Taoist students

Chapter 502

Master!

These two words echoed clearly in Dongfang Mo's mind.

Looking at the corpse in a Taoist robe kneeling in front of him, he only felt that his mind was blank, as if he had lost the ability to think.

For about seven or eight breaths, Dongfang Mo was in shock and couldn't recover.

"This... This senior, Xiaodao Dongfang Mo, dare to ask senior for advice."

After a long time, he settled down and spoke.

"Wuweizi kowtows to the master!"

But as soon as Dongfang Mo finished speaking, the corpse in front of him kowtowed to him three times with his palms on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo was even more astonished, and his body shrank back unknowingly.

This is the corpse of Wuweizi, but he has the Immortal Ascension Boundary cultivation, he is just a small Core Condensation Boundary monk, how could he be this person's master.

However, he had an intuition in his heart that this Wuweizi definitely had something to do with the Patriarch Sanqing.

Back then in the blessed land of Taiyi Taoist Palace, he received the inheritance of the natal spells of the ancestors of the Sanqing.It can be said that his three-stone technique, as well as the natal stone in his body, are all bestowed by the ancestors of Sanqing.

Maybe it was for this reason that this person called himself that.

This can also explain why he can get the things in the tray, but the red-faced man and the transparent little snake can't.

So now it seems that this Wuweizi is probably a disciple of the Sanqing Patriarch.

But even though Dongfang Mo guessed some reasons, he didn't dare to do anything excessive.He cleared his throat and said: "Senior must have misunderstood, the Xiaodao is just a first-level casual cultivator, not the master of the senior."

To his words, it was as if he had never heard of Wuweizi's corpse, but he continued on his own:
"Wuweizi's remnant soul is able to linger on, guarding this place, only to protect the master's magic technique and the master's magic weapon. Now that the mission is completed, even if he never enters reincarnation, the disciple will die without regret."

"In the dark, I only hope that the master will step on the ten thousand races, kill all the demons, slaughter all the Buddhas, raise the prestige of my Taoism, become the ancestor of my Taoism, and stand on the top of the sky."

After finishing speaking, before Dongfang Mo could open his mouth, a wave of pure spirituality suddenly diffused from Wuweizi's body and enveloped him.

Dongfang Mo was still confused at first, but for some reason, when the phrase "step on all races, kill all demons, slaughter all Buddhas, raise the prestige of my Taoism, become the ancestor of my Taoism, stand on the top of the sky" echoed in his mind , He only felt a "buzz" in his mind, and it became blank.

Immediately, the blood in his body boiled and flowed, and an invisible momentum slammed away from him.

At this moment, he stood up with a huff, the green spiritual roots in his body instantly turned black, and then the aura on his body began to rise steadily.

"boom!"

Under this momentum, the tattered Taoist robe was torn apart, and the hairpin on his head was also broken, making his black hair automatic without wind.

Dongfang Mo's slender body was as tall and straight as a demon god, as if it could hold up a piece of heaven and earth.

What's even more incredible is that the silent withered lotus seed in his body suddenly vibrated, and a surge of medicinal power erupted from it, sinking into his dantian.

And his body, like a sea embracing all rivers, swept in the surrounding aura, swallowing it like a wind and clouds.

"Bang... bang... bang..."

Every time Dongfang Mo's physical body vibrated, his breath would rise a lot.

After his body vibrated nine times, his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Core Condensation Realm, and it tended to go towards the later stage.

During this process, his injuries and lack of mana recovered instantly, and he reached an unprecedented peak state.

But just when his mind was surging, the wave of spirit that engulfed him suddenly weakened on Wu Weizi who was kneeling at his feet, and then slowly disappeared.

At the same time, the lotus in his body fell silent again, and the surrounding aura also returned to calm.

Dongfang Mo's surging momentum finally stopped.

"call……"

He heard an extremely weak sigh, which came from Wu Weizi, as if he had collapsed.

At this time, he realized that Wuweizi's aura was faintly present, and his remnant soul was about to dissipate in the world.

Dongfang Mo didn't know why this scene happened, but he stretched out his hand almost subconsciously, and the map of suppressing demons emerged in his palm, and covered the Wuweizi Tianling in front of him with his palm.

Wu Weizi didn't resist, and then saw a black light, from his celestial spirit, was sucked into the map of suppressing demons in the palm of Dongfang Mo.

In the black light was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a firm face, about 30 years old.This Taoist priest is dark-skinned and has a short beard.It's just that now his eyes are closed tightly, and he doesn't know life or death.

After Wuweizi's soul fell into the map of suppressing demons in Dongfang Mo's palm, for some reason, those hundreds of demon souls in the alchemy realm let out a hysterical scream, and then retreated like avoiding snakes and scorpions, unwilling to be with them touch.

Dongfang Mo turned a blind eye to this, he placed the soul of this person in the deepest part of the Demon Suppressing Map, and nourished it with the temperature of the demon soul.

"puff!"

Just at this moment, Wu Weizi's corpse suddenly slammed softly in front of him, including the Taoist robe, the whisk, and Wu Weizi's belongings, all turned into dust.Under a gust of wind, the bones completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

Dongfang Mo stared blankly at the map of suppressing demons in his palm. When the map of suppressing demons gradually disappeared under the skin, he slowly lowered his palm.

At this moment, he stood still and closed his eyes.

The phrase "step on all races, kill all demons, slaughter all Buddhas, raise the prestige of my Taoism, become the ancestor of my Taoism, and stand on the top of the sky" has always echoed in his heart, and it has not been erased for a long time.

It took a full hour for Dongfang Mo to slowly calm down from the shock that these words brought him.

