Chapter 903: To Each His Own Calculation (Medium)

However, with the bloody experience of Canglan River being devoured by Yao Lao's soul, Meng Siao actually instinctively gave birth to a trace of vigilance in his heart for the mentor of Baz, who only had one primordial god left in this ancient temple.

He stood still, and did not enter the ancient temple because he had listened to Buzz's explanation.

He needs to figure out his existing hole cards, and whether he can let himself get out of the way in case of an accident.

"Little friend, are you worried that I will murder you?" Just as he stood still, an ancient voice came from the ancient temple, which was somewhat weak.

Meng Siao was not hypocritical, and nodded directly: "There is a way that 'you must not have the heart of harming others, and you must not have the heart of preventing others'." I've never met my predecessors, and I don't know each other, so it's human nature to be vigilant. ”

"Hehe, that's true. In the ancient temple, the owner of this voice chuckled, "You are the first young man to say these words so bluntly since the 'Jiuli Treasure House' was opened eight times. It's a pity that I only have a remnant soul left now, and I don't have a physical body, otherwise, I could have had two drinks with you. ”

Meng Siao smiled, but he didn't express any excitement or joy because of these words of the voice owner.

He looked around, and his eyes were already on the high platforms beside him.

One, two, three, four, five, eighty, nineβ€”β€”

He counted silently, then glanced at Buzz with a strange gaze, and then at the only remaining stone statue on the nine high platforms, and frowned, but did not say anything.

Buzz's face, with his gaze, showed a look of surprise.

He had already seen that the boy in front of him, whose real bone age was only sixteen years old, seemed to have realized something.

However, before he could speak, in the ancient temple, the voice came out again: "It is a kind of 'witchcraft', at the cost of sacrificing the flesh, so that the primordial spirit will completely fall into dormancy and integrate into the avenue, so that it will no longer be shackled by time, and it can be eternal until it is awakened again by a secret method." ”

"So, on each of these nine high platforms, there was originally one disciple of yours?" The thought was seen through, but Meng Siao was not too surprised, but asked casually.

"Not bad. In the ancient temple, the owner of the voice said with some sadness, "This treasure house has been opened seven times, and each time, it completely took the life of one of my disciples. And this time, it's the eighth time, and it will be the last. ”

Meng Siao frowned: "The last time, why?"

"Because this temple in front of you can't keep me alive until the next time the treasure house is opened. And the little strength I have left is no longer enough to awaken this last disciple. The ancient voice said, and let out a long sigh, "The reason why I came to you is not only because you are the Destiny of Heaven, but also because you have in your hand the key that I asked to build back then. ”

After a pause, he continued: "The key to being able to truly control this 'Jiuli Treasure House'. ”

......

In that jungle that covered the sky, after Yao Zunli got used to this body, his body moved, and he began to fly rapidly.

Canglan River's body, although he had also controlled it before, it was mainly based on the soul of Canglan River itself, and he just separated a trace of his mind.

After all, even if he was seriously injured because he was affected by the blow of the alliance of hundreds of millions of immortals back then, his strength was not as good as before, but after all, he was a soul clan who was like a fake, and he was also the strongest person among the soul clans back then.

However, this is no longer the case.

There is a "great afterlife system", which is enough for him to complete the suppression of his soul power.

Although this made his already greatly reduced strength plummet again, it was better than being trapped in the Ancient Spirit Ring.

Now, although he has successfully occupied the body of Canglan River, the seal imposed on him by the Spirit Clan has not completely disappeared. As a result, he could only change from one "container" to another, but there was no way to completely get rid of the shackles of the "container" and completely burst out his original power.

"Those old men who killed a thousand knives are immortal!" Feeling the speed at which he was speeding at this time, and then recalling his heroic posture in the vast universe in his memory, Yao Zunli couldn't help but curse fiercely, "But it doesn't matter. When I seize the body of the Yan Ren King, at that time, I will be a truly invincible existence in this small universe! It's just that the Yan Ren King's dignified supreme powerhouse, the first powerhouse of the Jiuli clan back then, even if it was just a physical body after his death, it was not so easy to deal with. I've got to do the math lest I capsize in the gutter, and it would be a big deal......"

He was walking at a rapid pace, silently calculating in his heart, when suddenly, an alertness arose in his heart.

Yao Zun frowned, and his body suddenly changed direction in mid-air, and moved out sideways for dozens of feet.

However, before he could land, a black shadow had already appeared in front of him synchronously like a maggot attached to the bones, directly following the trajectory of his body movement.

Yao Zun was furious, but he also knew that he was now limited by this body in the Canglan River, and he couldn't even give full play to one percent of his ability, so he didn't want to fight this uninvited guest head-on, and his body turned again, and the unique body method of the soul clan had been exerted.

In an instant, the figure of "Canglan River" became extremely erratic.

In this jungle with lush vegetation and branches and foliage, his position can no longer be described as coquettish and fluttering, and it is simply no different from a ghost.

It's just that this figure that suddenly came to him was obviously a hundred times better than the Canglan River deity in terms of cultivation and strength, even if he was thrown off by his coquettish and ghostly position several times, but the next moment, he was able to cling to it and not give him any chance at all.

Finally, after trying for a quarter of an hour, Yao Zunli gave up his plan to use his body method to get rid of the coming person, the other party's cultivation and strength are really too much higher than this body, even if the soul clan's body method is exquisite, but it can't make up for this absolute gap.

"What, little friend, don't you want to play this game of 'you run away and chase me' with me anymore?" Seeing that "Canglan River" paused, the black shadow also made a sharp stop, and then landed less than a foot in front of him, and walked towards him with a light smile in his mouth.

Children?

Damn! When Lao Tzu dominated the Three Realms Universe, your ancestors and grandfathers hadn't been born yet!

Yao Zunli cursed fiercely in his heart, a nameless fire arose, and he said in his heart that a character like you, Lao Tzu could make you explode and die with one look back then, and today it is especially a shrimp play in the shallows of Longyou!