My talent is resurrection

Chapter 190

When Tao Li entered the city, the first thing he went to look for was the old Taoist celestial master. The old celestial master seemed to be plotting something about the battle of the hundred sects, and about the demon clan.

And the old master seems to be waiting for Tao Li.

The old celestial master sat in the tallest pagoda of the Haoran sect. Hearing the movement, he turned his head and said with a smile, "Here we are."

Tao Li cupped his fists towards the old heavenly master as a junior salute, then stood up and asked.

"I don't know what plans Senior Fu has?"

The old heavenly master's name is Fu Er, and Tao Li, a senior Fu, naturally knows the old heavenly master's real name, and the relationship between the two of them has always been considered good.

The old celestial master stroked his long white beard, and said with a soft smile, "Did you see it?"

Tao Li smiled dumbly, and said helplessly, "I'm afraid all the monks in Tianguang Prefecture know about it."

Haoranzong suddenly took out the burning lamp that had been hidden for thousands of years as a reward for the leader of the Hundred Sects.

This is of course not easy.

After all, the Haoran Sect would rather hide the lamp in dust than show other monks a glance.

Everyone also thought of Wang Haihui, the patriarch of the Haoran Sect, who had a good relationship with the old Taoist master.

Then, the idea of ​​lighting lamps as a reward, the old Tianshi probably encouraged Wang Haihui a lot, and it was even the idea of ​​the old Tianshi alone.

And their purpose...

Certainly not to arouse the fighting spirit of the hundred sects to fight the monks from all walks of life.

According to Tao Li's guess.

It should be to lure the snake out of the hole.

After all, there are quite a few monster discs hidden in Tianguang Prefecture.

There are even big demons among them.

And this burning lamp, as the sacred object of the rat veins of the Yaozu, has been coveted by the Yaozu for a long time, but they have no clues, so they can't ask for it.

Now Haoranzong put this burning lamp on the bright side, just to tell the Yaozu.

Come if you dare.

So will the big monster hiding in Tianguang Prefecture come?

Probably will.

The old heavenly master is [-]% sure that the demon clan will come to seize the lamp, and even sacrificed the great demon hidden in Tianguang Prefecture.

After all, this burning lamp can make holy for the Yaozu rat veins.

This is enough.

The rat veins of the Twelve Meridians of the Monster Race have never been holy since the great battle thousands of years ago, that is to say, there is no big monster of the thirteenth realm, which falls at the end of the Twelve Meridians of the Monster Race.

Now Shumai has a chance to become a saint.

Why not come?

The old celestial master is sitting in the Haoran sect now, just waiting for the big monster of the monster clan to come to his door.

all cut.

The only variable is the leverage of the rest of the Yaozu.

If the other eleven meridians of the Yaozu are willing to lend their strength to Shumai, then this battle of burning lanterns with Tianguangzhou as the battlefield...

Terrans will definitely make money, but probably not by much.

In the end, it may be a result acceptable to both the ladyboys.

But the old celestial master will definitely not accept it.

He wants to kill.

So the heavenly master wants to invite people.

Anyone above the eleventh realm of Tianguang Prefecture is welcome.

Follow him to kill demons.

Tao Li's original tenth-level swordsmanship was equivalent to the eleventh-level combat power, and now he has broken through to the eleventh level, which is directly comparable to the twelve-level monks. Moreover, Tao Li's breakthrough, the monks of Tianguang Prefecture know little about it, and the Yaozu Die even more. Impossible to know.

So Tao Li can be regarded as the back-hand of the old master.

The old celestial master must be prepared to fight against the original avatar of the thirteen realms of the Yaozu.

There are also monks, each with its own responsibility.

Tao Li stood up a little bit, put his hand on the flying sword "Guangyin", his face was unclear in the dimness, and asked softly.

"What do you want me to do?"

The old celestial master stroked his long beard, lowered his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Maybe you need to block a twelve-level monster."

