Chapter 133 The Guiding Way

"The Mandate of Heaven is a mystic technique that guides the way. ”

As soon as Bai Lao's eight words were spoken, an incomparably solid figure suddenly appeared behind him, dressed in a white robe, with white hair fluttering, and a kind smile on his face that would never disappear, that's right, it is the old way of destiny!

In the pupils of Zitong's widened eyes, he saw that this Heavenly Destiny Old Dao suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed to the sky, and the whole sky suddenly lit up, like day. Then, it gradually gathered into a point of light, and a dazzling pillar of light fell from the sky and landed on Zitong's body with great precision.

Without making a sound, it shone on the top of Zitong's head.

And at this moment, Zitong saw that Bai Lao's figure began to slowly dissipate, until it was truly transparent and there was no trace. At this time, Zitong really understood the meaning of Bai Lao's existence.

It is not a guide to treasure hunting, nor is it a guide to pass through the passage, but a mystic technique of the Heavenly Mandate Daoist to guide the way.

This is also the only mission that Bai Lao can do! At this time, Zitong suddenly found that he had lost the joy of the rest of his life, and his heart was full of sadness that could not be dissolved.

He recalled the scenes of his acquaintance with Bai Lao.

His embarrassed figure, his calm acquaintance with Bai Lao, his follow-up like a fart, and his can't help but lose his temper. Every time he thought of this, Zitong was happy, and he suddenly realized that it was not a bad thing to have such an elder around him.

Thinking of that time when Bai Lao was angry, a smile faintly appeared on the corner of Zitong's mouth, as if he hadn't felt this kind of scolding or criticism from his elders for his juniors for a long time, yes. It's been a long time.

At the moment when Bai Lao's figure dissipated. Zitong understood. Unconsciously, he has become accustomed to the existence of Bai Lao, and he is accustomed to living in the belt of an old man who is usually very calm, but dares to scold himself at a critical time.

However, all this will be a thing of the past in this moment. This may be a common disease of human beings, only those who have lost understand the importance of their existence, and know that there is no them. There will be a vacant space in your heart.

Zitong wanted to say something, but the injuries on his body and his swollen throat were weak, and he didn't make a sound at all, and at the moment when the pillar of light came, he couldn't help but faint.

However, Bai Lao's death is not meaningless. What he bought was Zitong's life, or another chance.

This leads the way. It is the occult art of the Heavenly Mandate Lao Dao to become famous, and its importance, even the disciples have not taught it, but it has only been handed over to the nine spirit bodies of this white elder, and the occult art that guides the way is the place that guides you to a chance to go to Xiangxia, no matter where it is, as long as the guidance technique is used, it will lead you over.

Of course, there is a great price to be paid behind the powerful occult arts, and the price of this spirit body is to dissipate and die, as for the human warriors, no one seems to know the price except for the old way of heaven.

However, the effect of this spell is extremely powerful, and it just varies from person to person. Because the place where it guides you does not necessarily keep you alive, but only robs you of a trace of the Heavenly Dao, and sends you ahead of schedule or bluntly into a place that you will definitely go to in the future, someone or something that you will definitely meet.

There, it may be a rebirth, or it may be your grave.

Zitong's eyes were full of bits and pieces of memories, but the guide was not human, it had no pity, so at the moment when Bai Lao disappeared, the moment the beam of light shone, Lao Dao's figure also drifted away violently.

And Zitong's body, with the disappearance of the old Dao's figure, disappeared without a trace, leaving only a little bit of light left by the beam, and that unique breath.

All this just happened in an instant, when Zitong's body disappeared, the murderous sword of the ghost knife king Che descended on Zitong's original location.

However, there, it has long been empty.

"It's... What is this?" Wang Che was completely shocked, first the momentum of the Zen realm, and then an old man ran out, and after muttering a few words, such a rare thing actually happened, a living person, just disappeared in a blink of an eye!

It wasn't just him who was surprised at the scene, Shen Youyou on the side also opened his mouth wide, and the food in his mouth showed some signs of exposure. Could she not be surprised? In this short night, she actually saw the occult twice, although the first time the scene was a little blurry, but she understood what the appearance of that figure meant.

Moreover, just now, I saw a completed occult art, the kind of occult art that even the master had to work hard to perform, when did it become so common?

Hiss!

Immediately, she sensed the trickiness of Zitong's character, this kid was obviously a great martial artist's cultivation, how could he have so many means of cultivation? However, after a while, Shen Youyou's eyes lit up.

