Change, the Taoist of No Life
The phantom has been communicating with the stone in front of him for who knows how many years. Just as he knows what the stone is thinking, the stone also knows him well.
"You want to ask Dingzhou?"
The voice was still heavy, but there was no hesitation in the tone, "They are all dead."
"It's a quick death, it's a bargain for them."
The phantom remained motionless despite the wind and rain, but at this moment, it finally changed into another expression.
"Tell me, what do you want to do?"
"Without repression, it will completely turn into a paradise of weird carnival."
The virtual image is talking to itself.
Another voice said unceremoniously: "Is there anything to worry about?"
The voice asked directly.
The phantom's body trembled.
In an instant, all the sounds in the conference room seemed to fade away.
"Originally, they were not far from being evil after what they did. Dingzhou was like this, and other places were like this. Why should we make any calculations?"
"In my opinion, you just take life for granted. What does human thinking have to do with Him?"
The voice spoke at length, a rare moment.
The shadow was silent.
How can you not understand the truth?
No matter how carefully you plan, or how you predict or speculate...
None of them can see even a corner of the abyss or the boundless universe.
This is the difference between them and Him.
After knowing the difference, no one, not a single figure, dared to appear here.
How ridiculous.
"It's pretty good now, at least the kids are getting along well."
Having lived for too long, no matter how powerful or exceptional a person is, when they fall in front of the stone, they are all the same as the descendants of the next generation.
"Any questions? I'm going to get ready for bed."
"What's the situation in Chaodu now?"
The phantom changed the subject.
Ever since the incident a long time ago, Chaodu has not interfered in the affairs of those places below for a long time.
Otherwise, how could someone be so bold as to try to circumvent the law and take shortcuts to gain power that is beyond his or her control?
In the past, the disappearance of a top expert on the Heavenly Ranking could cause countless waves in an instant.
But now that different places are isolated, only a few people above can know what is happening over there.
This change started from subtle beginnings, and the psychics below continued to live their lives as usual, busy killing monsters or upgrading their own psychic levels every day, but they didn't know that this change would be as obvious to those with extremely high strength as a crack on the skin.
"At least you have asked a very important question. How come we are the only ones who know that the Lord of Dingzhou City is dead?"
"I can't feel any contact now. I don't know what happened in Chaodu, but if you look at Dingzhou, the answer will be revealed."
"The appearance of the messenger sounds terrible, but before the messenger comes out, how dare these people unite to feed the ghosts, eat the ghosts, and become ghosts?"
The following words gradually became weaker, as if because he saw something.
"However, it was supposed to be like this, but now the biggest variable has appeared... I... fell asleep."
There was no more sound coming from the stone, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.
The shadow is silent.
He raised his palm and a gray force hit the wall in front of him.
The space was like an undercurrent, and a bloody thing swung out, taking root and quickly forming a body.
The shadow's fingers touched the facial features, and finally stopped at the eyes.
His two eyes were closed and his eyelids were sutured, revealing that he was blind.
"From now on you will be blind. Go to Linfeng City and become an eye."
The eyeless man quickly adjusted to his body, "The blind follow orders."
Only after the surroundings fell silent did the phantom cough heavily. Blood trickled down his skin and fell onto the floor, forming bloodstains, but he seemed unaware.
Su Yin thought that if he were placed in the ancient world of immortal cultivation, he would be a representative of those who lived in seclusion.
Fortunately, probably because of the introduction to cultivation, Su Yin did not encounter monsters like the evil boy again.
There is nothing too difficult to do on the cultivation task platform.
Su Yin followed the prompts and quickly completed the identity authentication.
"A demon appeared in Area 12. It is dangerous and good at illusions. Practitioners of pupil skills are welcome to take it."
"Coordinates: Yuncang. A dangerous demon has appeared. Its ability is unknown. The detailed coordinates are as follows. At least dangerous level practitioners can take it."
"Come quickly! A treasure land has appeared in the Shenzhou coordinates!"
