Chapter 1968 Corpse Roar

"Brother Tao, what do you mean?" Xie Xiaoshan looked at Yang Tao suspiciously.

"Mother!"

But at this moment, Leng Wuyin couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, his figure swayed, and appeared in front of the woman. Even with Leng Wuyin's cultivation, he couldn't hold back the tears at this moment.

"Because~"

After the woman saw the person coming, her whole body burst into tears. Mother and daughter, the time apart is too much.

Seeing each other at this moment, my heart is naturally extremely happy.

"Well, Brother Tao, those people really didn't come after them?" Xie Xiaoshan was taken aback again, and he released his spiritual consciousness carefully, but he really didn't see any pursuers coming from behind.

"Well, they all went down there."

Yang Tao nodded slightly, but he didn't intend to go to this muddy water, he was still anxious to find Li Wenting and his little sister.

Although Liu Wudi was troublesome, Yang Tao didn't take it too seriously at the moment. Especially after seeing Leng Wuyin, he longed even more in his heart to find his little sister.

"Otherwise, just look at the current situation of the little girl?" Immediately, Yang Tao was still in the depths and directly used karma to check Yang Linger's destination, but at this moment, two rays of light pierced the sky and directly bombarded Yang Tao come.

"Um?!"

Yang Tao frowned slightly, but when he saw the light clearly, his heart moved, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

"Second Brother Smelly, you are finally here."

A voice like an oriole resounded in Yang Tao's ears. Isn't it his little sister, Yang Ling'er?

"Hmm, Brother Stinky, do you know where I am now? Holy City."

When he heard this, Yang Tao's face turned dark. Is it the holy city of the Holy See? It seems that the Pope is really willing.

"But you don't have to worry too much, Brother Stinky, that stinky pope can't control me, and someone is covering your sister behind me." Yang Linger's voice continued to echo in Yang Tao's ears.

"Of course, I also feel sorry for your sister at the moment. Although she didn't suffer any injuries, she feels like being locked in a cage like a canary. It's really bad... Oh, brother, don't be impulsive. There are angels here, if you don't have enough strength, you'd better bear with it..."

Yang Linger spoke seriously. Originally, Yang Tao thought that Yang Linger would speak next. Wait until your cultivation level is enough, and then come to pick me up, but Yang Linger continued to speak:

"Well, otherwise, you can refine a elixir that can be effective on immortals, and then just throw the entire holy city aside, that's fine."

Pooh!

After hearing this, Yang Tao almost didn't spit out. My little sister, when did she become so eccentric?

A elixir that works on immortals? It seems that this little girl already knows about the things she has done before.

This made this elder brother feel a little ashamed. After all, most of the pills I used before were... ahem, it's a bit hard to say.

"Okay, okay, anyway, my little sister, I'm fine now. Apart from being restricted in freedom, eat well, drink well, sleep well, if you haven't refined such a powerful elixir, it's best not to come here to die Yo."

"It's really annoying, now I can't even see your future, huh, you are really strange. You know, I am the eye of consonance..."

Next, there are some muttering words from Yang Linger. Hearing these words, Yang Tao finally felt happier.

And the younger sister has been emphasizing that she will not be in danger now. Moreover, she is not in the hands of the Pope, which Yang Tao also believed. After all, the Pope is only the spokesperson, the Holy See also has the Order of Knights, and the Order of Elders.

And the group of elders here is composed of prophets!

Prophet is a kind of cultivation system, and it can also be said to be a kind of profession. And Yang Ling'er's consonant eyes, in the eyes of the prophets, are a gift from God, they are not willing to let the pope control Yang Ling'er.

As for the other message, Yang Tao also thought of it, it was sent by Mr. Yan.

"Yang Tao, are you interested in doing something together?" Simple, rude, and also attached his location.

As for what was going on, although Mr. Yan didn't go into details, he revealed a little bit. It's about reincarnation!

Hearing this news, Yang Tao's eyelids twitched. This is definitely a big deal. Moreover, is he going to reincarnate in the West?

The crux of the problem is, what kind of reincarnation?

Is there reincarnation in this world? !

If it was Yang Tao from before, he wouldn't have too much doubt. However, as his cultivation became more and more advanced, Yang Tao understood the power of the soul more and more, and his concept of reincarnation was also changing.

Of course, these are not what Yang Tao can think about now. Since there is no big deal with the little girl, and she is still in the holy city, Yang Tao puts her focus on Li Wenting's side.

What happened to the blue sword?

"Brother Tao, look, there must be something good down here?" Seeing Yang Tao in a daze, Xie Xiaoshan on the side instantly came alive.

"Eh? Do you want to get involved?"

Yang Tao raised his eyebrows and looked towards Xie Xiaoshan in surprise.

"That's right, don't you even look at my current Taoist name, Daoist Daobao. How can I not go to such a place with good things." Xie Xiaoshan suddenly said proudly.

"Oh, all right, you go." Yang Tao said lightly, his gaze was already on the Western Region, Mr. Jianguang, just wait.

"Ah? Brother Tao, aren't you going?" Xie Xiaoshan rolled his eyes, but his heart was a little entangled.

He naturally hoped that Yang Tao would go, that way, he would feel more at ease. But if Yang Tao goes, he will definitely get less good things.

Oops, it's so confusing.

"No, I'm going to the Western Regions, looking for Mr. Jianguang." Yang Tao said lightly, but after hearing this, Xie Xiaoshan's face changed: "Brother Tao, you are going to the Western Regions, it is not so simple ..."

"Roar!"

But before Xie Xiaoshan finished speaking, a roar suddenly came from the ground. There was a slight tremor on the entire mountain peak.

In the sky, a group of dark clouds appeared unexpectedly, trying to cover all the light. But Yang Tao frowned.

"This... how does it sound to me, is it the roar of a zombie?"

Xie Xiaoshan was also taken aback suddenly, and glanced at Yang Tao in disbelief.

"Walk!"

Yang Tao suddenly changed his mind, because he seemed to feel a familiar voice in the roar just now, it was the voice of Maoshan people...