Chapter 133: The Long Wind Thousands of Miles

When the Tang Dynasty warrior monk just gave him the peach talisman, the peach talisman glowed with this kind of warm fluorescence! It's just that at that time, the fluorescence of the peach talisman could be seen very clearly even if it was swaggering in the scorching sun. Now the fluorescence of the peach charm is very faint, even in the dark night, it is only faintly visible.

Dewdrop!

Flame!

Water is yin, fire is yang!

Zhao Peng's eyes lit up, and he released a cold aura that enveloped the peach talisman. A layer of hoarfrost immediately formed on the peach talisman, and when the hoarfrost melted, it turned into dewdrops, and then it was burned with cyan heavenly fire......

Bang!

Thunder exploded.

Sure enough, there was another layer of thunder light attached to the peach talisman.

The faint and shiny light that seemed to be out of the original thing has become a little brighter.

The color of surprise in Zhao Peng's eyes became more and more intense!

This peach talisman originated from the hand of the Tang Dynasty monk, the Tang monk is Zhao Lie's old man, and when he first saw Zhao Peng in the Datang black market, he gave this peach talisman to Zhao Peng as a meeting gift. This peach talisman is not an offensive talisman that can release thunder supernatural powers, nor is it the kind of defensive talisman that can emit a layer of golden light attached to the human body, similar to the unbroken divine power of King Kong that can resist damage. This talisman is a captive with a supporting effect, and once urged, it can allow the person holding this talisman to multiply the power of the martial arts secret method that it can exert!

When killing and refining the air, this peach talisman is indispensable!

Zhao Peng originally thought that after using this peach talisman once, the light would become dim and he could not use it again, but he didn't expect that this unintentional move to use cyan heavenly fire to burn the dew on the peach talisman actually stirred up a layer of thunder on the surface of the peach talisman, making the peach talisman glow again.

This matter is a great surprise for Zhao Peng!

Shan Zhao Wuji heard the thunder, galloped over, appeared beside Zhao Peng, and asked in surprise: "I just heard the thunder sound, is someone here to sneak attack you with the thunder secret method?"

Zhao Peng shook his head and pointed at the peach talisman.

Zhao Wuji was puzzled in his heart, took a closer look at the peach talisman, and exclaimed: "Compared with before, why does this peach talisman have a faint layer of fluorescence?"

Zhao Peng told what had just happened.

"God help my Zhao family!"

Zhao Wuji was full of admiration, stared at the peach talisman without blinking, and said: "In the battle in the sea, you have this peach talisman in your hand, and you have killed the cultivators of Lian Shoukong and more than a dozen sea families in a row. Although you haven't broken through to the Xuanshi realm now, your strength has improved a lot compared to when you were refining and guarding the sky in the Great War, and then you can use the power of the peach talisman to ......."

Zhao Peng held the peach talisman tightly in his hand, and his body was full of murderous intent.

"Good!"

Zhao Wuji praised loudly and said, "You cultivate hard, just wait for the day you leave the customs, and you will definitely let those who offend my Zhao family pay for their blood debts!"

After chatting a few words, Zhao Wuji went to the mountain.

Silence at night.

The sound of insects chirping far and near in the mountains can be heard clearly.

There was a faint sound of heroic singing, coming from the two peaks of the side, and the person who sang was Zhao Wuji. His singing is not good, it is completely a broken gong voice shouting, if it is based on the level of music in this martial arts world, Zhao Shanhe's singing voice is irritating, it is really ugly. But Zhao Peng listened with great interest, just because in his opinion, Zhao Wuji's heroic and indulgent singing voice has a kind of rock and roll power contained in it, which is extremely shocking......

There are people singing in the ancient stone forest of the Zhao family, and in the Datang black market tens of thousands of miles away, there are also faint singing voices coming out with the waves.

The singing voice of the Datang black market is not very good for ordinary martial arts people.

The singers were not singing a little song of you and me, but chanting a verse they had never heard before, in a very strange language, in a peculiar rhythm.