"Detailed analysis of the newly discovered demon's abilities."
“…”
This platform is more like a huge forum.
Before, Su Yin was curious about how people in unconnected places were connected, but he never thought that there was a tasker platform on the back that spanned so many spatial regions.
He suddenly thought of Dingzhou, which he had seen before.
I subconsciously searched for keywords and found a lot of posts in Dingzhou. At a glance, most of them were related to demons.
Wanli City is also among them, but it appears less frequently.
Unlike some cities, the frequency of appearing keywords is extremely high. Now Su Yin finally understands why it is said that Dingzhou is full of demons and people and demons coexist.
Just looking at these tasks, there are countless posts refreshed almost every second, and I can’t even keep up with them all.
Su Yin took a look and saw that the lowest level missions were all dangerous ones, and he was not in a good condition to take on these missions at the moment.
Not strong enough.
Maybe he is the one who needs to be protected.
However, he was not discouraged. He still had to make sure he survived the demons before the dangerous mission.
Moreover, the new members of the Wuling Sect valued this group of new disciples more than one might imagine.
Su Yin couldn't explain the reason, but a sect that values its disciples is better than a sect that treats other people's lives as worthless.
"Master Bai, this batch of new disciples is of very good quality. If this is the case, our Wuling has now been registered as a low-ranking force, and should be able to enter the ninth rank soon."
Liu Feng looked somewhat happy.
As soon as this was said, several psychics nearby also looked happy.
If that's the case, they get more.
I didn't know that this group of disciples all had the rare physique to awaken their superpowers. This kind of second awakening is rare among the crowd, but they encountered quite a few of them when they recruited.
The wind and clouds are surging above Tianhai, and none of them fall on the current Wuling. There is a tall man watching when the sky falls. If it were the night owls before, they would definitely be scared, but they don’t think that the current Wuling is a place worth coveting by outsiders.
Even Liu Feng noticed something was wrong, but he subconsciously covered it up.
White Peacock's face twitched. This was not their good luck at all, to recruit so many good newcomers. It was obvious that they were sticking close to me and threatening me.
"Lao Bai?"
"It's okay. Such a happy event is of course good. However, we must guard against arrogance and impatience, and we should not treat the newcomers like the Night Owls did before. After all, Wuling is no longer like the Night Owls now."
White Peacock gave a reminder.
He couldn't say it clearly.
Fortunately, because they have been down and out before, these people with special abilities will not bully newcomers.
Really bully the newcomers.
The white peacock just felt a headache and didn't know who was bullying whom at that moment.
To be honest, Bai Kongque's body trembles every day when he sees those practitioners who hide their true strength and disguise themselves as newcomers here. As the nominally the largest controller of the Five Ridges, he really doesn't want to have his head hanging on that all the time.
Therefore, he seldom meets newcomers.
Since the other party wanted to disguise himself like this, White Peacock was afraid that he would be exposed, so it was best not to meet him.
After being comforted in this way, the white peacock felt at ease and avoided these newcomers.
Su Yin had only encountered this sect leader-like figure two or three times since he came here.
However, he did not care about the people above, but he found that after he came out, he was eating in the cafeteria. The cafeteria built by cultivators naturally had ample space. It was empty before when there were few people, but now that there were more people, there were so many extra people that he didn't need to count them carefully to find that there were many unfamiliar faces among the newcomers.
The little fat boy was eating the chicken leg with big mouthfuls. He came here because his family packed him up and sent him here under the pretext of exercising.
Fortunately, the food here is good, otherwise the little fat boy wouldn’t know if he could survive.
"Su Yin, you know what, after not seeing each other for a few days, we have both become masters, you are worthy of us."
The little fat man saw Su Yin and asked him to sit down with him.
"You've only just started, and there have been quite a few new people joining recently?"
"Yes, but, Suyin, I think we should not get too close."
The fat boy was about to use his intelligence skills again, and Su Yin listened quietly.
