Chapter 120: Something Happened to the Northern Netherworld Sect [Second Update]
"Boss. Huang Wenbing asked, "Shall we go to the Thunder Fog Sea now?"
When Dong Zhuo and Shen Tong heard this, they immediately looked at Lin Feng nervously.
Lin Feng shook his head: "No, our itinerary remains the same for the time being. β
"This ......," Huang Wenbing frowned.
"I know what you're trying to say. Lin Feng Zhengse said: "But don't forget, in addition to the soul stone that can save Nuo Nuo, the Saint King may also save Nuo Nuo." After a pause, he looked up to the northeast, "If I can pass the third level of the Sword God Palace, it is possible to meet the Holy King, and if I can pass the sixth level, I may even ask the Holy King to make a move." β
Although his chances of passing the sixth level of the Sword God Palace were pitiful, he still decided to give it a try.
As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up.
"Holy King ......"
When it came to the Holy King, Dong Zhuo, Shen Tong, and Huang Wenbing all looked serious.
Huang Jitian said: "Yes, after passing through the third level of the Sword God Palace, you can really meet the Holy King, I can be sure of this." β
Hearing this, Lin Feng, Jing Ting and the others all looked at Huang Jitian in surprise, why was he so sure?
"Hehe, maybe you don't believe it, but in fact, I also went to break through the Sword God Palace, and passed the fourth level. Huang Jitian smiled faintly, "When I passed the third level, the Supreme Saint King really appeared, and he also gave me an axe. He stroked the inconspicuous-looking axe on his waist, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's this axe that is infinitely close to the Nine Turns of the Holy Weaponβthe Sky Breaking Axe." β
As soon as these words came out, everyone nearby gasped.
Just by passing the third level, he was given an eighth-turn Hallows level axe!
The Saint King's handwriting is really extraordinary.
You know, it's a gift. It's a giveaway, not a deal!
If the reward for passing the third level is still the same, how amazing should the reward for passing the sixth level be?
At this moment, everyone was moved.
"Lin Gongzi, I don't know how many levels you can break through. However, if you want to save Nono, you need to break through at least the sixth level. "Huang Jitian is very sure of the authenticity.
Lin Feng asked, "Why?"
Isn't the third level impossible?
"The reason is very simple, after passing the third level, you can indeed meet the Holy King, but the Holy King you see is only a projection of the Holy King, or a clone of the Holy King, only after passing the sixth level, it is possible to see the real Holy King himself. Huang Jitian muttered: "Saint King clone or Saint King projection." There's no way to wake up Nono. β
Hearing this, Lin Feng said in a deep voice: "I understand. β
The probability of passing the sixth level is thousands of times lower than the probability of passing the third level!
For a while, his heart sank to the bottom, and his mood became more and more depressed.
"Whew. Lin Feng exhaled, cheered up, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "Okay." Let's get ready, and we'll continue to set off. β
Bai Chufeng, the culprit, naturally didn't dare to say anything more. Silently stood aside, for fear that Lin Fengfeng would be angry and impulsively behead him.
His name is Bai Chopping Wind, and even the wind can be chopped, but he doesn't want to be beheaded by others in the end.
At this time, Dong Zhuo suddenly spoke: "Brother Lin." β
Lin Feng turned his head and looked over.
"Ahem...... Dong Zhuo said a little embarrassedly: "It's not far from our sect going forward, let's talk about it." You've been on the road for so long, and you're tired. In my opinion, you might as well go to our Northern Hell Sect to sit down and rest for a while. Moreover, how can our Northern Netherworld Sect also be one of the three super forces in the Northwest Regions. Maybe there's a soul stone you need?"
Hearing the beginning, Lin Feng was about to refuse, but after thinking about it, he nodded in response.
Dong Zhuo is right, everyone is tired, not only has they been on the road for so long, but they have also been fighting with Bai Chopping Wind for so long, even if the body can stand it, the spirit can't stand it, so it's good to take a rest.
Of course, the most important thing is that maybe the Northern Netherworld Sect really has soul stones.
Although this probability is very small, no matter how small the chance, Lin Feng is not willing to let it go.
However, when Huang Jitian heard the three words of the Northern Hell Sect, he glanced at Dong Zhuo with a strange expression, then turned his head and coughed.
"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Dong Zhuo said with concern.
Huang Ji didn't look back, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you don't care about me." β
Dong Zhuo nodded, retracted his gaze, and continued to say to Lin Feng: "Brother Lin is willing to agree to sit in our Northern Hell Sect, it is a great honor for our North Hell Sect, on behalf of the entire Northern Hell Sect, I welcome Brother Lin!"
Of course, Shen Tong also wanted to invite Lin Feng, but the Sword Sect was located to the west of the Northwest Domain, adjacent to the Endless Sea to the west, which was diametrically opposite to the direction they were traveling, so she had no choice but to say nothing, looking at Dong Zhuo with envy, this guy was really lucky.
After a few moments, the group set off again, with the goal of ...... Northern Underworld Sect.
This time, not only Lin Feng, Jing Ting, Huang Wenbing, Shen Tong and Dong Zhuo, but also two more terrifying guys, one is the Earth Saint Great Perfection in the early stage of the eightfold earth-Emperor Extreme Heaven, and the other is the Earth Saint Great Perfection in the middle of the sevenfold earth-Bai Chopping Wind, although it is not obvious, but with their strength, it is enough to provoke a super force.
