were faintly glowing green, full of strange colors.

"Corpse slave!"

Dongfang Mo, who was shocked at this moment, immediately recognized the origin of the octopus above his head.Because of this, the fear in his heart was even greater.

The corpse slave is obviously a high-level ghost of the Corpse Refining Sect, as long as it is entangled by this thing, it is almost equal to death.

Looking at Dongfang Mo, who had been recruited in an instant, Dongfang Nanhe in front of him was still indifferent. At this time, this person looked quite leisurely, and poured the last sip of spiritual tea into his mouth. Dongfang Mo imprisoned by corpse slaves.

The frightened and angry Dongfang Mo didn't have time to think about it, because the corpse slave whose eight tentacles were wrapping around his head suddenly shrank.

"what!"

Just for a moment, he heard a scream.

At the critical moment, the golden light on his head soared, like a golden sun.

After running the Iron Head Kung Fu, the golden light shone on the gray corpse slave, which immediately made a squeaky sound, and even emitted faint wisps of blue smoke.

"Buddhist technique!"

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Nanhe in front of him was surprised.

Dongfang Mo resisted the severe pain that seemed to be crushing his head, and made a move towards the distance, and the yellow flames suddenly shot out, hitting the strange corpse slave on his head.

"Huh!"

I saw the yellow flames burning blazingly, combined with the shining of the golden light, there was a loud crackling sound, and thick blue smoke rose from the body of the gray corpse slave.

But this corpse slave is obviously of a very high rank, and has reached the state of unity.Under the illumination of the flames and golden light, there was no sign of the object breaking open for a short time, and Dongfang Mo felt his head being strangled more and more tightly.

What frightened him even more was that under the shackles of the corpse slave, even if he wanted to use his illusory body, the golden cicada, he couldn't escape the shell.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, the Nanhe River in the east moved in front of him, and this person actually retreated, and he retreated ten feet away in an instant.

"Damn!"

Seeing his actions, Dongfang Mo's face suddenly changed.At the same time, he felt an unprecedented and dangerous crisis covering him, it was a shadow of death.

At this moment, he only had time to submerge his soul into the body of Yuan Ying who was sitting cross-legged in the dantian.

"Shh!"

I saw his Nascent Soul opened his eyes, his little face was still full of horror.

Then he heard a muffled "bang".

I saw Dongfang's dark golden head suddenly exploded.Red and white things splashed everywhere, and the yellow flames that had surrounded the corpse slave before turned into a rain of fire and spewed out.

"Pfft!"

Dongfang Mo's headless corpse fell down at this moment, hitting the ground heavily.

And this time, it wasn't his clone or blood body that fell down, but his true self.

(End of this chapter)