I Am the Corpse Master

Jiang Lin released Lingjue and found that a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe drove the corpse past outside the cave.

"Dian... Uncle Dian?"

The appearance of the Taoist priest appeared in Jiang Lin's mind. Jiang Lin couldn't believe it. The Taoist priest passing by looked the same as the Taoist priest.

But it is clear that this Taoist priest is not a Taoist.

"Really similar people or things? Master Sammo Hung and Master Changmei, Daoist Dian and this Taoist priest who chased away the corpse, and this little zombie next to him."

After the doubts, Jiang Lin was suddenly very excited.

"I finally have hope!"

Jiang Lin wanted to shout, that Taoist priest outside, come to the bowl!

The sky was suddenly full of rain, and the Taoist priest found a dragon cave covered by weeds and shrubs in order to avoid the rain.

He entered under the dragon cave and found a huge Buddha statue in the cave with a ruby ​​the size of a goose egg inlaid on its chest.

Jiang Lin listened to the movement below. The Taoist priest became greedy for the ruby, and went up to dig the ruby. As a result, he was pulled into the pit by the demon king, and his mind was captured.

"Can move!"

Jiang Lin picked up the corpse directly, and with the strength of his feet, he jumped up into the sky like a zombie.

The mountain was topped by him.

"Ow..."

Jiang Lin screamed wildly on the mountainside.

Damn, Sun Wukong was only under the Wuzhi Mountain for five hundred years, but he was imprisoned for seven hundred years.

If it wasn't for the energy of the sun and moon absorbed by the Three Treasures, which could purify evil thoughts, Jiang Lin wouldn't even know if he would go crazy after he came out.

"Second Uncle's, imprisoned me for [*] years, let me catch you, or put you under the mountain, or fart)... (The kind with the stock facing out!"

In the dragon cave, three of the zombies chased by the Taoist priests were relatively strong. After Jiang Lin let out a zombie roar, the immobilization talisman on their foreheads burst into flames.

The three zombies jumped out of the cave together, trembling with fear, and went up the mountain to meet their king.

"What age is it now?"

Jiang Lin saw three zombies dressed in Qing Dynasty costumes kneeling in front of him and asked them in zombie language.

"Go back to the king, this is the Qing Dynasty, the emperor Kangxi."

Jiang Lin's heart seemed to be carved into two big words "Heart Plug".

Still didn't go back.

"Do you know the Emei faction and the Kunlun faction?"

Feeling that the spiritual energy of the world around him was already quite tired, Jiang Lin remembered Master Changmei and Li Yingqi.

If Master Changmei was still alive, he might have to trouble him again.

It's just that there is a lack of spiritual energy in the world, which is a disaster for the monks. Is Master Changmei still alive?

And Li Yingqi, is she okay?

The three zombies shook their heads one after another, indicating that they did not know.

"By the way, the Three Treasures of Emei!"

Jiang Lin patted his thigh abruptly, frightening the three zombies to pieces.

Opening the cracks in time and space requires the power of the Heavenly Dragon Sword, the Sun God Pearl, and the Amber Mirror.

Jiang Lin just got back from) (You, in excitement, forgot about this.

Chapter [*] The disaster caused Zuo Ci

By the time Jiang Lin returned to the Dragon Cave, the three zombies had disappeared, and the Three Treasures only had the Heavenly Dragon Divine Sword hovering in the water pool.

"I haven't moved for seven hundred years. I'm really a zombie."

Jiang Lin was speechless. He had been lying in the coffin for seven hundred years, and even a living person would be hardened.

He picked up the Heavenly Dragon Divine Sword and found a place where the sun gathers in the surrounding mountains overnight.

At sunrise in the east, Jiang Lin basked in the sun, the corpse phenomenon on his body gradually began to subside, and his hands and feet gradually became more flexible.

Exhaling the system, Jiang Lin asked how it would return, perhaps because the time line was very close to the Republic of China, as long as he found the Three Treasures of Emei and cooperated with the formation of dragon energy here, the cracks in time and space could be opened again.

Jiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief when he got the answer. In this era, it is much more difficult to find a monk in the Spirit Transformation stage.

It is very likely that Master Changmei is no longer in this world.

"I don't know what happened to Yingqi."

Jiang Lin had been supplying Li Yingqi with the essence of refining corpse poison, and his original intention was to prolong her life.

"Let's go and ask what's going on with Emei and Kunlun."