"Those people are not simple. None of them look like newcomers."
Su Yin also raised his eyebrows. They didn't look like newcomers? He glanced over and saw that the group of people were indeed separated from their fellow disciples. They had a completely different aura.
Judging from his temperament, either his family owns a mine, or he is extremely capable; his arrogance is obvious.
"See? I'm not lying. It's really evil. Let's not get too close. Who knows where the elders were chasing their enemies before? They might come over again."
The little fat boy complained and then told his own guess.
Su Yin couldn't help but think, seeing that these people didn't look ordinary, could they really be here to play an undercover role?
Or is it that the Wuling Mountains now possess some important treasures that make them cautious.
But on second thought, Su Yin felt that he didn't need to think too much, as they could all see the problem.
How could the people above not know this? It seems like they are very confident about it.
The white peacock gave a bitter smile and looked at the unknown number of people who appeared in front of him.
"Sir, the identity is ready."
"You are quite sensible."
The visitor praised him, quickly picked up the token and left.
Practice makes perfect for white peacocks. The more I see them, the less worried I am now.
"If this continues, I don't know if Wuling will surpass Yexiao."
A ridiculous thought flashed through my mind.
The sky was just getting bright.
The halfway point and the top of the Wuling Mountains were artificially carved out from the mountain wall, creating a large platform inside the mountain.
The square platform halfway up the mountain is like a wall sticking out from the mountain. The square is completely suspended below, and is only connected to Wuling Mountain on the east.
Rather than standing on the square platform, Su Yin still prefers the large platform at the top of the mountain with his feet firmly on the ground.
Halfway up the mountain, the square is suspended above a cliff. There is no mountain road leading to the other side. If you fall down, you will definitely be seriously injured.
Su Yin came up the mountain road and saw smoke and clouds below the square. It can be seen that the cliffs behind the Wuling Mountains are definitely considerable.
He was at the top of the mountain and saw many other people there as well.
And those people halfway up the mountain happened to be the extraordinary newcomers that the fat man talked to yesterday.
No wonder it’s not easy.
He saw someone stepping on something that looked like a sword and flying down the cliff from the square. He came and went as fast as the wind and was extremely graceful.
How could such a person be without spiritual roots?
I just don’t know where Wuling recruits these new disciples from.
It seems that not only do they have extraordinary qualifications, but their family backgrounds are also probably not simple either.
It's impossible that all the dozens of people over there are undercover agents.
The knife in Yaodao's hand slashed across the clouds, and a long bloodstain suddenly appeared on the thick white clouds, like a sunset glow in the sky.
"Promoted again?"
The ghost looked at him in surprise.
I didn’t expect that the opponent hasn’t killed the weirdo yet, so how could the quality of the magic sword improve so quickly.
“Not even close.”
The demon sword stroked his blood-red sword with an affectionate expression, which made others pout. It was a great thing to have a treasure. The third-level treasure was about to be promoted to the fourth level.
Of course they knew how the demon sword maintained its own sword, using strange powers and supernatural blood to maintain it. Now that the opponent did not go out and shout for war, they didn't know that as a result, the demon sword's grade would be even higher than before.
"Maybe it's because of the aura."
The spirit snake stared for a while and said.
"Some people want to keep treasures in a great and strange place. I have heard that it is because the power in those places is building day and night, and the quality is naturally tainted with a strange aura and undergoes transformation. The flowing water erodes the mountains, and the vast sea changes into mulberry fields in an instant. Now the aura of this place will also change. Could it be that this is the case now?"
Someone nearby looked at it for a while and then interjected.
They are all capable people, how could they not notice something unusual about others?
Mr. Wumian nodded: "That's the truth."
"You are worthy of this sword. I guess you must have started nurturing this sword a long time ago."
They also wanted to take it out and nurture it, but the treasure was usually hidden inside the body, and no one wanted to touch his Blood Sea Demon Sword every day.
Yaodao: "It can be upgraded. This place will probably become a treasure land soon."
