Chapter 233 Mr. Tang, I want to take you home to sleep!(1/2)
Although it is a bit strange to carry human bones with a girl's house, Wu Youling was born in the Youguan Mansion and cultivated the Yin Ghost Pillar in the Nine Pillars of the Vital Energy of the Nine Pillars, Tang Ning temporarily pressed this problem and took Wu Youling to ascend to the top of the Guantai Tower with a crane.
Mr. Tang fooled him back and forth, and naturally he fell into the eyes of the three thousand disciples on the stage.
Seeing Wu Youling following Tang Ning, the disciples reacted differently, but no one jumped out and said anything that shouldn't have said. Someone knew that Wu Youling and his feet were secretly slim to the fellow Taoists, so soon all the disciples basically knew Wu Youling's general identity.
A small number of disciples who still don’t know can only praise one sentence to be unique.
It is said that one fence and three stakes, three thousand disciples are a general concept. If you go down the mountain, you may be consistent with the outside world in many cases, but there are also small circles within the disciples.
The same hometown circle, the same school circle, the same American circle, the same handsome circle, and the same worldview... are different.
The small group of people with social talent and good at dancing are still as strolling on the Louguan platform.
The small circles that gradually formed have not had much conflict with each other yet, because the nights that shine brightly are as bright as the pillars of salvation in the daytime, but the three thousand disciples stand beside them.
Don’t want to be a savior, go down the mountain quietly?
Those who cannot withstand this psychological pressure and cannot see the huge opportunities contained in it have long been exposed.
Nowadays, there may be nothing on the Louguantai, but there is nothing missing, that is - ambition.
In fact, ambition is not a derogatory term.
For example, isn’t Rabbit’s dream of a great power in the eyes of Ying Jiang also a wolf’s ambition?
In any case, if you are willing to stay on the Louguantai as the reserve for the Savior, then no matter what purpose it is, it is acceptable.
At least, that's what Mr. Tang thinks, after all, he also wants to make himself look noble, right?
A noble person makes undead skeletons in public, and the one that is made must also be the skeleton of light...
Character design is very important.
"Can you fit this skeleton?"
Tang Ning asked, pointing to the bones that Wu Youling took out.
"I don't know." Soul Fire replied: "I can try it."
"This soul is so weird. There is only a mass of residual fire left, and he still has such a clear sense of independence."
Wu Youling stared at the soul fire with his eyes shining, and he almost couldn't help but take it over and slice it and study it - in fact, if this strange soul fire had not belonged to Tang Ning, Wu Youling would have already started to study it.
This kind of special ghost is so attractive to the real Yin Ghost Pillar Cultivation.
Although Tang Ning knew the truth, he was not easy to tell Wu Youling. After all, this matter involves the great cause of saving the world, so he must be cautious.
After all, the Book of Changes says, "If you don't go out of the house, you will have no fault." Confucius commented: If the king does not secretly lose his ministers, and if the ministers do not secretly, he will lose his body...
I am so old that I am not a casual person, so I can't just lose my body, right?
So, under the gaze of Tang Ning who kept silent, the ball of soul fire, which was actually a false soul shell, penetrated into the skeleton skull provided by Wu Youling.
Crack, Crack—
The skeleton skeleton started to move.
Huh?!
Huh?
Oh……
A low scream appeared around him.
"I can use this skeleton." The moving skeletons were all harmonious, but they did not make a sound, but instead sent a piece of consciousness directly into Tang Ning's mind. The soul fire with the skeletons could rely on, said: "Thank you, kind gentleman."
No, I am not kind to you at all, but cruel.
Tang Ning said in his heart.
"Sir, I... don't quite understand what you mean."
The skeleton's mouth opened again.
It’s better not to understand, so don’t ask me why. In fact, sometimes ignorance is also a kind of happiness.
"Is that true?" The skeleton seemed a little confused. The Ai program engraved on the blank soul was not enough to make it understand the problem. So it chose to accept Tangning's suggestion under the judgment of the program: "Sir, maybe you are right."
"Mr. Tang, are you talking to it alone? And it's a tacit way?"
Wu Youling, whose eyes were bright and stared at the skeleton, asked again.
Why are you called Mr. Kai again? Didn’t I say that with our relationship, there is no need to be so polite!
In front of everyone, it was difficult to criticize this matter anymore. Tang Ning could only nod and nodded, and Quan Chong replied.
"Can I try it too?"
Wu Youling asked, she was so interested in this kind of unheard of things.
