Chapter 702: Change
After the maid walked out of the dead city, the faces on the black mountain in the city did not disappear as quickly as usual, but showed a look of solemnity and doubt: "The people in the world who can use thunder to this point are probably only the masters of the Daomen, and the bald people of the Buddhism Gate rarely have masters who know the thunder method, but it is not easy for the old locust tree to be cultivated for thousands of years, and it is not comparable to ordinary masters, but now it is not even a thunderstorm that people can bear, which is a bit troublesome!"
He doesn't know how many thousands of years of practice, only to practice a huge black mountain into its current appearance, although it has not been incarnated, but the vision and insight is extraordinary, even if it is because of natural limitations, can not go to the yang world to walk, but in the underworld, and is the city lord of the dead city, can collect a large number of dead people's memories and insights, so if it is really about the understanding of the human world, it is that the vast majority of people can not compare to him.
He has seen countless masters make trouble in the Yin Court, and he has also encountered the turmoil of the Yin Division, thousands of ghosts wandering in the Yin Division, and he has also encountered a master who has penetrated the Yin and Yang Realm and destroyed the six major things of reincarnation.
In tens of thousands of years, he has seen countless major events happen, but he was lucky not to die, because in the eyes of those people at that time, a small Yin Mountain became a fine, nothing at all, and any cat or dog on the road was more powerful than it, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it.
Therefore, this black mountain stands quietly in the underworld, sitting and watching the wind and clouds rise, waiting for the opportunity to move. But because there is no inheritance exercise, he has not been able to break through, until tens of thousands of years ago, there was an immortal war, and the blood of an immortal dripped on his head, he really had a cultivation method, and slowly cultivated to this point, although he still can't transform out of the underworld, but his mana is mighty, but it can already affect the space of the underworld.
In the years of practice, he accepted not a lot of ghosts in the underworld or demons in the yang world who strayed into this place as apprentices, with the profundity of cultivation, gradually became more and more famous, and the strength became stronger and stronger, and the name of the old group of Montenegro slowly spread out, and finally found that the previous terrible characters seemed to have disappeared.
He is indeed powerful, in the past, he had disciples who were enemies of the righteous path, and fled back to the dead city, and those masters who chased to the dead city finally fell in the dead city, and were killed by Montenegro one by one, and thus became more and more famous, and became the great devil of the underworld that shocked the Quartet.
Over the years, he has rarely encountered anything that disturbs him, and in the last year, someone made a big fuss about the Netherworld, and Montenegro also heard about it, but he didn't feel scared, because the group of guys who are now in charge of the Netherworld are all wastes with no mana, but any monk with a little cultivation, this Yin Si dare not accept it.
But after the ninth prince inspected the netherworld, Erlang God personally tried the case, but it scared Montenegro, and he knew the skills of Erlang Zhenjun in Jiangkou, so he immediately exerted his strength and closed the passage to the dead city and the netherworld, for fear that Erlang God would find his traces.
Otherwise, this grandfather saw that he was unhappy, picked up a three-pointed two-edged knife and stabbed it, and the entire dead city was estimated to be shattered by him.
Although Montenegro's cultivation is not low, and there are many means, but in the face of Erlang God, he still feels scared in his heart, because people can carry the mountain day by day when they are young, and their magical powers are vast, which is not trivial, and it is not something that he can provoke by a small Montenegro.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he hid, someone dared to pull out his teeth and rob his concubine.
As long as it is not an ancient god like Erlang God, Montenegro has no reason to be afraid, but after hearing the scene depicted by the old demon maid of the locust tree, Montenegro has a little more heart-pounding.
That kind of thunder that connected the sky and the earth, in his vague memory, seemed to have been cast by someone, and the power was incredible.
He was silent for a long time before he sent out fluctuations in his divine consciousness and called out to the two Shiren at the foot of the mountain peak: "Mu Lei, Tu Huang, you two go to the human world to see who Lao Huai was injured by, and after finding out, come and report quickly!"
The two stone statues of Mu Lei and Tu Huang were two stone figures carved by him with mana with the stones on his body, and after thousands of people were around him, he opened his mind and became his guards.
This is the embodiment of his body stone, naturally loyal to him, there will never be two hearts, what is a confidant? This is the real confidant.
With these two people finding out the news for him, he can learn the real situation, not something that others deliberately concealed.
But all the old monsters who can go through a long time without dying, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, and the same is true of the old demons of Montenegro, who has cultivated to a master of his realm, unless his mind is disturbed, otherwise, few people will really do irrational acts.
Not to mention Mu Lei and Tu Huang's sneaking into the surface, just talk about Li Xiake.
After drinking in the pavilion by the pool, he found a deserted courtyard in the temple, swept away the barren grass all over the garden with a wave of his sleeves, exhaled and blew away the dust of the house, and in just a moment, he cleaned the entire courtyard, and then took out a Simmons bed in the room, a set of goose down quilts, changed pajamas, slippers, and then fell asleep peacefully.
These things were all collected by him in the Dragon and Tiger Gate world, and many daily necessities were made by him and thrown into the bronze hall, and there was no shortage of all kinds of enjoyment utensils.
Cabinets, mirrors, tables, chairs, benches, bedding, towels, and everything else he has arranged are all thoughtfully arranged, just like computers and TVs!
It stands to reason that when cultivation reaches his level, most monks have long since stopped paying attention to daily enjoyment, and the environment is good or bad, for people like them, there is actually not much difference.
But Li Xiake is different.
He has been a beggar, he has also been an emperor, and he has the soul of a modern man, in his cognition, since he has the conditions to enjoy, it is natural to enjoy, and he pretends to be crazy and stupid all day long, so what kind of immortal is it? It is not an exaggeration to say that he is stupid.
When the gods are regarded as flowers who ask for food, and they still take pleasure in it, they are not called immortals, they are called fools.
Anyway, with his brain circuit, he can't understand the strange behavior of the so-called fairy who lies in the pus of the dung heap and scatters joy, he is drunk today, and he will never wronged himself in life.
Eat the best, wear the best, eat, wear and live, all pick up the best, never settle.
So there was nothing to say all night.
At dawn the next day, Ning Caichen's exclamation suddenly sounded from the courtyard in the distance: "Who stripped me naked?"
Rumble!
His body in the house was astonished, and he got up too hard, and his body suddenly flew up, pierced through the ridge of the roof, and flew straight into the sky, and after a while, he fell into the house with his hands and feet, and smashed the ground into a big hole.
There was already an underground space in his house, and after his body smashed through, several old corpses in the basement were exposed to him.
"Zombies!"
Ning Caichen was shocked, he was a bold and majestic person, although he was surprised, he knew how to resist, and immediately kicked an old corpse on the opposite side.
Rumble!
His kick is so powerful!
The zombie on the opposite side was kicked by him and flew up, smashed through the wall, flew obliquely into the sky, and was irradiated by the sun in mid-air, quickly turning into a cloud of pus, and in the process of falling, turned into nothingness.
After Ning Caichen kicked out, he was greatly surprised, "When did I have such a strong force?
But this thought was only a flash, after he kicked out, the second kicked out, and in just a moment, five or six old corpses were kicked into the sky by him, turning into pus, and the smell of fish filled the courtyard.
Even Yan Chixia was shocked, flew forward, and shouted, "Brother Ning, what do you want to do here?"
Ning Caichen reacted at this time, covered his lower body, and shouted: "Who insulted me yesterday? Brother, I'm not good at that tune!"