brother is right

Chapter 444 Are You Foundation Establishment?

Boom!

A Taoist wearing a bright Taoist robe with blood on his mouth broke through the wooden door of the dilapidated Taoist temple and stumbled into it, but he fell to the ground before taking two steps.

The person on his back also rolled twice on the ground with the impact and coughed fiercely.

The man in the Taoist robe bit his finger, drew a bloody talisman on his palm, turned around and beat around, only to see a ball of flames scattered from his hand into flowers, scattered everywhere, lighting up the dark Taoist temple.

The bright light from the flames made the Taoist heave a sigh of relief, and then he looked at the person next to him, "Fellow Daoist Wang, how are you?"

The fallen man coughed a few more times, raised his half body, and seemed to want to stand up as a whole, but his gnawed legs and feet told him that he obviously couldn't do it.

"It's okay." He moved his legs, took a breath, and said, "I can't die, Fellow Daoist Qian, how about you?"

"I'm fine too, that's"

Beyond the firelight, they could see some strange human-shaped figures flashing in the darkness.

Those shadows stretched out sharp claws that were also black shadows, but as soon as they touched the bright light, the sharp claws disappeared, as if they were melted by the bright light.

Daoyou Qian said with a wry smile, "Probably I can't stand it anymore."

Daoyou Wang laughed: "Don't worry, I also have a good plan!"

Daoyou Qian was overjoyed: "Oh? You still have mana?"

"That's not true, it's just a method handed down by word of mouth from my teacher. Just listen, don't be afraid when you encounter powerful monsters. At this time, you must be courageous and open your mouth to curse!"

"Can you retreat from the enemy?"

"It's better to die."

Daoyou Qian: "..."

"What jokes are you talking about at this time!"

He cursed, but the panic in his eyes disappeared, his body shook for a while, and the surrounding fire began to dim.

"It can't be done, the mana is not enough."

Daoyou Qian shook his head helplessly, and looked at Daoyou Wang beside him, seemingly relieved, "That's fine, if you have someone to accompany you on the road, you don't count as a lonely ghost."

"I'm not a ghost!"

Daoyou Wang bared his teeth and said, "Why are you being a ghost? Harm people? It's better to eat it raw and be a dead person."

Daoist Qian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Your Daoist is right."

After all, the light of the fire became weaker, swaying like a candle in the wind, once the light of the fire weakened, the darkness shrouded it even more, as if it gradually swallowed up the light.

Until the end, the flames disappeared completely, and everything was hidden by darkness.

The two of them closed their eyes and waited to die, just like the people before them, waiting for the shadow ghost to catch them into the darkness.

In the darkness, it seemed that sharp claws stretched out towards them.

Step on.
They could even clearly hear footsteps approaching.

This ghost also has footsteps.
ghost.
Where is the shadow ghost's footsteps coming from?

As soon as this thought arose in their minds, they felt that their closed eyelids began to light up, as if there was light around them.

The two opened their eyes at the same time, and they were startled.

In front of them, a tall figure wearing a pitch-black robe was staring at its red eyes, and was about to attack them with its claws, but this movement was delayed, as if it had been frozen.

Behind them, a round of bright light was stirred up, revealing a little gap from the shadows of these things, shining in the eyes of the two of them.

The shadow ghost's body also melted away under this bright light, and that light shone instantly in this Taoist temple, and its secret room was filled with light, like the rising of the sun in the dark night.

Daoyou Wang stared blankly outside, and murmured, "Has the sun risen?"

Outside the Taoist temple, it was as bright as day, as if the sun had risen.

During that day, a three-meter-long figure walked in. With his back to the light, he couldn't see his face clearly, but his body was burly and his muscles were knotted, like a heavenly king descending to earth.

The two of them were taken aback for a moment.

what is this?
Visions before death?

Or ascended to the upper realm after death?
When the two were about to bow down, they saw the heavenly king pointing at them and said: "Senior brother, there are people here."

As he spoke, he moved away from his figure, and as he moved away, the bright light shrank for a while, and then illuminated the Taoist temple even brighter.

Outside the Taoist temple, a few people walked in. In addition to the figure who looked like a heavenly king, there were also luxuriously dressed and handsome people who descended from the immortals, and there was also a shadowy figure who looked like a cold and true fairy, and there was even a powder carved jade like a fairy. Childlike characters.

But the eyes of the two were all focused on one of them, who was not as good as a Banished Immortal in terms of appearance, not as good as a Heavenly King in terms of figure, not as good as a true Immortal in terms of temperament, let alone that person who was like a fairy boy.

But they couldn't look away, they always felt that if those people were the stars in the sky, then this person was the sun in the sky, and when the sun came out, there would be no stars shining brightly.

