Asked About The World Of Mortals

Chapter 118 Myriad Manifestations Sen Luo

"Heaven...Central Heaven Divine Watchtower..."

Qingxu's teeth were trembling as he looked at Ming He walking in slowly.

"You are the first sect in the Divine State. Instead of slaying demons, you listen to the monsters' orders and come to make trouble for our little monks!" Qingxu hissed: "Has the Central Heaven Divine Watchtower also fallen to this level?"

Divine State's first case... Qin Yi was a little speechless. He knew that Ming He had a good background, but he didn't expect that he was so good. And she seems to be from the "first house" of this sect? I don’t know what the specific concept is, but it sounds like the most important core part or the most powerful department in this sect?

This is really a big deal. No wonder Liu Su's first judgment was that "it definitely comes from the authentic Taoism" and "what he learned is very superb". This is the "orthodox" flavor that cannot be erased even by tens of thousands of years. Maybe it is Inherited from an acquaintance of Liu Su?

Ming He said calmly: "At this time, why are you still acting? There must be an ancient corpse here. You have always covered up this matter because you are afraid that rashly touching the ancient corpse may attract the attention of the noble family. Unfortunately, there is a monster that keeps going against you. , using the influence of the Wang family to spread the clues outside the county, and eventually attracted Pindao, that's all. Wherever the ancient corpse is hidden, we might as well recruit it."

"That ancient corpse can't be moved at all!" Qingxu was trembling with anger: "That is an unconscious real corpse. My corpse refining technique has not reached the level of being able to refine and turn a Soaring Cloud Realm monk into a corpse puppet. It’s just during the sacrifice.”

Ming He asked: "Then where did your corpse refining technique come from?"

"I realized it through the image of being beside the ancient corpse." Qingxu said: "Just like the word "Tao" on the mountainside, Pindao also understood some methods from it. This is Pindao's own understanding."

Liu Su complained: "I have a high understanding of the three major illusions of cultivating immortals. If you give me resources, I will be the Immortal Emperor."

Qin Yi: "..."

Ming He was silent for a moment, with a look of pity on his face: "You have indeed become someone else's corpse, but you don't know it."

Qingxu was furious: "Nonsense, nonsense! My mind is always clear, and I have practiced all the practices myself. How can it be someone else's corpse?"

"The moment you 'enlighten' the art of corpse refining, you are actually dead. The remaining soul is taken into custody and washed into what she wants. You sacrifice the ancient corpse in the hope that you can control it. One day, I actually did it for her." Ming He looked solemn and said slowly: "The Myriad Manifestations belong to me, and Sen Luo is my assistant. Is there anyone in the Myriad Manifestations Forest Net Sect..."

Magic! This concept popped into Qin Yi's mind.

Sure enough, if there is Immortal Dao, there will be magic. Not all practitioners are immortal. In fact, you should understand it from what Ming He said to the old Taoist nun before.

And as Ming He said the words "Myriad Manifestations", the clear eyes over there began to freeze, and slowly the entire eyeballs turned gray, and the skin began to stiffen, and gradually became iron-colored. In addition to the iron-colored skin, mold-like hair began to grow.

"The peak-level iron corpse of Qin Xin is not easy to deal with. You should retreat further." Ming He stared at Qingxu and said to Qin Yi without looking back: "Don't leave too far. Although the owner of this corpse may not be here. , but it’s better to be careful.”

Qin Yi took a few steps back and listened to Liu Su's explanation: "This is the original form of the corpse puppet. After being destroyed by Ming He, the soul dissipated and the magical ability disappeared. It was replaced by infinite power and steel-like The body is also highly resistant to spells. If Ming He was still a monk at the same level as him at this time, there would probably be nothing he could do against him. It would not be difficult to crush him at his current level."

After a pause, he admired again: "This Qingxu didn't hide that he was a corpse refiner at first. The appearance of the corpse revealed after being defeated was normal. Even he thought so, but he actually hid it from me. I don't know why he still showed up. There is a hidden trick. The newly developed methods are very interesting..."

