Chapter 142: Expired Maps Bury Disaster
After several major sects and sects brought their disciples to Anxi City through the teleportation array, they were still impressed by Zhushan, a fairyland completely created by manpower, and it was completely unimaginable that only eight years ago, this place was still a green bamboo hill less than a hundred zhang high and less than ten miles wide.
As soon as Haori Zhenren came out of the teleportation array, he saw Jingyue Zhenren, Wen Nianxi and Ebony Zhenren, etc., but everyone was like a lost dog at this time, panicking all day, how could they be in the mood to greet and reminisce, but they each nodded gloomily and said hello, and fled to the foot of Zhushan.
"What is the matter with all of you coming to my Penglai Lower Courtyard?" The disciples of the Penglai Lower Courtyard who were guarding at the foot of Zhushan had just drawn Qi Xiaocheng to prepare to go out to travel in a few days, and his previous cultivation was very low, and he didn't know a few major sects at all, but when he saw that the people who came were strong and numerous, he was inevitably a little afraid and worried in his heart, but when he remembered that the Immortal Venerable of this sect was still on the top of the mountain, he let go of his worries a little and stepped forward to ask.
Wen Nianxi took a step forward, showed a hint of a smile, and fascinated a few disciples, and then said softly: "Today, there are demon clans from overseas who have killed all kinds of evil, slaughtering living beings, wanting to enslave the human race, captive and cannibalizing the human race, and have broken the Fahua Sect, and the sect below Jin Luo Zhenren has been killed. Among them, there is a big demon who has survived the catastrophe, the strength is terrifying, not our opponent, it is the autumn of life and death of our human race, so we have come to pray for Zhushan Immortal Zun his old man to help, save the human race in fire and water, and ask this Taoist friend to go up the mountain to report. ”
Several disciples of the gatekeeper blushed and were stunned, and said in a loud voice: "We should report such a major event as soon as possible." "But fortunately, they barely knew how to be on duty, so they just separated two people, controlled the magic weapon, and flew towards the highest peak of Zhushan.
After listening to Wen Nianxi's words, Haori Zhenren and the others all nodded approvingly, the Penglai Lower Court is basically a disciple of the Terran Race, only if the sinister intentions of the Demon Clan want to enslave the Terran Race and captive the Human-eating Race are pointed out, Zhushan Immortal Venerable can make a move, otherwise, why should he bless other sects?!
When waiting, Haori Zhenren, Wen Nianxi, etc. are suffering and suffering, suffering from gains and losses, if Zhushan Xianzun is inconvenient to meddle in the dispute between demons because of the relationship between the mortals, and can only protect his subordinates, what should it be?
Emotional irritability, heavy loads, all the monks wanted to pace back and forth to relieve a moment or two, but they were afraid that they would lose their manners, which would make Zhushan Xianzun unhappy, and instead lose the only chance to save their lives, so they had to forcibly hold back the fire in their hearts, and stood there respectfully, waiting for the call of Zhushan Xianzun.
After a while, a cute little girl with a little baby fat and slightly bulging cheeks flew down with a few disciples who had just gone up the mountain to report, about seven or eight years old, she looked at Haori Zhenren and the others and smiled: "A few Taoist friends, the family teacher said, should not have interfered in the affairs of this room, but Nian Er and the others were full of etiquette that day, respectful, and grateful, so they hid in this bamboo mountain, if the demon clan killed, his old man would take action." ”
After listening to the first half of the sentence, the monks of the major sects present all had the feeling that the sky was dark, the world was destroyed, and their hearts suddenly stopped beating, but the words that followed made them suddenly feel ecstatic about being in a desperate situation, and they all knelt on the ground, and read in their mouths: "Thank you Zhushan Immortal Venerable for your protection, thank you Zhushan Immortal Venerable for your great kindness." ”
Waiting for the fanatical mood to calm down a little, Haori Zhenren looked at the little girl in front of him, and asked hesitantly and surprised: "Could it be Xia Jingxia Zhenren in person?" Several real people looked over with shocked eyes when they heard this.
