Chapter 305 Goodbye to the Four Envoys
At the same time, in a secret place, the gate of the cave suddenly opened. The bloody air filled the sky and stopped for a long time.
A pair of scarlet eyes, like two blood-red lanterns in the dark, gradually flashed in the depths of the cave. Then, there was a strange smile, and the eyes gradually closed, as if they had never appeared before. In the cave, the calmness of the past is restored again...
A moment later, a man appeared at the door. If Zhang Zixuan is here, he will definitely recognize him. This guy is his first apprentice and Yan Laihong's biological brother - Di Zhong!
He came to the door of the cave and knocked on the door respectfully. He did not break in casually because the door of the cave was opened.
An old voice suddenly came from inside, without a reply, and clearly came directly into Di Zhong's ear: "Come in! I knew you would come, and the door would only open because of you. Do you understand?"
"Thank you for your love." Di Zhong's old face twitched slightly. For him, this twitching expression was synonymous with "laughing". Since leaving the master, he has really forgotten what it means to laugh, which is also the reason why he wants to worship the master - find a powerful master!
"Very good. I also appreciate your scheming, but do you know why I haven't accepted you as an apprentice?
Di Zhong originally wanted to walk into the cave, but suddenly took it back. After a long time, he squeezed his lips and said, "Give the younger generation three months. When the younger generation gets used to this body, he may not be the opponent of Kunpeng..."
The ancestor of Hun Kun didn't say anything, but a sharp bird song came from the cave. Obviously, Kun Peng was also a little angry when he heard this sentence. As the first mythical beast in nine heavens and ten earths, its strength is even close to the "Netherworld" mythical beast that originally dominated the three worlds!
"Ha ha, look at what you said, even Kun Peng can't listen to it." The voice of the ancestor of Hun Kun still seemed to be very happy, but his intuition told Di Zhong - he was very angry: "Kid, when I let you defeat Kunpeng, I just wanted to create an absolutely impossible task for you. Yes, you did save me, but I didn't owe you anything, do you understand?
How can't I beat Kunpeng? Di Zhong wanted to explain something. He squirmed his lips a few times, but he didn't say anything after all. He just answered faintly, "I understand... Did you have a discussion that the senior asked me to come here today?"
"That's right." There is some praise in the words of the ancestor. In fact, he also likes Di Zhong's personality very much, and his personality that never talks nonsense. If he hadn't entered the man's door first, maybe he would have forced him to be his apprentice! All this can only be described in one sentence: there are days in the dark!
"The reason why I don't want you to worship me is that I can't trust you. Now, there is an opportunity for me to trust you completely - are you willing to do it? If you can succeed, I will have nothing to say, and I will carefully teach you to become a strong warrior who is not weaker than Sanqing in the fairyland! How about it?"
"What opportunity?" Di Zhong didn't look happy. Unlike ordinary people, Di Zhong already knows that this matter is probably not simple - even more impossible to complete than a task like killing Kunpeng...
"Only when you agree first can I tell you!" This time, the ancestor of Hun Kun absorbed the lessons of the last conversation with Zhang Zixuan and continued to add, "As long as you swear to bleed, you will definitely complete this task without reservation. Whether you succeed or not, I will give you this opportunity to prove yourself. What do you think?"
"I'll do it!" Unlike the hesitation just now, there was no hesitation on Di Zhong's face this time. This made the ancestor of Hun Kun get to know Di Zhong again, that is, Bo Xun, the king of the whole demon world!
"Very good. In such a short time, it has become so decisive. I think you probably should know what the task is, right? Jie Jie Jie..." Jie Jie, the ancestor of the mixed Kun, laughed. No one knew why he laughed, but everyone could hear it. In this strange smile, there was hidden bloodthirsty and ecstasy.
Di Zhong did not answer, but just leaned down slightly, bowed to the cave, and quickly disappeared in this mysterious place.
For a long time, the door of the cave slowly closed. The words of the ancestor of Hun Kun sounded again: "Kunpeng, Kunpeng, what on earth are you angry about? Do you think it is necessary for a demon king who is bound to become cannon fodder? Jie Jie Jie... Our goal is to completely defeat that 'thing'!"
Hearing this, Kun Peng shouted a few times in response to the words of the ancestor, and then fell into complete silence.
