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Chapter 808 Tianming Religion

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

After all, his master, the "Lord of the Blood Coffin", was killed by Bhima in the fifth burial.

Once he is known to others, he, a descendant of the lineage of ghosts and sarcophagi, reappears in the netherworld, with unpredictable fortunes and misfortunes.

But Su Yi said that he didn't have to worry about his identity being discovered.

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

Perhaps, we can dig out some valuable clues.

And now, something like this will happen!

Time passes bit by bit.

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 towards the sky in the distance.

A flock of flying birds flew across the sky, heading towards the mountains in the distance, and dropped bursts of loud and clear calls.

Originally, such a scene was common in the mountains.

But when he saw this scene, Su Yi said: "They are in the nearby mountains and rivers. However, it seems that they are just a follower and do not dare to act rashly."

Cui Jingyan's starry eyes lit up and she said, "Then how about we take the initiative?"

The old blind man couldn't help but feel excited.

Su Yi shook his head and said: "Wait a little longer. Since they are spies, they will definitely report what they discovered to the forces behind them. Maybe... it won't take long to catch a real big fish."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes again, enjoying the mountain breeze and basking in the sky. His whole body seemed to be falling apart, feeling comfortable and lazy.

The sky is just right, so I should live up to the beauty of the great rivers and mountains, take a nap and rest as much as I want.

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

at the same time--

Far away among the mountains and rivers, a flying bird flapped its wings and landed on a mist-shrouded valley rock. Then, a hand suddenly reached out and caught the flying bird.

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

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

After a brief inspection, the middle-aged Taoist nun immediately saw scenes from the blood beads, and also saw Su Yi and others located on the side of a cliff.

The middle-aged Taoist nun seemed to be secretly relieved and said: "Fortunately, they are still in this cloudy mountain, and we have not lost them. Qian Jiu, please come and inform the Lord and tell him the situation here."

"good."

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

He took out a secret talisman and muttered something to his lips. After a moment, a wisp of divine flame suddenly appeared on his fingertips, burning the secret talisman into ashes.

"Aunt Feng, where do you think the Lord has rushed to now?"

The lean man named Qian Jiu asked softly.

"With my lord's path and pace, if I had gone all out, I would have arrived at Tianluo City by now."

The answer was a hoarse and cold voice.

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

"This will be easy to handle."

Qian Jiu felt relaxed, "The old blind man of the sarcophagus lineage is accompanied by the eldest lady of the Cui clan of the ancient clan. It is really difficult, but as long as the master comes, there will be a way to solve the matter."

"It's strange that after hundreds of years, a descendant of the sarcophagus lineage appears again in the world. Isn't he afraid of disaster?"

Aunt Feng frowned.

Qian Jiu muttered: "Perhaps he thinks that no one in the Nether World cares about the death of the Blood Coffin Lord anymore."

The old beggar said: "It's also possible that this old blind man doesn't know at all that in today's underworld, there are still many forces that have been paying attention to their lineage of provoking sarcophagi."

While he was talking to himself, Qian Jiu suddenly took out a piece of blue-green jade. The jade was glowing, reflecting lines of writing.

After reading the handwriting on it, Qian Jiuxi said: "Your Excellency has sent word that he can reach this magical mountain within half an hour!"

Aunt Feng and the old beggar cheered up.

Time passes bit by bit.

On the side of the cliff, Su Yi, who was sitting in a wicker chair, suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out, and whispered: "Finally here."

The sound was still reverberating. In the distant sky, the sea of ​​clouds trembled slightly, and the vast mountains and rivers suddenly became silent.

The loud chirping of birds, the rustling of insects, the rustling of pine waves... all seemed to disappear all of a sudden. A depressing aura spread across the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers.

The originally bright light in the sky became much darker.

Cui Jingyan and the old blind man felt inexplicably frightened in their hearts, and their skin felt cold.

The mysterious way is like heaven, and the emperor is like God.

When the emperor takes action, all phenomena in the world will be affected by his aura!

Undoubtedly, at this moment, an emperor is coming!

"The clouds and waves here are bright and clear, and the mountains are magnificent. The three Taoist friends are standing here, are they admiring the scenery here?"

A leisurely sound resounded between heaven and earth, like morning bells and evening drums, with a force that reached people's hearts.

I saw a sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and suddenly a straight path opened in 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, a face like a crown of jade, one hand is on his back, and the other is holding a jade flute. His robes are flowing, chic and elegant, and his style is transcendent.

