Xianlu

Chapter 59

Xu Dao stiffened his neck, he looked at the huge figure in midair, his pupils shrank suddenly.

A huge black goat head stretched into the courtyard, and the shadow suppressed all Taoist disciples in the Fuyuan, making everyone's faces darken instantly.

There are two bloody horns on the sheep's head, one is broken and the other is pointed, and the voice is old-fashioned:

"Ink pattern, blood bat, this trip to Montenegro, Wang Er can be promoted to immortal and be promoted to my generation."

When Mo Wen and the blood-robed Taoist disciples heard it, they immediately bent down and lowered their heads fiercely.

"Hey!" The black goat head heard the words, and there was a tsk in the sheep's mouth. It turned its head and looked at Xu Dao, who was staring at him, with interest in his eyes, and ordered:

"Look at the disciples in the point courtyard together, don't break it."

"Here!" Mo Wen and the two responded.

At the moment when the black goat head glanced at Xu Dao inadvertently, Xu Dao instantly felt that the pressure on his body was even stronger.

He gritted his teeth for support, and the thought in his mind was startled: "Is this the power of the foundation-building Taoist! The yin and the gods are condensed, and the pressure of the gods can be so overwhelming that people can't breathe!"

The foundation-building Taoist priest has just formed his body, planted spiritual roots, and continuously draws spiritual energy from heaven and earth. , high mana, difficult to kill.

Moreover, after the yin spirit of the Taoist priest is condensed, there will be intentions, which can replace the naked eye to see things, and use it to observe the upper and lower parts of the body.

When looking at one body, one can see eighty-four thousand pores, and when one looks at a bowl of water, one can see eighty-four thousand insects, which is called "spiritual consciousness".

When the huge figures outside the wall rose just now, they swept over the bodies of the Taoists present, and brought great pressure on it was the consciousness of the masters.

After the black goat head finished speaking, he slowly retracted his towering body out of the wall, and his consciousness was also pulled away like a tentacle.

Only then did Xu Dao feel that the suffocation in his chest and abdomen began to disappear, but he was like a drowning person who had just left the water. The palpitation in his heart still remained, and his face was slightly pale.

Xu Dao calmed down slightly, looked up at the Taoist disciples around, and found that all of them were panting, their faces turned pale, and some even had cold sweat on their foreheads.

Only Mo Wen and the blood-clothed Taoist at the forefront were pale, and there was no fear in their eyes.

When Xu Dao looked up and looked around, Mo Wen and the blood-clothed Daoist were also looking at him, and their eyes were full of surprise and suspicion.This made Xu Dao slightly startled, and then quickly lowered his head.

It should be the words of the sheep-head Taoist priest that made the two realize Xu Dao's goodness, and then they paid attention to Xu Dao.

Fortunately, apart from the Daoist disciples in the late stage of Qi refining, everyone else was terrified by the coercion of divine sense just now. Not many people knew that the "little guy" in the mouth of the Daoist Foundation Establishment was Xu Dao.

Xu Dao was silent, trying to hide his expression to prevent the awakened Daoists from noticing the difference.

It may be a good thing for him to be able to resist the pressure of divine consciousness and attract the attention of the sheep-headed Taoist priest.

Because the sheep head Taoist priest is the head of the Fuyuan, one of the nine Taoist priests in the view.

Perhaps it was because of the surname, or because he kept a sheep demon in the foundation-building realm, which was called "Gongyang Taoist priest" in the view.

If he can really get this person's attention, Xu Dao's future practice in meditation will be much more convenient.

But if he is known by too many Taoists, especially in the current season, it may cause him jealousy and disaster.

Because the next trip is Montenegro, Xu Dao thought that it would be better for him to be a little bit more stubborn.

After Gongyang Taoist priest finished his lecture, the other three Taoist priests also retracted their huge heads one after another, standing outside the courtyard and talking like no one else was around.

"Where has Mr. Corpse gone, why hasn't he come yet?"

"I don't know, just wait..."

The Taoists in the courtyard came to their senses, all raised their heads, and looked at the figures of the four Taoists in horror.

The huge goat horns, the ferocious deer head, the sharp fox head, and the gloomy crow's beak are not humanoids, but goat demons, deer beasts, fox spirits, and crows.

Fortunately, according to the rumors in the temple, the Taoist Gongyang in the Fuyuan kept a sheep demon, the Lu Taoist in the Qiyuan kept a deer beast, the Taoist Linghu in the Danyuan kept a fox spirit, and the Wudaoist in the animal court kept an old man. The dark crow is the ancestor of the omniscient dark crow.

The four Taoist priests should be leaning over their respective yin beasts, appearing in the form of incarnations outside the body, not really monsters.

But Xu Dao was among the many Taoist disciples. He looked at the four demon bodies that were higher than the roof. For some reason, he always felt that the four Taoists were more like demons than the Taoists.

However, Xu Dao thought about it carefully, he himself was drilling into Nanke Mayfly's body, and he was also weird and gloomy when he transformed into an ant colony.

After a while, the Taoist priests were talking on the roof: "Mr. Corpse is here!"

"Sorry, sorry, Pindao is late."

A thin figure appeared on the roof of the dormitory, and bowed to the four tall monsters politely and respectfully.

Although his body is small, he is also a Taoist priest in the White Bone View.

Xu Dao also inquired about this person.He squinted his eyes and found that under the moonlight, the corpse spots on the other's face were particularly distinct.

It is rumored that the master of the Liaoyuan has a secret method, and the yin beasts he raises are not living things, but dead things that do not turn into bones, that is, zombies.

This corpse is made from the bodies of the martial arts masters and refined with secret medicines. Its flesh and bones are like gold, and its skin is like armor. It can tear tigers and elephants, and kill monsters. It is especially famous among the five masters.

Therefore, the four Taoist priests shook their huge heads in the face of Mr. Corpse's bow, and responded with a bang.

Mr. Shi was obviously the person in charge of the trip. After talking with the Taoists, he turned around on the roof with his legs and feet trembling, gave them a lifeless look at the Taoists, and said, "The time has come, prepare to start the battle, and set off. stop!"

"Can!"

Hearing Mr. Corpse's words, the four Taoist priests responded, arched their huge bodies, and walked out of the mountain one after another.

The black air at the scene dissipated, and the ground shook.

Mr. Zhi was holding his sleeves, walking in the air, and rushing to the disciples below with his head not lowered, and instructed: "Follow up."

"Yes!" The Daoists in the Liaoyuan dared not to obey.

all of a sudden.

On the entire White Bone Mountain, footsteps sounded one after another, and the black smoke in the sky twisted and wriggled like a living thing.

The pale-faced Taoists wore black robes and gray robes, and their ranks were strict.

Along with it, there are also flying crows, walking white bones, screaming and clicking.

After leaving the White Bone Mountain, the five Taoist priests were filled with demonic energy and thick black smoke. Together, they dragged the more than [-] people from the White Bone Temple to the southeast...

(End of this chapter)