My talent is resurrection

Chapter 258 The snow in the middle of winter, the storm is about to come

In recent days, the border gate has become more and more tightly guarded, and many monks have been sent to guard the city wall to guard against it.

Taoist Tianzun sits high in the sky, opposite to the yellow paper old man below, and is discussing matters.

The yellow paper old man was the first to ask.

"Is there such a need for such a big battle? There is no sign of the monster clan attacking the city yet, but now the city is strictly guarded. I am afraid that the monks will be like frightened birds, and their combat power will decline instead."

Taoist Tianzun shook his head and explained.

"Three years have passed since the last time the Yaozu attacked the city. According to normal calculations, it is indeed short, but now the world has undergone major changes. Taoism and Xuegong are separated. In Tianguang Prefecture, we are the only ones guarding Taoism."

"If you were, how could you give up this great opportunity?
"So I think Yaozu will try a sudden siege in the near future no matter what."

The yellow paper old man nodded, "I've thought about it too, but I don't think it's necessary to consume such a large amount of manpower. It's better to recharge your batteries. After all, you can fight whatever you can, and you can't fight if you can't. It's just desperate."

Taoist Tianzun pondered for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"I've thought about it. In fact, if the monster clan wants to attack the city, the probability of being able to defend it...is a bit small. After all, the combat power in the city has dropped a lot compared to before."

"What's more, there are two other cities to guard. Without the sage of the academy, I'm a bit out of my wits."

The yellow paper old man waved his hands and said carelessly: "I'm afraid of shit, the worst thing is to die outside. I've never been afraid of that."

Taoist Tianzun shook his head, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of death, it's just a pity for my human race."

The old man with yellow paper put his hands on his chest, grinned and said: "When it really comes to that time, I don't believe that the academy is really desperate. Besides, your Taoism is not empty. There are only two big men sitting in Tianguang Prefecture."

Taoist Tianzun nodded, "I have already told the old Tianshi and Yao Tianchang that if the city is in danger, they will come."

The old man with yellow paper nodded and said with a smile: "Isn't it all done? With these two sitting in charge, what are you afraid of?"

The yellow paper old man was asking a question jokingly, but he didn't expect the Taoist Tianzun to answer with a serious expression.

"I'm afraid that the monster clan will attack the whole world like never before!"

If the Yaozu world wants to attack all of them, not to mention the border cities, whether the entire human race world can hold it is a problem.

As early as a thousand years ago, the monster race did not lose to the human race in combat power, but they lacked the top combat power that could challenge the old Martial Emperor Lu Shenli and the old sword god Yao Tianchang.

Now that the Yaozu has been silent for thousands of years, and the human race suffers from internal strife and knows little about the Yaozu, it is hard to say that the Yaozu did not have such top-notch combat power.

In this way, the human race is even more dangerous.

The old man with yellow paper looked slightly stunned, lowered his head and shook his head, and said helplessly.

"Then there is no way. I can only do my best. At worst, I don't want this cultivation base, this flying sword, and this life."

Taoist Tianzun shook his head, "You have done a good job, and you are not my Taoist disciple. I don't have any demands on you. If you really can't keep it, you can take Chen Jiu with you."

The old man with yellow paper frowned, "I don't need it. Life is tedious. I've already lived enough. Why do I still live? It's easy to die, and I don't need to watch the bitterness of the human race after the city is broken."

Taoist Tianzun smiled slightly, "You think well."

The old man with yellow paper nodded and said with a smile: "That's not true."

He has lived for thousands of years and has taken root in the city for hundreds of years. If he leaves again, he doesn't know where he will go.

Is it possible that at that time, I really want to wander around like a lonely ghost?

It would be better to die in the city.

At least this land.

He is very familiar.

It looks kind, and it is comfortable to lie down.

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Snow came early this year.

First, there was Linglong Xiaoxue, which did not fall too much and brought a chill.

Afterwards, in midwinter, it turned into heavy snow, covering the entire city in a vast expanse of whiteness.

A lot of monks in the city left this winter, and they all returned to their hometowns, preparing for a good year.

The rest of the monks have been guarding against death every day, and they are on duty in shifts.

Chen Jiu was also among them, and he had much more to do than these monks.

For example, now he is going to check the mountains outside the city to see if there are any monsters hidden, and he has to check every day, basically leaving early and returning late.

Even now, he has not returned to the city for several days, following a suspicious trace he found, he continued to pursue it, and arrived at the mountain range hundreds of miles away from the city.

The mountains are stretching, empty and quiet.

It's a great place to hide.

Chen Jiu took a careful look and stepped in slowly.

The mountain range suddenly flashed, and Chen Jiu, who had just entered, suddenly disappeared.

The mountains fell silent again.

Chen Jiu stood in place, turned his head to look, there was no way behind, and it became the same stretch of mountains as the front.

Small world?
Chen Jiu frowned slightly, and shouted towards the front.

"Get out, I'm too lazy to look for you."

The mountains echoed, repeating Chen Jiu's words with a strange tone.

Chen Jiu's pupils danced slightly with a golden glow, and he reached out and pointed at the mountains in front of him.

"throat."

The martial arts exploded, the mountains were filled with dust, and half of the mountains were blown away in an instant.

Chen Jiu kept pointing at the mountains in front of him, and there were endless booms and explosions, and the mountains continued to collapse.

The golden glow on Chen Jiu's body gradually became stronger, as if he was flying up.

There was a sudden scream in the mountains, and a thin old man ran out of it with a basket on his back. When he saw Chen Jiu, he was so frightened that he rolled to the ground. The herbs in the basket fell, and the old man hurriedly begged Chen Jiu for mercy. road.

"Immortal Master, spare my life, Immortal Master, spare my life!"

Chen Jiu pointed at him with one finger, Wuyun covered and wrapped the old man, firmly pressed the old man, and imprisoned him directly on the ground.

The old man's face was extremely frightened, tears flowed down his face, and he begged for mercy in a panic.

"Immortal Master, please forgive me, Immortal Master..."

Chen Jiu squatted down, looked at the old man, and said.

"You are smart, you know how to find a real old man to seize the house, so that I can't see the difference in the body, and even imagine the soul."

The old man looked terrified, "What did you say, Master Immortal, the little old man really doesn't know!"

Chen Jiu reached out and pinched the old man's head, nodded.

"Let me guess, which one of your seven souls did you use to seize this old man?"

The old man was trembling all over, crying and begging for mercy: "Please forgive me, Immortal Master, Immortal Master!"

Chen Jiu looked at the old man and squeezed his five fingers tightly. Just a little force can crush the old man's head.

a long time.

Chen Jiu let go, stood up, and said expressionlessly: "Go away."

The golden brilliance on the old man's body suddenly dissipated, and he hurriedly got up, scrambling and walking away quickly.

Chen Jiu watched the old man leave and narrowed his eyes.

This monster is smart because he took away the old man, but he didn't completely take it away, and there are still two souls in the old man's body.

reincarnated two souls
If Chen Jiu forced the old man to stay, the monster might threaten him with these two souls.

And Chen Jiu didn't want to kill him, and he was even more afraid that he couldn't control himself and killed the old man who was a monster puppet.

The figure of the old man fleeing in a panic suddenly paused, turned around, smiled strangely at Chen Jiu, and said sarcastically.

"It's really a bodhisattva's heart."

With a flash of golden light in Chen Jiu's eyes, he pierced through the old man's head with one hand, took out two souls from it, and replied.

"Yeah, I'm really kind."

(End of this chapter)