Chapter 722, the Land of the Dead Experience

This naturally made the outer disciples who had not paid attention to the Book of Death a little scratchy, and there were not a few masters like Shao Bo who were temporarily clinging to Buddha's feet.

It is said that the outer disciples will be sent into the Land of Death in several batches to practice, and even the outer disciples who were not sent in this time have poured into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and the Book of Death will become fragrant buns in an instant.

Just as the outer disciples were chatting enthusiastically, hundreds of Taoist priests, led by several elders, came over and stood on the sides of the outer disciples who had been in front of them.

"They are the senior brothers of the previous sessions, I heard that many of them have been sent to other Taoist temples to experience and station, but I didn't expect to be recruited back this time. ”

Obviously, the status of these senior brothers is higher than that of Wang Zijun and their outer disciples, and Wang Zijun's team leader is a few outer deacons, look at those senior brothers, but they are all led by the elders of the outer gate.

To be honest, the status gap between the elders and deacons of the outer gate is much bigger now than before.

After all, the number of elders and deacons in the outer gate is fixed.

There are a total of eighteen elders in the outer gate, and the number of deacons is sixty-four, this difference in number and the rights of the elders of the outer gate are originally larger than those of the deacons, which makes the identity of the elders of the outer gate extremely noble among the outer gates.

Of course, the status of the deacon is not low, after all, the number of disciples in the entire outer gate has exceeded twenty-seven or eight thousand, and on average, each deacon has to manage four or five hundred people, which can be called a high authority anywhere.

After all, they are not ordinary people, they are all qi refiners, and they are all known as immortals and immortals outside.

"Why don't you set off yet?"

Seeing that the senior brothers were coming, some of the outer disciples who were waiting a little anxiously began to make noise.

But while they were inquiring, a team of Taoist priests came from the direction of the inner gate.

The number of Taoist priests in this team was no more than 100. But all the collars are light purple, and everyone looks like a fairy wind and bones, and most of its leaders know it, and Yang Zitao is the uncle of the inner door.

Obviously, this team of Taoist priests should be inner disciples.

It is said that this Uncle Yang is the nephew of Qinglong Tianzun, and even the Taoist master and his old man are unwilling to scold him. But this uncle is quite rigorous in his work, and he is also funny, and every time he goes to the outside door to give a lecture, he is crowded with people, no less than another Uncle Yang.

After some greetings, Yang Zitao came to the center of the square and said to the disciples of nearly 2,000 people: "Please listen carefully to the words of the poor road, so as not to lose your own life." ”

After saying this. Yang Zitao paused slightly, allowing the disciples to have a moment to understand.

The effect of Yang Zitao's words was very good, and suddenly the whole square became silent, even some whispers were put down at this time, and no one wanted to lose their lives.

After a pause, Yang Zitao continued: "Wait a minute, the poor road will open the passage to the land of death, before entering the land of death. You will be given a token, and this token must not be lost. It will be able to show you where you are in the Land of the Dead, and will be able to defend yourself against the negative forces from the Land of the Dead, and most importantly it will be able to take a death on your behalf, and of course if you die, then the experience will end on its own. ”

Later, Yang Zitao also slightly introduced the characteristics of some undead creatures, of course, in view of the time relationship. It's impossible to go into too much detail, but it's just a bit of a general weakness, such as undead creatures being afraid of flames, and so on.

After the introduction, Yang Zitao took out a portrait and hung it in the air. He then bowed three times to the portrait.

The sharp-eyed disciple was surprised to find that the Taoist priest on the portrait turned out to be Qinglong Tianzun.

I saw Yang Zitao bow three times, and then immediately stretched out a pair of hands in the portrait, grabbed it into the air, and then tore left and right, and heard a crisp sound in the air, like tearing a cloth.

Between those hands, a thin black crack had appeared, and some white mist was spewing out from it.

Whether it is an outer disciple or an inner disciple, where has he ever seen such a miraculous method, he can't help but look a little stunned.

After counting the breaths, the black crack was pulled to the size of several meters by both hands, and then, Yang Zitao took out a few talismans and threw them towards the crack.

The talisman turned into a ball of fire and immediately stuck to the crack, and only then did the hands retract the portrait, Yang Zitao glanced at the portrait, and couldn't help but feel a little heartache.

"Come in with me, pay attention to order. ”

After issuing all the talisman tokens, Yang Zitao casually commanded, and he took the lead in entering the crack.

The cold wind blows, and the bones are everywhere, this is the first impression that the place of death gave to Yang Zitao and others.

Yang Zitao, as the elder of the division who led the team, was not the first time to come to this place of death, so when he saw such a scene, his face was indifferent.

But those disciples were different, when they saw the boundless sea of white bones, they stayed there one by one as if they were fixed, and they stayed there with their mouths wide open.

Impact, complete visual impact, even a guy like Wang Zijun, who reads the book of death very well, forgot to eat his own roast chicken when he saw such a strange scene for the first time.

No one would have thought that this place of death would be a boundless sea of bones, of course, the land of death is limited, but with an area of more than 10 million square kilometers, not to mention a team of less than 2,000 people, even if there are 20,000 people, if you throw it in, you can't even bubble up.

Seeing those disciples and the elders and deacons of the outer gate all stunned, Yang Zitao couldn't help but recall the first time he saw here.

It's really a spectacular sight, I really don't know how my uncle dragged this continent back, this kind of power is really desirable.

Yang Zitao also knew some broken news, as for the complete plot, he didn't know, among all the disciples, only the Taoist master An Ziyu knew all the details.

"Ahem, I'm sorry to disturb everyone's viewing, but for the next three years, you will all live in this land of the dead, and the talisman token will transmit back information about your actions, which will be your experience report card. If you need to replenish, you can come back here, well, this is a doppelganger of the merit monument, which can be exchanged for what you need, let's go, I need your peace. ”

As Yang Zitao spoke, he threw out a stone tablet and stood on the ground.

After finishing speaking, Yang Zitao sat down cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and seemed to fall into a deep sleep. (To be continued.) )