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Chapter 165 Zhuo Nanfeng and Sun Siming

Chapter 165 Zhuo Nanfeng and Sun Siming
In the depths of the Ghost Sect, in a hidden secret room, two monks are meticulously patrolling the room.

This secret room is very small, only a few tens of feet in radius. The room is divided into dozens of areas, and thousands of lamps emitting faint black light are placed.

The first area has the largest number of lights, about [-]. There is a black plaque hanging high in the air in the area, with several gilded characters written on it.

The number of people in the second area suddenly dropped to one thousand, and there was still a gold-plated plaque hanging high in the air in the area, with the words "Cuiyuanjing Erzhong" written on it.

After this area, there are the third and fourth levels of the Yuanyuan Realm, and all the way to the tenth level of the Heavenly Mystery Realm.

The whole secret room seems to be divided into 31 areas of different sizes, but now only twelve areas are lit with lights. The last area is the second level of Yuanshen Realm. At the first level of Yuanshen Realm, two lights were on.

Snapped……

Suddenly, the shield of a lamp in the sixth area of ​​the secret room shattered, the burning lamp kept swaying left and right, and there were heart-piercing screams.

The shouting lasted only a moment before it stopped abruptly, and the lights were completely extinguished.

"What's going on! A cultivator at the golden core level has fallen in the door!" Among the individuals patrolling the secret room, a cultivator who looked younger, about twenty years old, and had a tear mole under his right eye suddenly yelled. .

His voice echoed back and forth in the empty secret room, and the echo has not disappeared. In the seventh area, the shield of another light shattered, and the light in it also gave out creepy screams as it swayed. , and then went out with a pop.

The secret room suddenly fell into a strange silence, only the heartbeats of the two patrolling monks were beating like drums.

The last scream from the Yuanshen Lamp just now was the last sound made by the monks corresponding to the Yuanshen Lamp before they died. What kind of encounter did they encounter to make such a frightening scream? sound.

In the secret room, another middle-aged monk who was about forty years old and with a short beard suddenly shivered, and said to the monk with tear moles under his eyes quickly, "You stay here to guard , I will report to the elders."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged monk set up the light and rushed out of the secret room. In less than thirty breaths, he came to another hidden hall of the Inner Sect of the Barbarian Sect. There was a white-haired old monk in Tsing Yi who was dozing off with his sleeves wrapped around his sleeves. When he saw the middle-aged monk coming in, he coughed lightly and asked lazily, "Which unlucky ghost died again?"

"Elder Qi, two Golden Core cultivators have fallen, and their cultivation levels are Liangyi Realm and Dao Xuan Realm!" The middle-aged monk reported quickly, sweating profusely, "The voices they made before they died were extremely It's so tragic, the juniors can't believe what kind of misfortune happened to them."

"That's it." Tsing Yi old man twirled his beard, his complexion showed a dignified look, and he thought to himself, "Two people fell in one fell swoop, and their cultivation bases are still different, but it is at this juncture. will be……"

"It's not good, it's not good!" The old cultivator in Tsing Yi hadn't settled down yet, another twenty-something cultivator with moles on his eyes rushed in from outside, and said anxiously, "There's another one in the Golden Core realm. The senior has fallen! He is a senior of the third level of Jindan and Tianguan realm!"

Hearing this news, Tsing Yi Lao Xiu couldn't sit still any longer, and even turned into a gust of wind and rushed out of the hall.

A quarter of an hour later, in the Barbarian Ghost Sect's main hall, an emergency meeting came to an end.

"That's the way it is." The old cultivator in Tsing Yi stood in the center of the hall respectfully, and reported to the other dozen or so monks in the hall, "The three golden cores we sent to the secret realm of the Ancient Moon Gate have all been confirmed to have fallen. For the time being, there is no news about the Anzi. I just received the news from the Wuyue Sect that the three golden cores in their sect had fallen as early as three days ago, and there is no news about the three golden cores in the Soul Gathering Building. "

There was an uproar in the hall, and almost everyone's faces were full of surprise and anger.

