Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

This move shocked everyone even more.

The young man in front of him seemed to be at most 20 years old. Among them, he couldn't even be called a junior. He could be directly ranked as a grandchild.

As a result, the No. 1 righteous way today, the old heavenly master pulls the chair himself?

However, feeling the charm of the fairy on the other party, no one present dared to say anything.

"Who is this?" In the end, Wang Ai asked suspiciously.

"Let me introduce you to you." The old heavenly master looked at the people around him: "This is the head teacher of Maoshan, the only real person in the world, and his dao name is Chenyuan."

"It's also my senior brother!"

"At the beginning, when I was young, I had a stubborn temper, I didn't know the seriousness, and when I made many impulses, thanks to Senior Brother Su's support all the way, I was able to save myself from danger many times and escape from death."

"Before my master died, I also specially entrusted Senior Brother Xu Su to take care of some dragons and tigers."

Speaking of this, the old Tianshi laughed, and there was a bit of reminiscence in his eyes: "Oh, I still remember that the master once told me that if I had [-]% of the talent and heart of Senior Brother Su, he could also It's Jiuquan with a smile on my face."

As the old heavenly master recited softly and slowly, everyone present except He Qixiu was stunned.

The oldest person here is only eight or ninety years old, and he is still decades away from the last fairy gate era.

All the great masters ascended back then, and almost all traces of the Xianmen were wiped out. Coupled with decades of war and cleansing, there was a gap between the Xianmen era and the Dharma-ending era.

They didn't understand what the three words Dazhenren really meant.

However, these people heard a message.

This young Taoist priest, who seemed to be in his early twenties at most, was from the same era as the old Tianshi, and he was also the senior brother of the old Tianshi!

In other words, he is at least 160 years old this year.

More than 160 years, just like a snap of the fingers, the years are not old, and the appearance remains the same!talent.

Chapter 842

When the sun rises, the Luotian Dajiao on Longhu Mountain officially begins!

In the inner sect, some disciples have already set up the venue, and the Secret Service is naturally responsible for this. After all, the Luo Tian Dajiao held by Longhu Mountain this time has also given a lot of support.

You know, this is an opportunity to find out the true strength of the Inhuman World, so the Secret Service will naturally not let it go.

The price is to let people from the Secret Service come in to watch. Of course, the old master did not refuse this point.

At this moment, on the viewing platform.

A group of elderly people in their 80s, [-]s, or even over a hundred years old stood together, pointing at the several competition venues below, with kind or fake smiles on their faces.

As for the other younger generations who were watching the competition before it was their turn to play, they all looked at the viewing platform with reverence.

You know, there are gathered the most powerful seniors in the world today!

Not to mention that there is also Lao Tianshi, the number one master of the righteous way.

It's just that among a group of old men, there is a young man in his early twenties who is wearing Taoist robes and has a handsome face. He looks very abrupt and uncoordinated.

"It's full of vigor."

Su Mo couldn't help feeling emotional when he watched the competition between you and me in the martial arts arena, as well as the group of young monks who kept applauding and cheering in the audience.

"Who said it wasn't."

The old celestial master also felt something in his heart, nodded beside him and said: "Back then, our group of people, although speaking of cultivation, was much stronger, but it is approaching the end of the Dharma, and all sects and factions are preparing."

"There is a sense of oppression in the Xuanmen cultivator world all over the world. Except for the disciples of outsiders and inner sects who don't care about it, few of the alchemy disciples will be put down to travel in the world of mortals."

"Not to mention the communication between sects."

Listening to the conversation between the two, the elderly people next to them showed different expressions.

Their gazes swept across Su Mo from time to time, with awe, wonder, and...greed!

It's just that all this greed is deeply buried in their eyes, and they dare not show it.

Immortal!

These four words have an incomparable fatal attraction for those of them who have exhausted their lifespan and are about to enter the earth, but who possess great power.

Although neither the old heavenly master nor the Daoist Chen Yuan really mentioned these four words.

But for more than 160 years, the face is still young. This is not immortality, so how should I explain it?

This Maoshan Headmaster who appeared suddenly must have a powerful technique, even surpassing the Eight Miraculous Skills!

The changes in the breath of these old people naturally cannot escape Su Mo's perception.

But he didn't care at all, his eyes were just watching the competition in the field.

"This Zhang Chulan..."

After watching Zhang Chulan win the first round with shameless tricks, Su Mo couldn't help laughing: "Duke Li was in a high position back then, and he was in charge of Netherworld, how majestic and solemn he was."

"I didn't expect that after his true spirit was reincarnated, he would have such a temper."

"This is a good thing." The old Tianshi laughed beside him, "It proves that he has really forgotten everything about his previous life, and that the character of King Chu Jiang has not been passed down."

"In this way, it is more suitable for the position of celestial master."

Su Mo shook his head, stopped talking, but looked towards the arena where his arms were held.

On the field, three monks gathered in a circle, and in the circle stood a tall man wearing a windbreaker. His blue hair was tied into a ponytail behind his head, his eyes were narrowed, and his arms were clasped. A sense of calmness.

"It's broken the rules." Lu Jin, who has a straightforward personality, frowned, showing displeasure.

Anyone could see that the three monks were going to join forces first to eliminate the blue-haired monk.

"Don't worry." The old celestial master chuckled, "That kid is a descendant of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Qing, the top master of the younger generation in the world, and three ordinary monks can't threaten him."

It seems to be to confirm the words of the old master.

In the martial arts arena, Zhuge Qing kept his hands clasped, as if he had no intention of making a move at all, but swayed from side to side and scrambled his steps. No matter how the three attacked, they couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes.

In a short while, the victory and defeat have been divided.

It's just that Zhuge Qing never took the initiative to attack from the beginning to the end, and completely used the attacks of the three people to defeat them!

