Chapter 15 Daomen Faucet

The inquiry on Mount Meru came to an end, and Xuankong and the others would never have thought that they would be played around by a seven or eight-year-old disciple and be completely kept in the dark.

In the distance, the convoy where Wan Fan was located traveled another hundred miles, during which Wan Fan was locked in a carriage, and someone regularly brought food and water.

That night, the procession stopped again. The disciple named Leng Ming was called into the most luxurious carriage.

There is indeed a lot of space inside the carriage, and in the innermost part of the carriage, Xue Xin lies quietly on a comfortable big bed. Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, but her face was still pale and her breath was still weak.

The big bed only occupies one-third of the carriage, separated by a hazy curtain, which is better than Wan Fan's I don't know how many times.

Outside the curtain, a tall figure sat there in silence, he was dressed in a huge robe, and his face was shrouded in a mysterious force, and others could not see his face clearly.

Leng Ming stood aside respectfully, not daring to make a mistake at all. For the people of the Demon Sect to be so peaceful, the strength of this mysterious person is absolutely unfathomable.

"What happened when you found Cher?" said the mysterious man.

"Back to Hades, the holy woman was already unconscious. Strangely, the saint's left hand was tightly grasping that Wan Fan. Leng Ming said: "And the Buddhist disciples in the rear shouted to catch the holy woman and the traitor Wan Fan." ”

"Traitor, traitor to Buddhism?" the man known as Hades wondered.

The Hades King didn't ask questions, and Leng Ming didn't dare to speak, just stood respectfully on the side.

"Leng Ming, what do you think?" asked the Hades King suddenly.

Leng Ming didn't seem to be panicked, and his question about the Hades King should be expected, but he still replied respectfully: "That Buddhist disciple Wan Fan, the realm is low. If he wants to capture the saint back to Mount Meru, it is tantamount to a fantasy. But the holy woman held her hand tightly, and the Buddhist disciples called her a traitor, so his subordinates boldly assumed, could it be the holy woman that the Buddhist disciples let go?"

The Hades didn't reply immediately after hearing this, and thought for a while before saying, "We don't have eyeliner in the Buddha Gate. Moreover, the precautions of Mount Meru are extremely high, if my demon path wants to insert people, I can only send a baby into the Buddha gate when it is swaddling itself. But as far as I know, baby care has not been seen for nearly a thousand years. ”

"Could it be Elder Heavenhawk's doing?" Leng Ming guessed.

"Although the Aquila has a great interest in infant rearing, there are too few records of infant rearing in my demonic path. No matter how high the qualifications of the Aquila are, they can't comprehend it. The Hades King sighed at the end: "A holy war a thousand years ago made us lose too much. ”

Leng Ming was also quiet for a while after hearing this, but he couldn't think of any other possibilities.

The Hades King turned his head to look at Xue Xin and said, "This kid went into the Eastern Wilderness alone, all for his own inheritance. It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes, is it because the Holy Monarch is not blessed, and the Xue family should die?"

Leng Ming didn't know how to answer, so he could only stand quietly aside.

After a long time, the Hades King spoke again: "Forget it, you go down." When he arrived in southern Xinjiang, he would use the contemplation technique to explore that Wan Fan to see where he was sacred. ”

Leng Ming replied respectfully yes, and then retreated.

Wan Fan on the other side was waiting in the carriage in a daze, he didn't know what his fate would be next.

To be honest, he was still a little afraid of the people of the Demon Cult outside. Although Xue Xin is a beautiful woman, these people who answer Xue Xin are really as cold and ruthless as the people of the Demon Sect who are usually rumored.

The convoy traveled for a day, and Wan Fan lay down bored after eating the dinner brought by others.

The Hades King summoned Leng Ming into the carriage again and ordered, "Tomorrow you can enter the Junxin City, where it is safe enough to cross the void." ”

"Yes. Leng Ming respectfully agreed.

