My Past Life Simulator

   Chapter 90 089 [Even the bad old man is not spared]

  Zhang Daoling was the founder of Zhengdao, so he was regarded as a celestial master by Taoists. Therefore, later generations called Zhengyi Dao Tianshi Dao. One can imagine his influence in Daomen.

   It is said that in the past, Yunjin Mountain was a true monarch who was successful in cultivation and showed the shape of a dragon and tiger. Since then, it has been changed to Longhu Mountain. How powerful are the characters to change the name of Shanchuan?

  To be honest, He Zhao was a little frightened. Not only did I see the ancient seal of the alliance in the simulated scene, but I also met the ancestors of unknown generations in TMD.

"No way?"

  He looked up at the huge stone monument submerged in the clouds, and he could vaguely see the figure sitting cross-legged, which was horrifying.

   "Zhenyuan!"

   How brutal, needs to be suppressed by the founder of the mountain?

   "It's just a dungeon, as for playing such a big game." The ruthless man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the figure sitting on the top of Genting, wouldn't it still be alive!

   "If...if it's just a corpse, am I going to get rich? Of course, the premise of everything is that the legend of his old man is all true."

   If his deeds are as written in history, then in the ancient times of the alliance, was it not a riot of demons, which was several times more dangerous than today.

   "It's useless to think too much, the important thing is the result."

   He Zhao gritted his teeth and secretly offended.

   He ignored the warning of his sixth sense, ran up to the huge stone monument, and used his hands and feet to climb up.

  xi developed the six jade baskets, except for some side effects that he made by himself, the effect is still good. In the future, I will enter the simulation scene dominated by Daxuan again, and I will also have some self-protection power.

   And the legendary ancient characters, can we meet again next time?

   After this village, there is no such shop!

   It is worth taking a risk.

   Fortunately, he entered the spiritual world at night, otherwise, with Zhang Shou's weak chicken-like physical fitness, he would have to exhaust his strength to fall and scream if he didn't climb ten meters.

   Talent [Night King] All-round +10, and the title of Elite Never Tired, He Zhao was extremely fast, and he climbed halfway in ten minutes.

   Moments later, he finally reached the top.

  I saw that the top of the stele was extremely flat, and a thin figure was wearing a robe made of jade talismans, sitting cross-legged. On its knees, there is a sword.

  The shape of the sword is like raw copper, and the hilt is a five-segment chain. The body of the sword has the secret runes in "Exorcism Ghosts and Spiritual Treasures", as well as the sun, moon, and stars.

   "Unfortunately, I can't bring out the simulated scene."

  The vestment and the divine sword are definitely the most treasured treasures he has seen since he got the simulator. Compared with them, the sacrificial utensils are not even worthy of carrying shoes.

"Ugh!"

   "True Monarch, offended."

   After saying that, He Zhao controlled Zhang Shou's body and reached out his right hand to touch the forehead of the shriveled corpse.

   The technique of sending spirits!

   That's right, he wants to use the natural iron law of joy, plus the mysterious fire of nothingness, to peep at Zhang Daoling's lifelong memories.

   If it succeeds, it will definitely soar into the sky.

   "Om—"

   The rune vestments suddenly shone brightly, during which the sound of wind and thunder came.

   "Boom!!"

  The gray sky of the spiritual world condensed countless thunders in an instant.

Danger!

   Almost the second after the sixth sense sent an early warning, a thunder with the thickness of a bucket slashed down.

   "Boom—"

  Zhang Shou was completely wiped out, not even a trace of flesh and blood remained.

"Humph!"

   He Zhao groaned, and Lei Ting almost smashed his soul into pieces, almost ending the game.

   Not only that, he wanted to enter the corpse, but there was an invisible film blocking it.

   "Crack!"

  The gray flames burned, and a huge force dragged his spirit, smashing the layer of resistance that was barely there, and burrowed into the head of the corpse.

  In an instant, he came to a space full of gray mist, and just took a few steps forward. I don't know when, an arch bridge appeared under my feet.

