Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

But he saw two young men in Taoist robes appear in the middle of the hall at some point.

wow-

All the guards gathered around.

But the old man looked at the handsome young Taoist priest who looked like a banished fairy, and waved his hands: "Everyone, step down!"

The guards receded like the tide.

The old man stared at Su Mo, and said after a long time, "Your Excellency...isn't it a mortal?"

"It really doesn't count." Su Mo said.

At this moment, all the women in the hall showed signs of alertness.

Su Mo didn't care at all, but saluted the old man: "Junior Su Mo."

"A true disciple of Maoshan, under the sect of Master Zixiao."

"Big Daoist? Maoshan?" The old man's eyes lit up: "Could it be... one of the leaders of the Taoist sect, Maoshan of the righteous sect?"

"In the whole world of mortals, there is only one Maoshan, right?" Su Mo asked with a smile.

The old man stood up from the chair excitedly, but stopped abruptly, and asked with some trepidation: "Su... Su Zhenchuan, can you prove your identity?"

"It's not that the old man doesn't respect you, it's just...it's just that the old man is responsible for the safety of the whole family of juniors, so please don't be offended by Su Zhenchuan!"

".¨It should be." Su Mo smiled gently, raised his right hand, and really concentrated his energy on his fingertips.

Maoshan comes from the lineage of the Shangqing, and the immortal method inherited is the Taoism of the Shangqing, which is counted in the Zhengdao technique.

Therefore, in this true qi, there is naturally a spirit of immortality.

Immortal aura is the unique characteristic of the immortal art inherited by the immortal sect, and those sects that are not immortal, or people in the evil way, cannot imitate at all.

"Immortal energy...as expected, I have inherited a complete immortal technique!"

The old man looked excited.

Those who are qualified to inherit the complete celestial art must be the true disciples of the celestial sect, so Su Mo's words are likely to be true!

She walked down from the main seat and walked up to Su Mo.

Throwing away the dragon head crutches, bowed deeply: "I have seen the true story of the fairy gate!"

At this moment, everyone around was stunned.

But the next moment, many fairies, including those guards, also bowed their waists and saluted: "I have seen the true biography of Xianmen."

Obviously, the word Xianmen, for them (Qian Haohao), represents a very special meaning.

"Maybe there is no need to put Miss Xiaoyan in prison now?" Su Mo glanced down at Xiaoyan who was kneeling on the ground dumbfounded, and laughed softly.

"No, of course not." The old man shook his head and looked at Xiaoyan: "Get up, you have made a great contribution this time."

Xiaoyan stood up ignorantly.

The old man began to order to the people around him: "Why are you still standing there?"

"Restart the banquet!"

.........

The drinks and dishes were brought back to the table, and many fairies specially offered songs and dances.

Pei Shending and Gao Zhenzhou ate happily, while Su Mo and Zhang Zhiwei were sitting with the old man and talking.

"I see......"

Listening to the old man's narration, Su Mo kept nodding, and finally sighed: "I didn't expect that he is really a real person! And he is also a senior of my Taoist sect." Bitter.

Chapter 610

According to the old man, all of them, including the source of the whole world, came from a great real person.

Thousands of years ago, there was a great Daoist named Miaoyuan.

This mural was made by Master Miao Yuan. The scenery described in the mural is the fairyland imagined by Da Ren, so he poured his heart and soul into the painting.

Afterwards, Daren wandered around and never came back. As a result, this mural absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth day and night, and finally became psychic.

The fairy guards in the murals all gave birth to their own wisdom, and after thousands of years, they have evolved into a half-real, half-illusory small world.

Hearing this, Su Mo couldn't help but sigh with emotion, he is indeed a real person who cultivates emptiness and harmonizes Taoism, and his methods are far beyond the imagination of ordinary monks.

It is actually not difficult to make objects give birth to intelligence, even Su Mo can do it today.

You don't need to rely on the system, just make a paper figurine and use your own real energy day and night, and sooner or later you will become a master.

But this mural is different, Master Miaoyuan didn't intentionally cultivate it, but cultivated it himself.

And it's not the whole mural painting essence, but all the creatures painted in the mural painting have become essences and have their own thoughts!

This is very scary.

"What about the Yin Demon?" Su Mo continued to ask.

In the hall before, the woman in Tsing Yi suggested that two mortals, Pei Canding and Gao Zhenzhou, be used to sacrifice to the Yin Demon.

Moreover, this group of fairies also said that every once in a while, the Yin demons will riot and need to be suppressed by manpower, and every time, some sisters will die.

"Ugh--"

The old man sighed, looked around at the young girls around him, and there was a bit of pity and pain in his vicissitudes of life: "Did you ever know how many people there were in the world in this painting thousands of years ago?"

"Old man, please clarify."

"Originally there were thousands of people!" The old man tightly grasped the dragon's head and crutches with his fingers like dead tree trunks: "But after a thousand years, there are only these last few dozen people left. left."

"It's all because of Yin Demon?" Zhang Zhiwei sympathized.

"Correct."

The old man said hoarsely: "Back then, when the master made this mural, he was in a very bad state."

"He seems very sad, and a little bit unwilling,"

"I don't know what happened. After all, I was just drawn by him at that time, so I can only watch everything happen in a daze."

