Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Trap
"That man, is it the devil?"
The disciples of the Quanzhen Sect and Confucianism all had this idea in their hearts for the first time, and even the heads of many sects, elders, although they knew that Ke Yuchen was strong, but they had a ghost face on their backs, and they really didn't know what this looked like.
The disciples of the Blood God Sect shrank aside, and the two protectors of light and darkness and Tu Yu also stopped the duel, they saw that Li Muqing was injured, and they wanted to rush to the rescue, but the ghost face behind Ke Yuchen was so shocking that they couldn't act for a long time.
"You, you can't kill me, if you kill me, Tianyi will not let you go!"
Li Muqing endured the severe pain of his severed finger, sweat oozed from his forehead, he was frightened, he was panicked, he had no way to escape, he could only retreat again and again, his breathing was already disordered, at this moment, he just wanted to live.
"When Tianyi defected, he and my Xuantian Divine Sect were already at odds with each other, today, let's understand our grievances!"
Ke Yuchen came to Li Muqing in an instant, until now, Li Muqing found that Ke Yuchen was so tall, Ke Yuchen slapped his raised hands at Li Muqing's ears, the speed of the blow was so fast, so that there was a sonic boom around the hand, only to hear the sound of "pop", Li Muqing's ears flowed blood, and then, his black eyes disappeared into the eye sockets, lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
With Li Muqing's fall, the Red Blood Golden Order also lost its luster and fell to the ground, Ke Yuchen picked up the Red Blood Golden Order with his left hand, picked up the Qingying Lantern with his right hand, and walked to Zhang Yuwei who was not far from him.
"The grace of saving lives is greater than heaven, and today, these two treasures are yours"
Ke Yuchen put the Qingying Lantern and the Red Blood Golden Order by Zhang Yuwei's side, which was also what they said before, the things belonged to Zhang Yuwei, and he was free.
"Do you know why there are two treasures related to the Xuanjiu Gate?"
Zhang Yuwei picked up the green blood lamp and the red blood gold order, he looked at the red blood gold order in his left hand, and then looked at the green blood gold order in his right hand, and after the holy spirit eye observed the rune depictions on the surface of the two, Zhang Yuwei laughed, helplessly but with a little irony.
"Xuan Tianzhen? I'm afraid you're the one who started it."
Before everyone could react to this sentence, Zhang Yuwei had already smashed the red blood golden order and the green dark lamp together, and suddenly the two treasures turned into pieces, just when everyone felt sorry for this, but found that the space around everyone had changed, the last moment they were still in the Xuanjiu Mountain forest, at this time, but in a gloomy place like a cemetery, in front of everyone, there was a woman sitting, there was a piano in front of the woman, she was wearing a silver-gray robe, looking at the ground expressionlessly, and her delicate face did not have a trace of blood, like a dead person, The woman leaned on a tombstone with six big characters written on it, the tomb of Xuantian Zhenren.
"How many years have it been since someone finally cracked the clue I left behind to get here?"
The woman slid her fingers and plucked the strings slightly, and for a while, the pleasant sound of the piano filled the entire cemetery, hearing this sound, Zhang Yuwei immediately reacted that the situation was wrong, and he quickly turned around and yelled at the crowd.
"Cover your ears, cultivate too low, burst your eardrums, quickly!"
"What are you talking about, this man?"
Zhang Yuwei's words aroused everyone's doubts, but some people still did it, Wang Duanwu, Wang Zhongqiu, Kong Yuan, Ke Yuchen and other foundation building realm monks hurriedly covered their ears to prevent the sound from entering, Yuzaotang covered his ears with his tail, and he tightly covered Su Miaoyan's ears.
After the pleasant sound of the piano, the people who covered their ears found that the disciples affected by the sound waves were all red-eyed and motionless, like puppets, especially the Blood God Sect and the Drunken Immortal Sect, because of the large number of disciples, so that a large number of disciples were demonized.
"Should I call you Xuantian Zhenren, or should I call you Nanxun Zhenren?"
Zhang Yuwei stared at the woman with a solemn face, this face was too familiar to him, but he didn't expect that the secret of Xuanjiumen was actually a scam, in the last life, he had seen Nanxun Zhenren in Tianwu Sect, and at that time he also asked Yun Zhongzi, why is it the same Jindan Realm, Nanxun Zhenren's body is full of corpse breath, at that time Yun Zhongzi asked him to leave it alone, and told him "Don't just look at the surface", now seeing Nanxun of Xuanjiumen, he suddenly understands that this guy is a cultivator who transforms corpses and practices the Tao.
"It's only one step away from Jindan, but fortunately, God sent you to me"
Nan Xun stood up, she turned around, opened her arms, and laughed.
"There is no so-called Xuanjiu Gate at all, do you know where this is? Let me tell you, this is Taihua Mountain! ”
With Nanxun's laughter, the surroundings gradually brightened, the iconic snow peak of Taihua Mountain was revealed in front of everyone's eyes, Nanxun real person turned around, she pointed to the ground in front of her, suddenly, the ground began to collapse, a big red pit appeared in front of everyone, there were countless human arms in the pit, as if to pull people directly into hell.
"My slaves, listen to my orders and dedicate yourself to this, hahahaha!"
Nanxun Zhenren laughed loudly, the sound seemed to be an echo from hell, the disciples who were affected by the sound waves, they all involuntarily walked towards the big pit, Wang Zhongqiu and others hurriedly stopped the disciples, suffering from too many disciples, it was very difficult to stop.
"With your blood, awaken Huang Yu, with the help of Huang Yu's power, I will definitely be able to break through the Golden Pill!"
Nan Xun sat on his piano and flew into the depths of Taihua Mountain, Zhang Yuwei turned around, saw Su Miaoyan nodding at him trustingly, and chased after him without hesitation.
Suffering from the Xuanyuan Sword still sleeping, Zhang Yuwei couldn't resist the sword, so he had to run to the depths of Taihua Mountain, Zhang Yuwei just left, an ancient tomb suddenly exploded, an arm full of scales from the depths of the ancient tomb, the arm pressed the ground, trying to lift his huge body out of the ground, how could Ke Yuchen let him succeed, he stepped forward quickly, against the monster in the ground, and directly used his strongest killing move.
In the absence of a sword, although it will affect the power of "cutting the wind", Ke Yuchen can't take care of it so much, he uses his hand as a sword, and where his hand passes, the storm rises, and it directly slashes at the place where the monster wants to come out.
"Uncle Painful" A huge roar came from the formation, and another arm covered with scales broke through the ground and directly held Ke Yuchen, seeing this, Yuzaotang directly threw out his tail and wrapped his arms around Ke Yuchen, she knew very well that if she was still fighting separately at this moment, she could only kill herself, the monster felt pain, let go of her hand, and Ke Yuchen hurriedly escaped.
"The taste of foxes, hehe, Uncle Ben likes foxes the most, eat them after playing, it's very beautiful" A huge fish demon broke through the ground, he put his two arms deep into the ground, and pulled out a huge bone hammer, the fish demon was covered with scales, reflecting the light in the snow-white Taihua Mountain, and after looking at everyone with blood-red eyes, he opened his blood basin mouth and said.
"Except for the sacrifices, the rest of the people are not Uncle Chi's food."