radiothebook Chapter 113
Chapter 113
Chapter 113
Chapter 113 The Living Dead
At night, Mushenglou.
Song Wudao was in the realm of realizing the great avenue, and was awakened by the thunder in mid-air.
“What’s wrong?”
The power of the soul spread out, and Song Wudao saw the situation in the mound.
In the mound, the unknown gray mist is about to dissipate, but there is still a little remaining, which brings a gloomy and strange feeling.
The unpredictable Taoist rhyme permeates the gaps between the tombs.
The illusory gray phantom of First Stage was born in it, struggling and howling silently, his face blurred, and his appearance was miserable.
Suddenly, these phantoms stopped at the same time, as if they had discovered something, their eyes turned towards Song Wudao.
The Dao Tomb array emits a faint golden light, and the surrounding vitality seems to be condensed to form a defense.
But in the end, the Daozhong array flickered a few times and then calmed down again.
It’s like not perceiving these phantoms.
Looking at these things that he had never encountered before, Song Wudao looked light and calmly commented.
“Because you found me a living person?”
An enlightenment suddenly appeared in his heart.
“It turns out that the reason why Senior Sister was very jealous of Daozuka was because these guys were doing the wrong thing.”
Before Song Wudao became the guardian of the Dao Tomb, when Luo Yu explained the caretaker’s errand to him, Zeng was vague and showed a state of fear towards Dao Tomb, which attracted Song Wudao’s attention.
At that time, Song Wudao felt that he would become the guardian sooner or later, and asked Luo Yu that it would be better to go through it himself, so he didn’t follow up on this matter.
As a result, a hundred years later, Song Wudao found nothing.
On the contrary, Luo Yu had no fear of Daozhong, and came to him more and more frequently.
Song Wudao smiled, this is also a coincidence.
He made up his mind, although he didn’t know what these phantoms were, but since they appeared, let’s find out.
Song Wudao’s figure flashed to the edge of the big formation, these inexplicable phantoms saw him, like a pack of wolves seeing flesh, a storm rushed towards him.
These phantoms exude invisible waves, and the gloomy aura seems to come from the land of Samsara, making Song Wudao’s body covered with a layer of chill.
“Earth Immortals, Celestial Immortals, Daojun…”
“Even Dao Venerable Realm has it.”
He said in a surprised tone.
He just carefully observed the Realm fluctuations exposed by these phantom exhibitions, and made a shocking discovery.
Suddenly, in the world, the sound of a long knife unsheathed clearly appeared.
With this sound, the peerless and sharp Daoyun breath was born from Song Wudao, and faint waves appeared in the void.
“cut!”
After a light slam, the sword air is like a sky, and the sea flows across the sky, overflowing everywhere, covering every corner of the sky above the mound.
The torrent of phantom surging like a storm was smashed to pieces, and even the remaining Dao Yun was destroyed by the sword energy, and nothing was left.
At this time, the Daozhong formation was lit up, emitting a bright golden light, intercepting Song Wudao’s sword energy within the formation without leaking it out at all.
Seeing this scene, Song Wudao, who was on the edge of the big array, flashed with surprise in his eyes.
This is the first time his Sabre “Anonymous” has become Dao Item.
Song Wudao only felt that “Wuming” had become extremely smooth, and it was more than a thousand times stronger than before.
He hadn’t used much strength before he had the power in front of him.
“The Dao Item is really extraordinary, but the secret of casting may not be easily researched.”
Song Wudao said to himself silently.
Suddenly, Song Wudao, who was about to return, turned his gaze to Daozhong.
In the mound, an old man covered in dust and torn clothes crawled out of the tomb.Song Wudao’s figure stopped, his mind was shaken, and he was observing the old man with a bit of disbelief.
Under the avenue, mysterious and mysterious, even the rebirth of the dead appeared before his eyes.
Although there have been legends before, some people have come back to life in the mound.
But he only regarded it as a false rumor and allowed it to drift away.
However, what he didn’t expect was that this matter turned out to be true, and it was happening right now in front of his own eyes.
And this, besides himself, was the first time I met someone who could come alive from Death.
However, this person is quite different from own.
I belong to the second life and start again.
The old man in front of him returned directly from Death, which was equivalent to continuing his own life course.
In the Dao Mound, the old man was confused and unconscious, and almost all of his body was the Dao Yun aura of Death.
After Song Wudao carefully investigated, he found a ray of anger that belonged to the living alone in the old man.
Only in the end, apart from these, Song Wudao found nothing.
This made him a little curiosity, wanting to see what the old man between Rebirth and Death really wanted to do.
The old man staggered and twisted, walking in the direction of Song Wudao.
Could it be that this old man is also eager to be alive?
Speculation arose in Song Wudao’s heart, but it quickly extinguished.
As the old man approached, the words in the old man’s mouth became clearer.
“Thirsty, thirsty, thirsty…”
Just thirsty?
Song Wudao was confused.
It seems that this old man between Death and Newborn behaves like a mortal, and there is nothing special.
However, it may also be the reason why the realm of the old man in front of him is too low. After all, the realm of the old man in front of him is the threshold of Celestial Immortals.
“Thirsty, thirsty…”
The old man passed by Song Wudao and walked to the small building where he lived.
Don’t know if it was an illusion, Song Wudao discovered that the old man’s footsteps seemed to be slower than when he first came out of the tomb.
Waiting and watching for a while, Song Wudao has been observing the situation of the old man.
Before he knew it, the old man had already arrived in front of the Musheng Building.
The old man’s arms waved, a violent knock on the door sounded, and his mouth was still shouting the same words, expressing the instinctive desire of life.
“Thirsty! Thirsty! Thirsty!”
Song Wudao accompanied him to the door.
He took out a water pouch from his own storage ring, which was full of Tiandi Qingshen tea.
“Come on, here you are, the water is coming.” Song Wudao said.
Since the old man wants to drink water, then give him water to drink, maybe there will be some interesting reaction in this way.
But at the moment he only has Tiandi Qingshen Tea, something that can be drunk, so he can only use Tiandi Qingshen Tea first.
Song Wudao stretched out his hand to remove the plug of the water bag.
The rich and mellow tea fragrance wafted out of it, and the old man was stunned.
The old man’s palm instinctively stretched towards Song Wudao, grabbed the water bag, and slammed it into his mouth.
The voice of swallowing sounded, and the old man’s Adam’s apple moved up and down.
As the old man gushed into the heaven and earth Qingshen tea, his lifelessness gradually subsided, his vitality became more and more intense, showing the unique vitality of some living people.
The old man’s withered, thin, flesh-and-blood face gradually gained a sense of vividness and aliveness.
In the only open eye, the turbid eyes gradually faded, and the clear look gradually took over the peak.
The pupils gradually focused, and the old man found Song Wudao in front of him.
“Who are you?”
The old man asked aloud.