“It’s OK anytime.”
Tang Ning reached out and made an invitation.
Wu Youling, who was eager to try, stared at the Soul Fire Skeleton and asked in his heart, "Can you hear me?"
"A beautiful and lovely lady who can hear it."
The Soul Fire Skeleton responded honestly.
"May I have your name?"
Wu Youling asked the question that Tang Ning had asked.
"My name is Agolides."
Still that standard answer.
"Agolides? This name is not often said. When you are alive, is it a... monster?"
Wu Youling's mind is very open.
"I'm sorry, beautiful and lovely lady. I can't remember anything when I was alive. Maybe you can ask me what happened after I resurrected from the dead. I remember this a little bit."
Given Wu Youling's appearance, Agolides gave friendly tips.
"What happened after the death and resurrection?"
"Yes, what happened after the death."
"Okay, then you can tell me what happened after you have come back from the dead."
"I was resurrected from the dead on a corrupt and desolate plateau. I seemed to have heard from a ghost with memories of my life that she said that the plateau was the beautiful and rich Shangzhou Fire Thunder Yuan, but now it has become a reggae land. Because the undead king who ruled that wasteland was an extremely powerful reggae. Of course, I have never seen a reggae king who is said to be able to attract endless thunder and lightning at will..."
Fire and Thunder Origin? Reggae Origin? Undead King?
Wu Youling finally reacted after hearing this: "You are not the ghost of our world!"
"Yes, I am not the ghost of your world, I come from that other world that is about to invade your world."
The question Agolidis answered frankly was of course just his self-righteous frankness and sincerity. The truth was that the boss of the Heavenly Dao set it.
Wu Youling suppressed the strong desire of the skeleton monster in front of him to death, and asked again: "What else do you know?"
"I'm sorry, beautiful and cute lady. Apart from what I've already said, I can only tell you some common and common situations in another world, such as the types of undeads in another world, as well as some undead magic and undead talents that I know..."
"Speak quickly! No omissions are allowed!"
Wu Youling urged with murderous intent.
"Okay, first of all, there are the species of undead. In fact, the undead can be roughly divided into three genitals, first of all skeletons, then zombie systems, and finally ghost systems. These three systems are the basis of all undeads, but as they slowly swallow up and advance, the three-type undead will gradually become alienated, and advanced undeads will appear, including lichs, zombie black warriors, skeleton black knights, soul robbers, death messengers, etc...."
Agolides told the story in a casual manner, and he knew everything and said everything.
Wu Youling became more and more frightened as he heard it. As a cultivator who had fulfilled the Golden Pill, she had her own judgment ability. In her opinion, the high-level undead spirits in the other world already had the strength to fight against the Golden Pill cultivators, and the undead kings who surpassed the high-level he even had the strange power of the domain.
The most terrifying thing is that the undead have an extremely large number!
If the undead invades in full swing, those who do not need military rations and do not know fear, can fight without sleep and fight, and kill the living will only be able to transform the living into the undead, and will definitely quickly become the biggest enemy of all living beings in this world!
Ordinary creatures will be swallowed by the sea of undead in a very short time, and then resurrect from the dead and become an accomplice of the enemy.
Although the cultivators resisted the power of a fight, the spirits and magic weapons accumulated by the cultivators will be exhausted!
Also, the one who finally controlled the undead was not the undead king, but a god of death!
Before, I had to deal with the clone of the plague god who was not yet a weathered. If Tang Ning had not helped, it would have taken some effort to kill it. How powerful would the Death God on the opposite side, who had actually corrupted a world into the undead ghost realm?
I'm afraid even a fairy like Lu Jianlin who has survived the thunder tribulation will be unable to resist the attack of the god of death...
No wonder!
No wonder Tang Ning would rather publish the secret collection that should have been passed on to the moral scriptures of the closest and most loyal descendants and disciples to gather and screen the saviors!
Such a world-destroying terror, if you don’t make a counterattack in advance and defend the enemy outside the world, you will probably be extremely desperate!
Sure enough, I was not wrong at all. Tang Ning really worried about this world, and was so noble that it was full of greatness.
Wu Youling thought, and she turned her head and looked at Tang Ning, and found that Tang Ning's eyes were a little distracted.
Are you tired?
It must be true that Tang Ning was saving the world day and night. He was already exhausted to the extreme. He had to overdraw his body and spirit just to prevent the world from sinking and destruction. God knows when he would be unable to hold on to fall down...
To be continued...