PFC Chapter 352 Discussion
Chapter 352 Discussion
He pondered for a moment, helplessness on his face, and symbols emanated from his eyes. It was a kind of text that carried an aura of suppression and a taste of forced blockade.
"Since you have awakened, why are you still occupying the body of this subordinate of mine?"
Taoist Mosquito was puzzled. He felt that the Palace Master was being a little weird today. He couldn't understand what he said. Moreover, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. It was as if something in his sea of consciousness was broken and something was born.
Taoist Mosquito's whole body straightened up, even giving people a feeling of being tall and burly.
The two pointed eyebrows were like two sharp swords lying across the room. Below were two swirling pools of blood in which countless creatures were wailing and struggling, constantly turning into blood and then constantly condensing, causing immense torture.
The same body, the same appearance, but the Mosquito Taoist in front of him, whose body was occupied by someone else, seemed like a king high above everyone else, with a powerful aura, solemn and dignified, and inviolable.
It is clearly an insect demon, but it has a panic-stricken aura, just like the way of heaven.
Zhang Song was sighing in his heart that as long as any living being achieves the Way of Heaven, they will become the representative of Heaven and Earth, act on behalf of Heaven, and everything they do will be in line with the laws of nature.
"You have a good eye, fellow Daoist. I don't know where I showed something wrong, but you saw through my change."
“I know that although Mosquito Scene is very powerful and has some hidden talents and means, he is not yet able to change the surrounding environment or the laws.”
"Even if I want to achieve this with the help of the power of the Netherworld, I still need to lay out layers of plans and go through the baptism of time before I can do it."
"I can't figure out who else can do this except the leader of the mosquito tribe."
"I am also curious about when the Taoist master woke up. I wonder why he didn't snatch my power over the underworld and become the King of Hell."
The expression of the Mosquito Sect leader eased, his aura subsided a bit, and his bloodshot eyes were filled with admiration. He truly regarded Zhang Song as the King of Hell, who was qualified to talk to him.
He is also a very arrogant person, cruel and tyrannical by nature, and would attack anyone at the slightest disagreement. He also made quite a name for himself in the chaos.
"In fact, I was still asleep, but a wisp of my consciousness sensed the danger and woke up on its own initiative."
"I have seen the changes between this world and the netherworld. I am somewhat interested in the life-extending method of the big world given by Daoist friend, and I am also amazed at the wonder."
"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. I haven't taken this withered world and the ruined Netherworld seriously. I just took a few bites at the beginning, and it was still fresh. But now it's just a place for me to sleep."
Zhang Song curled his lips, what a big tone! If he was really that powerful, why would he still be sleeping?
"The Taoist master is being hunted down now."
"Let me guess, it's not the Taoist Master Jikong of the Thousand Arms Temple."
"How do you know?" Taoist Master Mosquito looked at Zhang Song. Many Heavenly Masters have never stepped out of their own world in their entire lives, let alone knowing the name of the Taoist Master of Thousand Arms Temple.
Zhang Song looked solemn and sighed softly. He had already discovered the Thousand Arms Temple in the secret realm between the two worlds, but he didn't know why it had not been attacked.
Among the ten great monks in the Thousand Arms Temple, there are not only a Taoist master, but also nine quasi-saints. With such a background, one can ask whether the Taoist masters of the Hongjun World are afraid or not? And whether the Taoist master Mosquito who is hiding in the netherworld is afraid or not.
Taoist Master Wen looked at Zhang Song and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will swallow you if you say that? Your flesh and blood tastes very sweet. After swallowing it, most of the injuries on your body will be healed."
In fact, neither of them wanted to kill each other, they were just sensing each other's laws.
The situation now is just as Zhang Song said. There is a powerful enemy outside, the Thousand Arms Temple. This is a behemoth. The main world is no less powerful than the Hongjun World, and there is also a Taoist ancestor.
However, Taoist Master Mosquito did not know where Zhang Song got the confidence from and why he thought he was qualified to join forces with him to attack Thousand Arms Temple.
But at the same time, his innate Dao fruit reminded him that the broken King Yan in front of him did have background and hidden means that could threaten him. It was very dangerous, so he should not take action.
His innate perception is very accurate. Most Zerg have this innate ability. This intuition about danger has never been wrong.
Here he took a deep breath and smiled gently.
Fellow Daoist, are you also interested in the Thousand Arms Temple? That is an existence that you cannot afford to offend.
Zhang Song nodded and did not deny his idea. If he could tear off a large piece of flesh from the Thousand Arms Temple, he would be able to improve his own way of chaos.
The main law of chaos is too difficult to comprehend, and it is the foundation of thousands of great ways. Both the human order and the immortal rules need to be deduced and perfected by the law of chaos.
"You have a good idea, and you have courage, but are you really not afraid of being hunted down by the Thousand Arms Temple? Hahahaha, I can tell you sincerely that the Thousand Arms Temple is different from any Taoist master you have ever seen. It even has different rules from many worlds."
Zhang Song believed what Master Wen Yi said, and suddenly something happened in his heart, so he reminded him, "Master, you are in danger now. Not only the Thousand Arms Temple, but also the Quasi-Saint Nan Ji Xian Weng from my original world seems to be looking for you."
"When I first came here, I sensed his clone. I was beaten to the door and had to work hard to kill him. That clone was the current imperial master Chengguang. He holds the treasure of merit. The core of the Book of Life and Death in my hand is the jade seal of merit."
Zhang Song told Master Mosquito honestly, I am not trying to scare you, it is you who are in real danger as you have been targeted by the two great powers.
Taoist Master Mosquito disagreed. He had seen the old man with the tumor on his head before. Although he was dangerous, he was his target, not him.
This little guy has the hunting relationship reversed.
"I have chased that Nanji Xianweng through two worlds. Otherwise, how do you think I ended up here? I just have some immortal weapons in my hands, which is not really a big deal."
Zhang Song stared at him blankly, and could not help but take a step forward, and whispered to remind him: So you don't know that he is the biological son of a Taoist master, and you deliberately lost to the Taoist master, I'm afraid it's like baiting and tempting. Taoist master, you may be treated as a fish and placed on the table without knowing it. "
The words he said were very direct and a little harsh. The real situation was probably the same as what he said.
When they reach this level, their sea of consciousness is calculating and burning all the time, and they can deduce countless causes and effects in an instant.
"Master, you are in critical condition, why don't we join forces?"
What is there to join forces with?
The Mosquito Master doesn't care whether it is dangerous or not, he just cares who has a better sense of danger than him.
The most important thing is that he can leave when he wants to and come when he wants. He holds the coordinates of several worlds in his hands and has countless clones in the underworld. What's so scary about that?
"What if I can help you severely damage the Thousand Arms Temple? Or I can help you create an opportunity to kill the South Pole Immortal?"
"Haha, fellow Taoist, you are joking."
"You just said that he is the Taoist master's biological son. I don't care. Do you not care either, fellow Taoist? Or have you had enough of living now?"
The Quasi-Saint and the Dao Master seem to be only half a level apart, but there is still a huge gap between the two in terms of the amount of Dao they possess.
Zhang Song really didn't care. How could he describe the feeling Yuanshi Tianzun gave him?