Chapter 417: Eight Immortals
Dark area, eerie and terrifying, full of demonic energy!
The pitch-black peaks, the continuous mountains, here are the innate five elements array, the surging demonic qi is entangled, blown by the wind, there are corpses and bones everywhere, the unjust soul, the black wind is blowing, blowing through the branches that have been eroded by the demonic qi and dry like ghosts, eerie and terrifying.
Wisps of black mist filled the air, and wherever they passed, the blades of grass withered, then shriveled, and finally turned into a charred black grass, and when the breeze blew, it immediately turned into powder, and drifted into the air!
The trees were also turned into scorched black trunks by the black mist, full of holes, not intact, the leaves on the trees had already been blown away by the breeze, leaving only the black trunks, standing there strangely, like demons, making people feel chills in their hearts.
In the darkness, several rays of light shone brightly, and it was a human monk with a magic weapon.
"It's been more than two years, and it's more dangerous than ever!" the monks whispered, looking around nervously, like some devil in the dark.
"Yes, two years ago, it was rumored that there was a secret related to the Golden Immortal powerhouse here, and a large number of immortal powerhouses and ancestors of various sects poured here!"
"Don't think about it, the depths are too terrifying, we can at most hunt some unjust souls and zombies outside, if we can pick up those strong treasures, we will send it!"
簌簌簌......
"Here, be careful, those people and monks who died here were nourished by demonic energy and turned into terrible ghosts and zombies, be careful. ”
"Whew......"
On the black earth shrouded by demon clouds, more than a dozen white-haired zombies jumped out, their eyes were blood-red, the zombies were born by adhering to the dead breath of heaven and earth, resentment, and anger, and the white lotus gate attracted the strongest negative breath of heaven and earth, and hundreds of millions of people died in Zhao Kingdom, these corpses became zombies, and the dead souls became unjust ghosts. Wander the land.
Smelling the breath of life, the white-haired zombie was extremely fast, jumping out dozens of feet in the blink of an eye, and its nails were bent like sharp blades.
"White-haired zombies, oh no, how did you meet them? Isn't this the periphery? Run, run!" Seeing the dozen or so white-haired zombies, the faces of several monks changed.
A white-haired zombie is comparable to a god monk, and more than a dozen even earth immortals can't bear it, they just want to take the opportunity to come in and hunt some ghosts in the periphery. Unexpectedly, he would encounter such a murderous thing, and immediately turned around and fled.
"Roaring ......" white-haired zombies are in hot pursuit, and not far from the sky, there is a light curtain with blue light, which is the light curtain formed by the Oriental Qinglian Treasure Flag.
Two years ago, I don't know who it was that there was an ancient secret in the depths of the demonic fog, and the news spread ten, ten, hundred. It has gradually changed its taste, and there are any versions, which is nothing more than that there are ancient secret treasures, ancient secret methods and the like, which have attracted many immortals and ancestors to enter it to investigate. In the territory of Liangzhou, monks gathered, and fish and dragons were mixed.
There are many monks in this peripheral area who have low cultivation but try to get adventures, which is a fluke mentality. I always think that I will be luckier than others.
A fugitive monk like this one is one of them.
"Roaring ......"
Just as the white-haired zombie was about to catch up with a few monks, a sword light split through the darkness above the sky. The white sword light separated the night, and when the sword light passed, a large crack appeared in the earth, and several white-haired zombies were split in half by the sword light, and the rest of the zombies took a look, turned around and fled into the depths, blending into the darkness.
A man in white appeared in the sky, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, a scabbard behind his back, a sword in his hand, his hair scattered, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a bohemian temperament.
Immediately, seven figures appeared in a row.
A puffy head, dirty face, but its abdomen, lame, leaning on a purple cane, and carrying a half-human-sized gourd behind him, is the head of the eight immortals in the upper cave.
A round forehead with a wide face, thick ears and long eyebrows, deep eyes and red nose, big mouth and cheeks, lips and face like Dan, and a huge banana fan behind him, his banana fan is made of 10,000-year-old banana leaves, not the wind banana fan, nor the fire banana fan, this banana fan, but it has another use, can bring people back to life, this immortal, naturally the second of the eight immortals in the cave, Han Zhongli.
A person wearing a high crown, wearing a purple crane robe, a jade belt around his waist, hanging a fish bag in the shape of gold and silver fish, and jade boots under his feet, this person is noble and graceful, holding a jade gui in his hand, Uncle Cao Guo, one of the eight immortals!
A handsome young man in a blue shirt, holding a flower basket and wearing a black hat, eccentric, one of the eight immortals, Lan Caihe.
A handsome boy with a flute, a clean green shirt, a green scarf and hair, quite chic, one of the eight immortals, Han Xiangzi!
A child-faced crane-haired man riding a white-haired donkey, quite thin, wearing thin clothes Zhang Guolao!
The last one is the only female fairy among the eight immortals, wearing an embroidered white lotus skirt and stepping on lotus flowers, He Xiangu, delicate as a flower, the white skin, like the crystal white mutton fat and white jade condensed, the willow branches as soft and slender waist, fairy breath.
Needless to say, it was naturally one of the Eight Immortals, Lu Dongbin, the pure yang son reincarnated by Emperor Donghua, who had just drawn his sword to save people.
"Thank you to a few immortals for rescuing me, thank you to a few immortals for rescuing you......" The monks hurriedly thanked them, in recent years, all kinds of immortals in Liangzhou have appeared, and these monks are also accustomed to it, these immortals are all in the depths, and they are different, they are going to that "secret".
"You guys leave first!" He Xiangu smiled and said lightly.
Waiting for those monks to leave, Zhang Guolao rode on the white-haired donkey and looked at the zombie corpses on the ground, "Something should have happened inside, so that these white-haired zombies will run out of it!"
Lu Dongbin smiled and inserted the sword back into the scabbard, "What's the matter, go in and take a look, now the Xuanyuan Tomb has been sealed, if the rumors are true, those people are estimated to come here, we have missed two years, those people who went in two years ago may have discovered something, we still have to speed up!"
"Hmm!" Tie Guan Li nodded.
The eight immortals turned into eight rainbow lights, flying towards the depths, the thick fog surged, where the city of Zhao was located, the rolling demonic qi here was even the earth immortals could not approach, the eight immortals were full of immortal energy, dispersed the demonic qi, and fell to the ground, and immediately many powerful ghosts and zombies pounced on them.
Tie Guan Li untied the red gourd behind him, took a sip of wine, spewed out countless wine mist, this gourd is not ordinary wine, there are wine stars in the sky, there are wine springs in the ground, when Tie Guan Li followed Lao Jun to learn the Tao, down to the bottom of the thousand meters of Jiuquan, up to the stars in the sky, the essence of the wine, it took 7749 years, and finally refined into a gourd wine.
The wine in this gourd is really domineering, extinguishing fires and swallowing water every time, and everywhere it passes, the demons retreat. (To be continued......)