Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Master Comes (I)
Zhou Jing felt like he was having a chaotic dream.
He should be watching the banquet of the fire god in the mountain, and he is afraid that the world will not mess up with Yuan Xi and Linghu, although it is always unsuccessful, but he is not tired of it.
However, he saw Ye Xiaowan again, who would never appear in the mountain.
She stood right in front of her, slender shoulders, sweet face, and those talking eyes that kept looking at him and smiling, laughing so much that he was distracted.
Later, there were many messy lights and shadows, and he sometimes returned to Taishangmai, and sometimes drank in a tavern.
Finally, at the end, a raging fire suddenly broke out all around, and the dazzling light of the fire illuminated the mottled blood all over the ground, and in the distance were dense figures screaming and fleeing for their lives.
A familiar voice screamed in my ear: "Run away——! they are here to arrest you——!"
Zhou Jing was shocked, and suddenly opened his eyes, only to feel that his eyes were full of strange blue light, and his body seemed to be tightly wrapped in something, and he couldn't move at all.
When he woke up from his dream, he couldn't tell what was a dream and what was reality for a while, he was frightened for no reason, and the golden light around him burst out like a tide, and the huge shattering sound echoed in bursts, and the layers of spiderweb-like blue light that wrapped his body were instantly torn to pieces.
As soon as he landed, Zhou Jing only felt palpitations and dizziness, and opened his mouth to vomit, but he vomited a few lines of blood foam.
There was a scarlet in front of him, and he subconsciously wiped it, but wiped the blood on his hands - this is the bat sound technique?
At this time, I looked down again, only to find that the blue light that had wrapped my body before was the demon enchantment of Changyuan Demon Monarch, this old dog demon monarch actually calculated the wilderness of the west?!
He hurriedly looked around, this place should be a dungeon, cramped and dark, there were countless chaotic sounds outside, the sound of tidal footsteps, and many demon soldiers were shouting: "It's not good! The monk is awake! What about the soul destroying array?"
Soul Destroyer?
Zhou Jing was slightly startled, but when he heard a buzzing sound above his head and under his feet, the demon red light suddenly jumped up, and the Qiankun method in his sleeve instantly lost its effect, and the things in his sleeve pocket fell to the ground with a bang.
The Soul Destroying Array was created by the Emperor of the Southern Wilderness during the battle between the Great Wilderness and the Middle Earth Immortal Gate a hundred years ago, under the formation, all the monks' spells were useless, and all the spiritual energy could not be operated.
Unexpectedly, Changyuan Demon Monarch even released this thing.
The black iron door of the dungeon was broken, and the tide of demon soldiers rushed in, scrambling to pull out the demon knife, while scolding him to kneel.
They seemed to think that with the Soul Destroying Array, they could knead the Taishang Vein Cultivator as dough.
At this point, the iron law of the Great Wilderness is already a fart, and the illusion reminds him of something he doesn't want to think of, and now the evil fire is burning his heart, and he wants to kill and tear Changyuan's family into tens of thousands of bats and dried meat.
Zhou Jing picked up his old long knife from the debris on the ground, and met it with a rainbow of momentum, and the demon soldiers were knocked out by the irresistible brute force, his movements were as fast as lightning, and his hand raised the knife and fell, killing more than a dozen demon soldiers in the blink of an eye.
"Boom" There was a loud bang, and the second black iron door was smashed by him with a knife, and the demon soldiers who saw the bad situation fled one after another, and the chaotic footsteps and screams in the dark passage were endless.
Zhou Jing killed all the way to the third black iron gate, and after smashing it, he found that there was still a dark road in front of him, and this demon monarch dungeon was built deep enough, I don't know how many doors there were.
The demon soldiers who rushed in earlier were almost killed by him, and there was silence in the dark passage. He listened carefully for a moment, and suddenly threw the bloodstained long knife in his hand, only to hear a scream from the front, and a figure rolled down from the wall, but it was a terrified demon soldier, looking at his clothes and demon power, he was afraid that he was still a small leader.
