Tao Ziming guessed that the reason for the sudden drop in the temperature of the underground river must be the corpse hidden in the coffin that was about to take shape.
That thing absorbed the resentment and yin energy of all the corpses in the entire village and transformed it into its own energy.
This energy has formed a strong magnetic field, affecting the environment of the underground river.
When Tao Ziming was on the shore, he used his inner eye to observe. What he observed at that time was a bronze coffin trapped at the bottom of the well by nine huge iron chains as thick as wrists.
The water flow at the bottom of the well is very turbulent because of the underground river.
Since Tao Ziming dived into the underground river, he has almost been washed away by the river several times.
The reason why he said before was that the coachman and Li Wuyou had no way to solve this matter.
It's because in this rapid underground river, it's impossible to see anything with the naked eye.
At such a depth of six feet from the ground, without light, a person's eyes are just a decoration.
Fortunately, when Tao Ziming was bored, he once practiced a special external skill called Thousand Jin Pendant.
It was precisely because of the protection of this external skill that he was not swept away by the rapid river the moment he entered the underground river.
When Tao Ziming touched the coffin and just reached out to grab one of the iron chains, he felt a strong tingling sensation in his palm.
This stinging sensation is different from trauma, but simply caused by strong cold that burns the palms.
But even so, Tao Ziming did not dare to let go. He touched the iron chain, endured the discomfort of losing consciousness all over his body, and forcefully used the long sword in his hand to pry open the coffin.
Inside the coffin was a zombie covered in white hair that was about to turn into a zombie. It was tied from head to toe with thick iron chains.
Tao Ziming opened his hand to grab the iron chain trapped on the zombie, and swam along the iron rope in the water with difficulty with his other hand.
After struggling to leave the underground river, he finally touched the rope Li Wuyou threw down from above.
Tao Ziming tied the dead zombie to a rope and climbed up the well wall.
Unexpectedly, when I was halfway up, the rope suddenly sank.
Something was wrong, so Tao Ziming used his hand to stop the dead body that was about to fall into the well.
The next moment, the entire hemp rope fell directly from above.
Tao Ziming took a closer look and found that a somewhat familiar yet unfamiliar person had appeared beside the well.
The man held a long white flag in his hand, with the words "Miao Hands Rejuvenate, Save the Lives and Heal the Wounded" written on it.
He finally couldn't help but take action.
Tao Ziming, who possesses the Turtle Breath Technique, can stay underwater for up to half an hour.
Now that he was going through such a torment, Tao Ziming estimated that he would not be able to hold on for another hundred puffs at most, not to mention that he was still carrying such a heavy dead body.
He didn't dare to hesitate at the moment. After cutting off the rope with his sword, he quickly climbed along the well wall with the zombie on his back.
Wait until he breaks out of the well.
But they found that the driver was injured, one of his arms was broken, and he was half-kneeling on the ground.
Looking at his pale face, it was obvious that he had lost too much blood.
Li Wuyou on the other side was also in a tough fight.
This barefoot doctor is indeed not an easy person. He is one against two, and he is still able to deal with a disciple of a secret sect and a master of external skills with ease.
The man suddenly looked up at Tao Ziming.
"You damn little bastard, I only have nine days left before I can succeed, but you just show up at this time."
The barefoot doctor looked at the zombie with white hair growing on his back. At this moment, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to tear Tao Ziming alive.
Tao Ziming threw the long-haired corpse to the ground with one hand, and a smile appeared on his lips.
The next moment, he pulled out the long sword in his hand.
This long sword is amazing. Even a zombie as hard as iron will be as fragile as a piece of tofu under this long sword.
"You dare? Stop!" The barefoot doctor shouted. He didn't care about Li Wuyou at the moment. After repelling Li Wuyou with the long flag in his hand, he ducked and flew towards him.
"What am I afraid of!" Tao Ziming raised his sword and dropped it. The head of the white-haired zombie was separated in an instant, and it rolled away far away.
The barefoot doctor who had not yet arrived in front of him opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.
Looking at Tao Ziming now, his eyes became colder: "Okay, okay, I will make you pay the price you deserve. None of you can run away today!"