Crossing the void is a sign of the monk's strength, and from the beginning of the realm of contemplation, the monk can cross the void, but the higher the realm, the farther the distance. But no matter what, the most basic requirement for crossing the void is to open up the sea of knowledge.

And according to the level of the monk's realm, the distance across the void will get farther and farther, and the time required to cross the void will become shorter and shorter.

But no matter what, the spiritual power required to cross the void is huge, so once the monk wants to cross the void, he will find the safest place to start.

The more people who cross the void, the more spiritual power the caster consumes. Therefore, like Mount Meru going south to fight the demon path, thousands of disciples go south together, they can't cross the void, that kind of consumption is not something that anyone can afford, and thousands of people must cross the void together, unless the saint comes in person.

These people are all from the Demon Sect, so naturally they want to go back to Southern Xinjiang. Of course, Wan Fan had already thought of it. But he couldn't do anything at the moment, his realm was too low, and compared to these demon sect people, it was not enough to see at all.

In this way, another night passed, and the next morning, the people of the Demon Cult went to a large city in front of them, wanting to rest there for a while, and then crossed the void and returned to the southern frontier.

Wan Fan couldn't see the scenery outside, in fact, at this moment, everyone was walking on a cliff and climbing over this high mountain in order to finally end the town where they were scheduled to rest.

The people of the Demon Sect are fearless, and Wan Fan doesn't know the situation outside, but he is also at ease and pure.

After walking for about two hours, it was already late autumn at this moment, the sun had slowly risen in the sky, and the temperature was slowly getting hotter.

But in this group of Demon Sect people, Wan Fan always felt a trace of chill pervasive, making him shudder.

The team marched in an orderly manner, but at this moment, Leng Ming raised his hand and signaled the team to stop.

The people of the Demon Sect behind them also had solemn faces, and they also sensed the abnormality around them.

Suddenly, around the originally steep but smooth mountain road, more than a dozen figures slowly appeared. They were dressed in Taoist robes, and their various immortal postures were outstanding. These people are men and women, but at first glance they know that they are Taoists. None of the people of the Demon Sect present were well-informed, and they knew their origin from their clothes, and they also had a premonition that this was a tough battle.

This group of Taoist disciples was led by an old man with immortal wind and dao bones, the old man was holding a floating dust, white hair and white beard, and followed by a noble immortal crane.

The old man's long white beard moved in the wind, and his white hair was neatly combed. The years only aged his face, but they did not take away his spirit, he stood there, like an immortal.

"Daoist priest of the Taichu Holy Mansion, why are you here?" Leng Ming asked, although his face was heavy just now, he had already changed into a cynical look at this moment.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable. The old man recited the Taoist trumpet and said, "The fellow Daoists of the Demon Sect are not in the southern Xinjiang to comprehend their own magical powers, how did they come to the Eastern Wilderness?"

"This should be the famous Broken Yue Zhenren. If a real person is not cultivating his mind in the Primordial Holy Mansion, how can he get contaminated with dust in this rolling red dust?" Leng Ming said.

Xiaoyou joked. Compared to the Daoists of the Demon Sect, he went to the south to recuperate. My primordial holy mansion is really nothing. It's just that after the first battle of the Demon Seal, the Demon Sect Daoist took root in Southern Xinjiang, and this time he returned to the Eastern Wilderness, I don't know what happened?"

"The real nobles of Duanyue are busy, how can they have time to pay attention to the affairs of my Demon Sect?" Leng Ming said: "Could it be that the Taichu Holy Mansion can't stay in the Eastern Wilderness anymore, and wants to come to my southern Xinjiang to get a piece of the pie?"

"The Bold Demon Cult Maniac is talking nonsense here. A female disciple of the Daomen shouted.

Leng Ming looked at the Daomen disciples around him who had already trapped himself in the middle, suddenly smiled, and said, "Don't dare to say it if you are not daring." But I dare to come today, because I am sure that you will not be able to keep me. ”

"I don't know how thick the sky is, and I actually speak wildly here. Today I will let you taste the power of my primordial holy house. A Daomen man said, and then slashed his sword forward.

