The big man hurriedly said: "I don't dare, of course I don't dare to stop Director Qi."
"However, Director Qi, you also know that I am guarding this place under the order of President Huang, so I dare not relax at all, so I also ask Director Qi to give the order."
The so-called password is a code that Huang Wuji passes down every day to people entering and leaving this place. Since the things inside are top secrets for the entire Zhongzhou Tianwu Association, everyone who wants to enter needs to match the password.
was released.
As he spoke, the big man was already secretly vigilant. As long as Xiao He couldn't speak up, he would get angry.
Of course, this did not trouble Xiao He. He had been monitoring Qi Dayong using Taoism just now, so Xiao He naturally said the password.
Seeing that Xiao He's password was correct, the big man moved away and made an inviting gesture to let Xiao He pass.
Xiao He said no more and strode past the big man to the pavilion.
Because there were silver corpses placed in the pavilion, the yin energy in this pavilion was extremely strong. The closer Xiao He got, the more clearly he could feel the biting coldness, and the icy yin energy hit his whole body.
If an ordinary person came close, he would probably be attacked by the Yin Qi in an instant and faint. However, Xiao He was a heavenly master of cultivating the law and naturally the Yin Qi could not do anything to him.
Xiao He pushed open the door of the pavilion and walked in as if nothing had happened. The place where the silver corpse was placed was in the basement of the pavilion. Xiao He roughly calculated the entrance to the basement based on the number of footsteps he had heard from Qi Dayong before.
Through a dimly descending staircase, Xiao He walked into the basement step by step. Compared with the temperature on the ground of the pavilion, the temperature in the basement was lower, almost like an ice cave.
After walking up the stairs, a spacious basement with an area of 200 square meters appeared in front of Xiao He. Although the lights were on, the light bulbs flickered as if they were about to go out at any time because of the heavy yin energy.
Look.
Normal people can't see at all here, but this doesn't affect Xiao He at all.
With one glance, he took in everything in the basement.
There are two Taoist priests here, one old and one young. The young Taoist priest is standing about three meters away from Xiao He, while the old Taoist priest is sitting cross-legged in the center of the basement.
The old Taoist priest used a dozen oil lamps to place a six-pointed star formation in front of him. Xiao He could see that this was a Yin gathering formation, which was used to control the Yin energy in this place.
On the far left side of Lao Dao, there are ten top-level silver corpses standing upright against the wall. These silver corpses all have their eyes closed and are in an unawakened state. Their body shapes look the same as normal people, but their faces are all pale.
With a faint silver light.
Seeing Xiao He appear, the young Taoist priest said angrily: "Why, Director Qi, do you still want to practice again?" It could be heard that he was quite dissatisfied with Qi Dayong. In fact, he was not targeting Qi Dayong, but was unhappy with Qi Dayong's death.
Huang Wuji.
Although Huang Wuji treated their master and disciple with great courtesy, gave them enough money, and even got some rare cultivation items, Huang Wuji did not trust their master and disciple from the bottom of his heart. For half a month, they had been
I was asked to stay in this basement and not to leave even half a step.
Especially for tomorrow's martial arts competition, if their masters and disciples control the Silver Corpse in person, the effect will definitely be the best and the Silver Corpse's strongest combat power can be brought out.
However, Huang Wuji refused to let them participate, and instead asked a warrior who did not know any Taoist skills to come and learn. Therefore, all kinds of young Taoist priests inevitably felt resentful towards Huang Wuji.
Xiao He looked at the young Taoist priest slightly and saw that the young Taoist priest had a fat head and big ears. On his broad face, his cheeks were deeply sunken, and his protruding cheekbones were like two rocks above the water.
This appearance is really a bit unsightly.
He smiled slightly: "The little Taoist priest is right, Qi really wants to practice again."
"Ha!" After hearing Xiao He's words, the young Taoist priest's attitude became more and more disdainful. Qi Dayong had not mastered an extremely simple manipulation technique for five or six days, so he just returned it to the curator.
He said impatiently: "Okay, you can go practice by yourself!" After saying that, he turned around and left.
However, Xiao He stopped him, with a sly look on his lips, "Little Taoist Priest, you are wrong, I just want to practice with you."
"Uh!" The young Taoist priest's expression froze and he looked confused. He didn't understand what Xiao He meant.
At this time, the old Taoist who was sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "He is not Qi Dayong!"
