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Chapter 824 An Unusual Thing Happened

Glancing at the rotten old man, Zhang Wenfeng knew that it wasn't that the old man couldn't figure it out; .

Will there be a monster born in ten years?

Zhang Wenfeng didn't dwell on this issue, and it was useless for Mr. You to ask what he didn't want to talk about. Instead, he said, "It will definitely affect the Eastern Continent at that time. What preparations should we make in advance?"

"In the words of your Taoists, 'Let it be, hey, there is no need to deliberately make any preparations, fellow Daoist Zhang, you should speed up the sacrifice of that bronze lamp, it will take a long time, and there will be one more powerful method, and it will not go anywhere. It’s a loss.” You Mengchang seemed to mention it casually.

Zhang Wenfeng knew it well, and said, "Mr. You, do you still go out for a trip?" convenient."

You Mengchang drank a cup of tea, got up and left incognito.

Zhang Wenfeng found Zhao Zhu'er in Qingzheng Bieyuan, and told her about the matter through voice transmission.

Zhao Zhu'er was admonishing and said with a smile: "Don't worry shopkeeper, I am afraid of trouble, and I will definitely not go to the vast continent in the past ten years. I will say hello to the Western Continent later and remind them."

She has taken several shots to collect luck, and she has carefully calculated the gains and losses. She has a reason to take the shot, but she will not go to the vast continent to slay demons and demons for no reason, and put herself in danger.

"No wonder in the past few years, I feel that the aura of heaven and earth has become much stronger, and the number of breakthrough masters has suddenly increased."

Zhao Zhu'er suddenly said to himself.

Zhang Wenfeng stood still and asked, "Does that have anything to do with it?" The number of monks has increased sharply compared to before, and in the next 20 years, more fourth-tier monks will break through, which is called being born in response to a catastrophe. Every time there is a catastrophe, there are some signs in the dark, which can only be confirmed after the fact." Zhao Zhuer explained.

Zhang Wenfeng had seen this saying in classics before, and it made sense after thinking about it.

After chatting for a while, Guanzhu Zhang went down the mountain to sacrifice the bronze lamps, he had to hurry up.

After Zhuang Yu attended a gathering among a few old friends who had only survived, he bid farewell to his master the next day, closed the door and chatted for half an hour, and received an opportunity from his master to fly across the ocean and return to the vast continent without stopping.

The cold winter is getting thicker, and there are rumors in cities and towns in the vast continent: Tianchan Stone Temple tolerates and raises demons, which will bring a catastrophe of extinction to the vast continent, and so on.

The news spread so well that people were panicked for a while, and the sects of all big and small forces sent people around to inquire.

Lu Changyuan, Gu Qingrong, Qianyan, and Lian Shuhao, who had already advanced to the fifth level, led many monks from the Cultivation Society to Tianchan Stone Temple to put pressure on them. If they didn't give a clear answer, they would split up and declare war.

Both the eastern and western continents have received a letter saying that a devil will be born in the vast continent, and now monks from the vast continent have been strictly restricted and inspected with a magic probe.

In Tianchan Stone Temple, old monk Fadang and monk Fayuan were relatively silent.Monk Fayuan's law of karma could not give a clearer hint. He had just counted the ruins of the Tianchan Stone Temple and turned it into a pile of ruins. There was a look of helplessness on his face. He stood up and said, "Senior brother, it is inconvenient to follow Mr. Lu's words." Is it important to suppress Junior Brother Magic Treasure and preserve Tianchan Stone Temple?"

He had figured out that the magic weapon monk didn't end up dying halfway, so he wanted to wait a little longer before making a decision, but what's going on now?Was it wrong before?

Monk Fadang opened his eyes, revealing his exhaustion, and said: "The Buddha is merciful, that's the only way to go."

A middle-aged monk with a nervous expression suddenly broke in from outside, and shouted: "Master, Uncle Magic Treasure came out from the underground palace of the Demon Town Tower, and said that he wanted to see you and Master Fa Yuan on something important."

Fadang was startled, looked at Fa Yuan, and shouted at the same time: "Go!" The figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was near the Demon Suppressing Tower in the back mountain. The magic weapon monks in the circle are on guard, the magic weapon is quite powerful, so they don't follow the opponent's way.

