Chapter 1646: Beautiful Spiritual Daoist Madness, Corpses Descend Into Human Skin and Strange Things Occur Frequently

Dao Qiongcang emerged from a pool of blood like a lotus flower. After combing away the mucus on his body with a comb, he greedily took a breath of the air of the long-lost Holy Land, and a look of intoxication appeared on his face.

"Ah~"

"Delicious smell~"

With a backhand, he condensed the rotten Tianji puppet behind him, squeezed it into a blood ball wrapped in cloth, and threw it forward.

"Little ghost, stay!"

Xiao Wanfeng was so scared that his liver was about to burst.

He swore that he was not a coward.

But when the meat ball blood bag behind him was thrown by the evil god, he still staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Let me go!"

Xiao Wanfeng wanted to cry, he was really helpless.

At the same time, he shouted in his heart: "Xuan Cang save me!"

Bang!

The "meat bag" hit Xiao Wanfeng's buttocks, and the touch was not fleshy.

Xiao Wanfeng, however, jumped up, holding his buttocks, as if he was bitten by a leopard chasing him.

"Don't mess around!"

His chest felt a little stuffy, and his neck felt a little tight.

Xiao Wanfeng, who jumped high, failed to jump out of the alley and blend into the crowded streets.

Before his feet even touched the ground, he was lifted up in the air.

He looked at the sunlight that was within reach, while he could only stay in the shadows at the alley.

This huge sense of loss, which was only half a step away from success, strongly attacked Xiao Wanfeng's soul.

"Senior..."

He hung his shoulders and turned his head tremblingly.

Unexpectedly, the "evil god" behind him, after combing away the mucus, actually gave people a sense of affinity.

He was not fierce, on the contrary, he had bright eyes, clean skin, and looked very noble.

"I seem to have seen him somewhere..."

Xiao Wanfeng was stunned for a moment, and soon recalled that there was a simple portrait of this person printed on Xu Shao's spirit crystal card!

Dao Palace Master!

"This 'Dao Palace Master', we have no grudges in the past or in the present, why do you want to catch me, a mortal?" Xiao Wanfeng sighed deeply.

There is nothing good about the Southern Region, and the worst thing is that everyone likes to pretend to be someone else.

But the Dao Palace Master is a thing of the past, his sister is not popular anymore, and now the popular one is "Emperor of the Common People".

Loving the Palace Master is the new trend in the Southern Region!

...

The Southern Region is awesome!

Dao Qiongcang loves this place to death.

Everything in the Southern Region is good, and the best thing is this: if he shows his true face here, no one will mistake him for Dao Qiongcang.

This is something that cannot be done in the other four regions. The Southern Region has a special magic.

And now, looking at this "surprise" that was unexpected when he first returned to the mainland, Dao Qiongcang first began to think.

In the past, he would at most take a second look at this young man and then question Xuan Cang why he left home.

No matter what he did, it was impossible for Xuan Cang to return home to the Holy Temple. He had to go to the Tianji Divine Religion.

It's different now.

The situation is completely different.

With Xu Xiaoshou and Cao Erzhu as examples, Dao Qiongcang carefully observed the boy from head to toe.

"He looks pretty, but his clothes are a little thin, and he is a little thin..."

"He is sixteen years old, has no spiritual essence, and is valued by Xuan Cang..."

Looking back, the crowd was bustling, no one paid attention to this place, only the first viewing platform was still hot.

Got it.

Dao Qiongcang put the boy down, smoothed his clothes, patted him, leaned forward slightly, and smiled softly:

"What's your name?"

"Zhou Yong."

"Are you an ancient sword cultivator?"

"Mortal."

"I also have a mortal certificate." Dao Qiongcang casually took out an identical red leather-covered certificate, "Do you think I look like a mortal?"

I think you look like a prisoner... Xiao Wanfeng shook his head silently.

"What's your name?"

"Xiao Wanfeng."

"You are an ancient sword cultivator."

"Yes."

"Don't lie anymore. Children can't learn these things." Dao Qiongcang took out a folded paper from somewhere, stuffed it into Xiao Wanfeng's hand, and waved behind him.

Xiao Wanfeng held the paper, hesitated, and handed the sword box over obediently.

A little scary...

It's not that this person used any ability or spiritual skills.

Instead, he didn't use anything, just repeated two sentences, and the invisible sense of oppression made people dare not breathe.

Xiao Wanfeng even thought that this person might be the real Taoist master!

"Click."

When the wooden box was opened, there was indeed no sword inside.

