Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 252 Crisis
The ancient mysterious tomb is extremely huge.

When Zhu Xiongying and the others entered here, they were shocked by the scenery in front of them. They thought it would be a dark tunnel, and then they entered the tomb of the strong man and began to dig for treasure.

It's just that I didn't expect that there is another world here. This ancient tree is simply a world, vast and boundless, but the strange thing is that there is no sun in it, but there is daytime.

The system and rules of this world are maintained entirely by the way left by the owner of the mysterious tomb, and the energy and time of maintenance are unknown.

But it's so huge here, so Zhu Xiongying didn't panic, because he still has Teacher Cang, and these things in Beiming can't escape Teacher Cang's eyesight.

This is also why he is so confident that he can find and reach the dragon's blood grass, and he is not even afraid of any danger, because he has something to rely on, and he can use Teacher Cang to save the day, avoid danger, and find the treasure.

After all, Zhu Xiongying also has some small ideas, and wants to make a fortune in this ancient mysterious tomb. After all, so many monks have died in this ancient mysterious tomb, and tens of thousands of people at the Daluo level have fallen over the years. The accumulated wealth is better than wealth.

If the bodies of those people were found and searched, there might be unexpected surprises.

However, those things are not of much use to his cultivation base, but if he keeps them in his own pocket, they will be very useful for him to recruit troops in the future.

Moreover, he wants to become the emperor in the future, and this world is just a part of his journey. Naturally, the more money and resources, the better.

"Mr. Cang, I've entered the outskirts of the Primordial Tomb, where is the Dragon's Blood Grass, and what dangers need my attention, tell me."

Zhu Xiongying communicated with Master Cang.

At this moment, Teacher Cang did not show up, but hid in the Qing Cang sword and said: "Little master, the ancient mysterious tomb is full of dangers, but opportunities and risks also coexist."

"It's a bit radical for you to venture here, but I have to say, this is a shortcut, but to be honest, I don't really recommend you to take a shortcut."

Zhu Xiongying said indifferently: "This is not a shortcut, but the correct path, the way of cultivation, which is up for grabs. As long as you have a firm heart and unshakable confidence, everything else is just floating clouds."

"It's like practicing in Jianzhong before. Although it is stable, it takes too long. I can't wait for 100 years. I need to be fast, the sooner the better!"

Teacher Cang said with some concern: "But doing so will make your foundation unstable. You must know that the cultivation base and supernatural powers that are slowly polished are the strongest existence. If you do this, it will undoubtedly encourage growth."

Zhu Xiongying said indifferently: "Teacher Cang, you are wrong to think so. I have said that the way of cultivation is to fight, to win, and to practice in seclusion. It is just the next strategy. There is a good way. Why? Don't use it."

"Besides, as I said, I don't need to take the path that ordinary people would take, step by step. That's what ordinary people walk. The real arrogance of heaven is to be able to seize every opportunity, become stronger step by step, and leap forward step by step."

Teacher Cang was silent for a long time when he heard the words, as if he had realized something.

"Little master's words gave me a little enlightenment. It seems that I am stupid, and I am indeed the person who is favored by the old master."

Teacher Cang said.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's talk about the dangers in the Primordial Tomb."

This is what Zhu Xiongying is most concerned about. Although there are two thugs, Monkey King and Nezha, here are people who have fallen to the level of Daluo.

Maybe several immortals have fallen, but the outside world has not spread it, so they don't know.

A place that can be marked as one of the top ten murderous places by the monks in Beiming must have a potentially huge crisis. These crises must be avoided as soon as possible.

"Hahaha, little master, in fact, there is nothing dangerous in this ancient mysterious tomb. The only danger is the tomb guards who exist here."

"They are a special group of monsters, neither belong to the demon race nor the human race. The category of detached living beings is similar to the robot in your understanding. Of course, there will be no such thing as a robot in this world, but a puppet."

"These puppets are super powerful, and there are a lot of them. If I remember correctly, there are thousands of puppets. Of course, I don't know how many of these puppets will remain as time goes by, but I think no matter how many, I guess It’s not something the two thugs around you can handle.”

"Because there are a few puppets that have already surpassed Da Luo, and they are existences at the immortal level."

Teacher Cang said lightly.

