Taoist students

Chapter 279
However, when the old Taoist saw his changes, he was taken aback for a moment, and then shook his head again.I saw an invisible wave in his palm, and under this wave, time seemed to stop passing.

Dongfang Mo's eyes still maintain a murderous look, but his body seems to be frozen.

Under the power of the law, not to mention that he is only in the foundation building stage, even in the condensed core state, he has no resistance.

At this point, the old man covered his heavenly spirit with his palm, and a powerful mana was about to explode in the next breath.

"Wow!"

At this moment, a sound like a baby crying sounded.

The old man frowned, but still paused.

Turning his head suddenly, he found a huge figure in the distance, stepping on the void, walking towards this place.

When the figure approached, it was discovered that it was the Brahman's crying soul beast.

On the shoulders of the crying soul beast stood the shadowy old woman who had fled before.

"Dare to come back."

The moment he saw this person, a cold murderous intent flashed in the old man's eyes.

But the next moment, as if he had sensed something, he once again looked at the void behind the crying soul beast.

I saw the void squirming for a while, and then a figure holding a snake staff appeared.

This person has a stooped body, a huge hump behind him, and a strange smiling mask on his face.

"Old Monster Bu, long time no see."

As soon as he appeared, he looked at the old Taoist, the smiling mask on his face seemed to be trembling like an expression.

"Pooh! You're not dead yet."

And the old Taoist also stared at this person, with a stern look in his eyes.

"Aren't you still alive, old lady, I've been in seclusion for so long, and when I first came out, I heard that your Taiyi Dao Palace has been suppressed for many years, and your strength is already at the bottom of the major forces. You are ashamed of the three The name of the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty."

The rickety figure said.

"Don't bother you."

The old man spoke in a deep voice.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'm not an old woman, I'm talking about you, you dare to attack even your own disciples, it's no wonder that Taiyi Taoist Palace can become strong."

"Hmph, this is a poor family affair, so don't stretch your hands too far."

"What about the family affairs, I will intervene in today's matter, old lady, if you dare to search for the soul of that kid, I will make you disappear from Taiyi Dao Palace."

At this point, the smiling face on the mask of the crooked figure suddenly turned into a crying face.

At the same time, a cold breath emanated from his body.

"Hahaha, what a big tone, the Xiaoxiao Blood Clan used a small plan to make you lose countless disciples, where did you get the confidence to say this to me?"

The old man was unmoved, but laughed out loud.

"Hehe, you can see through the tricks of the blood race, can't I? Those disciples die as soon as they die. If they don't die, how can there be enough fresh blood for blood sacrifices? If there is no blood sacrifice, how can the big devil get out of trouble? The old woman is still the same In a word, hand over this kid."

"What if I say no!"

The old man's eyes turned cold.

"If you say no, then you stay forever."

But at this moment, a low-pitched ventriloquist suddenly came from the void.

At the same time, a strong smell of blood spread.

Everyone felt something, looked in a certain direction, and saw a ball of blood wriggling not far away, and finally condensed into a black-robed figure.

As soon as this person appeared, there were also three streams of blood condensed behind him just in the breath.

The people who came were the four leaders of the blood clan.

At this time, not only the expression of the old Taoist changed slightly, but even the crooked figure turned around.

However, before everyone could speak, they turned sideways and looked into the distance again.

I saw five rays of light in the sky, as if tearing through the void, appearing here in the blink of an eye.

Among the five people, one is a burly man.

One is an old man with a strange box on his back.

There is also a scholar who looks like a crown of jade.

The other was a woman about forty years of age.

The last one is a middle-aged man of extremely tall stature.

"Damn it, how could people from several major forces of the human race come so quickly."

The black-robed figure let out a low ventriloquist, his tone full of anger.

And Qing Qing who was behind him looked at the few people who appeared here, and a triumphant smile flashed in his eyes.

These people were naturally attracted by him secretly, since he couldn't get them, let these people struggle, maybe he can fish in troubled waters.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the old Taoist and the hunched figure also changed.

Especially the old Taoist, whose complexion is so heavy that water can drip out.

"Friend Bu Daoist, what do you mean?"

At this time, among several major forces, a scholar from the Gongsun family waved a folding fan and spoke loudly.

After this person's words fell, the others also looked at the old man with unkind expressions.

It's just because he was covering Dongfang Mo's heavenly spirit at this moment, as if he was about to search for his soul.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the old man's expression became even more ugly.

After a while, he waved his hand and withdrew it from the top of Dongfang Mo's head.Turning to look at the crowd, he said:

"Since fellow daoists are gathered here, we and the wise will not speak in secret, so how can we solve this matter?"

After the words fell, the old man pushed him casually.And Dongfang Mo fell a few feet away from him.This move is to show everyone his sincerity.

It's just that even though Dongfang Mo's heart is full of anger, he still can't move and is suppressed to death.

Seeing this, everyone nodded, not surprised by the old man's move.Because if it were them, I am afraid it would be the same.After all, who dares to face more than a dozen monks in the Nascent Transformation Realm with their own strength.

After the old Taoist words fell, he stopped talking and looked at everyone calmly.

Although some of them are not the heads of the seven major forces.But just the head of the Brahman sect and the chief of the blood clan, he is powerless to contend, let alone people from the other five major forces.