There was no mechanism, such as pressing a button to hide the sword, and there was a formation to avoid the spiritual thoughts of the spiritual refiner.

Dao Qiongcang played with these things, so he would not be fooled by a child.

"Look, you too."

"Don't be nervous, I'm a good person."

He extended his hand to signal Xiao Wanfeng to open the paper and take a look.

Dao Qiongcang checked the sword box six times again, and did not return it after marking it, but put it in his space ring - what he could see, others could also see, since this sword box had been used by Xuan Cang, it could not be seen again.

He took out a brand new, identical, old and scratched wooden box, and stood beside Xiao Wanfeng.

"What means..."

Xiao Wanfeng was shocked.

He had never seen such a person.

It couldn't be that this person carried a large number of similar sword boxes with him, and there happened to be an identical one among them?

Since it is impossible, then he took a look and made an identical one...

This is even weirder!

Who would carry so much ordinary wood?

Half of the paper was turned over, and his mind was not on this. Xiao Wanfeng could not help but speak:

"Are you a carpenter?"

"It is normal for a Tianji sorcerer to know some craftsmanship, isn't it?" Dao Qiongcang smiled, "You asked deliberately like this, but I don't think you are a fool."

Xiao Wanfeng opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

He did have some experience in the martial arts world, and he also had a "deliberate" mind, because people always take it lightly when dealing with fools.

It's a pity that the person in front of him didn't fall for it...

"Of course, I don't think this is a manifestation of your scheming." Dao Qiongcang snorted, "You should be a quick-witted, informal, ancient sword cultivator who will live a long time and rarely hit the wall, which is completely different from the real rotten wood I have seen."

Huh!

The paper was opened, and the wind blew it away.

Xiao Wanfeng shuddered violently, and then he came back to his senses, bent down and stretched out his hand to grab the paper that was about to fall to the ground.

He did have the idea that if this little trick was seen through by the other party, the other party would look down on those who could play such a trick, but he didn't fall for it...

Holding the paper tightly, Xiao Wanfeng shrank his head in embarrassment: "Sorry... uh, senior, thank you for your praise..."

Dao Qiongcang's eyes followed the paper going out and coming back:

"Subconscious reaction is also good. If you practice it, your combat awareness will be very good."

Xiao Wanfeng's eyelids twitched a few times.

From the beginning to now, from folding the paper to opening it, he couldn't see the content on it for a moment.

I just felt that I was controlled on the spot, stripped off my clothes and studied it frantically from front to back.

Who is he?

Xiao Wanfeng even felt that the other party could clearly see that there was a Xuancang Sword, one of the five great artifacts of chaos, inserted into his body!

"Look, what are you panicking about?"

Dao Qiongcang pointed his eyes at the paper in his hand and said, "If you do something tricky, you must be prepared to be exposed. Practice more and you won't panic. In this regard, you have lost to a good piece of wood I have seen."

Xiao Wanfeng hesitated and finally took a deep breath.

He concluded: the more you talk, the more mistakes you make, the less you talk, the fewer mistakes you make, and the less you say, the more mistakes you make.

He looked down.

There was a black, white and gray picture on the paper, and it seemed that there were many people, but it was held upside down.

Xiao Wanfeng turned it over...

"Fuck!"

After just one look, he jumped back in fright and almost threw the thing in his hand away.

He swore that he was not a dirty person, but since he met this Tianji sorcerer, he had cursed twice.

——There was a "Shou Ye" drawn on the paper!

No, strictly speaking, it was a "Xu De Ye", which was a picture of the Tianluo Battle in Dongtianwang City.

What is the Tianluo Battle?

It was a small competition to get the qualification for the King City Trial. Maybe others would forget it, but Xiao Wanfeng would not.

Because he broke the Grandmaster Sword Intention in that battle and won the first championship in his life, although it was Xu Shao who gave it up.

"What's going on?"

Xiao Wanfeng's mind was a little confused.

No one would deliberately remember these small competitions.

What's more, Xu Shao occupied the largest proportion in this picture, grinning with his big teeth against the whole picture, while he, Xiao Wanfeng, was behind, even if he was the champion, he was just a background board.

It was only the size of a mung bean, and the portrait was very blurry, and the facial features needed to be carefully distinguished to barely see clearly.

"This person..."

Xiao Wanfeng looked at the middle-aged man in front of him hesitantly, with tricks in his mind.

He grabbed the paper and didn't even dare to look up at himself, for fear that this detail control would see something more.

"Do you know him?"

Dao Qiongcang just asked.

