Chapter 808

On the first day of returning to the underworld, the old blind man was worried that his identity would be leaked, which might lead to unpredictable disasters.

After all, the five burials of his master, "The Lord of the Blood Coffin", were killed by Vima.

Once known, he, the descendant of the ghost lamp picking sarcophagus, reappeared in the underworld, with unpredictable blessings and misfortunes.

But Su Yi said that he didn't have to worry about being found out.

On the contrary, you can take this opportunity to take a look at the characters who come to you, what their origins are, and what they are going to do.

Perhaps, some valuable clues can be dug up.

And now, such a thing will be staged!

Time ticks by.

But there has been no movement.

This made Cui Jingyan a little impatient and said, "If those people never show up, wouldn't we be waiting in vain?"

At this moment, Su Yi opened his eyes and suddenly looked at the sky in the distance.

A flock of birds swept across the sky, towards the distant mountains, shedding bursts of loud and clear chirping.

Originally, such a scene is commonly seen in the mountains.

But when he saw this scene, Su Yi said: "They are in the mountains and rivers nearby, but it seems that they are just watching characters and don't dare to act rashly."

Cui Jingyan's star eyes lit up and said, "How about we take the initiative to attack?"

The old blind man couldn't help but be moved.

Su Yi shook his head and said, "Wait a second, since they are some spies, they will definitely report what they found to the forces behind them. Maybe...it won't be long before they catch the real big fish."

As he said that, he has closed his eyes again, blowing the mountain wind and basking in the sky, his whole body seems to be falling apart, comfortable and lazy.

The light of the sky is just right, so you should take a good nap and take a rest.

Seeing this, Cui Jingyan and the old blind man couldn't help but envy Su Yi's detached state of mind.

at the same time--

In the distance between the mountains and rivers, a bird fluttered its wings and landed on a mist-shrouded valley rock. Then, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the bird.

The mist dissipated, revealing the figure of a middle-aged Taoist nun.

Her fingertips were like knives, and she cut open the bird's head, and a blood bead as small as a soybean rolled out and was held in her hand.

After looking around for a while, the middle-aged Taoist suddenly saw scenes from the blood beads, and also saw Su Yi and others on the bank of a cliff.

The middle-aged Taoist nun seemed to let out a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, they are still in this cloudless mountain, and we have not lost it. Qian Jiu, you come and inform the adults and tell him the situation here."

"it is good."

In the mist, the figure of a lean man emerged.

He took out a secret talisman and muttered words in his lips. After a while, a ray of divine flame suddenly appeared from his fingertips, burning the secret talisman into ashes.

"Feng Daogu, where do you think your lord has arrived now?"

The lean man called Qian Jiu asked softly.

"With the way and the footsteps of adults, if you go all out, you should have reached Tianluo City by now."

The answer was a hoarse and cold voice.

This is an old beggar with scruffy clothes and scribbled beard, squatting in the smoke, holding a greasy and shiny gourd and drinking.

"That's easy."

Qian Jiu relaxed, "The old blind man who is in the sarcophagus line of the ghost lamp, and the eldest lady of the Cui Clan of the ancient clan is really tricky, but as long as the adults come, there will be a way to solve this matter."

"Speaking of

Strange, after a lapse of hundreds of years, the descendant of the ghost lamp who picked the sarcophagus has appeared in the world again. Isn't he afraid of suffering? "

Daoist Feng frowned.

Qian Jiu pondered: "Perhaps, he thinks that in the Netherworld today, no one cares about the death of the Lord of the Blood Coffin anymore."

The old beggar said: "It is also possible that this old blind man doesn't know at all. In today's Netherworld, there are still many forces that have been paying attention to their ghost lamp picking the sarcophagus."

While talking to himself, Qian Jiu suddenly took out a piece of green jade, the jade was glowing, and lines of writing were reflected.

After reading the writing on it, Qian Jiu said with joy, "Your Excellency has heard news that within half an hour, he will be able to reach this Cloud Illusory Mountain!"

Feng Daogu and the old beggar were refreshed.

Time ticks by little by little.

On the side of the cliff, Su Yi in the rattan chair suddenly opened his eyes, stretched his waist long, and said softly, "Finally here."

The voice was still reverberating, and in the distance in the void, the sea of ​​clouds suddenly trembled slightly, and this vast mountain and river suddenly became silent.

The loud birdsong, the rustling insects, the rustling pine waves... all seemed to disappear at once. A breath of depressing people followed, and spread out between the heavens, the earth, the mountains and the rivers.

The originally bright sky has dimmed a lot.

Cui Jingyan and the old blind man were inexplicably frightened, and their skin became cold.

The profound way is like the sky, and the emperor is like a god.

When the emperor is dispatched, everything in the world will be affected by his aura!

Undoubtedly, at this moment, an emperor is coming!

"The clouds here are fading, the mountains are magnificent, and the three fellow Daoists are standing here, are they admiring the scenery here?"

A leisurely voice resounded between heaven and earth, like a morning bell and a twilight drum, with a force that reached the hearts of the people.

Seeing the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, a straight path suddenly split from the middle. At the end of the path, a tall middle-aged man in a blue robe stepped forward.

