Chapter 137 Entering the Mountain
The sky is filled with red clouds.
As long as the sun rises in Xihuang Little Blessed Land, the world will always be under the light of red and gold.
At noon, Fudi Mountain Gate is dozens of miles away.
The vigorous figure is running towards the mountain gate.
His toes only touch the ground slightly, and his body can shoot out dozens of feet like a sharp arrow.
Everywhere he passed, wind and waves swept across, and the surrounding vegetation was blown this way and that.
A distance of dozens of miles can be reached in just a cup of tea.
The smoke and dust rolled up in the sky dispersed, revealing the figure of a tall man.
He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a high and thick nose bridge. He looks honest and honest, but his eyes are piercing and fierce, which is completely inconsistent with his temperament.
Behind the man, stood a figure wrapped in black clothes and wearing a mask.
He had a heavy object hanging on his chest, which looked extremely funny.
Of course the visitor is Kong Jiang.
The man in black behind him is the Lianpuppet No. 2 he just refined.
Looking at the mountain gate of the blessed land in front of him, Kong Zhi chuckled and said: "The creation of this red gold pond has made my cultivation level soar. Originally, I thought I would have to reach the mountain gate of this blessed land in the evening, but I didn't expect that it would save me a lot. Half a day. "
As he spoke, his eyes passed by the mountain gate and followed the stairs that extended to the top to look at the group of buildings on the top of the mountain.
To leave here, he must go in and find the teleportation array.
This made Kong Ji, who had no intention of getting involved in this muddy water, unable to escape and had no choice but to go in.
As his thoughts spread, Kong Zhen's eyes suddenly narrowed when he looked at the stairs, as if he saw a disharmonious picture.
On the long stairs, corpses of monks were scattered scattered on them.
The corpse was very fresh, and the time of death should not have been long. It must be the monks who entered the small blessed land of Xihuang.
"Either they killed each other, or they encountered danger on the stairs." Kong Xianwu judged the situation to himself.
His current strength is on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, and he has firmly entered the top thirty, but he no longer has so many worries.
After seeing the corpse, his eyes only paused for a moment before he stepped onto the stairs. Xiling No. 2 followed closely behind.
According to Kong Ji’s temperament, Lian Puppet should have been allowed to explore the way ahead.
It’s just that the thing hanging on his body is suspected to be the descendant of Skylark. Kong Geng does not dare to let him take risks.
If this egg is broken, Kong Jiang can slap himself to death.
Anyway, with his current strength, as long as he doesn't touch the ascending wheel, he can escape unscathed.
Ta-ta-ta-ta! Footsteps on the stairs.
The figures of Kong Xian and Lian Pupu walked towards the top of the mountain slowly and unhurriedly.
Didn't take a few steps.
Kong Jin was attacked.
A vine as thick as an arm suddenly shot out from the human-high shrubs on both sides of the stairs, attacking Kong Ji and Lian Puppet on the stairs.
Kong Ji, who had been on guard for a long time, saw this scene with indifferent eyes, and his body reacted immediately.
The illusory soft armor like scales spread out from his body before the vines hit his body, covering his whole body.
Dozens of vines arrived at once, immediately surrounding Kongji.
They launched a continuous offensive towards the illusory soft armor on the latter's body.
Bah bang bang!
Crying sounds sounded continuously.
In the intensive attack, Kong Ji's soft armor was unharmed, but the vines were shattered by the cold snow technique attached to his body.
After successfully performing the "Snow Sacrifice" technique, both the defense and attack power of Hanyi Snow Sacrifice are far higher than before.
What's more, Kong Ji's strength has reached the ultimate level of the Eighth Level of Yanglun.
Not to mention these vines, even if a monk from the ninth level of Yang Lun comes, he will not be able to break through his defense for a while.
The vines all shrank back when they saw that Kongji was unharmed by the blow.
It seems that he is trying to escape from the direction he came from.
“Humph!” He snorted coldly, how could Kong Chan let them go.
As he stamped his foot.
Brush! Centered on the landing point of his footsteps, the extremely cold power quickly spread to the surroundings, instantly freezing countless vines and surrounding vegetation into ice sculptures.
Then Kong Zhen punched out, and the fist mixed with wind and snow suddenly enveloped the area.
Boom! After a loud roar.
All the vines turned into ice fragments all over the sky.
Seeing this scene, Kong Ji's face was not happy, because only a bare patch was left where he bombarded.
He did not see the existence attacking him.
Looking at the debris scattered all around, Kong Ji secretly became alert.
“This vine does not look like a monk’s method.”
The aura of this small blessed land in Xihuang is surprisingly rich, only comparable to the spiritual veins of the Cangwu Sect’s inner sect.
After so many years, the vegetation in the mountains has no natural enemies and no monks to suppress it. Under the nourishment of spiritual power, it will change more or less.
There is no shortage of spirits that can give birth to spiritual wisdom.
In Kong Xian’s opinion, this vine is probably the work of the mountain spirit.
He also roughly guessed how the monks who died on this staircase died.
"Thousands of years have passed, and there are probably a lot of spirits in this mountain."
"There is a spiritual eye inside the gate of Blessed Land, and it is also the source of spiritual energy, which invisibly attracts those spirits to come closer."
< br>"The blessed land that was prosperous in those days is now a nest of monsters."
Kong's knowledge is now different from what it used to be, and he can roughly deduce the situation inside the mountain gate of this blessed land with just a few clues.
