Chapter 36: Monster Corpse

Master Luo Lie had never noticed this person, but Zhao Yu had already sensed it.

Although this popularity reason is obscure, it is slightly out of place in Luoxian City. Zhao Yu came from the practice of perfect Taoist foundation. His soul is delicate and the candle light is faint. Even if Master Luo Lie has a higher level of cultivation, Zhao Yu is far superior to Master Luo Lie with just induction. However, Zhao Yu had not said it before, but he sensed something familiar from the gray-robed man.

"Just wanted to see what the trick was."

Zhao Yu had a thought and walked over.

When the gray-robed Taoist saw Zhao Yu coming, he didn't say much, turned around neither quickly nor slowly, and led the way in a flowing manner.

Then I walked through the building and house, no matter what I did, it seemed like nothing, like a phantom. Zhao Yuyun followed him step by step, and while his heart was spinning, he secretly guessed the identity of this person.

In just one breath, the two of them traveled thousands of miles away from the ruined city and arrived under an ancient building in a deep alley.

The gray-robed Taoist paused, turned around, looked at Zhao Yu with a smile, and said, "Coming to see fellow Taoist this time is really abrupt, so please don't be surprised."

Zhao Yu stood still and took a closer look at the gray-robed Taoist.

This person's face is like topaz, with a faint fluorescence under the skin. The eyes are as narrow and long as the blade of a knife. When opening and closing, the eyes are as deep as a mirror lake. On the contrary, his eyebrows are as thick as a forest. Her hair was casually pulled into a bun and pinned with a pale bone hairpin. Her figure is slightly slim, which makes her robe look a bit loose.

Zhao Yu returned the gift and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist also worked very hard. Could it be that the monster that invaded the city was the work of fellow Taoist?"

The gray-robed Taoist laughed: "My fellow Taoist, the candle shines thousands of miles away. I admire you, I admire you."

Then he stretched out his hand to introduce: "If you are not afraid, fellow Taoist, can we talk in the room?"

Zhao Yu couldn't help laughing: "Fellow Taoist, please lead the way."

This small ancient building is not surprising. When you enter the room, there is a counter, and there is a trembling old man behind the counter. Seeing the two people coming in, the old man said nothing and bowed.

Then he went up the side stairs and reached a quiet room upstairs.

There are two futons facing each other in the quiet room, with a short one between them. There is a teapot and a bowl. The fragrant and rich cloud smoke with the rich flavor of Yuan Qi is faintly rising from the teapot.

"Please take a seat."

The gray-robed Taoist stretched out his hand to indicate that he sat down first.

Zhao Yu was not polite, so he chose another futon and sat across from it across the coffee table.

The Taoist in gray robe did not say anything, but picked up the teapot, poured a bowl for each of them, and said with a smile: "This tea is the spiritual root of the Immortal Sect. It was bulldozed and taken away by the poor Taoist. Its Yuan Qi is abundant, pure and cleansing." The subtlety of Yuan Shen, fellow Taoist, please try it."

Zhao Yu picked up the tea bowl, fiddled with the lid twice, took a sip, and after thinking about it for a moment, he praised: "It's really a good tea."

"Taoist friendly spirit." Seeing Zhao Yu, the gray-robed Taoist picked up the tea bowl and drank without hesitation. He couldn't help but said, "Even that old lady Yu Yingzi wouldn't dare to drink my tea."

Zhao Yu put down the tea bowl, smiled softly and said, "Fellow Taoist Yuan Chen has a good spirit."

The gray-robed Taoist laughed, his narrow eyes narrowed into slits, showing his sharpness. He touched his palms and said: "It seems that my uncle Gen died in the hands of fellow Taoists, not because of carelessness, but because of lack of strength."

Zhao Yu's eyes moved slightly. This person was indeed the leader of the Divine Corpse Cult, Demon Corpse Yuan Chen!

I heard Master Luo Lie talking about this person. When he came to Yuanhe Guanglu more than two hundred years ago, he had not yet refined his soul. Now, at a glance, his cultivation level is even higher than that of Zhao Yu. Zhao Yu has reached the perfect state of the first level of Yuan Shen, and although this person's magic power is obscure, Zhao Yu seems to be even better than the real person Luo Lie.

