Daojun

Chapter 31

At night, it was as dark as ink, the wind was blowing fiercely, and the sky was filled with dark clouds.

suddenly!

There was a thunder, the wind swept through the clouds, the black clouds rolled in the sky, and a bolt of lightning split through the sky, followed by a strong wind.

Suddenly, the surrounding fields were silent, only the strong wind and thunder filled the sky.

On the mountain, in the woods.

Qin Zhou looked up at the sky through the leaves, frowning slightly.

The storm is coming!
I didn't expect that the weather would be like this as soon as I crossed over.

Moreover, in this plane, the aura seems to be much richer than that of the zombie plane.

Which plane is this?

"System, check the properties panel!"

"drop!"

Host: Qin Zhou

Race: Terran

Boundary: Realm Realm (Elementary)
Technique: Maoshan Demon Slaying Sutra (fourth floor)
Skills: Invite God Art (third floor), Demon Slaying Art (fourth floor), Five Thunder Curse (second floor)
Luck point: 8900
Current plane: Zhuxian plane

……

Without paying attention to the above information, Qin Zhou stared closely at the line of words on the current plane, his pupils shrank: "I didn't expect it to be this world!"

Zhuxian!

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs!
I remember when I was in junior high school, I chased the whole novel just because of these few words.

Qin Zhou slowly recalled the content of the whole novel in his mind.

This is a fairy tale centered on the protagonist Zhang Xiaofan, and it can also be said to tell the sad and beautiful life of the protagonist Zhang Xiaofan.

Thinking of Zhang Xiaofan's rough fate in the novel, Qin Zhou couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This is a poor protagonist, from the extermination of his relatives, the death of his lover, to the rebellion against his teacher, he turned into a bloody son, Ghost Li.

From innocence to indifference, how many ups and downs have been experienced, but did not get a perfect ending.

But at the same time, this is also a world full of fairy tales. There are not only righteous schools such as Qingyun School, Tianyin Temple, and Fenxiang Valley, but also demonic forces such as Ghost King School, Hehuan School, and Wandumen. Water snakes, yellow birds and other strange beasts from heaven and earth are definitely considered a low-level fairy world.

"How come the second time travel is this world?"

After sighing, Qin Zhou was a little puzzled.

In this world, the degree of danger is definitely much higher than that of the zombie plane.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Zhou's face gradually returned to calm.

Now that it's here, let's take a look!

In short, before the strength is exhausted, the main thing is to save life.

Wretched development, don't wave!
Then, if possible, change the fate of the protagonist by the way, and make up for the regrets of his youth.

Thinking back to when I was reading novels, whether it was Zhang Xiaofan who knew the truth about the Caomiao Village massacre or Baguio's death, Qin Zhou was deeply touched.

But now that I have come to this world, I must never let these things happen again!
There are also those dazzling formulas, such as the magic formula of the divine sword to control thunder, the magic formula of killing ghosts and gods, etc., which are not to be missed!

Qin Zhou began to think wildly in his heart.

"not good!"

At this time, Qin Zhou suddenly remembered one thing, time travel is basically at the beginning of the plot, and the system has said that every time travel will only be near the characters in the plot.

Doesn't that mean that the plot has already started, and I am near Caomiao Village?
Thinking of the massacre in Caomiao Village at the beginning of the novel, Qin Zhou's heart tensed up.

No, it must be stopped!

But where is Caomiao Village?
Where is he now?

Qin Zhou remembered that Caomiao Village was at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, but Qingyun Mountain...

Qin Zhou forced himself to calm down, slowly recalling the characteristics of Qingyun Mountain.

I vaguely remember that the Qingyun sect seems to be divided into seven veins, each of which occupies a peak of Qingyun Mountain, so there are seven peaks in Qingyun Mountain.

With a slight movement of Qin Zhou's body, he jumped up, stood on a tree trunk more than ten meters high, and looked around.

found it!
Qin Zhou watched closely.

I saw a rolling mountain range in the northwest, the length of which was immeasurable and endless.

In the mountains, several lofty and towering peaks can be vaguely seen, reaching into the sky, out of tune with other surrounding mountains.

Basically the same as the description in the novel.

