Chapter 331: 'Ghost Clan'
"What? I'm afraid no one can tell where it came from. After all www.biquge.info the human races in this world are all outsiders. However, according to Ji's observation, it is inseparable from the black moon that must hang high in the sky every night. ”
Ji Nineteen replied unhurriedly, looking leisurely and complacent.
"Yes? It turns out that the unusual black moon has something to do with it. ”
The three of them couldn't help but look at the sky, a dark moon the size of a millstone was rising, and large dark gray clouds were wrapped around it.
In particular, Murong Yan grabbed Ji's hand and tightened it.
Ji responded in real time, and gave a look of peace.
"yes, this thing is really weird, it hasn't ever appeared in that world. ”
Ji sighed, he has also experienced three large and small worlds, and the bright moonlight of the earth is not much different from the accompanying moon that has just come out of that world.
And the black moon in this realm is really unexpectedly tight, and there is almost no cycle of cloudy and sunny circles, and from time to time it is a round high hanging sky.
Not to mention plotting the trajectory of its run.
This is the result of Ji someone's observation for many years, this thing sometimes hangs in the west, sometimes cruising in the middle of the sky, sometimes running to the east, and it is always a routine to play cards.
Arrange people to draw a hundred years of trajectory map, and it is almost impossible to find a pattern.
It all made Ji someone suspect that this thing was an artificially piloted flying artifact.
It's just that his brain-opening thoughts don't dare to be easily revealed to anyone.
Even Murong Yan, who was often rummaging in the sea of knowledge he connected, didn't know.
"Well, looking at its shape, it is indeed not like the moon companion of our world. But is it really as amazing as you say?"
Hongliu was a little noncommittal.
"Hehe, when the sun completely sets and the black moon dominates the sky, Daoist friends will naturally know. ”
At this time, Ji Nineteen was already raising his eyes to find today's campsite.
With his veteran experience, he must have wanted to find a low mountain rock cave to support another protective magic circle.
It's just that natural habitable caves don't exist everywhere, and in the end, I had to use my magic to dig a cave under a steep cliff wall.
"Outside the city is not like inside the city, let's camp overnight when the black moon is empty. It is also good for the three of them to see the horror of this gray fog and the astonishment of the black moon. ”
Ji explained while busy.
Soon a neatly cut cavern several feet wide appeared.
As soon as his footsteps moved, Ji Shijiu pulled Murong Yan onto the hard ochre shale.
Kicking off the fine gravel that fell during the trimming, several array disks were thrown out by it, and in an instant, a magic circle that flashed with soft light filled the entire cave was erected.
Several people have been protected in between.
Soon, the setting sun cast its last rays of dazzling light and completely disappeared below the opposite mountain, giving way to the black moon hanging high in the sky.
The gray fog rises and rolls everywhere, and there are few mountains that are not invaded by these gray fogs.
In a short time, beyond the cliff was a sea of clouds and waves, and the colorful shadows of the trees had long since receded into the background.
The three of them were curious and reached out like cats, exploring into the gray mist.
I feel that my divine consciousness at this time has been delayed by a few points, not to mention the command of my arm that is used in the five-colored lake where the aura is full of affinity.
"Hey, this thing is really a great enemy of our monks. ”
Shang Keqin sighed.
Try to cast a fire tongue technique, although you can burn a smooth path, but the consumption is also a full thirty percent higher than usual, not to mention the durability.
His brows furrowed even more, as if he was wondering if he had encountered a similar scene in the long years.
"Well, Old Man Shang, isn't this thing a bit like the ghost mist that appeared in the Ghost Clan's Mountain Protection Array that appeared during the inexplicable outbreak of the Cultivation Realm War?"
Hongliu asked uncertainly after casting a few spell temptations.
"Yes. But there are similarities. I'll just say I've seen the same kind of thing there. ”
Shang Ke patted his head and said suddenly.
Then he narrowed his eyes, as if trying to remember something.
"I said, Lao Shang, you have really been drained of the water tank. This severe memory loss is a symptom of premature aging. ”
Ji made fun of this old brother for no reason.
He has never missed such nights.
Cultivate, not to mention that there is almost no gain, and it is easy to be taken advantage of by the gray mist; if you don't cultivate, it is really difficult to fight at this time.
In the past, when my cultivation was still shallow, I spent my time on out-of-town tasks by gagging with my companions or sneaking in with some superficial classics.
It's not that he doesn't want to take such an opportunity to comprehend the advanced method, it's just that the time is limited and incoherent, and the high-level monks in the city are strictly forbidden for low-level monks to borrow high-level Dharma classics and jade slips to go out of the city.
Now he doesn't want to do it knowingly.
"Hehe, brother, let's take care of myself. ”
Shang Ke kissed back an expression you understand.
Symbolically raising a bonfire is a bittersweet memory.
He also skillfully roasted a piece of unknown monster meat that he found from the storage bag.
Grease fell onto the firewood and crackled.
Ji Nineteen, who was rummaging with the pieces of meat, thought very out of his mind, and asked coldly: "When is the battle in the cultivation realm, why haven't I read any records of you cleaning up the ghost clan." ”
"Hahaha, that's the credit of the red willows. As long as they feel that they can't fully control it, and what they don't understand thoroughly, it will not be recorded and handed down. Just as the gossip gate that was very prosperous back then was served by them, it disappeared in the long river of history. ”
Shang Keqin replied with a smile.
It is not clear whether it is to support such an approach or to despise such a method.
"Hey, isn't that a trick everybody's playing? Otherwise, how can hundreds of millions of mortals and a large number of monks rule? We must reduce the unrest. ”
Obviously, this female cultivator, who has been the emperor for a long time, agrees with the previous peak strategy.
Ji was not interested in any of this, and interjected again: "Can you two still recall the detailed scene at that time?"
"This is not difficult, for cultivators like us who have lived for a long time, what we have experienced will never be forgotten. ”
Then Shang Keqin talked eloquently, and the red willow that was close to him occasionally checked and filled in the gaps.
It turned out that it was also the person who first discovered the clue from the hexagram, and was sending people to search secretly all over the world, and there were several major battles in the Xiuzhen realm that inexplicably.
In the end, it was confirmed that those characters who stirred up the storm were all high-level beings who were controlled by the ghost clan or directly taken away.
Of course, it is absolutely impossible for this handful of cultivators to be enemies of the monks of the whole world.
It was quickly extinguished, not to mention, and the old nest of the ghost clan was discovered by Shun Teng.
The old nest was also extremely weird, and there was no aura at all, all of which was filled with eerie ghosts, somewhat similar to the gray mist they saw now. (To be continued.) )