Duan Yue Zhenren did not move, but looked solemn on guard against the carriage where the Hades King was. At his level, who is the real principal on the other party can naturally be perceived in an instant.

Leng Ming stretched out his hand, and actually took out a spear out of thin air, and then soared into the air, fighting with the disciples of the Taichu Holy Mansion.

Wan Fan heard the conversation outside, but he didn't expect that what appeared at this moment was the Taichu Holy Mansion, another big dragon head in the Eastern Wilderness, which was on an equal footing with Mount Meru. The Demon Sect entered the Eastern Wilderness, and it was indeed a major event that shook the Eastern Wilderness.

At this moment, with Leng Ming's shot, the outside has already become a piece, and the real person of Duanyue and the Hades King are even more like they have discussed, and at the same time, they suddenly shot like each other, and the sun and moon were dark.

Wan Fan felt that the horse pulling the cart was greatly frightened and neighed. And the mountain road below the carriage shook up. One can imagine how powerful the two sides have used.

In fact, this is still the consequence of the 'leisurely' between the real person of Jieyue and the Hades King, because there are still their own descendants here, and if they make a move without scruples, I am afraid that they will accidentally hurt their descendants.

Especially the Hades King, he was concerned about the snow heart in the carriage, and he didn't dare to go all out. Rao is like this, with the realm of Hades and Duan Yue Zhenren, even if he doesn't go all out, the fluctuation of power is enough to make people's hearts tremble.

Wan Fan was staggered in the car, this is not the most serious, Wan Fan himself can't see it, at this moment the carriage is already hanging halfway up the mountain, and half of the body is already in mid-air. And below, there is an abyss. Once it falls, it will definitely be shattered.

The battlefield outside was chaotic, but the carriage where Snow Heart was located didn't move. The horse seemed to be no beast at the moment, and it did not neigh in the midst of the chaos. Snow Heart shouldn't have been affected in it.

But the situation on Wan Fan's side is not optimistic, at this time he has already felt the state of the carriage, and the carriage is about to fall into the abyss. But Wan Fan couldn't get out, so he could only bang around desperately, trying to open up a way out.

But this carriage is too strong, no matter how Wan Fan beats it, there is not even a crack, let alone the gap that can allow Wan Fan to escape.

At this moment, the Hades King and others outside fell into a bitter battle, not only that, but there were also several people from the Buddhist Gate who rushed out here, and the people who were the leaders looked at their robes, and they turned out to be people of the same generation as Pulun, Puhang and others.

"Puyang, it turned out to be you. The King of Hades recognized the eminent monk.

"Amitabha. The Puyang monk chanted a Buddha name, and then he shot sharply, plus the real person of Broken Yue, Ren Hades has the great ability to be the king of the underworld, but he is also defeated.

In this way, the Demon Sect is even more passive, not only that, but the Hades King is also afraid that Xuexin will have an accident, so he is restricted everywhere, and he will be invincible.

This Hades King is worthy of being a powerful figure in the Demon Dao, he immediately made a decision and sent a message to Leng Ming: "Don't fall in love with war, withdraw." ”

Leng Ming nodded to indicate that he understood. The Hades King mentioned the divine power of his whole body, and actually struck Puyang and Duanyue Zhenren respectively, and then turned around and flew away towards the sky with the Demon Sect people.

The disciples of the Demon Sect worked together to take away the carriage where Xue Xin was, and under the cover of the Hades King, they fled from here.

And Wan Fan was left alone, especially when the Hades King, Duanyue Zhenren, and Puyang monks collided, which shook the entire mountain range. The carriage, which was already in the air, was affected by this force and fell directly into the abyss.

The Hades King looked back and saw Wan Fan's state as well. But he knew the severity in his heart, so he didn't turn back, but quickly fled with the Demon Sect disciples.

Wan Fan fell into the abyss, if nothing else, what was waiting for him was shattered bones.