Chapter 248

Sanyun glanced at Zhuang Xinyan, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he immediately regained his calm, "Yes, these monsters appear too abruptly and weirdly, and they are extremely powerful, I suspect that some powerful demon king may be about to be born." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Zhuang Xinyan said quietly: "I always feel that these monsters are related to the Soul Suppression Array of Qianxun Ridge, do you know what kind of souls are suppressed behind Qianxun Mountain?"

Sima Chengzhen knew that Zhuang Xinyan was born to be a rare Gang cultivation hegemon, and his intuition for demons was extremely keen, so he said quietly: "I heard that my predecessors once occasionally mentioned that originally behind Qianxun Mountain, there was a great sect of Buddhism called Mingwang Temple. ”

"Mingwang Temple?" Sanyun exclaimed, "According to Buddhist records, Mingwang Temple was the number one sect in the world thousands of years ago, with countless monks and monks, but for some reason it suddenly disappeared. ”

This Sanyun spends most of his day in penance, and he doesn't know much about the things in the cultivation world, but he usually reads a lot of classics, so he also knows the name of Myeongwangji.

"Yes, Mingwang Temple deservedly became the first in the entire Tianwu Continent in the Shengyuan era six thousand years ago, however, overnight, the Temple was destroyed, and tens of thousands of monks died mysteriously, and since then Mingwang Temple has been completely wiped out in heaven and earth!"

Sima Chengzhen gave a brief introduction, and immediately the people around him were surprised, tens of thousands of monks were all killed overnight, and they were all destroyed, what kind of people can do this!

Sima Chengzhen said: "Since then, Qianxun Ridge has been renamed Guigu. There have been countless Buddhist monks who went to the Ghost Valley, wanting to find the real reason for the collapse of the Mingwang Temple, but no matter how profound the Buddhist monks are, once they enter the Ghost Valley, they never come out again, and the Yin Qi in the entire Ghost Valley is filled with ghosts, and the sound of ghosts howling is endless day and night, and things can be heard clearly from dozens of miles apart. Later, all the Buddhist sects joined forces, spent countless times, and spent several years on this Qianxun Ridge to lay down the Bafang Vajra Demon Suppression Soul Locking Heaven Array, so as to seal tens of thousands of unjust souls in Mingwang Temple, in order to prevent these monstrous unjust souls from being born and harming people. ”

Zhuang Xinyan was shocked: "Have you noticed that the weapons in the hands of the two monsters just now are very similar to the Vajra Demon Stick of Buddhism!"

Sanyun was also startled, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart, could it be that the Bafang Vajra Demon Locking Heaven Array was broken?

Sima Chengzhen glanced at Zhuang Xinyan, and a hint of approval flashed in his eyes, "That's indeed the Vajra Demon Stick, it seems that the situation in this northern land is out of our control, and we must ask the masters of the sect to take action, Sanyun, without further ado, you and I will send the news to the sect separately, and send the situation here to the sect as soon as possible!"

"Okay!" Sanyun nodded and walked away quickly.

Sima Chengzhen didn't dare to delay, quickly wrote the letter, and asked a disciple to send it back quickly.

Just when Sima Chengzhen had a premonition that the catastrophe was coming, Wan Tingjun, who was far away on the Tiangang Mountain Range, also began to set off towards the north.

Just when Sima Chengzhen and the others were speculating that there would be some terrible catastrophe coming, Wan Tingjun, who was far away in the Tiangang Mountain Range, also began to set off towards the north.

Before this, Wan Tingjun confronted Fu Zhiqian, the head of the Sword Sect, in front of Du Batian, until finally Chonglou came out to speak, and Wan Tingjun took out the life and death battle book thrown out by Ding Jianyun that day.

As well as the testimony of several disciples of other sects, it was only then that he narrowly escaped Fu Zhiqian's entanglement, and finally Du Batian spoke, the Sword Sect should not pursue it anymore, and then Bai Zifu hated it.

Due to the special situation this time, the monsters in the north were arrogant, and the southeastern sunset forest Wei plague beast had revived, which made the Heaven-Shaking Ding Palace, which was the center of the righteous path, have to divide into two ways and take a two-pronged approach.

On the one hand, a large number of disciples were sent to the southeast to help the Daomen, and at the same time, a considerable number of disciples were sent to the northern land to join up with the previous people to further explore the cause of the demonic qi in the northern land. However, the current situation is still unclear, and none of the masters of the sect have been dispatched, but they are just waiting for variables in the Earthquake Ding Palace.

Wan Tingjun harnessed the gourd magic weapon given to him by Chonglou and staggered towards the north.

At the beginning, there were still a considerable number of sect disciples around him, but it didn't take long for Wan Tingjun to find that he was left far behind, and he felt unhappy for a while.

Wan Tingjun sat on the mouth of the gourd, indignant in his heart, but he also knew that he didn't have a high-grade flying magic weapon now, if it wasn't for Chonglou who gave him this gourd earlier.