Tao Lijian cultivated at the eleventh level, and he was only counted as a monk at the twelfth level. It was not easy to fend off a twelve-level monster.

Tao Li lightly tapped on the hilt of the sword with his finger, not caring at all, and said with a light smile, "Just to block?"

The old heavenly master grinned, "Then cut it off."

Tao Li smiled and nodded, "Okay."

The old heavenly master then sat in the tower.

Waiting for the Yaozu to come to die.

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Chen Jiu saw Tao Li at noon the next day.

Tao Li stood beside the official road with a pot of wine in his hand, looking at Chen Jiu with a smile.

Chen Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Tao Li with a surprised expression on his face, and said with a smile: "Brother, why are you here?"

Tao Li lifted the jug, smiled at Chen Jiu, and said, "I'll bring you a drink."

Chen Jiu looked at the jug, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Master's?"

Tao Li shook his head, "I dare not."

Without Chen Jiu's leadership, he would not dare to steal the master's wine.

Chen Jiu felt a little lost, lowered his head, and waved his hands, "It's not master's good wine, it has no taste."

Tao Li smiled dumbly.

Good guy, the junior brother stole the master's wine and drank it, and by the way raised his mouth.

Tao Li turned the jug again, and said with a light smile, "Good wine with thirty cents of rabbit money, from the Osmanthus Sect."

When Chen Jiu heard the thirty cents of rabbit money, he immediately became excited. He hurried forward to take the wine pot, waved towards the inside of the room, and said.

"Brother, come, let's go in and talk slowly."

Tao Li smiled.

Chen Jiu already carried the wine and brought Tao Li into the house.

Tao Li knew both the villain and the donkey in the house, so he greeted the villain immediately, and turned to the donkey slightly.

The donkey was splashing pen and ink there, holding a brush between its hooves, writing vigorously.

Tao Li was slightly taken aback.

Chen Jiu frowned and looked aside, and asked doubtfully, "What are you painting?"

The donkey vigorously wrote the last stroke, put away the brush, exhaled, and said in a deep voice: "These four characters are words I have practiced hard for a few days. You can appreciate them, but don't move them."

Chen Jiu suddenly realized, "So it's not a painting."

He thought the donkey had been painting for the past few days.

The corner of Tao Li's mouth also smiled, and said softly: "It seems that it has developed spiritual wisdom, and it can be regarded as a talent."

The donkey looked at Tao Li carefully, stood up instantly, and said with surprise in his eyes, "I recognize you."

Tao Li nodded with a smile.

Of course the donkey recognized him, and Tao Li had been feeding the donkey with fodder.

The donkey is now so fat, half of Tao Li's credit.

There were tears in the corners of the donkey's eyes, and he yelled at Tao Li with great emotion.

"father!"

This frightened Jiang Ci who had just come out, and looked at Donkey and Tao Li in surprise.

Tao Li was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly waved his hands, "Don't talk nonsense."

The donkey wiped away his tears and said again, "Godfather!"

In the donkey's heart, Tao Li is the only one who treats it the best, and he will add the most fodder every day, so Tao Li is already regarded as a godfather in the donkey's heart.

The donkey then explained it like this.

A few people will understand.

Chen Jiu suddenly said: "You call my senior brother a godfather, so why should I be an uncle?"

The donkey froze for a moment, shed tears, sat upright, and said with a serious face: "That's all right, we'll still be called brothers in the future."

Everyone was stunned.

What an unfilial son.

Besides the donkey, there was another existence that surprised Tao Li even more.

That is Jiang Ci, who is the embryo of the innate sword.

As an eleventh-level swordsman, Tao Li felt the sword energy in Jiang Ci's body more strongly, and could even vaguely see the flying sword in it.

Tao Li narrowed his eyes slightly.

Talk to that flying sword.

This flying sword has not yet formed, and it is ignorant.

But the sword energy is fierce, and even when talking with Tao Li, it shows its sharpness.