Xia Jing smiled slightly: "It's Xia Jing, but he is still in the forging period, and he doesn't dare to call himself a real person, if he can get the Yuanshen Avenue in the future, it will not be too late for a few Taoist friends to call it so." ”...,
Surprised, shocked, gloomy, melancholy, all kinds of feelings came to my heart, Zhushan Ancestor can really manipulate the cycle of life and death, the power of creation! It is really the genus of immortals! After the heavenly tribulation, is it really so powerful, so unbelievable?
Xia Jing didn't care about their silence, and said with a smile: "Zhushan has many peaks, a few Taoist friends can choose a few to live in temporarily, don't just stay at the foot of the mountain, lest people say that I lack courtesy in the Penglai Lower Courtyard." ”
"I don't know, I don't know if I can go to meet the old man of the Immortal Venerable?" Wen Nianxi said with a smile, when she was in the Divine Realm, she was taught by Shi Shi Shi to travel the world, sharpen herself, and temper her heart The method is the authentic Daomen, and with this foundation, she can make rapid progress by leaps and bounds, and with this foundation, even if she changes to the Yuan Shen Authentic Sect, she must be a little more sure of the achievement of the high-grade Jindan than others, in addition, she wants to visit the Shi Shi Master also wants to reminisce about the old friendship and hug the golden thighs firmly.
Several real people followed: "I should have thanked Xianzun in person, I wonder if Xia Daoyou can pass it on?"
Xia Jing shook his head: "The family teacher is talking with her mother-in-law, clean and leisurely, and it is inconvenient for others to disturb her." ”
In addition to being disappointed, several real people wondered who the mother-in-law was, why had they never heard of someone with such a name, and seeing that she could sit and play chess with Zhushan Xianzun, she thought that she was not an idle person!
"Xia Daoyou, is that mother-in-law also an immortal?" this was the answer they thought of the fastest.
In the past few years, under Shi Xuan's ears and eyes, Xia Jing has a preliminary understanding of the Void Universe, the Heavens and the Ten Thousand Worlds, and knows that there is no immortal realm, but the vast world opened up by the Lord of Creation has many real people who have survived the heavenly tribulation, and for this world, it is not indispensable to call it the immortal realm, so he smiled lightly: "Although the family teacher did not say it explicitly, Xia Jing felt that her mother-in-law should be an immortal who went down to the mortal world, and she went down to the mortal world for a long time. ”
Haori Zhenren felt that this world was illusory, just like the world he was in was not real, and there seemed to be another strange and powerful real world in the world, the two were mixed with each other, but he didn't know anything!
They took the disciples of their respective sects and found a mountain peak where no one lived temporarily, and there were mandrills, flower essences, etc. to come up to serve.
Finally settled down, except for a few real people who closed their eyes in the courtyard to calm down, the disciples under the sect breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had the mood to talk about it.
A disciple of the Seven Mountains Alliance said with fear on his face: "It is said that there is a great demon in the demon clan who survived the Heavenly Tribulation, and Jin Luo Zhenren died without even blocking it. ”
"If it is our sect in the easternmost place, the consequences are really unimaginable, and several ancestors are afraid that they will ......" The disciple of Shuiyuemen touched his chest and said with palpitations, and he didn't dare to finish his words, but everyone present knew the meaning, and several Yuan Shen real people were afraid that they couldn't stop it with a single blow!
"It's so powerful to survive the Heavenly Tribulation, I don't know if the Zhushan Immortal Venerable can stop that big demon?" The disciples of the Fire Wood Sect began to worry about their current safety, like a frightened bird.
The woman of Shuiyuemen naturally refused to let her hopes be dashed: "Zhushan Immortal Venerable has also survived the catastrophe, and most of them more than once! After all, his old man can shake the world! In my opinion, that big demon can't even block a single blow!"
