In the next world, it's useless

Chapter 22: Spirit Formation

Dao Guizhou didn't hear the monster's taunt, but Ziming cast a sideways glance at it slowly.

Obviously there was no other expression in that look, but it just made the monster move back silently.

Dao Guizhou sensed his gaze and followed him.

The interest in his eyes was not concealed, and it fell into Ziming's eyes brightly.

Ziming affirmed: "Little uncle is very interested in these monsters."

He touched Broken Star lying on the side: "What do you want to see? Horns, hairs, bones or something else?"

Although he didn't say it clearly, Dao Guizhou could still hear the meaning behind his words.

As long as he nods to Guizhou, Zai Zai can pick up his sword and dissect the monster in front of him.

Even though Dao Guizhou always remembered that Ziming was only at the fifth level of Qi training, he still felt that Zai Zai could do it.

This is probably the power of the hero's halo.

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But Daoguizhou still didn't let Ziming try.

He grabbed Ziming's hand: "No, no, no."

He said sincerely: "I will come again when I have a chance, so let's go find your uncle Yiqing first."

Monster:?

Zi Ming nodded, put Sui Xing back into the Qiankun bag, and took Dao Guizhou's hand pinching his arm: "It's dark outside."

Dao Guizhou looked down at the beautiful hand that would kill him in various ways in the future, and silently held it back.

After walking out of the cave, there was silence between the two of them.

This silence does not belong to the category of embarrassment, but a kind of indescribable tranquility.

Dao Guizhou even had the illusion that he wanted to go on like this with Ziming.

But the little habit in Dao Guizhou's heart still made him unable to hold back and looked back, before he could speak, Ziming said softly: "Aren't you worried about Master Yiqing?"

Dao Guizhou retracted his head silently, thinking, did you put eyes on the back of your head?

Although he was very concerned about the monsters left behind by them, he was indeed more worried about Yiqing.

Yiqing is a sword qi major, putting it here is like losing two arms.

With Ziming on his side, he can still fight these monsters without spiritual power, but what about Yiqing?

At the moment when countless huge boulders fell, he saw his senior brother who was usually said to be difficult to get along with without hesitation, stopping in front of those younger disciples.

With two arms useless, I still need to bring a few oil bottles...

Daoguizhou lit a candle for Yiqing in his heart.

After lighting the candles, Daoguizhou couldn't help but start to feel worried again.

He said: "You don't seem to know, brother is not in good health when he is young."

Dao Guizhou sighed lightly: "That's why senior brother often brings him by his side, practicing sword training with him to exercise his body."

"Uncle Yiqing doesn't seem to be in good health." Ziming didn't mind Daogui mentioning someone else this time: "Very energetic."

Dao Guizhou recalled how many times Yiqing had reprimanded him in front of Ziming: "Well... quite a few times."

The two chatted casually and walked deep, when Dao Guizhou was about to say something, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure.

He stopped abruptly, Ziming turned his head to look at him, and saw him staring fixedly at the dark stone wall.

The shadows of the two were cast on the top, but apart from the two blurred black shadows, there was also a very light and very light shadow.

If you don't look carefully, you won't notice it at all.

Daoguizhou's scalp was about to explode.

If you fall into the abyss, just drop it.

Why are there still supernatural events?

He followed the shadow and looked behind him, only to see that it was pitch black behind him, and he couldn't see anything.

The more so, the more suffocating the weird atmosphere.

Dao Guizhou grasped Ziming's hand subconsciously.

He is not afraid of these gods and ghosts.

After all, he, Dao Guizhou, dared to walk alone in the middle of the night after watching a famous ghost movie.

Just a shadow in a place like this...

Even if it is a human form, it doesn't have to be a real person.

After all, this is Jianyuan.

"Little Martial Uncle." Ziming said softly, "It's nothing. I didn't notice any murderous intent."

Dao Guizhou only said: "Move."

The two of them walked forward a few steps, only to see that the black shadow followed suit, keeping a distance from them all the time.

Dao Guizhou looked back at the dark corridor: "My friend, it's not a problem for you to follow us like this. If you have something to ask us, just tell us. If you want to fight... I suggest you go back and find that white-haired monster."

After his voice fell for a while, the shadow remained silent.

Daoguizhou was not in a hurry, he just stood there and waited.

Ziming became more patient.

He lightly rubbed the back of Dao Guizhou's hand, once and for a while, making Dao Guizhou's thoughts fly to their folded hands several times.

Just when Dao Guizhou couldn't bear it and asked Ziming to stop his petty gesture, he saw the blurry shadow on the stone wall suddenly appearing in front of them.

A dark shadow stepped out from the stone wall.

No facial features, no limbs, just a mass of black lines in horror games.

If this thing hadn't really appeared in front of Daoguizhou, Daoguizhou might have thought he was playing some low-cost supernatural game.

The black figure didn't open his mouth—in fact, he didn't seem to be able to open his mouth, and a vague voice sounded: "A disciple from Lingshan?"

