Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Old Maniac
Under the Qingcang Sword Sect, Ye Wudao stopped sealing and stood up, the whole person was extremely ethereal, as if he was standing in the clouds, and it seemed that he was separated by a starry sky, stained with the dust of history.
However, it soon changed, his face changed drastically, and he said incredulously to the seal, "Why is the seal so active today. ”
Ye Wudao originally planned to take a break and recover his true qi, but this seal was so active that he had to increase the strength of the seal.
"Not good!"
A big hand stretched out in the seal and hit Ye Wudao.
bang
Poof, blood mist splatters!
Ye Wudao flew out upside down and was directly knocked into the wall, seriously injured.
The big hand also retracted and continued to attack the seal.
Bang! Bang!
Many cracks appeared in the seal.
The entire Heavenly Sword Sect was vibrating, as if it were a magnitude six or seven earthquake, the sky was gray, and dark clouds were overwhelming.
The disciples were all puzzled, what the hell was going on, did anyone attack the Heavenly Sword Sect?
Knock, knock!
Nine bells ring, urgently assemble!
The disciples galloped towards the square.
At this time, deep underground, Ye Wudao's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his hands kept waving, "Even if you fight for my life, I won't let you succeed!"
Suddenly, Ye Wudao's body was a lot more imposing, obviously using a secret method to forcibly improve his cultivation.
The speed at which the seal was broken did not stop, but only decreased a little.
Suddenly, the figure of the law enforcement elder appeared underground, his face was serious, "Wudao, rest, I'll come!"
The law enforcement elder let go of his momentum, making Ye Wudao feel a deep pressure.
The law enforcement elder's hair is windless and automatic, and the sealing speed on his hands is faster and more cumbersome, which is obviously a different sealing technique.
"Wudao, go quickly, leave with everyone, I won't be able to delay for long! Give me a message to Mengdie, the last generation saint of the Menggu Dao, and ask her not to wait for me anymore!" the law enforcement elder said eagerly, his tone full of reluctance.
"Okay, take care!"
After Ye Wudao said this, he turned around and left, and the rest of the sect had to rely on themselves to save them, knowing that the chances of the law enforcement elders surviving were very small, Ye Wudao's mood was very heavy.
Just when Ye Wudao had just arrived on the ground, an old man appeared beside him at some point.
As soon as he was dressed in white, even the immortals outside the Nine Heavens were just like that. The eyebrows are distinct, the pupils are pure pitch black, so black that it seems to be the endless abyss of the universe, as if if if after looking at it for a while, there is an illusion that it is about to be sucked in.
Ye Wudao knew this person, this was the strange old man he met when he traveled with his master when he was a child, and the master seemed to have a little relationship with him.
The master called him an old madman, and this old madman was really crazy, looking for death and life all day long, and killing himself every day! The only thing that interested him was who could kill him!
But he just can't die, Ye Wudao has seen it himself, and the old man is unfathomable, which makes Ye Wudao see hope.
He clasped his fists at the old madman and saluted, "Senior, the underground monster is about to break through the seal, I hope the senior will help!"
The old madman didn't pay attention to Ye Wudao, his face was calm, as if he hadn't heard Ye Wudao's words!
"Senior, when this monster comes out, it will lead to the destruction of life!"
"What's the matter with me? How happy people are when they die, I can't die if I want to! I live in memories all day long, I want to die! Why is it so difficult!
I know that monster underground! It's a spicy chicken! Can't kill me at all!"
The old madman had no idea of making a move, he had just been awakened by the movement just now!
Ye Wudao was speechless, how could he ask a madman for help!
But there is no other choice, holding the last trace of fantasy, Ye Wudao said without giving up, "Senior, he disturbed your sleep and woke you up, you will be in pain again!"
The old madman is not really crazy, he just wants to die, and his IQ is still online.
"Ye boy, your clumsy agitation method is useless to me!
But Wu Wushu helped me, I should return the favor this time!"
