Taoist students

Chapter 841
Dongfang Mo looked up at the person in front of him, and saw that the man in gray had sallow skin, a straight nose, and deeply sunken cheeks and eye sockets.The most noticeable thing is that this person's pupils turned out to be dark yellow, making him look a bit like a mummy.

And this person judged from his appearance, if he was said to be 27 or [-], some people would believe him.

Glancing at this person, Dongfang Mo looked at the beating drop of blood in the gray-clothed man's hand. After a chuckle, he did not answer this person.

"Humph!"

The man in gray snorted coldly, and pinched his withered five fingers violently!
"boom!"

The bead of blood that was beating in his palm was immediately pinched and exploded into a puff of green smoke, and then evaporated completely.

"Who is your Excellency? If you don't give Gui some explanation, maybe Gui will have to ask you for advice." Seeing that Dongfang Mo still didn't intend to speak, the gray-clothed man's face became ugly.

Hearing that Dongfang Mo felt strange, this person's cultivation base fluctuations were indeed only in the middle stage of the Nascent Transformation Realm, but facing himself, a genuine Nascent Transformation Daocheng cultivator, not only did not panic, but uttered wild words to ask for advice.It seems that either this person is overconfident, or he has real skills.

After pondering for a while, Dongfang Mo finally spoke: "Xiao Dao followed fellow daoist because there is something about fellow daoist that attracts Xiao Dao."

The gray-clothed man smiled contemptuously: "Those who have always wanted to play with Gui, but no one has ever ended well. If you want to die, Gui won't mind giving you a ride."

"Whoosh!"

But as soon as this person finished speaking, a figure suddenly came from a distance, and appeared beside Dongfang Mo in a flash. It was Gusu Ci who came later.

After Gusu Ci appeared, her chest rose and fell slightly, and she looked exhausted.However, his gaze stayed on the gray-clothed man, sizing him up curiously.

Seeing him appear, the dark yellow pupils of the man in gray shrank.But when he felt that Gusu Ci's cultivation was fluctuating only at the Core Condensation Stage, he curled his lips in disdain.To him, Gusu Ci was no threat at all.

"Why, don't fellow daoists ask Xiaodao if he's interested in something on you?" Dongfang Mo smiled meaningfully.

"Your Excellency, besides making money, Gui really can't think of any reason for you to follow me." The man in gray said.

"Fellow Daoist made a mistake. Xiao Dao didn't follow you for money, but just to clarify one thing."

"One thing?" The man in gray was suspicious.

"That's right. Ming people don't speak in secret, Xiaodao speaks out. Dare to ask if there is such a thing as the original corpse energy of Tiansha Queshi in You." Only Dongfang Mo asked.

And when he spoke, his eyes kept watching the actions of the man in gray.When the last sentence fell, Dongfang Mo clearly saw the expressionless face of the gray-clothed man, Gu Jing, and suddenly became icy cold.

"What do you mean by your words?" I only listened to this person.

"Xiao Dao means, does Fellow Daoist have an intersection with that corpse of the Heavenly Fiend in the ancient evil place of the Black Rock Star Territory!"

"Hoohoo!"

Just as Dongfang Mo finished speaking, the man in gray slapped a gray cloth bag on his waist.The next moment, a huge black monster landed in front of this person.

After seeing clearly what this huge black monster was, Dongfang Mo's expression couldn't help changing slightly.

It's just that the object is a black coffin with a length of Zhang Xu.

The whole body of this coffin is made of a kind of black wood, without any engravings or traces of spirit patterns on the surface.

But even so, Dongfang Mo felt a cold aura from the black coffin.

"Snapped!"

The withered palm of the man in gray slapped the coffin, and the black coffin hummed and trembled.

"Bah!"

The next moment, from the gap between the coffin lid and the coffin, a puff of blue smoke with a strong corrosive smell emerged.

"Oh!"

The coffin lid seemed to have been hit by a huge force from the inside, and it flew out suddenly.And with a bang, it hit the ground under the feet of the three of them, sinking deeply, only a small half of the black wood was exposed.It can be seen from this that the weight of the coffin lid is extremely terrifying.

But at this time, Dongfang Mo still had Gusu Ci's gaze, but he was staring straight ahead.

From inside the coffin, a bronze-colored, bald man with an unusually majestic figure stepped out and stood beside the man in gray.

The short man in gray clothes can only reach the position of his chest.

Dongfang Mo just looked at the bronze-colored bald man for a moment, and then he took a breath.

It's not because the bald man has a level of cultivation that is no lower than his.Instead, he suddenly discovered that the bald man was not breathing, and the man's gray pupils did not fluctuate at all, lifeless.When his consciousness swept over, as expected, he felt a strong sense of death from the bald man.

"Dead corpse!" Dongfang Mo murmured.

"This is not a dead body, but a refining corpse. This person is a member of the Corpse Refining Sect." Gusu Ci, who was beside him, said calmly.

"Corpse Refining Sect?" Dongfang Mo looked at Gusu Ci, obviously surprised.

He has heard of this sect for a long time, and its sect's strength is one of the most outstanding existences in the human race, not inferior to his Dongfang family.

So he looked at the man in gray again, and couldn't help but look him up and down again.

After a while, he smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist, why be nervous, Xiaodao doesn't have any malicious intentions."

However, after hearing his words, the man in gray grabbed it out of thin air, and a palm-sized brass bell appeared in his hand. The man shook it slightly, and the brass bell immediately made a crisp sound of "jingle bell" .

The ringtone seemed to have a deterrent effect, making Dongfang Mo feel slightly dizzy.

Just with his current strength, with a slight concentration, he immediately woke up.

But at this moment, he saw that burly corpse, which turned into a blurred yellow afterimage, darting towards him straightly, and came close in the blink of an eye.

"Be careful, this is a brass-level corpse refiner. Although the cultivation level is only at the Infant Transformation Realm, it has infinite physical strength and is invulnerable to swords and guns. It can't even be defeated by monks at the Immortal Ascension Boundary." Gusu Ci reminded from the side.

"No wonder you're so confident!" Dongfang Mo finally understood why the gray-clothed man remained calm when facing him. With the existence of this kind of corpse refining, this person does have the ability to be arrogant.But when he met himself, this person was kicked to the iron plate.

Looking at the brass corpse that had come before him and raised his huge fist without any fanfare, and slammed it at his head, he waved his arm.

"Shh!"

After a white shadow flashed by, the tightly tightened whisk was pulled firmly on the chest of the brass corpse, making a dull bang.

Suffering this blow, the brass refined corpse stepped back in the air, and did not stand still until it retreated several feet away.At this moment, there is a striking red welt on its chest.

Dongfang Mo didn't expect that this blow only left it with such a slight injury.

But he didn't stop, and under the agitation of mana, he pointed at the feet of the brass refining corpse.

"Kakkaka!"

The next moment, the two turquoise grasses twisted from under the brass corpse, turning into two vines the thickness of ordinary human arms and soaring into the sky. Wrap around, and tie up the corpse in an instant.

However, just as the vines were about to shrink and tighten, strangling the corpse to death.

"Jingle Bell!"

There was another louder ringing.

(End of this chapter)