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Chapter 99 Choice (for I Huangtian Emperor I

Ghost town, in the palace.

The ancient palace walls and the earth were shining with golden and dark green lights.

In the center of the courtyard, the mad Taoist phantom and the deformed head were in a confrontation, and the golden light and the faint green light were in stalemate in the air.

And the two were yelling at each other from a distance.

"Crazy Taoist, you must die a bad death!"

"Taoist, if I were here, would you dare to speak like this? More than a thousand years ago, I wonder who was beaten like a dog."

"Crazy Taoist, I'm going to kill you!"

"Kill me? You are the ones? It's hard for you to make progress in your life. I could have pushed you underground many years ago, and I could still beat you a thousand years later."

"you…………"

"You, you are a thing that is neither human nor ghost."

………

Facts have proved that the Lord of Loulan could not completely scold the fierce Taoist priest projected on the stone tablet.

Even if he continued to quarrel, the projected fierce Taoist priest could even curse the Lord of Loulan to cry.

However, the projected mad Taoist priest didn't seem to want to continue communicating with someone who was not on the same level as him.

Soon, when he scolded the Lord of Loulan to the point of being speechless, the crazy Taoist priest turned to look at Li Mubai's people.

He smiled and said contentedly: "Okay, Taoist priest, I'm so happy to scold people. Let's talk about your questions. Are you still going to go out?"

Apart from the golden light, the deformed human head on the sedan chair looked at the crazy Taoist priest who completely ignored him and hit him even more crazily.

Countless blood-colored tentacles rose behind the deformed human head, impacting the golden barrier.

But the crazy Taoist priest is familiar with it. The seal that has not been broken for thousands of years is not so easy to break, otherwise his projection would not have been left for more than a thousand years.

Everyone looked at each other and finally spoke:

"Of course I'm ready to go out."

The crazy Taoist priest nodded and said, "That's easy. If you carry my stone tablet, you can escape from this ghost city with the power on the stone tablet. However, once the stone tablet leaves this position, the seal that the Taoist priest left in this ghost city will be completely broken, and everything in this ghost city needs to be solved by you."

Speaking of this, the crazy Taoist priest added again: "Of course, you must be able to withstand the monster that was so angry that I greeted, otherwise you would not be able to get out. After the stone tablet is removed, he will become very strong."

The crazy Taoist priest seemed to have never thought that if the strange head was fighting hard, it would have been stimulated by him.

Everyone didn't dare to remind him, so they could only lower their heads and listen.

"If you leave the ghost town, you can leave this stone tablet with a cushion. My stone tablet is a bit strange and can stop you from a few."

"Of course, if you are afraid, you can waste it here. Although I am almost unable to suppress that thing, it will be no problem to suppress it for decades."

"Now it's up to you to choose."

The mad Taoist priest completely ignored the collision of the Loulan king outside, as if he was saying it. It would be fine if he could hold on to such collision for dozens. After all, he had sealed this ghost town for thousands of years.

Living steadily in this hellish world for decades, or gambled for life, all the choices fell into the hands of everyone.

“I chose to go out.”

The first opening of the Tao represents the Dao of Nirvana organization of the Ming Dynasty.

He had no choice. If he didn't take this wordless monument out, then in two months, Daoyi believed that even if they were hiding here, Bai Xiaosheng would directly force his way to the ghost city to erase them.

Just like the white light that was spreading across the sky and the earth on Poyang Lake back then, it was like the terror of heaven and earth. It wiped away all the hundreds of thousands of Chen Youliang's army in just an instant.

Even the immortals did not escape from it.

Compared to the owner of this ghost town, Daoyi didn't want to face Bai Xiaosheng.

The two are not on the same level at all.

Moreover, if they were unable to take the stone tablet out, then this mistake would most likely come to Daming, just like when Chen Youliang was clearly breach of the contract, hundreds of thousands of people paid the price for his breach of the contract.

No one has ever been able to default on Bai Xiaosheng's transaction.

Thinking of this, Dao looked around and persuaded, "Are we monks here to survive? Then why are we still cultivating immortality? Even if we really live forever, we are just a thousand-year-old tortoise and ten thousand-year-old turtle!"

"But, as long as we stay, if we really have decades of time, then we may not be able to break out with our cultivation." Liu Dexuan, the person in charge of Wanshou Palace, said.

Daoyi immediately asked, "What about the people outside? Outside the palace, there is a group of disciples who only practice form and transformation and cultivation. We can wait for decades, but they can't wait for too long."

"They may be dead." Liu Dexuan said.

Everyone was silent because when they saw those ghosts with their own consciousness, they already thought that something might have happened outside.

But no one wants to mention it.

"They can't die, we have to go out."

Li Mubai looked at everyone and said in a sure tone.

He promised the old Taoist priests in Taiyi Mountain to protect these disciples, so there must be explanations for whether they are alive or dead.

"But..." Liu Dexuan continued.

"No, but."

Li Mubai raised the sword in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Liu Dexuan's expression changed.

A strange qi fluctuation suddenly appeared on Li Mubai's body, like a flowing water and breeze.

His whole body seemed to be even more ethereal.

Is this... a breakthrough?

Everyone dared not believe it, but all this appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

At this moment, Li Mubai came to the next small realm of the great realm of practicing Qi and returning to God.

And he is a sword cultivator.

For those who practice the Tao of heaven and earth, sword cultivators are the most sharp method.

If you really start fighting, no one here will be Li Mubai's opponent.

“We have to go out.”

Li Mubai said seriously.

"Who do you have any opinions?"

Li Mubai was originally a gentle person, and it was rare to say such words.

Liu Dexuan looked at the people around him when he heard this, but saw no one refuting.

Finally he said: "Since everyone has no objection, it is actually OK to choose."

Li Mubai glanced at everyone, turned to the crazy Taoist priest and said, "We choose to go out!"

The crazy Taoist applauded and exclaimed:

"A very beautiful method. At that time, there were many fellow brothers who had a mutual understanding with me. Whenever we finished the competition, they would become very convinced of me. I now see what I looked like when I was young in you."

Speaking of this, he smiled and said:

"Since you have chosen, then let's do it!"

After the words fell, the projection of the crazy Taoist priest began to transform into the wordless monument.

At this time, Dao walked forward and said, "Let me carry this stone tablet!"

………

Outside the palace, Wen Zhengming slowly returned the long sword in his hand to the sheath.

In front of him, evil spirits fell down.

Behind him were Qiao Yuanshan and others.

At this moment, Qiao Yuanshan and others felt how powerful the uncle in front of him was.

The evil ghosts on this street are now lying obediently on the ground, and the new uncle of the master is not breathing even a breath.

It was so fierce that it was a mess.

After Wen Zhengming closed his sheath, he suddenly raised his head, as if he felt something, and said:
Chapter completed!
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