Chapter 157: A wave of unsettled waves rises again
Only a thin layer of yellow light continued to tremble in the vibration, and everyone's hearts went up and down.
If the mask is broken, they will be directly exposed to the eyes of the hundred ghosts, what is the difference between that and suicide?
When Jun Qi passed by, it seemed to glance at them, and everyone's hearts suddenly tugged, but fortunately, it quickly withdrew its gaze and continued to move forward.
The five's heartbeat calmed down a bit.
Delusion!
How could they be found hiding in a light mask.
The route of the hundred ghosts traveling at night became farther and farther away from them, and everyone gradually relaxed.
"How powerful is this gentleman?" Shaobai asked curiously, after hearing the story from thirty years ago.
"How powerful," Zong Zheng smiled bitterly: "Jun Qi turned out to be an evil ghost, and in ancient times, he ordered a hundred ghosts to make waves, and later Luye fought and was knocked down to the realm and sealed here." ”
"If it weren't for the suppression of the Sealed Land, I'm afraid Jun Qi would have resumed his cultivation long ago! But even so, he would be infinitely close to the evil ghost. ”
Everyone looked at each other, feeling that their lives were so big that they could save their lives in front of such big people.
Fang Xile raised his head and looked at the team of the hundred ghosts walking at night, they were heading south, and he and the others would have to go to the north for a while, so as not to collide with them.
Looking at it, Fang Xile suddenly realized that something was wrong.
How can there be a person in the team of the hundred ghosts wearing the thin armor of the Xuanyin Division?
Could it be that someone from their Xuanyin Division has traveled back to ancient times and become a ghost?
If you look closely, the other ghosts are floating when they walk, but this one is down-to-earth.
Fang Xile's gaze moved upward, this person had a huge and hideous ghost face on his head, and he couldn't see his face.
But the back is a little familiar, it should be someone she knows.
An incredible thought flashed through his mind, this can't be a living person, right? But who would dare to mingle with the night walk of a hundred ghosts.
Cowhide!
If she knew who it was, she would have been promoted.
If only this man could go back alive!
"What's wrong?" Luo Xue keenly noticed that Fang Xile was not in the right mood and asked in a low voice.
Fang Xile opened her mouth, and felt that this matter was too, it was all armor, it was all black, and the distance was so far, how could she be sure of the armor of Xuanyin Si at that time.
Maybe it just looks like it.
"It's okay, I just think that the armor worn by one of the ghosts is exactly the same as the uniform of our Xuanyin Division. ”
Everyone burst out laughing, apparently thinking that her joke had been a success.
Fang Xile scratched his head in embarrassment, and laughed along.
After the night walk of the hundred ghosts, the sky gradually brightened, and it could not be said that it was bright, and the sealed land had always been gray, but now it had just changed from dark gray to light gray.
Zong Zheng took out the ball, and the black on it was rapidly receding, and the white part was getting more and more.
"The night is over!"
Shaobai's face showed joy.
Zong Zheng nodded, put away the spirit gathering stones and array plates, and the five of them were reexposed to the wilderness.
Maybe because the night had just passed and the yin qi was thick, everyone found more than 20 refining herbs one after another along the way, and they couldn't make Angelica happy.
At this moment, a red light flashed in front of him, followed by the wails of ghosts one after another.
Everyone glanced at each other, and Zong Zheng nodded at a few people: "Let's go!"
The few forces that came in did not appear to be dumping against each other and snatching each other's refining divine grass, after all, the few forces that came in all had real powerhouses in charge, because it was not worth offending real people with just a few refining divine grasses.
......
In the clearing, the man in white threw a fist fiercely, and the red fist shadow, no, it should be said that the flames in the shape of the fist shadow smashed the ghost, and the ghost suddenly wailed.
There was a look of fear on his hideous face.
The battle was almost one-sided, and the man in white firmly gained the upper hand.
"The righteous song is good, and there is progress in such a short period of time. The older one nodded and said with a smile, his name is Dong Liangrui, he is the second-in-command of the Juxian Gang, the peak master of Zhenyuan, and the sworn brother of Chai Ren.
"Brother Chai is so powerful!" The youngest martial artist was also the only one among the several people who had congenitally round eyes and looked at Chai Yige with a look of adoration.
Dong Liangrui smiled and just wanted to speak, but suddenly turned around and looked behind, and five figures appeared, standing not far away.
"It turned out to be Brother Zongzheng!"
"I still want to come over to help, it seems that we have a lot of trouble!" Zong Zheng stood still and smiled slightly.
Dong Liangrui laughed: "How can it be, of course it's good to have Brother Zongzheng to help!"
While the two were talking and laughing, Chai Yige had already packed up the ghosts and walked towards everyone.
"Master Zongzheng!Brother Shaobai!Falling Snow Girl!" Chai Yige had a light smile on his face, greeted him one by one, and then looked at Angelica: "This must be the Angelica Daoist who practices qi and alchemy, right?"
Angelica smiled: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to bear, I have long admired the name of the young gang leader, and it really deserves its reputation." ”
Chai Yige turned to Fang Xile again, and the corners of his mouth raised: "If I guess correctly, this is Master Fang Xile Fang, I heard that Master Fang is only twenty years old, he is an innate martial artist, and he deserves to be a young hero." ”
Fang Xile clenched his fists: "I've seen the young helper." ”
As soon as Chai Yige appeared on the stage, he was all-encompassing, and even the Angelica Taoist who only loved alchemy had a good impression of him.
I heard that Chai Yige has a great reputation in the south, but whenever he is mentioned, everyone will give him a thumbs up and call him a righteous man, and those who want to befriend him are even more excluded from the gate of the Juxian Gang 800 miles away.
Fang Xile is not very interested in such a person with a good reputation, how can he get unanimous praise in life, even if you do it to the extreme, there will be people who raise the bar.
Eighty percent of the reputation is deliberately created.
However, she doesn't know Chai Yige, so it's inconvenient to say more, it remains to be seen.
"Brother Zongzheng, have you seen Jun, have the hundred ghosts walked at night?" Dong Liangrui asked.
Zong Zheng nodded, his expression became serious, he didn't expect to see a hundred ghosts walking at night again after thirty years.
"Why don't we do it together?"
Dong Liangrui proposed that he was the leader of the team and had also participated in the massacre thirty years earlier.
Unlike Zongzheng, Dong Liangrui was the peak master of the True Yuan Realm at that time, and he survived by fighting desperately, and he knew how terrible Jun Qi was.
The hundred ghosts are walking at night, and the momentum is huge, and it is estimated that everyone in the sealed land has seen it.
Dong Liangrui has the intention to organize everyone together and walk together, although the benefits are small, but the risks are also small, and you can only resist by gathering everyone's strength.
Zong Zheng glanced at a few people behind him and agreed.
At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened.
Everyone was shocked, couldn't it be dark again, didn't it just pass?
Then the ground shook, and long cracks appeared, spreading into the distance, and it seemed as if something was about to break through the ground.
What's going on?
Everyone's faces were ugly, this trip to the Sealed Land was really a wave of unsettled waves!