Chapter 215: Montenegro

Zhuge Wolong finally agreed to Lu Yun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He decided to follow Lu Daoren to Donghua City.

Guobei County has the hidden danger of the old demon of Montenegro, if you don't get rid of it for a day, you can't be stable for a day, everything is just in vain, you might as well go to another place.

He can't just rely on this one place, the world is so big, he still wants to see it.

He led his newly recruited disciple Ning Caichen to Donghua County.

As for the many unjust, false and wrongful cases in Guobei County, presumably the people of Lu Dao will not let him down.

Lu Yun would not let Zhuge Wolong look down on him.

Even if it was one of his thoughts, it would be easy to deal with some mundane things.

With the body and identity of the county magistrate of Guobei County, Lu Yun first cleared up the unjust, false and wrongful cases in prison, and then recruited many sergeants and asked them to practice diligently to enhance their combat effectiveness.

He also used great mana to bring the branches of the dead Tree Demon King of Lanruo Temple to Guobei County, and forged a magic sword, which was even three points stronger than ordinary swords.

And his body, at this time, took a talisman car to Donghua County.

And just when Lu Yun rushed to Donghua County, in another world, there was a yin wind everywhere, and the ghost aura was permeated.

This world, dark and dark, has never had the sun, and it is incomparably far away from the yang world, but it is incomparably closer.

And they never intersect.

It seems to be two parallel worlds, and they seem to be in different voids.

This is the legendary Netherworld.

And in the center of the Netherworld, on top of a white mountain, stood a figure.

This figure looked to be a middle-aged scribe, dressed in a black robe, with a gloomy face, showing a domineering aura of demonic paths.

At his feet, the whole mountain was white in color, and it was actually a white mountain of bones.

It's all a mountain of bones piled up with hundreds of millions of white bones!

And in the Bone Mountain, there are many palaces that stand in it, and they are all built of white bones.

The white bones are the mountains, and the white bones are the palaces, showing the demonic energy of the forest, rising to the sky.

This is the real demonic way, and at first glance, it is very different from the fairy way, humane.

"Someone can actually kill one of my incarnations, when did such a master come out of the human world, could it be the hand of some immortal Taoist from the Kunlun faction?"

The middle-aged scribe muttered to himself, frowning slightly.

His avatar died too quickly, and he was killed just when he saw a great Confucian, and he didn't even know who killed him.

"But right now, it's not the best time to find them!"

The middle-aged scribe looked into the distance.

At the foot of the Mountain of White Bones, there is a long river of white bones and white skulls, in which the skulls tumble and flow into the distance.

The yin wind whimpered, blowing the hollow ghost screams from the skulls in this river of white bones, and there was a sound of ghosts crying wolves everywhere.

"Skeletron, how is your army training?"

On the Bone Mountain, the middle-aged scribe made a strong voice, mixed with the yin wind, and spread to the sky above the long river of white bones.

"The skeleton has seen the Black Mountain Lord!"

In the middle of the torrent of bones, a skull seemed to hear the words of the middle-aged scribe and suddenly flew up from the river.

Click, click, click, when this skull just flew up, it seemed to be only the size of a fist, but when it changed, it was actually the size of a wheel, and white hair grew all over its head, and in its eyes, the blood-red light was flickering, opening its bloody mouth, and spewing out a stream of evil qi, which directly diffused.

This skull is infinitely powerful, like the body of a demon god!

"Lord Qi Qi Black Mountain, the White Bone Devouring Soul Array of my White Bone Army has been properly trained!"

The skeleton made a sharp voice, and the words it said seemed to be able to wear down people's spirits, and it was obvious that he was not weak in Taoism.

However, even such a demon is still respectful to the middle-aged scribe.

Because, this middle-aged scribe is the Black Mountain Demon King who occupies many territories in the Netherworld and persecutes the Emperor Xudu who is a little unsafe!

"Very good! You do things, I don't worry!"

The middle-aged scribe spoke lightly, praising his subordinate Skeletron.

He looked into the distance again, as if thinking about something.

After a while, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and countless powerful ghosts and ghosts were caught by him, and then he took out a flower and used mana.

Then a swarthy black hole appeared in front of a dry ghost.

"Go ahead, go to the human world, and make this human world as chaotic as possible!"

The middle-aged scribe spoke lightly.

"Thank you, sir!"

A powerful ghost heard that he was going to the yang realm, but he still followed the orders of the black mountain lord, and one by one he showed a hideous face and went to the human realm.

They can finally go to the human realm and have a good time.

The flesh and blood of all living beings are their nutrients, where is the reason to be unhappy?

"I don't have time to kill you this time, but I'm going to have to find something for you, don't I?"

The old demon of Montenegro muttered to himself.

There are so many demons who have rushed out of the human realm, which is enough for the cultivators of the human realm to be busy for a while.

If you want to cultivate in peace and increase your strength? That's a dream!

......

One sentence came out, and countless powerful ghosts entered the world.

This kind of thing can only be done by the old demon of Montenegro.

And such a thing will also bring a heavy blow to the Ming Empire.

However, Lu Yun didn't know such a thing.

He is not a saint either, how would he know that the old demon of Montenegro would release the powerful ghosts of the netherworld?

Now, he was looking at the rumored past.

According to Yan Chixia, there are three scriptures in Lanruo Temple that are the most famous, one is the past scripture, one is the present scripture, and the other is the future scripture. The three sutras are one, and you can cultivate to the powerful realm of gods and Buddhas.

Lu Yun naturally wanted to see what the origin of this legendary past scripture was.

As soon as his mind moved, the scroll in front of him automatically opened.

Many Buddhist languages appeared in Lu Yun's eyes.

And the most striking thing is a golden Buddha in the middle of the scriptures.

This golden Buddha statue sits in the void, surrounded by countless suns, moons and stars, blessing the brilliance of this golden Buddha.

This golden Buddha has his eyes slightly closed, his knees crossed, his hands are sealed, and his expression is serene, but unlike the majesty of the Buddha statues in other temples, it exudes a kind of cordial and familiar atmosphere.

Even, Lu Yun had a feeling that this Buddha was his previous life of origin for thousands of lifetimes.

"It's such a familiar scene, it seems like I've seen it somewhere!"

Lu Yun felt this scene, and suddenly had the illusion of coming to the Yang God World.

If he remembered correctly, in the Great Zen Temple of the Yang God World, there was also a past, present, and future scripture.

However, he knew that this world was still very different from the Yang God World.

Only now it is the Ming Empire, not the Great Qian Empire, which explains everything.

Of course, too...... It doesn't necessarily tell the whole story.

There is a traverser champion Hou in the Yang God World, who was knocked to the ground by Yi Zigan, and can be described as a complete failure of the traverser.

And the Ming Empire came to a traverser, Governor Li, who is considered a half-successful traverser, and has changed a lot.

The road ahead has changed.

"Well, today's mind is not quiet, and it is not suitable for enlightenment. ”

Lu Yun muttered to himself.

Enlightenment and enlightenment require no distractions.

If you think too much about it today, you are not suitable for enlightenment.

He was about to put down the scriptures and play with the little fox Sangsang, when his face suddenly changed.

Dozens of miles away, there were homeless people.

Of course, there are many evil spirits.