First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 808: Tianmingjiao
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On the first day of returning to the underworld, the old blind man was worried that his identity would be revealed, which might lead to unpredictable disasters.
After all, the five burials of his master, "The Lord of the Blood Coffin", were killed by Vimalakirti.
Once it is known, he, the descendant of the ghost lamp picking the sarcophagus, reappears in the underworld, with unpredictable blessings and misfortunes.
But Su Yi said that he didn't have to worry about being discovered.
On the contrary, you can take this opportunity to take a look at the characters who come to you, where they come from and what they are going to do.
Perhaps, we can dig up some valuable clues.
And now, such a thing will happen!
Time ticks by.
But there has been no movement.
This made Cui Jingyan a little impatient and said, "If those people never show up, wouldn't we be waiting in vain?"
At this moment, Su Yi opened his eyes and suddenly looked at the sky in the distance.
A flock of birds swept across the sky, towards the distant mountains, shedding bursts of loud and clear chirping.
Originally, such a scene is commonly seen in the mountains.
But when he saw this scene, Su Yi said: "They are in the mountains and rivers nearby, but it seems that they are just stalking characters and don't dare to act rashly."
Cui Jingyan's eyes lit up and said, "How about we take the initiative to attack?"
The old blind man couldn't help but be moved.
Su Yi shook his head and said, "Wait a second, since they are some spies, they will definitely report what they discovered to the forces behind them. Maybe...it won't be long before they catch the real big fish."
Speaking, he has closed his eyes again, blowing the mountain wind and basking in the sky, his whole body seems to be falling apart, comfortable and lazy.
The light of the sky is just right, so you should take a good nap and take a rest.
Seeing this, Cui Jingyan and the old blind man couldn't help but admire Su Yi's detached state of mind.
Meanwhile—
In the distance between the mountains and rivers, a flying bird flapped its wings and landed on a mist-shrouded valley rock, and then a hand suddenly stuck out and grabbed the bird.
The mist dissipated, revealing the figure of a middle-aged Taoist nun.
She cut the bird's head with her fingertips like a knife, and a blood bead as small as a soy bean rolled out and was held in her hand.
After looking around for a while, the middle-aged Taoist suddenly saw scenes from the blood beads, and also saw Su Yi and others on the bank of a cliff.
The middle-aged Taoist nun seemed to let out a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, they are still in this cloud and fantasy mountain, and we have not lost it. Qian Jiu, please inform the adults and tell him the situation here."
"Good."
In the mist, a thin man's figure emerged.
He took out a secret talisman and muttered words in his lips. After a while, a ray of divine flame suddenly appeared from his fingertips, burning the secret talisman into ashes.
"Aunt Feng, where do you think your lord has arrived now?"
The lean man called Qian Jiu asked softly.
"With the road and footsteps of adults, if you go all out, you should have reached Tianluo City by now."
The answer was a hoarse and cold voice.
This is an old beggar in scruffy clothes and scribbled beard, squatting in the smoke, drinking with a greasy and shiny gourd.
"That's easy."
Qian Jiu relaxed, "The old blind man with the ghost lantern who took the sarcophagus line, and the eldest young lady of the ancient Cui Clan, is really tricky, but as long as the adults come, there will be a way to get this matter done."
"Say it
Strange, after a lapse of hundreds of years, the descendant of Ghost Lantern's sarcophagus line reappeared in the world. Isn't he afraid of suffering? "
Aunt Feng frowned.
Qian Jiu pondered: "Perhaps, he thinks that in the Netherworld today, no one cares about the death of the Lord of the Blood Coffin anymore."
The old beggar said: "It's also possible that this old blind man doesn't even know that in today's Netherworld, there are still many forces that have been paying attention to their ghost lanterns picking the sarcophagus."
While talking, Qian Jiu suddenly took out a piece of cyan jade, the jade was glowing, and lines of writing were reflected.
After reading the handwriting on it, Qian Jiuxi said: "The lord heard the news that within half an hour, he will be able to reach this cloud magic mountain!"
Feng Daogu and the old beggar were refreshed.
Time is passing little by little.
On the side of the cliff, Su Yi in the rattan chair suddenly opened his eyes, stretched his waist long, and whispered, "It's finally here."
The voice was still reverberating. In the distance, the sea of clouds suddenly trembled slightly, and the vast mountains and rivers suddenly became silent.
The loud birdsong, the rustling insects, the rustling pine waves... all seemed to disappear all at once. A breath of depressing people followed, and spread out between the heavens, the earth, the mountains and the rivers.
The originally bright sky has dimmed a lot.
Cui Jingyan and the old blind man were inexplicably frightened and their skin was cold.
The profound way is like the sky, and the emperor is like a god.
When the emperor is dispatched, everything in the world will be affected by his aura!
There is no doubt that at this moment, an emperor is coming!
"The clouds here are fading, the mountains are magnificent, and the three fellow Taoists are standing here. Are they admiring the scenery here?"
A leisurely voice resounded between heaven and earth, like a morning bell and a twilight drum, with a force that directly reached the heart.
I saw a sea of clouds in the distance, and suddenly a straight path split from the middle. At the end of the path, a
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A tall, middle-aged man in a blue robe stepped forward.
