Ruins of the past

What came out of the coffin was a Taoist priest wearing a blue robe and a jade crown, with a haggard body.

The Taoist's face is covered with all kinds of wrinkles, making people worry about whether he will die on the spot in his next breath.

Chu Qiguang looked at the Tao-level vision in the eyes of the seeker.

‘Sure enough, how could he dare to lead people to besiege Chaoyao Mountain without Dao-level combat power. ’

Then Chu Qiguang quickly looked at the words floating on the other party's body.

None of the black-robed men I saw just now had any useful writing on them.

For example, the four-touch man who spoke had the words 'Mysterious man in black robe and mask' written on his body.

This is also the characteristic of the eyes of seekers. Often only books and historical materials can inspire the most information, while other people or things often only have a vague description.

Especially when it comes to a specific person, if like the man in black robes in front of him, his whole body is covered, and even his body shape, appearance, age, and youth cannot be distinguished, the information received by the seeker's eyes will be even more blurry.

At this moment, Chu Qiguang looked at the writing floating on Changsheng Sanren's body: "A seeker doomed to fail."

Chu Qiguang's heart condensed: 'A seeker? ’

The term seeker is a unique term often used by the Circle of Fools and Seeker Eyes, and appears from time to time.

Chu Qiguang had many guesses about what a seeker was, but he could never confirm it.

Today, it was the first time that he saw someone in front of him being called a seeker with seeker eyes.

The immortal monk in front of the coffin opened his mouth, like a decaying zombie, and his body made a crunching sound.

Just listen to him say slowly: "I am the Dharma King of the Immortal Way, a Sanren of Changsheng."

"This time, I, the abbot, will take charge of all the matters related to the attack on Chaoyao Mountain."

"When you come here, your target is naturally the Demon Suppressing Division on Chaoyao Mountain."

"As long as Chaoyao Mountain is captured, all the elixirs, weapons, and martial arts secrets in the Demon Suppressing Division can be divided up at your will."

"All I want is some historical materials on the second floor of the Demon-Suppressing Division's big library."

Hearing what Changsheng Sanren said, the monsters below all started whispering.

The title of Immortal Dao greatly enhanced their confidence.

This is the prestige that Shenxian Tao has accumulated over the years. Especially last year, Shenxian Tao attacked Dragon Snake Mountain of Tianshi Sect and forced the entire mountain to be closed for three months. It suddenly became famous all over the world, and I don’t know how many demons and monsters joined in because of it. .

Chu Qiguang looked at some of the monsters around him who were beaming with joy, as if they had already attacked the Demon Suppression Division and were beginning to discuss the ownership of the spoils.

But at this moment, the white fox demon Han Ying swung his tail behind him and suddenly said: "Chaoyao Mountain is guarded by the Taoist Martial God and the various officers and soldiers of the Demon Suppression Division. It is not that easy to fight. Just by us If you force yourself to fight against these, I don’t know how many people will die.”

Another bird demon also shouted: "You gods say so nicely, don't you want us to be cannon fodder?"

Seeing doubts in the eyes of the other monsters, Changsheng Sanren said, "There is an agent of ours in the Demon Suppression Department. You should have guessed this, otherwise you would have been discovered long ago."

"In addition, there is the Taoist martial god Zhong Shan'e on Chaoyao Mountain, but I, the Changsheng Sanren, have also joined the Tao a long time ago."

As he spoke, the Changsheng Sanren pointed a finger, and an invisible force surged out, sweeping through the group of monsters present in the blink of an eye.

Chu Qiguang only felt that at this moment, his consciousness was shaken out of his body by a cold and sticky force, and he actually lost control of his physical body.

Most of the other monsters at the scene were like this, and the whole place fell silent almost instantly. All the monsters stagnated in place, as if time had stopped.

However, this feeling went away just as quickly as it came. In a split second, Chu Qiguang regained control of his body. With a turn of energy and blood in his body, he got rid of the cold, sticky feeling.

Qiao Zhi's heart sank and said: "This is the way to enter the Tao of Immortals...the power in "The Theory of Names", right? Legend has it that it records Tao techniques that can take away the body, rebirth, and immortality. It's really weird. ."

And at this moment, one of the men in black robes beside the coffin also revealed his figure. They were all tall and strong living dead, but full of stitching marks.

The gloomy voice of Changsheng Sanren came next: "I, these twelve coffin bearers, are the best furnaces and cauldrons I have collected from all over the country over the years."

"Many of them are martial arts geniuses who have passed the Jinshi examination at a young age."

"Some are famous generals who have gone through fire and sword on the battlefield."

"There are also good disciples that I have trained since childhood."

Chu Qiguang glanced at these living corpses and found that in the eyes of the seekers... there were two or three touches under each of their feet.

This was the first time he saw a living corpse with tentacles.

The smile on Taoist Changsheng's face became increasingly weird, as if he were an old man who should have been placed in a coffin, with a dead-like purple-black color on his face.

He walked up to the tallest living dead and said with admiration: "But what I am most proud of is this work that combines the body of a wolf demon, a dragon beast and a top warrior. General Death.”

Looking at the living dead with the head of a dragon beast, the limbs of a wolf monster, and a human torso sewn on it, even the monsters present felt a sense of fear and disgust.

It was as if this immortal god violated their understanding of life and aroused their instinctive disgust.

Chu Qiguang looked at this immortal god general and found that he actually had nine touches... He could be called the strongest person present except Changsheng Sanren.

Chu Qiguang looked at the undead general who revealed his appearance, and found that the handwriting floating on the other person's body had also changed. Chu Qiguang read in his heart: "A poor imitation of the undead beast."

As Changsheng Sanren demonstrated his strength, many monsters on the scene were also severely shocked, and no one dared to make any mistakes.

"Don't worry, I will naturally deal with Zhong Shan'e when the time comes. All you have to do is to contain the other people in the Demon Suppressing Division."

So the Changsheng Sanren began to announce the location and timing of the attack...

Chu Qiguang was secretly surprised after hearing this: "On the day of the big competition this month? Do you want to take advantage of the time when all the lecturers, teachers, and students are together to catch them all?"

Qiao Zhi also said on the side: "This time point is also very close to the last Chaoyao Mountain massacre, but even if the Changsheng Sanren is at the Dao level, it will not kill everyone on Chaoyao Mountain."

Chu Qiguang nodded in his mind: "In addition to Zhong Shan'e and the instructors, there are still a thousand troops stationed on the mountain by the Demon Suppression Division. It is impossible for them to be completely wiped out by the Immortal Dao and these monsters."

"Something else must have happened." Chu Qiguang thought about it carefully and felt that the most likely problem was the target of the Immortal Dao this time.

"On the second floor of the big library...could it be that some kind of terrifying demonic dye was released from somewhere?"