House Management Chapter 3416: Mist


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Zhang Yu lowered his head and looked at the painful old Dao on the ground. He could feel it. At this moment, the old Dao was suffering endlessly.

The Sky Removal Mirror itself is a magic weapon that slowly tortured people, but this continuous use will naturally make the opponent suffer more painful torture. Although the corpse repair needs to **** human blood to replenish the yang energy, he is afraid of the strong yang energy. It's like a magic weapon like the Heavenly Mirror, which happens to be the biggest nemesis of the old way.

Old Dao’s trembling body, now has lost the strength to struggle, but there is still a painful voice in his mouth, "Uh...er...er..."

Obviously, he has been unable to continue roaring and howling.

With this effort, Shangguan Di staggered to Zhang Yu's side with a long sword. He couldn't help but stunned when he saw the old way of pain.

Although he had heard the painful voice of the old Dao when he got up earlier, he did not expect that Zhang Yu would be able to label the old Dao like this.

Soon, the two of them saw that Old Dao's blood-red eyes gradually turned dull. But the body was still trembling, suffering endless pain.

Finally, the old Dao said weakly: "Kill me...Kill me..."

Neither Zhang Yu nor Shangguan Di thought that the old Dao would suddenly beg to die.

Shangguan Di looked at Zhang Yu and said, "What do you think?"

After all, Zhang Yu is the person who made the old way look like this. Naturally, Zhang Yu will also be responsible for the old way.

Zhang Yu pondered for a while, flicked his hand, and said, "I thank Dao Chang for helping me earlier, and this junior can save my life. But seniors have to take my life, so I have to be the enemy. One thing, junior I really don’t know, I really want to ask my seniors to give me some advice. Look at the attire before the Taoist master, I also belong to the Taoist school, otherwise, it is impossible to control the money sword. Therefore, the juniors want to know what is going on in this place. Why did the Taoist master become a corpse repair?"

Although the old ways have been solved, the danger has been eliminated, but Zhang Yu is still full of curiosity about the Sixiang Mountain, and really wants to know what kind of puzzle is here.

Because of the passing of time, under normal circumstances, people can only guess. But right now, there is such a golden corpse here. The golden corpse has wisdom and is extremely intelligent, even carrying the memories of the dead. Therefore, Zhang Yu believes that the veteran should know what is going on in Sixiang Mountain.

"Hahahaha..." Lao Dao laughed miserably, and said, "I originally thought that as long as I cultivated myself into a corpse, I would get eternal life... Now it seems that everything is just futile... life is alive, It has its own fate, and since the limit is here, even if it is stopped, it can’t be stopped... Qi number, this should be the Qi number..."

He said feebly, after speaking here, he paused for a while, and then said: "I am a third-generation head teacher Xiao Fudao, I have been respected by the Dajin emperor since the grandmaster. Serving as a national teacher, naturally I will reciprocate. When the golden throne was passed on to Wanyan Shouxu, the national fortune was exhausted, and even the Jurchen clan would be destroyed. At this time, the emperor asked me to find a way to continue the national fortune, Ran Ming In the underworld, the Dajin Qi will be exhausted, and there is no power to recover. This way can only propose that the construction of a mausoleum and the continuation of the Jurchen is the Qi, and the envoys of the Jurchen clan will continue to regroup in the future and create the mountains and rivers again."

"Wan Yan Shouxu..." Zhang Yu didn't know this person, and never heard of it.

Shangguan Di said: "Wanyan Shouxu was the last emperor of the Jin Dynasty. It seems that when the country was in danger, he passed the throne to General Marshal Wanyan Chenglin, and then committed suicide."

"You are right..." Xiao Fudao said weakly: "The emperor passed the throne to Wanyan Chenglin, but he did not commit suicide immediately, but came here with the last warrior. This mausoleum, It was built a long time ago, but it was not used immediately, unless it reached a point where there was nowhere to go. At that time, the army was retreating steadily and was unable to withstand the north-south attack by the Mongolian and Song army. The emperor knew that the country was not far away, so it was passed down to Wanyan Chenglin. , Open the mausoleum here, and activate the formation."

Hearing this, Zhang Yu nodded. This statement was similar to what he had expected. Therefore, Zhang Yu said: "The spiritual position on the Vermillion Bird Palace must be the warrior who accompanied Wanyan Shouxu here. The grave formation behind it was built using the grievances of these people. I want to come, those who are here, It's you, the leader. But why did the leader turn yourself into a corpse again?"

"My fate and Daikin are one, and Daikin will subdue the country, and my life will be reached. But I don’t want to die, I am not reconciled, so I have another layout here, with four corpses as the front line. , To support the formation. And I buried myself under the altar, turned into a corpse repair, and started a long practice." Xiao Fudao said.

"Your idea is good, but have you ever thought that if someone finds out here in advance and breaks the formation, you will become a real dead person and cannot be a corpse repairer. Or, forever No one finds here, then you will never wake up again." Zhang Yu said lightly.

"At that time, how can I think of so much. I just think that after a few hundred years, or thousands of years, someone can come here to break the mechanism and formations here, so that I can see the sky again The corpse king cannot be directly cultivated, but I believe that after thousands of years, I will be able to cultivate into a golden corpse. With the strength of the golden corpse, it will not take long to be able to advance to the corpse king, and I also have forever Immortal life." Xiao Fudao seemed helpless when he said this.

Although everything was done according to his assumptions, it was a pity that after waking up, the opponent he encountered was too strong and could directly kill him.

The so-called life that will never die, now seems to be a joke.

However, Zhang Yu remembered something and said, "Your formation should be from White Tiger Mountain and from Qinglong Mountain. There are tiger bones in the White Tiger Hall, and eight flags in the Qinglong Hall. .Did you arrange these things?"

"Exactly." Xiao Fudao said: "That tiger bone was obtained from Taizu Wanyan Aguda when he beat the tiger. One of the tiger bones is the elixir of heaven and earth, which is passed down from generation to generation. The eight banners are still Taizu Wanyan Agu’s magic weapon is unmatched in power and is a treasure of heaven. It’s a pity that no one can control it."

"Why can no one control it?" Zhang Yu asked curiously.

"There are many magical artifacts in the world, and only a predestined person can control it. If it is not a predestined person, it is a common product." Xiao Fudao said quietly.

"So..." Zhang Yu nodded, and couldn't help thinking of the pair of peach wood swords he had presented to Shangguanning.

This pair of mahogany swords are of such attributes, which can only be controlled by someone who is predestined, and others cannot control it at all.

"What happened to the "Tianyi Mitu" in the golden coffin?" At this moment, Shangguan Di expressed his curiosity.


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