The indescribable Taoist Lord

After all, this is my first experience, so I can’t hold my breath...

Wang Zhi watched the fire from the other side, laughing a little in his heart. However, if he was in a different place, if such a tall pole covered with ferocious bone spurs was stabbed like that...

Wang Zhi, who had always boasted that he would not change his face despite the collapse of the surrounding mountains, felt a little shuddering and trembled a few times.

It seems that Li Ping'an is right to be unable to calm down.

"I originally planned to see what we could accomplish by watching the sacrifice tower, but now it seems that with Ping An making such a fuss, it will be settled."

Zhang Qinghe felt quite sorry and said regretfully to Wang Zhixin in his heart.

"But it doesn't matter. If you push them into a hurry, they will have to use the power of the shrine, and the effect will be the same.

After all, you don't expect them to tell you anything about this kind of ghost thing. "

Wang Zhixin listened in amazement - Zhang Qinghe's personality had indeed changed a lot compared to when he was around before, or in other words, the change was extremely drastic.

This time I asked him to come down. Although the lifelessness last time was much lighter, the coldness in his words remained unabated. Even though it was midsummer, he still had Ling Ran's murderous intent, and he was more hostile to these things than before. Go up one floor.

"How can we be sure that we can deal with the thing in the shrine?"

Although Wang Zhixin believed in Zhang Qinghe unconditionally, at this moment, he was still a little curious about Zhang Qinghe's judgment standards and basis, not to mention that Zhang Qinghe was also willing to give Wang Zhixin "lessons."

"Look here, how strong are these hybrid aquatic hybrids?"

Zhang Qinghe's soul swept away without leaving a trace, and Wang Zhixin followed Zhang Qinghe's soul to observe and feel, confirming the strength of these more than a thousand aquatic tribe.

“I think the ones that were safely confirmed before, even if they were in the Daoji realm, there were only a dozen of them.

how? Is it possible that the teacher has discovered something secret, that these mixed-blood aquarium tribes still have backup plans? It was a little early for Ping An to take action. "

Wang Zhi calculated carefully and responded to Zhang Qinghe. He is always meticulous in his work, and even when faced with these things that are not taken seriously, he is still cautious - and since Zhang Qinghe mentioned it, he must have his reasons.

"That's not a big deal..."

Zhang Qinghe felt that Wang Zhi was thinking too much, so he stopped keeping secrets.

"Although there are too many unreasonable things and rules in the Zhongtian world, and even weird things linger around us all the time, there is always one principle."

"Oh? What's the point?!"

Wang Zhixin's eyes lit up. The truth was so good. He loved listening to truth the most in his life - besides, he hadn't learned anything new in an unknown amount of time since Zhang Qinghe left.

“That is, if it doesn’t have enough weight, it won’t be able to pry it with enough power.

Evil spirits above the level of major cultivators will not risk their lives without the blood of the entire state, or the cultivators who can get into their eyes.

As for the beings in the sky, if their appetites are not stimulated by the top delicacies in Zhongtian, Yi Yu will end up in person, and they are too lazy to move a finger - after all, after thousands of years, there will be delicious food directly in their mouths. deliver. "

Wang Zhixin's face seemed to understand, but Zhang Qinghe's words did not stop.

"So even if we follow the custom of inviting gods, even if all these ten Taoist priests are sacrificed, nothing of great significance can be summoned.

What's more, if this shrine and sacrificial tower is really capable of summoning the power of Daxiu and above, then why are these crooked melons and jujubes guarded here?

Zhi Xin, do you still remember what I said? Both sides of the Cangjiang River are densely covered with this kind of trap of the Shui Tribe, specifically searching for the scattered Shui Tribe bloodline in Zhongtian. "

Wang Zhixin heard it clearly, so he seemed to understand a little what Zhang Qinghe meant.

"The purpose of the Water Tribe is to purify the blood of the Water Tribe and strengthen the blood of these people, so that they can become real Water Tribes, and they will live forever as the descendants of the Water Elemental Fairy Mother... And that high tower may have purified blood. role."

Wang Zhixin thought along Zhang Qinghe's train of thought.

"clever."

"Then should I take action now? Ping'an is new to cultivation and has little fighting experience. Although he is a Taoist, he understands by analogy. He heard that General Yan had secretly trained him before, but he is still a little uneasy."

Wang Zhixin was quite worried - at this moment, Li Ping'an's Luo Tianpa was sacrificed, and a three-foot radius turned into a mysterious sky. The mermaid group of mixed blood started to make a fuss, and the dense mixed blood aquarium seemed to be half boiling. Crowded together, the infiltrating roars further expanded.

The ones who looked horrified were especially Liu Biao and Liu Mao. They had clearly tested him many times. Whether it was physical body or spiritual energy, this person should have lost the ability to move and could only be slaughtered as a human sacrifice.

After all, they had done the same thing before when dealing with intruders—rare visitors other than water tribe bloodline holders.

The two people couldn't restrain their shame, anger and hatred, and roared to the sky. The water energy filled the world. As the distorted crazy roar spread like water waves, Li Ping'an wanted to cover it up. Close your ears.

Then countless aquatic creatures, whose skin color had turned dark and ashen-like, swarmed up, seeming to tear the monk who stood up again into pieces, and then connected his bloody flesh pieces piece by piece. On top of the foot-high bone spurs.

They, or in other words, have sharp claws between their finger webs, shining with a cold light like weapons, protruding fangs and open and closed scale growth, making these things not good at all.

"There is no need to take action. I would like to see what General Yan has taught him. Also, this can also serve as a training for him."

Wang Zhi's mental arithmetic revealed that since Zhang Qinghe traveled far away, his characteristic of being a teacher has become more and more obvious - he had no choice but to teach his disciples to eke out a living since he lost his ideals in life.

Wang Zhixin was still lying dead - brothers Liu Biao and Liu Mao had already vaguely told them that Wang Zhixin had a rare water tribe bloodline, so he had been lying silently on the table set up in front of the sacrificial tower, watching Li Ping'an perform this A good show.

Li Pingan flew up from the rainbow, and a clear light like a bright moon lifted him into the void.

Seeing that Wang Zhixin was still sleeping soundly below, unwilling to work hard, he secretly spit in his heart, and then stared at the group of mixed-blood murlocs below with great satisfaction, holding up a three-foot-square ball. Night, looking down from above.

The big eyes of Liu Biao and Liu Mao were naturally full of doubts——

Not an induction monk? Why did he suddenly turn into a powerful returner who can fight rainbows...

Is this little kid playing us?

Their eyes suddenly turned red with hatred, as if they were angry at being fooled.