Chapter 134: The Man in the Holy Gate
Yunchen hung on a mountain wall, and most of his whole body was embedded in it, and the mountain wall on the side was full of cracked lines, and small stones fell from time to time.
"Ahem...... It's really ruthless...... "He was coughing up blood and didn't faint. The corpse golem moved too fast before it exploded, and the scope of the self-explosion was also wide, so as the target of the corpse golem, he was naturally greatly impacted.
Almost half of the origin power was consumed, and the large and small wounds all over Yunchen's body were healed. In order to avoid further trouble, when he could move freely, he immediately began to search for the Demon Blade.
The force of the corpse golem's self-explosion was too great, everything on that side was razed, and the impact at that time was so great that the magic blade was thrown there without knowing it.
Braving the billowing dust, Yunchen searched all the way. Fortunately, the demonic energy emitted by the demon blade was a striking indicator, and it didn't take much power to find the demon blade buried deep underground.
The corpse puppet blew itself up, and he knew that there would definitely be more people here. After getting the magic blade back, he didn't stop and immediately left.
Not long after Yunchen left, several groups of monks arrived, and many of them were in the Escape Realm.
"Can refine such a powerful corpse puppet...... But there aren't many people, senior brother, do you see?" a middle-aged man with a white face and beard bent down, picked up a piece of the skeleton that had been chopped off, and looked at an old man with half-closed eyes on the side.
"As far as I know, most of the evil cultivators who are good at this path have been besieged and killed, and there are not many people left. Scattered cultivation black Guangzeng disappeared for many years, and I don't know whether I am alive or dead. The Quetzalcoatl King of the Water Cloud Stream is too far away, and there should be nothing here that can attract him. The self-proclaimed evil king's corpse valley lord likes to carve between the bones of the dead, the bones of this corpse puppet...... Not like his style. There is also Huang Yuesheng, the previous master of the Peerless Method, who also studied this way, but the Peerless Method was in chaos that year, and he was beaten into a desperate situation by the disciples...... It should have fallen, but some people have said that Huang Yuesheng has returned over the years, and I don't know if it's true or ......not."
After saying so much and taking a pause, the old man continued, "In addition to these four people, it cannot be ruled out that there are other hidden evil cultivators...... Of course, this kind of evil cultivation that harms the world is not tolerated in the world, but what worries me even more is the demonic aura here. ”
The white-faced middle-aged man nodded, and said, "Yes, I don't know if it's a monster or a powerful demon soldier." If a monster like a demon is born, I'm afraid there will be chaos. ”
Unfortunately, no one saw what happened. ”
"Brother Ying Jidao, I have a video message from the doorman here, you might as well take a look!" A bald-headed monk surrounded by the doorman came over with a smile, and with a flick of his hand, a picture was released, but it was a large group of monks watching a magic blade nail the corpse puppet.
The bald monk said gloomily, "My man sent me this message, hoping that I would come and collect the demon soldiers. Unfortunately, by the time I arrived, it had already turned out to be like this. ”
Ying Ji nodded, "Demon Soldier...... But I don't know what kind of existence its owner is. ”
"Unfortunately, my man and the people who were there at the time were all gone. The bald monk shook his head and said helplessly.
"Thank you for the news of the Lord of the Forest Gate......"
"It's an honor for me to be able to serve Brother Ying Jidao!" the bald monk hurriedly smiled, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he wanted to have a relationship with Ying Jila.
Ying Ji smiled and said nothing, his junior brother, the middle-aged man with a white face and beard, looked at the monk on the field lightly, "The demon soldier is an ominous thing, and it should not be in the world, my holy gate should seal it with the idea of living in my heart!"
The bald monk immediately slapped his chest and said loudly: "Of course, don't worry, Brother Dao, my people from the Wind Dao Sect will immediately start investigating this matter!"
The bald man of the Wind Knife Gate had already expressed his position, and the monks on the side also echoed it.
A group of people echoed their mouths, but in their hearts they felt depressed, because they had to contribute to the Holy Gate in vain. There is no way, the power of the Holy Gate is too great, the strength is too strong, and if the people in the Holy Gate want to meddle in this matter, others have no other choice.
These people are so good, the middle-aged man with a white face and beard nodded, satisfied, and then ordered, "Well, then, please look for the place where the fight happened here first, and see if you can find something useful!"
A group of monks were obedient and scattered and searched everywhere.
......
After a long time, a monk trotted all the way back, holding something in his hand, and shouting loudly, "Lord Yingji, there is a discovery!"
Ying Ji's junior brother suddenly came to his senses, and looked at the monk who was trotting, "Hurry up and bring it to us to see!"
The monk ran up to the two men and handed over a broken bundle of bone chains.
"Two adults, this is what I found in a place where I fought, it is not like an ordinary thing, it may be helpful to the two adults. The monk was a little looking forward to it, hoping that this bone chain would provide useful information to Ying Ji and the others, so that he could catch Ying Ji's thick thigh.
"Good job!" the white-faced middle-aged monk praised, and as soon as he took the bone chain, he knew that this was not an ordinary thing, and that it was clearly a good magic weapon.
After receiving a compliment, the monk was very excited, and immediately said, "It is a great honor for me to be able to serve the two lords of the Holy Gate!"
The middle-aged man smiled proudly, noncommittal to the monk's words, but just carefully manipulated the bone chain on his hand.
"It's a magic weapon that can hide the breath, it should have been damaged in the fight, it's a pity!"
Ying Ji glanced at the bone chain in the middle-aged man's hand, and the old god said, "You can see clearly!"
"Huh?" The middle-aged man looked at Ying Ji puzzled, and his gaze fell back to the bone chain, this time, he saw a bone bead engraved with a crescent moon on the bone chain.