Zhao Yu had a thought in his heart, but he smiled and said: "It turns out that fellow Taoist from Yuan Yuan Xing is the uncle of fellow Taoist Yuan Chen."

"It's my uncle."

The two of them were chatting like old friends, and they didn't seem to care about life and death in their words. On the contrary, they had a strange harmony.

Zhao Yu smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist came to look for me today. Could it be that he wanted to avenge my fellow Taoist, my uncle?"

Taoist Yuan Chen smiled and said, "It all depends on how you choose, fellow Taoist."

"Oh?" Zhao Yu smiled and said, "How do you say this?"

Yuanchen Taoist Shi Shiran took a sip of tea, put down the tea bowl, and said: "I know that friends have great supernatural powers, but even that old thief Luo Lie can't get along. In my opinion, hatred and resentment are nothing more than side effects in this world." At the end of the day, orthodoxy and interests are the fundamental thing. Although my uncle died in the hands of fellow Taoists, if there is an opportunity to promote the orthodoxy of my sect, he is willing to smile and forget his grudges. "

Zhao Yu couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.

As expected, this man is a fierce and powerful man, extraordinary.

Then he said: "The true meaning of what my fellow Taoist said is about the tomb of the True Immortal?"

Taoist Yuan Chen nodded without hesitation: "Of course. I am bound to win the tomb of the True Immortal!"

Although his expression was gentle, the light in his eyes was fierce.

Zhao Yu smiled and said: "My Taoist friend wants to take the tomb of the true immortal. Is it not closely related to the poor Taoist? I am single and have no support. Secondly, my cultivation is shallow and I have no place to use it. My Taoist friend wants to take it." For the True Immortal Tomb, we should start with the immortals from the Yuanhe Immortal Sect.”

After hearing this, Taoist Yuan Chen raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Bullshit Yuanhe Immortal Sect. A small sect that doesn't even have an Earth Immortal, dares to call it 'Yuan'? It's really a corner, what a cat and a dog." Dare to make a jump. If you dare to let people know this name outside the sealed boundary, it will make you laugh, and it will be easy to wipe out the family and sect."

Zhao Yu smiled and said nothing.

What Taoist Yuan Chen said is not entirely wrong. Whether it is the monk's Taoist name or the title of the sect, it must match the great road in the world. Words like 'Tai' and 'Yuan' are not something ordinary people can afford.

He proudly served tea and said with a smile: "Don't fellow Taoists also take Yuan as their name?"

Taoist Yuan Chen's breath surged, and he said confidently: "I am named after Yuan because I am worthy of it. My fellow Taoist is also called 'Tianyi'."

Then he said: "I will not hesitate to attract three monsters today, just to lure the old thief Luo Lie away to see my fellow Taoist. For the time being, let me put my uncle's matter on hold. If my fellow Taoist can help me obtain the tomb of the true immortal, This treasure, not only does it ignore the grudges here, it also offers many benefits."

When Zhao Yu was about to refuse, Taoist Yuan Chen interrupted and said, "Fellow Taoist, please don't refuse. I know that you are from an extraordinary background and that you are a disciple of a great sect. People like me from a small sect don't dare to look at your Taoist friend Xiangbei. But After all, Taoist friends have just entered the Yuan Shen, and traveling out is not just a formality. There are always things that Taoist friends need in the tomb of the true immortal. I only want the true immortal inheritance method, and I don’t want the rest. I gave it all to the Taoist friends. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

Zhao Yu couldn't help but sigh in his heart after hearing this. This Taoist Yuan Chen is indeed much more impressive than the other members of the Yuan He Xianmen.

Zhao Yu sighed: "What a pity, what a pity."

Taoist Yuan Chen looked gloomy.

Then I heard Zhao Yu say: "If my Taoist friend, my uncle, had not died at my hands, I would probably have accepted it. My Taoist friend's scheming and courage are really admirable. It's just that I have always had a clear grudge, and since I have been with you, How can a few words dispel a grudge between teachers? I don’t believe in my Taoist friends, just as my Taoist friends don’t believe in me. My Taoist friends said well at this time that they are willing to give me everything except the inherited method, but after giving it to me, I’m afraid Turned around in an instant."