Along with the singing, there is also the sound of bells.

While chanting, the bell is ringed.

This is Sanskrit singing, also known as Zen sound.

Although the people in the Datang black market couldn't understand this song, they understood that this thing was done by the Datang monks, so no one dared to stop the Datang monks from singing.

In the past, there were also people who stopped the Tang warrior monks from singing, and they all died in the hands of the Tang warrior monks.

Anyone who is familiar with the black market in the Tang Dynasty knows that the warrior monk looks gentle and elegant, and even has a sense of femininity that can be bullied, but in fact he is an iron-blooded and ruthless person.

Above the sea, many people sailed and bought and sold goods.

The moon hangs high.

The moonlight sprinkled a silvery glow on the sea.

Huge sea ships are moored in the sea not far from the Datang black market. Hundreds of Hundred Arrows Tu Zongfu were erected on both sides of the ship, and the crossbow arrows were chilled by the moonlight.

A large bell, hanging from the deck, buzzed.

The warrior monk, dressed in coarse linen and barefoot, was ringing the bell and singing, and the moonlight hit him, glowing with a layer of bronze fluorescence.

Every time the bell rings, the huge island-like, high-rise sea ship will tremble violently, set off a circle of ripples, with the building ship as the center to spread towards the sea in all directions, dozens of sea beast orcas around the sea boat, it seems that this big ship, as their nest, as a habitat.

When the ship trembled, a layer of thunder ripples flashed out on the big bell, bombarding the top of the bell.

The bell mallet is a large mallet that the warrior monk grasps in his hand and uses to hit the bell.

Where the top of the mallet hits the bell, there is a palm-sized peach symbol.

If Zhao Peng is here, he will definitely be able to recognize this peach talisman and the piece of peach talisman given to him by the warrior monk, especially the pattern engraved on the peach talisman, which is exactly the same.

After chanting, the Tang warrior monk sat cross-legged on the big bell.

After Zhao Lie had no news, the Zhao family had no masters, and no one should have been able to moisten the peach talisman with the thunder method and make the peach talisman come back to life. There should be no one who can use the thunder method to stimulate the generator and refine the dragon snake quenching pill with a hint of thunder light......"

"These dragon snake quenching pills are round, equal in size, and the aura emitted is the same, it should be the pill that was baked at the same time. The Dragon Snake Quenching Pill is not a top-level elixir, but it is quite difficult to refine, only when it reaches the realm of the Great Grandmaster, can dozens of Dragon and Snake Quenching Pills be refined in one furnace. But these dozens of dragon and snake quenching pills sold by Zhao Peng are clearly made from one furnace! In the past hundred years, the Zhao family has only produced one grandmaster, Zhao Lie, who has refined this pill?"

The Tang warrior monk sat cross-legged, his two palms resting on his knees, the five fingers of his left hand were spread out, and more than thirty dragon snakes were quenched in his hands, forming a hill the size of an apple.

In the moonlight, the dragon snake quenched the body pill and scorched brightly.

The peach talisman originally inlaid at the top of the bell hammer was held in the right palm of the Tang Dynasty monk.

There are two pieces of this peach talisman, and one has been given to Zhao Peng.

The peach talisman is made by the Tang warrior monk himself, and it has an inseparable connection with the Tang warrior monk, even if another peach talisman is 100,000 miles away, with the strength of the Tang warrior monk, you can also feel the changes on the peach talisman.

"Could it be Zhao Peng?"

As soon as this thought appeared in the mind of the Tang Dynasty warrior monk, he couldn't help but shake his head.

In the eyes of the Tang Dynasty warrior monks, with Zhao Peng's martial arts realm, it is not enough to refine the Dragon Snake Quenching Body Pill, let alone refine dozens at a time.

"The Zhao family has been inherited from ancient times, and it should have many secrets that no one knows! Although I gave Zhao Peng a peach talisman, but with this peach talisman and Zhao Peng's own strength, it is absolutely impossible to kill the refining guard and more than a dozen Hai family mysteries before I rush to the battlefield......