Time passes quietly through your fingers.
Two months passed in the blink of an eye, and as soon as the picture turned, Lin Feng and his party had already arrived at the Northern Hell Sect.
Walking out of the teleportation array, the whole picture of the Northern Netherworld Sect came into view.
"Wow, what a magnificent!" The first time he came to the Northern Hell Sect, Huang Wenbing couldn't help but be shocked by the magnificent sect in front of him, "It's worthy of being a super power, even ......"
Halfway through speaking, he choked: "Uh...... When I didn't say. β
At first glance, the Northern Hell Sect is indeed very magnificent, the majestic mountains stretch endlessly, the magnificent buildings stand in it, and a breath of ancient vicissitudes comes to the face, but all of this is completely destroyed by the dozens of huge mountains and boulders that have been rolled around.
Dong Zhuo also saw that something was wrong for the first time, he was extremely anxious, but he didn't dare to show it, so he had to say to Lin Feng: "Brother Lin, please go to the Jingluo Mountain Guest Hall to rest for a while, and I will come when I go." He knew that it was rude, but he couldn't care so much about it at this time.
"Jingluo Mountain?" Lin Feng wondered, "Where is it?"
"I know. Huang Jitian spoke slowly, "Lin Gongzi will come with me, and I will take you over." β
Although Dong Zhuo was also puzzled about how Huang Jitian could know the location of Jingluo Mountain, he didn't have time to think about it at this time, and he said gratefully: "Then it's troublesome senior." β
Let's talk about it. He flew away in a hurry, increasing his speed to the extreme, eager to appear in front of his teacher in the sky.
The rest of Lin Feng and the others, Huang Ji Tian said: "Lin Gongzi, Miss Jing, come with me." β
He looks like the owner of this place......
It's strange to say. Along the way, they flew hundreds of miles, but there were no people, many buildings stood on the mountains, but there was no one, the huge Northern Hell Sect, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of disciples, deacons, elders and others, did not see one, as if it had become an empty city.
Mount Loga.
This place is the holy place of the Northern Underworld Sect, in normal times. Only core disciples are qualified to go up the mountain, and only true disciples are qualified to step into the range of the pinnacle.
However, at this time, Luojia Mountain was crowded with people, and countless disciples of the Northern Hell Sect all gathered here.
One by one, they quarreled and blushed, or trembled with fear, or they showed a decisive look with different expressions.
But in general, it's just one word - chaos!
From top to bottom. Elders, deacons, disciples, all in a mess. Where is the usual orderly?
"What the hell is going on?" Dong Zhuo's heart became more and more uneasy.
Finally, as he approached the top, someone spotted him.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "Look, Senior Brother is back!"
All of a sudden, everyone stopped making trouble, and they all set their eyes on Dong Zhuo, as if they had found the backbone.
Dong Zhuogang landed. A young man quickly leaned over and said with a sigh of relief, "Senior brother, you are back." β
"What happened?" Dong Zhuo took a deep breath and asked, "What about the teacher?"
The young man hesitated, "I don't know what to say, alas. You'd better go and see the teacher first. The teacher said that as soon as you come back, he will immediately let you go to see him. The rest of the people were not to disturb him. β
"Where?"
"The main hall. β
"Okay, I'll go see the teacher first, and I'll talk about it when I come back. Dong Zhuo said and walked quickly to the main hall.
After entering the main hall, Dong Zhuo finally met his teacher, that is, the sect master of the Northern Hell Sect - Changkong.
As soon as he saw the sky, Dong Zhuo's face changed greatly, and he immediately rushed over and said, "Teacher." β
I saw that most of the armor on Changkong's body was broken, and a crack the thickness of a finger extended from the upper left of the armor to the lower right of the armor, his long hair was messy, and his whole body was stained red with blood, especially the surface of the armor was covered with a thick layer of blood scabs, which looked shocking.
At this time, in the sky, there was no trace of the demeanor of the super power sect master, and he was more like a seriously ill person who was dying of death.
Hearing Dong Zhuo's voice, Changkong's eyelids slowly opened, and he smiled reluctantly: "You're finally back." β
"Teacher. Dong Zhuo choked up and said, "What happened, who hurt you like this!"
Changkong shook his head and said, "Don't worry, there is no need to worry about your life for the time being." After a pause, his expression became serious, "Dong Zhuo, listen well, the teacher now has a very important task for you to complete." If you fail to do this, the teacher will not spare you!"
Dong Zhuo looked at Changkong in a daze, he had been with Changkong for countless years, and it was the first time he had seen Changkong talk to him in such a stern tone.
"The teacher just commanded. Dong Zhuo said respectfully.
"I want you to immediately select the most potential geniuses of the sect, and then take them out of the Northern Hell Sect, go as far as possible, and never come back!" Changkong's voice trembled: "The speed must be fast, it's best to go now." β
"No, teacher, I'm not leaving. Dong Zhuo seemed to have guessed something, "If we want to die, we will die together, I will never leave the sect to live alone." β
Changkong hated iron and said: "Have you forgotten how the teacher taught you on weekdays!?"
Dong Zhuo raised his head and said sonorously: "Of course I remember." The teacher once said that a manly man would rather die standing than live on his knees......!
"Enough, enough, don't say it!" Changkong said angrily: "I told you to stop talk......ing! Ahem...... "He coughed up a puddle of blood.
Dong Zhuo was at a loss for a moment. (To be continued......)