The indescribable Taoist Lord

A strange rhythm stepped on Zhang Qinghe's heart, leaving his mind in a haze...

He vaguely remembered that he followed the boy into an old storage room. After a while, he inexplicably found an extra package in his hand.

"Young Master, looking at its shape, this is what my father left behind." The young man in yellow smiled, as if he was proud of having accomplished something for Zhang Qinghe, and said, taking credit.

Zhang Qinghe thought for a while, took out a piece of source from the mysterious bag, and handed it to the boy in yellow.

"Thank you, this..."

"Reporting to the young master, my name is Xiao Liu."

The boy replied respectfully, and said with a look of anticipation: "Master, why don't you open it and take a look?"

"Oh, it's time to open it and have a look. It's time to open it and have a look." Zhang Qinghe was stunned.

He slowly untied the knot of the package, unfolded the brocade cloth,...

For a moment, a huge sense of chaos and evil rushed straight into his mind, and the incomprehensible chanting of demonic scriptures tore through his eardrums, but still poured into his brain.

The boy in yellow looked at the sacred object in front of him with a pious expression, and the vision appeared. For a moment, the great road appeared, like a bright sun, washing away all unclean things. There were also phantoms of dragons and phoenixes, pulling a golden chariot. , walking around the great world, connecting the most dazzling star among the stars, the one that cannot be looked directly at.

He silently made a seal to worship the immortal gods.

"Although the Taoist body is said to be beautiful and beautiful, it is still quite easy to get it on."

"Wenchang wants to kill you and send my brother's life into the hands of those old scholars from Chang'an School, but I can't bear to kill you. You are born one of our kind, and you are destined to stand by the Lord's side."

Obviously he still doesn't know the real cause of Xiao Wu's death.

When it comes to the word "adult", Xiao Liu's face is extremely fanatical.

"Are you the Five Plague Star Lord?"

Zhang Qinghe reluctantly threw the package out and tried not to look at the thing on the ground.

Those things had a natural morbid attraction for him, as if his body should be devoted to that kind of weirdness.

The package on the ground has changed in spiritual vision.

The brocade cloth that could vaguely isolate the breath was made from the skin of some kind of creature. Although it had lost its activity, the white wrinkles that looked like blisters and the greasy mucus made Zhang Qinghe feel chills.

The real big deal is what’s in the package.

Among the scattered old books, there is a tooth.

It has turned black and exudes an indescribable stench, as if it is immersed in the soul and spirit. It is obviously just a small piece of tooth, but it gives people the impression of an extremely ferocious giant, distorting the surrounding space. It was chaotic.

That's not true, the space around him is a metaphor for chaos.

This so-called storage room instantly became an inner wall filled with flesh and blood and squirming in the spiritual vision. There were thin and dense fleshy tendrils on the inner wall, and the roots of each few fleshy tendrils had eyes oozing with hatred.

Overall, it looked like the esophagus of some disgusting creature.

"It takes too much energy to coax you into a secret realm."

Xiao Liu said proudly, but did not respond to his words.

"Wait a minute, you shouldn't be accepting that person's inspiration now, so why are you still bothering to question me..."

As if he had reacted, the Five Plagues Star King was greatly confused.

Zhang Qinghe did not answer Wu Wen's question, but silently recited the heavenly sound of the great road in his heart, struggling to suppress the urge to plunge into chaos and weirdness in his heart, and shed two lines of blood and tears at the same time.

Once again, he was frantically testing on the edge of bleeding from his seven orifices.

"Who is that... sir?"

"Where am I?"

Zhang Qinghe was shocked to realize something was wrong before following Xiao Liu into the storage room.

Compared to the power contained in the letter that could simply confuse the concepts in his mind, the level of the Five Plague Star Lord in front of him was really inferior.

Moreover, this kind of secret power seems to come from evil objects or exotic treasures, and in dealing with these things, only Zhang Qinghe is currently the most expert in the Zhongtian world.

Hmm...the fattest and strongest one among the rookies.

The reason why he had the courage to pretend to be confused and follow Xiao Liu into the portal in the void was because the monster that used the esophagus as the so-called secret realm, its aura was at least one level higher than that of Li Qingluo.

——The sense of chaos brought to him by his spiritual vision was completely different from that of an immortal.

What really made him feel severe was the tooth on the ground.

The confusion and nausea this tooth gave him was only weaker than facing the shadow of God in the sky.

Moreover, his Iron Sword had been weakened by a special spell, and for some unknown reason, that eyeball was extremely silent before meeting him, and even the instinctive reaction and infection were minimal.

This has to be said to be a miracle.

But this tooth is different. Its activity is overflowing, and even the flesh and blood in this evil secret realm are extremely excited. It opens its teeth and claws, squirms harder than usual, and emits a violent roar like an aggregation of resentful souls.

There is not much time left for Zhang Qinghe. If this continues, even if there is Dao Tianyin, the carrying capacity of the soul is limited, and he will inevitably be hit by a car while wearing a body armor.

Once the defense line collapses, according to his idea, first of all, the three great masters will cast a surprised look, and secondly, Emperor Zhongtian will plant eyes on his head and a brain on his body. If he still has a brain at that time...

Finally, Tai Sui Xingjun came to drink some soup and water, and he was completely taken away back to his hometown.

So he thought for a moment and spoke.

"You work for Wenchang?"

Lord Wuwenxing was confused at this moment. He was not sure whether Zhang Qinghe had become one of his own.

However, he had been in the big world for a long time, so he quickly adjusted his mentality and picked something he could say.

"Wenchang...is he worthy? He's just an ant who doesn't know the heights of the sky. There are many such ants in the heavenly palace."

"Wenchang wanted to kill me, and I tortured Xiao Wu to death. You don't want to take revenge?"

"Hehe, of course I don't want to, you are a very precious asset." Xiao Liu took a deep breath, as if the air was filled with Zhang Qinghe's aura, his face flushed.

Zhang Qinghe felt a chill.

"Who do you work for?"

"I can't say that until I'm sure you have become one of us."

"Okay, then I have no problem..." Zhang Qinghe shrugged.

"No...problem...?" Xiao Liu was still in a daze when he saw Zhang Qinghe taking out a jade plaque.

The jade tablet is in perfect harmony, with the three small characters Chang'an School written in cloud seal on it.

He activated the spiritual breath belonging to Li Shaobai in the jade tablet, and suddenly a clear and clear sword light without a trace of fireworks appeared out of thin air between the heaven and the earth in the secret realm.

What kind of sword is that? The ultimate sword intention turns into millions of lotus pads in the void, slowly falling. This sword is both one sword and millions of swords, as condensed as thunder, and as loose and freehand as poetry.

The poem and the sword are both outstanding in the list of things. A half-simple poem talks about returning to heaven, and a green lotus falls into the world. It is truly worthy of the name.

There was a burst of light between heaven and earth.

This is the purest sword intent. Even in the Zhongtian world where the spiritual breath is polluted, it cannot stop it from blooming its edge.

The evil creature in the secret realm and Xiaoliu were killed unwillingly in an instant. Zhang Qinghe instantly fell to the ground in the void of the four-bedroom old house and patted the ashes on his body.

I won’t push you too hard.

He still didn't notice that the Wude Xingjun token in the mysterious bag was emitting a faint light when he faced the tooth.