Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Mysterious Man in Black
"Elder Taishang is using Gang Qi to remove the corpse qi for the family teacher, and the situation has improved! Thank you for your concern! Zhang Wuji bowed to everyone again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"As long as the Venerable Master gets better, the strength of our spell world will be one point stronger, and our chances of winning the battle with the corpse clan will be greater!" Zhang Wuji nodded, looked at everyone again, and said, "Today, our seven major sects of Maoshan Mountain, Longhu Mountain, Wudang Mountain, Shaolin, Emei, Sanqing Mountain, and Miao Gu have gathered here to discuss various matters of the magic world conference during the Qingming season next year."
"Originally, this meeting was held during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the Corpse Emperor was born, and the matter was urgent, so we had to hold it in advance."
"The corpse emperor was born, and the world is in danger! Although we have been fighting zombies for years, we have not been able to completely eradicate them. ”
"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the strength of the magic world has been greatly reduced, especially in those ten years of catastrophe, and the loss of our magic world has been even more serious."
"Today, people in the world are confused by fame and fortune, and it is difficult to have the heart of cultivating and seeking the Tao. It has also made our spell world languid. Against the zombies, we don't have a good chance of winning! Ye Dayang said so much in one breath, and finally sighed.
"Over the years, the zombie clan has been planning to return to the human world, they are plotting, and they are growing underground, how many zombies there are today, how strong they are, we almost don't know anything!" Long Huteng said with a frown.
"Amitabha, fellow Daoists, if the zombie clan is allowed to return to the world, there will be no peace in the world for the light, and the world will become a zombie country for the heavy! Thinking of this, the poor nuns are broken! "The one who spoke was Emei Silent Master, and there was a real person who cultivated.
"Amitabha, what you are worried about is also what you are worried about!" Shaolin Shinei Abbot said with his hands folded.
"So, no matter what, even if we all die in Huangquan, we can't let the zombies return to the world!" Lin Sanqing, the head of Sanqing Mountain, said.
"Seeing how powerful the zombie clan is today, I'm afraid that sacrificing all of us here can't prevent the zombie clan from returning to the world!" Zhang Wuji said with a frown. He knew all too well how strong the zombie clan was.
His master Zhang Taiji has real cultivation, and he can step into the ranks of heavenly masters by one line, but against a few half-step corpse kings, he didn't take fifty moves, and he was hit by corpse qi. The corpse qi entered the body, and now he is sick in bed, and it is unknown when the corpse qi will be removed.
"Yes, the strength of our spell world is too weak, especially for us orthodox mages of the sect, our strength is even weaker!" Ye Dayang glanced at everyone, and then said: "So, I think the rules of our magic world conference next year should be changed, and the requirements for loose cultivators can be relaxed, and it is not necessary to allow only mages who have long cultivated to participate as in previous years, as long as there are Taoist cultivators this year, they can come to participate in the magic world conference!"
"This ......" mute master was too hesitant. The casual cultivation of Taoist cultivators can come to participate in the magic world conference, and this requirement is indeed very low. A person with ordinary qualifications, as long as he works hard, no matter how bad it is, he can cultivate to the Taoist realm in less than ten years.
Generally speaking, as long as a person can recite mantras and draw talismans, then he has a Taoist cultivation. If he learns a few more tricks and learns to seal the talisman, then he can be said to have a Taoist cultivator. It is not difficult to cultivate to the realm of Taoist cultivation, as long as you concentrate on burning incense for five or six years and practice with this spell book, the realm of Taoist priests is still there!
Thinking that those cats and dogs had come to participate in the Spell World Conference, Shitai Shitai couldn't help but shudder, Emei still has many beautiful disciples! When those martial arts liars and charlatan sticks come, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not provoke right and wrong under Emei! Therefore, the mute master is too hesitant.
"What Master Ye said is very true, I agree with what Master Ye said! Now that the spell world is the time to employ people, one more person joins, our strength will be strengthened, and against the zombie clan, our chances of victory will be greater! Long Huteng recognized Ye Dayang, nodded, and agreed with his suggestion.
"I also agree with what Master Ye said!"
"I agree!"
"I agree!"
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"I... I agree too! Seeing that the other leaders nodded one after another, Mrs. Mute also nodded. As a respected senior, at the moment of the great enemy, he should no longer think about his own gains and losses. When the magic world conference is held, let your disciples go out less.
"Who is so presumptuous?" Ye Dayang's eyes widened angrily, and he stared out of the cave, and a cold light shot out from his eyes.
"Royal!" As soon as Ye Dayang recited the incantation, the peachwood sword placed beside him jumped up and flew out of the cave.
"Whew!" A paper bird that was wandering outside the cave and was folded with rune paper was pierced by a peachwood sword and planted.
"Who dares to be so presumptuous as to come and eavesdrop on our speech!" A group of people walked out of the cave, and the faces of the talisman birds on the ground turned pale.
"Have you ever sensed who folded this paper bird?" Long Huteng asked with a pale face.
"No, he cut off his telekinesis!" Ye Dayang shook his head and said, "Let's go, let's change places, carve runes, and hide our traces......"
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At the foot of Maoshan Mountain, in a thousand woods that were not luxuriant, a person who was black all over his body was silently packing up the rune formation.
"Failed, huh?" A white man stepped forward and glanced at the man in black, and said disdainfully: "I'll just say that you Chinese people can't use these spells, you still have to use this to eavesdrop on their conversations."
"You ......" I heard a foreigner who didn't understand a ball unscrupulously commenting on his spells and laughing at his cultivation. The man in black was furious, but he still restrained himself, he just snorted coldly and didn't pay attention to him anymore.
The man in black was still silently cleaning up the red rope copper coins of the formation on the ground, and he was still afraid for a while. Fortunately, he just heard Ye Dayang's angry shouts and cut off his mental power with Fu Bird, otherwise once Ye Dayang perceived his position through Fu Bird, with Maoshan Technique and Ye Dayang's cultivation, he would have to take off a layer of skin if he didn't die.
It seems that he still underestimated Ye Dayang's ability, Fu Niao was discovered as soon as he entered Maoshan Mountain, and was instantly pierced and shot down by his peachwood sword, and he had no power to fight back. It seems that you have to be careful in the future.
"Your Highness Edward, I don't think we need to go to these useless Chinese for help, we can use bugs!" The foreigner walked up to a man who was also dressed in black and said.
"Humph!" Before Edward could speak, the man in black on the ground snorted coldly when he heard the foreigner's words. Then he turned around and left silently.
"Fuck, what are you humming?" The foreigner was furious, it had a quasi-paladin cultivation, and in Huaxia it was equivalent to a quasi-real person cultivation. A lowly Huaxia magician dared to do this to himself, and he was immediately angry. Punched and rushed over.