Exploring Weird Lands: Playing as Unshakable Bilian at the beginning

He looked at Zhang Qilin, but found that Zhang Qilin was also frowning.

Professor Deng Shiqi does not have this kind of ability. What he sees are priceless treasures left by history.

He walked forward with fiery eyes, and Chu Lan quickly reached out to stop him: "Professor Deng, please wait a moment, this place is a bit dangerous."

"No way?"

The professor's eyes widened with disbelief on his face: "Could it be that someone is ambushing here?"

Chu Lan was a little helpless by his magical brain circuit. He patiently explained: "There is no ancient tomb here. There may be many ghosts in this palace."

"Nonsense, this palace is right in front of me, how can I give up?"

The professor turned his head stubbornly: "Even if it is dangerous, I will go in and have a look. Even if I die in an ancient tomb of this age, I will go in and have a look, without regrets!"

With his head raised, he seemed to be rushing to the execution ground!

The next moment, a muffled hum spread throughout the entire underground cave.

"what!"

"let me go!"

A beam of light blue light tightly wrapped around him.

Around, a circle of sharp arrows made of blue light floated in the air, ready to go! ! !

Chu Lan and Zhang Qilin's pupils shrank, and they quickly stepped forward to block the sharp arrows.

These sharp arrows are extremely ferocious, each shot has at least ten thousand catties of force, which made the two people's arms go numb.

If no one rescues this, the trapped people will die! ! !

Just as the two tried their best to intercept the sharp arrow, a sneer spread throughout the cave.

"quack……"

A black figure was floating in the air. His pair of black wings were several meters in length and width, oppressive.

"A group of ants dare to come here!"

"Death to me!!!"

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Chapter 63: Bug, you pissed me off!

In another forest in Shenyin Valley, Wen Changjin, the Taoist priest of Shu Mountain who was closing his eyes and meditating, felt an unusual aura, and his face darkened.

He quickly took out his mobile phone to make a call.

But after three phone calls, no one answered.

He had no choice but to choose another phone number and dial it.

……

As a sacred place for cultivating immortals, Shushan has often appeared in modern film and television dramas. Among them, Yujianshu attracts the audience in front of the screen and becomes the dream of many audiences.

But such a famous holy place is in dilapidated condition in reality.

The main hall is full of broken bricks and tiles, and the earthen walls are falling down one by one. Some furniture in the main hall has long been covered with a thick layer of dust.

The Taoist Holy Land, which used to accommodate thousands of disciples, now has only three and a half disciples left.

One, one 15 years old, one 14 years old.

There is another unweaned...

The old Taoist holds the child and feeds it with the milk of the mountain wolf. How can he look like a Taoist fairy?

After feeding the child, he hung the child on a branch, and looked at the three young disciples in front of him with hatred.

"How do I educate you on weekdays???"

"I want to emphasize again and again, Taoist priests in Shushan, you must not violate the precept of fornication!"

"You three, your behavior is so bad, it's simply unsightly!!!"

The old Taoist shook his sleeves heavily, and took out a mobile phone from his sleeves, his beard almost sticking to his forehead.

"Say, who told you!"

"Yes, it was a previous tourist..."

The oldest disciple said weakly.

"oops!!!"

The old Taoist slapped his forehead, and warned earnestly: "You are young, and every cent of energy is closely related to your future cultivation realm. How can you not cherish it so much?"

"The three of you visited those websites together at night, and forced out your Jingyuan, you are ruining your future!!!"

The embarrassing things done by the three teenagers, being said by the leader, immediately felt embarrassing and embarrassing, and blushed up to the neck.

"Shame, Shushan has been established for thousands of years, and there has never been a disciple who can do such absurd things as you."

The old Taoist started the mode of broken thoughts: "I have pity on my Shu Mountain, it will be destroyed by your hands."

The three of them didn't take it seriously, but what effect would it have if they made a fuss on their own?

But what they don't know is that their cultivation in this life has basically been ruined.

For a cultivator, essence is extremely important, every essence equals strength, otherwise Bilian's grandfather wouldn't have painted him with Shougong sand when he was so young.

The youngest Taoist priest retorted: "Master, what about Jiang Ming..."

Back then, Jiang Ming was the most rebellious disciple of Shushan, and he almost wiped out all the Shushan sects by himself.

The old Taoist suffocated, then became furious, almost drew his sword and chopped this unworthy disciple to pieces!

Fortunately, the mobile phone in his arms interrupted the farce.

……

"Master, the little uncle can't get through on the phone, so go and see him."

Wen Changjin's voice came from the other end of the phone, and the old Taoist was a little dissatisfied: "You brat, you still know how to call me, am I your master or is he your master?"