"The master seems to have wanted to draw something, but in the end he wiped it away, but there was a little ink stain left in place, which was stained with a trace of his negative emotions."

"He seemed to be planning to paint again, but then something happened and he left in a hurry, so the mural was preserved and we were able to give birth to wisdom."

"But because of this, the ink stain stained with his negative emotions also gave birth to spiritual wisdom, but what we absorbed was the aura of heaven and earth, but what it absorbed was the evil spirit, and finally turned into a Evil spirits, that is, yin demons."

The old man took a breath, looked at the group of singing and dancing fairies, and continued: "We are both painted by the master, so the group of Yin demons always want to swallow everything in this mural, and finally merge with the mural, Completely transform, leave this wall."

"Therefore, we worked together to seal it in the darkest part of the mural, but the Yin Demon continued to erode the mural, so that its power became stronger and stronger, and the seal was not strong at all. It had to be reinforced every once in a while. .”

Hearing this, Su Mo understood a little.

It seems that the seal has not completely sealed the Yin Demon, but only a half seal.

Therefore, every time he goes to reinforce it, it is equivalent to fighting with the Yin Demon. Although the Yin Demon has been suppressed a lot, his strength is still extremely strong, so every time a fairy will die in his hands.

It is indeed possible to use two mortals to sacrifice to the Yin Demon in a short period of time.

The blood of mortals contains vigor and essence, which can cooperate with the seal to suppress it better.

But at the same time, Yin Demon will also absorb the blood of living people, becoming stronger and stronger, and the time to break free from the seal will be greatly shortened.

Therefore, this method is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

Moreover, this mural was left by a real person. Once the news spreads to the outside world, it will definitely attract the coveted eyes of countless demons and heretics.

The old man looked at Su Mo eagerly, but the true biography of the immortal sect showed a thoughtful look on his face, and he didn't speak immediately.

Yin demon?

The strength of this group of mural fairies and guards is very weak, and the strongest is the old man in front of him, who is about the peak strength of refining Qi and transforming gods.

Adding up this group of people, Su Mo could easily suppress them even if he didn't use Kua'e.

From this, it can be speculated that the Yin Demon must not be too strong.

But no matter what, it was also the result of some negative emotions left by a great real person, so there was no guarantee that there would be no hidden means.

To be honest, Su Mo didn't want to go through this muddy water.

On the contrary, Zhang Zhiwei had some sympathy, but he knew his weakness, as long as Su Mo didn't nod his head, with his little Qi Dao cultivation, he would be courting death if he met Yin Demon.

The atmosphere on the wine table seemed to be slowly quieting down.

Seeing Su Mo's delay in expressing his opinion, the expressions of the surrounding fairies gradually became depressed, and they didn't even know when the singing and dancing would stop abruptly.

"Old man."

Su Mo said softly: "Even if it's just some negative emotions left by the real person, it's still weird and unpredictable."

On the surface, these words mean that the Yin Demon is dangerous, but in fact, it is equivalent to a half-rejection.

"The old man understands."

The old man held the faucet's cane, nodded and said: "The old woman also knows that her request is too much for Meng Lang. After all, we are neither relatives nor friends with Zhenchuan. It is really not kind to ask Zhenchuan to risk our lives as soon as we come up."

"However, I have a gift here... If the true inheritance can help us solve the disaster of Yin Demon, I will give this gift to the true inheritance. This is the only thing I can give."

"Would you like to listen to the true biography before making a decision?"

Su Mo looked at the old man, and after a few breaths, he nodded and said, "Please tell me, old man."

The old man glanced at Zhang Zhiwei.

"Eh..." Zhang Zhiwei was taken aback, but he was not stupid, he nodded immediately, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

Those mortals were also taken away from the backyard by the fairies.

Soon, only Su Mo and the old lady were left in the huge backyard.

"The power of the real person, as a disciple of the real person, should be clear."

The old man asked with a smile: "I don't know the true biography, are you interested in the place where a great real person fell?".

Chapter 611

There was a moment of silence in the courtyard.

Su Mo looked at the old man, his expression didn't change much, but there was a wave of waves in his heart.

The land where the Great Master fell?

Throughout the ages, almost all great masters have fallen in the thunder calamity of crossing the catastrophe~becoming an immortal.

He turned into ashes of calamity and completely dissipated in the world, while inheriting the mantle and many treasures will stay in the fairy gate he created.

Therefore, there has never been such a saying as a big real person-tomb.

Once it falls, it disappears.

"What does the old man mean?" Su Mo's mouth twitched: "I'm not interested in a pile of ashes."

"If I tell Zhenchuan, it's not just robbery ashes?"

The old man said in a deep voice: "The master has no inheritance, everything belongs to him, and he has not completely turned into ashes."

Su Mo's eyes flickered slightly.

The remains of the Great Master?Perhaps there is also the Dharma and Tao of his life.

Even for Xianmen, this can be called a treasure!

After all, similar to Maoshan, there are more than a dozen celestial ancestors, and there are still a few who have Sanmao Zhenjun on top.

In most of the immortal sects, there are basically only two or three celestial ancestors. Since the establishment of the sect, there have never been more than five great masters.

Therefore, Maoshan has been revered as one of the leaders of the immortal sect throughout the ages, and now it is the supreme one of the Taoist sect.

This shows how precious this gift is.