"That's not necessarily, shaking the world may be a sign of ascension, not a manifestation of strength. And have you ever seen Zhushan Immortal Venerable make a move? Most likely, he has only survived a catastrophe, between the two sides. The disciples of the Seven Mountains Alliance were also pessimistic.
Back then, the matter of the thunder in Canglan City was related to Shi Xuan, and only the Yuan Shen Zhenren knew about it, so they all recalled that Zhushan Immortal Venerable had only seen it twice, once to sweep back dozens of zhang of many monks within a radius of thousands of miles, and once to show the great power of heaven and earth and create the immortal mountain where they live now. ...,
For them, the former is indistinguishable from the big demon who killed Jin Luo's real person with one blow, and it is an irresistible force anyway, and it is extremely unfathomable, how can they tell it clearly, while the latter is superb, but it does not show much in terms of combat power.
So, someone lamented: "If Zhushan Immortal Venerable can only force the big demon back, and wait for his old man to return to the fairy world, how should we be good?
They didn't think that Zhushan Immortal Venerable would lose, but if they couldn't kill the big demon and leave hidden dangers, it would be troublesome.
All of a sudden, the disciples sighed, only to feel that the future was extremely bleak, and even if they cultivated their own exercises to the extreme and achieved the primordial spirit, they would still be food that others could easily defeat!
The greatest pain is not the danger, but despair, there is no road!
Devouring the Fahua Sect up and down, the demon clans are considered to have a full meal, all of them burping, and they are extremely satisfied, how can there be such a smooth and delicious meat overseas!
There are not many demon clans, only a few dozen, most of them are still overseas, this is the decision made by the poisonous dragon king Ao Tu cautiously, although the six-winged Langjun has survived the catastrophe, marking the curse is broken, but the curse of this thing, ethereal and weird, the gods are unaware, who knows if there are any remnants, or slowly test it well, if all the brains return to the earth, the curse will occur again, and the demon clan will break the inheritance.
That's why he insisted on only bringing a few dozen powerful demon clans, otherwise with the tyrannical bloodline inherited from the primeval world that the Six-winged Langjun kept in his bones, he would have to gather all the people and horses and kill them mightily.
Under the leadership of the six-winged Langjun, the two big demons, dozens of demon clans, all the demon qi was distributed, tumbling and boiling, and headed towards Zhushan, according to the return of a mouse monster who was good at hiding and tracking, several Yuan Shen Zhenren retreated to a high mountain, and transmitted back the nearby terrain appearance, so that the big demon could kill according to the map.
"Kill those pseudo-primordial gods, and you can let the children return to the earth!" said the golden-faced and golden-bearded, pimple-covered Six-winged Langjun laughed loudly.
Poison Dragon King Ao Tu reminded: "Lang Jun needs to be cautious, they all retreat there, I am afraid that they have something to rely on, and they need to find out clearly, and Canglan City, as well as Zhushan, don't go for the time being, you can only test slowly." ”
More than 500 years ago, the thunder shook Daqian, and the three of them also sneaked in, trying to find out and prepare early, but the road was far away, and when they arrived in Canglan City, they had already disappeared, and no trace was found, but on the way back overseas, by the way, another thing that shook Daqian was found clearly, it turned out that it was the ancestor of Zhushan who ascended.
Although the demon clan has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years and has never heard of the ascension, they still went to Zhushan to remember the nearby terrain clearly, so as not to break into it recklessly one day.
Six-winged Langjun said with a smile: "This province, that thunder is too terrifying, not what we can spy on now, as for Zhushan, although it is the same direction as Zhushan, Xiao Qi has lived overseas for a long time, and does not know the name of the place, but from the terrain that came back, you can see that it is not Zhushan!
"That's very good. The Poison Dragon King Ao Tu and the Ten Thousand Eyes Demon King nodded at the same time.
"What, this is Zhushan?!" When I arrived near Anxi City, there were traitors who wanted to sell themselves as soon as possible and relied on the power of the demon clan to report the news.