On the main seat of the main hall, the face of Zhuo Nanfeng, head of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, was shrouded in a light red mist, making him extraordinarily noble and evil.

He is a handsome man, dressed in gorgeous clothes, suave and free and easy, with a huge green ring on his right thumb, which symbolizes the status of the master.At this time, the middle finger of his right hand was tapping on the armrest of the throne, and his face sometimes showed regret and sadness, and sometimes showed warm tenderness.

No matter from which angle you look at it, he is a sentimental yet handsome and gentle man. Who would have thought that he practiced the Blood Soul Cultivation Technique, and the number of monks who died in his hands has already exceeded tens of thousands.

"Let's take a walk here." Suddenly, a voice that was so cold and emotionless came from Zhuo Nanfeng's mouth, "The family alliance has clearly understood our intentions in this competition for the secret realm. The plan above has failed, and the rest of the dark men are probably in danger. I will go to the Caihun Tower and the people of the Wuyue Sect to talk about counterattacks, and at the same time, I will see the determination of the family alliance .”

"Sect Master came to the secret realm of Ancient Moon Gate in person, which seems too grand." A grey-haired elder with a sapphire headband on his forehead who was about sixty years old in the hall persuaded him solemnly, " The family alliance will regard this behavior of the Supreme Master as an overreaction, and they will immediately start preparing for defense."

"Hehe..." Zhuo Nanfeng chuckled lightly, waved his hands and said, "You think if I don't go, those Yuanshen monks in the family alliance will close their doors and sleep, and don't care about the life and death of the people in the alliance. Is it? The reason why I personally dispatched is to contact Caihunlou and Wuyue Sect as soon as possible, and launch a thunderous offensive against the family alliance!"

"But..." The elder still refused to give up.

"Okay, I've made up my mind, so there's no need to say more." Zhuo Nanfeng waved his hands to stop the elder's next advice.At this time, there was a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were cold and ruthless, like a roaring storm in the polar abyss.He looked around in the hall, and everyone who met his gaze would have a terrifying illusion in his heart that he would never be able to escape, as if he had fallen into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Suddenly, a forty-something black-clothed elder in the hall trembled. Zhuo Nanfeng smiled, raised his sleeves, and gently hooked his index finger. The black-clothed elder immediately became as if Like a puppet, with demented eyes, he walked from where he was to the center of the hall.

"I really don't understand, why do you want to collude with the family alliance instead of being a well-behaved barbarian ghost sect elder?" Zhuo Nanfeng looked at the black-clothed elder with a headache, a rare flash in his eyes With a look of disgust, "Go and find out why he betrayed, and after you find out, send his whole family to me."

"Follow the decree of the law!" On the right side of the main hall, a monk who was completely hidden in the darkness responded in a solemn voice.

Zhuo Nanfeng's order just now meant that thousands of monks in the Barbarian Ghost Sect were about to be punished and died. However, no one in the hall showed regret or sadness on their faces, and a few of them even expressed regret. He looked very happy, as if he had just heard about a huge happy event.

Zhuo Nanfeng stood up from the throne, took a step forward, and a magic circle with complicated strokes suddenly appeared under his feet, and red lights overflowed from the magic circle, enveloping his body.

Suddenly, the red light flashed fiercely, but then quickly fell silent, and Zhuo Nanfeng, who was in the center of the light, had already disappeared.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhuo Nanfeng suddenly appeared in the void outside the secret realm of Gu Yuemen, turning into a beam of blood, and flew into the camp belonging to the family alliance.

On the square in the center of the camp, four Yuanshen Realm players were playing chess two by two. When they saw Zhuo Nanfeng's figure, a look of surprise flashed in the depths of their eyes at the same time, but they concealed it well, and no one showed it. Even if it's just a little flaw.

"Hey, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Zhuo." Among the four, a monk with a big belly like a Maitreya Buddha stood up and greeted Zhuo Nanfeng with a warm smile, "Yes." What gust of wind brought you here?"

"Stop the trial immediately and hand over the murderer. I can pretend that nothing happened." Zhuo Nanfeng suddenly reprimanded coldly without thinking.