"From the old woman's point of view, just let go of that kid and let him speak for himself."

At this time, the crooked figure stroked her snake stick and said lightly.

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and nodded again.

With so many people, since no one can take it all by itself, only everyone can share it.

The body of the leader of the blood clan trembled. For this moment, he had planned for hundreds of years.But now there are a lot of people who want to share a piece of the pie, wouldn't he be angry, but in the end he still endured it.

Seeing that the crowd did not object to the words of the hunched figure, the old Taoist shook his hand slightly.

At the same time, the invisible fluctuation that suppressed Dongfang Mo disappeared without a trace.

At this point, he finally resumed his movements.

Although he was suppressed before, he still listened to everyone's words. Of course he understood his current situation.

The bloodthirsty emotion in his heart spread, but he did not lose his mind, but smiled slyly, his eyes swept over all the monks in the baby-changing realm present.

When his gaze finally fell on the head of Miaoyin Academy, his expression changed slightly.

Back then, because of the fraternal egg, this woman had saved his life, and had even pleaded for him before.

Although I don't know what the old Taoist said to her spiritual sense sound transmission.But he was well aware of this situation, even if this woman wanted to save him, there was nothing she could do, so he didn't have too much hatred for her in his heart.

Just when he was about to look back, for some reason, the eyes of the woman in white suddenly turned towards the direction of the grave valley, and she glanced at it without a trace.

Dongfang Mo was originally an intelligent person, so he turned around as if he had never seen him before, and even looked at the many monks in the Infant Transformation Realm, and burst out laughing.

"Hahaha……"

The laughter echoed in the empty night, which seemed a little weird.

There is more helplessness and unyielding.

"Pretending to be a ghost, screaming, let him speak."

The crooked figure of the Brahmin in the distance, and the crying face on the mask, turned into a smiling face again.Then he turned his head and spoke to the crying soul beast that was seven or eight feet tall beside him.

After the words fell, the Weeping Soul Beast beat its chest violently and was about to open its mouth.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Dongfang Mo suddenly stopped him.

Hearing this, the highly intelligent Weeping Soul Beast was not in a hurry to make a move, but narrowed its eyes, as if staring at him.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo felt relieved, and said instead:
"Before I confess, Xiaodao still has one thing to settle, because I know that after today, maybe there will be no chance."

Without waiting for everyone to reply, Dongfang Mo suddenly turned around, looked at a burly man and continued:
"Dare to ask that you are from the Jiang family?"

Hearing this, the big man was taken aback, and the rest of the people also looked confused.

But after a while, the big man nodded with a chuckle.

"Not bad!"

Hearing the person's exact reply, Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed the spirit beast bag.

The crowd did not stop him from doing so. It would be a big joke if there were so many monks at the stage of transforming into babies and he could still make waves with his foundation-building stage cultivation.

In the eyes of everyone, Dongfang Mo took out a small elk-shaped animal, and upon closer inspection, it was the transformed antler root.

Then he took out a small jade bottle, cut the antler root's calf, and poured ten drops of green blood into the jade bottle.

At this point, he collected the velvet root and threw the jade bottle at the big man of the Jiang family.

"I hope fellow Taoists will give this item to a man named Jiang Zixu from the Jiang family."

Suspicion flashed in the eyes of the big man of the Jiang family, but he still reached out and grabbed the jade bottle in his hand.

Of course he remembered what he promised Jiang Zixu back then, and if he could do it, he would never break his promise.After all, his impression of Jiang Zixu was very good.

So far, Dongfang Mo no longer paid attention to the big man of the Jiang family, but turned around suddenly, looked at the crowd and said:

"I know that all of you present here are all cultivated to the sky, and the Xiaodao is probably not as good as an ant in front of you, so I don't dare to play any tricks."

"You all just want to know what the big demon said to me, so today Xiaodao will tell you the truth."

Dongfang Mo naturally did not forget his storyteller skills back then.If an ordinary person faced so many monks in the Infant Realm, he might be so frightened that his legs would weaken, but he was able to talk freely.

After scanning everyone around, I heard him speak slowly:
"That big devil..."

At this point, everyone looked at him.Not only did he not release any coercion, but his eyes were extremely calm, just waiting for him to continue talking.

And Dongfang Mo's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest and continued:
"It didn't say anything."

After saying that, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then they looked a little surprised.

You must know that everyone here is an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time.They could tell from the subtle movements on Dongfang Mo's face and the inadvertent expression in his eyes that he was not lying.

But the more so, the more strange everyone is.

Without waiting for everyone to speak, Dongfang Mo said again:
"But there is something in the trail, maybe you will be interested."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at him suspiciously.

So Dongfang Mo stretched out his right hand and reached for the storage bag.

Under the slightly curious eyes of everyone, he took out a yellow talisman.

This talisman is only the size of a palm, and it is just the talisman pattern on it. It is not carved with cinnabar, but it seems to be poured on it randomly with blood, without the slightest pattern or trajectory to be found.

As soon as this talisman came out, everyone narrowed their eyes slightly, because they felt a strange aura from this talisman.

This talisman is unfamiliar because it doesn't seem to belong to this star field, at least in terms of aura, none of them have seen it before.

"call……"

However, in the next moment, a sudden gust of wind blew up, and a bone-piercing chill enveloped him.

Looking at this talisman again, everyone's expression changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)