  The ruthless man saw this, so he could only bite the bullet and continue. After crossing the bridge, his eyes widened.

   "Rumble"

   "Crackling!"

  The heavy raindrops fell from the cloud in the sky, He Zhao wiped his face, it was a real feeling. It seems that he is not in a simulated scene, or in Zhang Daoling's memory, but a living person.

   bowed his head and saw himself dressed as a Confucian scholar, holding Qingfeng in his left hand, a bookcase behind him, and a jade pendant hanging from his waist. Its shape is very peculiar, it is a figure wearing a robe, wearing a crown, and holding both hands in front of the chest.

"interesting."

After the    voice fell, he walked towards the dilapidated temple not far ahead where the fire was emitting.

   This is the first time he can control the spirit of the body in his memory, which is quite a novel feeling.

  After a while, we arrived smoothly.

  In the temple, several sections of dead wood burned, dispelling the surrounding cold. Next to the bonfire, sitting in twos and threes, men gathered together, drinking and eating meat.

   Looking at his attire, there are old farmers, caravans, and a group of brutal men.

   They divided their boundaries and formed three forces to bake fire.

The    sixth sense did not send any warnings, and he was temporarily safe.

   "Scholar, you can't squeeze any more, let's go. Fifteen miles ahead, there is a small town where you can stay overnight." In the temple, the old farmer scolded.

   He Zhao smiled and didn't take it seriously. He strode forward, took off his wet jacket, and baked like no one else was there. It is worth mentioning that the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand never let go.

  “.”

   The old peasant glanced at him complainingly, and continued to pour and drink with the wine gourd.

"Ugh!"

   sighed, and a reckless man laughed when he saw this.

   "There is fire and wine, what are you sighing for?"

   "That's right, maybe you want to eat meat!"

   A group of people around followed him, but the old peasant didn't make a sound, just still smiled wryly.

   After a while, the reckless men ate all the meat in their hands, and the rest of the wine was very boring.

   "Scholar, can I have snacks?"

"have!"

   The man who asked the question looked happy and hurriedly continued to ask.

   "What dish!"

"Meat."

  The words were closed, and the three-foot green blade in He Zhao's hand was unsheathed, and a cold sword light flickered.

   "Pfft!"

   A sword and owl head.

   "Puff!"

   The corpse fell to the ground.

  “???”

  “!!!”

  The entire temple looked at the ruthless man who raised his hand to kill with disbelief.

   "Look, there is meat."

   "Whoa!"

  Except for the old peasant, the others immediately got up and backed away, stopping only when there was no way to retreat.

   "Hahaha, a group of ghosts and ghosts are actually afraid of me alone."

  He Zhao laughed and thought in his heart that he was very dangerous. His powerful body, whose three attributes exceeded 10 points, almost missed. The sword edge slashed into the opponent's neck, as if it had slashed into steel.

   If it weren't for the experience of Xi Da Xuan Jiansheng and the use of ingenious strength, I am afraid that he might not be able to cut off his head. Of course, it wasn't for nothing. His left hand was completely numb and he couldn't move for the time being.

   You can only bluff people with momentum first, and then stabilize the reckless guys.

   But this experience is really amazing, it can actually change the plot. Moreover, I vaguely remember that it is said that Zhang Daoling abandoned Confucianism and joined Tao because of a temple.

  However, what happened during the period, whether it is descendants or descendants is unknown.

   Now it seems that after escaping from death here, the thought of cultivating Taoism began.

   He observed it when he was roasting the fire. When someone mentioned meat before, he glanced at him without a trace, and his eyes were full of desire for flesh and blood.

   Although most people cover up very well, the idea in the dark is still captured by the sixth sense.

   As long as the headless arrogant does not show malice, he congratulates someone as for violent murder?

   "What are we afraid of? He's the only one, come on!"

   "Don't move!"

  The old peasant opened his mouth, and everyone just took a few steps before stopping again.

