Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Sword Keeps Coming Out
After some intimidation by the tall man, he got along with the tall man for many years, he understood the other party's temperament very well, and knew that he would definitely be killed by the other party if he didn't get up to keep up, so the man got up from the place and walked to the tall man's side.
"Let's go, if I can go out this time, Lao Tzu will never come to the ghost place of Niujiao Mountain again. I was originally here to make a fortune, but who knew that I would encounter this kind of bullshit, fuck! β
The tall man cursed, took a few deep breaths, collected his mood, and walked to the temple not far ahead with the only surviving men.
The two cautiously came to the temple, and from a distance, there was a pair of huge stone lions at the door, with an atmospheric appearance, simple carving, and flexibility.
A pair of huge eyes are blazing, as if they can see through people's hearts. The claws were as sharp as swords, and they clung to the pedestal.
In folk records, the lion has the bloodline of the nine sons of the dragon, to the yang to the yang, can suppress evil things, so that the demons are easy to change, so whether it is the government, the folk Gao family name or the palace temple have the custom of placing stone lions in front of the door.
Looking away from the stone lion in front of the door, the tall man raised his head, looked at the plaque on the door, and couldn't help but be stunned, his brows furrowed, and he fell into deep thought.
Seeing his boss like this, the man's heart tightened, and he asked cautiously, "Big brother, what's wrong?" β
The tall man was silent for a moment, and then said, "How do you pronounce these words?" I remember you said earlier that when I was a kid, I went to school for a few days. β
It turns out that I don't know how to read!
The man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll take a look." With that, the man walked to the front of the gate and looked at the plaque on the door.
Perhaps it has been too long, and the gold paint on the words has peeled off. The yellowed and gray wood material inside was revealed, but fortunately, the moonlight was good tonight, and I could see the handwriting on the plaque clearly by the afterglow.
Kuropi Temple!
"Big brother, these words above are pronounced in the Black Phase Temple! But do we have this temple here? The man racked his brains and frowned.
The tall man's face is not good-looking, and there is no temple called Heixiang Temple near Qingtan City at all! Sure enough, he is no longer in Niujiao Mountain.
When neither of them spoke, and fell silent, there was movement at the gate of the temple.
Chirping~
There was a squeak, and the two of them suddenly became vigilant, carefully looking at the Black Phase Temple opposite, the door slowly turned, and then opened, as if opening the door to welcome guests.
Through the door, the two of them cautiously looked inside the door, only to see that it was pitch black inside, like an abyss, and they didn't know what terrifying creatures existed behind.
"Big brother, do we still want to go in?"
The tall man's face showed embarrassment, he looked back at the hillside behind him, and then looked at the temple in front of him, and couldn't help but hesitate a little in his heart, now there is really a dragon pool in front of him and a tiger's den in the back.
He took a deep breath and finally made up his mind and said, "Let's go, we have no way back." β
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"Damn! What the hell is this place, so many graves, how many people have to die? β
Wang Ye slashed at a pale ghost hand stretched out to his leg, a burst of firelight rose, accompanied by a sound of metal clashing, the fire was quickly extinguished, perhaps because of the pain, the white ghost hand retracted into the grave.
Getting rid of the entanglement of the ghost hand, Wang Ye quickly followed Zhou Xingyu, who was opening the way in front of him.
After learning the news about Niujiao Mountain from Yun Niang before, the two immediately discussed, and finally decided to make two preparations, on the one hand, they sent a letter to notify Jiazi to come over to help, and on the other hand, they went to explore the situation first, not going deep into Niujiao Mountain, just wandering around.
Unexpectedly, the white mist looked slow, but it was actually very fast, and the cultivation of the two of them who broke through the hundred realms actually didn't have time to evacuate, and they were shrouded in it just as they were about to act, and when the white mist dispersed again, the two of them had already come to the current realm.
Just before they could look at their surroundings and figure out where they were, one by one their pale arms stretched out from the grave, and they were about to attack the two of them, but fortunately, the two cooperated tacitly, and they instantly arranged strategic deployment just by looking at each other.
"Ah Xing, don't save your internal energy, these ghosts seem to be disturbed, they are gradually waking up, and the more they drag on, the more ghosts we have to deal with!" Wang Ye reminded loudly, the sword in his hand kept performing sword moves.
After Zhou Xingyu saw a ghost hand split, his eyes scanned the surrounding situation, only to see countless crimson plants taking the place where they were located as the origin, gradually opening up, and a red wave was sweeping the entire hillside.
White arms stretched out from the grave, then shoulders, and then drooping heads. Finally, with both hands on the ground, a crooked figure supported the grave with both hands, and with a strong pull, the whole body rose to the ground.
With his head down, he roared, and sprinted towards Wang Ye and Zhou Xingyu.
Faced with this situation, Zhou Xingyu did not hesitate, the sword technique of breaking the sky was running, a sword was swung, and the majestic sword light revealed the sword body, slashing towards a monster in front of him, Zhou Xingyu thought that this sword could only repel the other party, but he didn't expect that the sword light seemed to have a natural suppression ability for these monsters, and the sword light flashed, and the monster was suddenly cut in two from the middle.
Zhou Xingyu was only slightly stunned, his expression immediately relaxed, he kept taking out his sword, and the sword light seemed to be pushed forward by an endless tide, and everywhere he passed, the monsters at the head were constantly harvested like weeds.
