Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 117: Vientiane Sunro
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"Heaven... Tianshu Shenque..."
Looking at Minghe walking slowly in, Qingxu's teeth were shaking.
"You dignified the first sect in China. Instead of killing demons and eliminating demons, you listened to the monsters' orders to come and have trouble with our little monks!" Qingxu hissed: "Is the Tianshu God's fault also degenerate here?"
The first case in Shenzhou...Qin Yi was a little speechless, knowing that Minghe was born very awesome, but he didn't expect it to be so awesome. And she seems to come from the "first house" of this sect? I don't know the specific concept, it sounds like the most important core part of this sect or the most powerful department?
The background is really big, no wonder that the first judgment of Tassel was "absolutely from the Xuanmen authentic school" and "learning is very good". This is the "orthodox" flavor that can't be erased by tens of thousands of years. Uncertainty is the inheritance of an acquaintance from Tassel?
Minghe said indifferently: "At this time, why bother to act? There must be an ancient corpse here. You always cover up this matter, just because you are afraid that if the ancient corpse is moved indiscriminately, it may attract the attention of well-known decent people. It is a pity that a monster keeps fighting. You acted against it and used the influence of the royal family to spread the clues outside the counties and counties. After all, it attracted the poor road. That's it. Wherever the ancient corpse is hidden, you might as well recruit it."
"The ancient corpse can't move at all!" Qingxu shivered with anger: "That is an unconscious true corpse. My corpse refining technique has not reached the level of refining and driving a Tengyun realm monk into a corpse puppet. The degree is still in the process of sacrifice."
Minghe asked: "Where did your corpse refinement come from?"
"By the side of the ancient corpse, I am complacent with the image, I realized it." Qingxu said: "It is like the word on the mountainside Tao, and the poor Tao has also realized some methods from it. This is the understanding of the poor Tao."
Tailing Tucao: "The three illusions of cultivating immortals have a very high level of understanding, and I am the emperor of immortals who gave me resources."
Qin Yi: "..."
Minghe remained silent for a moment, his expression pitying: "You have become someone else's puppet, but you don't know it."
Qingxu, anxious and depraved: "Hu, nonsense! Poor Taoist spirit is always clear and clear, and all cultivation is done by myself, how could it be someone else's corpse!"
"The moment you'understood' the technique of corpse refinement, in fact, you were already dead. The unspattered soul was held and washed into the appearance she wanted. You sacrificed the ancient corpse, hoping to The day I drove it, I actually did it for her." Minghe looked solemn and slowly said: "Vanxiang belongs to me, and Senluo is a man. Is there anyone from Senluo Zong in Vientiane..."
Magic Way! This concept jumped out of Qin Yi's heart.
Sure enough, there is a way of immortality and there is a way of demon. Not all practitioners are immortal. In fact, you should understand from what Minghe and the old Taoist said before.
Following Minghe's "Vientiane Senluo" exit, the clear eyes on the other side began to freeze, and slowly the entire eyeballs turned gray, and the skin began to stiffen, and gradually became iron-colored. , The iron-colored skin also began to grow like moldy hair.
"The iron corpse of Qinxin's peak level is not easy to deal with, you back up." Minghe stared at Qingxu, and said to Qin Yi without looking back, "Don't leave too far, although the owner of this corpse may not Here, but still be careful."
Qin Yi stepped back a few steps, listening to Tassel's explanation: "This is the original form of the corpse puppet. After being broken by the Minghe Road, the soul dissipates and the magical ability disappears. It is replaced by infinite power and likeness. The body of steel is also very resistant to spells. If Minghe is still a monk at the same level as him at this time, most of them can't help him. Now the realm is crushed, it is not difficult."
He paused, and some admiration: "This Qingxu didn't hide that he was a corpse refiner. The appearance of the corpse after being defeated is also normal. Even he himself thinks so, but actually hides me. I don’t know if there is a trick hidden. Now the newly developed doorway is very interesting..."