Zhou Jing laughed fiercely, and several lines of blood rolled down from his facial features: "What, that dog's Changyuan really dares to move the Taishang pulse?"
The demon soldier trembled with fright: "Spare my life! I—I'm just listening to the Demon King's orders!"
Zhou Jing looked around: "What kind of place is this?How long have I been brought?Who else have you arrested?Is that Mo Lanling and your demon monarch in the same group?"
The demon soldiers trembled and asked and answered: "This is the South Desolate Heavy Yin Mountain, the underground palace of the demon king." You were brought by the third prince at dawn today, and he brought you back alone. I really don't know about Mo Lanling's affairs, I just heard that the demon monarch and her are old acquaintances......"
"What about the third prince and the demon lord of the dog day?"
"The third prince has gone out, and the demon monarch has not returned. ”
Zhou Jing wanted to ask again, but suddenly felt that he couldn't get up in one breath, coughed heavily several times, and spit out a large ball of blood.
Something is not good, the third prince is only afraid that he has used the bat sound technique on him many times, and his eyes have begun to turn black, and he can't breathe through.
Most of the little leader of the demon soldiers on the opposite side thought that he was going to die, so he sneakily took his hand into his arms, Zhou Jing was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and the long knife turned into a line of cold light, easily cutting off his head.
The headless body slammed into the ground like a rice bag, and a black smoke suddenly burst out of the placket, and when he saw the wind, he turned into a dense little bat, headless and faceless to pounce on him.
The demon knife swung again, and the windswept wind tore the little bats to pieces, but in the end, because it couldn't run Zhou Tian, there were still a few bites on the neck - no, this thing must have demon poison!
Damn, it's really unfavorable, I can't imagine that I will be tossed to this point by a demon king in the Great Wilderness.
Blood kept rolling down his chin, and his vision was scarlet, and he wiped it casually, and forced himself to continue walking, the long knife dragging on the damp floor tiles with a screeching sound.
The bat sound technique kept tearing the meridians, and the wound on his chest was also bleeding endlessly, and the place was full of spiritual arrays, unable to operate Zhou Tian, and there was no spiritual energy, if he hadn't specialized in cultivating the two elements of gold and earth, he would have fallen to the ground at this time.
Zhou Jing gasped heavily, raised his hand and was about to smash the third door, when he suddenly heard the angry shouts of a very familiar woman outside the door, and the black iron door was kicked through, if he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have almost been jumped by the fragments.
A thin figure walked in on the rubble all over the ground, holding two demon soldiers in one hand, and still scolding angrily on the other: "A bunch of things that don't know what to do!
Zhou Jing was stupid, he suddenly suspected that he might still be in ecstasy, this, this, isn't this the third senior sister Yu Bai?!
"Old Seven, it's really here!"
As soon as Yu Bai saw him, he unceremoniously pulled him in front of him by the collar and took a closer look, this time the action was too big, and Zhou Jing couldn't help but scream "hey".
According to her temperament, most of the next step was to scold, he waited with bated breath, and waited for her to finish scolding before saluting.
But no one scolded him, and in the dark, she only rolled up her sleeves and wiped the blood from his face.
"Third Senior Sister, ......?" Zhou Jing tried to say hello, couldn't it really be a dream?
Yu Bai said with mockery: "I actually hurt this virtue! I want other little girls from the Xianmen to run to Taishang Pulse for help, and your face is all lost by you!"
Aren't you talking about Ye Xiaowan? Zhou Jing saw the people in the sect at first glance, and his strong bones were soft, and he sighed with a smile: "The other little girls from the Xianmen are Senior Sister Ye? She really went? I forgot when she returned to Middle-earth." ”
"You know at once that it's Senior Sister Ye, how can she easily forget. Yu Bai's tone was cold, "I just didn't expect that if I didn't come, you would really be able to die here!"
As she spoke, she carried him on her back with her backhand.
He was quite tall, and he was not embarrassed to be carried by her, so he had to say: "Third Senior Sister, I can walk by myself, and I am not a child and I need you to carry it." ”
"Shut up. This soul destroying array makes me feel uncomfortable, get out quickly. ”