Before Xiao Wanfeng could answer, he asked a series of questions:

"Who is he?"

"Who are you?"

"What is your relationship?"

"Who am I, why do I have this picture?"

"If you hesitate, will I force my action? If I force my action, will you explode?"

"Blah blah, too trivial... and these are meaningless questions, and they are all nonsense after asking and answering."

"Xiao Wanfeng, let's skip the politeness in the middle, your fluke mentality, and the process of you and I opening our hearts, and become good friends directly!"

Dao Qiongcang opened his arms, as if embracing the accelerated beautiful life, and said straight to the point:

"I only ask two questions, Xuan Cang's choice of you, is it related to Xu Xiaoshou?"

...

Gurgle~

Today, Xiao Wanfeng was shocked for sixteen years.

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his eyes were opened. He had never seen such a person before - he took a path similar to Shouye but opposite to the extreme!

"No."

He didn't dare to resist anything.

I said whatever I wanted to say, hoping that after this person finished asking, he would let me go as he said.

Well, he didn't seem to mention letting me go, but the feeling he showed was like this...

"Don't lie."

Dao Qiongcang pointed at himself, and although he didn't say anything, Xiao Wanfeng understood what he meant:

I didn't torture you, so you have to be honest and kind.

"I definitely didn't lie!" Xiao Wanfeng was so scared that he raised his hand to swear.

"There is no trust..."

Dao Qiongcang smiled and pressed his hand, embracing the sky, and said with hope: "The truly beautiful world is a world of mutual trust between people."

He is so crazy...

Xiao Wanfeng became even more nervous.

He is not afraid of bad people, he is not afraid of evil people, but this kind of serious illness will be absolutely terrible if it goes crazy!

"Second question."

Dao Qiongcang was able to send and receive freely, and soon stretched out two fingers expressionlessly: "Do you know Ba Zun'an?"

Xiao Wanfeng was about to shake his head.

"Think about it, then answer."

Xiao Wanfeng shook his head firmly:

"I know him, he doesn't know me, I have never seen the Eighth Sword Immortal, I have only heard his story, and I have never had a face-to-face contact with him..."

...

Blah blah, I don't know what he is talking about.

Dao Qiongcang only had a smile on his face, and his eyes curved as he watched the boy's red lips opening and closing.

He didn't hear the rest of the words at all, but the flesh on his face was piled up, as if to push "kindness" out from the depths of his heart.

The world suddenly became so bright, and the warm sunshine gradually came from outside the alley, lazily lying on the boy's shoulders and head, like an orange kitten.

Just right!

Suitable!

Just right!

Xiao Wanfeng stopped talking endlessly at some point, realizing that he had fallen into the self-proving trap of "I don't know Ba Zun'an".

But this trap ensnared him, but there was no hidden weapon to hurt people, but a strange mother's smile on the opposite side, which made people panic.

"Why are you staring at me like this?" Xiao Wanfeng's chrysanthemum tightened.

Dao Qiongcang suppressed his smile, and knew that he was too perverted to look at people like this, as if to make up for it, he pulled out a ring from his hand.

"I don't want it!"

Xiao Wanfeng was shocked.

He had already rejected the space ring and the gold ring.

Now he took out a Tianji star pattern ring, what does it mean?

"Take it, good stuff."

Dao Qiongcang squeezed his cheeks and stuffed the ring into Xiao Wanfeng's hand.

Xiao Wanfeng wanted to push it back, but didn't dare. He wanted to throw it away, but didn't dare. He wanted to cry, but didn't dare.

"Put it on, it looks good."

Dao Qiongcang brought the ring with a smile and put it on the middle finger of Xiao Wanfeng, who looked sad.

Woo woo woo!

Fortunately, it's just the middle finger!

He he he, what on earth does he want to do, Master Xu, save me...

Xiao Wanfeng really wanted to cry. He felt that only Shou Ye could deal with such a person, and he really had no way to deal with him.

"This is a Tianji ring, which does not require spiritual energy. I tailored it for you and linked it to your thoughts... You can open it if you think about it." Dao Qiongcang raised his eyebrows and gestured to try.

I don't want to open it...

Xiao Wanfeng thought with tears in his eyes, and felt that there was an extra space in his mind.

It was a square gray-black space, which could probably fit a large bed, a wardrobe, and a dressing table.

But at this moment, there was nothing inside.

Only the ceiling...

The ceiling of the starry sky, twinkling with stars in the dark night, is magnificent.

Xiao Wanfeng forgot to cry for a moment.

"So beautiful!"