"Crescent Moon Marker, this is the mark of the previous Heaven Peerless Dharma Sect Master Huang Yuesheng!" The middle-aged man was very surprised, in his thoughts, that person had already died, and he didn't expect to see a magic weapon with his mark here.
"It seems that the rumors of Huang Yuesheng's comeback are true. Ying Ji pondered for a while, and said in a deep voice: "This matter is not trivial, and our Holy Gate also intervened in the matter of Huang Yuesheng back then. He wants to take revenge...... Well, that's something for sure, people who have returned from a desperate situation...... This must be reported as soon as possible!"
The white-faced middle-aged man hesitated, "Returning from a desperate situation, is this possible?"
Ying Ji glanced at the middle-aged man in his eyes, "The probability is extremely low, and there have been before." Didn't Elder Taishang Yi leave that he had broken through the Forbidden Land of the Demon Realm?"
"Elder Taishang!" the middle-aged man's face suddenly became extremely respectful.
Ying Ji sighed with emotion, and faintly had a sense of fascination, "The people who can break out of those places are all people with great luck, and Elder Taishang only broke through after returning from the Demon Realm." ”
"Huang Yuesheng's return, it's not trivial, I'll report to the master immediately!" The middle-aged man glanced at Ying Ji, and at some point a piece of yellow paper that appeared on the palm of his left hand ignited on its own, and a little blue light escaped from it and flew away.
"There's a discovery, there's a discovery!" someone shouted in the distance.
"Let's take a look!" Ying Ji's body shot out like an arrow, sweeping towards the place where the voice came from, and his junior brother was not far behind, his feet did not move, his body moved flat, and his speed was not inferior to Ying Ji.
Under a mountain wall, there were more than a dozen monks, and on the ground lay a half-dead man, with multiple abrasions on his body, and a disc that shimmered and swirled on the side.
"What's going on?" Ying Ji came to the scene, and the monks made way for him to make an aisle.
"Lord Oji, there are survivors! This man witnessed what happened here, he luckily did not die, but was seriously injured!" replied the monk who found the wounded.
"Survivor?" Ying Ji's face was happy, he looked at the monk on the ground, and immediately took out a bottle of elixir, poured one and put it in his mouth.
The elixir that Ying Ji carried was extremely effective, and when one went down, the monk's face quickly became a little bloody.
The monk lying on the ground like mud snorted out of breath, "Much...... Xie Daoyou. ”
Really worried that this survivor would die at any time, Ying Ji glanced at the monk, frowned secretly, waved his hand, and said, "It's okay, tell me what you saw earlier!"
"Corpse puppet, demon ...... Knife. ”
"Who has the magic knife, have you ever seen it clearly?"
The monk on the ground snorted twice, and said weakly, "I'm dying, I'm going to die......"
Ying Ji's eyes were cold, and his gaze at the monk became dissatisfied, and he did not move slowly in his hand, and took out an elixir to feed to the monk on the ground.
"Thank you...... It's better, but I still can't hold it......" The monk on the ground snorted and didn't say anything else.
Disgust appeared in Ying Ji's eyes, and he fed the monk another elixir, "Can you say it now?"
"This medicine works so fast...... I was so badly hurt. "There was already a sparkle in the eyes of the monks on the ground.
Ying Ji wanted to get angry, this guy on the ground had already improved a lot after taking the elixir made by his Holy Gate, but he still refused to say what he saw, and he wanted the elixir. If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people on the side who couldn't ruin the reputation of the Holy Gate, he really wanted to teach this guy a lesson.
Extremely angry in his heart, Ying Ji simply threw the medicine bottle in his hand over, "Fellow Daoist, please tell me everything you have seen." ”
The monk on the ground took the elixir bottle and poured it into his mouth indiscriminately, and I have to say that the elixir brought by Ying Ji has a good healing effect. As soon as he put the elixir into his mouth, everyone on the side could see that the monk's injuries were recovering.
After dragging it out again, the monk waited until his body was so good that Ying Ji couldn't wait any longer, he flipped it over and let out a sigh of relief.
"Thank you for the elixir ......"
"Say it!"
"Okay, I met a guy on the way here......"
"To the point, don't talk about useless things!"
"The man later took the magic knife......"
“......”
The middle-aged man with a beard on the side asked urgently, "Can you see the person's appearance clearly?"
"I saw him, I saw him on the road, and I didn't expect him to fight the corpse puppet. It scared me to death, I felt terrible to think about it, if he slapped me at that time, I was afraid that I would have lost half of my life......"
"Pick the key points!"
"Well, then, I saw him fight the corpse golem for a while, and then the corpse golem blew himself up. ”
"What does the man look like?"
"It's pretty beautiful, but, in my opinion, at least it has to be a thousand-year-old old man......"
Ying Ji's face sank, "I want his appearance!"
The monk was dissatisfied, "What tone, do you know who I don't?"
"I don't know. ”
The monk snorted, "My master is Hatoyama!"
Hatoyama is a well-known monk in the Easy Realm here, and his strength is strong, and it is said that he is expected to hit the next realm in ten years.
However, when the monk reported the name of his master, Hatoyama, the scene did not sound the surprise he expected, but was eerily quiet.
Ying Ji smiled lightly, and the breath of the Freedom Realm burst out instantly, and some of the weaker people around him stood unsteadily, and couldn't help but retreat again and again.
"I am a member of the Holy Gate, but my master's name is not as loud as your master. ”
"Holy Gate?" the monk's face twitched, and he was speechless for a long time.
"I'm going to take away the appearance of the demon soldiers. ”
"Yes, yes, yes. The monk didn't dare to say anything more, and his hands were drawn in succession, revealing Yunchen's figure.
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