Chapter 1362: Mountain and Forest Horror

Pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the jar of century-old wine that Wu Daozi took out quickly bottomed out.

Neither of them deliberately used mana to get rid of the alcohol, and after a while, their faces turned red and showed a slightly drunk posture.

"Benzong, thank you Mr. Wu for your help, Qingxia owes you a favor. โ€

Cao Wei quietly put a ring in front of Wu Daozi, but unexpectedly Wu Daozi pushed it back.

"Why is the Supreme Master in charge of the sect so outside, although the old Tao is a little greedy, but he is not a person who forgets his righteousness. The emperor boy can't die, the catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming, the heavenly river is falling, and I don't know if any of the seven holy lands can be passed on. โ€

Cao Weiran was startled when he heard the alarmist flower language, and his half-opened and closed eyes rippled.

Wu Daozi has something to say, for the prediction of the Dark Tribulation, the top ancient forces are trying to crack it, but no one has mentioned Tianhe yet.

"Mr. Wu, can you explain in detail? Even if the Heavenly River falls, the forces of the Seven Holy Lands will not be wiped out, right?"

Cao Weiran glanced at Wu Daozi, this old Dao obviously only had the cultivation of the Purple Mansion Realm Tianji Wheel level, but every word implied some kind of mystery, and others might just treat it as nonsense, but he knew that this person was extraordinary.

Wu Daozi dipped a little wine in his fingertips, wrote a few words on the stone table, and after Cao Zhangjiao read it, he directly brushed it off with his sleeve, as if he had done nothing.

Whew!

The wind outside suddenly became stronger, and after a long time, Cao Weiran came back from the shock, and looked at Wu Daozi with complicated eyes, he had already guessed the way he came from.

"Seniors are..."

The Buddha said, "Don't say it, don't say it." Nian Zairu is the guardian sect selected by the emperor boy himself, the old Taoist only said a few more words, Cao Zhangjiao everything beware!"

After finishing speaking, Lao Dao's figure flashed, and he returned to his room, leaving only Qingxia in charge of the sect looking at the starry sky in a daze.

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At this moment, an ordinary cultivator star hundreds of millions of miles away, a team of monks with strong crossbows and long knives at their waists escorted a convoy through hundreds of miles of mountains and forests.

"Hey, Second Xin, cheer up, it's the third lady of the Lin family in the carriage behind, if something goes wrong halfway, it's not enough to make amends if we chop off all our heads." โ€

The one-eyed warrior at the head coughed dryly, and gently nudged the yawning guards in front of him.

"Hahaha, Brother Zhou, you're too cautious. You also know that in the carriage behind is the Lin family's descendant lady, who dares to attack her presumptuously, isn't that the old birthday star eating arsenic. โ€

The warrior known as Xin Lao Er shrugged his shoulders, still leisurely carrying a wine gourd to taste tea and wine, and occasionally glanced at the mountain road in front of him in a drunken fog.

If there are three hundred miles of mountain roads, they will be able to walk out of the mountains and forests, and turn a corner on the official road for more than ten miles to Hutou City, and they will be able to live happily at that time.

Coo!

An hour later, night fell, and although there was a cool breeze blowing in the woods in the middle of the night, it was not too violent.

After a moment's deliberation, the men and horses of the convoy decided to set up camp and rest until early tomorrow morning before hurrying, because if the light of the torches was not bright enough in the middle of the night, it would be easy for people and horses to fall off the cliff.

"Boss Zhou, I'm going to pee, you guard for me first, don't be approached by the jackals in the woods. โ€

Na Xin Lao Er shouted, and walked directly into the depths of the forest with a long knife to pick up the hand.

The thirty or so monks in charge of the escort formed a circle and surrounded the luxurious carriage in the middle, half of them half-covered their hats and swords and scabbards and began to sleep, and they had to get up in the middle of the night to change their guards.

After a stick of incense, that Brother Zhou felt that something was wrong, and the time for Xin Lao Er's to relieve himself was inevitably too long.

"Xin Er, Xin Er, are you okay?"

After waiting for a long time, this guard surnamed Zhou Xing = did not hear the slightest reply, only the strange sound of rustling in the forest echoed.

"Get up, Wang Mazi, Li Laoshan, something is wrong, get up for me! Xin Lao Er has not moved so far, there shouldn't be anything wrong, right?"

Whoa!

The guards who fell into a semi-comatose state hurled and carried out, one by one the blades were unsheathed, and looked around in horror.

"Who's there? Xin, isn't it you?"

A twisted figure stepped on the dead branches and leaves in their direction, and the awakened guards looked at the visitor warily, and when the familiar pair of trouser legs appeared, more than half of the guards breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xin Lao Er, you eight calves want to be scared to death..."

Before the words fell, the guard surnamed Zhou stared, and the steel knife in his hand fell to the ground with a hula.

"Ghost, ghost! He's not, he's not Xin Er!"

Terrifying cries resounded throughout the camp, and the more than thirty guards were frightened one by one, their hearts beating wildly, and they followed the light of the flickering torches.

I saw that although the figure was wearing Xin Laoer's monk's uniform, his whole face was blurred with flesh and blood, and a pair of eyes had long since disappeared.

"Why, there are rations delivered to the door, but I don't have to look for them, let me die! It just so happens that the adults lack blood beads, and they can barely make up a few with the essence blood of the monks such as you. โ€

A bony palm poked out of the dark forest, and with one claw crushed Xin Laoer's head, and the red and white were sprinkled on the ground.

The bone claw was upside down, and the mysterious power instantly refined Xin Laoer's corpse, stripped off a drop of essence blood, and finally condensed into a thumb-sized blood bead that was taken away.

"Run, everyone, it's a nightmare, a nightmare entrenched here. โ€

The monk surnamed Zhou picked up the long knife on the ground and slashed at the bone claw, but unfortunately the ghost claw pointed forward with a claw, and the yin wind swept out of thin air, making a terrible roar, like a ghost crying wolf howling through the forest and beating leaves.

The thick evil air came to the face, blowing the grass on the ground and bending its waist, the trees swaying and breaking, and the leaves falling everywhere like rain.

The monk surnamed Zhou was directly pierced into a sieve by the fallen leaves in the sky, bone chips, flesh and blood flew around, and the red blood quickly stained the ground.

Under the light of the torches, the dark shadows seemed to come to life, twisting and moving wildly, and after the rattling sound under the trees, there was actually a white skeleton struggling to get up from the ground!

It is rumored that there have been more nightmare ghosts in the depths of the Mangcang Mountains recently, specializing in devouring travelers, they thought it was a lie at first, but now, seeing with their own eyes the lonely ghosts that came out of the darkness, they were so frightened that their souls were not possessed.

"Hmm? Sure enough, there are armor refining corpses doing evil here, and I thought it was spread by people in the mountains and wilderness, so I had to take a trip along the way, otherwise I really missed a disaster. โ€

A delicate female voice sounded in the carriage, and three talisman seals flew out through the curtain, sticking directly to the white bones that had risen from the ground, and the flames were together, and more than ten dry bones were directly turned into ashes.

"Flame Flying Talisman, the little girl of the Fu Seal Lin family of the Holy Snow Emperor Dynasty, you are really bold enough to disturb the collection of blood beads in this seat. โ€