This made Jiang Ci's eyes shine.

It's Jianguang.

Tao Li withdrew his sword intent and looked at Chen Jiu strangely.

My junior brother can really meet some good things.

The villain transformed into the mirror flower and the water moon, and the purple gold gourd that was kept warm in the Zongmen pond suddenly opened up its spiritual wisdom and became at least the donkey of Yuanying.

In addition, this female sword repairer who is almost bound to be on the flying sword list in the future.

Really surprised Tao Li.

Chen Jiu didn't realize this, and he didn't want to care about it. He never made friends with others based on value.

Only in his mind.

This can be regarded as Chen Jiu's charm.

A charm that most monks on the mountain find extremely silly.

Seeing the crowd, Chen Jiu suddenly grinned and waved: "It's rare to get together, let's go eat hot pot."

The donkey had long been greedy, so he was the first to applaud.

Jiang Ci silently calculated the money bag in his heart, fearing that the money Chen Jiu gave him would not be enough for them.

Tao Li said with a smile: "Then naturally, as a senior brother, I will treat you."

Jiang Ci nodded immediately.

Several people chatted and laughed, Chen Jiu told them to take up a big seat first, and he had to call for someone.

A few people were puzzled, but they didn't ask any more questions, and took a step first.

Then in the city restaurant.

On a big table, Li Xian, Yu Miao and Du Bai sat down again.

Chen Jiu looked at them with a smile.

In fact, there are still some people.

Chase Zhou Xian, Old Sword God, Ma Jiuwan, Zhao Shuo...

Little Pinger.

Chen Jiu smiled slightly and raised his wine glass.

It seems that everyone you want is in front of you.

All come to drink.

He has a drink first.

A rare gathering.

Everyone is smiling and happy.

It was rare for Chen Jiu to get very drunk, but he didn't move. He sat quietly outside the wine table, leaning on the railing, looking at the moon, and remained silent.

The people who were still laughing slowly stopped, looking at each other, not knowing what happened to Chen Jiu.

Jiang Ci silently stood up and was about to walk over.

Chen Jiu suddenly turned his head.

Tears streamed down his face under the moonlight, he looked at the crowd in doubt, and asked.

"What about you, keep eating, leave me alone, I'll take a break."

He wasn't actually drunk.

Like drunk.

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The old man who carved the woodcarving in the city disappeared in the past few days, and the shop was also closed.

Chen Jiu went to look for it several times, but found no one.

Chen Jiu was also puzzled, and felt that it was a pity that the old man had gone wandering and could not see anyone, and that his woodcarving hadn't been mastered yet.

Chen Jiu sighed, stood outside the old man's shop for a while, then turned back.

The next half month passed very quickly, and the battle of the Hundred Sects officially kicked off.

Because of the bye, Chen Jiu didn't need to fight with others this time, but as the top ten, he was still invited by Haoranzong to watch.

Chen Jiu was sitting side by side with the top ten on the stage.

Beside him is He Zhidong and his old acquaintance Yulin.

Yulin was wearing a blindfold and didn't even look at Chen Jiu.

He Zhidong waved his folding fan, he was quite familiar, and smiled at Yulin, "I have heard for a long time that fellow Taoist Yulin of Buzhou Mountain is not only profound in Taoism, but also a wonderful person. What I have seen now, his reputation is well-deserved."

Yulin ignored him.

He Zhidong was not discouraged, and continued: "I seem to have heard of the technique of fellow Taoist Yulin. It seems to be an extremely domineering pupil technique. I wonder if what I heard is true?"

Yulin still didn't turn her head, but asked without emotion: "Have you always talked so much?"

He Zhidong shook his folding fan and said with a smile: "Not really, it's just that when facing interested people, it's inevitable to talk more, there's no way."

Yulin was silent again, ignoring him at all.

Chen Jiu watched silently, he was extremely displeased with He Zhidong.

The reason is very simple, because He Zhidong had chased and killed Li Xian in Xiaotiandi before, but Li Xian escaped with his giant supernatural power.