The monk withdrew his smile, and asked in astonishment, "Friend Zhuo, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

"What about you, don't you understand?" Zhuo Nanfeng looked at the other three.

Zhuo Nanfeng's aura was too aggressive. Although the three of them had ghosts in their hearts, they couldn't get off the tiger at this time. There was absolutely no reason to admit it. Know what he's talking about.

"Very good, very good!" Zhuo Nanfeng laughed loudly, with a spring-like smile on his face, "I'm sorry to bother you all." He bowed deeply to the four of them sincerely, He laughed and said, "Let me leave, the four fellow Taoists had a great time."

After saying that, he turned into a bloody light and flew into the air, without waiting for any response from the four of them.

……

In the secret territory of Guyuemen, a handsome Jindan young man was fighting fiercely with a third-tier magical beast giant martial crocodile.

He was wearing a cyan robe, holding a white jade flute, with a thick layer of worry wrapped around his eyebrows, every time he raised the jade flute, a white light would shoot out from it, hitting the eyebrows of the giant martial crocodile accurately .

The battle between the two has been going on for a day and a night. In terms of comprehensive strength, the Giant Martial Crocodile has an obvious advantage. As a senior third-order monster, even a strong person in the Dao Profound Realm with the second level of Golden Core may not be able to defeat him. It has rough skin and thick flesh, and the young man holding the flute has just advanced to the first level of the Golden Core and the Liangyi realm, so he is even more powerless to compete with it.

However, the current battle situation is that every time the giant martial crocodile roars and rushes towards the young man holding the flute at a speed comparable to lightning, a white light will shoot out from the latter's flute and hit it between the eyebrows.

The power of the white light may not seem great, but it is so strange that it can ignore the powerful defense of the giant martial crocodile, which is comparable to a middle-grade spirit treasure, and directly attack its brain.

And every time it was hit, although the giant martial crocodile would not be injured, its mind would become dizzy in a very short period of time, thus missing the good opportunity to kill the enemy.

"Let's make a deal!" Suddenly, the monk holding the flute flew back several tens of feet, and said out of breath, "I admit that you are stronger than me, if you are willing to fight with me, the final loser must be I, but I have a reason to get Daluo Black Dates. My father is in the deepest part of this mountain range, suffering from the three major sects day and night, and my mother is a million miles away, day and night. She washed her face with tears, and I haven't seen her smile a few times in hundreds of years."

"Aw!" The giant martial crocodile raised its head and let out an angry roar, its tail, which was powerful enough to break mountains and seas, swung back and forth behind it, and every time it fell, it would create a deep crack in the ground.

"I didn't lie to you!" The next moment, the monk holding the flute took a step forward and pulled down the neckline of his cassock, revealing a small piece of skin covered with yellow fluff, "I am the offspring of humans and monsters. My father is a mountain giant ape, my surname is Sun, my name is Sun Siming! My father is called Sun Daoming!"

The giant martial crocodile showed surprise in its eyes, and it scrambled quickly, and rushed to the front of the monk holding the flute. The distance between the two sides was less than one foot. The giant martial crocodile seemed to be able to easily beat the monk holding the flute Death, but it did not do that, because in the air between the two, there is an invisible and colorless barrier. This barrier is the territory of the Giant Martial Crocodile. Even if it advances to the fourth level, it cannot Break out of it.

The Giant Martial Crocodile suddenly crawled back quickly, and in a short while, it came back again, holding four jujubes in its mouth that shone with dark red brilliance, and threw them towards the monk holding the flute.

"Thank you, thank you!" The monk holding the flute wept with joy, his body trembling, picked up the four dates, and carefully put them into the storage ring.

Then he unexpectedly crossed the edge of the Giant Martial Crocodile's territory, walked up to this fierce beast that had lived for at least a thousand years, and hugged its huge head heavily.

"Roar...!" The Giant Martial Crocodile croaked continuously, and there was a look of concern in its eyes.