At this time, Ye Wudao was in the old madman, and what he felt was incomparable strength and unfathomable realm.
The old madman disappeared in front of Ye Wudao in an instant, and at this moment, the law enforcement elder stood in the position of the old madman just now.
With the cultivation of the law enforcement elders, he did not resist in the slightest, and was moved out by the old madman.
"Wudao, what's the matter, why did I suddenly appear here?" The law enforcement elder wondered, he was still sealing in the last second, why did he arrive outside here in a blink of an eye.
"A heavenly power has appeared,!" Ye Wudao's gaze was gloomy, and the layers of space scaled in his eyes, and his gaze fell on the old madman deep underground.
"What is going on?" In the Heavenly Sword Sect, many disciples were discussing, and at this time, there was no longer a sense of shaking the earth.
The old madman is gone, and the underground seal has been completely secured.
Ye Wudao and the law enforcement elders bowed to the sky before heading towards the square of the sect.
It wasn't until Ye Wudao went back to announce the matter that the disciples knew what was going on.
The disciples didn't know that the Qingcang Sword Sect had actually suppressed and sealed the monsters.
Under Ye Wudao's explanation, the Qingcang Sword Sect returned to its previous scene.
The disciples only knew that a crazy old man appeared in the Qingcang Sword Sect, suspected of being a peerless master of the ancient world.
This news shook the whole Qingcang Sword Sect, it was too appalling, in ancient times, but it was 10,000 years away!
"It's incredible that he was a world-strong man in the past, he actually lived for more than 10,000 years, and he still exists in this world!"
"How can a person live for 10,000 years, it is simply a living history book, and it is a miracle that he has gone through various dark or bright eras. ”
In the Qingcang Sword Sect, many people were talking about the origin of the old madman.
A man who has survived for 10,000 years!
No one knows where the old madman came from, only that he had a special hobby - suicide, and he tried everything to commit suicide.
"Senior nephew, that old madman you are talking about, is it really so powerful?"
In the Asking Pavilion, the emperor asked Ye Wudao in shock.
Hearing this, Ye Wudao first glanced at the law enforcement elder, and then said with a calm face: "Very powerful, my master once said that the five invincible martial arts of the ancestor can't kill the old madman, our ancestor is invincible in an era, now you should know how powerful he is!." ”
"Such hanging!" Wei Hong and Ning Youmin, who were beside the emperor, were also equally surprised, and secretly spoke.
If other people said this, the emperor might not believe it, but from Ye Wudao's mouth, they were convinced, because Ye Wudao didn't need to belittle the ancestor like this and brag about the strength of the old madman.
After being silent for a while, the emperor's heart was full of doubts, "What kind of realm has that crazy old man reached? Dao Saint can only live for a thousand years, and he actually lived for 10,000 years, which is simply terrifying!"
Ye Wudao was not too surprised, and patiently answered the emperor, "You don't understand the world above the Dao Saint, the Dao Saint can live for a thousand years, let alone the Dao Saint? And the old madman has lived more than 10,000 years.
According to historical records, he first appeared 50,000 years ago, with a high and profound realm, and he was moody.
And he is a lonely man, and the big forces dare not offend him. ”
"So handsome! He will be my idol from now on," the emperor was very envious of the old madman.
Ye Wudao didn't pay attention to the emperor and the others, he needed to heal his injuries.
The emperor and the others were in no mood to talk about it, and went back to their rooms to rest.
Today is too much of a shock to the emperor, 50,000 years, the Great Celestial Empire is only 5,000 years old, do you want to hang like this.
Just when the emperor was talking about the old madman.
On a mountain ridge, on a large bluestone facing the north, an old man with white hair was lying on his side, facing the sunset.
His clothes looked very old, not at all like the clothes of this era, and he was muttering something, "You are all dead, all dead! Why am I not dead yet? Why is there no one who can kill my Dugu clan? What do you look at Tiandao?