Chapter 833 Tiger Tomb
A tall figure walked towards me.
Applause.
The figure was stunned.
Meng Zhi, who was standing not far away, bowed his hands and said, "Mr. Fox."
Venerable Chuiyun, who controlled the body of the Nascent Soul, stared at the visitor, and then looked at Meng Zhi, who was holding the ceremony.
A look of astonishment appeared on his face.
He said calmly: "Boy, you are asking for death. Without my help, you cannot refine the soul of the Tiger Demon, let alone escape the control of the demon."
After seeing the surprise in Meng Zhi's eyes, Chuiyun felt a little more confused.
It seems that this guy is not the Tushanjun he told me about.
Chuiyun's pupils suddenly narrowed and he said in a deep voice, "Have you seen through my plan a long time ago?"
The main soul shook his head and said: "I don't know what means fellow Taoist is planning to use."
"I just think Taoist friends won't do useless things."
The surprise in Chuiyun's eyes subsided: "So even for the first contact, you clearly knew."
The main soul said: "I know."
"You want to use Mengzhi to get out of the ruins. I also want to find a guide for Mengzhi."
"His ideas haven't been tempered enough."
"I was worried that he would die while refining the holy object, so I did not stop your intervention. On the contrary, it was because of your intervention that he could grow so well."
"Just like a child, you need to know some important things at home before you can mature and transform into an adult quickly. You can participate in family decision-making, and you can also be unfazed by other important things."
"Sometimes twists and turns like this are necessary."
"This is the first lesson I want to teach you."
The main soul looked at Meng Zhi and said seriously: "Don't trust anyone."
"Especially the old guy!"
Chuiyun laughed and said, "I remember you hate scheming."
In his impression, Tu Shanjun was always a taciturn and courageous person. As for the strategy, he could only be said to be an ordinary person.
"People change all the time."
The main soul did not refute.
When it comes to strategies, he's not that good at it, but for hundreds of years, being fiddled with by others has always improved his ability to take advantage of others and expose conspiracies.
One cannot let a stone stumble too many times.
What's more, now that he has hidden himself in the dark side, he can better observe the movements of Guxian Tower and the few geniuses who know that he is following.
Lord Chuiyun looked at Meng Zhi.
Meng Zhi stood on the side of the gray-haired old man without hesitation.
Chuiyun immediately knew that he had no means to make a comeback, and said sadly: "Boy, don't you know it? When you get this opportunity, you have become the public enemy of both good and evil!"
"When you know the truth, you will regret not cooperating with me."
Mengzhi cupped his hands and said: "Senior is a prisoner, why should I sacrifice the near and seek the distant, seeking cooperation from the loser?"
"It is the losers and the weak who need to stick together for warmth."
"I am the loser, and you are the weak one."
"Rotten wood cannot be carved!"
Chuiyun cursed angrily and left with a puff of sleeves.
In the early stage of Nascent Soul, there is no longer any mental abnormality.
Only Meng Zhi and Main Soul were left here.
Meng Zhi opened his mouth, bowed and saluted: "Old Fox, I..."
The main soul waved his hands slightly and said: "You are right. There are some secrets that I cannot tell even if I beat you to death."
"If one person knows it, two people will know it. Soon it will be known to the whole world. How can it be accomplished by then? Only by being calm and collected can you be able to see the situation clearly if you can put your heart at ease in your stomach."
Then he patted Meng Zhi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You have suffered so much, don't be sorry for your efforts."
"God will not give you a second chance to change your life."
Meng Zhi lowered his head and pursed his lips in silence.
Just nodded hard.
…
"He can't."
Chuiyun, who was holding a fishing rod, sneered and looked at the red-haired young man not far away who was also holding a fishing rod.
He continued: "Even the first step was shaky, and he didn't break away from the low-level taste. Do you think he can really refine the tiger demon's holy soul and possess the acquired Taoist body?"
"He even doesn't hesitate to use me as a whetstone."
The tall red-haired monk said: "Sakyamuni, before he became a monk, he was a prince of a great king. He enjoyed all the glory and wealth before he got rid of such interests, enlightened himself under the Bodhi tree and became the Buddha."
"No one can tell what is low-level and what is high-level without experiencing anything."
Chuiyun frowned and said, "Sakyamuni?"
"What a loud tone."
"What kind of cultivation does he have to dare to call himself Buddha!"
"What cultivation level?"
Tu Shanjun thought for a while.
He doesn't know either.
Seeing the main soul getting up to leave, Chuiyun said, "Why don't we make a bet on whether he can refine holy objects."
"No gambling."
"Why not bet?"
"Your wealth and life are all in my hands, there are no bets."
"I think you're scared!"
The main soul smiled calmly and let the old guy say whatever he wanted.
The main soul was not sure whether Meng Zhi could refine the holy object.
Moreover, it would be okay if the movement is small this time. If the movement is very loud, it is still unknown that many high-level practitioners will come to compete for it.
Boom!
It was like a thunderbolt flashed through the void, cutting open the space river on both sides.
The main soul was shocked, stepped out of the Ruins Realm, looked at the sky and said: "Here we come."
Meng Zhi, who was still in trance, hurriedly woke up.
Different from the immature one back then, he is now in the advanced stage and his appearance is much more mature.
Looking at the sky nervously, he asked: "Old Fox, why don't I see the temple?"
The main soul said: "The temple will not appear here."
He waved his hand to remove the formation.
