Chapter 230: Coming with an Order, Like a God
In a mountain forest off the coast, the birds were silent, dozens of coffins broke out of the ground, dust rose into the sky, and a cold atmosphere filled the mountains in an instant.
A skinny middle-aged man stood in front of dozens of coffins, holding a seal in his hand, and cursed while making a seal:
"Asan from Tianzhu, today I will send you to the west."
The middle-aged man was called Wu Daode. Six months ago, when Daming had just announced the revival of spiritual energy, he found the family method of controlling ghosts and training corpses in the old ancestral hall in his home.
At this time, Wu Daode had already reached the realm of refining essence into qi.
The reason why he was in Binhai was because he was refining corpses in Binhai Mountain.
According to the ancient books in his family, the terrain here is an excellent place for refining corpses.
The reason why he fought with this Asan monk was that when Wu Daode came back happily from Binhai and looked at the great treasure he had buried in the ground, he saw this bald man actually digging his coffin and wanted to steal the corpse he had refined for his own use.
How the hell can you tolerate this?
My uncle can tolerate it, but my uncle can’t.
With the attitude of "grab your weapons and get him", Wu Daode took action directly.
When the Indian monk who was burying the corpse saw Wu Daode grabbing his weapons, he immediately stopped his hands from folding the corpse, put on a solemn look, and said:
"Amitabha, you are such an evil and crooked person, refining corpses is horrifying. I will save you today!"
Wu Daode’s eyes widened in an instant.
The way you were tracing my corpse just now showed that you are an expert at raising corpses and controlling ghosts. Now that you put the corpse down, how come you look like you are exorcising demons and defending justice?
"What a shameless monk! It's better for him to die."
Wu Daode cursed. As an old hand at raising corpses, he now looked at the shameless monk in front of him and felt that he was not as honest as his own corpse.
“Bang!”
Dozens of coffins opened instantly, and the coffin lids smashed directly towards the monks.
Wu Daode formed seals with his hands as fast as flying, and dozens of zombies rushed away. In an instant, they formed an ancient corpse formation. The yin energy around their bodies was connected, as if they were one, and they pressed towards the monk's buried corpse.
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the netherworld is like the way, and the prajna waves are like the waves."
The monk who was burying the corpse formed a seal with his hands in an instant, and in the valley and on the black soil, a cold wind blew.
In a trance, it seemed that a black Buddha appeared behind him, and the blocked yin energy was instantly sucked away by the monk's corpse, as if it was being swallowed by him.
"What the hell is this? Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? You're more like a ghost Bodhisattva."
Wu Daode quickly formed seals with his hands, and the group of corpses surrounding the monk's corpse changed their positions instantly. The pairs of corpse hands that could chisel through metal and stone instantly crossed the monk's chest.
A horrible wound instantly appeared on the corpse's chest.
But not a drop of blood flowed.
Wu Daode's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he cursed: "Did you turn yourself into a corpse?"
Training oneself to become a corpse is considered a taboo by corpse-raisers.
Even Wu Daode doesn't want to fight with this kind of guy.
However, the arrow has been put on the string and has to be shot.
The war broke out suddenly, and a group of corpses and a person who looked even more like a corpse than a corpse were fighting each other.
The earth trembled slightly, and among the hills, there was a smell of corpses everywhere, it was eerie and terrifying, and the gloomy energy was as cold as ice.
A quarter of an hour later, a pair of leather shoes stepped onto the dusty grass and trees, and the gold-rimmed eyes sparkled with an unusual brilliance under the afterglow of the setting sun.
Li Daoyi held the token, paused, and looked into the valley.
He could feel that those people in the valley were much stronger than him, and were probably close to the peak of refining essence into qi.
"But... it's still far from this token."
After Li Daoyi took a look at the token in his hand, he walked into the valley.
Inside the valley, both Wu Daode and the monk Burying the Corpse were breathing heavily.
Wu Daode's face was frosty, as if he had just crawled out of a glacier in the far north.
There were countless scars on the monk's body, especially on his waist, where there was a scar that almost cut him in half.
"Stop it, both of you!"
An elegant and easy-going voice rang out in the valley, and the expressions of Wu Daode and Zangshi changed drastically.
"who?"
Li Daoyi walked from the edge of the valley to the center, raised his gold-rimmed glasses and said:
"Let me introduce myself. I am the person in charge of the Extraordinary Auction. The Extraordinary Auction is about to start the next auction. During this period, Extraordinary people are prohibited from fighting in the entire Binhai."
"You say we can't fight, so we can't fight. You are old..."
Wu Daode cursed while panting, but before he could finish his words, he was blasted into the hill.
The monk buried the corpse and his mouth opened wide in an instant.
"Please don't make it difficult for me, I am also doing things for others."
Li Daoyi spoke gently, as if he really had no choice but to beat Wu Daode into the mountain.
"Who are you working for?"
Wu Daode staggered out from the hill. He had realized that the man in front of him was a tough guy. The previous attack almost killed him.
"Of course it's for the owner of the Extraordinary Auction."
Li Daoyi said with a smile on his face, "As long as you two don't take action, I don't want to be your enemy. After all, I don't have any grudges against you two. But if you two insist on taking action, or if you are disrespectful to the Supernatural Auction, then I will have no choice but to take action."
"The auction for extraordinary people, the one in Binhai Legend? Is there really an auction for extraordinary people?"
Wu Daode covered his chest and lay on the hillside.
He had heard this rumor before when he was having fun in Binhai, but he scoffed at it. Who would have thought that there would actually be such an auction.
"Of course there is. If you two don't fight again, I will give you the qualification to go to the auction of extraordinary people." Li Daoyi showed a businessman's smile.
"What if we continue to do it?" asked the monk.
Li Daoyi smiled, and the token rose into the air and floated beside him.
Li Daoyi stretched out his hand and pointed into the air.
The next moment, a terrifying light shot out from the token, and the entire valley was instantly dyed pure white, and the earth instantly shook terribly.
"boom!"
After the white light disappeared, the original mountain in the valley had turned into a huge pit, and everything seemed to have been evaporated.
"If you continue, I will have no choice but to be ruthless and clean you two up."
Li Daoyi pointed at the huge hole in the distance.
Looking at the two people who lost their voices, Li Daoyi said with satisfaction: "It seems that you two are not allowed to take action, so I won't disturb you two anymore."
Wu Daode swallowed his saliva and said, "Well, are you still hiring for the Transcendent Auction?"
Li Daoyi smiled and said, "After this auction, I might consider it. If any friends are interested, they can come to me then."
As he said this, he threw out two invitations.
By the time the invitation letter fell into the hands of Wu Daode and the other man, Li Daoyi had disappeared.
Although Li Daoyi was gone, Wu Daode and the monk buried the corpse but looked at each other but were not prepared to continue.
They lowered their heads and looked at the invitation in their hands, reading the name: "Superhuman Auction."
In the distance of the hills, the afterglow of the setting sun falls on the hills. The distant sky has been dyed a fiery red, and endless rays of light fill the sky.
Li Daoyi stood on the hillside, looking at the ancient token in his hand with a complicated expression.
"It really is... a divine feeling."
From this token, Li Daoyi could feel the despairing power of Mr. Wen!
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(End of this chapter)
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