Chapter 157 Death Valley, Huangquan Road
() Chapter 157 Death Valley, Huangquan Road
Chapter 157 Death Valley, Huangquan Road
"I admit defeat and I'm willing to spare your life as your little brother and big brother," the purple lightning thunder sable shouted tremblingly, and the huge coercion almost crushed his soul into powder
Hearing the purple lightning mink's begging for mercy, a smile appeared on Zhang Yang's face, and his heart moved, and the huge Jianwei soul of dozens of meters turned into a Zhang Yang figure, slowly burrowed into Zhang Yang's eyebrows, and disappeared. ()
"Whew" The purple lightning thunder mink let out a sigh of relief, and then looked at Zhang Yang's eyes, full of fear.
"Ahem" Zhang Yang coughed lightly, and glanced at the purple lightning mink expressionlessly.
The purple lightning thunder mink trembled again, and then remembered that he was already Zhang Yang's little brother, and he should hurry up to "worship" Zhang Yang's eldest brother
"After the boss, I am your most heartfelt little brother, if there is anything to do, just tell the little brother to do it" The purple lightning thunder marten put its two snow-white little paws together, and said with a sincere face.
"Well, that's pretty much it," a smile appeared on Zhang Yang's face.
"Huh" The purple lightning thunder mink secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if his own cousin just now provoked this newly recognized boss, then the purple lightning thunder mink would not have any good fruit to eat this boss's tough, perverted toughness, the purple lightning thunder mink knows better than anyone else
"You said that you are my most heartfelt little brother, this, I don't have any opinions, but I don't know if they have any opinions" Zhang Yang smiled, and with a wave of his hand, the people and spirit beasts of the Kunlun Jade Space appeared in front of the purple lightning thunder mink.
"Cut a group of little kids just the boss, you see, they're just a fourth-order spirit beast, what's the ...... A ghost mastiff? The bloodline of the Divine Beast Roaring Sky Dog? The purple lightning mink, who was still boasting and disdainful, suddenly couldn't close his little mouth in surprise
If the golden-horned tiger, ghost shadow leopard, and giant bear around the 4th order are just little children in the eyes of the 8th-order purple lightning thunder mink, and there is no threat, the 4th-order ghost mastiff is already a big threat in the eyes of the purple lightning thunder mink
Although the ghost mastiff itself does not have any strong talent secret method, the strongest thing is that the ghost mastiff can be immune to the attack of the vast majority of spirit beast talent secret methods, and the thunder and lightning talent of the purple lightning marten is nothing but a void for the ghost mastiff, tickling it, and there is no threat at all
With the huge body of the ghost mastiff now more than 4 meters and close to 5 meters, if you want to eat the purple lightning mink, it will be a piece of cake, how can this not make the purple lightning thunder marten honestly shut up?
"Whew" The ghost mastiff roared viciously at the purple lightning thunder mink, baring Bai Sensen's fangs, as if he was going to pounce on it and eat the purple lightning thunder marten immediately
With a "whoosh", the purple lightning mink was like a kitten, and quickly rushed behind Zhang Yang
"Hahaha, aren't you very good? How can I see Xiao Hei like a kitten," Zhang Yang said mockingly.
"What are you kidding, boss, in front of the ghost mastiff, unless it is a transformed spirit beast, otherwise, all of them are defeated by the ghost mastiff, of course, the main thing is that this ghost mastiff of yours has reached the 4th order, if it is below the 3rd order, I will not be so afraid" The purple lightning thunder marten said embarrassedly.
Hearing that a purple lightning mink the size of a kitten could actually spit out human eyes, whether it was Chen Ping and a few cultivators at the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage, or a few spirit beasts such as Little Black Rhubarb, and even the Ginseng King were stunned
"I'm a wood and a mistaken, an 8th-order purple lightning thunderbolt? Boss, you are so mighty, you can be subdued in this way" The Ginseng King suddenly jumped onto Zhang Yang's shoulder, and looked curiously at the snow-white purple lightning marten like a kitten
"What the hell is this my X boss? Why is it that there is grass growing on the head, and it can change into a *human form? Can you still talk? "The purple lightning mink was completely overturned by thunder
"I'm X, you speak civilly, what are you? I'm not a thing, I'm a ...... Ahh I'm not right, you're *** yin me? Where are you messing around? Do you know who has the final say among these people, except for the boss? Xiao Hei, help me teach him a lesson, and go back and give you spiritual power" The Ginseng King looked at the purple lightning thunder marten condescendingly and shouted loudly.
