Perfect World: Reborn as the Burial Master, you will become stronger after burying the corpse

"Is that you? Are you the person I'm looking for!"

Just when Tang San was looking around for someone to bury.

A voice suddenly came to him in his head.

Like a very old tone.

She was calling him weakly.

"Interesting, is it in that direction?"

Look in the direction from which the voice came.

That seems to be the core issue of Butianhe.

A golden divine vine is looming in that direction.

It seems that it was the one who just issued the summons.

"Interesting, you must be the spirit worshiper here."

Walk towards the direction of the golden light.

Originally there were several senior disciples who wanted to stop him, but they didn't expect that Shen Teng actually came out to pick him up in person.

"Come in, let's have a nice chat, let me see you!"

Tang San's burial can confirm that he must have nothing to do with the worshiping spirits of Butian Pavilion.

After all, he had never looked down upon this level of sacrificial spirit before.

In this lower world, except Liu Shen, this guy really doesn't know how to chat with other sacrificial spirits.

"Haha, you probably won't die soon!"

Soon, Tang San was able to see the complete picture of Shen Teng!

The Butian Pavilion worships the sacred vine, which is elegant and golden.

Its trunk is tall and strong, like the roots of an ancient tree, deeply rooted in the earth and connected to the mountains and rivers, showing its extraordinary majesty.

The golden lines on the trunk flow like water on the bark of the tree, making the entire divine vine look like an ancient work of art inlaid with golden gems.

Its leaves are even more unique, dark golden in color, and each leaf is like a carefully carved work of art, showing endless vitality and vitality.

The golden threads on the leaves shine attractively in the sunlight, as if telling an ancient and mysterious story.

When the breeze blows, these leaves sway in the sun, emitting a pleasant golden bell sound, exuding a unique divine atmosphere.

And when Shendou is angry or alert, its torso will instantly turn into deep gold, flashing with a sharp light.

And when it feels happy or calm, the divine vine will turn into a soft light golden color, exuding a peaceful and sacred atmosphere.

This ever-changing color makes the sacred vine more mysterious and majestic.

At the top of the divine vine, there is a huge golden fruit, which is its essence.

This fruit is a brilliant golden color and looks like a worldly treasure.

Whenever the fruit is ripe, it will emit a bright golden light, making people feel a sense of incomparable shock and awe.

"You, you can actually see my true face?"

Shindo was extremely surprised by the judgment of the person in front of him.

Because only you know your own body.

This sacrificial spirit had been seriously injured during the ancient war.

Although it looks very strong on the outside.

But the inside is completely withered.

Now there is only the last period of time left to hold on.

I hope Butian Pavilion can be preserved.

"Haha, you probably felt this aura when you screamed just now, right?"

Looking at the old vine in front of him who was dying soon.

Tang Sanzong slowly opened his right hand, and a hint of burial soil emitted from the interior scene.

When the spirit-sacrifice master in front of him saw this scene, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

Even the golden leaves are...

"This, this feeling..."

When the Butian Pavilion's sacrificial spirit was exposed to the aura of Tang San's burial, it felt a strong attraction.

Just like how Liu Shen felt the mysterious power of the burial soil.

This power goes deep into its bones, giving it an inner impulse to take root and grow in this mysterious land.

It is an extremely ancient tree. As the sacrificial spirit of Butian Pavilion, it naturally has extremely high wisdom and knowledge.

In its life, it has experienced countless thrilling battles, and has been seriously injured and nearly died in countless wars.

But every time, it miraculously survives and continues to shine with its unique glory.

But over time, the damage in the body has become irreversible.

Only by being buried in similar divine soil can one be reborn!

"How is it? How do you feel? Come in and sleep in my burial soil!"

If we can bury this Butian Pavilion sacrifice spirit, it will definitely be a great opportunity.

Maybe it can help this guy improve to a greater level!

But don't know how.

Maybe there are too many ties.

Originally, the golden sacrificial spirit showed great interest, even a little impatient.

But just when his golden cane was about to approach the burial ground, it slowly hung down.

"I really want to sleep on your land, but if I leave Butian Pavilion..."

It can be seen that the spirit worshiper is very confused.

The arrival of Tang San's funeral opened his eyes to the possibility of rebirth.

But as soon as this guy leaves, it will bring about a catastrophe to Butian Pavilion.

There are already many people in the periphery who are coveting Butian Pavilion.

As long as they wait for Shen Teng to fall, they can march in, burn, kill and loot!

Therefore, Shen Teng cannot leave at this moment.

"That's such a pity. You gave up a good opportunity to be reborn!"

Hearing the reply from Butian Pavilion for the Soul Sacrifice.

Tang San was buried and immediately felt a little pity.

It seems that this divine vine is very responsible.

I know that this will lead to a dead end, but I still have to persist until the end.

"May I make a request?"

"Oh? Please pray to the spirit master, but it doesn't matter!"

"If one day I really die, if possible, can I enter your burial site at the last moment?"

It seems that the spirit-sacrifice master is still reluctant to part with it.

"Yes, I can promise you here, but whether I can succeed or not depends on fate!"

"Then Lao Teng thanks you here!"

"Haha, easy to say, then I'll go out and join my companions first!"

After bowing to the sacrificial spirit, Tang San left.

Like some human beings who value love and righteousness, this spiritual worshiper has obvious shining points.

People have to admire.

No wonder Butian Pavilion became a worry for Emperor Huangtian.

It was also a turning point in his change of mentality.

"Hey! I never expected that such a turn of events would happen at the last moment of my life."

Looking at Tang San's leaving figure.

Lord Shindo muttered to himself.

Unexpectedly, in the entire Butian Pavilion, the first person to see the problem was not the Master of Butian Pavilion.

But this disciple who just started today.

Maybe this time the ending of Butian Pavilion will not be as bad as before!

However, just as Tang San was walking down the mountain.

Suddenly I felt a gust of wind around me.

It seems like something weird is going to happen!

"What's going on? Who are you?"

It was a feeling that was hard to describe in words.

A spiritual body with a light blue body and a broken sword stuck in its head appeared inexplicably.

His eyes were empty, and his feet were floating in mid-air off the ground.

Ah Piao?