Immortal level existence?
When Ye Chen heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly. This ancient mysterious tomb is too scary. It seems that immortality has really fallen in these years.

"Young master, don't be surprised. This is the ancient mysterious tomb. It is said that this ancient mysterious tomb has an ancient origin and can be called the ancient name, but the long-term arrival makes people vague, and the reason for its formation is even more confusing."

"Some people say that this ancient mysterious tomb was created by a great emperor whose lifespan was exhausted and his blood dried up. Before he breathed his last breath, he created a small world and then sat down quietly. Those puppets were made by that great emperor."

"In this tomb, there is a treasure house of a great emperor."

"As for which great emperor of Beiming this is, I don't know. After all, there have been countless emperors in this world, and every emperor-level figure who ruled an era, no matter how strong, will fall one day. "

"It's like the world of Beiming, where no emperor has appeared for many years."

Teacher Cang said quietly.

"The main point, Mr. Cang, where is the dragon's blood grass, tell me quickly!"

Zhu Xiongying asked immediately, he was still waiting to search for treasures.

"Don't panic, little master. Since you have chosen this place, it will be easy. We will definitely get the dragon's blood grass, and we can take all the dragon's blood grass with us."

"As the name suggests, this dragon's blood grass is a kind of spiritual grass that has been contaminated with dragon's blood. It has the effect of tempering the body and the original strength. It is the best sacred object for the level of good fortune."

"But this grass is poisonous!"

Master Cang let out a giggle all of a sudden.

poisonous?

Zhu Xiongying's eyes widened, what the fuck, you fucking didn't say it earlier, if you knew it was poisonous, you wouldn't have come, but after thinking about it, if it's really poisonous and has no effect, according to Teacher Cang's personality, you should have reminded him earlier him.

"Tell me quickly, is there anything special about this dragon's blood grass?"

Zhu Xiongying asked.

"Of course it is special. Dragon Blood Grass is an excellent holy medicine for cultivation, but its toxicity is also strong, which will make a person's consciousness blurred. A strong clan."

"Although the dragon clan has lost its trace in Beiming, it exists in other places, and its power is not small. The emperor of the human race is somewhat unable to resist the anger of a dragon emperor of the world."

"However, the dragon's blood grass in the ancient mysterious tomb is only contaminated with the blood of some ordinary dragons, and has obtained a trace of dragon power, but even a trace is extremely powerful, causing you to have hallucinations, confusion, and lowered willpower."

"As long as you take one strain, you will become addicted. Unless you keep taking it, or use great willpower to overcome the toxicity, otherwise this life will be considered a waste."

Teacher Cang said quietly.

Hearing this, Zhu Xiongying nodded, and understood roughly, that is to say, this thing is a bit similar to the opium he understands, and it is addictive after taking a sip.

But Zhu Xiongying is not afraid, mental erosion is the last thing he needs, just so, it is the most suitable thing to have this thing to sharpen his willpower.

Maybe in the future, if he breaks through and reaches the realm of immortality, he will be able to easily pass the calamity of the demons.

"Then where is this place?"

Zhu Xiongying asked.

Teacher Cang said indifferently: "Little master, this place is the most vigorous place in this peripheral world, that is to say, the place that emits red light."

Hearing this, Zhu Xiongying looked up, and suddenly found a faint red light flashing in the distant mountains, like beams of light falling from the sky and the earth.

"It should be there!"

Zhu Xiongying's expression was fixed, and he was about to get up.

Teacher Cang said again: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that there are three puppets of Da Luo Qiankun level there, you have to be careful."

Hearing this, Zhu Xiongying's face darkened, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

However, he also understands that since there are treasures, some puppets will definitely be sent to guard them. If they don't guard them, it is estimated that they have been picked by various sects over the years.

My darling, a mere medicinal material for the Good Fortune Realm has been sent to guard it with three puppets at the peak of Daluo. Could it be that there is something else there?
Zhu Xiongying didn't think much, so he took Monkey King to have a look.

They entered the mountains where the red light was, Zhu Xiongying was more careful, so he hid in the mountains in advance to check.

Looking at it at a glance, the blood light in the mountains is dazzling, and the surrounding ancient trees are dyed red by the blood light, and the blood light is surrounded by dragon souls, looming, and a dragon power pervades.