Qin Yi nodded. Not only is the new doorway interesting here, but the calculations in people's minds are also interesting. Qingxu appears to be a living person, but is actually a corpse. When they realize this, people already think they have found the truth. I never thought that this was hiding a deeper truth. When Qingxu himself didn't know about it, he kept it secret and even Liu Su lost his sight.

Of course, once the precedent of Qinghe Daoist came out, Liu Su Qin Yi also guessed this possibility. Ming He seems to know his opponent better, so he can tell the truth more clearly.

"Whoosh!" The battle over there has begun. Qingxu Iron Corpse thrust its palm into Ming He's neck at a speed far beyond Qin Yi's imagination. This palm actually caused sparks of violent friction in the air. This is not just physics. What can be done is the result of the rapid collision between the overflowing corpse energy and the spiritual energy in the air.

Qin Yi was surprised: "Shouldn't the speed of zombies be very slow?"

Liu Su said: "Who told you? Besides, this is an iron corpse with a high level of cultivation, not an ordinary zombie."

Qin Yi was speechless.

Ming He's figure turned into an afterimage, and the iron corpse hit nothing. His palm cut into the wall of the stone house, cutting in like tofu.

Ming He's real body has already arrived at the other corner of the stone house. The long sword is in hand, pointing diagonally at the ground.

The interior of the stone house quickly turned into frost, and countless ice crystals shuttled through the room, surrounding the iron corpse.

"The art of immeasurable transformation, the art of ice prison and cold mist." Liu Su's voice became more and more interesting: "There have been some subtle improvements in the method and method of performing the spell, but the effect has not been weakened. It's very good."

Qin Yi wants to complain, should I watch the show or you?

However, if a layman looks at the excitement and an expert looks at the door, Liu Su can certainly see more value by observing the battle of Ming He. Maybe just by looking at it, Liu Su can refer to the summary and improve its own methods.

For Qin Yi himself, what he can understand is that Ming He is a mage.

Although she has a sword, she doesn't know much about swordsmanship. The movement of swinging the sword is more like dancing than martial arts. When the sword is in her hand, it is obviously just a medium for casting spells, but when it is thrown out, it is a powerful Law Treasure.

Even if it is used as an attack for Law Treasure, it is not a "flying sword" in the conventional sense, but a strange dazzling light that seems to have a strong restraint effect on monsters or such corpse demons. The sword light lightly grazed the iron The iron corpse roared in pain as the arm of the corpse was touched. The body that did not have blood actually dripped with blue-black pus and blood. This was due to the corpse poison in the body being ruptured by the sword light.

Qin Yi sniffed and looked at the stick in his hand with resentment.

It cannot provide the effect of condensing and increasing the mana in the body, nor can it be used to draw external divine thunder and sky fire, nor can it be used to explode any wonderful and hurtful power... It is just a pure smash in the hand, and Liu Su will control it when thrown. Can turn around, that's all...

They are also cultivators, and I am also a cultivator... But why do I feel like a barbarian...

Liu Su leisurely said: "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. Apart from using the material, you can't touch any other effects."

"At least develop it a little bit first."

"Hmm... the spikes can explode suddenly. What is the effect of this?"

Over there, Ming He screamed, and the long sword had pierced the iron corpse's heart. A faint icy coldness spread along the wound, and the entire iron corpse's body was about to freeze.

"It's done?" Qin Yi scratched his head. Although he said he came to see Ming He crush him, if he really thought he could defeat the BOSS so easily, he always seemed to feel empty and something was wrong...

Just as he was thinking this, he saw Ming He's expression change slightly: "Who awakened the ancient corpse!"

"Rumble..." A slight tremor came from the ground, and the desolate and dead corpse spirit dispersed instantly.

"..." Qin Yi just wanted to give himself a slap in the face! Isn't it good to go smoothly? What kind of monster are you doing?

(End of chapter)