He has long hair in a bun, his face is like a crown of jade, one hand is behind his back, and the other holds a jade flute.

Behind him, there are three figures, it is Feng Daogu, Qian Jiu and the sloppy beggar.

As they appeared, the mountains and rivers seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force, making Cui Jingyan and the old blind man feel that there was no escape and avoidance.

It's as if the blue-robed middle-aged man is the ruler of the world, and all the mountains and rivers are subject to his feet!

Su Yi got up from the rattan chair and brushed off the pine leaves that fell on his clothes. Only then did he look at the blue-robed middle-aged man and said, "Although the scenery here is good, it's not as good as the one you've been waiting for."

While speaking, the blue-robed middle-aged group came to this cliff.

When he heard Su Yi's words, the middle-aged Lanpao said in surprise, "The three have been waiting for us here?"

Su Yi said indifferently, "Not bad."

The middle-aged blue robe smiled and said, "So, you already know the purpose of my waiting here?"

Su Yi thought about it and said, "Although I know who you are here for, there are still some things I don't understand. I just don't know if you are willing to say it."

His demeanor was calm and composed, and there was no trace of nervousness, which made Daoist Feng, Qian Jiu and the others all stunned.

In the past, they only paid attention to the old blind man and Cui Jingyan, completely ignoring Su Yi, but now they suddenly realized that this young robed boy seems very difficult.

It should be noted that the lord in front of them is an emperor!

But Su Yi didn't see the slightest bit of anxiety and tension.

Zhang, speaking freely, how could it not surprise them?

The blue-robed middle-aged man also showed a strange look, and said with a smile, "If you don't understand something, let's hear it."

Su Yi said directly: "Why do you want to find the ghost lamp to pick the descendant of the sarcophagus?"

The blue-robed middle-aged man couldn't help being stunned.

Originally, he thought that Su Yi would be curious about their origins and inquire about their identities, but who ever thought that the other party didn't seem to care who they were!

After thinking about it, the blue-robed middle-aged man smiled and said, "This is a secret that can't be shared. If you want to know it, you might as well come with me with the descendant of the ghost lantern who took the sarcophagus line. I don't mind explaining your doubts."

Su Yi snorted and said, "Where are you going?"

The middle-aged blue robe said: "When you get to the place, you will naturally know."

Cui Jingyan almost rolled his eyes when he heard it, and couldn't help muttering: "After talking so much, it's just a piece of nonsense!"

The middle-aged Lanpao was not annoyed, but smiled and bowed his head to greet her and said: "Don't be surprised, Miss Cui, I am only here for that fellow Taoist this time, no matter what happens later, I will definitely not involve the girl in today's affairs. body."

Saying that, he pointed to the old blind man.

Undoubtedly, the middle-aged Lanpao already knew Cui Jingyan's identity, and his attitude seemed polite, but he seemed very tough, and he would not give up his purpose because of Cui Jingyan!

Cui Jingyan's star eyes flashed and he said, "Then how dare you tell your origins?"

The middle-aged Lanpao thought for a while, and said, "The origin of my waiting, after Miss Cui returns to the clan, she can also find out clearly, there is no need to hide it."

After a pause, he said, "My name is Ran Tianfeng, and the three around me are all from Tianming Sect, just like me."

Heavenly Religion!

Both Cui Jingyan and the old blind man's expressions changed slightly.

The reason is that Tianming Religion is the hegemonic force of "Tianmingjie", one of the six realms and thirteen realms. Its ancient background can be regarded as the top-level Taoism in the Netherworld, and it is not weaker than Mengpo Palace and Huangquan Palace.

On the contrary, Su Yi was the most calm.

From the appearance of this blue-robed middle-aged man who claimed to be Ran Tianfeng, he could judge the other's teacher's inheritance at a glance from the other's breath.

This is also the reason why he is too lazy to ask the other party's origin.

Su Yi is not unfamiliar with the Taoist tradition of Tianming Sect. This is a demon cultivator rooted in the underworld, following the path of "refinement".

The supreme inheritance of its Taoism, called "Tianming Jiuzhuan", can be regarded as the world's first-class body refining Taoist.

It is worth mentioning that this Taoist system only includes monks from monsters, and the body of the founder of the sect, "Tianming Demon Emperor", is said to be an extremely rare true spirit beast "Zhu Yan"!

In the previous life, when Su Yi traveled to the Netherworld, his footprints covered six realms and thirteen realms, and he also entered the Heavenly Underworld alone, and had a big road confrontation with the first person of the Heavenly Underworld Sect at that time, "Xuan Punzi".

There is no suspense, Xuan Punzi lost.

Under such circumstances, how could he not recognize the origin of Ran Tianfeng?

"As far as I know, Tianming Sect and Ghost Lantern have no grievances in picking the sarcophagus. Could it be that your actions today were instructed by others?"

Su Yi asked suddenly.

"It's ridiculous, who in this world can instruct me Tianming Sect?"

Feng Daogu said coldly.

But what she didn't notice was that when she heard Su Yi's words, Ran Tianfeng, the emperor, was startled for a moment, and his eyes narrowed subconsciously.

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ps: I heard that many Daoists will go to work tomorrow? Congrats hahahahaha~