"Huh" Xiao Hei grinned and roared again, threatening to pounce on the purple lightning mink
"Boss, I just followed you, won't I just be eaten like this?" The purple lightning thunder mink said pitifully, how can there be the original overlord of Death Valley, the majesty of ten thousand thunders destroying the world?
"I can't control so many little brothers, there has to be an old 2 to take care of it, it depends on whose strength is strong, who is the old 2" Zhang Yang said with a wicked smile.
"To me is their old 2...... Why is it so awkward? What's going on? Hey, hey, am I being yin again? What are you all laughing at? The ginseng king said with a depressed face.
"Hahaha" Zhang Yang couldn't help laughing, Chen Ping and others had endured it very hard, but when they saw that Zhang Yang had already laughed, they all laughed along
Zhang Yang happily returned to the tent, but he didn't see the old Taoist priest and the old monster, knowing that they were likely to go out to cultivate, Zhang Yang didn't worry, just lay on the mattress on the ground, his right leg on his left leg, his hands crossed behind his head, his eyes looked at the tent, and began to be in a daze
A person, when he has a goal, will be full of energy, and even play at a super level, to stimulate his potential, but when the goal is achieved, there will be a slight sense of loss
To paraphrase a classic cow fork line: "Life is really lonely as snow"
Yes, Dugu seeks defeat and Simon blows snow, both of which are a kind of loneliness of masters
Zhang Yang already had no goal at this time, because, at that time, the task given to him by the old Taoist priest was to subdue the 8th-order Purple Lightning Thunder Mink, and now, the Purple Lightning Thunder Marten is already one of Zhang Yang's many younger brothers, the task has been achieved, the goal has been achieved, Zhang Yang is not only happy, but only lonely and bored
"Whoosh" and "whoosh" two slight sounds of breaking the air sounded, and there were two more figures outside the tent at once, and the flamboyant soul perception had already detected that it was the old Taoist priest and the free old monster, so he didn't move, and still lay in place.
"Master, what you taught me really works, and it won't be long before I can break through to the distraction period," said the carefree old monster excitedly.
"Well, your talent is still good, otherwise you wouldn't have improved so fast," the old Taoist priest said.
As they spoke, the two lifted the curtain outside the tent and walked in.
"Boss, how are you back? It worked? The Loose Old Monster asked with a smile.
"Alas" Zhang Yang sighed and said nothing.
"Eh, I've failed again, alas, don't be sad, wait a few more days, wait for the boss's strength to improve again, and it will definitely succeed," the carefree old monster comforted.
The old Taoist priest looked at Zhang Yang with some suspicion and did not speak.
"Life is really lonely as snow, the 8th-order purple lightning mink has been subdued by me, what else is worth challenging me?" Zhang Yang said helplessly.
"Huh? Accepted? So where is the purple lightning marten? Won't you cook it? The carefree old monster asked, looking around.
"Cut" Zhang Yang snorted coldly, a snow-white figure flashed, and a kitten like a purple lightning mink suddenly appeared in the tent.
The purple lightning thunder marten was in the Kunlun jade space just now, and he was not abused by Xiao Hei, and he officially became a glorious member of Zhang Yang's little brother
This will be the purple lightning mink is still talking about the infinite scenery of his previous life in the valley of death, and suddenly he was brought out by Zhang Yang, but how dare the purple lightning mink be angry with Zhang Yang? I had to swallow my anger and not move
"Alas, just such a small thing, can actually control thunder and lightning, even the elder of the Liu family who is at the peak of the tribulation period is unwilling to oppose him, and he is unwilling to do anything with him, the world is so big, it's really strange," the old monster sighed.
"You're a little thing, Lao Tzu has lived for almost 300 years, and you're more than 100 years old when you stand up to the sky, you're a little thing," Zi Dian Thunder Mink said unceremoniously.
"Uh" The old monster was choked and couldn't say a word
Not to mention, according to the purple lightning mink, in the eyes of a 300-year-old, a 100-year-old person is really just a small thing
"Hehe, sharp teeth, it seems that you have met a lot of people in the past 300 years," the old Taoist priest said with a smile.
"It's a lot," the purple lightning mink said respectfully.