"Zhao Peng must have a secret that no one knows. ”

As soon as he thought of this, the Tang Dynasty warrior monk stood up, his figure floated up, as if it was a cloud of clouds, floating and climbing, standing on the top of the mast with sails.

The sea breeze blew the coarse linen clothes worn by the warrior monks to the brittle, and the corners of the clothes fluttered, and the hunting sounded.

He stared at the western sky, his gaze was far-reaching, as if his line of sight could penetrate thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and go straight to Zhaojia Mountain outside the Hanging Bell City.

After a long time, the Tang Dynasty warrior monk suddenly spoke, and said in a low voice: "The Zhao family's extremely talented people, should they be so mysterious and secretive?"

Compared with the chanting of Sanskrit, the voice of the Tang warrior monk's whispering is very good.

This low moan, gentle as jade, soft and soft......

After a long time, the Tang Dynasty warrior monk looked solemn, fell from the top of the mast, stood next to the big bell, and suddenly slapped a palm towards the big bell.

A golden palm print flew out, turning into a golden hand several feet long and wide in front of the bell, and slammed into the bell.

Airplanes!

The deafening sound of the bell spread for hundreds of miles around.

Immediately, there were many masters who galloped out from all over the Datang black market, crossed the sea, came to the sea boat, and bowed down in front of the Datang monks.

"Herald!"

The Tang Dynasty warrior monk's body did not move, and his body exuded the momentum of Yuanyu Yuezhi, and he said abruptly: "From today onwards, the market will be closed!"

Closed means closed.

When the market is closed, it is closed and no longer open.

"Obey!"

Many masters turned away.

Within a moment, the news of the closure spread throughout the Datang Black Market.

As one big ship after another left the Datang black market, in just half an hour, the bustling and lively black market had become empty, and the originally brightly lit sea outside the port had also become dim. No one dares to violate the rules of the Datang black market, and dare to stay in the black market after the Datang warrior monks order the market to be closed.

WhewW......

The sea breeze is fierce and the wind is long.

In the ancient stone forest of the Zhao family, Zhao Peng took advantage of the fact that the sky was not yet bright and it was not yet time to replace the civil and military flames, so he seized the time to condense dewdrops on the peach talisman, and then burned it with the heavenly fire, so that the thunder on the peach talisman was endless, so as to restore the fluorescence of the peach talisman.

In half an hour, it will be dawn.

In this martial arts world, a day is divided into twelve hours, which is different from Zhao Peng's previous life, which is divided into twenty-four hours.

By now, Zhao Peng has long been used to it.

Zhao Wuji had already rested, and even the insects in the mountains had stopped.

The four fields are silent, silent and tranquil.

Before dawn is often the darkest time of the night, at this moment the moon mountain, the stars are hidden, and the sky and the earth are dim. Only the burning flame of the Dan furnace emitted a dim light, illuminating the surroundings red.

Suddenly, more than a dozen starlights appeared in the sky.

The starlight is getting brighter and brighter, and it seems that the stars are falling, shooting towards Zhao Peng.

Zhao Peng's expression changed in shock, and he immediately grabbed the ancient stone tablet placed beside him and held it above his head as a shield, he knew that this was by no means starlight, but when someone shot a feather arrow with a martial technique or martial arts secret method, the feather arrow flashed out of the cold light because of the condensation of Xuan Qi!

Feather arrows are like meteors falling from the sky, tearing the wind and the dark night apart!

Night Raid!

It's night raid again!

Boom!boom......

Feathered arrows came in a row, bombarding the ancient stone monument.

Each feathered arrow seems to be as heavy as a mountain rock, containing tens of thousands of calculations.

The ancient stele is a thing inherited from ancient times by the Zhao family, it is extremely strong, and it is intact when bombarded by feather arrows, but Zhao Peng, who is holding the ancient stele, is numb by the huge force! The pair of shoes with steel soles on his feet have stepped on the stone slab ground and stepped on a spider web-like crack!