And the three big puppets at the peak of Luo are guarding behind the spiritual grasses that grow like dragon heads. The appearance of these spiritual grasses is too spectacular. If you don't know in advance that they are a kind of grass, you really think it is what it is The heads of dragon cubs were chopped off and placed here.

"Master, what are we doing here?"

Sun Wukong held back all the way without speaking, and couldn't help it anymore at this moment.

"Could it be that this is the way to break through Da Luo? We need these spiritual herbs that look like dragon heads?"

Nezha asked.

Zhu Xiongying shook his head and said: "No, I came here, but you are half right, have you seen those three puppets, you go and fight with them, if you win, you will gain a lot."

The three puppets at the peak of Da Luo, Monkey King and Nezha went to fight, just to test the upper limit of their strength.

But these puppets are puppets after all. Although their spirituality is good, they are still far from human flesh and blood, let alone creatures with special physiques like Monkey King and Nezha.

"Good."

Hearing that there will be gains, the eyes of Monkey King and Nezha began to shine.

It's time for a fight.

I'm coming!

Without saying a word, Monkey King rushed into the place where the puppet was.

"My old grandson wants to fight with you!"

A sound of anger woke up all three puppets.

The puppets seemed a little sluggish at first, their appearance was no different from that of a human, but their faces had puppet-like assembly lines, the joints on their bodies seemed a little stiff, and their eyes were scarlet.

Due to staying with the dragon's blood grass for a long time, they have exuded a faint dragon power, as if they have comprehended a kind of aura.

Hey!
The puppet screamed like a beast, and the sound was terrifying, like a ghost roaring.

A puppet's originally stiff body moved immediately, stretched out a terrifying big hand, and grabbed Monkey King.

The other two puppets just locked on to Nezha one after another, their hands turned into swords, and entered the fighting mode, very ferocious.

Nezha: ...

Why is it that if Lao Tzu is one-on-two, this dead monkey can pick one on one.

Nezha was speechless.

It's too annoying.

But there is no way, we must fight, this is related to the future.

boom!
The red-tasseled gun in Nezha's hand burst into flames, and the Hot Wheels under his feet also flashed immediately. Almost at this moment, he used all his strength.

Because the breath and coercion emitted by the puppet are too strong, so strong that it is no different from him.

But fortunately, although this puppet is said to be in the Great Luo Universe Realm, it is not a human after all, and there is still a little gap between the real human race and the Great Luo Universe Realm.

He is one-on-one and wins.

But one to many.

Difficult.

It's good luck to be able to draw a tie.

"Dead monkey, hurry up and beat that puppet to pieces, come help me, I'm afraid my gun won't be able to handle it."

Nezha watched Monkey King playing while playing, playing with the golden cudgel like a thief, and whirring in circles, teasing the puppet, he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

I really hope that all three puppets are as big as this dead monkey.

Obviously this dead monkey is stronger than him, why should he deal with two?

"By the way, it can't be that this puppet bullies the weak and fears the hard, right? The dead monkey is stronger than me when it reaches the induction, so it's ready to join hands to solve me first, and the other one is dragging. Damn puppet, you shouldn't have such wisdom."

Nezha was a little surprised at this group of puppets. These puppets are simply fighting machines, and they really know how to pick persimmons.

"Hahaha, I won't play with you anymore, my old grandson should get rid of you, otherwise little Nezha will be beaten so hard that I can't recognize him."

Sun Wukong smiled, stood on the gigantic golden cudgel and blinked, and then opened fire with full firepower, frantically using the stick technique, with tremendous force, to crush and beat the puppet.

Fighting against the power of the Buddha, the power of the Buddha and the Tao, erupted at this moment.

boom!
A puppet shattered.

"Little Nezha, I'm here."

Sun Wukong flashed a stream of light, and quickly came to Nezha, and the two teamed up to fight against the puppet.

Originally Nezha was slightly at a disadvantage, but the situation reversed after Monkey King arrived.

"You came early."

Nezha rolled his eyes, you dead monkey, I was beaten several times, and one eye was slightly swollen.

However, the two of them didn't talk much nonsense, and they didn't talk too much harshly, and they beat wildly for a while.

The arms of the puppets kept falling, and eventually, all the puppets fell.

Just as the two wiped the sweat from their foreheads, they were happy.

A roar came.

"Zhu Xiongying! Order me!"

(End of this chapter)