The ghost was surprised, but then he thought that this was not unreasonable. More importantly, compared with those treasure lands where evil spirits were lingering, the Wuling Mountains now were more like the legendary treasure land, the blessed land.
“A lot of people will find out.”
He suddenly blurted out a sentence.
Spirit Snake: "Everyone will know, it just depends on whether they have the ability."
As your strength naturally increases, how can you resist temptation?
Just at that time, Jiang Bei kindly sent a message.
A crow flew over, landed on everyone's shoulders, and instantly turned into pieces of feathers.
"Why is the crow here?"
"It's not the real one." The crow cackles, "Send a letter to that kid in Jiangbei."
Um?
There is nothing that can't appear on the phone.
"When you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares back at you. Be careful not to be assimilated."
With just one sentence, the five people finally found out why Jiangbei and Shi Wuchang were so eager to return to Tianhai. They knew that there was a great opportunity in front of them, and as long as they took one more step, they would also be able to rise with the tide.
"What does he mean by that?"
The ghost didn't want to think too much and broke the silence when he received the feather in his hand.
"Leave."
The crow didn't look at anything. It felt that this place was weird, and it was so terrifying that even its bloodline, which had mutated to an exaggerated level, could feel it.
So it turned back into the appearance of a crow, and all the words on the feathers disappeared. It turned around and turned into a black figure and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"It's just what it means literally. Anyway, assimilation should be similar to a strange pollution value. We just need to pay attention to it in our daily lives."
The monster catcher is not afraid either. Among the five people, he is quite careless, because his madness covers up all his thoughts. Everyone knows that the monster catcher is mad, but no one knows that the monster catcher's strength is exactly the same as his madness.
"Just be careful. They probably didn't pay attention at first. Just keep an eye on the mental test."
Soon they stopped discussing the matter.
…
For the Special Management Bureau, Linfeng City is really very leisurely now. The Special Management Bureau has no missions, so the psychics can only look around to see if there is anything that needs to be cleared.
First intercept those weird things outside Linfeng City.
"There have been a lot of little monsters appearing in the world recently, like the ones with incomplete souls, Captain Zhou."
The fire-type mutant rushed in, holding a gray mist in his hand, which looked like a human shape.
"Why are there suddenly so many more?"
This kind of small ghost has no lethality and cannot possess a body. It is like mist, passing by you. If it is more powerful, you can feel a cool sensation, but it cannot possess a body like a real ghost.
Therefore, things that do not even reach the level of everyday weirdness are collectively called minor weirdness.
"It came from the surrounding area. We can't find the source. It might be the result of the mountain of corpses next door."
"Go and have a look."
Zhou Feng has already led his men out.
The gray fog suddenly dissipated in the sky and earth. When they arrived outside Linfeng City, several psychics saw that the outside was originally a barren wilderness, but now in the eyes of the psychics, all that was left was a gray fog.
There are too many.
Several people looked a little serious, "If we want to eradicate it, we must find the source."
"Bai Qing, go and post the mission. I'll go take a look around."
"Okay, Captain, be safe."
“Ga ga ga ga—”
A series of crow cries were heard in a deserted suburb.
And there is a city vaguely visible in the fog.
As I walked along the road, I saw bones scattered all over the ground from somewhere unknown, and there were crisp crackling sounds when I stepped on them.
Zhou Feng's pupils shrank, and all the muscles in his body were raised to the highest level of alertness.
There were several twisted corpses hanging upside down on the bone trees, swaying in the wind. From a distance, they looked like fluttering white cloth, but when you got closer, you could see that the familiar face turned out to be the psychic who had come to Linfeng City before.
Zhou Feng did not continue to advance recklessly.
He walked for no more than five minutes. Logically speaking, this distance would at most take him to a place far away from Linfeng City, and it would definitely not go beyond the territory of Linfeng City.
"jingle--"
"jingle--"
Suddenly, from afar, the sound of bells came from the fog.