Li Xian also specially reminded Chen Jiu to be careful of He Zhidong in the subsequent fights.

Seeing Yulin ignoring him, He Zhidong had no choice but to turn his head to look at Chen Jiu again, and said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that Chen Jiu's friend Chen Jiu is very strong in physical training and fighting, so I don't know if it is true or not?"

Chen Jiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you never been beaten?"

He Zhidong was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly, "Are all your body repairers talking so violently and directly?"

Chen Jiu replied: "Others don't know, but I am like this anyway, at least for children with cerebral palsy."

He Zhidong narrowed his eyes slightly, "Your fellow Daoist Chen Jiu speaks poorly."

Chen Jiu cast a glance at He Zhidong, "If you have been hit by my fist, you will know that my words are extremely good."

He Zhidong said with a smile: "It's a pity that I can't beat it, and maybe I can't beat it."

Chen Jiu smiled, regained his high quality, and asked He Zhidong directly.

"How much do you count?"

He Zhidong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly, "Vulgar language."

Chen Jiu said again, "You'd better not meet me in the future, or it might cast a shadow on your heart."

He Zhidong raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh?"

He didn't believe it.

Yulin's body trembled slightly.

she letter.

Chen Jiu stopped talking, and turned to look at the audience fighting against each other.

The low-level people who did not enter the top ten are not weak, but there are extremely strong people who have not entered the top ten due to various reasons.

For example, Liu Yi, Liu Yi is considered a top monk among the golden cores, regardless of his skills or combat power, but his ranking is very low this time, worthy of No. 60 and seventh.

Even if Chen Jiu was not in a hurry to save Li Xian and Yu Miao in the end, Liu Yi would probably have been killed by Chen Jiu, making him unable to even enter the top [-].

Now Liu Yi didn't even have the intention of winning the first place, and he was thinking about how to win the second title.

He and Chen Jiu had a tragic fight.

Really know that Chen Jiu's golden core is invincible.

How can a person who cannot die lose?
At least in the battle of Jindan realm, Chen Jiu couldn't lose.

Sometimes Liu Yi would secretly click his tongue when he thought of it.

Where the hell did this monster come from? Liu Yileng has never seen such a fierce monster among monks of the same generation.

Except for Liu Yi, Jing Zhenghong didn't make it into the top ten either. He didn't even kill a monk. Except for Liu Yi and Jiang Yuan, no monk came to trouble him.

Jing Zhenghong's ranking is low, but among the Jindan monks present, who would dare to say that Jing Zhenghong is weak?

Maybe Chen Jiugan.

After all, Chen Jiu was not afraid, and he was indeed able to beat Jing Zhenghong.

But others dare not say.

And the first game is Jing Zhenghong's fight.

Fighting in the Wuli Xiaotiandi on the Tianshui side.

Everyone waits and sees.

Tao Li leaned against the wall slightly, folded his hands on his chest, also curious.

The young sword cultivator with the highest evaluation in Tianguang Prefecture was Fuyao Mountain Baizhi in the last Jiazi, and now it is Yinglai Zong Jiang Yuan and Taibai Jianzong Jing Zhenghong.

In fact, there was a kendo wizard in Northwest Jianhu in the last Jiazi, but it was a pity that he fell too quickly and died together with Northwest Jianhu.

Just sigh.

Tao Li shook his head and looked at the field again.

Look at the little sword fairy.

Holding the sword in one hand, Jing Zhenghong performed a sword-question ceremony first.

Then a sword.

Divide miles.

The small world collapsed.

Jingzheng Hongsheng.

Tao Li nodded.

The sword heart is pure, worthy of the little sword fairy.

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Thank you Bian Ziyun for the reward of [-] starting coins, and thank you a good brother for the reward of [-] coins. In addition, I forgot the chapter name, and the starting point cannot be changed after it is released, mine.

(End of this chapter)