He was afraid that he was really going to step on a garbage flying sword that was as slow as a snail and went to the north, thinking of this, he suddenly felt that although the big gourd was a little ugly, it was still somewhat useful after all.

In this way, Wan Tingjun drove the big gourd and moved towards the north without slowness, and landed from time to time on the road to collect some herb ores or something.

Wan Tingjun has been practicing outside for many years, and he is quite accomplished in the research of herbs and ore materials, so along the way, he has gained a lot, but it is a pity that he has not encountered any precious materials and medicinal materials.

Two days later, seeing that the sky was dark, Wan Tingjun controlled the big gourd to land on the ground, after two days of travel, it was already close to the northland, according to Wan Tingjun's itinerary, it is estimated that he will be able to reach the border of the northland tomorrow.

So he is not in a hurry, besides, there are many people who go to the north to explore the demonic qi, there is no more than him, there is no less than him, and there are many monks of his level, and there are too many to count in the north.

When he fell to the ground, the puppy covered his stomach and barked, already hungry and gloomy.

Wan Tingjun gestured to the puppy, and the puppy jumped on Wan Tingjun's shoulder, and the dog began to look for game.

The wilderness of the Northland is filled with a bold atmosphere, and walking in it makes Wan Tingjun feel refreshed and have the courage to walk against the wind.

In a short time, Wan Tingjun had found plenty of prey from the vibrant Northland wilderness, and he found a water source to clean the prey, and then set up a bonfire to roast it.

The puppy squatted pitifully in front of Wan Tingjun, staring at the prey rolling back and forth on the shelf with his eyes hooked, his nose wrinkled and sniffed the fragrance emanating from it, as if he had lost his soul.

"Lord Wan, I haven't been able to figure it out. ”

The puppy rarely showed a puzzled look, and a pair of white eyebrows jumped and jumped, as if he was entangled in something.

"What?" Wan Tingjun tossed the roast chicken above the fire, sprinkling some condiments from time to time to make the roast chicken even more delicious.

The puppy wiped his saliva, "Are we going on a trip?"

Wan Tingjun smiled and grabbed a wooden stick and knocked it on the puppy's head, saying, "This is definitely not a trip, but your head is too small to understand this profound question, so you don't have to dwell on it." ”

"I hate it, how can I expose my shortcomings!"

The puppy angrily hugged his belly and glared at Wan Tingjun. It continued: "I don't know why, I always feel that the north is dangerous, I think, let's not go." ”

"Oh?" Wan Tingjun frowned, revealing a thoughtful look.

Since entering the Jing Si Well and meeting Han Lie, he vaguely knew from Han Lie's mouth that the origin of this puppy seems to be really not simple, according to Han Lie, the puppy's bloodline is powerful and terrifying, not only is he the Holy Beast King with infinite natural powers, but he is also the third of the ten major royal families of the demon clan, and has the authority to rule all demons, but he can't see that this puppy has a little bit of a domineering aura at the moment, not to mention that he is still a female.

"You coward, let's talk about it, but you have to become stronger, you have to become stronger to find your mother, how can you be intimidated?"

The puppy rubbed his fluffy belly and said shyly and shyly: "That person is still afraid of death." ”

Wan Tingjun suddenly felt ridiculous, he actually talked about his ideals with the puppy, this is a very painful thing at all, and he said angrily at the moment: "Forget it, you don't want to see your mother, I don't care, but I'm going." ”

As he spoke, he took down the roasted game and set it aside to cool down.

When the puppy saw it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he instantly forgot the danger of the Northland, roared and rushed over, not too hot, and grabbed the roast chicken and devoured it.

Wan Tingjun didn't care, and set the other two roast chickens on top of the bonfire, turning them back and forth, and sprinkling the condiments just right.

After a while, the puppy ate the food cleanly, but it was obviously not enough to see it like that, and looked at Wan Tingjun with pitiful eyes.

At this time, the two roast chickens were also cooked, and Wan Tingjun threw one of them to the puppy, and began to enjoy it with relish.

"Lord Wan, you are so good, the puppy will never leave you in this life. ”

The little guy is holding the roast chicken and chewing it.

Wan Tingjun smiled and didn't speak, something like this, the puppy doesn't know how many times he has said it.

The strong Wei wind danced through the flames blown by Cong Wei, reflecting Wan Tingjun's resolute face, he went to the Northland this time, of course, not only to comply with the assignment of the Heaven-Shaking Ding Palace, but there was a reason that made him very confused and yearning.

That is, there was a mysterious force that seemed to call him from the darkness, and he could clearly feel that this power was coming from the north.

As he drew closer to the north, he found that the force was becoming stronger and more cordial, as if a big hand in the darkness was beckoning to him.

It's like Jinwoo is calling him, and it feels like it.

And he could feel that after he went to that place, there would definitely be a change!