This move naturally aroused applause, which was completely different from Zhang Chulan's previous boos.

After Zhuge Qing bowed his hands around, he looked at the viewing platform, and then chose a small path up the mountain.

Not long after, a gentle voice came from behind: "Junior Zhuge Qing, I pay my respects to all seniors."

"Heroes in the world come out of youth." Feng Zhenghao said with a chuckle, "Brother Zhuge's move really opened my eyes."

"Senior is wrong."

Zhuge Qing cupped his hands modestly, scanning the crowd.

In the end, he stared at Su Mo, hesitated a little, and asked after deliberation, "Who are you?"

"Didn't you call me before you came, and said that you wanted to meet with Maoshan Headmaster?" The old heavenly master said to him: "Now that Daoist Chenyuan is in front of you, why did you hesitate?"

"It's really..." Zhuge Qing looked at Su Mo's face that was a little younger than himself in a daze. After a few breaths, he came back to his senses and saluted respectfully: "Junior Zhuge Qing , Greetings to Master Chen Yuan!"

No wonder he was stunned.

According to the legend of Zhuge Village, Daoist Chenyuan is a figure of the same era as the old Tianshi, and even the old Tianshi had to call him senior brother.

Before arriving, Zhuge Qing had fantasized about Su Mo's face more than once, which was basically the image of an old man with white beard and white hair and a fairy-like demeanor.

Therefore, at first glance, it is indeed somewhat unacceptable.

Su Mo didn't speak, but just looked at his face carefully, seeing that Zhuge Qing was a little uncomfortable, he looked away, and sighed softly: "There are some shadows of senior Zhuge Qingfeng."

Zhuge Qingfeng?

Zhuge Qing recalled secretly, but he still had no memory of this name.

"Master Chen Yuan." Zhuge Qing took a deep breath and walked behind Su Mo in a few steps: "The patriarch asked me to come here specially, thank you for saving your life back then."

"If it weren't for you, I'm afraid Zhuge's family would have been completely destroyed in that disaster."

"Don't worry about it." Su Mo nodded slightly: "You don't have to thank me too much."

"Even if I didn't take action back then, when the trouble got bigger, it would attract seniors from other immortal sects down the mountain. The matter of maintaining the common people is not just for your Zhuge family."

"No matter what, the Zhuge family will never forget this kindness." Zhuge Qing cupped his hands again.

"Speaking of which, yesterday I was going to visit Dazheng, but I learned that Daren went to the banquet with the old master, so I didn't see him."

With a reason, Zhuge Qing naturally stayed on the viewing platform, chatting with many older generations.

And below, the competition on the Martial Arts Field is still going on.

Zhuge Qing looked at Su Mo's unearthly side face several times, showing hesitant to speak, but in the end he never dared to ask.

"Ask whatever you want." He Qixiu laughed beside him, "Looking at Ao Ren hesitatingly."

"Master Chen Yuan is not a difficult person to get along with."

"This..." Zhuge Qing smiled, and finally asked: "Actually, I have always wanted to know what happened to Zhuge's family more than 100 years ago?"

"Why do the elders of my Zhuge clan keep secrets about what happened back then? There is not even a detailed record in the genealogy."

"It's just that when Zhuge's family suffered a catastrophe, thanks to Master Chen Yuan's intervention, they were able to preserve part of the inheritance, which has continued to this day."

"Master Chen Yuan, if it's convenient, please explain to me!"

After finishing speaking, Zhuge Qing made a bow with both hands and bowed to the end.

And the old people next to them all pricked up their ears, as if they were listening.

Maybe, they will be able to hear some ancient mysteries that have long since disappeared in the long river of time.

However, under Zhuge Qing's expectant eyes, Su Mo shook his head slowly, and said softly: "I once promised Senior Zhuge Qingfeng that this past will be completely buried in the dust."

"This is a scandal about Zhuge's family, so don't mention it."

"You just need to remember that no matter what you do in the future, just ask for a clear conscience."

"What happened back then, let it pass."

At the side, the old master also sighed slightly: "Alas... Zhuge Qingfeng was confused for a while, and made a big mistake."

"Don't mention it."

Zhuge Qing looked up in astonishment.

Although in the end, he still didn't understand what happened back then, but Zhuge Qing also learned some information from this fairy-like head teacher...

"Zhuge Qingfeng? Is this the head of the Zhuge family more than 100 years ago?"

"What did he do back then, so that Zhuge's family was almost wiped out..."

On the martial arts arena, the competition is still going on.

Apart from Zhuge Qing, the two most eye-catching people were Wudang Wang Ye and Maoshan's Zhou Wenxin.

Needless to say on Wang Ye's side, he seemed to be stepping on an invisible formation under his feet, and those who entered the formation were already defeated in a daze.

But Zhou Wenxin's side was much more exciting than the first two.

Powerful qi surged on his body, and the talismans shone with light, as if they had turned into countless flying swords. Many people even gave up in fright when they saw the flying swords flying all over the sky.

This is the little spell that Su Mo gave him.

The art of imperial spirit.

This trick was originally used by alchemy monks to control the true qi in their bodies.

And Su Mo analyzed this spell layer by layer, and finally created a spell that can also be used by Qi Dao monks.

Zhou Wenxin is not yet proficient in using it.

After he achieves great success in the future, he can fuse the flying sword talisman all over the sky into one, and turn it into a powerful flying sword to cut mountains and rivers!

No one in the world can stop his sword.

Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye, who had already finished the match, and even Zhang Lingyu, who had been watching the match all the time, had serious expressions on their faces.

The flying swords all over the sky also gave them strong pressure.

And Zhang Lingyu even murmured to himself: "Junior Brother Wenxin...compared to the day before yesterday, his strength seems to have improved slightly."