The main soul that grabbed Meng Zhi's shoulders took a step forward, and the clouds gathered to lift the two of them up. The main soul looked sideways and said, "Don't leave me too far."
Before he finished speaking, the black and red body-protecting aura lifted up, covering the main soul and Meng Zhi.
Immediately afterwards, the main soul raised his palm, the small clock in his palm turned, and the space in front of him rippled.
"Walk."
The two disappeared into the ripples.
Meng Zhi looked at everything that came into view in shock. He had also been to the barrier space on a giant ship before, but the crystal array of the giant ship isolated the inside and outside, which did not allow him to truly feel the fantasy of the barrier space.
It was different at this time. He was actually standing in the barrier space, with a panoramic view of the surrounding scenery.
Looking at their feet, they saw a square object that looked like a spirit boat holding them up.
The gray-haired old man walked to the front of the boat and lit the bronze lamp.
The green flames illuminated the pale face.
boom.
Boom.
Waves of waves flickered.
Huge rubble rose from the sky in the void, and an ancient ruin loomed.
No one knows how huge the ruins are. They can only see the void intertwined with the ruins, and rubble of different sizes surrounding the mountains, shaped like a huge hand that is stretched out but wants to be clenched.
It's just that this palm doesn't look like a human being, or any other human-like creature.
"Is this Tiger Tomb?"
A hearty voice sounded in the void.
"According to legend, the Tomb of the Tiger is the place where the ancient divine beast White Tiger sat and was reincarnated. Although the White Tiger dies, its soul remains immortal. After the erosion of time, the Sacred Heart gave birth to demons and turned into the Sacred Heart of the Tiger Demon. Anyone who can refine the sacred objects can Get the tiger soul in exchange for a powerful Tao body, the tiger soul holy heart body."
"The rumors are not credible."
"There are only four ancient mythical beasts, and they are all in legends."
"I see that the Tiger Tomb here is not as magical as I imagined."
Another person took over.
This person was wearing a mask, covering half of his face, and his eyes were calm.
If this is really the place where the ancient beasts were reincarnated by chance, not to mention only a dozen or so sages coming, I am afraid even the Tao Lord ancestors of his own sect will show up.
Since the ancestor never spoke, it means that this place is just an ordinary place of chance.
"Feilaijun, you still like to show off your knowledge so much."
Another person choked over.
The man held his shoulders and said calmly.
Fei Laijun smiled and said, "I am quoting scriptures. How can I be as reckless as you?"
Then he looked at the young man next to the mangy man: "Your son?"
The reckless man shouted: "My nephew!"
"We are all old acquaintances, why bother ridiculing each other, but it is a joke to outsiders." The middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat glanced at several unfamiliar faces.
Those strangers were surrounded by young people, the younger ones were still in their mid-teens, the older ones were in their twenties or thirties, and there was only one old man with gray hair.
This made the middle-aged man puzzled.
Why does this old cultivator bring such an old junior with him?
At this age, the shape has basically been finalized, so how can one still refine holy objects?
The flaming-haired man glanced away, then looked at his nephew beside him, and said: "It seems that you are all determined to get this Houtian Taoist body!"
The young man next to him looked at the other monks curiously and whispered: "Fourth uncle, let's go home quickly."
The reckless man said: "Don't worry, we will go back after getting the Tao body."
"These crooked guys are no match for you."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's attention immediately aroused.
The flaming-haired man stood forward fearlessly.
"Old Fox, that man is so majestic."
"The ancient sacred land, Miao Ran, Luo Luo Zun."
The main soul explained: "The kid behind him is sixteen years old, in the Golden Core realm, very talented, and the exercises he practices are a lot of secrets. He is a very pure genius, and he is one of the most powerful competitors in your industry. "
"competitor?"
"Otherwise, do you think only we know about such an opportunity?"
"Take it."
"This is?"
Mengzhi caught the jade slip.
"Take a good look, it may come in handy."
The main soul didn't say much.
…
The middle-aged man in a bamboo hat winked at Miao Ran, and Miao Ran also turned back. Even the talkative Fei Laijun nodded slowly.
Also tacitly understanding were a tall man in green clothes and a knife on his back, and an old woman on crutches.
The five of them seemed to have known each other for a long time.
Miao Ran grinned, looked at one of the unfamiliar faces and said, "Fellow Taoist, please come back!"
The man with the Chinese character's face snorted coldly and moved the young man beside him aside.
Said: "What?"
"Want to seize the opportunity by relying on the strength of the crowd?"
"I'm not someone to be trifled with, I'm Ji Yuan from the Northern Underworld."
After revealing his identity, he quickly looked at the others and said: "They are obviously in the same group. Don't you know, fellow Taoists, that I was forced to leave by them, and next will be all of you fellow Taoists."
"The ancient sacred land shouldn't be so overbearing."
"yes."
"We are not easy to mess with."
"You deserve it too!"
Miao Ran sneered.
Take action brazenly.
In an instant, the fiery red figure had reached the door in front of Ji Yuan, as if the sun was hanging high and crashing down.
Bang! ! !
Ji Yuan immediately flew out.
"puff."
The blood dyed the robe red.
Ji Yuan was horrified, steadied his body and looked at the fiery red man in disbelief.
He turned around and ran away without thinking.
The only remaining young man brought by Ji Yuan was shivering, and it was difficult to move.
The figure of the big man approached, and he faintly uttered clear words: "Get out!"
The young man ran away.