   "Land, don't be ashamed of your face. You don't look at your own virtues, as early as ten years ago, there were no incense offerings, and you still have some supernatural power?

   As long as you listen to us, we both perform a few plays, and then find a storyteller to preach, and keep your incense strong again.

   When you eat meat and we drink soup, isn't it beautiful? "

   The reckless man led the way, and there was a bit of helplessness in his words.

   "It's just a group of corpse monsters. It's impossible for me to be in trouble with you guys! Today, this scholar is guaranteed to me. If you're not afraid of dying again, go forward and lead him to death."

   The ghouls looked at each other, and no one wanted to be the first bird.

   "Brothers, we were bandits who robbed our homes before we were alive, how can we still be afraid of an old man after we die? Come on, if it's a big deal, die again, maybe we can get relief!"

The voice of    fell, the corpse demon leader took the lead in charging, and the rest of the people saw this and followed them one by one.

   "Cum!"

   The old peasant didn't look at his thin body, but his speed was not slow. He walked quickly to He Zhao and pointed to the jade pendant on his waist.

   "He Fang Xiaoxiao!"

   A thunderous roar sounded, and a little giant with a height of three meters appeared in the dilapidated temple.

   The corpse demon leader rushed too hard, unable to stop, and slammed into it.

"boom!"

   "Boom!"

  The former was the sound of the collision between the two sides, while the latter was the loud sound of a giant slapped the corpse to the ground.

   a face-to-face, seconds.

   "Big Brother!"

   "Kill him and avenge the boss."

   Then, the giant drowned in the ghouls.

  He Zhao: "."

   I thought you were so good!

   Co-authored, can only be imposing.

   "How about you, the old man, turn my sword into a human?"

   Land heard the words and glared at him.

   "I use a little less of my divine power. Your Yu Zhongweng wears it all year round, and it contains a little spirituality. A sword? It's just a dead thing. When I was in his prime, the old man was too weak, let alone now."

   He licked his lips, and a smile appeared on his face.

  If Xi, Gu Shen and others saw it, they would probably subconsciously shout: Run!

   "Lord Land, is there any magic you can teach me to help me conquer the monsters?"

  Good guy, even the land **** in memory is not ready to let go, thinking about picking up a hand of wool.

   As expected of you!

  “.”

  The old peasant was silent, it was the first time he had met such a shameless scholar.

   No matter what you say, just open your mouth.

   "I do have an earth magic that can slay evil spirits. The question is can you use it?"

   "A dead horse is a doctor for a living horse. How can you know if you don't try it!" He Zhao immediately struck while the iron was hot. What did he enter Zhang Daoling's memory for? Wasn't it just for the various magical and magnificent techniques of the White Girl.

   "Okay, alas!"

  The land dressed up by the old peasant pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

   "Om—"

   A message quickly flowed into his mind, and the ruthless man closed his eyes and digested it carefully.

   On the other side, the giant Zhong Weng is struggling to resist the siege of the ghouls.

   "Boom!"

   In the end, he was unable to do enough, and was brutally divided by dozens of corpses.

   Of course, the dead Zhong Weng turned into a jade pendant and fell to the ground.

   "Gudong!"

  Lord Earth looked at the corpses with green eyes, and shuddered subconsciously.

  It's over, I knew earlier that I went all out just now and poured all my divine power into Yu Zhongweng, maybe I could kill all the corpses that were resurrected because they were unwilling to die.

   He glanced at He Zhao, who was still digesting magic.

"Ugh"

  If there is enough divine power left, why put your hope on an impossible thing?

   Twenty years ago, in the heyday of incense, a mere group of corpse monsters were all killed by raising their hands.

   "Everyone ate Him together!"

   "Haha, I haven't tasted God yet."

  The eyes of the demons were even more greedy for light, and they rushed forward in the next second. At the critical moment, He Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, and a burst of essence shot out, shocking the group of corpses.

  【Congratulations to the player.】

   Ahem, an overhead world, some things are more or less different and modified.

   (end of this chapter)