Hearing this, the young Taoist priest's expression changed with shock.
It wasn't Qi Dayong but he was pretending to be Qi Dayong, so the purpose of this person can be imagined. At this time, he also recalled Xiao He's words just now, and suddenly felt a chill on his back. He quickly went back without having time to think about it.
Take away.
But he was not as fast as Xiao He. The moment the old Taoist warned him, Xiao He gathered his energy into a sword and slashed at the young Taoist priest.
Feeling the edge of the air sword in Xiao He's hand, the young Taoist priest felt his scalp numb. With a thought, he used a defensive magic weapon to cover his arms, and suddenly raised his arms in an attempt to resist Xiao He's attack.
sword.
However, he obviously overestimated himself.
In front of Xiao He's Qi Sword, the young Taoist priest's magic weapon was chopped into pieces in an instant like tofu. Then, the Qi Sword directly cut his throat!
The young Taoist priest's eyes widened. He stretched out his hand to block the blood splattering on his neck, but even if he could block the wound, he couldn't keep his dying life. Finally, his neck tilted and he fell straight down.
Go down!
Xiao He killed the young Taoist priest in the blink of an eye. When the old Taoist priest reacted, the disciple had become a dead body.
The old Taoist was immediately furious, and his face turned as red as dried date skin due to anger: "Damn bug, how dare you kill my disciple, I will make your body into a corpse puppet, and light your soul on a sky lantern
, I will prevent you from being reincarnated forever."
From the old Taoist point of view, Xiao He is just a warrior with a higher martial arts value. It is easy to kill him.
After speaking, a terrifying black evil spirit suddenly surged out from Lao Dao's body. In an instant, within a radius of one foot with Lao Dao as the center, the black evil energy rolled up like a tide, and finally formed a black scorpion several meters high.
.
The black scorpion had eight red eyes, and the stinger on its tail glowed with an extremely rich black light. Xiao He could see at a glance that the stinger was not only extremely poisonous, but also seemed to have the ability to frighten the soul.
"Death!" As the old man shouted angrily, the surging evil energy instantly shook around the basement, and the entire basement was completely boiling at this moment!
The black scorpion swung its tail out wildly and swept towards Xiao He. Its momentum was no worse than that of any martial artist at the peak of the Xuan level. It seemed that just one tail could cut off Xiao He's waist.
The old Taoist is also very confident in his own magic. He is the protector of Tianluo Sect, and now he is at the peak of the real cultivator. He can kill even half-level warriors, so naturally he does not take Xiao He seriously.
inside.
Facing the black scorpion, it was like an overwhelming sweep. Xiao He moved away in an instant. He knew that his Qi sword was of little use to the black scorpion, so he did not fight with it head-on.
It seems that I still underestimated the ability of this veteran Taoist. It can be said that the other person is the strongest Taoist priest I have ever seen so far. No wonder Tianluomen would send this person to escort the ten silver corpses.
But that's it. If you want to deal with this old man, it will just take a little more time.
The old Taoist priest was slightly surprised that Xiao He was able to avoid the black scorpion's attack. You must know that this black scorpion was made by him using the Tianluo method of Tianluomen for fifty years, and its strength is still there.
On top of the golden corpse.
Because this black scorpion is not only powerful in itself, but also blessed with the ability to capture souls. Even a half-level warrior will have his soul captured when facing this black scorpion, reducing his strength by 30%! Why is this man
It has no impact at all?
Could it be that he is a practitioner of both magic and martial arts? Suddenly, the old Taoist thought of a possibility.
"Bedbug, it doesn't matter if you are both a magician and a martial artist, you will still die in my hands today!" As he spoke, the old Taoist waved his hand to make a Tao seal, and immediately after that, two giant tails stretched out from the tail of the black scorpion.
, each tail flashes with a soul-devouring black light.
Black Scorpion's strength was immediately increased by three times. "Boy, let's see how you can escape this time!" A cold light flashed in the old Taoist's eyes.
As the old man's words fell, the three giant tails of the black scorpion were raised high and attacked Xiao He from three different directions. The poisonous stings on the three giant tails were like three scythes of death, firmly holding
Xiaohe locked.
The old Taoist believes that even if Xiao He's body is contaminated with even a little bit of black scorpion venom, Xiao He's body and soul will be destroyed.
Xiao He curled his lips. This time he was not going to hide. He decided to let the old Taoist open his eyes to what real Taoism was.