Qin Yi nodded. Not only is the new doorway interesting here, but the calculations in the mind are also interesting. Qingxu is a living person, but actually a corpse. When people realize this, people already think they have found the truth. No, I never thought that this is hiding a deeper truth. When Qing Xu didn't even know about it, even the tassel was gone.
Of course, when the precedent of the Qinghe Taoist came out, Tassel Qin Yi also guessed this possibility. Minghe seemed to know his opponent better, so he could explain it all in one go.
"Swish!" The battle over there was already opened. Qingxu Iron Corpse pierced Minghe's neck with a speed far faster than Qin Yi imagined. This palm actually caused sparks of intense friction in the air. What can be done by pure physics is the result of the rapid collision between the corpse energy and the spiritual energy in the air.
Qin Yi was taken aback: "Aren't the zombies supposed to be slow?"
Tassel said: "Who told you? Besides, this is an iron corpse with a cultivating body, not an ordinary zombie."
Qin Yi was dumb.
Minghe's figure turned into an afterimage, and the iron corpse hit a hollow, and his palm was cut on the stone house wall, cutting in like tofu.
Minghe's real body has already reached the other corner of the stone house. The long sword is in hand, pointing diagonally to the ground.
The inside of the stone house quickly turned into frost, and countless ice crystals shuttled around the room, surrounded by iron corpses.
"The art of unchangeable magic, the art of ice **** and cold haze." Tassel's voice became more and more interesting: "The operation method and tactics have been slightly improved, but the effect has not diminished. Very good."
Qin Yi wants to complain a little bit, is it me watching the show or you?
However, the layman is watching the excitement, the expert is watching the doorway, and the tassel is watching the battle of Minghe. Of course, they can see more value. Maybe just looking at it, tassel can refer to the summary and improve its own method.
For Qin Yi himself, what he can understand is that Minghe is a mage.
Although she has a sword, she doesn't know much about swordsmanship. The action of swinging the sword is not so much a martial arts as a dance. When the sword is in the hand, it is obviously only a medium for casting spells, and it is an infinite magic weapon when sacrificed.
Even if it is used as a magic weapon to attack, it is not a "flying sword" in the conventional sense, but a strange glare, which seems to have a strong restraint on monsters or such corpses. The sword light is gently rubbed Passing the arm of the iron corpse, the iron corpse roared in pain, and the body that did not have blood actually dripped with blue-black pus and blood, that was the corpse poison in the body was affected by the sword light.
Qin Yi sniffed and looked at Bang Bang in his hand with a bitter expression.
Neither can provide the effect of condensing and amplifying the mana in the body, nor can it provide the purpose of pulling the external **** thunder and fire, nor can it be sacrificed to explode some wonderful wounding power... in the hand it is just pure smashing, throwing it out The tassel control can turn around, nothing more...
People are also cultivating immortals, and I am also cultivating immortals... But how do you feel that I am a barbarian...
The tassel said leisurely: "Don't look at me like that, I know what you are thinking... The fact is that the level of this mace is too high. You can't touch other effects except the material."
"Develop a little bit first."
"Um... the spikes of wolf teeth can burst suddenly, what is the effect?"
Qin Yi tightened the chrysanthemum, thinking of some terrible scenes.
There was a clear cry from Minghe, the long sword had pierced into the iron corpse's heart, and the faint icy cold spread along the wound, and the entire iron corpse was about to freeze.
"It's done?" Qin Yi scratched his head. Although he said that he came to see Minghe crushed, but if he can solve the BOSS so easily, it seems that he always feels empty, something is wrong...
Just thinking about it, Minghe's expression changed slightly: "Who awakened the ancient corpse!"
"Boom..." A slight tremor came from the ground, and the desolate and dead corpse instantly dispersed.
"..." Qin Yi wanted to give himself an ear scrape! Isn't it going well? What a demon!