Chapter 310: The Spirit Tablet is Dusty
What added to my confusion was that after careful identification, I found that all the overseers were Han, and they were all newcomers who had just entered the Xuanmen, and the highest Taoism was only the real realm.
Poplar obviously saw this too, gritted his teeth and pointed at the people, making a gesture of slitting his throat.
I shook my head slightly, although I also hated this kind of forgetful people, but killing them now would not help the overall situation, and it would put us in danger.
I watched for a moment, pulled the poplar tree and slid off the back of the car, and before I could be seen, I got into the nearest doorway.
The overseers are all minions, and I want to know how many strong men they have here.
In other words, at present, I am most concerned about the spirit monument and the monument keepers, if there is a strong man in this place, it must be there.
All the spirit tablets are located behind the labyrinth in the deepest part of the fortress, and since the Dark Witch Cult can restart the train, the maze may not be able to stop them, I can only hope that it is too late to rush over now.
I have long been familiar with the routine of this kind of labyrinth, although this is different in Dongning, but change the soup does not change the medicine, with this, I took the poplar tree around the sentry and successfully approached the Zhenling Monument.
Sneaking to the cave where the Zhenling Monument is located is not far away, we find that they are heavily guarded, but there is light in the cave, even if we are far away, we can clearly see the situation inside.
The light of the Zhenling Tablet is dim, and the golden light on the stele pattern is also like a lack of power, bright and uncertain, although it still keeps wandering on it, it seems to be weak, as if it will be extinguished at any time.
The whole stele is surrounded by a huge inverted pentagram pattern in the center, on the five corners of the inverted pentagram, there is a person wearing a black hooded robe, although it seems to be motionless, but there is a strong aura under his feet constantly overflowing, flowing rapidly along the groove of the pentagram, from time to time stirring up blue waves.
Seeing this inverted pentagram, the previous conjecture of the Dark Witch Cult has finally been confirmed, which is exactly their sign, and the power of black witchcraft also originates from this!
As long as those who are interested draw the pattern of the inverted pentagram and compare it with the head of Satan in Western theology, it is easy to see the clues, the Satanic face with two horns on the top of the head, two horns on the side of the ears, and a sheep's face and pointed chin can almost perfectly coincide with the inverted pentagram!
And now they are trying to use this means to consume the power of the Zhenling Monument, and eradicate the biggest obstacle to their plot without causing resonance with other Zhenling Monuments.
I don't have to look in the mirror to know that my face must be terrifyingly black at this moment, the Dark Witch Cult really gave me two big surprises one after another, and before I knew it, they had already done this, if it wasn't for the fact that they were involved, maybe they would really succeed.
I resisted the anxiety in my heart, and stared at the people with a frown. From a distance alone, I can't judge what kind of strength those black-robed people standing on the corner of the stars have, but if they can participate in the operation of encroaching on the Zhenling Monument, it is estimated that the worst will be equivalent to the upper and lower levels of the Holy Realm.
No matter how tempting the idea of killing the past directly, my sanity finally prevailed, and I gave them a hard look, and I shook my head and motioned for Poplar to follow. They may know the role of the Zhenling Monument, but they will never know that the Zhenling Monument actually has three layers!
However, I was just about to make a move when I suddenly realized that something was wrong, turned around and hugged the poplar tree and flashed to the side of the stone wall.
Just now, a violent and arrogant aura swept through the entire cave!
Such an unscrupulous approach, such an arrogant attitude, is obviously announcing to everyone that he is the king here!
As soon as I hid myself, I heard a thick man's voice coming from the cave.
Even though I didn't understand Russian, the dissatisfaction in my tone was palpable.
Among the many responses, I heard a Han Chinese with a northeastern accent say, "Lord Ivan, put away your set, this is China." ”
The Russian voice just now sounded again, this time in fluent Chinese: "Hehe, Changhe, my friend, I am teaching my subordinates, and I am not targeting you." ”
The Han people, known as the Long River, snorted coldly: "That's the best, the Supreme Zun arranged for me to help you, but it wasn't sent to the door for you to be humiliated." ”
Ivan laughed: "Of course! But my friend, it's been seven days, and you'd better give me an accurate answer now. ”
Changhe didn't respond.
Ivan was powerful and domineering: "You must know that the holy monument in your mouth is nothing more than a stubborn stone in my eyes, and it is a waste of my precious time on a stubborn stone...... Friend, this is not in my habit. ”
"Your habits? When you get here, you have to follow our rules! ”
"If you don't believe it, try it, forcibly break the monument, it will definitely lead to other Zhenling monuments at the same time, and the people of the three gates will come together, at that time, it will depend on how you defeat the crowd with one enemy and one hundred!"
At the mention of Sanmen, Ivan was speechless and smiled awkwardly: "You misunderstood what I meant, you see...... We don't have that much time, three days, three more days at most, if you can't break it......"
"Then I will plead to the sins of the Lord, and if you have no other instructions, I will not keep you!"
Ivan snorted angrily, his breath drained, and calm returned to the cave.
I waited quietly for a few minutes without hurrying, until I was sure that Ivan had not come out of the cave, and then I took a breather.
Ivan's Ways...... Well, it should be said that strength, this person's strength is no less than that of my master Bo Wuwei, it should be the great witch sent by the Black Witch Sect to sit in the town, and that Changhe is obviously the person who responds to them.
I've never heard of the name Changhe on the road, it's probably a pseudonym, and the supreme in his mouth makes me even more confused, there doesn't seem to be any supreme in the Black Dragon Sect, and the people who call Qing Shuangtian are also honored as the sect leader, aren't they the ones who collude with the Black Witch Sect? Who would that be?
What really puzzled me was that Changhe was ordered to destroy the Zhenling Monument, but he himself seemed reluctant.
Of course, there was no direct evidence, just a hint of reluctance in his tone.
But no matter what, their progress is far beyond our imagination, and their strength must not be underestimated, we must bring the news back as soon as possible, otherwise in this battle, our side will even be in danger of being wiped out.
But before that, I have one more thing to do.
I shook my head, put aside my thoughts, and walked away with the poplar tree.
Seeing that I had not returned the way I came, Poplar caught up with me and grabbed me and pointed in the direction of the station.
Of course, I know that the easiest way is to pick up the train and get back to the ground, and there's nothing more important than getting the word out right now.
But as you all know, I'm a person who doesn't care about things.
Seeing the entry of foreign enemies, the spirit monument is covered with dust, and the seniors who are responsible for guarding the three layers under the monument still don't know whether they are alive or dead, let me leave him alone, isn't it a little too embarrassing for me?