The barefoot doctor stopped and looked at the dead body that was exuding black gas from the neck cavity.
In the blink of an eye, the body of the white-haired zombie gradually withered away, and finally only a black bone was left, wrapped in a layer of wrinkled black skin.
"I think you may have picked the wrong opponent."
Tao Ziming stood quietly on the spot, facing the barefoot doctor whose eyes were splitting, and his heart was as calm as water, without causing any disturbance.
As early as when he was going down the mountain, the sloppy old man once said that no one in the entire Shizhou City could beat his swordsmanship.
This is why the sloppy old man asked him to go down the mountain.
As for this barefoot doctor, although before, Tao Ziming had speculated that he might have some back-up plan.
But now it seems that the skills of the barefoot doctor may be similar to the skills of a few elders in the sect.
The most powerful thing about this barefoot doctor is that he has mastered an evil corpse refining technique.
It's just that there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, maybe everything is determined by destiny.
Even God was not willing to allow such an evil and terrifying thing to be born, so he asked Tao Ziming to thwart the Barefoot Doctor's plan before the corpse was broken into the coffin.
Tao Ziming waved with one hand.
A sword light flashed in front of him.
The barefoot doctor was about to have a seizure, and his body was instantly split in half by the light of the sword.
Tao Ziming shook his head and sighed: "Too slow!"
Immediately, he quickly stepped in front of the coachman, looked at the exercising arm, and silently took out two talismans from his arms.
The most powerful thing about Tao Ziming is his swordsmanship talent.
That's why his swordsmanship now has no rival in the entire Shizhou City.
However, Tao Ziming also has his weakness, that is, he is not good at curing diseases and saving lives.
At the moment, he could only use the hemostatic charm to protect the severed arm and the coachman's body.
Only in this way can the driver be prevented from bleeding to death before rushing back to the sect.
As for the follow-up matters, we can only leave it to the Sixth Elder to handle after returning to Qingshan Sect.
The driver looked at Tao Ziming, his eyes filled with wonder, even forgetting the fact that one of his arms had been broken: "Excuse me, young hero, can you accept me as your disciple?"
Tao Ziming smiled faintly and rejected the coachman's request: "I'm sorry, I may never accept a disciple in my life."
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time flies.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years passed.
Earth-shaking changes have already taken place in the sky.
The sect's chaos and the invasion of evil spirits have left the devastated sky without the spiritual energy of the past, and thousands of sects have emerged.
Shizhou City.
Empress March's martial arts training ground.
Tao Ziming's second apprentice Lin Qiaoyue is training a new group of disciples.
On the plane tree in the backyard, a figure sat quietly, it was Tao Ziming.
Tao Ziming was wearing a black robe, and he hid the old lady's head in the robe.
Although he was wearing a robe, he was wearing fashionable sneakers from Blue Star.
This pair of flashy sneakers was given to him by his good disciple Wang Jianfei.
Just then, footsteps sounded.
I saw Zhao Laosan running under the tree. He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Master, there is an old man outside who calls himself Li Wuyou. He said he came to see you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tao Ziming disappeared from the tree.
Outside the sect in March.
Li Wuyou was wearing a white robe, his hair was already gray, and he had a long sword on his back.
The moment Tao Ziming rushed out, Li Wuyou said excitedly: "Brother Ziming! We meet again."
Tao Ziming slapped him on the back several times, his eyes filled with tears, and his voice was trembling: "During the sect chaos, I thought you were dead!"
Li Wuyou sighed: "I was deprived of my cultivation at that time, and then I went to the Golden Cloud Realm incognito. It took me hundreds of years to go there."
"Why do you want to come to me now?" Tao Ziming pretended to be unhappy.
"You Sword Master Tao and your disciple Wang Jianfei drove away the Five Demon Legion in the underworld. This matter has long been spread throughout the sky. By the way, can you tell me about your disciple and disciple?"
Tao Ziming laughed loudly: "That's a long story. Let me first tell you about my second apprentice Lin Qiaoyue. She is my favorite apprentice! Let's go inside and have a drink and chat. "
At the same time, Tao Ziming shouted to the sect: "Xiaobao (Zhao Laosan), hurry up and serve the wine!"
