Please, I Really Don’t Want To Fall in Love With My Master!

The ancient corpse was chopped off at the waist and divided into two from the waist.

It propped its hands on the ground, barely got up, and its upper body stood on the ground, as short as a dwarf.

Li Ran frowned slightly.

At this moment, the rotting internal organs of the ancient corpse were dragged on the ground, which looked extremely disgusting, but there was no evil smell.

On the contrary, there was a faint hint of Buddha in those clear eyes?

"Sorry for hurting you, the poor monk shouldn't look like this... Guhu's voice is hoarse and unpleasant.

Li Ran could clearly feel that the death energy supporting it was passing away rapidly, and it couldn't even last for a stick of incense.

So don't rush to make a move for a while.

Lin Langyue asked a little strangely: "So are you a living person or a corpse?"

It looks like a mummy on the outside, but they talk to them with a clear mind. The scene of "Six Six Seven" is indescribably weird.

The ancient corpse shook his head and said: "The poor monk has long been dead, but now he is only supported by the corpse puppet technique and a breath of Buddha's breath. After a cup of tea, he will return to dust."

After speaking, he glanced at Li Ran gratefully, "I didn't expect to meet an eminent monk before he was annihilated! If the Master hadn't awakened the poor monk with pure Buddhist power, I'm afraid this last trace of consciousness would no longer exist."

Li Ran shook his head.

The other party regarded him as a Buddhist.

"You're welcome, I just wanted to kill you, it was pure accident to wake you up.

The ancient corpse's tone was stagnant, and then he smiled wryly: "The Master is right, the poor monk should have died a long time ago."

Li Ran thought of something, and asked: "Since you are a Buddhist, why do you still know the art of corpse puppets?"

The ancient corpse sighed, and said regretfully: "Back then, the poor monk knew that his time was approaching, so he wanted to sit here peacefully, but he found an ancient book in this cave, which recorded the technique of corpse puppets."

"Refining people into corpses, refining corpses into puppets, seizing the world's vitality and forcing life! The poor monk originally dismissed this Devil Dao Cultivation Technique, but as Death approached day by day, the poor monk... was moved.

Li Ran frowned and said, "So in order to survive, you refined yourself?"

The ancient corpse nodded, "Turn yourself into a puppet to delay the decay of your body. Rather than surviving, it's more like a monster that's neither human nor ghost."

Li Ran immediately understood.

No wonder in the past Thousand Years, this ancient corpse has not returned to dust.

Moreover, his body is like gold and iron, his movements are swift and violent, and he has already established himself as a co-author.

"There are those who live in the morning and die at dusk, those who are born in spring and summer and die in autumn and winter, and those who die in ten years or Hundred Years. Although there is a slow speed, how long has it been?"

"Death is just a necessary Samsara, but the poor monk is obsessed with the truth that children understand."

The voice of the ancient corpse was desolate, and the words were full of sighs.

"Wait a minute, don't rush to sigh."

Li Ran couldn't help but interrupted: "Tell me first, where did Tian Ye go?"

"Yu Ye?"

The ancient corpse was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly said: "The master is talking about the disciple of the Yin corpse, right?"

"That's right, you know him?" Li Ran asked.

The ancient corpse nodded, "Although the poor monk's Cultivation Base has been scattered and reduced to a corpse, it is not something that can be refined by a mere Divine Partition."

"Just now he overestimated his strength and wanted to seize the house, his soul was crushed by the poor monk in an instant, and it has completely dissipated in the world.

Li Ran and Lin Langyue looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

No wonder there is no aura of Yu Ye, it turns out that even the soul has died.

"Wait a minute,"

Lin Langyue recalled what he said, "Just a Divine Partition? Then what kind of Realm were you in life?"

The ancient corpse said: "The poor monk is the governor of Wuwang Temple, his dharma name is Mingyuan, and the Cultivation Base is Transcend Tribulation Apex."

"Transcend Tribulation?!"

The boss of the two opened their mouths, and the secret room fell silent in an instant.

Lin Langyue came back to her senses and said incredulously, "Li Shengzi, you actually cut a Transcend Tribulation eminent monk into two pieces?"

Li Ran swallowed, "Accident, purely accidental..."

I didn't expect this old monk's Cultivation Base to be so high!

If the other party's Dharma hadn't been dispersed, and after the weakening of the last Thousand Years, I'm afraid the two of them would really be in danger!

"No wonder it caused such a huge phenomenon, and also triggered a wave of 100,000 mountain beasts. It turns out that what Yu Ye wanted to refine was a Transcend Tribulation ancient corpse!"

The coercion of the Transcending Tribulation Realm in Mingyuan, coupled with the dead energy accumulated over a thousand years, not only triggered the visions of heaven and earth, but also frightened the herd of beasts to run for hundreds of miles in panic!

"Divine Partition Refining Transcend Tribulation... This Yu Ye is really crazy." Lin Langyue murmured.

Li Ran shrugged his shoulders, "God makes people perish, and it is self-inflicted to let them go crazy first. 0"

"Hmm...wait a minute, who is God?"

"Ahem, short for Immortal Emperor."

At this time Ming Yuan apologized and said: "The poor monk has committed many wrong things in his life, but if you want to really say sorry, it should be you two.

Li Ran said indifferently: "It's okay, it was just a fight. Besides, you were the one who died, and we were not injured.

Mingyuan shook his head and said: "This poor monk is not talking about this..."

"ah?"

Li Ran was taken aback, "Then what else do you have to do to us?"

Mingyuan said with some embarrassment: "At the beginning, the poor monk was worried that he would become a monster who only knew how to kill and would cause the outside world to suffer, so he set up Restrictions in this Immortal Cave."

"Restrictions?"

Li Ran had a bad premonition in his heart.

Mingyuan said: "As long as the poor monk wakes up unexpectedly, the death energy emitted will activate Restrictions. If it cannot be lifted within a stick of incense, it means that the poor monk has lost his mind, and the Immortal Cave will be automatically blocked."

Li Ran stared at him blankly, "You mean..."

Mingyuan scratched his head, and said awkwardly: "When we were fighting, the cave door was closed, and it seems that you two can't get out......

Li Ran and Lin Langyue looked at each other, turned around and ran up the steps!

Running all the way to the entrance, I found that the door was tightly closed.

"Step aside!"

4.5 Li Ran was full of Blood Qi, and he slammed into the door with all his strength, and an invisible ripple rippled out, directly bouncing him back.

He was so shocked by the huge force that his blood surged.

These are the Restrictions laid down by the Transcending Tribulation Realm, which cannot be broken by brute force at all.

Lin Langyue tried to condense Taoism, but the Meridians were still empty, unable to raise any Spirit Power.

"No, this place is infested with filth, and it is still in a state of forbidden law. There is no Spirit Power available at all..." Her face was a little pale.

Li Ran gritted his teeth, "Old bald donkey, when he is dying, he wants to trick daddy!"

He clenched his fists and walked down angrily.

Lin Langyue asked from behind, "Where are you going?"

Li Ran said bitterly: "Before he burps, beat him up again!"