Chapter 53 The undercurrent is surging
The night was like ink, the moon was gone, and the earth was dark.
Hundreds of miles outside Jinling City, in a mountain stream, but there is a place, which is heavily guarded, surrounded by layers, and no one is allowed to enter, and it is called a military performance to the outside world.
Ordinary people don't care about this at all.
At this moment, under the mountain stream, there is a stone passage that leads to the depths of the dark mountain range.
Around the passage, illuminated by the lights off.
If someone hadn't blown out a big hole and opened the stone gate weighing several tons, it would not have been discovered at all, and there was actually a hole in this mountain stream.
Around the passage, there was a faint evil aura lingering, and there were four Taoist priests in Taoist robes guarding the four sides of the cave.
This is the magic array of Daomen Town, the four elephants to suppress demons.
In front of everyone, there was a rune, and the faint golden light on the rune lit up, blocking the terrifying existence in the cave.
Nearly 100 meters away from the mountain stream, on a boulder, the eyes of the three fell on the entrance of the cave in the mountain stream, their brows furrowed deeply, and one of them was the Zhang Xuandao, dressed in Tang clothes, with a slightly pale face.
One person is wearing a Taoist robe, with his hands behind his back, looking like a fairy wind and bones.
The last person was asked on the left, and the three of them were faintly led by the Taoist priest behind him.
"Senior brother, I'm afraid that big array won't be able to trap the existence in the spirit tomb, we still have to plan early." Zhang Xuandao opened his mouth and looked at the Taoist priest.
This Taoist priest looks younger than Zhang Xuandao, but he is his senior brother, which is enough to see his extraordinary, and more importantly, the aura exuded by this Taoist priest is innate.
This person is the contemporary descendant of Longhu Mountain, known as Xuanqing Daoist.
"That's right, in the tomb of the ancient spirits, the evil spirits don't know the geometry, if they escape, I'm afraid it will be another catastrophe."
Zuo Wen on the side also spoke, with worry in his eyes.
As the envoy of Jinling Qi Mansion, such things appeared within the scope of his duties.
But the ancient evil spirits in the spirit tomb are really terrifying, each one is not weaker than the internal strength, and it is extremely weird, the sword is difficult to hurt, ordinary grandmasters can't deal with it at all, and only the Xuanqing Dao people of Longhu Mountain have a way to restrain themselves.
While the three of them were talking, in the cave, something suddenly changed, only to hear a terrible and piercing voice rushing out of the cave, and in an instant, breaking through the seal set by the four people.
In an instant, the four of them were shocked, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, the faces of the three Xuanqing Daoists changed greatly, and their eyes were shocked.
Xuanqing Daoist shouted, "It's not good, there are congenital evil spirits." ”
Innate evil spirits, with innate power, extremely difficult, ordinary innate martial artists, in their hands, can not get benefits at all.
But in an instant, from the passage, a demon shadow rushed out, and the demon shadow rolled towards the four Taoist priests guarding the entrance, and the four of them had no power to resist under this demon shadow, and were directly swept into the passage.
Seeing this, the Xuanqing Daoist shouted, "Demon dares." ”
Immediately, several talismans appeared in his hand and struck at the shadow, and he also rushed to the cave, trying to rescue the four people.
But in an instant, the Xuanqing Daoist vomited blood and flew out, his face as pale as paper.
His eyes were full of horror, and he shouted, "Hurry up." ”
This is not only for Zhang Xuandao, but also for those soldiers stationed there.
When the two of them heard this, their faces also changed greatly, and they helped Xuanqing Daoist and rushed towards the mountain stream.
At the same time, in the cave, countless evil qi emerged, permeating the entire mountain stream, and some soldiers who were relatively close and had not had time to evacuate were swept away by this evil qi, and before they could even scream, their blood and flesh were shriveled and they died.
The evil qi filled the land for three miles, enveloping the entire mountain stream.
Three miles away, in a clearing, the three people who survived the catastrophe were terrified.
"Senior brother, what have you encountered, with your innate strength, how could you be so badly injured?" Zhang Xuandao spoke, feeling the chaotic aura of Xuanqing Daoist, and his brows furrowed deeply.
"The danger in this is not our enemy, in the spirit tomb, there is a great terror, just a moment ago, I was attacked by three congenital evil spirits." Xuanqing Daoren's tone was low.
Immediately, he looked to the left and asked, "Zuo Mansion envoy, immediately contact Qi Mansion and explain the situation here, otherwise if the existence in the Spirit Tomb is born, I am afraid that the entire Jinling will be in danger." ”
"Senior Brother Xuandao, contact Sect Master Lin immediately, in the entire Jinling, if a congenital evil spirit is born, I am afraid that only he can block me for a while."
Zhang Xuandao and Zuo Wen moved at the same time, and according to what Xuanqing Dao said, they contacted Qifu and Lin Xiao respectively.
When Lin Xiao received the news, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.
Then, Lin Xiao got up and walked towards the outside of Jinjing Community.
At the top of Jinding Mountain, Jin Yu seemed to have received some kind of summoning, and with a hiss, he flew towards Lin Xiao's reassurance, and his huge body shrouded the night sky, if it wasn't for the middle of the night, I was afraid that it would cause a shock.
Jin Yu landed in a remote place, Lin Xiao stepped on it, and appeared on Jin Yu's back, with a roar, Jin Yu left in the sky.
After Jin Yu left, at the end of the street in the distance, a rickety old man appeared, he looked at the back of Lin Xiao and Jin Yu leaving, and said lightly, "It is worthy of being the fourth guest of Qifu, it seems that it is impossible to do anything to it, only wait for Yun Teng to get out." ”
Similarly, Duanmutian, who was sitting on the northern border, rushed to Jinling after explaining a few words to his companions.
At the same time, all over China, the grandmasters and even the powerhouses of the innate realm have a common direction, Jinling.
There are also some existences that do not belong to Huaxia faces, and they also come from all directions.
Although the Qi Mansion is stationed at the border, it can only stop most of the strong people, but a small number of them have no way to stop it, such as some grandmasters, and they are no longer within the scope of their interception.
At the top of Shu Mountain, a misty place, inaccessible, is set up as a forbidden area.
After this cloud and mist, two people walked out of a light curtain, both of them were white-clothed and carrying swords, their hair was hanging high, a man and a woman.
The man is handsome, and the woman is beautiful.
"Senior sister, born this time, the personality is restrained, there is an ancient spirit tomb in Jinling, and the master has arranged for us to explore, don't be careless."
The woman was a little dissatisfied, and said coquettishly: "Senior brother." ”
Immediately, the two of them walked lightly, like a light wind walking into the distance.
In the depths of Kunlun Mountain, from time to time, thunder falls, slashing the earth below, and above that land, there is a cold and arrogant man, dressed in black and with black hair, shuttling through the land that has been struck by thunder.
Until he got out of this minefield, the man looked into the distance and said lightly: "Jinling, the Ancient Spirit Tomb, it's a bit interesting, it's been twenty years since the last time my Kunlun Sect disciple was born, and I don't know what has changed in this world." ”
In the northern land, in an ancient temple hidden in the endless mountains, a middle-aged monk with bare feet and a Buddhist staff in his hand walked in the direction of Jinling, each step spanning dozens of meters, and disappeared in an instant.
In the land of Penglai, there are two figures treading water, there is nothing under their feet, but they can stand on the water, every time they step, they are advancing dozens of meters away, and the same direction they go to is Jinling.