Chapter 155: The Hou Family's Descendants
Huge flying boats floated over the black mountains and rivers, and some mountain villages gradually appeared in front of them, and humans who looked the size of ants from above saw the vision in the sky and fled in terror in all directions. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In a valley, the flying boat slowly landed, according to the experience of the predecessors, this area is not far from the Silent Corridor, the Silent Corridor is the place to go to the center of the Demon Domain, and it is like a dividing zone, the monsters in the Demon Domain, it seems that they cannot survive in the Silent Corridor at all, and the monks, in the Silent Corridor, will also lose their sense of Yuan Force, and become almost as fragile as mortals.
The Silent Corridor seems to be a haven for the mortal rebellion organizations in the Demon Domain that resist the rule of monsters, but there is no grass here, so the rebels who escaped from the Demon Domain will die out in a few years, and it will not be long before new rebels will be born, continuing this cruel escape, for tens of thousands of years, the cycle repeats.
The monks who came in to train a long time ago also had good intentions to save these civilians, but in the end, they almost brought a few terrifying harpy banshees to the Penglai realm to cause a catastrophe. Later, the monks found that the humans controlled by the monsters were the biggest enemies of the monks, and now many monks in the upper realm even think that only by killing all the human races in the demon domain can they really clear the demon domain, which is mild, and they only think that they should not kill indiscriminately, but they also think that the human beings in the demon domain are no longer the same kind.
These monks who were attached to the two major sects of the Hehuan Sect and the Qingcheng Sect had a few of them swinging their swords on the flying boat and killing the humans who could not escape under the flying boat.
This flying boat is Yiluo's treasure, and it has been flying for three days and three nights at this time, but the top of the Tianshan Mountain where the immortal vine is located is still far away.
According to legend, the Demon Domain was originally the dojo of the old man of the Tianshan Mountains, and it was the ruins of the ancient Taoist system, but I don't know why it was invaded by monsters, and now, it has become a world where monsters are raging.
The flying boat landed, and Le Chen, who had been abandoned in the small cabin to "recuperate", also had to appear slowly, however, these monks had completely ignored his existence, the strong in the monk world were respected, and after hearing that Le Chen was hit hard by the Lingxiao Daoist and that Le Chen and Qingcheng Mountain had a grudge, these monks had already regarded Le Chen as a dead man.
In the Demon Domain, there is a complete loss of contact with the outside world, so in the case of being able to kill people, I don't know how many geniuses buried here were actually killed by other sect disciples, and even maybe they were plotted by fellow sect partners.
And Le Chen is just a Huaxia casual cultivator, anyone who kills him has no worries, and now he is still alive, but because of Yiluo's promise to his friends, and how strong this promise is, many people know it.
In particular, Yang Fan, who was accompanied by Le Chen, seemed to wish that Le Chen would die as soon as possible, and he was also far away from Le Chen, so he didn't mean to take care of him at all.
This made Le Chen very close to death, at least, in the eyes of most monks.
However, what made Le Chen strange was that whether he was abandoned in a small cabin or thrown out now, a thin monkey-like young monk always seemed to appear beside him intentionally or unintentionally, and often secretly winked at him.
Discerning the direction from the valley and moving along the rugged mountain road towards the Tianshan Mountains, a group of more than a dozen monks began to talk and laugh, but gradually, there was no sound.
The trail is not steep, it can even be called smooth, and the boulders on both sides are as smooth as mirrors, but it is an extremely eerie black color, which makes people feel particularly uncomfortable to walk in.
All around, it was strangely quiet, as if there was nothing alive around, even the wind, and it was all dead.
Such a road extends into the distance, and in the black expanse, the end of the road is far away in the sky.
"Senior Sister Yiluo, is this journey really not able to resist the sword?" A monk showed an impatient look on his face, it was too quiet and weird here, which made people unconsciously feel irritable in their hearts.
At this moment, the monk who spoke exclaimed, he was impatient, and he walked in the front, and suddenly felt that his body was weak, his whole body strength disappeared, and as for magic weapons and the like, he lost contact with him.
The rest of the monks, at this time, also changed color one after another, and naturally like the monks who walked in the front, they found that they had lost control of their own power.
Le Chen, who was walking slowly, was in his heart, and he did feel that a strange power had invaded his body, but immediately, like that kind of strange power, his body became a channel, and this strange power was sucked into it by the black vortex that had formed around the stone monument in the Divine Mansion.
In the past few days, he has been in this mysterious state, and he doesn't want to exert his strength at all.
Le Chen looked at Ling Xiao Daoren, Mo Gongzi's sly clone, walking beside Yi Luo, far away from Le Chen and with his back to Le Chen, he couldn't see the expression on his face, and he didn't know if the strange rules here were effective for him, after all, to some extent, he could be regarded as a bug.
"Senior Brother Luochen, are you alright?" the thin monkey-like young monk hesitated, and finally leaned over and asked Le Chen in a low voice.
When he squeezed his eyebrows at Le Chen, Le Chen already knew who he was, these one hundred and eight monks, although there were masters and secondaries, there were only a few targets that Le Chen focused on, but the image data of the rest of the monks, he also studied it carefully.
The young monk who accosted him is called Hou Dingfeng, who is a descendant of the Hou family in the Shushan world, and the Hou family is also a strong party in the Shushan world, and it is rumored that the ancestor is a white ape next to the patriarch of Qingcheng Mountain.
It seems that this guy is helping Ling Xiao spy on himself, Le Chen smiled and shook his head: "It's okay." ”
Hou Dingfeng hesitated, his steps were two steps behind, and when he saw that everyone else was talking about the loss of mana, he didn't care about him, he winked at Le Chen, and said quickly: "Senior brother, don't misunderstand, Ling Yu and I are best friends, and I have long heard the name of my senior brother." ”
Le Chen was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but look at Hou Dingfeng, but saw that this guy had a look of coyness on his face when he mentioned Ling Yu, and the relationship between him and Ling Yu could also be imagined.
This is not mentioned in the information of the Yang family, but think about it, Qingchengshan and Emei already have the intention of competition, Hou Dingfeng and Ling Yu have feelings for each other, and they must hide it from the sect, and it will be even more difficult for the outside world to find out.
"This wind chasing talisman will be used by the senior brother when he leaves this silent corridor. After Hou Dingfeng secretly stuffed Le Chen with a Dao talisman, he immediately walked to the side as if nothing had happened.
Le Chen was slightly stunned, thinking that this must be the ancestral escape method of the Hou family, judging from the origin of the Hou family, I am afraid that he is the most proficient in this kind of escape technique of chasing the wind and catching shadows, obviously, Hou Dingfeng wants to help him escape.
Glancing at Hou Dingfeng's back, Le Chen smiled in his heart and shook this Dao talisman, but he didn't want to, the upper realm cultivators, and such pure people, are really rare.
By this time, after a short period of deliberation, the monks had resumed their journey.
These monks were unusual figures, and after the initial astonishment, they quickly stabilized their position, and even increased their speed, and everyone knew that it was best to get out of this silent corridor as soon as possible.
More than a dozen people ran quickly, gradually forming a straight line, and under this fast running, there was no Yuan Force to support, and some monks quickly ran out of breath.
At this moment, there was a sudden "boom" in front of him, black dust flew, and a large pit collapsed, and several monks were unsure and immediately fell down, and then a terrible scream came from the pit.
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