Chapter 139: A Strong Return
Wulong Mountain is located in the southwest corner of the southwest Yidi, there is a dead land with a radius of about ten miles, except for a black forest, there is no grass in other places, and it is filled with a faint black gas all the year round, so that the sky in this area is a little gloomy, and the temperature inside is even more cold in the heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, there was a young man with gray temples, walking step by step from the foot of Oolong Mountain to the mountain, if anyone saw it, they would find that the road he took was the immortal road when the Witch Ghost Sect recruited disciples once every ten years, and only by crossing this road and arriving at the mouth of the Netherworld Valley could he have the qualification to test the spiritual vein.
This path is also known as the road of death.
And the person walking on it is Yin Yang who came all the way, after he explained everything in front of his parents' graves, he left in the reluctance of his relatives, and every goodbye was like life and death, which was very uncomfortable.
He vaguely felt that this meeting and farewell might really be the last!
This time, the road ahead is dangerous, life and death are uncertain, but even if you are broken, some things must be done, and some people must be killed!
The cold wind from the mountains swept through the ends of his hair, hitting his body, as if cutting his heart, and he walked extremely heavy step by step.
He walked through the Forest of Death, gradually approaching the black desert, and after all the Yin beasts that pounced on him along the way, they all burst and died tragically, and none of them could get close to him within three feet.
He walked this road, when he took Yang Asha, he went all the way to the Netherworld Valley, at that time he was a late stage of Gathering Spirits, and now he is a powerful Jie Dan Realm, these acquired Yin Beasts are not even ants in his eyes.
The black desert was still filled with thick fog, but there were many fewer ghosts in it, and all the way through the black desert, he encountered the attack of two ghosts, and not far from the desert was the Netherworld Valley.
At this time, I saw that at the mouth of the Netherworld Valley filled with a thick black mist, there were dozens of people fighting on their knees, on one side was a man in black shirts, led by two fetal breath realms, one of them was a dwarf, it was Zhu Chang, the fetal breath elder of the Witch Ghost Sect. The people on the other side were dressed in different colors, led by the three fetal resting realms.
"You dwarf, can't you stay in the sect and run out to find death?"
"Lao Tzu ran out to talk about your birds, you sat in front of the mountain gate of my Witch Ghost Sect and didn't leave, did you want to listen to my senior brother Black Fang sing ******?"
"Hmph, Hugh is the advantage of the tongue, the two of you, let's kill together, kill these two evil cultivators of the Witch Ghost Sect as soon as possible, and I am afraid that something will change later."
The other two responded, and each offered the spirit treasure, and the three of them formed a triangle around Zhu Chang and bombarded the two of them, and the other disciples of the Gathering Spirit Realm saw that the elders of the Fetal Breath Realm began to fight hard, and they also fought back with all their might.
The battle instantly reached a white-hot level, and although the disciples of the Witch Ghost Sect fought back desperately one by one, they were still outnumbered, and the screams gradually sounded.
And Zhu Chang was under the siege of the other three of them, and he was even more staggered, one dragged the other child of the Witch Ghost Sect to rest in the realm, the two surrounded Zhu Chang and bombarded, under a crazy attack, Zhu Chang was hit and spat blood, but the two were still in hot pursuit.
"I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!" Zhu Chang watched the two chase after him in despair, his face showing madness.
"Haha, what the hell? We'll make you even a ghost, and kill your soul. The two of them laughed proudly, and the spirit treasure in their hands emitted a strong light and slammed out.
Zhu Chang was watching the fierce attack, he closed his eyes, he was already seriously injured under the attack of the two just now, at this time, it was not easy to avoid the powerful blow of the two, he had never felt that death was so close to him, and his heart could not help but be sad.
But the next moment, he only felt a tightness in his body, accompanied by a roar ringing in his ears, and then his body became lighter, "Is it dead, is this what it feels like to die, there is no pain, it should be the soul leaving the body......"
"Who are you, dare to do something to our six major sects, you are bringing about your own destruction...... Ah......h
He was feeling the taste of death, but suddenly he heard an angry roar, followed by two heart-rending screams, weren't these sounds the same two people who had killed him just now? How......
He opened his eyes in surprise, and the scene in front of him made him stunned on the spot.
I saw that the two people who had killed him before were slapped to the ground by a big hand, while the other person and the other spirit gathering disciples were fleeing in all directions in horror, he looked at this scene in disbelief, and found that he was wrapped in a layer of ghostly light.
He was pleasantly surprised, but his heart suddenly tightened, "Uncle Lingcai in the sect is in retreat, it can't be her, so who is this person?" He looked around suspiciously, but there was no sign of the man who had made the move.
At this time, the person who had fled before suddenly let out a miserable scream in the sky, and when everyone looked, they saw a young man with gray temples, grabbing the man's head with one hand, and slowly flew over like a bird.
Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene and completely forgot to chase and kill.
When he got closer, the young man threw the man and lowered his figure.
"Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue!" Everyone didn't dare to look at it again after looking at it from a distance, and bowed their heads and thanked them respectfully.
"Senior Brother Zhu, don't come unharmed!" The young man smiled faintly.
"Huh?" Zhu Changzai was taken aback, suddenly raised his head, and looked at the face of the person who came with an incredible expression, "The seniors are ...... Who are you? ”
He really couldn't believe his eyes, he wanted to call this person's name, but he felt that it was impossible, if he called it wrong, the other party would not like it, and he would be unlucky.
"I'm Xiaomo, and I'm Yin Yang." Yin Yang smiled.
"Xiao, Senior Brother Xiao?" Zhu Changzai's eyes widened and he said excitedly: "Is it really you?" ”
"Who am I or not, are you all okay, is the head here, let's go back to the sect."
"Huizong, okay, Huizong." Zhu Chang was wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his short body was so excited that he danced, "Come on, go and notify the master, Master Xiao...... Uncle Yin is back, hurry up! ”
Yin Yang, this name rang in everyone's ears, shaking everyone like a wooden chicken. This name is not only a legend in the Witch Ghost Sect, but also a legend in the entire immortal cultivation world, but this name is a little distant, many of them have entered the sect in the last few decades, and they have only heard of this name, and they have never seen its person, and this person is not a legend that he died?
Seeing these disciples standing still, the other fetal breath realm kicked the disciples who were close to him with one foot, "Why are you stupid, hurry up and report to Lao Tzu." ”
This person turned around and said respectfully: "Senior Uncle Yin, the junior is called Liu Wu, and he is a disciple of the newly promoted Fetal Rest Realm last year. ”
Yin Yang nodded, thinking that there have been some new fetal resting realms in the past few decades, so what about Yang Asha, what is her doing now? What about the kitten, is he still in the Witch Ghost Sect? Thinking of this, he flew straight towards the dense fog of the Netherworld Valley as soon as he moved, and Zhu Chang followed closely behind the two.