On the body of the old Taoist, the purple lightning thunder marten could sense a strong aura similar to Zhang Yang, and there was also a sense of danger, so the purple lightning thunder marten did not use the tone of talking to the free old monster to entangle with the old Taoist, but chose to keep a low profile
In the view of the purple lightning thunder mink, this world is very simple, and if you can fight, you don't have to give him a good face to see what you can't beat, you have to honestly look at people's faces, which is the most simple and unchanging truth in nature
"It's been 300 years, how many people have you allowed to enter the passage under your house," the old Taoist priest asked with a smile.
"Uh, you know, you know?" The purple lightning mink's eyes were about to pop out
"Hehe, as long as there have been immortals in the sect, they will all know what's so strange about this," the old Taoist priest said with a smile.
"In the past few hundred years, the people who have come here are basically strong people whose strength has reached the tribulation period or so, and it seems that they have come with their most proud disciples, and my boss is your most proud disciple?" Purple lightning mink said.
"Yes, in order to make him improve faster, I decided to send him to the underground to practice," the old Taoist priest said solemnly.
"What? Ground floor? Master, aren't you going to turn me into a ghost and go to the underworld? Zhang Yang sat up from the mattress and said with a surprised face.
"Huh? Do you know the Netherworld? This time, it was the turn of the old Taoist priest to be surprised
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"Well, that's not what it means, in fact, the Netherworld Mansion is really there, it's just that ordinary people, even ordinary cultivators, can't enter the Netherworld Mansion at all," the old Taoist priest said sternly.
"What do you mean, Master? When a person dies, isn't he entering the underworld? Zhang Yang asked puzzled.
"Hehe, that's all rumors, in fact, out of a thousand people, only one person's soul will enter the underworld, and the souls of other people will become lonely souls and wild ghosts in the mortal world, and some ghosts with extreme resentment will turn into powerful ghosts, become ghosts, and these ghosts have become the source of cultivators' collection of instrument spirits," the old Taoist priest said eloquently.
"Then what kind of ghost will enter the Netherworld?" Zhang Yang asked.
"There are ghosts who have the talent of cultivating truth but are buried, and there are ghosts that are extremely ferocious and need to be punished after death," the old Taoist priest replied.
"So, in the Netherworld, in addition to the ghosts who can cultivate, are the ghosts who are in the oil pot?" Zhang Yang asked suspiciously.
"Also, it's the Ten Halls Yama and many ghost pawns who are in charge of the Netherworld Mansion," the old Taoist priest said.
"The Ten Halls of Yama are the general names of the ten Yamas in charge of hell that we are talking about, they are: King Qin Guang, King Chujiang, Emperor Song, King Wuguan, King Yama, King Bian Cheng, King Taishan, King of the City, King of Equality, and King of the Five Wheels. These ten kings live on top of the ten halls of hell, because they are called the ten halls of Hades," said the old Taoist priest.
"Oh, what kind of strength are they? Are they all immortals? Zhang Yang asked.
"Every king of Yama is an immortal, but they are suppressed by the Heavenly Dao of the Netherworld, their actual strength, that is, the peak of the Mahayana period, they are in charge of punishment, and those gifted ghosts will also be accepted by them as disciples and teach them to become ghost generals in the Netherworld," the old Taoist priest said.
"Master, you've been talking for a long time, what does it have to do with me? Won't it be Uncle Liu, who is a god of arithmetic, saying that I will die recently? Zhang Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.
"You've probably heard the rumors of the end of the world in 2012?" The old Taoist priest asked thoughtlessly.
"It can't be true?" Zhang Yang suddenly became nervous
"It's true, on December 20, 2012, the space of the mortal world will be broken, and the endless spatial turbulence will completely destroy the mortal world," the old Taoist priest said with a solemn face.
"What should I do? Don't the immortals in the fairy world care? Zhang Yang asked in astonishment.
"It is precisely because of the battle of the immortal monarch that the shattering of the mortal realm space You say, can the immortals manage it?" The old Taoist priest sighed.
"Well, since this will only happen in 2012, how do you know? What did Uncle Liu of the Divine Arithmetic Door say? Zhang Yang said.
"I said do you believe it or not?" The old Taoist priest asked solemnly.
"I ...... I believe it," Zhang Yang said with a sigh.
"Let you pass through the hidden Huangquan Road in Death Valley and enter the Netherworld is to let you hurry up your cultivation and enter the immortal realm early, and then see if there is a chance to prevent this tragedy from happening," the old Taoist priest said sternly.
"Savior? No? Could I be the legendary savior? Is there such blood? Am I the protagonist of a movie or a novel? Zhang Yang said depressedly.
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