The more he walked into this strange place, the more Zhang Zixuan felt creepy. This place without any anger has almost become a forbidden area - if you hadn't wrapped your body with mysterious qi, I'm afraid your whole body would have been exposed to these fogs and turned into pieces of ashes.
Zhang Zixuan's eyes showed a sharp look, and he felt like a wolf looking for its prey. In fact, this is just the reason why the mysterious qi is wrapped around the eyes - in this place, if you don't have a pair of sharp eyes, you can only lose your way in this mutant grassland and never find any direction.
At first glance, these aerosols look similar to the demon world, but in fact they are two completely different concepts. In the demon world, some animals and plants with strong vitality can still find a way to live in the magic barrier. In this place, even if you have a trace of vitality, you will definitely become the food of the magic barrier and be quickly swallowed up by it.
What the hell is going on? The space-time cracks can obviously only stay for a moment. Even if it is maintained by manpower, it is difficult for non-living organisms to actively emerge from it, unless it is some special spiritual weapon. However, the magic weapons in the demon world are all spiritual weapons that pursue high attack power. Where can there be spiritual weapons for this purpose?
Just as Zhang Zixuan was strange, there was a rustling sound in front of him. According to the pace, it should be a person, and there is more than one person... In this dangerous place, Zhang Zixuan does not believe that anyone can easily come here. Even spiritual practitioners will not be spared...
Nine times out of ten, it is a demon clan! Zhang Zixuan was overjoyed that as long as he caught a demon clan, he could take himself into the center of the demon clan. At that time, it can't be simpler to do any damage! For example, dissipate the fog and let those demons hidden under the fog safely dissipate in the scorching sun!
Ninety-nine yuan is used again. Zhang Zixuan changed into an ordinary gravel, lying quietly on the ground, holding his breath, and wanted to give the other party a blow to kill! Anyway, I only need a person to lead the way, and the rest must be killed immediately!
"What's the point of this damn place? The ghost shadow didn't meet a demon clan who still fart!" At this time, a violent voice suddenly came, and the voice gradually approached. They should be getting closer to themselves...
Zhang Zixuan was stunned. It seemed that the other party was not a demon. It's just that the sound is so familiar that it seems to have been heard somewhere.
"Hee hee, the poisonous fog in this place is very strong! The emperor is also worried that these poisonous fogs will help Wara and Tatars invade our Central Plains. According to the current situation, we will take advantage of those barbarians if we don't take advantage of the fire! Hee hee, it's really nervous to think about how the emperor sent us to investigate this place at that time! Now it seems that he is really overdoing!"
"Oh, the emperor has no choice! If we don't come, there will be few people in the worship courtyard who have the strength to come to this place. The only regret is that we have not found the source of these poisonous fog. Think about the beautiful scene of the original Baiyun Grassland here? Now it has been destroyed like this! It's so sad!"
Ha, it turns out to be an old friend! Hearing the conversation of several people at close range, Zhang Zixuan's heart suddenly moved. It turned out that these people were the four old guys who forced him to meet Zhu Yunwen, Emperor Jianwen - happy, angry, sad and happy!
I didn't expect that this incident led them here. Looking at their strength, they have reached the mid-term strength of a flower. It seems that there is also a good place in the worship yard - there is never a shortage of spiritual materials and utensils! Otherwise, it is impossible for them to maintain such a rapid speed of cultivation when they are obsessed with everything!
Forget it, let them leave this place... Anyway, these things are not something that ordinary spiritual practitioners can understand. Even after receiving the warning from Yi Jiao and Mo Men, there were even many sects who were unwilling to believe this matter and laughed.
Just as joy, anger, sorrow and joy left him, Zhang Zixuan heard a familiar sound of horseshoe. The palpitations of the horse! It's definitely a frightening horse! This familiar sound - is it a black wind rider?
Sure enough, the four worshippers also felt the sound of the horse's hoof. However, they didn't know the danger. They looked at each other and stopped and waited in place. It seems that they regard these horses' hoofs as ordinary grassland people. It happens that they have not completed the task assigned by the emperor. They don't know the reason for the rise of these magic spirits at all...
"Hey, leave a living mouth! We need to know the reason for these demons, we can only force them!"
The "sad" sighed and said sadly.
"Ha ha, don't worry!" The musician smiled and motioned to several people around him.
Although their strength is not good, they have been carrying out various battles in the past two years, and their experience is also quite rich. After dispersing, immediately take out your own spiritual instruments and put a sound killing array...