The man just flicked his sleeves, a gust of yellow wind rolled up and enveloped the two of them, Daoyou Qian was caught by the yellow wind and was about to startle when he felt a wave of warmth.

"Okay! My foot is healed!"

Then, he heard Wang Daoyou's exclamation, and turned his head to look, only to see that the legs and feet that had been gnawed to pieces were actually bleeding at this moment, and they became no different from ordinary people.

And the injuries on his body disappeared without a trace at this moment.

At this moment, he knew that he had met a big shot.

"Shangxian!"

Daoyou Qian was about to kneel down, but as soon as his body moved, he felt light, but he stood up and couldn't kneel down.

"It's really alive."

The person who looked like an exiled fairy clicked his tongue, "It's rare to see a living person appearing in a ghost creature."

For them, the journey of a hundred miles arrived in an instant, but it was different just after arriving.

The sky was dark, darker than the night, and there were stars in the night, but there was no light here. Zhang Feixuan remembered that the day was just a few steps behind him, but when he looked back, it was pitch black.

Even he couldn't do it after withdrawing, no matter how far behind, what he saw was still pitch black.

Then some strange shadows launched an attack. If the senior brother hadn't emitted light at that time, they might have suffered disaster.

demon!

Only ghosts have such power.

Not that unformed little ghost creature, but a complete ghost creature!
Even land gods dare not provoke them, real ghosts!
This sent chills down their backs.

Damn Dayan, why did a ghost come out!
But they were also afraid for a while, because the elder brother was here, and when the light of the big sun came out, a big cover was directly created in the darkness, and the inside of the cover was like daylight, and they could see clearly.

So this journey is like traveling in mountains and rivers. No matter what, it is the first time for them to enter the ghost beast, so naturally they have to see it for real.

Coincidentally, they also noticed the faint flames emanating from the ghost creature, so they followed directly and saw two living people.

Seeing that the two living people couldn't kneel down, they had to cup their hands and said: "Thank you, Shangxian, for saving my life!"

"It's not a great immortal, it's just a fellow."

Song Yin cupped his hands in return, "I am Song Yin of Jinxianmen, and they are my younger brothers and younger sisters. I heard that there are comrades here who are fighting demons and demons, so they come to help! Dare to ask the two fellow Taoists, it is He Zongmen!"

There is mana in the body, no living soul howling, no resentment
It's the right way!
See the right way!
There was bright excitement in Song Yin's eyes, as if seeing family members whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

His gaze made the two of them very uncomfortable.

"Shangxian, my name is Qian Sansi, and I am a practitioner of Fuhu Mountain."

"My name is Wang Shangde, and I am a practitioner of the Yellow Crane Palace."

The two replied one by one.

Fuhu Mountain and Yellow Crane Palace are exactly what the county magistrate said, and they are more famous righteous ways than the Dry Mountain Sect with fifteen foundation-building monks!
"I've seen the two fellow Taoists!" Song Yin cupped his hands again, and said, "This place is not a good place to talk. We will talk about it in detail after we get rid of this ghost."

"demon?"

Qian Sansi was taken aback, "Shangxian, what do you think this ghost is?"

Zhang Fei behind was surprised, "You don't know?"

"I really don't know."

Qian Sansi said: "We dispatched a total of ten foundation-builders in Fuhu Mountain this time, and Daoyou Wang also dispatched eight, and they all died."

Wang Shangde also showed grief, "Shangxian, I still hope to clarify the confusion, at least let us understand what this ghost is."

Zhang Feixuan was taken aback, "How many foundations have you dispatched? Are you all dead?"

After he finished speaking, his teeth ached for a while.

So many land gods, all died in this ghost?
How terrifying is this ghost!

Wang Shangde nodded, and said solemnly: "Into this dark night, those shadow-like ghosts will appear and disappear. They were arrested before they had time to react, and disappeared in the darkness without a trace!"

"yes."

Qian Sansi said sadly: "Hate me, Qian Sansi, I am the head of Fuhu Mountain, but I can't even see a ghost!"

"Wait."

Zhang Feixuan waved his hand suddenly, looked at Qian Sansi, "Are you the master?"

"Go back to Shangxian, that's right." Qian Sansi was a little apprehensive: "Is there anything wrong?"

Zhang Feixuan looked at Qian Sansi repeatedly, "Isn't it possible to produce eight foundations? How can you be the master?"

"Immortal Forehead, I am indeed the head of the sect, so why lie about it."

Qian Sansi was puzzled, "I'm also building a foundation."

These words made everyone stunned.

Bell tilted his head, doubts appeared in his eyes.

Except for Song Yin, everyone else followed suit. They all imitated the bell and tilted their heads to make a sound.

"what??"

(End of this chapter)