They cast Buddhist gods

But they couldn't see traces of demonic energy on the magic weapon. The two of them were not happy. On the contrary, their hearts were heavy. If something abnormal happened, there must be a demon.

"Baby met the two senior brothers, and caused trouble for the two senior brothers."

Monk Fabao clasped his palms together and saluted, and continued: "Dharma treasure is self-restricted, please use the magic probe."

There was a burst of popping beans on his body, and the pale golden light flickered and quickly subsided. He didn't explain too much, and actions were more effective than explanations.The two old monks were stunned at the same time, Fado reacted quickly, quickly took out the silver-white magic detector needle that he had prepared earlier, and said: "Junior brother, don't blame me if I offend you."

Going closer, the five-inch long magic probe pierced the two shoulders of the magic weapon monk respectively, and the silver needles did not change color.

Monk Fayuan showed a smile in his eyes. He approached the magic weapon that was self-restraining and took out two magic probes. After trying it, he was relieved.

After a brief chat, and convinced that there was nothing wrong with the monk Fabao, the monk Fayuan took out the yellow talisman, recited it silently for a long time, and then raised his hand to type it out.

About a quarter of an hour later, Lu Changyuan, Gu Qingrong, Qianyan, and the blurred Lian Shuhao, greeted by the Zhike monk, came to the vicinity of the magic tower in Houshan Town, and saw the magic weapon monk with an indifferent face.

"Junior Brother Magic Treasure, offend, offend!"

"Mr. Lu is polite, please do whatever you want and return my innocence." "It's easy to say, easy to say."

A few words of simple nonsense, after some inspection, it was confirmed that the body of the magic treasure monk was clean, and he had not been taken away.

Lu Changyuan spent more than ten years using the seventh-order keel obtained in exchange to create a keel pen that can "travel nine heavens, with natural charm", which can fully display his supernatural powers and strength. Chuangtian Zen Stone Temple's confidence lies.

Several people went to the Demon-Suppressing Pagoda to search carefully again, driving the array to scour the inside and outside of the pagoda, but found nothing.

Bring the magic weapon monk who has self-forbidden cultivation to the vast cultivation society.

Tianchan Stone Temple sent Yuanzi, the apprentice of the magic treasure monk, to serve the left and right.The rumors were self-defeating, and the Haohan Cultivation Association announced to the outside world that "there will be no demons born in the vast continent", and people's hearts gradually settled down.

After receiving the message from Zhuang Yu's flying sword, Zhang Wenfeng murmured: "Old You did not make a mistake. The magic weapon monk is indeed a variable, and he can get rid of the devil's entanglement... In the future, when the devil is born, where will he be? It's confusing. .”

With a foggy mind, Zhang Wenfeng walked into the white mist-filled mountain depression, without any other distractions, and carried out the boring sacrifice alone.

You Lao refused to do the calculation carefully, no one could take it.

Only wait and see.

Chapter 825

In March of Yangchun, catkins are flying.

Sending away Yun Qiuhe, Zhao Zhuer, and Yue Anyan who traveled far away, Zhang Wenfeng moved the bronze lamp to a remote mountain cave in the northwest of Beiyan Forest, about [-] miles away from the Taoist temple. Sacrificing bronze lamps in the cave, and rarely returning to the empty Xiangshou Hall where only a few maids are left to take care of them.

He needs to calm down, try to immerse his ruthless state of mind in the Hall of Soul Requiem, and complete the core part of the sacrifice.

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However, ever since I was awakened by everyone's good intentions, it is extremely difficult to enter it. There seem to be countless inexplicable obstacles. I can feel the Hall of Soul Rescue, but I can't enter the door.

Sit cross-legged on a jade tree pier, and after homework, meditate and practice hard.

He made up his mind to try and explore one by one, at the expense of merit, Yuan Qi and Wood Qi, including various supernatural powers. It would take a little more time to refine the bronze lamp until it could be used initially.

There is no age in the cave, and it is suddenly old.

Chen Qingqiao opened the stone gate of the cave, which had been sealed in dust for a long time, and the cool and cold air came to his face. Outside the gate, the dead grass and vines were messy, and white snow was piled up. With his light wave, all of them melted into ashes.