Behind him, there were three figures following, none other than Aunt Feng, Qian Jiu and the sloppy beggar.

As they appeared, the mountains and rivers seemed to be enveloped by an invisible force, giving Cui Jingyan and the old blind man a feeling of inescapability and inescapability.

It's like the middle-aged man in blue robe is the master who patrols the world, and all the mountains and rivers surrender under his feet!

Su Yi stood up from the wicker chair, dusted off the pine leaves that had fallen on his clothes, and then looked at the middle-aged man in blue robe and said, "Although the scenery here is good, it is better than what you waited for."

As he spoke, the middle-aged group in blue robes had already arrived on the cliff.

When he heard Su Yi's words, the middle-aged man in blue robe was surprised and said: "The three of you have been waiting for us here?"

Su Yi said calmly: "Not bad."

The middle-aged man in blue robe smiled and said: "So, you all already know the purpose of my coming here?"

Su Yi thought for a while 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 talk about it."

His demeanor was calm and composed, without any hint of nervousness, which made Taoist Aunt Feng, Qian Jiu and others stunned.

Before, they only paid attention to the old blind man and Cui Jingyan, and completely ignored Su Yi, but now they suddenly realized that this young man in green robe seemed to be very extraordinary.

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

But Su Yi didn't feel any anxiety or nervousness at all and spoke freely. How could they not be surprised by this?

The middle-aged man in blue robe also showed a strange look and said with a smile: "If you don't understand anything, please tell me."

Su Yi said directly: "Why do you want to find a descendant of the lineage of Ghost Lantern Carrying Sarcophagus?"

The middle-aged man in blue robe couldn't help but be stunned.

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

After thinking about it, the middle-aged man in blue robe said with a smile: "This is a secret that cannot be told outside. If you want to know, why not come with me and the descendant of the ghost lamp carrying sarcophagus lineage, I don't mind solving your doubts."

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

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

Cui Jingyan almost rolled her eyes when she heard this, and couldn't help but muttered: "I've said so much, it's all nonsense!"

The middle-aged man in blue robe was not annoyed. Instead, he smiled and said: "Miss Cui, don't be surprised. I am here just for that Taoist friend. No matter what happens later, I will never implicate today's incident to the girl."

On the body."

As he spoke, he pointed at the old blind man.

Undoubtedly, the middle-aged man in blue robe already knew Cui Jingyan's identity. His attitude seemed polite, but he seemed extremely tough. He would not give up the purpose of coming here just because of Cui Jingyan!

Cui Jingyan's starry eyes flashed and she said: "Then do you dare to tell your origins?"

The middle-aged man in blue robe thought for a while and said: "Miss Cui can clearly find out our origins after she returns to the clan, so there is no need to hide it."

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

Tianming Sect!

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

The reason is that the Tianming Sect is the dominant force in the "Tianming Realm", one of the six realms and thirteen realms. Its foundation is so ancient that it can be regarded as the top orthodoxy in the Netherworld, not weaker than Meng Po Palace and Huangquan Palace!

On the contrary, Su Yi was the calmest.

From the moment the middle-aged man in blue robes who called himself Ran Tianfeng appeared, he could tell the other person's apprenticeship from his aura at a glance.

This was also the reason why he didn't bother to ask about the other party's origins.

Talking about the Taoist tradition of Tianming Sect, Su Yi is no stranger. This is a demon cultivating force rooted in the netherworld, and it follows the "body refining flow" path of cultivation.

The supreme inheritance of its Taoism is called "Tian Ming Jiu Zhuan Sutra", which can be regarded as the world's first-class body refining Taoist treasure.

It is worth mentioning that this orthodoxy only includes monks with demon origins. The founder of the sect, the "Tianming Demon Emperor", is said to be an extremely rare true spiritual beast "Zhu Yan"!

In his previous life, when Su Yi was wandering through the Netherworld, his footprints were all over the Six Realms and Thirteen Worlds. He also broke into the Heavenly Underworld alone and had a great showdown with "Xuan Hunzi", the number one person in the Heavenly Underworld Sect at that time.

There is no suspense, Xuan Hunzi loses.

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

"As far as I know, there is no grudge between the Tianming Sect and the Ghost Lamp Carrying Sarcophagus lineage. Could it be that your actions today were instigated by others?"

Su Yi suddenly asked.

"It's ridiculous. Who in this world can instigate me, the Tianming Sect?"

Aunt Feng spoke coldly.

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

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ps: I heard that many fellow Taoists will go to work tomorrow? That’s great to celebrate, hahahaha~


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