And the monk holding the flute looked at it in surprise and asked, "You mean, when I rush to the territory of other monsters, I only need to report my father's name?"

The giant martial crocodile nodded, and suddenly growled a few times, as if explaining some special situation.

The monk holding the flute listened with a smile on his face, and kept nodding his head to express his understanding, "Okay, I understand, thank you, senior!"

……

Outside a valley four hundred miles away from the cultivator holding the flute, the blood lotus and the blood light teamed up to tear a golden core cultivator from the Soul Gathering Building into pieces.

Seeing the blood rain falling from the sky, both of them were intoxicated in their eyes. They held hands and walked Qingge in the blood rain, which was extremely romantic.

After the blood rain in the sky was over, Xue Guang stopped holding Xue Lian's hand, and said, "It's so boring, the nine golden pills photographed by the three major factions were taken by the two of us so quickly." It's over. Well, it would be nice if they sent not nine, but ninety."

"It's a beautiful idea, you." Xuelian chuckled, and tapped the bloody forehead affectionately, "If there are 90 people, it may take more than two months for us to imprint marks on them with secret techniques." Although you can have a good time in the remaining few days, what is the difference between that and rushing to the scene, it is too boring."

"Forget it, let's not talk about those frustrating things." Xue Guang hugged Xue Lian, kissed her lightly on the lips, and said, "Let's go and meet up with Fellow Daoist Yuhua, they should hurry to the center of the secret realm Now, let's go and see what they're up to."

……

In another valley in the secret realm, Xia Yue patted Meng Xingyuan's shoulder with a smile, and raised her eyebrows proudly, "I practice the Heavenly Dao-level exercises, of course they are very powerful. If you want to learn, I will teach you!" "

"Bah!" Meng Xingyuan spat, slapped her hand away, and cursed, "You come to seduce me even though you know I can't learn it, how shameless you are!"

Xia Yue giggled, her expression frightened.She glanced at Xianyue and Mengdie who were standing behind Mu Xingjian, who were hanging their heads like maids, and asked with admiration, "Brother, have you subdued both of them?"

"Yeah." The bleak brilliance in the secret realm shone on Mu Xingjian's young and heroic face, setting him off like a banished fairy, "There are some spiritual fields in my magic weapon, which just need someone to take care of them." .Or..." He asked in a low voice, "Are you going to kill them?"

Xianyue and Mengdie immediately fought a cold war when they heard the words. They were all people who had personally experienced Mu Xingjian's methods. In their eyes, this mysterious man whose cultivation base was only at the first level of the Golden Core and the two realms, would never be weak. As for any strong man in the first stage of metamorphosis, in front of him, they can't even have the idea of ​​​​resistance, and can only let him deal with him.

"Don't kill me." Xia Yue waved her hand, glanced at Xianyue, and sighed, "In this world, there are a few strong men in the Tianguan realm who will put the monks in the Yuanyuan realm in their eyes, Xianyue Although Yue is hateful, I have also learned two laws of fire from her, so I will spare her life."

"Thank you, master, for not killing me!" Xian Yue prostrated with Khan on her head.

Xia Yue nodded lightly, accepting her thanks, Mu Xingjian flicked his sleeve casually, and took Xianyue and Mengdie into his space magic weapon.

Xia Yue suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and asked with a smile while holding Mu Xingjian's arm, "Brother, look, I have also advanced to Jindan now, and I am a master. Are you Shouldn't you just say congratulations to me?"

"Hahaha..." Mu Xingjian smiled heartily, and pinched Xia Yue's nose affectionately, "Xiaofeng, I haven't seen you for a few months, why has your appetite become so big, you don't even have the magic weapon set of Fengwu Nine Heavens A way to satisfy you?"

"Then will you give it or not?" Xia Yue giggled, her face full of anticipation.

 Hehe, it’s New Year’s Eve again, and Bishui is here to wish everyone a happy New Year, happy family, and all the best!

  I was sick today, and I only had a bowl of beer and a bowl of chicken soup for dinner, it was so miserable~ Everyone, please pay attention to your health, don't be so sad like me.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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