A passage was cleared, and the tall and tall young Taoist strolled forward.

Snowflakes fluttered in the air, and he enjoyed the long-lost snowy and misty scenery with great interest. He stopped in front of a wild plum tree that was waiting to be released. The back mountain where he was retreating would not be easily disturbed by his disciples. No matter how barren it is in the past three to fifty years, no one will clean it up.

According to the years of guarding Tuofeng Mountain, he relied on the top-secret information he heard from Guanzhu Zhang, and with the help of the pressure of the dragon, he sought skins from tigers on the tip of a knife, tempered his body, mind and soul, and accumulated his understanding of practice.

The danger is not small, and every time he is allowed to use his supernatural powers and vigilance to escape, the rewards are huge.

In those years, he took the initiative to volunteer and showed his ability. He led an army of monks, conquered the Qianxi island country in the far west, and confronted the western continent. Later, as one of the winners' high-level commanders, he gained a lot of luck and rare cultivation skills. resource.

Later, he led the army to join forces with the Western Continent to conquer the Nanyuan Continent for several years. He worked hard, sharpened his mind with the evil spirit of the army, and obtained more resources and benefits.

He took advantage of the right time, the right place, and no shortage of cultivation resources and insights. This time, he broke through the retreat and advanced to the unity realm. It is a matter of accumulation and success. Except for the obsession of the remnant soul at the critical moment, which was mercilessly killed by him, there is nothing else. Thrilling twists and turns.

He is confident that this life will surpass all the high scenery that the remnant soul has seen in the previous life.

"Uh, suzerain...you're out?!"

Some disciples found Chen Qingqiao, who was wearing a thin blue Taoist robe in the wind and snow, with a figure that looked like a fairy, and shouted impolitely in surprise.

On that day, Qingshui Temple cheered for a long time, and there was good news that Chen Guanzhu was promoted to the fifth rank.

Bolan Lake is cold in winter and cold in water.

In recent days, thirty miles southeast of Shanhu Island, the water surface has been turbulent, and the underwater torrent is surging. The water monsters, big and small, have already moved out dozens of miles away. His eyes were motionless.

As night fell, Gui Fudo, who had merged into the darkness, suddenly turned around, and slowly retracted his outstretched claws.

"Congratulations to King Carp for advancing to the fifth rank, you are so polite, old turtle."

Turtle Fudo clasped his retracted palms in front of his chest, leaned slightly and made a gesture.

"It's boring, old turtle, you're not fun at all now, don't tell me if you see it through, you will definitely not be able to beat me now."

A ball of water appeared more than ten feet away, turning into a slightly taller little mud, pouting her mouth, she was still wearing a green pink skirt, her hair was pinned with bright peach blossoms, her face was pink and tender, the skirt A pair of small bare feet were exposed at the hem, no longer the red carp tail of before.

"The old turtle is no match for the carp king. He happened to hear some movement just now."

Turtle Fudo took the words against his will as a matter of course, he just wanted to go back to sleep on the water surface of the island as soon as possible, the comfortable feeling of being motionless with his eyes closed and drifting around the mountain, lake and island with the current was like a living god.

"Here's another perfunctory lord. Next time you tell a lie, please pretend to be real and don't smile on the surface."

Xiao Ni'er pierced the opponent, obviously in a good mood, and waved a piece of keel the size of a sea bowl. Land, no credit but hard work, this king will reward you."

Turtle fixed the keel, and it took a while to believe it was true.

Of course he wouldn't dislike the teeth marks left on the bones, Yaoxiu didn't care about these, with a sincere smile on his face, he saluted and said: "Thank you, Old Turtle, for the generous reward from the carp king. "

"Stop it, it's weird to say these nasty things out of your mouth."

Xiao Ni'er rubbed the goosebumps on her arms, interrupted the old turtle's loyalty, and asked, "How many years have I been in seclusion?"

"16 years, three months and eight days."

"It's been two years less than the Guanzhu's retreat and breakthrough. Ha, this king is so talented that even the Guanzhu is willing to bow down... Let's just know this in our hearts, don't say it outside."

