In the end, the marriage came to nothing, and You Laodao realized that Cheng Jing's nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes.
But Cheng Jing ignored him from beginning to end.
If he really married his apprentice as You Laodao wished, he would be the real turtle bastard.
After walking through the long corridor, the group arrived outside the main tomb.
Looking at the tall stone door, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and condense.
Cheng Jing stepped forward and placed his palm on the stone door, above the scarlet mark.
The mark had turned slightly black, giving off an ominous omen.
A solemn atmosphere hovered among the people, which made them feel worried.
They looked at each other, thinking about what to do.
Cheng Jing pushed open the dusty door with a little force on his palm.
The stone door didn't seem to be closed tightly, so he pushed it open easily, and then saw Chang Li inside the stone door.
Chang Li still had a calm and casual look, and the cover of the storybook he was holding clearly had the three characters Man Tingfang written on it.
Thinking about it, you knew it was not a serious storybook.
Cheng Jing walked in freely.
Everyone behind him tightened their weapons and followed Cheng Jing in.
There was no filthy scene as they imagined, no big monster with strange shapes, and no sealing circle that symbolized the virtues of the predecessors in slaying demons.
Yes, only that young man from Qingjun.
The young man sat cross-legged on the coffin lid, looking at them with indifferent eyes, looking like an outsider who was not familiar with the world.
But the pressure that came with looking at him made everyone clearly understand that this was the big demon they were looking for.
It was not sealed, and the knuckles of everyone holding the weapons turned white.
Changli threw away the notebook in his hand, and the four coffin keepers who had been standing around the tomb guarding Changli also stepped forward.
He raised his hand and the Qingming Lantern in Cheng Jing's hand fell into his hand.
The moment the lamp was taken into possession, the flame on the lamp made a crackling sound, and then the blue color in the lamp became deeper.
If it was as deep blue as sea water before, now it is as inky blue as an abyss.
Chang Li casually placed the lamp on the table nearby, and the faint blue flame blended into the cold tomb, and together with the other lamps, it reflected the pale complexions of the intruders.
The people headed by the skinny old Taoist looked at the main tomb and the young people in the tomb without leaving any trace.
They did not expect that the legendary evil spirit actually looked like such a clear breeze and bright moon, nor did they expect that the gathering place of demons was actually like this.
It's like the bedroom of an elegant and famous person.
However, they would not forget each other's origins, especially the four coffin keepers following him.
When they first saw those four people or creatures that couldn't be called humans, the breathing of these people was actually disordered.
They had not sensed the breathing of these four people at all before.
Perhaps it was because they were overwhelmed by the aura of the big demon in the tomb, or perhaps because they were too nervous, but none of this could deny their negligence.
If those four creatures sneaked up on them when they didn't react at first, most of them would have to answer here.
Although there are four aliens living there, this tomb is rare without the smell of blood.
Instead, there is a faint scent of ink.
Cheng Jing can even feel the cold and aloof Taoism flowing in the room.
He took a deep breath, then walked in front of everyone and hugged Chang Li's fists.
"What should I call you?"
Changli smiled lightly, "My name is Changli."
Such a dull conversation shocked everyone.
They thought that after they met, they would talk about nothing but killing.
Unexpectedly, they were so overwhelmed by the crowd that they dared not take action.
"Are you really evil?"
asked the skinny old Taoist.
He could feel the faint flow of Taoism from the young man's body.
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If he hadn't known the young man's identity from the beginning and said he was a member of the Taoist sect, the skinny old Taoist would have believed it. .
Chang Li fiddled with the jade beads on his wrist, "Why, I don't believe it."
The skinny old Taoist glanced at the big black coffin behind Chang Li, and his eyes suddenly focused, "The underworld coffin actually appeared here.
Young man, you are also the coffin guard in this tomb.
Is that evil spirit not born at all?"
In the records of Yu Qingdao's sect, it was recorded that the founder of the sect sealed a peerless demon with the underworld coffin.
When they first entered the underground palace, the skinny old Taoist had not yet reacted, but as they went deeper and deeper and understood the underground palace in more detail, the doubts in the skinny old Taoist's heart were opened up little by little.
When there were more and more vermilion patterns, the skinny old Taoist finally confirmed that this was the underground palace where the peerless demon was sealed as recorded in the article.
It was precisely for this reason that the skinny old Taoist refused to retreat.
Because according to the ancestor's notes, this monster was cruel in nature and very powerful.
Even the ancestor spent a lot of effort to subdue it.
If such a big monster were allowed to wander in the world, it would be a real disaster for the human world.
Not to mention the Taoist sect's duty to help the human world and protect humanity, just because the skinny old Taoist has taken it as his own duty to kill demons and subjugate them, he cannot let the demons escape.
So he had already made up his mind, even if it cost him his life, he would seal the demon again.
Chang Li actually found it a bit funny when he heard the old Taoist priest's question.
He was a living big demon standing in front of them, and they still couldn't recognize him.
How could the coffin keepers have such powerful coffin keepers?
Could it be that they were blind?
In fact, it was Chang Li's appearance that was too deceptive, and his Taoism was deep in his bones, which made these people suspicious.
But this doubt did not last long.
Chang Li waved his sleeves, and the lid of the big black coffin was lifted, revealing the empty coffin.
Everyone looked over there, but found nothing.
Only then did they believe that the young man in front of them was the target they wanted to eradicate.
As soon as they saw the young man's face, which was as bright as the moonlight, the younger people in the team actually felt reluctant to leave.
How could they do anything with a face like this?
Chang Li found a chair from the corner of the tomb and sat on it casually, telling him to keep staring at these people, which he was unwilling to do.
He looked at Cheng Jing calmly, "It's not too late.
Fortunately, I didn't completely lose my patience."
Cheng Jing asked hesitantly, "Senior, what do you mean?"
Chang Li was sitting on the chair, a head shorter than everyone else, but his scornful attitude made those people feel half shorter.
He said in a calm tone with arrogance, "Only by defeating me can you get what you want
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