Chapter 588 I Am Taoist
Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, Mo Zhuer frowned.
Although she killed three competitors at once, there were only two left, and these two were trapped in the small plain and were already at the end of their strength.
But Mo Zhuer was still a little worried, always feeling that the longer the night, the more trouble she would have.
"Let's go in." Xu Ming flew to Mo Zhuer's side and said.
As long as he helped Mo Zhuer obtain the inheritance of the White Bone Taoist, and then killed the remaining saints, the deal between him and her would be completed, and the two of them would owe each other nothing.
"Okay, I'll listen to my husband." Mo Zhuer nodded, smiled, and chased towards the bone hall in the center with Xu Ming.
Those monks who were still alive on the small plain were still a little frightened.
Just now they clearly saw how terrifying those people were.
Just from the aftermath of their fight, his group was about to be killed.
Can I really compete for resources from these people?
Many people are already backing down.
Even if the entrance is not open now, it doesn’t matter. I can just stay in this small plain anyway.
Anyway, no matter what, the exit will definitely be opened.
But many people feel unwilling to accept this.
I have come all the way to such a place, how can I be willing to leave just like this?
There were also many people who were still hoping for the best, thinking that those people must have suffered serious injuries after experiencing the war.
If I attack at this time, I might not only be able to obtain the White Bone Taoist's inheritance, but I can even catch them all in one fell swoop.
You know, they have two immortal weapons on them! Mo Zhuer's appearance is also coveted. If I can take Mo Zhuer as a slave and refine her into a puppet, it would be even better.
After carefully weighing the pros and cons, several monks flew into the Hall of Bones in the plain, intending to try their luck.
Seeing so many monks flying in, the others also felt itchy in their hearts.
If no one goes in, then it won’t feel like a big deal.
Anyway, since no one got it, I feel balanced.
But what if someone else gets it? What if they get the chance and soar to the sky? That's something I can't accept.
After weighing the pros and cons, more and more people rushed into the hall of bones.
Soon, there were not many people on the plain.
"Aren't you going?" Cai Yun asked Lu Xiaoliu who was standing next to her.
At this time, Cai Yun was still tied up with ropes.
She was curious that all his companions had gone in, but he was still standing on the small plain, indifferent.
"I would like to go and take a look." Lu Xiaoliu looked a little helpless, "But you are still here. The bone palace is definitely very dangerous. If I take you there, I'm afraid your life will be in danger."
"." Cai Yun looked at him warily, "Are you planning to execute me right here outside?"
Lu Xiaoliu's eyebrows twitched: "Miss Cai, I really don't know what your master said to you, but I'm really not that kind of demon.
On the contrary.
I will also help you practice and won’t let anything happen to you.”
"Then why are you helping me?" Cai Yun still looked disbelieving.
"Why?" Lu Xiaoliu smiled, "Maybe I owed you in my previous life."
Cai Yun: “???”
"Don't worry." Lu Xiaoliu smiled and turned around. "Nothing will happen to my nephew Xu. If others are blind, they will just seek their own death."
When Xu Ming and others entered the Hall of Bones, Su Mu and Zhen Qing had disappeared and no one knew where they had gone.
Xu Ming and Mo Zhuer released their spiritual consciousness and felt the surrounding atmosphere.
Various skull decorations are placed in this palace.
Skeletons were everywhere in the palace.
At the very front of the palace, there is a skeleton throne.
As more and more people walked into this palace.
When these cultivators saw Xu Ming and Mo Zhuer, they were all startled, and then quickly distanced themselves, fearing that they would be targeted.
If it is an opportunity that the two of them are interested in, then for others, there is no intention of fighting for it at all.
Unless something happened to these two people.
Just as Xu Ming and Mo Zhuer were searching the palace with their spiritual sense, crystal clear bones continued to condense on the skeleton throne in the front.
at last.
A skeleton in a Taoist robe sits on the throne.
He looked at everyone calmly.
In his empty eye sockets, there was a faint blue flame.
Logically speaking, with such a fierce fight taking place in his secret realm, Bai Gu Taoist's attention should be focused on himself and Mo Zhuer.
But this Taoist priest seemed to know nothing.
He just looked at the people who came into the empty hall.
Just like a preset program, he said: "If you want to inherit my legacy, it is very simple. You just need to practice the White Bone Sutra I created.
After one hour, whoever practices the White Bone Sutra that I created the most deeply will be qualified to inherit my White Bone Avenue.
Everything I have, including my magic weapon, belongs to you!"
After the Taoist White Bone finished speaking, he waved his hand, and boxes made of skeletons appeared one after another in front of everyone.
The boxes opened automatically.
There was a bone in the box.
The same scripture is engraved on each bone.
What these scriptures describe is the Taoism created by Bai Gu Taoist himself.
Looking at the world-famous White Bone Sutra, most of the cultivators couldn't wait to rush forward, take out the bones from it, and start practicing by reading the scriptures on it.
But Xu Ming and Mo Zhuer both didn't move.
They were not interested in this kind of inheritance, except for the immortal weapon.
And they don't think things are that simple.
Since this Taoist priest only accepts one disciple.
Then how could he possibly show the White Bone Sutra that he created to others?
So after he has chosen his disciple, what should the others do?
Furthermore, these monks seemed to have lost their judgment, as if they were possessed by demons, and they kept practicing with the White Bone Sutra in their arms.
Xu Ming and Mo Zhuer ignored them and continued searching the hall.
Just as the two were carefully searching for Zhen Qing and Su Su in the hall.
Suddenly, a monk who was practicing the White Bone Sutra shouted, "Master Dao, I have succeeded!"
That is when his voice fell.
The man exploded into a bloody mist, leaving only a skeleton, and he completely lost his breath on the ground.
(End of this chapter)
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