Chapter 662 (2/2)

Although Prince Xian was appointed as the next practitioner of mythical martial arts, many people were unconvinced.

This time he went out to look for Shiyuan Jiusheng, in fact, it was a kind of pit. Whether he brought it back or not, Prince Xian would offend some people.

Now Shiyuan Jiusheng's practitioners are not dead, but may be a good thing.

After drinking a cup of tea, the Qingchi Taoist priest took Zhu Ping to leave. He said clearly that he would take Zhu Ping back to the mountain and teach him his own martial arts after receiving the crown.

On the next day, the Qingchi Taoist priest asked Zhu Ping to follow him, along with several other Taoists, came to a small yard, and the virtuous prince he saw yesterday also appeared here with people.

However, there was something wrong with the appearance of the virtuous prince. He had dark hair, but also had a lot of white hair.

Open the door, you can see the old dead tree in the yard, the poor Taoist priest was hanging on it.

The opening of the door caused air to flow, and the body hanging from the tree swayed twice.

The corpse was shriveled and thin, and the corners of his mouth opened slightly. It was not clear whether he was smiling or what other expressions were.

There are some dry marks on the ground, it is difficult to distinguish what is left behind.

Then I saw the body begin to crack, the broken body fragments fly like feathers, and then fall into the yard.

At this time, Zhu Ping found that there were more than a dozen dead bodies on the side of the courtyard.From the clothes, we can see that these people are very similar to those around Prince Xian.

Later, Zhu Pingcai learned from the Qingchi Taoist priest that that night, Prince Xian sent someone to find the position of the poor Taoist priest, but none of the people sent by those people came back.

Then, every other hour, he sent two people to investigate. Until this morning, when the sun was high, no one came back to report.

Soon, someone came to pick up the body and searched for Shiyuan Jiusheng, but none of them was found.

In this case, people can only judge that the Taoist priest was reincarnated again.

The prince Xian over there felt relieved when he saw that the corpse fragments were collected from the dragon. After saying goodbye to the Taoist priest Qingchi, he left in a hurry.

”People all pursue the art of mythology, not only the great terror in myth.” Qingchi Taoist seems to have a feeling, sighed, then turned away.

Zhu Ping looked at the empty yard, suddenly felt something close to him, the goose bumps on his skin instantly aroused, an inexplicable chill hit his heart.

Even Zhu Ping saw some mysterious runes spreading out on the back of his hand.

Zhu Ping's burning soul in the depth of his soul suddenly ignited, and the cold feeling slowly disappeared, and the mysterious Rune on the back of his hand disappeared.

Without stopping, Zhu Ping immediately chose to follow the Qingchi Taoist priest to leave.

Just so many people there, there is no abnormal, so just now their own change must have a reason.

”Was it because I gave the poor Taoist priest food, or because I leaked his information to others?” Zhu Ping doesn't understand, but looking at the posture before, it is Shiyuan Jiusheng who wants to appear on him. Maybe that poor Taoist is good intention?

Unable to understand, Zhu Ping followed the Qingchi Taoist priest back to the yuan Mang Mountain of the Sanshan sect.

After a series of tedious rituals, he began to join the Sanshan sect of Taoism under the witness of the 19th Tianzun.

Eighteen of them have various images and names. According to the records, they have left heaven, but the great one has not left any image.

It means that the great heaven is like the Tao. It has no form and no form.

Its name is the supreme to far Yongning Pude great heaven.

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