It's not that kind of beauty.

Even if Xiao Wanfeng was shocked when he first came into contact with space equipment, he would not be taken down by a starry sky ceiling.

The beauty he felt refers to the inexplicable peace that comes when the consciousness enters this space.

All kinds of chaotic thoughts calmed down, the ownerless holy power nourished, and the Tao rhyme surged around him, and he almost entered the state of enlightenment.

"What means?!"

Xiao Wanfeng was horrified.

This must be refining a peerless cave paradise into a star pattern ring and giving it to himself!

Why did he do this?

What does he want from me? I can change it!

I will never marry you even if I die, okay? It's useless to give you a ring. I have someone I like!

Countless excuses flashed through Xiao Wanfeng's mind, but before he could say anything, the crazy middle-aged man had squatted on the ground and drawn many big circles.

"Sword Department, do you like it?"

"You become the head of the Sword Department, and devote yourself to your favorite and unconcealed cultivation world, and I will provide you with resources."

"Think of the world as a huge Sword Department, let's become ancient sword cultivators together, cultivate to the strongest together, and step on Ba Zun An and Xu Xiaoshou!"

"And them..."

This guy, who didn't know how much stimulation he had received in life, pointed to the first viewing platform while talking and drawing:

"What sword fairy?"

"It's all bullshit!"

"Once we go hand in hand and cultivate successfully, we will directly reshape a beautiful ancient sword cultivation world!"

The ancient sword cultivation world is not beautiful, your mental state is so beautiful... Xiao Wanfeng was dumbfounded, and saw the crazy middle-aged man again. After speaking, he stood up excitedly, pressed his shoulders with both hands, and shouted:

"Xuan Cang, take it out!"

Xiao Wanfeng was so scared that he took out the Xuan Cang sword and slashed it, catching you off guard.

At the right time, a golden light flashed, and the middle-aged man actually took out a golden sword and slapped it on Xuan Cang.

He turned sideways and stood side by side with Xiao Wanfeng, then turned his back to the world, and shouted loudly across the alley:

"Two swords combined, invincible in the world!"

...

The sunlight reflected two figures, one tall and one short.

The corners of the young Xiao Wanfeng's mouth twitched, and he silently put the Xuan Cang sword back into his body, with only shock in his heart.

First, he was shocked by this guy's madness!

Second, I was shocked that this madman actually took out the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword!

Third, I was shocked by the information revealed by this person's words just now. He is really the mysterious Taoist master!

"But..."

Xiao Wanfeng's three views were shattered, and he still couldn't believe it.

How could the unfathomable image in his mind, sitting on the clouds, turning his hand to make clouds and rain, be like this?

"This is wrong."

"I'm dreaming."

"I must be crazy!"

I met the Taoist master on the road. The Taoist master gave me a ring. We held the swords and pressed our backs to each other, facing the world and shouting "Invincible"... Xiao Wanfeng didn't dare to do such a crazy thing in his dreams, but reality is really so crazy?

"Sorry, I scared you."

I don't know when the Taoist master returned to his dignified appearance and took back the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword without any ripples.

Xiao Wanfeng had thousands of words to say in his heart.

The mysterious Dao Dianzhu raised a finger to his lips:

"You don't have to agree to my crazy words as the head of the sword department."

"Don't worry about the nonsense I just said about stepping on Ba Zun An, Xu Xiaoshou and others."

"I won't take the Xuan Cang Sword from you, and you can forget about our meeting today."

"As for the ring..."

He shook his head: "Don't refuse my kindness, this ring can help you grow better, at least it can also store some daily necessities, right?"

Xiao Wanfeng wanted to refuse so much!

The thing he hated most now was why he couldn't learn to refuse others after sixteen years!

Dao Qiongcang was still shaking his head: "Just think of you as a thousand-mile horse, and I am just an ordinary horse appraiser."

"Forget what happened today, I will not seek your reward or anything, because this ring is not worth mentioning to me."

After a pause, the middle-aged man became very passionate, clenched his fist and waved it fiercely:

"Go do your thing, young man!"

"What Rao Yaoyao couldn't do until his death, you did it, the future is promising!"

Xiao Wanfeng was completely silent.

He seemed to have lost the function of speech, even the desire to speak was abolished.

Suddenly, Dao Qiongcang's face changed, and he shouted "bad", and turned to run.

But as soon as he moved his feet, a space ring jumped out of his arms and broke into pieces.

A collapsed vortex was formed immediately, and weirdness grew in it...

A dried human skin, ~ came out!