Lu Shaoqing waited for a few days, and after Tan Ling also fell into cultivation, he started to act.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Lu Shaoqing left quietly.

The Great Red Escape Technique was performed, and he left quietly without moving the wind.

Lu Shaoqing has been familiar with the surrounding terrain these days.

The car is familiar with the road and goes up.

A black shadow flashed like lightning, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye, and Lu Shaoqing's figure shuttled on the ground.

There were no obstacles along the way, and after a few hours, we came to the halfway up the mountain.

In front of it is the upper part of the sacred mountain, which is shrouded in formations.

The formation shone, the clouds and mist lingered, and under the illumination of the red moon, the clouds and mist turned red, adding a bit of demonic feeling.

Lu Shaoqing's consciousness spread out lightly and quietly observed.

Since the above is covered by a formation, it must not be simple.

Behind the formation, there might be a trap.

After some inspection, he found that the formation here was just an ordinary formation, and with his means, he could easily enter without destroying it.

Isn't that too easy?

Lu Shaoqing felt that it was still unreliable, in order to ensure that it was just in case.

Lu Shaoqing's heart moved, and a yin and yang pattern appeared in his eyes again.

The light of the world became two kinds of light in his eyes again.

Black and white.

And the light that was only black and white showed that the formation in front of him was within the scope of what he could solve.

There is no existence beyond his strength.

After thinking about it, Lu Shaoqing began to enter slowly.

The process was unexpectedly smooth, and Lu Shaoqing came in as if he was returning to his own home, and he opened the door directly and entered.

Feet to the land of the holy mountain and stomp a few hard.

Feeling the solid ground on the ground, Lu Shaoqing muttered in his heart, isn't there a chain formation? Isn't there anything else you can do?

Glancing back at the formation behind him, this is just a four-grade formation, isolating and blocking.

It may seem bluffing, but it looks like papier-mâché in front of him.

Lu Shaoqing despised the person who arranged the formation.

It's better not to engage in such a formation.

Is it used to bluff people?

Despise.

However, Lu Shaoqing thought about it, the demon clan here in the Holy Land respected the Holy Mountain.

Not to mention arranging the formation at will, even if it is not, even if it is to draw a line and announce that it is not allowed to cross the line, the demons will not dare to make a mistake.

If so, that's fine, cheap for me.

Lu Shaoqing couldn't help but shake his head lightly, and said proudly, "The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is the time to steal chickens and touch dogs." ”

Lu Shaoqing looked up and looked around, this was a forest, with dense trees and overgrown weeds.

Because of the blocking of the formation outside, the moonlight could not be projected here, and the surroundings were red, and the five fingers could not be seen.

In the rich black, there seems to be something terrifying lurking.

In the jungle, a cold wind blew, whirring, like a yin wind from hell in the darkness.

It's cold and biting, as if it can freeze the soul.

Even the most daring people will be scared into cowards when they come here.

However, Lu Shaoqing's perception told him that there was no danger in the dark, and his consciousness was pervasive, slowly feeling everything in the darkness around him.

One zhang, three zhang, ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang...

The size of this dark area was beyond Lu Shaoqing's imagination.

According to the range of his divine sense, the area covered by darkness had already exceeded ten thousand miles, and it was far from end.

Lu Shaoqing wondered, is this really the place above the Holy Mountain?

Could it be that the place above is all shrouded in darkness?

Just when Lu Shaoqing was puzzled, his expression moved, and his divine sense felt something special.

Or rather, he felt the presence of people.

Lu Shaoqing didn't say a word, and his divine sense was immediately withdrawn, lest he alarm the people here.

He opened his eyes, made a look, and headed straight for where he had found it.

Like a leopard shuttling through the darkness, he left behind the trees and crept to the edge of a cliff.

It was still dark, but the light from below the cliff broke the darkness.

Lu Shaoqing cautiously came to the side and poked his head out.

Seeing this, Lu Shaoqing was stunned, and there was actually a military camp below.

There are many flags in the barracks, the tents stretch for hundreds of miles, each tent is separated by a hundred meters, and the light is lit inside, looking at Lu Shaoqing's position, it is like countless covers that will shine.

There were black-armored monks cultivating in the tent, and the light on his body was faint, like breathing, bright and dark.

On the school grounds, a pair of black-armored monks lined up to confront each other.

Like mortal soldiers, they formed formations and attacked back and forth.

As if they were really fighting, they were armed with long knives and fought with their flesh without mercy.

With each collision, blood splattered, and even severed legs and stumps were thrown up.

These monks were tall and dressed in black armor, and like wild beasts, they fought in the most primitive way.

They are ruthless to their opponents, and even more ruthless to themselves.

Every time he collided, even if he was drenched in blood and scarred, he would never say a word.

A violent, tyrannical aura swept through.

Even when Lu Shaoqing touched these breaths, he couldn't help but change his face.

These breaths can directly affect a person's state of mind.

People who are in an unstable mood are scared into fools as soon as they encounter these breaths.

Based on Lu Shaoqing's understanding of the monks of the Thirty Prefectures, ordinary monks can be slaughtered with a single glance when they encounter the following army-style demon monks.

The following people gathered in a team of hundreds of people, and they were all able to kill a parallel trader.

Lu Shaoqing looked at it for a while, and quietly retracted his head.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked, slipped, slipped.

Lu Shaoqing didn't dare to stay here longer.

No matter how confident he was in his own strength, he didn't dare to provoke the people below.

Once he finds out and is besieged by these people below, he will have to kneel here.

As for going down to find out information or something, Lu Shaoqing never thought about it.

Even if the demon clan successfully invaded the thirteen states now, he wouldn't bother with it.

He was just a small monk, and his usual ideal was to eat and wait for death.

The life and death of the thirteen states is not his turn to worry about.

Again, the sky is falling, and naturally there are tall people on top.

Lu Shaoqing left quietly, and even made a big circle, far away from here, and then continued to go up.

Along the way, Lu Shaoqing encountered several such camps, and saw no less than 100,000 demon monks.

With such a large number of troops, Lu Shaoqing was scared to act more carefully.

But as he went up, the light around him gradually brightened, and finally, as he stepped out of the woods, the sun shone on him.....