Reborn from Another World to Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 89.Dahui is a descendant of Qinglong Mountain?

"If they are purely for cultivation, we don't need to stop them. All things are equal. But this time they obviously don't just want this. They want to release several monsters that have been suppressed in the Kunlun Mountains. This is absolutely not possible. Yidan monsters are released. Come out, it is tantamount to making the world worse."

At this time, the old man continued to speak:

"In addition to waiting for you, I'm also waiting for a successor of the Azure Dragon Sword. It's the little friend behind you. Please take out your Azure Dragon Sword."

Dahui didn't expect the old man to know that she had the Azure Dragon Sword, so she looked at Mo Zitong inquiringly.

Mo Zitong nodded, and Dahui's Azure Dragon Sword appeared from behind.

Everyone was shocked, and even the expression on that cold Guan Gong's face changed a bit.

"This is the sword spirit! This is the Qinglong Mountain sword spirit! How many years! The sword spirit has finally come out of the mountain!"

The old man took a look at Dahui's Azure Dragon Sword, waved his hand lightly and the Azure Dragon Sword flew over, which surprised Dahui very much!
Her Azure Dragon Sword actually listened to the orders of a stranger!
After playing with the Qinglong Sword twice, the old man smiled kindly and said:
"Little friend's Dragon Soul is inherited from the family's blood, and so is this Qinglong Sword. This girl is a descendant of our Qinglong Mountain. I already know this catastrophe in the world, so we are going to give her the treasure of Zhenshan." Yes. I also hope that you can help us stop this catastrophe. Three days later, the catastrophe is coming."

Another Taoist priest with a goatee took out a large box from a cabinet at the back.

Opening the box, a silver light suddenly emitted from it, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

Wait until the light slowly fades...

Inside is a sword to ward off evil spirits.

This sword is one foot and seven inches long, and the body of the sword is engraved with the mantra of purifying heaven and earth.

The font is simple, strong and powerful.

The scabbard is made of peach wood, with cinnabar dotted in the grain.

It is a good sword for killing evil!
The old man attached his hand to the sword and stroked it lightly.

"This is something handed down by the patriarch, the Exorcism and Evil Sword. You can try to fuse it yourself. The future is limitless. We people are just ordinary people without talent. It's just that we have been in this place for a long time. It's just a chance."

Mo Zitong knew what the old man meant. The Taoist priests on Qinglong Mountain were all ordinary people, not people who had lived for thousands of years, so the reason why they didn't become zombies was...

There is no spiritual root.

Mo Zitong is not a stingy person, she took out the prepared mineral water, said with a smile:

"You give my team members such an opportunity, so naturally I can't be stingy."

It's not easy for her to shove bottle caps into other people's mouths, and it's also not easy for her to just share a small amount with others.

These people are not ordinary people, and she can't fall into the usual pattern.

Thinking of this, he refreshed himself, condensed some mineral water in the air, and divided it into six parts.

The six people opened their mouths to absorb the six drops of water.

Then all six people woke up, and Mo Zhitong was blinded.

All six people are awakened. In other places, 300 people can awaken half of the people. Liu Xing also has half the awakening rate.

That 75% awakening rate is actually for the individual, not the group.

She estimated that the group's awakening rate was only about 50%.

As a result, all these people were awakened.

And it was an instant awakening!
It was as if everything was ready, all that was missing was this drop of Lanling nectar.

All are spirit roots.

Mo Zitong pursed her lips...

It won't work if these people are all Qi Linggen, they can only call out their own Qi Linggen after the foundation building period.

Now they can only be described as strong men.

The old abbot tried to use his ability, and then smiled in surprise...

"The spiritual roots that we have been unable to get through were actually opened up by these small drops of water. I really didn't expect... The next generation is to be feared, the next generation is to be feared. If you don't dislike it, then become an outer disciple of Qingfeng Temple and live here for a few days. If you don’t want to wade into the muddy water, I will let you go down the mountain without forcing you.”

Outer disciples…

Mo Zitong is quite happy, after all, there is sunshine here, and there are many things she is interested in.

As for that ghost, she is not afraid of it.

When the soldiers come, they will block the water and cover them with soil.

"Of course it's good... We can also share some cultivation things with each other in the past few days. I'm also very interested in you. As for the ghosts, we are naturally bound to do so."

Mo Zitong felt that something was wrong, normally her troublesome system would definitely send her tasks, why this time...

Nothing happened.

"Mastiff Ling, don't you have any unexpected missions for me? Unlike you."

"Ding dong. This time the matter is more difficult. If I give you a task, it may be life-threatening. I can't take your life as a bet. Do you really want to be their outer disciple? It will feel very boring ah."

Mo Zitong laughed, this little system would even consider this for her?
The task given at the beginning was how many zombies to kill in half an hour, can she complete it?
It looks like...

AI systems also have emotions.

Cultivating nurturing feelings is useful.

"It's not a loss to be a teacher. Besides, this place feels like a new place, and there will be new opportunities. I want to stay here and take a look. If there are really spirits and monsters, I definitely can't let them go. After all, zombies are easy to kill. I haven’t seen it before, and the people in the base have never seen it. In the game, if you have to do a dungeon, you must do it first with the large size.”

She didn't bother with the system anymore, and sat there chatting with a few people about it,

Got some news.

The old man is the abbot here, and he is over 100 years old.

The cold-faced Guan Gonglian and the little goatee sitting next to him are his younger brothers, both in their 80s.

The remaining three people are the abbot's apprentices and are in their 40s.

Mo Zitong was really surprised, because the old abbot looked to be in his 70s, the abbot's younger brother seemed to be in his early forties, and the other three apprentices...

She thinks it shouldn't be more than 30 years old.

Why do you look so young? !
As outer disciples, they were regarded as apprentices to the old abbot, and there were no red tapes. Everything was simplified, and kowtowing and serving tea was regarded as apprenticeship.

When Dahui knelt down, the old abbot didn't respond. When she was about to kowtow, the old abbot groaned as soon as a knee landed on the ground.

Mo Zhitong didn't dare to move anymore, she just half-knelt there. She didn't kneel down completely until the old abbot nodded.

"I didn't expect this old man to be able to bear such a bow from you."

Mo Zitong didn't know the secret, so he didn't dare to say anything and just bowed.

Suddenly it was evening.

Da Hui'er has been sitting in a corner studying how she can fuse these two swords.

"Ding dong. This sword cannot be fused until it reaches the golden elixir stage. It will automatically fuse at that time. How can it be fused with this thousand-year-old sword at the foundation stage?"

Mo Zitong heard Mastiff Ling say this, turned around and said to Dahui who was sitting on the ground:
"Don't worry, it will automatically fuse at the golden core stage, and it's useless if you want to fuse now."

Dahui gave a hum when she heard it, and immediately put the sword on her back,
If the boss said so, it must be so.

(End of this chapter)