Chapter 203: Hundreds of Thousands of Ghosts and Gods!

At this point, there was a sudden thought, like lightning, struck Zhao Peng's heart.

Suddenly, Zhao Peng understood, these familiar things, these things that the Tang Dynasty warrior monks were unwilling to say, these things about the wind of desire and the son of killing, he should have personally experienced, seen it with his own eyes, and heard it with his own ears......

"These things should have happened during the time when Suitian took fire, after I stepped into that pillar of light gate, when I left the pillar of light gate and returned to my Zhao family's White Tiger Dojo, everything that happened in the pillar of light gate has been completely forgotten. ”

"These things that make me feel familiar, since they happened in the gate of the pillar of light where the fire was made in Suitian, they must have a great relationship with my Zhao family, but the Tang Dynasty warrior monk did not let go of his mouth and refused to tell me. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Peng couldn't help but raise his arm and look at the cyan fire dragon tattoo.

After coming out of the gate of the pillar of light, Zhao Peng had an additional cyan fire dragon tattoo on his left arm, and on his right arm, there was also an extra cyan fire dragon tattoo.

The temple is unparalleled......

Where is she?

If you embark on the ancient road and cross the border, will you be able to meet the palace unequaled?

Zhao Peng shook his head suddenly, followed the footsteps of the Tang Dynasty warrior monk, strode forward, and when he walked out of the ice road and came to another white stone step, a rumbling sound immediately sounded behind him......

After the icy path dissipated, the light shining in the distance gradually faded.

Only the white stones on the ground scorched brightly under the torches of the walls.

This white stone ......

Zhao Peng took a closer look, and only felt that the white stone under his feet, the white stone ground of the Zhao family's White Tiger Dojo, the white stone that built the Ten Thousand Tigers Great Array, and the white stone that carved the white tiger, were actually the same texture.

This kind of white stone is as white as jade, but it is not jade, in the influence of Zhao Peng, this stone is only available to the Zhao family, it should be something handed down from ancient times, and it cannot be found elsewhere at all, but I didn't expect to see it in the underground tunnel deep in the dense forest in the north of this foundation city.

When I walked the icy path, there was only a white stone staircase paved underfoot.

The further down the tunnel, the more white rocks there are.

The entire tunnel, if not all, is carved out of white stone.

Zhao Peng had seen the formation patterns in the tunnel before, and now he could also see them on the white stone walls, and the formation patterns were extremely clear, and they could be clearly distinguished, and they were clearly eye-catching.

The endless formation patterns around are composed of a combination of talismans.

In the Zhao family's martial arts scriptures, there are many martial arts scriptures of the Eight Classics, but there are very few scriptures such as the formation rune alchemy.

Even Zhao Peng, the person with the highest martial arts talent in the Zhao family for many years, is also specialized in martial arts, and he doesn't understand anything else. He was at the time of Diantong Xuan alchemy, and after observing and understanding himself, he gradually got involved in alchemy. After destroying the Hai family, he obtained many formation books of the Hai family, and then discussed with the little doctor fairy for a while, and finally got the formation diagram of the eighty-one bronze bells made by the little medicine fairy, and then gradually entered the formation gate wall. As for the way of the talisman and the way of building weapons and treasures, Zhao Peng has not yet started.

There is no way.

Not only does the Zhao family not have a master in this area, but also there are no books and scriptures in this area, Zhao Peng wants to learn this, but where can he learn it? Could it be that in order to learn the means of alchemy, talismans, formations, and tools, he worships among the three major sects and becomes a disciple of those people in Diantongxuan? In this way, isn't it a matter of sacrificing the basics?

Zhao Peng was strong, and he didn't want to worship Tongxuanna and others as teachers, so he couldn't do such a thing.

The talisman is profound, Zhao Peng has only gotten a peach talisman made of peach wood so far, and he has never even seen other talismans a few times.

In this way, how can he recognize the surrounding rune patterns?

Constantly looking and studying all the way, Zhao Peng wanted to comprehend the surrounding talismans a little, but it was like reading a book from the sky. His foundation in this area is really poor.

The warrior monk seemed to see that Zhao Peng didn't understand the matter of Fu Zheng, but he didn't say much, and only cared about hurrying away.

The tunnel is very long.

Both of them have martial arts cultivation in their bodies, and their strength is not low, although they can't use powerful martial arts methods in the tunnel, they can use heaven-level martial arts to hurry.

It wasn't until I walked hundreds of miles and passed through hundreds of forks in the road that the tunnel ahead slowly became wider. The tunnels are getting wider and wider, the formation patterns on the walls are getting thinner, and the surrounding temperature is getting colder and colder.

Along the way, there are too many forks in the road, and many forks are very similar in appearance, and the Tang warrior monks have taken a lot of repetitive roads, which makes the route of the two more complicated. Even if Zhao Peng is gifted and has the ability to never forget, it took a lot of effort to completely remember the tense route in his heart. Because it took too much effort to remember the road, there was too much sweat, which made Zhao Peng's back and clothes damp......

After another three or five miles, the terrain in front of us suddenly opened up, and the light became brighter and brighter.

The source of the light is the large shiny mushrooms that grow on the stone walls, shining brightly. From a distance, the mushrooms looked like giant lanterns.

The two walked for another thousand meters, and there were more and more mushrooms in their sight, dazzling, illuminating the surrounding scenery very clearly, as if it was daylight under the sun!