Moreover, the spirit that attacked him this time was quite intelligent.
Knowing that he was not easy to mess with, he retreated very wisely. Kong Jiang was not familiar with this place and did not pursue him.
After taking a deep look at the place where the vines appeared just now, he walked up the stairs with the Lian Puppet.
Of course, there were inevitably several attacks along the way.
Kong Geng had the cold-clothed sacrificial snow technique to protect his body. He fought through thorns and thorns all the way, making a loud roar on the stairs.
The sound vibrated and the spiritual power vibrated, reaching the top of the stairs. Many monks who were still walking through the sect, looking for opportunities, turned their heads and looked in the direction of the stairs.
They all came up from the stairs and knew the dangers there.
At that time, hundreds of them rushed through the pass, leaving more than a dozen corpses behind. One can imagine how dangerous it was there.
But looking at the spiritual power fluctuations at the stairs, it seems that there is only one person.
“I don’t know which genius is on the Qianlong List.”
“Why is there another Qianlong List? Is it so difficult for us monks to drink soup!”
< br>"Whatever, let's find ours."
The monks who were in a group subconsciously regarded Kong Ji as someone on the Qianlong List.
Actually, that’s right. It would be easy for Kong Jiang to be included in the list.
Half an hour later.
Kong Xian rushed up the stairs with a breathtaking momentum, and officially stepped into the gate of Xihuang Xiaofudi Mountain.
Look into it.
Surrounded by pavilions and pavilions in the mountain gate, the rich aura is almost transformed into reality.
The spiritual energy that should have been white, shrouded in the light of the red clouds in the sky, is also a red color, rolling among the beautiful buildings and jade buildings.
Compared to Shuangyue Altar, the buildings here are obviously better preserved.
From those antique jade carvings, you can vaguely see how prosperous this blessed land was in the past.
But now all the houses are empty, as if the monks in the entire blessed land disappeared overnight.
Except for the occasional scattered monks who come looking for opportunities, walking through those ancient buildings, adding some popularity to this place.
The scene in front of him was not too unexpected by Kong Jin.
I quickly gathered my mood and took Lian Puppet into the gate of the blessed land.
"Teleportation array!" Kong Ji looked serious, never forgetting to remind him of the purpose of coming here.
"Don't miss the opportunity here, leave this ghost place as soon as possible."
The appearance of Kong Zhen naturally attracted the attention of some monks.
Being able to climb the stone stairs alone means that he is strong enough to enter the Hidden Dragon Ranking.
Just one look at Kong Jiang’s unfamiliar face, and it doesn’t belong to any genius on the Qianlong List.
The monks hiding in the dark were naturally shocked.
After a brief surprise, they retreated silently.
Everyone has a sense of vigilance to keep a distance from others.
The Xihuang Fudi Sect is several times larger than the Cangwu Sect.
Kong Jin walked through it for a long time. Although he did not encounter any danger, he could not find any clues about the teleportation array.
"Alas, after all, I am not a strong person who ascends the wheel. I can't fly. How long will it take to find him?"
When Kong Zhen sighed with emotion, he unknowingly found that his surroundings were silent.
You can't even hear the chirping of insects and the wind, and the surrounding environment is eerily silent.
Even the few monks who could be seen just now have disappeared.
Kong Ji immediately looked serious, and his rich experience told him that there was a problem here.
Looked around with solemn eyes.
He was already at the edge of a group of low-rise buildings.
Compared with the beautiful buildings around it, this low-rise house looks inconspicuous.
Somewhat similar to a monk's residence.
But the doors of every house were tightly closed, and no door was open.
This is not a normal phenomenon.
Walking along the way, Kong Zhi saw that almost every building had been looted. The monks were like locusts, eager to remove all the walls here.
This kind of monk, who is like a locust passing through the border, will show mercy to this place?
“I’m afraid there’s a trap, so I don’t dare to come!” Kong Zhi thought, and backed away a lot with a fearful expression.
After confirming that he was in a safe position, he carefully looked at the building.
It is noon now, and there is plenty of sunshine outside.
Kong Zhen noticed some clues. When the light entered this low house, it could not penetrate the cracks in the door and windows of the house.
There seemed to be something in the house that swallowed up all the light.
Suddenly, in the sky, a cloud that was dyed red and gold by the red clouds floated over this area.
Leaves a faint shadow.
In such a short period of time.
Cang! Bang! Bang!
The large area of rooms that had been closed before were suddenly opened.
It seems to be specially opened to Kong Ji, waiting for his entry.
“Hey!” This scene made Kong Jiang sneer at the corner of his mouth.
He is not a fool. How could he go back with such an obvious temptation?
At the same time, I am more certain that there is something wrong with this building.
Fortunately, the area where Kong Jiang was located was not covered by the shadow of the clouds, and he felt that he was still very safe.
But there is no need to stay here.
Just when Kong Ji turned around and was about to retreat.
The junior suddenly felt cold, which made him alert, and he quickly turned back.
I happened to see a large group of figures in the rear area, shrouded in black aura, getting into their respective rooms.
They seemed to have approached Kong Ji just at the moment when he turned around.
But because Kong Zhen was not in the shadow, they had to run back.
“Damn, how many ghosts are there in this broken place!” Seeing this scene made Kong Chi’s back feel cold and he couldn’t help but curse.
(End of this chapter)