Xiao Ni'er gave a few instructions, and said excitedly: "Gui Fudo, spread the invitation posts widely, and this king will hold a grand banquet, and celebrate with the whole world."

The corner of the turtle's mouth twitched indistinctly, the carp king made money well.

In the vast continent, Xiuye ​​Village is a hundred miles away from Tianchan Stone Temple.

The sky is freezing and snowing heavily, the sky will be dark, and there are few lights left in the village. The villagers go to bed early and go to bed early, so as not to be hungry after too much activity, but also to save a few lamp oil money.

On snowy nights in winter, the remote mountain village is exceptionally quiet, and the dogs don't even bark.

A stream of black air emerged from the deep lake at the foot of the mountain outside the village, drifted into the village close to the ground, and passed through the house to transfer households. Wherever it went, no matter people, animals, chickens or dogs, it disappeared to nothing. The nest is shivering, how can I scream?

In less than half an hour, the small mountain village of more than [-] households was no longer alive, and there were only a few lonely lights left, which slowly ran out of lamp oil and went out one by one, making them look very desolate.

The wind howled, and the branches cracked.

Strong and a little black air clings to the snow, and escapes from the secluded pool without leaving any traces.

In the Tianchan Stone Temple, under the underground palace of the Zhenmo Pagoda, there is a shriveled bone as black as ink, with thick chains bound around its hands, feet, neck and neck.

Black air overflowed from the zigzag cracks and poured into the bony forehead.

After a long time, gray-black rough skin appeared on the forehead of the withered bones, and there was a strange smile echoing in the empty darkness.

"The old man said that he will return to the lower world after 5000 years. Let's see who can stop the old man from "doing magic for the sky" this time? It's such a delicious soul taste, I really miss it. When the old man devours enough mortal souls, it will be the monk's turn They are trembling, thousands of soul essence and blood are enough for the old man to take the last step."

The laughter was harsh and arrogant.

In the fairy temple tens of thousands of miles away, Yumengchang, who was sleeping and practicing in the cave, suddenly woke up.

"The devil is born!"

Chapter 826 A Fatal Event

The darkest winter night before dawn.

You Mengchang floated out of the cave, he was very worried, he really didn't want to go into this muddy water.

The hateful demon leader wanted to drag him into the water. He just calculated once a few years ago whether the magic weapon monk was possessed by a demon, and whether his life was in danger, but he was actually infected with spider threads of inexplicable cause and effect.

Such a distance can make him aware of the threat in the dark, and produce an instant throbbing of the whim.

How dare he stay out of the matter and watch the fire from the sea?

Flying to the inconspicuous mountain in the northwest of Beiyan Forest, Yumengchang landed on the mountainside where the formation was like a forest. He turned invisible and walked through it, making seven bends and eight turns, and came to the hidden door of the cave.

Focusing his eyes on the faint cold light on the stone gate, he secretly called out "Ku Ye".No way, Taoist Zhang is in meditation again at the critical moment.

Two months ago, he had entered the cave, drinking tea and chatting with Taoist Zhang. He heard Taoist Zhang tell his distress that he hadn't found a chance to immerse himself in the Hall of Soul Rescue for several years. The nonsense that "a metal and a stone are the best" did not expect to be fulfilled so quickly, he really wanted to give himself a mouthful.

Taoist Zhang retreated in the innermost part of the cave, and many isolation formations were arranged throughout the cave.Even if Shui Qingru was called back this time, it would be difficult to wake up Taoist Zhang by repeating the old technique of chanting sutras.

How could he get to the vast continent without Taoist Zhang accompanying him?

If you don't go there in person, how can you figure out how to find out the devil who is hiding and devouring mortals?Wandering in front of the cave gate for a while, You Mengchang turned and left. A living person cannot be suffocated by urine. He soon appeared in front of Tukun's cave, which is near the cave where he lives now. He released himself without knocking on the door. Breath, can not wait for a moment.

His uncle, the fire is imminent, why sleep?

The stone door opened with a swish.

Tu Kun appeared at the door with a grim complexion, holding the pretending Fu Chen.

It's like being interrupted suddenly in an emergency, and it's uncomfortable for anyone.

"What is it?"

"Hey, it's a big deal."