Chapter 532 The beginning of turmoil
“Fellow Daoist Kong, what kind of world do you think is behind this rift?”
Since the last third-order monster attack, the surroundings of the second and third strongholds have been quiet. There were a lot of things, and not even an ordinary mummy appeared again. For a while, the monks in charge of guarding became bored.
Bu Shangyan and Kong Qingming were sitting opposite each other. As a monk from the Immortal Sect, he had quite a lot of resources at his disposal.
Occasionally, we will exchange the fine wines from our respective fairy sects, and with some side dishes to go with the wine, we can also chat for an hour or two.
For them, cultivation is not a matter of urgency.
In Kong Qingming’s words, haste makes waste, so relax when it’s time to relax.
"Come on, come on! Why do you care so much? It's done!" Kong Qingming picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Monks drink. If they don’t want to get drunk, no one can make them drunk.
However, some people like this drunken state, and often do not use spiritual energy to dispel the paralysis in the body.
In Bu Shangyan's eyes, Kong Qingming is this kind of person.
Every time I drink, I drink too much. Every time I drink too much, I talk eloquently. I even have the courage to comment on the heroes of the ages.
“Don’t you want to go and have a look?” Bu Shangyan suddenly asked.
This question immediately cheered up Kong Qingming, who was already in a daze.
He stood up suddenly, shook his head, and pointed with his big hand: "Let's go!"
Then, without saying a word, he walked out of the stronghold.
The so-called stronghold is just a garrison based on a large formation. It has neither city walls nor fences. In order to prevent the mummies from slipping away from under their noses, it can even be said to be close to the cracks. stationed.
Therefore, Kong Qingming reached the edge area without even taking a few steps.
"Let's go! Let's go take a look together!"
He waved his hand, but Bu Shangyan turned back three times, showing no intention of going in.
"Fellow Daoist Kong, I'm a little worried."
"Worried? What are you worried about? Just go in and have a look! What's there to worry about? We have golden dragons guarding us, why are we afraid of those living dead?"
< br>Kong Qingming said contemptuously.
But Bu Shangyan still had no intention of going in.
When alcohol is high, people will become irrational, even monks!
Seeing that the other party still refused to step forward, Kong Qingming rolled his eyes at the other party, then shrunk his feet and stepped into the crack.
In an instant, the world changes.
The originally sunny and sunny surroundings suddenly turned into billows of dust.
In the sky, two dark red suns hung high above our heads, and from time to time there would be huge shadows floating around.
There is a red halo around the pair of red suns, and there seems to be a living thing in the red halo.
And the moment Kong Qingming stepped into the Eight Hundred Demonic Corpse Ridge, a black shadow suddenly floated over. Before he could react, his body suddenly stiffened. His whole body seemed to be numb, and he was frozen in place, unable to move.
After a while, he gradually regained consciousness.
Looking at the world in front of me again, I couldn't help but shudder.
He rolled his eyes and retreated.
From entering to leaving, it only took a dozen breaths. Before Bu Shangyan, who was waiting for the outside world, could even recover, Kong Qingming appeared in front of him again.
"Fellow Daoist Kong?"
"Fellow Daoist Bu, come on, come with me and have a look."
"Huh?"
The look on Kong Qingming's face showed that he had clearly sobered up.
"Let's go! Let you take a look at a different world. Let's take a quick look and exit. Look at me? Isn't there nothing wrong?"
Bu Shangyan hesitated for a moment, but thought that the other party didn't seem to have changed much, so he bravely followed in.
However, the moment he entered the Eight Hundred Demonic Corpse Ridge, the dark shadow that had been waiting for a long time flashed again and penetrated into his body without any hindrance. Bu Shangyan didn't even feel any discomfort, he had already withdrawn from inside.
This scene happened in various strongholds in the next two days.
A large number of monks responsible for guarding inexplicably crossed the crack and stepped into the Eight Hundred Demonic Corpse Ridge.
Because the time of entry was so short, Jindan monks such as Jiang Shenghua and Ding Sihai did not notice any abnormalities.
However, what they don’t know is that a terrifying zombie wave that is about to sweep across the three northern cities is about to arrive!
……
On Motai Peak.
Chen Mo, who was taking care of more than 200 acres of third-level spiritual fields, suddenly received information from Nie Yuanzhi.
On the other end of the Yin-Yang microphone, the other party's tone seemed a little unnatural.
In the words, something bad is about to happen.
He withdrew his consciousness and collected all the golden-armored puppets scattered in various plots. Then he used the Dragon Suppressing Sword, cut through the sky, and descended to the foot of the mountain.
Since practicing the "True Dragon Sword Art", Chen Mo's swordsmanship has also become more refined.
But he gradually realized that there was a sense of dislocation between kendo and him, which was like eating with his left hand.
And this seemed to let him know the real importance of "true meaning"!
The long sword fell, and Chen Mo appeared at the foot of Motai Peak.
Nie Yuanzhi ordered a courtyard to be built here, and a pavilion was set up outside the courtyard. After all, Motai Peak was covered by a maze of formations, and if one blindly entered it, he would be trapped.
Even if you are in the Golden Core realm, there is no guarantee that you will be able to come out of it.
Chen Mo jumped down from the Dragon Suppressing Sword and saw that Nie Yuan was not the only one in the pavilion.
In addition to him, Li Tingyi was present, and there was also a strange monk. This man wore a dragon-head mask and looked a bit ferocious.
Just one glance, it is the late stage of Jindan!
"Who is this?" Chen Mo walked in slowly.
“Dragon Head Guard!”
Li Tingyi took a step forward and said.
"Headmaster Chen, I came here uninvited. I'm a little intrusive. Please forgive me." The other party spoke politely.
After all, the Dragon Head Guard is also a human being. Since he is a human being, he has eyes.
To deal with Li Tingyi, he could use coercion and inducements to force him to swear a poisonous oath and submit. But the person in front of him, on the one hand, did not inherit the inheritance of the Seventeenth Sword Secret Realm, and on the other hand, his strength was not weak at all. All the infant monks were trapped and killed!
Three times...
The Sixth General specifically explained that it is okay to negotiate, but do not force!
"It's better to be famous than to meet. The Longshou Guards are all extraordinary!"
Chen Mo has also heard more or less rumors about this organization hidden in the dark.
What's more, the Xuanqing Yangyuan Pill that made him rise with the wind in one day was obtained from the other party!
Although... there is a problem with Danfang.
"Master Chen, can you lend me a moment to speak?" Long Shouwei glanced at Nie Yuanzhi and Li Tingyi and said.
"They are all our own people, there is nothing inconvenient."
Chen Mo did not rush to agree to the other party's proposal, but chose to test.
Sure enough, after hesitating for a while, the Longshou Guards said: "The Commander-in-Chief would like to invite you to join the Longshou Guards!"
As soon as these words came out, Li Tingyi on the side suddenly became short of breath. stand up.
Years ago, the man in front of him said to him:
Within ten years, if he can reach the realm of Nascent Soul, he can become the true Dragon Head Guard!
(End of this chapter)