Dao Guizhou nodded, and the black shadow said again: "I am Zhenling."

Daoguizhou: ...

This array of primates looks really unique.

The whole is the same as the villain.

He was so full of attention on the strange appearance of the primate that he didn't notice that Zi Ming beside him looked at it more.

Only to hear Zhen Ling continue: "It's a bit strange that Jianyuan collapsed."

"Someone seemed to come in not long ago," he said.

Dao Guizhou's eyelids twitched, and he smelled a conspiracy: "Who came in?"

"I don't know." It seems that Zhen Ling's intelligence is not very good: "But this person is not a good stubble."

Dao Guizhou: "..."

He was hesitant to speak but stopped talking and wanted to speak again, but the facts proved that every time Dao Guizhou's patience and hesitation were unnecessary, what he should say with his mouth would still be: "Do you... know a thing called a system? ?”

【? 】

Dao Guizhou sighed deeply: "I now very much suspect that you two come from the same line."

[?I have it so stupid?so ugly?Are you so retarded? 】

Daoguizhou: Be confident, remove the question mark.

【...I can now understand why you and I are always going to die together. 】

Dao Guizhou: I'm glad you're so slow-witted.

Zhen Ling: "The ravine is about to collapse."

Dao Guizhou: "...? I've already lost my friend."

Zhen Ling just murmured and repeated the sentence "The abyss is about to collapse", and ignored Dao Guizhou.

Its voice was a little hollow, but it kept whispering this sentence in the echoing tunnel, even a talent like Dao Guizhou who was confident that he could catch ghosts with his bare hands couldn't help but feel a little trembling.

Is there a way to turn off this repeater?

Sexy Zhouzhou is waiting online, very urgent.

Seeing that Dao Guizhou's expression was a bit indescribable, Zi Ming slowly raised his other hand, and then covered the Qiankun bag, Dao Guizhou said without turning his head, "Don't move."

He said: "He is a spirit, you want to fight with him too? Kid, can't we have a rational talk?"

Ziming withdrew his hand obediently, tilted his head innocently and blinked.

Dao Guizhou smiled helplessly at him, then looked at Zhen Ling who was still muttering to himself, just about to say something, but the words Zhen Ling just said flashed in his mind.

He looked at the pitch-black thing thoughtfully: "Aren't you the spirit of Lingshan?"

"... Daoist Master Zhiyun put me here." Zhen Ling dazed for a while, and then said softly: "He told me to guard this place."

Ok.

Then put it down.

Dao Guizhou touched the side of his face, wondering what kind of shady deal there was between Luyun Mountain and Lingshan Mountain.

The Lingshan gate rules are very clear, disciples of this school are not allowed to practice other schools' kung fu and sword techniques.

Sword cultivators of this school are not allowed to practice other Taoism, Confucianism, Buddhism, etc.

Lingshan is the most xenophobic sect in the whole book.

But after he traveled to this world, he discovered that the relationship between Lingshan and Luyunshan is really delicate.

The guardian array in Lingshan has the shadow of Luyun Mountain, and the formation in Lingshan to maintain the perennial spring in the mountain was arranged by Luyun Mountain.

Even matters that cannot be resolved by the Luyun Mountain jurisdiction area, Lingshan takes care of them all.

Then Lingshan said to his disciples: You cannot practice other paths, especially Taoism.

This……

Daogui boat knocked (?)

"Then you follow us because you want to tell us those confusing things?"

Dao Guizhou said with a good temper: "If you have nothing else to do, we will go to my senior brother."

Zhenling: "...waiting for you."

Dao Guizhou: "? What the hell?"

Zhenling was also at a loss for a moment: "...I don't know."

Daoguizhou: ...

Isn't this stuff really made by the system to torture him?

【...Hey, I'm still here. 】

"Little uncle."

Ziming squeezed his hand: "Do you want to spend it?"

Dao Guizhou hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Zhen Ling again.

He couldn't tell what he was feeling, he just felt...

Kind of familiar.

Seeing that Zhen Ling didn't say anything, Dao Guizhou said, "Let's go. Go find your Senior Uncle Yiqing first, and I'll talk to Senior Senior Brother later."

Ziming nodded, and continued to move forward with Daoguizhou, but the spirit didn't stop them, didn't say anything, and didn't follow up.

Dao Guizhou took a few steps forward, then turned his head, only to see the dark shadow dissipate in an instant.

I don't know if his eyes were dazzled, but he could see a shadow even though the tunnel was dark.

A little shadow of sycamore leaves.

Dao Guizhou blinked slowly.

The illusion disappeared again.

Perhaps it was because the spirit mentioned Mount Luyun that he had this illusion.

After all, the most famous battle of Luyun Mountain's master, Master Yun, was to fight the demon king with phoenix leaves as talisman paper and his own blood as ink.

Dao Guizhou stopped thinking about the strange formation spirit, and looked at Ziming.

Zai Zai seems to be a little quieter since the spirit came out?

Could it be...?

Daogui Zhou was thoughtful.

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