Chapter 292: Netherworld Dojo

I looked at the remnant sun on the horizon, my mouth was bitter, my heart was empty, and I walked forward aimlessly.

Song Hao and Jin Ling felt the atmosphere depressed, and they also fell silent.

When did I think that I would grow old with Fang Wei and spend the rest of my life together, but now it seems that everything is impossible.

Perhaps, this is also fate, since I chose to embark on the road of Taoism, I am destined to deal with demons and monsters for the rest of my life, and people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, I will also offend some unknown strong enemies and invite death.

Fang Wanlin's approach was not wrong, he was out of calm considerations, it was wise to ask Fang Wei to leave me, so that at least he would not be hurt by the anger of my enemy.

I breathed a long sigh of relief, looked a little open in my heart, turned to Jin Ling and said: "Jin Ling, you stay, secretly protect the safety of the Fang family's father and daughter, Uncle Fang is incapacitated, Xiaowei is a weak woman, I can't rest assured to throw them in this small mountain village." ”

"Master, slave ......"

When Jin Ling heard this, she looked like she wanted to say something, obviously reluctant to part with me, but she didn't dare to disobey my order, and hesitated for a moment and said, "The slave maid takes the order, and I will go to protect them." ”

After speaking, he looked at me, his face flashed with reluctance, and he returned to the village by the same route.

After watching her disappear into the village, I took a deep breath, my eyes flashing with determination, and I made up my mind that I must become strong as soon as possible.

Only in this way can I protect my woman from being harmed, instead of being forced to leave Fang Wei in order to prevent the enemy from coming to the door like now.

Three days later.

Song Hao and I trekked through mountains and rivers, and finally appeared in Kunlun.

Kunlun Mountain, also called Kunlun Xu, has been known as the sacred mountain since ancient times, the terrain connects millions of mountains, and is located in its northwest direction.

This is an ancient mountain with a long history, many myths and stories are unfolded around this mountain, looking from afar, all that catches the eye is a list of strange peaks, the clouds and mist are continuous, the mountain peaks are like islands showing clouds, hugging each other, like a fairyland on earth.

The area of the Kunlun Realm is vast and boundless, and trying to find the Nether Sect here is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

So, I took out the iron plate that Liu Feiyan gave me from my bag, maybe I could get some information about the Nether Sect on it.

As a result, as soon as this thing was taken out, it seemed to sense something, and with a flash of spiritual light throughout the body, it actually floated into the air on its own, and then after identifying a direction, it flew out of the air.

I was stunned on the spot, and I was at a loss.

Song Hao was well-informed, and said: "It seems that this thing is a magic weapon similar to guiding the direction, let's follow it, we should be able to find the Netherworld Sect." ”

After listening to it, I felt that it made sense, and then walked a few steps with Song Hao to catch up with the iron plate, and walked all the way to the depths of Kunlun.

The iron medal flew two meters above the ground, which was not fast, but it was not slow, so the two of us could easily catch up when walking.

Walking all the way to the west, I crossed several peaks in succession, and finally, I stood on the top of a mountain and saw the gate of the Nether Cult in the distance.

I gasped, shocked by what I saw.

I saw a mountain peak on the opposite side, which was cut horizontally from the middle, revealing a huge square, and the ground was all paved with black stones, shining brightly, and looking at it coldly, it suddenly made people feel small.

In the center of the square, a copper giant tripod is placed, and the sandalwood in the tripod is the thickness of an arm, and smoke is rising from time to time.

Around the square, there are rows of houses neatly seated, all cut into stone, connected together, there are hundreds of them.

The mountain gate of the Netherworld Sect is also a huge pillar carved from two stones, thirty meters high, and in the middle of the pillar, there is an arch with a plaque hanging on it, on which are written "Netherworld Dojo" several large characters in vermilion lacquer.

"What a magnificent ...... Netherworld! "I gasped, and after seeing it with my own eyes, I had the most intuitive impression of the Nether Sect.

Song Hao snorted lightly in his nostrils, and said disapprerovingly: "I don't know, what is this, in ancient times, there were more sects than the Netherworld Sect, you see, that dojo is just an ordinary black stone pavement, in ancient times, just take out a sect's dojo, but it is all paved with white jade." Also, looking at their mountain gate, there is not even a mountain protection beast, far back in ancient times, any sect, in front of the mountain gate, there will be a tiger in the transformation period as a watchdog............"

I couldn't help but look strange when I heard this, and then I thought about it, and felt that what Song Hao said was not unreasonable.

You must know that now is the era of the end of the law, and the various sects are definitely not as brilliant as in ancient times.

At this moment, the iron plate had already crossed the mountain stream and flew into the square of the Nether Sect, and slowly fell to the ground.

When the two of us were about to leave, suddenly, two people galloped from behind, bringing a huge mana fluctuation, and came behind me in a blink of an eye, and without saying a word, it was a sword split.

It was a huge iron sword, the surface of which was engraved with runes, and with monstrous killing intent, it slashed down from the sky.

The mana contained in this sword was extremely terrifying, and the air around it was about to twist in the whistling sound.

My scalp was numb, and when I turned my head to glance, I saw Senior Brother Wang looking at me with a cruel smile, and beside him, there was a burly old man with an expressionless face and a bad body, wearing a red Taoist robe.

Song Hao's face changed slightly, and without saying a word, the mana of his whole body was vented, and he reached out to grab the iron sword in the void, and a strange force gushed out, and immediately fixed the iron sword firmly in the air, so that it could not fall in the slightest.

"Huh? Have real skill. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and with the wave of his big sleeve, the iron sword bounced up from the air, turned into a black glow, and landed on his back.

Looking at his back again, it was immediately shocking, there were dozens of the same iron swords, densely packed, like a steel hedgehog.

"Elder Liang, it was this kid who killed Senior Brother Liang." Senior Brother Wang stretched out his hand to me and said with a look of hatred.

When the old man heard this, he looked at me with murderous eyes, and said: "Little bastard, you are so bold that you dare to kill my Liang Xiong's son, today, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!" ”

"Your son keeps saying that he wants to abolish my cultivation, so I will kill him, hmph, he is arrogant and arrogant, and his exit will cause you a lot of trouble sooner or later, and I can be regarded as cleaning up the portal for you, don't thank me."

The revenge of killing the son is not shared.

I know that the other party will not give up on today's matter, so I can't be polite, and I just speak hard.

Liang Xiong sneered: "Boy, you really have a kind of dare to be hard when you die, in this case, today next year will be your death day, die!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the Dao robe on his whole body was windless, and with a flick of his fingers in the air, a sharp mana gushed out, forming a white line, passing towards my forehead hole.