The real daughter of the group pet is actually a Taoist boss

The Seventy-Two Immortal Sects, under orders from the God Realm, began to attack ordinary monks. The ordinary monks retreated steadily, and finally had no choice but to escape.

The familiar cave entrance appeared, and a group of Xuanmen monks entered the passage dejectedly.

There were only a few monks left looking at the gods in the sky, and then at the seventy-two immortal sects that were killing them all.

They turned around and entered the God Burial Abyss. The old man who entered last had a firm look in his eyes, "The human race will never be controlled by the gods."

With a wave of his hand, the fonts on the three golden lights fell on the passage.

Burial of Gods!

After saying that, he entered the passage.

Zhang Jiao sighed with emotion, "Back then, the seventy-two Immortal Sects betrayed the human race and took refuge in the God Realm, and then blindly pursued the Xuanmen. If it hadn't been for the existence of the Burial God Abyss, I'm afraid that the entire human race would have become a toy of the God Realm now. "

The next stone walls are all filled with frequent passages in and out of the God Burial Abyss.

In order to fight against the God Realm, people in the Burial God Abyss frequently entered and exited the passages and began to walk in the human world.

They helped the emperor seal the gods of the human race and seal almost all the mountains and rivers.

"If it weren't for the Burial God Abyss, these divine positions would probably belong to the Seventy-Two Immortal Sects. How could there be room for ordinary people!" Feng Ru sneered.

"We buried the gods and lived in seclusion behind the scenes, working hard for the entire human race, but what have we gained!" Chang He's pretty face was angry, and she looked at Chu Luo angrily.

"What do they know! Under our protection, they have freedom, peace... and everything. Now they want to kill the donkey, ha! This is the human race!"

Zhang Jiao raised his hand to appease the angry grandmaster, "Little friend Chu just didn't understand before, but now she should understand that our Burial God Abyss is not a place where evil and evil are hidden, we have always stood on the side of the human race. "

"Little friend Chu, do you understand?"

"If you have any questions, you can ask us and we will definitely tell you everything."

Chu Luo looked around at the stone walls.

The Zhang Jiao spell has not disappeared yet, and the virtual image on the stone wall is still repeating itself.

They are for the world, for the common people, and for the human race...

Zhang Jiao saw the emotion in Chu Luo's expression, and even the other masters saw it. They all became quiet and waited quietly for Chu Luo to finish seeing all the illusions on the stone wall.

After Chu Luo finished reading, Zhang Jiao waved his hand and the illusion disappeared.

He looked at Chu Luo with kind eyes and said, "Little friend Chu, I know that you are talented and intelligent and have a bad heart, so you can naturally understand our difficulties."

"where are they?"

"What?" Zhang Jiao was a little confused.

Chu Luo pointed to the stone wall, "Where are these people?"

The corners of Zhang Jue's mouth twitched, and his eyes were visibly stunned for a moment.

The other masters stared at Chu Luo expressionlessly.

All eight pairs of eyes fell on Chu Luo, as if they wanted to see through Chu Luo.

Chu Luo pointed at the stone wall, "They are obviously not the same person. Their appearance is changing, their spiritual power practice is also changing, and there are ordinary people among them."

"Ordinary people will die, but they are originally from the ancient human race and have practiced cultivation, so their life span should be very long."

"Where are they?"

Faced with Chu Luo's questions, Zhang Jiao and the others did not answer.

Chu Luo slowly walked to the last stone wall in their sight. Her fingers gently landed on the stone wall. It was a bare stone wall with nothing on it.

But when the spiritual power from Chu Luo's fingertips slowly poured into it, human figures gradually appeared on the smooth stone wall.

Then one stone wall after another was revealed.

And with the continuous infusion of spiritual power, the illusion of the stone wall appeared.

The young man Zhang Jiao appeared in the illusion, followed by seven equally young people, who all walked into the inner room.

In the inner room, an old man was lying on the stone bed.

They all gathered around the bed, bowed their heads and respectfully called Master.

"Master, I have preached to the outside world according to the plan." Young Zhang Jiao squatted beside the bed with a respectful look on his face, "Master, don't worry, I will naturally proceed according to the plan."

The old man nodded weakly, "Xuanmen is declining, spiritual energy is exhausted, and the gods can no longer interfere in the affairs of the human race."

He raised his hand and held Zhang Jiao's hand tightly, "Next, it's your turn to step forward. Open the passage to the burial abyss and pour spiritual energy into the world."

"Let all talented people practice cultivation, and our human race will never be controlled by the divine world."

Zhang Jiao lowered his eyes, looking respectful and sad, "Master, I will definitely do what you say. We will never let the human race be controlled by the divine race."

The old man nodded slightly, "You must save the world."

"Master, don't worry."

The rest of the people also knelt on the ground respectfully, "Master, don't worry, we will do our best to fulfill Master's instructions."

The old man lowered his eyes with satisfaction.

The physical body perished, and just when the old man's soul was about to break away from the physical body, a sharp knife immediately pierced his heart.

Zhang Jiao almost used all his strength to insert the sharp knife full of runes into the old man's heart.

Then he turned to the others and said, "What are you still doing? Come on!"

The other seven people rushed forward, took out their magic weapons, and nailed them to the old man's body.

The old man's spirit is trapped in his dead body.

"What are you doing?" The old man's soul struggled and twisted, but he could not leave the magic weapon.

Zhang Jiao slowly raised his eyes. Because he used too much force, blood splashed onto his face. "Master, the human race outside has long been hopeless. They have long been tamed by the gods."

"Only you...only you, master, are still thinking about helping them."

The eight people put their hands on the magic weapon, and runes began to crawl all over the old man's body and soul, "They only deserve to be ruled. Before, they were ruled by the God Realm, and then it was our turn to be ruled by the Burial Abyss. "

"Master, just wait for our good news!"

"Soon, soon we will be able to rule the human race."

"When the time comes, not to mention the Seventy-Two Immortal Sects, but also the Heavenly Dao... we can also change it."

The old man's soul's eyes widened, but under the control of the runes, the soul gradually closed its eyes.

On top of the eight magic weapons, abundant spiritual power surged out from the physical body and quickly entered the bodies of the eight people.

Chu Luo stopped her hand and the illusion disappeared. She slowly turned her head and looked at the eight of them, "Did the others die like this?"

Zhang Jiao said expressionlessly, "No. They are all very righteous. After their death, their souls flew away, and all their spiritual energy dissipated in the world."

Feng Ru: "Why are you telling her this? Just kill her!"

Chang He: "Now I can only kill him."

Zhang Jiao didn't speak, but his eyes towards Chu Luo had a hint of murderous intent.

Chu Luo smiled, "You tried so hard to seduce my soul, but you just think that you might not be able to defeat me if you work together."

"You also know my status in the outside world. You dare not kill me for fear of government retaliation and leaving the underworld unable to explain."

Zhang Jiao pursed his lips, and the wrinkles on his face showed a chill.

"The human race was once fooled by the gods and plotted by you, but now you are so afraid of it that you even cower here and dare not come out."

"Of course you don't dare to attack me."

Feng Ru stepped forward, "You are looking for death!"

Zhang Jue stopped him and stared at Chu Luo, "Are you ready to refuse before you listen to my conditions?"