At this point, the surrounding cave walls are completely invisible.

The place where the two of them were, although it was located underground, should naturally be regarded as a cave.

But this cave is inevitably too big, and you can't see the edge when you look at it, as if it is boundless, as if you have come to another new world.

The sound of whirring wind pours straight into your ears.

There is a cold air, which gathers into wisps of frost and mist, drifting with the wind.

The biting cold came to the face.

Fortunately, Zhao Peng has two magical things in his body, cyan heavenly fire and ice seed lotus seeds, which are difficult to hurt by water and fire, otherwise even if he has the martial arts strength of the Xuanshi realm, he will slowly be frostbitten by the cold and frostbite his body.

Entering this place, the speed of the warrior monk's walking gradually slowed down.

He clasped his hands together, followed suit, and recited scriptures and mantras that even Zhao Peng couldn't understand, his expression became solemn, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had forgotten Zhao Peng, who came here with him.

Large and small mushrooms grow all around.

The mushrooms are the size of a thumb, but the large ones are taller than a person.

The further you go, the bigger and bigger the mushrooms become, and some of them are even seven or eight meters tall, as if they were houses.

The light emitted by the mushrooms is also becoming more and more dazzling.

Zhao Peng felt uncomfortable in his eyes and had to squint his eyes slightly.

As he walked, the warrior monk suddenly stopped.

Zhao Peng looked forward and saw a huge mushroom ten or twenty meters high, standing in front of him.

At the bottom of the mushroom, there is a large door.

Above the mushrooms, there are flickering windows.

Zhao Peng thought in his heart: "It seems that this mushroom can really be used for a house, and I don't know what the origin of the people who live in it is!"

Squeak!

The door suddenly opened, and a red light burst out from inside the door.

Zhao Peng was about to resist and dodge, but was grabbed by the shoulder of the Tang Dynasty monk, unable to move.

The red light reached the feet of the two of them, spread out, and spread on the ground, which was a bright and dazzling red carpet.

"Please!"

The Tang warrior monk waved his hand lightly towards the red carpet and walked towards the mushroom gate first.

Zhao Peng didn't know what he meant, so he had to follow.

Inside the mushroom gate is a large and bright hall.

There are tables, chairs and benches in the hall, as well as rows of **, but there is no one.

The Tang Dynasty warrior monk stood in the center of the hall, greeted the surrounding seats and ** seriously, and said, "You are polite." ”

Who is he talking to?

Zhao Peng was suspicious in his heart, and was about to ask, when suddenly a noisy voice sounded in the hall, and there were countless voices greeting the Tang Dynasty monks.

Immediately, a bright yellow flame appeared on many tables, chairs, benches and **.

At first, the flame was just a little bit of brilliance, faint and flickering, and then slowly grew larger, like sesame seeds, like mung beans, and then became like the lights of oil lamps.

The number of lights is in the hundreds, if not thousands.

Call!

With the sound of a dull flame rising, hundreds of lights suddenly skyrocketed, rapidly becoming larger, up to five or six feet, and the flames continued to deform, and finally turned into a human body with clear facial features and distinct faces!

This change is out of Zhao Peng's cognition.

He has been in this martial arts world for more than half a year, and he knows a lot about martial arts.

But Zhao Peng had never seen such a strange thing except for the fire dragon he saw at the bottom of the Zhao Family's Hundred Beasts Wilderness at that time.

Moreover, although the fire dragon has a mysterious origin, it seems that it is not intelligent enough, and its words and actions are a little dull.

Many of the people who appeared in the hall now were barefoot, wearing the same kind of coarse linen clothes as the Tang Dynasty warrior monks, and only had a short half-inch of hair on their heads, but their eyes were very smart, not at all as dull as the original fire dragon, as if they were living flesh and blood people.

Seeing Zhao Peng's surprised expression, the Tang Dynasty warrior monk pointed to the crowd that suddenly appeared in the hall and said, "They are all ghosts and gods." ”

Ghosts?

Zhao Peng was skeptical.

As early as when he consulted Zhao Wuji about the cultivation of people in the Xuanmen, Zhao Wuji used an extremely exaggerated tone to describe the things of ghosts and gods, saying how powerful the ghosts and gods were, it was extremely terrifying.

But the fire dragon that Zhao Peng saw in the underground cave of the Hundred Beast Wilderness also called himself a ghost god, but his strength was not very powerful.

Now the Tang Dynasty warrior monk actually said that the people in the hall are all ghosts and gods!

There are hundreds of people who suddenly appear in this hall!

How can there be so many ghosts and gods in this world?

If they are really all ghosts and gods, wouldn't the strength of these warrior monks in the Eastern Soil Datang be enough to sweep this martial arts world? Since the Tang Dynasty warrior monks are guarding the Datang black market, they must have a lot to do with the Eastern Soil Datang, why doesn't he take this group of ghosts and gods to dominate the country for the Eastern Soil and the Tang Dynasty for thousands of years?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Peng took a deep breath and stared at the Tang Dynasty monk.

Many thoughts and questions turned into one sentence and said from Zhao Peng's mouth: "Your Excellency brought me here, what did you do?"

At this moment, Zhao Peng no longer respectfully calls the Tang Dynasty warrior monk his predecessor, and only replaces it with the word Your Excellency.