Chapter 467: Zangtian Clan

The battle of the Qinghai Demon Envoy was extremely brave, although there were only more than a thousand people, but the ghost soldiers of the Fourth Hall of the Xudu and the evil ghosts of the Evil Mirror Hell couldn't raise their heads.

Large numbers of demons and ghost soldiers had to retreat the way they came.

But with every step they took back, the demon suppressors pushed forward.

Everywhere they went, there was a raging fire, and the flames continued to expand their positions with the rapid spread of pale golden runes.

Zhang Sanfen and I saw that the Qinghai Demon Suppression Envoy showed no signs of retreat, and took a quick step forward.

In a few moments, we were far away from the battlefield on the frozen River Styx.

In order not to let the efforts of the Qinghai Demon Envoy be in vain, we are moving forward extremely fast.

Looking back, I saw that it was pitch black all around, and the battlefield of Dayuantan was already far away from us.

When he was running wildly, Zhang Sanfen, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

He stopped so abruptly that I almost hit him headbuttfully.

I knew something wasn't right, and I had already put my hand on the handle of the rune sword.

Looking up, the face changed color.

In the dark underground world, there is a dim light.

Because there is no air flow in the underworld, the lamp does not move.

The light shines, and you can still see the low fence and the trees looming around the wall.

From my vantage point, it looked like a house hidden in the dark.

But the question is, where did this messy underground world come from?

Zhang Sanfen squinted his eyes for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Interesting." ”

I said, "Boss, is it a hallucination?" ”

There is a lot of fighting on the Uncursed Road, especially in recent times, and the banks of the River Styx have become a must for the living and the dead.

Every day, exorcists and demons fight and fight near the River Styx.

But an inexplicable house popped up at this stall.

Zhang Sanfen said: "It's not an illusion, it's strange......"

After a pause, he said again: "Don't pay attention to him, let's go!" ”

I deeply agree with Zhang Sanfen's words.

Whatever the hell is going on in that house, we just have to turn a blind eye.

He loves to stay here, and he stays here.

We looked at each other for a moment, then veered off the course a little and decided to get out of the way.

Unexpectedly, at this time, under the dim yellow lantern, an antique door quietly opened, and then two teams of black figures came out of it.

These figures carried lanterns, and the surroundings were bright.

As soon as they went out the door, they came straight in our direction.

One of the leaders even shouted, "Two gentlemen! Please stay! ”

This is clearly for the two of us.

Zhang Sanfen frowned and said, "These guys are not simple! ”

You know, we walk in the dark, with the help of the glimmer of fluorite above our heads.

In addition, we have restrained the yang energy on our bodies, and basically no one can detect it when we walk in the dark.

Even if the Old Gods come, it will be difficult to find us without a careful search.

But the people in the house across the street can spot us.

I felt uneasy for no reason, and said, "Boss, what should I do?" ”

Zhang Sanfen sneered: "If you can't hide, then let's see what the hell this thing is!" ”

For a long time, there have been only a few demons and demons living in the uncursed road.

The souls of the Soul, the demons of the eighteenth layer of hell, the water ghosts and unsinkable corpses in the River Styx, and all kinds of lonely souls and wild ghosts wandering among them, zombie spirits with a single shadow.

In addition, it is the exorcist and demon suppressor who came to beg for a life without a curse.

Sometimes even foreign masters can be encountered.

But the appearance of this house was so abrupt that even we couldn't figure out where each other came from.

Since they're coming for us, let's see what they're all about.

The group of figures was very fast, and after a while, we saw the light and shadow fluttering, and they were already in front of us.

It was only then that I could see the person on the other side.

There were ten of them in total, and each of them was carrying a dim yellow lantern in their hands, the light of the lantern was very soft, and the lighting range was also very small, only seven or eight meters in a square circle.

They wore very strange clothes, a bit like animal skins, but they were very delicate.

I could even see runes carved into their skins.

Because the runes were not activated, they were in a state of invisibility, and I could only see the faint lines, but I couldn't tell what the runes were.

When I was looking at each other, they were looking at us.

Then one of the leaders bowed respectfully to me and Zhang Sanfen, and said, "Two gentlemen, my master is invited." ”

Zhang Sanfen said: "Who is the master of your family? ”

"Who are you?"

The tone of the leader was very respectful: "Sir does not need to be hostile to us, we are of the same species as Mr. and are all living people." ”

"It's just that for thousands of years, we have been living in the underground world for some special reasons."

"Now that the era of the end of the law is coming, and the yin and yang of heaven and earth are changing drastically, we have a chance to leave the dungeon."

Zhang Sanfen frowned slightly and said, "Zangtian Clan? ”

Now it was the man's turn to be surprised.

His tone became more respectful: "The gentleman is very knowledgeable, and the villain admires him to the extreme. ”

When I heard these words of Zang Tian, it was like the second monk was confused.

I've been studying diligently during this time, but this is the first time I've heard the name Zangtian.

But it seems that Zhang Sanfen knows their origins.

Under the dim light, Zhang Sanfen's face was a little cloudy.

I even noticed that he had put his hand on the handle of the tantric iron rod, and it was clear that he was very wary of this group of so-called Tibetan Heavens.

The person on the other side also seemed to sense Zhang Sanfen's hostility, he sighed softly, and said, "The era of the end of the law has come, and all the filth and filth that have been precipitated in the years in the past will appear in this world. ”

"My master said that although the Tibetan Clan has always lived in the dungeon, it is still of the same species as Middle-earth, and it is in the same lineage. At this time, we should be friends, not enemies. ”

Zhang Sanfen said proudly: "What if I don't want to see your master? ”

The man on the other side was full of regret: "If this is the case, the villain will not be reluctant." It's just some secret things about the Pangu God King, and we have to continue to hide it in our hearts. ”

When he said this, he lowered his head, so that Zhang Sanfen and I couldn't see each other's expressions.

But there is no doubt that this sentence immediately piqued the interest of Zhang Sanfen and me.

Now many people know that I am Pangu.

Or the reincarnation of Pangu.

Even the old gods shouted Pangu one by one when they saw me.

But people's understanding of Pangu is still only in the groundbreaking myths and legends.

And these myths are often passed down by word of mouth, and their credibility is only as small as the tip of a finger.

The other party meant this, on the one hand, telling us that they already knew who we were.

On the other hand, I am afraid that they also want to have some contact with Middle-earth through us.

Zhang Sanfen glanced at me, and then sneered at the man: "Okay! Very good! ”

"Since your master invited, it wouldn't be beautiful if our brothers didn't go. Lead the way! ”

The man bowed respectfully to me and Zhang Sanfen, then turned around and said, "Two gentlemen, please!" ”

He turned, and the men with lanterns were lined up on either side, walking briskly towards the house.