Chapter 661: Those Undertakers Haven't Left Yet?
With the No. 1 spiritual root in the lower world successfully taking root on the old white turtle's tortoise shell, three spiritual plants of the elixir level have now taken root on the old white turtle's tortoise shell.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is so bright that it irritates the eyes.
Like three scorching suns, various laws and orders complement each other, and when viewed from a distance, there is a halo of light.
Ordinary people can't find it, and you may not see a few in every era.
But now, the old white turtle carries three plants in one turtle, which can be called a mobile turtle-shaped treasure house.
If someone else saw it, they would be so shocked that they would drop their jaws in horror, gnashing their teeth, and then wishing to eat the old white turtle alive, eat its flesh and drink its blood.
Looking around, the rich laws of the Great Dao complement each other on the old white turtle's tortoise shell, almost visible to the naked eye.
The bright light splashed out and turned into veins, connected to each other, flickering on and off, seeming to hide unimaginable mysteries of the universe.
Among the three immortal medicines, the first spiritual root in the lower world is the main one, occupying a large part of the tortoise shell, and the shrouded law of the avenue is also the most powerful. The fragments of the avenue surround the first spiritual root in the lower realm, which is complicated and cumbersome. , mysterious and sacred.
"Yes, if this continues, Old White Turtle may be the most unfaithful existence in this life!"
Jiang Huai looked at Old Bai Gui's body with some emotion.
Carrying the fairy medicine on your back is the correct way for Old White Turtle to open up.
Looking away, Jiang Huai suddenly thought of something. The group of mourners were still waiting outside.
I originally planned to leave it dry for two or three days, but I almost forgot about it in a blink of an eye.
He gained a disciple at the level of a supreme giant and gained a lot of experience points, although he was still a long way from being upgraded.
But just the fact that he could gain a giant disciple without paying any price was enough. Jiang Huai was overjoyed.
In a good mood, he waved his hand and called Tuwazi over.
Although some time ago, people were always trying to banish the immortals, but in Jiang Huai's heart, the position and status of "old figures" such as Tuwazi, Gu Chen, Lin Zhuang, Lin Chen, etc. are naturally more important.
There are thousands of disciples, with some of the most crucial ones.
For example, in the previous life, Sage Kong had three thousand disciples, but only seventy-two sages.
During this time, Tuwazi was very busy, busy making preparations.
On the one hand, continue to accumulate foundation and solidify the realm of true immortality until you can no longer improve even a little bit and truly reach the pinnacle of this realm.
On the other hand, it is to make corresponding preparations for the attack on the Immortal King Realm.
However, he can still dominate the former, but the latter is beyond his control. It is simply a matter of adapting to changes.
As soon as he thought about it, the sound of footsteps could be heard outside the hall, from far to near, and gradually became clearer. Tuwazi hurried over with a trace of confusion on his face, obviously not understanding why Jiang Huai suddenly summoned him.
"Go outside the territory and bring the group of buried soldiers here." Jiang Huai looked at Tuwazi who was coming up the bluestone steps and said with a smile.
"Those funeral warriors? Sir, are they still here with us?"
Hearing that the group of burial warriors had not left yet, Tuwazi looked a little surprised. He thought that the group of burial warriors had left long ago, but he did not expect that they were still evil-minded.
At that time, the group of burial kings from the Burial Domain wanted to take action against the Holy Land, but he watched the whole process.
If the Lord hadn't used unimaginable means to suppress the bold thieves, the Holy Spirit might have perished in the hands of those burial kings.
King Realm is the strongest existence today. Often, only a few statues can be born in an era. One statue can suppress an area, overlooking the passage of time, let alone a group. Only adults can drive away a group of buried king statues. They were chased away like a duck. If it were other forces, even those immortal Taoist sects, it would be impossible to resist.
"Why don't you just suppress all those young people, instead of inviting them in?"
Hearing this, Tuwazi couldn't help scratching his head, his expression suddenly became a little puzzled, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
In Tuwazi's view, the group of burial warriors thought they were superior and wanted to attack the Holy Land. This was already a heinous act and there should be no room for maneuver.
However, his personality is quite similar to that of Old Man Lin, or it can be said that he is the "true successor" to Old Man Lin.
That is, no matter how confused you are about the instructions issued by adults, you will choose to obey them unconditionally.
Just be responsible for executing it well.
As his own fanatic believer, Jiang Huai could naturally sense what Tuwazi was thinking at the moment.
Of course, even if there is no such relationship, you can roughly guess it just by looking at Tuwazi's face.
It's just that there is nothing easy to explain for this kind of thing, and it is not so easy to explain. It is better to act "dictatorship".
Tuwazi's work efficiency is still remarkable.
Not long after, they had arrived outside the territory.
However, after searching around, no sign of the burial man was found.
The universe is vast and silent. If it weren't for the faint light coming from the big stars, it would definitely be called an eternal night.
Tuwazi's mind turned around and he looked around again, but still didn't find anything unusual.
"It's really strange. Why is there no one? Could it be that your calculations were wrong?"
As soon as this idea came out, Tuwazi immediately slapped himself, and he was so embarrassed that he dared to think that the adults were wrong.
at this time.
There was a slight, inaudible sound of violent breathing.
Tuwazi's mind immediately moved and he sensed it carefully.
That was not a panting sound, but a snoring sound. It seemed to come from a place not too far away, and there was a sense of emptiness.
It could be heard from such a long distance, so it was conceivable that the snoring sound was deafening.
After coming to his senses, he sensed the specific location of the snoring sound again, and the country boy flew away directly.
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In the distance, the stars were huge, all earthy yellow, like golden juice.
There was no grass growing inside, and dozens of huge bodies were lying on the ground on the steep mountain peaks, sleeping soundly.
They were not practicing, but simply resting.
A group of kings would not feel the slightest fatigue even if they did not eat, drink or sleep for countless years, but now they were piled up in a small area like a mountain of meat.
The country boy felt hurriedly, and frowned at the group of burial kings who were sleeping soundly.
However, the adults had explained the burial area and the methods and systems of the burial masters to everyone. Although it was not too detailed, it gave us a general understanding of that strange race.
Therefore, Tuwazi did not feel too strange.
Since he was already a king, it didn't matter if these burial kings didn't rest, but because of the special nature of the burial master system, they couldn't help but do so.
"Rumble..."
However, just as Tuwazi landed on the rock surface inside the earth-yellow star, a violent vibration suddenly sounded on the ground, and then, as if there was a dragon rolling, the giant peak collapsed, the ground cracked inch by inch, and the dust was rolling.
"Who is it? How dare you stop here?"
Amid the rumbling sound, a dull and heavy voice sounded, just like a Kui Niu stepping on the ground.