Jiang Lin went down the mountain and decided to investigate the news of Master Changmei and Li Yingqi first.

The sun god beads and amber mirrors are all made from the real fire of the sun. As long as he spends time searching for them, he can still sense their approximate directions.

Before walking a few miles, Jiang Lin met the Taoist priest who looked exactly like the Dian Taoist.

A Taoist priest is besieging a little girl with a group of zombies. She has the same appearance as Xiaoru in Tengteng Town.

"That's... Xiaoru? Is the Sun God Pearl in her hand?"

Jiang Lin did not expect that he had obtained the Heavenly Dragon Divine Sword, and now he has encountered the Sun Divine Pearl.

"This Taoist priest was captured by the demon king and killed his granddaughter."

The little girl kept calling, but she couldn't wake her grandpa.

After all, Jiang Lin's impression of the grandfather and grandson was not bad, and he also needed the orb in the little girl's hand.

Jiang Lin then restrained the Taoist priest's hands again, his eyes gleamed, and the latter shuddered and collapsed to the ground.

"Big brother, thank you so much, what happened to my grandpa?"

"He's bewitched. What's your name?"

"Feifei. He is my grandfather, the Daoist Sparrow."

Daoist Sparrow?

Jiang Lin raised his brows, this Taoist name is interesting.

"My grandfather likes playing mahjong very much. He often induces zombies to play mahjong with him. What's your name, big brother?"

"Li Yang."

Just as the two were talking, Daoist Sparrow woke up.

"Fifi, why am I here?"

"Grandpa, you have fallen into a demon. It was this big brother Li Yang who saved you."

"You... are you a Celestial Master?"

Daoist Sparrow glanced at Jiang Lin and exclaimed.

Although he is not very high, his eyesight is still good.

Jiang Lin nodded and said, "There is a powerful demon king nearby, you and your grandson should stay away from this place. Little sister Feifei, the beads in your hand are a treasure, but they are also easy to attract the demon king. Greed."

Jiang Lin looked at Feifei and smiled at him.

"Feifei, give the Sun God Pearl to this Taoist priest."

Daoist Sparrow is also an old man who has lived for so many years. After listening to Jiang Lin's words, he knew that Jiang Lin wanted the Sun God Pearl.

Although Feifei was a little reluctant, she still threw the orb to Jiang Lin.

"Brother Sparrow, how do you know the name of this orb?"

"Hey, who doesn't know the three treasures of Emei."

Jiang Lin frowned, and then asked, "Is there still the Emei Sect, a famous cultivator of immortality?"

"It's long gone. It was destroyed in a disaster seven or eight hundred years ago. Later, the surviving disciples merged with other sects and became the current Shushan sect, but it has also declined. This is what I mentioned when I listened to Master chatting. , Daoist brother, don't you know?"

Jiang Lin's heart tightened when he heard the words, if Master Changmei was still alive, he would definitely not let Emei be destroyed.

Afterwards, Jiang Lin asked about Kunlun's news, and Taoist Sparrow said he had never heard of it.

"If that's the case, then don't let it go."

Jiang Lin wanted to go to Kunlun immediately to see if the Kunlun Shrine was still there.

Although the grandfather and grandson were not people Jiang Lin knew, Jiang Lin still asked Daoist Sparrow for talisman paper and cinnabar pen, and gave them more than a dozen Yang-inducing talismans.

After all, meeting them gave Jiang Lin the feeling of meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

On the way to Kunlun, Jiang Lin slaughtered a blind bear demon, took its bear paw and sold it for a lot of money, and drove his horse straight to Kunlun.

Two months later, Jiang Lin came to Kunlun Mountain, which was already a ruin, and the former Kunlun Shrine also collapsed.

"Inky!"

Jiang Lin screamed in the sky, he had never felt such heartache.

In the past, cultivators who formed pills could live five or six hundred years old. If they went further, their lifespan could be doubled.More than a thousand years have passed, and if the spiritual energy is lacking today, even if there are still monks, it is impossible to achieve such a long life.

"Master... Master."

Just when Jiang Lin was in pain, Li Yingqi's voice sounded in his heart.

"Inky!"

Jiang Lin directly used his sharp claws to open the entrance of the shrine, and then turned to dig down.

Thirty meters underground, Jiang Lin dug out an ice palace.

There is a white jade coffin in the center of the Ice Palace.

Li Yingqi is inside.