This is definitely Qingyun Mountain!
Qin Zhou's eyes moved, mana surged up, and he cast the Lightness Curse to bless his body, he went up and down among the trees, and swept towards Qingyun Mountain.

……

The sky is like ink, covering the earth.

Boundless dark clouds overwhelmed the top, raindrops fell from the sky, thin and dense, and the cold wind blew, bit by bit, hitting the face.

Qin Zhou looked up at the pitch-black sky, did not cast the spell to avoid the rain, and let the rain slap on his face and body, feeling a little irritated in his heart.

I have been searching for several hours, and I have searched half a circle around the Qingyun Mountains, but I still haven't found any villages.

The Qingyun Mountains are so huge, Qin Zhou felt that he had walked at least tens of miles in the mountains, but he still didn't find anything.

There is no sound in the surrounding fields, only the thunder that flashes across the sky from time to time and the ticking sound of raindrops hitting the branches and the ground.

Qin Zhou stood on the top of a tree tens of meters high, with a look of exhaustion flashing across his face. The consumption of mana was not much, but the main reason was that he felt a little bored.

"Is it doomed not to prevent the tragedy in Caomiao Village?"

A trace of unwillingness flashed in Qin Zhou's eyes.

"Boom!"

At this moment, tens of miles ahead, the dark clouds in the sky kept churning, thunder rumbled, and lightning flashed constantly on the edge of the black clouds.

Suddenly, there was a loud thunderclap, and a dazzling lightning bolt appeared in the dark clouds and fell vertically towards the ground...

In the endless night sky, that ray of white light is particularly dazzling!

Qin Zhou stared closely at the dazzling lightning, and subconsciously flashed a few words in his heart: The True Art of Excalibur to Control Thunder!

My heart tightened, and before I had time to think about it, Qin Zhou's figure moved and floated to the top of a tree more than ten meters away, and moved again, and flashed tens of meters away...

Qin Zhou exerted all his magic power and rushed towards the place where the lightning fell, his heart clenched tightly.

"We must catch up..."

I don't know how long it took, maybe two hours, maybe three hours...

But Qin Zhou finally saw the village at the foot of the mountain not far ahead, but his mana was consumed a lot, and he felt a sense of fatigue.

But Qin Zhou had no time to look at him, he looked closely at the village in front of him, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, and he accelerated towards the village.

Approaching the entrance of the village, under the night, it can be seen faintly. The entrance of the village is in a mess, with vegetation, bricks and stones scattered everywhere on the ground, and traces on the ground. It seems that someone fought here not long ago.

Qin Zhou stepped forward, looked at a mark tens of meters long and three feet deep on the ground, his pupils shrank, and immediately stopped looking, and quickly ran towards the center of the village.

Just entered the village, within a few steps, there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Qin Zhou became more and more nervous, and quickly ran along the main road to the center of the village.

Suddenly, Qin Zhou stopped in his tracks, his pupils shrank, and he stared closely at the terrifying scene in front of him.

I saw that the flat ground in the middle of the village was already bleeding like a river. The villagers in plain clothes, big and small, men and women, probably hundreds of people, were lying on the open ground in disorder.

As soon as the blood dripped from the corpse, it was washed away by the rain, and scattered away with the rain, like a scene of hell on earth.

Qin Zhou stepped forward blankly.

Looking closer at these simple faces on the ground, there are men and women, old and young, but at this moment, they closed their eyes tightly, and blood flowed from the eyes, mouth, nose, and even ears from time to time, which seemed to be emitting heat. But then it was washed away by the rain.

Is it still too late?

A trace of unwillingness flashed in Qin Zhou's eyes, and he stared at the scene in front of him.

Even though I have been in the zombie plane for nearly a year, I have seen zombies and ghosts, but I have never seen such a purgatory on earth.

Qin Zhou's heart felt a little cold, but it was immediately covered by anger and killing intent, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement in his heart.

Pine!Puzhi!
……

After standing blankly for a long while, letting the rain slap on his body, Qin Zhou slowly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and chanted the Taoist sutras.

Since it is irreparable, let these innocent souls go away with peace of mind!
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ps: Zhu Xian!I wonder how many people have read this novel?

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(End of this chapter)