His long hair is in a bun, his face is like a crown of jade, he has a back in one hand and a jade flute in the other.
Behind him, three figures followed, namely Feng Daogu, Qian Jiu and the sloppy beggar.
As they appeared, the mountains and rivers seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force, making Cui Jingyan and the old blind man feel that there was no escape, no escape.
It's as if the blue-robed middle-aged man is the ruler of the world, and all the mountains and rivers are subject to his feet!
Su Yi got up from the rattan chair and brushed off the pine leaves that fell on his clothes. Then he looked at the middle-aged man in blue robe, and said, "Although the scenery here is good, it is not as good as the one you came here. ."
While speaking, the blue-robed middle-aged group came to this cliff.
When he heard Su Yi's words, the middle-aged blue robe said in surprise, "The three have been waiting for us here?"
Su Yi said indifferently: "Not bad."
The middle-aged blue robe smiled and said, "So, you already know the purpose of my waiting?"
Su Yi thought for a while and said, "Although I know who you are here for, there are still some things I don't understand. I just don't know if you are willing to say it."
His demeanor was calm and composed, and there was no trace of nervousness, which made Daoist Feng, Qian Jiu and the others all stunned.
Before, they only paid attention to the old blind man and Cui Jingyan, completely ignoring Su Yi, but now they suddenly realized that this young robed boy seems very difficult.
It should be noted that the lord in front of them is an emperor!
But Su Yi didn't see the slightest bit of anxiety and tension
Zhang, how can it not surprise them?
The middle-aged man in the blue robe also showed a strange look, and said with a smile: "If you don't understand something, let's hear it."
Su Yi said directly: "Why are you looking for Ghost Lamp to pick a descendant of the sarcophagus?"
The blue-robed middle-aged man couldn't help being stunned.
Originally, he thought that Su Yi would be curious about their origins and inquire about their identities, but who ever thought that the other party didn't seem to care who they were!
After thinking about it, the middle-aged blue robe said with a smile: "This is a secret that cannot be shared. If you want to know it, you might as well come with me with the descendant of the ghost lantern who took the sarcophagus line. I don't mind explaining it for you. confused."
Su Yi snorted and said, "Where are you going?"
The middle-aged blue robe said: "When you get there, you will naturally understand."
Cui Jingyan almost rolled her eyes when she heard it, and couldn't help but muttered, "It's just a piece of nonsense after talking so much!"
The blue-robed middle-aged man was not annoyed, but instead smiled and bowed his head to greet him and said: "Don't be surprised, Miss Cui, I am only here for that fellow Taoist this time, no matter what happens later, I will definitely not discuss what happened today. Implicated in the girl."
Speaking, he pointed to the old blind man.
Undoubtedly, the middle-aged Lanpao already knows Cui Jingyan's identity, and his attitude seems polite, but he is very tough, and he will not give up his purpose because of Cui Jingyan!
Cui Jingyan's star eyes flashed, and said: "Then you dare to tell your origins?"
The middle-aged blue robe thought for a while, and said, "The origin of my wait, after Miss Cui returns to the clan, she can also find out clearly, there is no need to hide it."
After a pause, he said: "My name is Ran Tianfeng, and the three around me are all from Tianming Sect like me."
Tian Ming Sect!
Cui Jingyan and the old blind man's expressions changed slightly.
The reason is that Tianming Religion is the hegemonic force of "Heaven and Underworld", one of the six realms and thirteen realms. Its ancient background can be regarded as the top-level Taoism in the Netherworld, not weaker than Mengpo Palace and Huangquan Palace. power!
On the contrary, Su Yi was the most calm.
From the appearance of the blue-robed middle-aged man who claimed to be Ran Tianfeng, he could judge the other's teacher's inheritance at a glance from the other's breath.
This is also the reason why he doesn't bother to ask the other party's origin.
Su Yi is not unfamiliar with the Taoist tradition of Tianming Sect. It is a demon cultivator rooted in the underworld, following the path of "refinement".
The supreme inheritance of its Taoism, called "Tianming Jiuzhuan", can be regarded as the world's first-class body refining Taoist.
It is worth mentioning that this Taoist system only includes monks who were born from monsters. The body of the founder of the sect, "Tianming Yaohuang", is said to be an extremely rare true spirit beast "Zhu Yan"!
In the past life, when Su Yi was in the Netherworld~IndoMTL.com~, his footprints covered six realms and thirteen realms. An avenue showdown.
There is no suspense, Xuan pistachio loses.
Under such circumstances, how could he not recognize Ran Tianfeng's origin?
"As far as I know, there is no grievance between the Tianming Sect and the ghost lamp picking the sarcophagus. Could it be that your actions today were instructed by others?"
Su Yi asked suddenly.
"It's ridiculous, who in this world can instruct my Tianming Sect?"
Aunt Feng said coldly.
What she didn't notice was that when she heard Su Yi's words, Ran Tianfeng, the emperor, was stunned for a moment, and his eyes narrowed subconsciously.
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ps: I heard that many Daoists will be going to work tomorrow? Congrats, hahahaha~
My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^