Chapter 1626

The spirit fluctuates, like a calm lake, suddenly rippling.

Ning Tao stares big eyes and takes a cold breath. Next second, he pours directly on the ice coffin and squeezes out the power of all spirits to feel the wave.

However, there are no more waves in the lake!

"No No, master, master, wake up, I'm a student, I'm Ning Tao Master... " Ning Tao burst into tears unconsciously.

Miao Jingjing is worried. As soon as she gets the news, she brings the wizard master to Hongmeng all night. She can't let the flagpole fall.

Several ancestors sighed bitterly.

Only the Shaolin ancestor shook his head and said, "it's useless. After you left, we put his body in the ice coffin because we felt the wave."

"How can it be like this? It's impossible. I clearly feel the fluctuation. My master is not dead. He is not dead," Ning Tao roars with red eyes.

"Oh, fool, stop obsessing."

"Wuchen is about to break into the divine realm, which transforms into a trace of the power of the spirit. Now the body is dead, although the spirit has not dispersed because of magic or anything, he is accurate Already... "

Wudang ancestor shook his head bitterly.

"No, I don't believe it, I don't believe it. My master must have fluctuated because I came back. He is conscious. Yes, he is conscious. He is still alive."

Ning Tao grabs several people anxious explanation.

But several ancestors, even Miao Jingjing, are shaking their heads in tears, and have It's impossible.

"Putong...!"

Ning Tao fell down beside the ice coffin, as if he had been drained of all his strength. He looked at the old master with a pair of godless eyes and a kind smile on his face

Beautiful memories poured into my mind.

From the first time we met outside the city and led him to the gate of cultivation, he fell into great crisis many times. The master was thirsty and asked for help, Jinghua, elder's Pavilion

He still vaguely remembers the little old man in leather shoes. He dressed strangely and thought he was very fashionable. He laughed at him and others

Looking at Ning Tao, he cried and laughed for a while. Some of his ancestors couldn't say what they were saying. They could only shake their heads bitterly.

Looking down the mountain, a large dark figure stood up. It was the disciples who gritted their teeth in sorrow.

Lao Zu had long expected that Ning Tao would be like this, so instead of preparing for the funeral, he chose the ice coffin.

Miao turned her head to wipe away her tears. She couldn't bear to look directly at the sad scene, but there was a whisper in her ear: "is there any way to revive?"

"Well? What What? "

Several people were startled, Ning Tao can not be insane, Shaolin ancestors mouth read Buddhist scriptures, comfort: "Lord, accept the reality."

"Yes, people can't come back to life when they die. It's something you and I know very well. How can they come back to life? Don't think about it any more," the elder of Emei said seriously for the first time.

However, in several people's denial, Ning Tao stands up with eyes shining, stares at Miao Jingjing tightly, and says excitedly: "is there a way to revive?"

The latter was startled. He hugged Ning Tao and said, "don't think about it any more. Let it pass. Hongmeng, everyone is waiting for you."

"My Lord, that kind of thing is impossible. I've been waiting for so many years and haven't heard of it. On the contrary, you're going to have problems if you go on like this."

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the old ancestor of Tianshan Mountain comforted him in a soft voice.

But Ning Tao's body convulsed and said: "I'm not crazy, and who said that no one has been resurrected, there was such a person."

"My Lord, don't make a joke about it. How can it be? We haven't heard of it for so many years. No one will believe it

The old ancestor of Qingcheng denied with a stiff smile.

Miao Jingjing several people listen to scalp numbness, and see Ning Tao's face is actually very determined, this world really have such a person?

Immediately swallow a mouthful of saliva, difficult way: "who?"

Ning Tao took a deep breath, looked at several people with bright eyes, blurted out: "Jesus!"

"Er...!"

Several great ancestors looked at each other in amazement. They couldn't say that they were strange. Jesus?

"Alliance leader, those are all tricks used by the Holy See to deceive people. They say that Jesus was resurrected, but in fact they are all made up to deceive the believers," the Shaolin ancestor said.

Several other people did not speak, this matter said false or false, said true or true, no one has a real answer.

Ning Tao clenched his teeth and suddenly said, "where is mo Lao? He has rich experience and must know something. Let him talk about whether there is a way."

But when the words came out, they were silent.

On seeing this scene, his heart suddenly clattered, the power of the spirit spread, and his eyes instantly looked to the place halfway up the mountain.

He remembered that Mo was there when he left!

"Whoosh...!"Several figures flash, Ning Tao holding ice coffin moment came to the hillside, face gradually dull.

In the sight, there are two old figures, one exudes the air of death, the whole body is shining with gray color, and there are many ancient magic patterns.

The other is a one armed figure. The gap is dry and rotten, like necrosis. The breath on the body has dropped a lot, and the face is full of decadence and bitterness.

Mo Yuntian, Zhou Heng!

Seeing this, Ning Tao's face changed greatly. He rushed over like lightning, but a one armed figure stood in front of him, and shook his head with bitterness in his mouth.

"Mr. Zhou, this What's going on? "

The crowd was silent and gloomy.

Zhou Heng looked at his broken arm, decadent way: "is the devil Wuji dry, his move is extremely strange, mo old was hit, Dantian became like this."

"But my arm was rubbed, and I immediately realized that it was not right. I cut it directly, but my cultivation fell to the fourth level of refining the spirit, and was barely stable in the middle stage. That blow was really terrible."

Ning Tao's face is pale, a heart that is not easy to put together is broken again.

"Well Then why don't you help him

"He has been waiting for you, when he realized that it was wrong, he hastily said a word to let you come back to him, and then it became like this, for three days."

Zhou Heng looked at Mo and sighed.

Ning Tao clenched his teeth and came to Mo with a heavy step. He wanted to reach out and touch him, but he was stopped by Zhou. His body had better not be touched.

At this time, Mo, who had been sitting like an old monk, seemed to notice something. He opened a pair of gray eyes and said hoarsely, "boy, are you back?"

"Mo Lao, you Are you all right? " A group of ancestors asked anxiously.

Mo ignores them, but stares at Ning Tao and solemnly says: "boy, let me ask you a question. Can you remove the word" quasi leader "

People were shocked by this remark.

Ning Tao's heart twitched for a while, but seeing the difficult situation, he immediately said, "I'd like to. I've been ready for this day."

"OK, ha ha...!"

Mo Yuntian's eyes seemed to burst out with bright light, and his voice was like Hongzhong and Dalu. He said solemnly, "Hongmeng's disciples obey orders. In the name of Mo Yuntian, we inherit Ning Tao as Hongmeng's leader."

"Wait Do you have any objection? "

The sound is like thunder in the sky, lasting for a long time.

And up to Laozu, down to the disciples, thousands of people respectfully toward the mountain: "good!"