"It's tricky, it's challenging, it seems that this time it's the right one!No, I have to tell my uncle, I've been here for this time, and I'm not leaving!"

Whoosh!

Wang Che did not give up and rummaged for Zitong for a few miles, and at the same time dispersed the spiritual sense, the spiritual sense of the sect-level powerhouse can spread for hundreds of miles, but there is no shadow of Zitong at all, and there is no breath at all.

"What kind of occult art is this?" Wang Che muttered. Shen Youyou understands the things, of course he also knows, but with his knowledge, he has also seen many kinds of occult arts in his life, and the conditions for the performance of occult techniques are very harsh, and the most important thing is that there are not many mystical arts in circulation, but he has never heard of this kind of occult arts.

He couldn't find that for sure, wouldn't it be a joke if the Destiny of Heaven's Destiny Fame Occult was cracked so easily?!

The current child may have been sent thousands of miles away.

"Little girl, do you see where that kid flew?" Wang Che began to go to the doctor when he was sick, and actually asked Shen Youyou, not to mention whether Shen Youyou would find out, even if he found out or not, it was a problem, this young lady was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Sure enough, Shen Youyou directly didn't give Wang Che face, don't look at his strength as a grandmaster, but Shen Youyou didn't sell his face at all, and directly gave him a big white eye, and said sarcastically: "Senior, are you confused, you have a hundred miles of spiritual sense, and you just turned around in such a big circle, but what did you find?"

However, Shen Youyou's predecessor called it, but there was no respect at all, as if it was just a title, and it was also, the strength of the sect, she really didn't pay attention to it, but she thought silently in her heart: "It's really shameless, ask me, isn't this girl just a few years less cultivated than you?"

"No ......" However, just when Wang Che was about to answer Shen Youyou's question, he was directly interrupted by her, and then began to say his own words.

"Since you didn't find anything, you just came to ask me a yellow-haired girl, what do you think I'll find? I didn't see any fart except for the corpses I found in one place!"

Shen Youyou turned around directly and walked into the distance, but in that direction, it was actually the deeper part of Fengdu Mountain, and she didn't know why, but she faintly felt that only there could she have a chance to be a child again.

"You..." Wang Che was not lightly damaged by Shen Youyou's words, but he didn't dare to do it, as the witch of the Demon Gate, Wang Che deeply understood what status this young lady had in the Demon Gate, he wouldn't believe that when he went out, the Demon Lord wouldn't give her any treasures.

Thinking of this, Wang Che naturally didn't think about anything else, even though there were only two living people here.

"Hmph, don't let the old man Yujian you, otherwise you will be broken into thousands of pieces!" As soon as he thought of Zitong disappearing without a trace, Wang Che was angry and didn't fight anywhere, and said hatefully in one direction.

After speaking, Wang Che endured the pain in his heart and picked up the corpses of the two apprentices, the corpses were already cold, and after finding a safe place to bury them, his figure also disappeared quickly.

After he left, Shen Youyou glanced back with a sense of feeling, and said disdainfully: "Cut, old miscellaneous hair, I am not good at cultivation, and I still want to find Miss Ben's bad luck, I really don't have a bright head after living for a long time! If it weren't for the old you looked, this girl would have to invite you to trouble!"

If Wang Che heard these words, most of them would be dizzy, but he would not have thought that Shen Youyou had already converged most of them in front of him, otherwise, he might not have said anything!

Shen Youyou suddenly bent down, and the aura of the whole person gradually converged, and his eyes were staring at the front tightly.

Swish!

A gray figure suddenly appeared, and just as it passed in front of Shen Youyou, a bright light suddenly flickered, and suddenly there was a "poof", and the body of the comer was cut in half.

"No, the sword light is too obvious this night!" Shen Youyou frowned, and suddenly, with a touch of his wrist, a black long sword appeared in his hand, which was actually a storage bracelet.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, the whole body was black, Shen Youyu laughed faintly, since then, in the depths of Fengdu Mountain, there is suddenly an experience for the purpose of touching people, every time the black light flashes, it is a demon beast that kills, and the weakest one is about five hundred years old.

In the blink of an eye, the early morning had passed, and the first rays of the morning sun suddenly spread over the earth.

And in an area within the inner perimeter of Fengdu Mountain, the light flashed, and a strong figure appeared there, with dark skin, knotted muscles, unkempt hair, and an arm wrapped in gauze.

Just looking at the excitement on his face, I am afraid that he has gained a lot of benefits from this trip.

That's right, this person is Qi Zhuang who has just come out!(To be continued......)