Naruto system rampages in another world

The eerie laughter echoed in Li Zong's ears.

The whining sound of the wind was like a ghost weeping, and the sunlight was shining without a trace of warmth. On the contrary, it was chilly and chilly.

Li Zong's face suddenly darkened, his blood-red eyes were extremely cold, and his murderous aura was splashed towards Tong Lao like a clot of solidified blood.

The crisp sound of copper bells reverberated in the air, and the head of the child doll immediately rotated 180 degrees, and its dead, white fish eyes were emotionless.

"Jiejie, it seems that I am right." Mr. Tong's face was ferocious, his eyes were blazing with wild fire, and his tone was harsh and filled with undisguised hatred: "I want to kill Qin Hao and destroy the Qingyun Sect. I don't know if the Blood Shura Are you willing to lend a helping hand to me?"

Time and space seemed to be frozen, Li Zong's pupils suddenly shrank into needle-point shapes, his heart beat uncontrollably, and his whole body seemed to be poured with ice water, and the cold air instantly wet his back.

Quiet

Deadly silence

Kill Qin Hao

Four words, like a magic spell. Even if Tong Lao's purpose has been guessed, but the moment the other party actually said it, an unreasonable fear suddenly surged into my heart, as if there was a pair of terrifying people deep in the void. Her eyes looked at him, like a gleam on her back.

An illusion, but an extremely real illusion.

Li Zong's brows trembled and he bit his lip. The fishy smell of blood filled his mouth and was quickly transmitted to the cerebral cortex through the tongue coating, diluting the fear in his heart.

He narrowed his eyes for a long time before slowly saying: "What if I don't agree?"

Tong Lao looked at Li Zong with great heartache and said in a low voice: "Then, in order to prevent you from leaking the secret, I can only keep your life."

While speaking, the blood jade dagger emitted a dazzling blood light, strange runes flashed sharply in the air, and the space within a kilometer was dyed red.

A child doll, with its mouth open, making a rattling sound like a gear turning.

Li Zong touched the curse rune on his neck and said bitterly: "I promise you, but you have to help me kill someone first."

"Yeah" Mr. Tong frowned.

Li Zong sneered, "If you don't even have the ability to kill this person, then stop bragging about trying to kill Qin Hao. I, Li Zong, will not die in vain with you."

"Besides, killing him can also be regarded as a vote of trust for me, Li Zong, so it's better for you to trust me."

Tong Lao restrained his murderous intent, took a deep look at Li Zong, nodded slightly and said: "As expected of Blood Shura, he is indeed so courageous and calculating. I agreed, so that you can see clearly the true strength of our Demon Cloud Sect. ...But after the thing is done, if you dare to play any tricks again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Li Zong said disdainfully: "Kill that man. I, Li Zong, am a traitor to the clan. Naturally, I have no way out. What other thoughts can I have?"

"Who is that person?"

"Fire Hand Zhang Lang" Li Zong gritted his teeth and spit out a name from between his teeth, his eyes full of unforgettable hatred.

Tong Lao's eyes lit up, and he truly believed in Li Zong's determination.

"Then, please come with me," Tong Lao said calmly.

"This is natural." Li Zong licked his wet lips, and the curse mark on his face faded away. He picked up the bamboo hat on the ground and put it on his head, walking towards Mr. Tong.

. . . . . . .

The place sank for tens of miles, and there was a pitch-black abyss in the Cross Star Crack. Countless boulders of weird shapes were running along both sides of the golden vines, just like a golden staircase leading to the ground. There were countless weird guard statues standing around the staircase.

The golden vines on the ground spread their teeth and claws, weaving into a huge door. There are spots of light shining in the texture of the vines, mysterious and holy.

However, the countless vegetation, weeds, and trees on the surrounding plains all withered and died.

The top of the mountain is flat, with thousands of Magic Cloud God Towers built around it, one after another, giving it the feeling of an iron-walled city that is unbreakable.

The elite disciples of Moyun Sect are guarding here and are on standby.

Dozens of metal disks with a diameter of about ten feet were hovering in the sky. The elders of the Moyun Sect standing on the disks cast their eyes vertically into the cracks of the cross star, peeping at the opportunities and dangers inside the ancient relics.

"How's it going?" The rafter master was dressed in a blazing robe without wind, and his narrow eyes looked at the bottom of the abyss, which was completely dark.

One after another, the disciples of Moyun Sect climbed in and out along the vines. There was a magic circle that prohibited the air inside. No one could control the air, so they had to climb forward and retreat honestly.

"There are some stone sculptures on both sides, with formations engraved on them. However, most of them have failed. A few of the guards who were triggered injured the lives of hundreds of disciples, so it doesn't matter..." An elder said calmly. replied, and at the same time, he took out a broken scroll from his arms.

I don’t know what kind of material the scroll is made of. After years of erosion, it is still relatively well preserved. However, the blood-stained writing on it has become blurred and difficult to read.

"... Tianyu wrinkles... Collapse... Ancient ruins... The thirteen sons of Guangcheng are buried... Gold... Tombs are destroyed... Hate, hate, hate... Blood Moon When the sky... Eyes... Evil... Without seeing the sun, gods and Buddhas disappear... Fengshanguan sect, can you hide... Kill..."

After carefully identifying each word, Master Rongzi roughly guessed some information: the ruins here should belong to the disciples of the Guangcheng Sect, who sealed the sect and sealed the mountain in order to avoid a pursuit.

ancient

A distant and mysterious word with a strange magical power filled the rafter master's heart with excitement. He gently put the scroll away and hid it in his arms.

As for the rest, he didn't need to care about what happened to Guangcheng and what happened after he was granted the title of clan. They were all already lost history and had no value.

The point is, what will the Moyun Sect gain from this buried sect.

"Almost, the investigation is clear." An elder came up from behind and spread out a newly drawn map in his hand. There was uncontrollable excitement in his tone: "The vines are more than 40 miles long, and inside is the Guangcheng Sect. It seems that the entire sect sank into the ground and was enveloped by an unknown energy."

As the elder spoke, there was a strange look in his eyes, as if he was still in some kind of shock.

"It occupies a very large area, but fortunately most of the place has been turned into ruins and buried under rubble. The really valuable places are not very large." The elder said, pointing a little to the right of the center of the map and drawing a circle. area.

"This is the place where the energy fluctuations are the strongest. It should be the core area of ​​the Guangcheng Sect..." The elder took a deep breath, his tone full of greed: "Sect Master, we can already confirm that the Zanggong Pavilion is there. It’s in the area and relatively well preserved.”

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