"Wulian Tianzun, Wusheng Daoist..."
The moment the bell sounded.
On Wuling Mountain, some people's expressions changed slightly.
"The Taoist of No Life."
Mr. Wumian uttered a name softly.
"The top ten on the Heavenly Rankings, Taoist Wusheng?!"
Surprised and confused.
Almost at this moment, the psychics from various places and organizations who had entered the city like shadows all raised their eyes and looked in one direction.
"Master Wusheng, why is he here?!"
“Is there really a big secret here?”
"What should I do? If Taoist Wusheng appears and the soul-calling bell comes out, it will be more trouble than gain if I stay here."
"Taoist Wusheng? Haha, people from the capital actually came here."
“…”
Almost no words were needed. When they heard the sound of the bell as if it was ringing next to their ears, they already knew that this was Taoist Wusheng.
His special powers are unknown, but he holds a treasure called the Soul-Calling Bell, which can capture souls.
The little fat boy's face also darkened, but soon returned to his original appearance.
"Su Yin, did you hear any sound?"
"No sound."
Su Yin shook his head.
"The Taoist Wusheng is here."
But he saw the little fat man said word by word with a serious expression, "I'm afraid all of us will become the soul in his ringtone."
Su Yin was just about to continue gathering energy to try for water.
I didn't expect to hear this news suddenly.
He immediately looked over and found that the elders and the sect leader had all appeared.
His expression was equally solemn.
Su Yin was now confused and a little bit unbelievable.
No, I have just started practicing, and now you tell me that a disaster that will destroy the city is coming, how can I deal with this?
"The Taoist Wusheng..."
The little fat boy suppressed his serious expression and gave Su Yin some scientific knowledge.
Bell, but Su Yin did not hear the bell.
He frowned, and his expression became as solemn as everyone else's.
Several people glanced at the crowd inconspicuously, paused slightly at Su Yin, and then left at a very fast speed.
“What a great acting.”
The target of the mission has excellent acting skills. If they didn’t know some secrets, I’m afraid they would have been deceived.
The eldest brother, second brother, and third brother may not be clear about Su Yin’s true identity, but they know that as for the Taoist Wusheng, their master has already set his sights on this place, and there will definitely be no problem with the mission target.
So, even if you hear the sound of the bell, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Now that the soul-catching bell has appeared, is it really not some evil cult?
All kinds of thoughts flashed through Su Yin's mind, but there should be someone who could stop it.
After all, the city of Linfeng has a son of luck who is capable of avoiding danger at critical moments.
Ning Zidu saw the Taoist appear in the mist. He was wearing a worn Taoist robe and holding a bell in his hand. His face seemed ordinary yet outstanding, which looked quite strange.
It was indeed weird. Ning Zidu found that his luck was not very good. As soon as he went out, he encountered the fog here. When he heard the sound of the bell, he knew who was coming.
Taoist Wusheng rang the bell and chanted some strange and incomprehensible Taoist scriptures. His voice was extremely ghostly.
"It turns out that he is Ning Laogui's man."
Ning Zidu stood there in a daze, only hearing the sound of bells ringing in his mind, which was instantly shattered by the talisman paper he was wearing on his body.
It was this fluctuation that caused Taoist Wusheng to exclaim in surprise.
"Old Ghost Ning."
Taoist Wusheng looked towards Ning Zidu's chest, and a piece of talisman paper floated down and turned into a paper man, but the aura of the paper man was indeed not to be underestimated.
"Master Wusheng, the imperial court has not allowed you to leave without permission."
The facial features of the paper figure are very lifelike.
Ning Zidu felt relieved knowing that his master was here.
Taoist Wusheng continued to shake his bell, "Of course I am still in Chaodu, but there was a spirit in my dream, so naturally a part of my soul came here."
Ning Zidu felt a chill in his bones when he heard this.
How can a human soul be cut into one or two? But Taoist Wusheng is obviously an expert at this, and I don’t know how many souls he used to carry out this experiment.
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