Blood sacrifice to millions of zombies, I will be a demon cultivator in the apocalypse

Chapter 22 Things in the Black Mist
Zheng Yi's eyes fell on the inner gate token in his hand again.

With a slight movement in his heart, he poured the aura and spiritual power of the soul-capturing flag in his body into the inner disciple's token.

Sure enough, with a flash of light, the white light emitted above turned into a bit of red, revealing a strange arrow.

Zheng Yi didn't hesitate and continued to move forward in the direction indicated by the red.

This time the distance was not that far. After walking about a few hundred meters, Zheng Yi passed through the area covered by thick fog, and the scene in front of him was suddenly revealed.

Looking up, Zheng Yi couldn't help but gasped.

There are bottomless cliffs on both sides!

Looking down, the black mist rolled in, and it was impossible to see clearly what the scene was like at the bottom?It just feels dark and eerie, which makes people feel frightened. Those who are timid and afraid of heights may even feel dizzy and have a feeling of weakness in their legs and feet.

At his feet, there was a staircase about one meter wide, which went upwards until it reached a deep valley hidden in a thick fog.

It has to be said that all sects in the world of cultivating immortals like to play tricks on themselves, and this is true for both the demon sect and the righteous sect.

It’s just that the righteous cultivation sect appears to be more immortal, while the demonic sect’s methods are more mysterious and weird.

Who would have thought that following the guidance of the inner disciple's token, when you reach the stairs going forward, you will see cliffs on both sides of your feet.

If you weren't paying attention just now, you might really miss the mark and fall directly into the abyss.

Even a monk in the Qi-training stage cannot even fly short distances. If he falls down a cliff, he is mortal and will surely die.

Zheng Yi didn't dare to bet that the monks of the Demon Sect would be so kind and give him a hand at the last moment.

Moreover, when he stopped and looked down, Zheng Yi felt that there was rolling black mist under the cliff, which exuded a terrifying aura that made his soles chill, as if something was staring at him for a moment.

That kind of terrifying feeling is like ordinary people facing a tiger and a giant beast, with the terrifying pressure of encountering huge danger in life.

In the black mist, which was turbulent and rolling, Zheng Yi looked back, wondering what terrible things were hidden under the cliff.

Even if you fall and survive, I'm afraid there won't be any good results.

First the illusory formation, then the fog, plus the cliff. The Soul Capturing Sect's method is really elusive.

Maybe this is the style of the Demon Sect!
There were two disciples wearing soul-catching sect costumes stationed outside the valley. They saw Zheng Yi appearing and seemed to be talking about something.

Zheng Yi straightened his clothes, tied the white jade token representing the identity of the inner disciple around his waist, and strode upwards.

After verifying the token, the guarding disciple looked at him with a strange expression, and allowed Zheng Yi to enter the valley without stopping him.

In the blink of an eye, all the fog gradually dissipated, and what appeared in front of us was another heroic scene, which was already very different from the weird and gloomy atmosphere before.

In front of him was a continuous building complex. Towering buildings stood in the valley, and some figures could be faintly seen walking among them.

Looking at the majestic valley, Zheng Yi took a deep breath and walked down.

Traveling all the way, Zheng Yi found that there were not many people in the valley.

Even the few disciples of the Soul Capturing Sect that I met on the road were in a hurry, and they looked like they would not approach strangers.

Only then did Zheng Yi remember that it seemed that at this time, the Soul Capture Sect was having a sect war with the adjacent Hundred Beast Sect because of a spirit stone vein.

The first time he came to the sect's headquarters, Zheng Yi was completely confused by the large and continuous building complex in front of him. It was extremely unfamiliar. He didn't know where the so-called internal affairs hall was?

I don’t even know who to ask now.

Suddenly, at this moment, a figure not far away came towards him.

Zheng Yi couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He clearly saw that the token on the man opposite was an outer door metal token, and he had already made up his mind.

He couldn't help but take a step forward and block in front of that person.

"Junior brother, I have something to ask you." "May I ask where the sect's internal affairs hall is?!"

Liang Qing had just received a sect mission and was about to leave the sect and head to the nearby Fangshi to make preparations.

He is now approaching the late stage of the third level of Qi training. He has been practicing hard for many years. As long as this task is completed, he will be enough to get a Qi nourishing pill rewarded by the sect.

If you're lucky, it's not impossible to get to the next level.

However, deep down in his heart, he was still thinking about how to complete the integration task?
Suddenly, a blind person stood in front of him. He hurried forward and almost bumped into that person.

Liang Qing couldn't help but feel angry. He looked up with cold eyes and found that he was a completely unfamiliar young man. He was dressed in simple clothes and had a vicissitudes of life. He looked like he was traveling in a dusty way.

"A bumpkin from nowhere."

"The new sect servant..."

Liang Qing raised the corners of his eyes, and was about to get angry when he accidentally saw the inner disciple token tied around Zheng Yi's waist.

In fact, this conspicuous inner disciple white jade sign was hung up by Zheng Yi on purpose.

Suddenly, a stream of ice water poured down directly from the top of his head.

Liang Qing's eyes changed, and the anger that had just risen in his heart was immediately extinguished. His face was suddenly filled with a smile, and he hurriedly bent down and asked respectfully.

"This senior brother is good!"

"The location of the Internal Affairs Hall is over there."

After saying that, he gave Zheng Yi directions in the direction to go.

"Um?!"

Zheng Yi nodded and walked forward directly.

Behind him, Liang Qing's expression changed, and he finally gritted his teeth and said respectfully behind him.

"This apprentice..."

"Any thing else?"

Hearing the voice coming from behind, Zheng Yi stopped, turned his head, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice.

During this period of time, he was killing zombies and refining ghosts in the apocalyptic world, but he had developed an invisible chilling aura.

In particular, immortal cultivators are good at the art of looking at energy, and can clearly sense that Zheng Yi naturally has an invisible and gloomy aura condensed in him.

That is the result of natural cohesion and precipitation after dealing with ghosts too much, and it cannot be easily faked.

Because Zheng Yi's cultivation level is still shallow, this kind of aura is really likely to be ignored if you don't pay attention. However, once you look closely, you feel that there is an invisible evil aura wrapped around his body, and there are endless ghosts and ghosts roaring and roaring.

This kind of aura, coupled with the invisible identity of the inner disciple, immediately had a great intimidating power.

Hearing Zheng Yi's deep voice, Liang Qing's face turned pale, and she quickly said respectfully.

"Senior brother, don't be surprised. I think this is my first time coming to Shanmen."

"say clearly……"

"What do you mean?"

Zheng Yi's face darkened slightly and he looked down at him with an indifferent expression.

(End of this chapter)