Seeing Zhou Xingyu's eyes lit up, he found that the destructive power of the monster after the internal strength was separated from the body increased a lot, and the travel speed of the two suddenly increased a lot.
Killing a monster again, Wang Ye leaned his back against Zhou Xingyu, panted slightly and said, "Ah Xing, how is it, can you still hold on?" Do you want to change positions? β
Although the sword light can kill these invulnerable monsters, the recovery speed of the internal strength of the two of them is limited after all, just for a while, Wang Ye felt that most of the internal strength in his body had been consumed, and this was because of his palace, Zhou Xingyu opened the way in front, and the consumption was definitely greater.
Zhou Xingyu's face was pale, and there was fine and dense sweat oozing out of his forehead, he exhaled lightly, and said, "No, Brother Ye, let's hold on a little tight." β
Taking advantage of the time to speak, Zhou Xingyu took a breath, and suddenly the internal strength in his body became sufficient.
He fought his sword again, swept out, and another sword light sprinkled down, sword after sword. Immediately, more than a dozen monsters were in different places and lay on the ground.
Just as Zhou Xingyu wanted to continue moving forward, his movements suddenly froze, he leaned over, quickly picked up an object on the ground in his hand, and then put it in his arms, and then started to act again.
Wang Ye stood behind Zhou Xingyu, naturally seeing all this in his eyes, although he wanted to ask, but this time and place was obviously not the time and place to speak.
He resisted the curiosity in his heart and continued to follow behind Zhou Xingyu.
The two of them walked all the way, and soon came to the top of the mountain, when the two of them stepped into the platform of the top of the mountain, the monsters on the hillside that poured out of the graves stopped one after another, and roared unwillingly at the top of the mountain, as if they were afraid of something, and finally receded like a tide, and the whole mountain returned to calm again.
The two of them stood on the edge of the platform, looking at the distant monster figures that disappeared into the distance, still holding their long swords in both hands, staring at that side tightly, as if as long as there was a change, the two would not hesitate to swing the sword again.
Fortunately, nothing happened, and these monsters, as if they were afraid of some kind of existence on the top of the mountain, did not attack the two of them again, but returned to the hillside cemetery, and then slowly sank into the grave, and the sea of flowers on the hillside disappeared like a low tide, leaving only small buds on the grave.
Without the roars and fighting of the monsters, calm quickly returned to the surroundings, except for the ravens standing on top of the strange dead trees and calling once or twice from time to time.
It was only at this moment that the two dared to relax a little.
Wang Ye put the long sword in his hand back into the sheath, and then sat on a raised black stone beside the cliff, supported his body with both hands, and began to gasp for breath.
The situation on Zhou Xingyu's side was similar, he came to Wang Ye's side, put the long sword slashing star aside, his lips opened slightly, and a mouthful of white turbid gas spewed out of his mouth, like a sharp arrow, sitting aside, Zhou Xingyu kept adjusting his breathing and heartbeat.
"I knew that this ghost place was so dangerous, we should have waited for Brother A to come before we acted." Wang Ye sighed, at this time, he only felt back pain and leg cramps, especially in his arms, and he lost consciousness.
The martial artist reached more than 100, and the internal energy in his body was extremely fast, almost continuous, but even so, the two of them almost couldn't support it just now.
There are too many monsters, and they are not afraid of death, and the damage caused by ordinary attacks is not much to them, so the two of them can only use sword light to kill.
But although the damage of the sword light is large enough, it consumes too much internal energy.
If it weren't for the fact that the cultivation of the two of them had been greatly improved in the past half a year, maybe they would have died this time because the recovery of internal strength could not catch up with the consumption.
"By the way, Ah Xing, I paused before I saw you, did you find anything?" At this moment, the danger was far away, and Wang Ye finally had time to ask the question in his heart.
Zhou Xingyu's breath had almost recovered at this time, and his face was a little more ruddy, he took out something from his arms, threw it at Wang Ye on the side, and said, "Brother Ye, this is what I found in the cemetery over there before." β
Wang Ye reached out and took the thing that Zhou Xingyu threw over, and looked at it.
This is a round jade pendant, the color is excellent, it looks crystal clear, Wang Ye looked at it carefully for a while, there is basically no flaw, the jade pendant feels delicate and smooth in his hand, and there is a trace of cool air flowing into the body from the jade pendant, just for a short while, Wang Ye felt that his tight heartstrings were a little lighter. Holding the jade in front of his eyes, he looked at the moonlight, and there was a faint light flickering inside the jade pendant.
Wang Ye nodded and said, "It's a good piece of jade, it seems to be worth a lot of money." β
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Zhou Xingyu's face turned dark and reminded: "Look at the inscription on the jade pendant." β
Am I like the kind of person who wants money and doesn't want to die? Zhou Xingyu complained weakly in his heart.
After receiving Zhou Xingyu's reminder, Wang Ye was a little stunned, he took the jade pendant in his hand again, looked at it carefully, and sure enough, he found a line of small words on it.
'Since the king comes out, the mirror is dark. Sijun is like flowing water, how can there be a time to be poor.
ββLi Mubai's gift'
"It's actually a jade pendant given by Brother Li, no wonder you took the risk to get it at that time." Looking at the poems on the jade pendant, Wang Ye somewhat understood Zhou Xingyu's thoughts.