Volume 2 Sharp Chapter 140 Ambush

The long stone staircase seemed to have no end, and Ren Li Zhe was as strong as a demon beast, and it took a lot of effort to climb to the first platform.

What caught Li Zhe's eyes was a Shura killing field, with white bones all over the ground, a large area of Bai Sensen, estimated to be hundreds of thousands of people.

was as bold as Li Zhe, and when he saw this scene, he was also taken aback.

It's been so long that most of the bones have been mutilated, and some have even turned into bone meal.

Li Zhe took a closer look, at least seventy percent of the white bones belonged to humans, and the other thirty percent were varied.

Some skeletons are of different sizes, the large ones can be described as huge, dozens of times the size of humans, and the small ones are only as tall as one human leg.

But they all have a common feature, they have some horns growing on their heads or bodies, which are clearly different from humans.

Needless to say, these are the so-called demons.

"The bloodlines of the demon race are complicated, and they are fused with I don't know how many races, so the gap between individuals is huge. This place was the first line of defense set up by the Yuding Gate, and hundreds of thousands of monks were killed in battle. Dugu Aotian explained Li Zhe's confusion in time.

"These monks guarding the first line of defense should be the disciples with the lowest strength, are they all low-level disciples who have cultivated below the Yuan Infant Stage?"

"What's the use of sending low-level disciples? Although these people are the pawns in this battle, the lowest is also the cultivation of the out-of-body stage. ”

Li Zhe gasped, the hundreds of thousands of monks lying here could only serve as cannon fodder in the big war.

But any one of them could destroy the current cultivation realm with their own strength.

How prosperous the Ancient Cultivation Realm was, Li Zhe was extremely shocked in his heart.

Said to be a platform, in fact, it is tens of thousands of miles wide, along the way, Li Zhe saw a lot of buildings, caves, different from mortal cities, they are still well preserved.

This greatly increased the hope in Li Zhe's heart, and if the cave could be preserved, then there would be a great chance of finding the Danfang.

Stepping on the stone staircase between the first and second floors, Li Zhe was ready to continue walking.

Suddenly, a melodious flute sound came into Li Zhe's ears.

Impossible, this is an island of no return, a famous Jedi in the cultivation realm, how can there be people?

The sound of the flute from nowhere is no one must be an illusion.

Li Zhe settled down and listened attentively, and there was indeed a flute sound coming from the left side of the steps, not because he was hallucinating.

Li Zhe felt very strange in his heart, and couldn't help but want to see what was going on.

Coming to the edge of the left side of the steps, Li Zhe looked up at the source of the flute.

I saw a purple-clothed monk with a handsome face and a graceful demeanor, sitting cross-legged on a jutting rock, playing the flute leisurely.

There were really other monks on the island, and Li Zhe's heart was shocked.

At this time, the purple-clothed monk also discovered Li Zhe's existence, and his face showed extreme excitement, so he put away his flute and flew down the steps and ran towards Li Zhe.

Things were so weird that Li Zhe had to keep his distance from the Purple Friar.

The purple-clothed monk wanted to catch up, but Li Zhe retreated straight back.

Before he figured out the situation, he didn't want to let a stranger get close.

Not to mention, in this kind of Jedi where there is no order and no rules to speak of.

Even rushed a few times, but Li Zhe avoided it, and the purple-clothed monk seemed to wake up like a dream, and gave Li Zhe a salute, and said embarrassedly: "In Xia Yin Gang, it's polite." Don't know your surname?"

"In the lower wood, I returned the salute. Li Zhe returned the salute.

For a stranger who doesn't know the details, Li Zhe will not reveal his real name.

"Mu Daoyou, please forgive me, I was abrupt just now. It's just that I've been trapped here for nearly thirty years, and I've been lonely for too long. Therefore, the first time I saw Daoyou, I was a little excited. The Purple Friar explained with a smile.

Originally, the Purple Monk's realistic performance and good appearance had won Li Zhe's trust in seven or eighty percent.

But as soon as these words came out, Li Zhe's heart sank, no one can live here for thirty years, and the purple-clothed monk must have lied.

"Although we monks have a long lifespan, thirty years is indeed not a short time. It is also human nature for Taoist friends to have this reaction. ”

The other party must have an ulterior motive, Li Zhe's face remained silent, and he continued to make false promises with the purple-clothed monk.

Secretly, he released his divine sense with all his might, alerting his surroundings.

Soon, a few feet behind him, he found an extremely hidden aura.

At such a close distance, he almost concealed Li Zhe's divine sense, and it was obvious that the owner of the breath was also a master of concealment.

"Mu Daoyou, don't mind if I get closer and talk. The Purple Friar pleaded.

"Of course, please Yin Daoyou come over and talk about it. ”

The purple-clothed monk gathered mana as he walked, ready to strike a thunderous blow at any moment.

And his sister Yin Rou, as the main force of the sneak attack, also secretly sneaked less than a zhang behind Li Zhe, ready to attack.

Just when the two of them thought that the overall situation had been decided and were about to launch a surprise attack, Li Zhe suddenly moved dozens of feet to the side, and unexpectedly got out of the flank attack of the two.

"Mu Daoyou, what does this mean?" asked the purple-clothed monk in feigned surprise.

"Alas. Li Zhe sighed and said, "In this Jedi, it is really a blessing to meet such a wonderful person as Brother Yin. I also want to have a drink with you, but this Taoist friend behind me has been sneaking closer, so it's too embarrassing. ”

"Haha, it's really a famous person. Li Daoyou's fame has risen for a while, and it seems that it is not a fluke. The plan was revealed, and the purple-clothed monk no longer concealed it, laughing wildly.

The purple-clothed monk actually knew himself, and Li Zhe was also a little stupid.

Li Zhe has always kept a low profile, and there are only a few people who can know him from other sects.

The purple-clothed monk was definitely not from the Yunmeng Sect, so who was he?

"You recognize me. Who are you?" the other party was not well-intentioned, and Li Zhe would not be polite, so he asked coldly and murderously.

Without waiting for the purple-clothed monk to answer, Li Zhe suddenly realized: "Yin Gang." He is so interested in our Yunmeng Sect, and his surname is Yin. It seems that the Yin family really did not perish, and it has revived. ”

"Li Daoyou, really shrewd. Now that we know my identity, there is no need to say more, when the people of our two families meet together, only one of them is destined to leave alive. With that, the purple-clothed monk made a gesture to pounce.

"Wait. I have something to ask Yin Daoyou, and I also ask Your Excellency to explain my doubts. Li Zhe waved his hand to stop him.

"Fifteen years ago, there was an old man in black who seemed to be in his fifties, and he used a white bone soul refining banner to collect all the souls of the 278 people in my Lijia Village, and wiped out the full gate of Lijia Village. This person is covered with hair, his face is full of meat, the cultivation in the early stage of Jindan, I don't know if it is from your Yin family? ”

"Don't use agitation, I can tell you. Listening to your description, that person seems to be my eighth uncle. Of course, it doesn't matter if it's because you'll soon be a corpse. The Friar replied arrogantly.

"I also have this intention, the revenge of killing my father is not shared, today I will collect some interest. After confirming that the enemy who killed his father was a member of the Yin family, Li Zhe was furious in his heart and said-for-tat.

"Good, good. I hope Li Daoyou is not talking big, that will disappoint me too much. ”

As he spoke, the purple-clothed monk rushed towards Li Zhe.