When he slowly opened his eyes, there was an unspeakable complexity in his eyes.

Only he himself knows best that he is not the master that Wu Weizi said at all, he is just a small casual cultivator.But letting him step on thousands of races, slay demons and slaughter Buddhas is a bit illusory and unrealistic to him.

For this Taoist priest named Wuweizi, Dongfang Mo only felt a little dreamy about the good fortune he had given him.

After a long time, I saw him cupping his fists and bowing to the void.

This ceremony lasted more than ten breaths before he stood up straight.

At this time, Dongfang Mo let out a long sigh of relief, and his mind completely returned to reality. He only regarded all this as his own chance.

And he still has his own way to go.

After regaining his senses, he immediately thought of something, looked at a pile of broken blue ice slag not far away, and then walked quickly.

But when he approached, he found that the storage bag of the old man Yin Xiao was also frozen into blue ice, and then shattered into seven or eight pieces.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo felt a little distressed. It was the storage bag of a monk in the Nascent Transformation Realm, and there must be good things in it, but it was just destroyed now.

After hesitating for a while, he turned his gaze to the hall he was in.Then he walked towards the apse, wandering around every corner of the hall.

After about half an hour, he returned to the original place again.Unexpectedly, such a large hall was empty, nothing at all.

Dongfang Mo rubbed his chin, and this time he rushed out of the hall, and quickly disappeared in front of him.

Along the way, he saw many traces of fighting skills, which were obviously left by Fairy Youming and others.

Dongfang Mo didn't dare to stay. After a while, he came to the place where the three forked roads converged, and then he continued to move forward.

But when he finally returned to the stone platform on the cliff, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

Because in front of him, there was a figure sprawled out. It was a strong man with a huge gourd on his back. This man was the red-faced man called the blood gourd old monster by Fairy Nether.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo's expression changed drastically.Although he now has a mid-stage cultivation in the Core Condensation Realm, and his spiritual root is still in a mutated state, he knows that even so, he cannot be this person's opponent.

What surprised him was that the big red-faced man was lying on the ground, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

With Dongfang Mo's cautious character, it is naturally impossible to take the liberty to step forward, only to see him flick his fingers.

With a bang, a green leaf shot out.Immediately, he saw that the green leaf was easily submerged into this person's waist.

Dongfang Mo frowned, and swung the whisk with his arms.

"Shh!"

After the whisk was stretched, it wrapped up the person's body, and then he turned the person's body over so that it was facing upwards.

At this time, Dongfang Mo saw that the face of the red-faced man was scorched black, and his facial features had long been invisible.

Dongfang Mo was no stranger to the scorched black marks on his face, he knew that it should be from Fairy Youming's Tianming Infant Fire.

It seemed that this person was indeed dead, and he did not believe that a cultivator at the Infant Transformation Realm would use such a method to deal with him.

Thinking of this, he showed ecstasy on his face, and then bowed forward, first put away the huge gourd on this person, and unceremoniously pulled out his storage bag, and hung it on his own waist.

After searching the red-faced man for a while, Dongfang Mo finally took a ring-shaped jade pendant from his neck.

This jade pendant is carved with a dragon with its head biting its tail. Its shape is a bit strange. After flipping through it for a while, he casually put it into the storage bag.

After pondering for a while, he waved his hand again, and wrapped the red-faced man's body into the black cloth bag around his waist.In the next moment, the black cloth bag vibrated, and there was a muffled sound of insects.

At this point, Dongfang Mo's figure flickered, and he stepped on the straight iron cable.

At this time, he could smell a faint fragrance, needless to say it was left by Fairy Nether.

Under Wu Weizi's blow, this woman's body exploded into plasma, but her Yuanying escaped.

Thinking about it, the red-faced man probably met this woman here before, and Dongfang Mo guessed that the two had a big fight, and in the end the red-faced man lost to Fairy Nether and was beheaded.

Because if this person had been beheaded by Fairy Nether and the old man Yin Xiao, his storage bag would not be his turn to collect.

Moreover, he guessed that Fairy Youming only had Nascent Soul left. After beheading this person, because she was worried that Wuweizi, who had a cultivation level of Immortal Ascension Boundary, would come after her, she was so frightened that she didn't even dare to put away her storage bag, so she continued flight.

Dongfang Mo thought about it in a different position. If it was him, he probably wouldn't dare to stay here for even one more breath.

So now it seems that the probability of this woman staying on the road to intercept him should be very small.

But having said that, he was extremely careful along the way to prevent any accidents.

Soon, he passed the iron lock, returned to the other end of the cliff, and saw the stone step passage ahead.

Dongfang Mo's figure changed, he rushed towards the passage, and disappeared in the passage in the blink of an eye.After a while, he finally came to the broken four-element array.

Sure enough, he didn't encounter any trouble along the way. When he arrived here, he reached out and took out a palm-sized four-cornered flag from the storage bag.

He joined hands with Qing Mulan in the Qingling Ancient Ruins back then, and once beheaded an elder of the Mysterious Sect who was in the Condensation Core Realm, and this person's storage bag fell into his hands.Dongfang Mo had only cultivated in the foundation stage at the beginning, so he couldn't open it. After he broke through the condensed core state, he spent several days and finally forcibly broke the small formation on the storage bag, thus opening the person's storage bag .

And the small four-cornered flag in his hand was the item in the storage bag of the Xuanjimen elder.

This small four-cornered flag is called the Earth Banner. As the name suggests, it can be used to shuttle across the earth.

The magic power of Dongfang Mo was pumped into the small four-cornered flag, and then his figure flickered, and he dodged and sank into a rock wall beside him.

　To be continued

　　
　
(End of this chapter)