Please, I Really Didn't Want To Fall in Love With My Master!

Chapter 140 The true identity of the ancient corpse!

The ancient corpse was cut off at the waist and split into two from the waist.

It supported the ground with both hands, barely got up, and its upper body stood on the ground, as small as a dwarf.

Li Ran frowned slightly.

At this time, the corrupt internal organs of the ancient corpse dragged on the ground, looking very disgusting, but there was no evil and filthy smell.

On the contrary, those clear eyes have a faint smell of Buddha?

“Sorry, I hurt you. The poor monk shouldn’t be like this.” “The voice of the ancient corpse is hoarse and unpleasant.

Li Ran could clearly perceive that the death aura supporting it was passing fast, and it couldn’t even last for a stick of incense.

So I didn’t worry about it for a while.

Lin Langyue said strangely: “So are you a living person or a corpse?”

It looked like a corpse on the outside, but he talked to them with a clear mind.

The scene of “six three threes” is unspeakable strange.

The ancient corpse shook his head and said: “The poor monk has long been a dead person. Now it is only supported by the technique of corpse puppetry and a breath of Buddha’s energy. After a cup of tea, it will return to the dust.

After saying that, he glanced at Li Ran gratefully, “I didn’t expect to meet the Taoist monk before the annihilation! If the Master had not used the pure Buddha power to awaken the poor monk, I am afraid this last trace of consciousness will no longer exist.”

Li Ran shook his head.

The other party regards him as a Buddhist man.

“You’re welcome, I just wanted to kill you. It was an accident to wake you up.”

The ancient corpse’s tone was stagnant, and then smiled bitterly: “The master is right, the poor monk should have died a long time ago.

Li Ran thought of something and asked: “Since you are a Buddhist, why do you still know the technique of corpse puppetry?”

The ancient corpse sighed and said regretfully: “Back then, the poor monk knew that the end was approaching, and wanted to come here to sit in peace, but found an ancient book in this cave, which recorded the technique of corpse puppetry.”

“Refining human beings for corpses and corpses for puppets, robbing the world of vitality and forcibly renewing their lives! The poor monk originally dismissed the Devil Dao Cultivation Technique, but as Death approached, the poor became excited.

Li Ran frowned and said, “So in order to survive, you refine yourself?”

The ancient corpse nodded, “Refining to become a puppet to delay the decline of the body. It is not so much alive, it is more like a monster that is neither human nor ghost.”

Li Ran suddenly understood.

No wonder that in the past thousand years, this ancient corpse has not returned to the dust.

And the body is like gold and iron, the action is swift and violent, and the co-author has already practiced himself into Magic Treasures.

“There are those who live and die at the end of the day, those who are born in spring and summer and those who die in autumn and winter, and those who die in ten or a hundred years.

“Death is only Samsara that must be passed through, but the poor monk is obsessed with the truth that this young boy understands.

The voice of the ancient corpse was bleak, and his words were full of sighs.

“Wait, don’t sigh in a hurry.

Li Ran couldn’t help but interrupted: “You tell me first, where did Yu Ye go?”

“Yu Ye?”

The ancient corpse was taken aback, and then suddenly said: “The master is talking about that Yin Corpse Dao disciple, right?”

“Yes, you know him?” Li Ran asked.

The ancient corpse nodded, “Although the poor monk’s Cultivation Base is scattered and reduced to a corpse puppet, it is not something a distraction can refine.”

“Just now he couldn’t help but wanted to seize the house. The soul was crushed by the poor monk in an instant, and it has been completely dissipated in the world.”

Li Ran and Lin Langming looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

No wonder there is no aura of Yu Ye, it turns out that even the soul has disappeared.

“Wait,”

Lin Langyue recalled what he said, “A distraction? Then what was your Realm?”

The ancient corpse said: “The poor monk is the imperial monk of Wuwang Temple, the name is Mingyuan, and the Cultivation Base is the pinnacle of Transcends Tribulation.”

“Transcends Tribulation?!”

The boss with their mouths open instantly quieted down in the secret room.

Lin Langyue recovered and couldn’t say anything: “Li Holy Son, you actually cut a Transcends Tribulation monk into two paragraphs?”

Li Ran swallowed, “Accident, purely an accident”

I didn’t expect this old monk’s Cultivation Base to be so high!

If it weren’t for the other party’s Dharma to disperse, and after thousands of years of weakening, I am afraid that the two would be really dangerous!

“No wonder it caused such a big anomaly, and also triggered a wave of 100,000 large mountains and beasts. It turned out that Yuye was going to refine an ancient corpse of Transcends Tribulation!”

The coercion of Mingyuan’s Transcends Tribulation realm, coupled with the death energy accumulated for thousands of years, not only caused a vision of heaven and earth, but also frightened the animal herd to run for hundreds of miles in panic!

“Distracting Transcends Tribulation, Yu Ye is really crazy.” Lin Langyue murmured.

Li Ran shrugged, “God makes people perish, and you must make them crazy first, and Yu Ye can be regarded as self-sufficient.

“Wait, who is God?”

“Ahem, short for ancient immortal emperor.”

“Oh.”

At this time, Mingyuan apologized: “The poor monk has committed a lot of wrong things in his life, but if you are really sorry, you are still the two of you.

Li Ran didn’t care: “It’s okay, it’s just a fight. Besides, you are the one who died, and we were not injured.

Ming Yuan shook his head and said, “This is not what the poor monk said.”

“what?”

Li Ran was taken aback, “Then what else do you have to sorry for us?”

Ming Yuan said with some embarrassment: “At the beginning, the poor monk was worried that he would become a monster who only knows to kill, and it would cause the outsiders to be overwhelmed, so he set up Restrictions in this Immortal Cave.”

“Restrictions?”

There was a bad feeling in Li Ran’s heart.

Mingyuan said: “As long as the poor monk wakes up unexpectedly, the exhaled dead air will activate Restrictions. If you can’t take the initiative to remove it within a stick of incense, it means that the poor monk has lost his mind and Immortal Cave will be automatically blocked.”

Li Ran stared at him blankly, “You mean…”

Mingyuan scratched his head and said embarrassingly: “When we were fighting, the door of the cave was already closed, and the two of them seemed to be unable to get out.

Li Ran and Lin Langyue looked at each other, turned and ran up the steps!

Ran all the way to the entrance and found that the gate of 4.7 had been tightly closed.

“Step aside!”

Li Ran was covered in Blood Qi xenon hydrogen, and slammed into the door with all his strength, a burst of invisible ripples rippled, and directly bounced him back.

The tremendous power shook his blood for a while.

This is the Restrictions under the Transcends Tribulation environment, which cannot be broken with brute force at all.

Lin Langyue tried to condense the Dao Fa, but the Meridians were still empty and could not mention Spirit Power at all.

“No, it’s infested by filth, and it’s still in a state of forbidden law. There is no Spirit Power available at all.” Her face was a little pale.

Li Ran gritted his teeth, “Old bald donkey, I have to pit a daddy when I die!”

He clenched his fist and walked down angrily.

Lin Langyue asked behind him, “Where are you going?”

Li Ran said bitterly: “While he hasn’t burped, beat him again!”