Chapter 662

Zhu Ping felt many greedy eyes on himself.

He has exposed two things just now. One is his imitation ability, the other is the clue that he has divine power.

He was not sure whether there was an expert nearby. He first exposed his ability to block the poison gentleman to ensure that he would not die for the time being. Then he called out that he had magic power clues.

So as long as there are masters around, they will rescue him.

I didn't expect the effect to be better than expected.

"Come up and sit down." Said the young man in blue.

"That will disturb Prince Xian." The Taoist priest waved the dust and said with a salute.

The young man in green shirt is actually a virtuous Prince of the imperial dynasty.

Among the great masters of the imperial dynasty, the virtuous prince was called the rising star. Among the royal families, he practiced Shenji Yuqi Scripture to the highest level. It was even reported that the emperor has no queen, and he has reserved the training quota for the next generation of mythological martial arts "sacrifice".

The mythological martial arts originated from jade high ritual sacrifice to the supreme heaven, which is regarded as the first batch of mythological martial arts.

At that time, the Lin family also had the capital of martial arts, overthrowing the former dynasty and becoming the present emperor.

There were several people sitting around the eight immortals table. Prince Xian personally carried the boiling kettle and poured the boiling water into their teacups.

The tea leaves spread out and the fragrance overflowed.

Even a few people here feel comfortable.

"I don't know how to address this Taoist priest?" Prince Xian asked Zhu Ping in a flat tone, without much arrogance or showing much concern for Zhu Ping.

"Road, road name, you Zhen." Zhu Ping showed some embarrassment.

His identity is a little Taoist who has just left the mountain gate. Although his temperament has changed because of the big events, he still has some maladjustment in the face of big people. Otherwise, it will not be called a big change of temperament, but a change of person.

"Do you have a clue

"That's right." Zhu Ping swallowed his mouth and said seriously. Then he seemed to summon up great courage and said: "I can tell you or you, but I want you to promise me one thing."

"I want to be stronger and avenge my master!" Zhu Ping said with gnashing teeth.

It is better to maintain this thing. Only by maintaining his own identity, can he leave the secret land of Tianyuan and then leave the 17th colonial star.

The Taoist priest and Prince Xian looked at each other, and they didn't know how many deals had been made in this regard. Then the Taoist priest said, "poor Dao Qingchi can promise you that SONGFENG temple is a part of Sanshan sect. I can include you in Sanshan sect and teach you the skills in person."

Zhu Ping took a deep look at the Taoist priest Qingchi, and then he said, "I saw the Taoist priest's remains who had practiced the nine lives of Shiyuan in the forest temple."

"Before that, I met a poor Taoist who looked like him."

"Maybe there is a problem with reincarnation. If it wasn't for my good memory, I wouldn't have imagined that two people were one."

"Are you sure?" Prince Xian frowned, then relaxed again, as if with a kind of relief: "it's OK."

The current emperor wanted to find Shiyuan Jiusheng, but more people didn't want him to find him.

Where there is an Immortal Emperor in this world, there is no Immortal Emperor.

The imperial dynasty seems to be huge, not inferior to any one sect, but the experience of thousands of years tells everyone that the three religions of iron and the imperial dynasty of flowing water.

The interior of the imperial court is too complicated. It seems that it is the talk of the royal family, but the royal family can only be insincere in the face of reality.

Although Prince Xian was appointed as the next practitioner of mythical martial arts, many people were unconvinced.

This time he went out to look for Shiyuan Jiusheng, in fact, it was a kind of pit. Whether he brought it back or not, Prince Xian would offend some people.

Now Shiyuan Jiusheng's practitioners are not dead, but may be a good thing.

After drinking a cup of tea, the Qingchi Taoist priest took Zhu Ping to leave. He said clearly that he would take Zhu Ping back to the mountain and teach him his own martial arts after receiving the crown.

On the next day, the Qingchi Taoist priest asked Zhu Ping to follow him, along with several other Taoists, came to a small yard, and the virtuous prince he saw yesterday also appeared here with people.

However, there was something wrong with the appearance of the virtuous prince. He had dark hair, but also had a lot of white hair.

Open the door, you can see the old dead tree in the yard, the poor Taoist priest was hanging on it.

The opening of the door caused air to flow, and the body hanging from the tree swayed twice.

The corpse was shriveled and thin, and the corners of his mouth opened slightly. It was not clear whether he was smiling or what other expressions were.

There are some dry marks on the ground, it is difficult to distinguish what is left behind.

Then I saw the body begin to crack, the broken body fragments fly like feathers, and then fall into the yard.

At this time, Zhu Ping found that there were more than a dozen dead bodies on the side of the courtyard.From the clothes, we can see that these people are very similar to those around Prince Xian.

Later, Zhu Pingcai learned from the Qingchi Taoist priest that that night, Prince Xian sent someone to find the position of the poor Taoist priest, but none of the people sent by those people came back.

Then, every other hour, he sent two people to investigate. Until this morning, when the sun was high, no one came back to report.

Soon, someone came to pick up the body and searched for Shiyuan Jiusheng, but none of them was found.

In this case, people can only judge that the Taoist priest was reincarnated again.

The prince Xian over there felt relieved when he saw that the corpse fragments were collected from the dragon. After saying goodbye to the Taoist priest Qingchi, he left in a hurry.

"People all pursue the art of mythology, not only the great terror in myth." Qingchi Taoist seems to have a feeling, sighed, then turned away.

Zhu Ping looked at the empty yard, suddenly felt something close to him, the goose bumps on his skin instantly aroused, an inexplicable chill hit his heart.

Even Zhu Ping saw some mysterious runes spreading out on the back of his hand.

Zhu Ping's burning soul in the depth of his soul suddenly ignited, and the cold feeling slowly disappeared, and the mysterious Rune on the back of his hand disappeared.

Without stopping, Zhu Ping immediately chose to follow the Qingchi Taoist priest to leave.

Just so many people there, there is no abnormal, so just now their own change must have a reason.

"Was it because I gave the poor Taoist priest food, or because I leaked his information to others?" Zhu Ping doesn't understand, but looking at the posture before, it is Shiyuan Jiusheng who wants to appear on him. Maybe that poor Taoist is good intention?

Unable to understand, Zhu Ping followed the Qingchi Taoist priest back to the yuan Mang Mountain of the Sanshan sect.

After a series of tedious rituals, he began to join the Sanshan sect of Taoism under the witness of the 19th Tianzun.

Eighteen of them have various images and names. According to the records, they have left heaven, but the great one has not left any image.

It means that the great heaven is like the Tao. It has no form and no form.

Its name is the supreme to far Yongning Pude great heaven.

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