Chapter 128 Hanging Order - Huang Lingtian Emperor

For three days, the monks gathered in the Poison Dream Marsh were no more than 400 or 500, and the number of them was still increasing. If they didn't know the situation, they thought that there would be another Xiuzhen Conference.

Although it has been learned that Mu Yunfei is only a few steps away from everyone, which can be called the poisonous dream of the forbidden place of cultivation, no one dares to cross this thunder pool at this time.

It's not because everyone is afraid of the poisonous monsters inside, but at this moment, at the only entrance to the big marsh, there is a leisurely old man with his legs crossed and slightly closed his eyes. At this moment, he is lying soft and comfortable, hanging** woven with flowers and plants, enjoying the warm sunshine in winter afternoon.

This little old man is none other than the complete rat king! When he explored with Hualing and other demons, he learned that these unknown human monks flew to Mu Yun, who had lost his sight. After thinking about it, he let Hualing and others temporarily return to their dreams. Then, abnormally, they appeared generously in front of people and "blocked" the entrance!

not far away, there is a gully about five feet wide and two feet deep, with a stone tablet about ten feet high next to it. The four red characters "The crosser dies" written on it make people shudder. It seems that as long as you cross this gully, you will really die!

Although I don't know what kind of strength the old man in front of me has, it can't be compared with ordinary monks to create such a gap between his hands and feet! What's more, not far behind him, there was an almost sightless and black Gopher Legion, so he had to choose to wait temporarily.

Among these human monks, most of them are still cultivated in the foundation-building period, and of course, there are many in the Ningdan period. If it is the hanging order of the Night Gate of the Demon League alone, it is impossible to attract so many monks, and there are even some long-hidden cultivation predecessors and top masters.

It turns out that this is another good play for the director of Huanyu! After returning to Kunlun Mountain that day, Huanyu, who was crying on the surface, summoned all the disciples of the Demon Removal League, claiming that Huanzhen, the leader of the alliance, had died at the hands of Mu Yunfei, and the eight golden elixir masters who went together were also lost under the siege of the demon gate. Fortunately, he tried his best to escape from the sky and brought back such important news.

Huanyu's fabrication, and he was indeed injured by the sky-defense hammer in Turin's hand before, which made everyone believe what he said. Looking at the next time of the demon elimination alliance, he was furious and shouted that he would smash Mu Yunfei and vowed to avenge the truth. Huanyu was secretly happy and threw a blockbuster again, announcing the whole world of cultivation, and the hanging order for Mu Yunfei remained unchanged. In addition, if any monk can get Mu Yunfei's head, he can get it. To one of the top ten congenital magic weapons, Yuqing Palace Town sent the magic weapon "Evil Sword"!

Coincidentally, Night you men also changed the hanging order for Mu Yunfei again. If there is a monk who can kill Mu Yunfei, he can get the protection of Night you men for life.

Those monks whose own strength have been among the best in the world, what they lack most is the magic weapon. Now there are such beautiful things, how can they miss them? As for the monks who have always been at the bottom of the pyramid of cultivation, with low strength and low qualifications, if they want to survive in today's chaotic world of cultivation, they have to find powerful sects such as Yeyoumen as their support, so they will coincidentally rush to this poisonous dream.

The wrinkled eyelids of the Rat King trembled slightly with the rotation of his eyes, and then he seemed to be half awake, slightly cracking a gap and looking at the bustling crowd in the distance with his sleepy eyes.

What attracted the attention of the Rat King was that a small team with cloaks and showed their true faces. These eight people ignored the monks around them who gathered together to talk and laugh, but went straight to a less crowded open space. With the leader waved down, they followed the last five people and built a simple house that was not too small in a moment. The leader nodded to the five people, showing great satisfaction, and then whispered to the person on the left:

"Dad, let's take a break first. Now that the fish eyes are mixed, it's better not to expose them, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble!"

"What Yuer said, I don't know when Elder Duanmu will come. We are in a hurry and need to adjust the interest rate. What do you think, Mr. Huang?"

It turned out that this group of people were the five demons such as Changyudu, Lingyu, Huangqi and Li Qi who came from the death swamp of Changbai Mountain day and night. Chang Yu listened to Lingyu's tone and knew that the wineworms in his stomach began to make noise again, and the so-called breath adjustment must want to drink a few drinks with Huang Yu again! Chang Yu shook his head and took the lead in.

After seeing everyone enter the house, Huang Qi suddenly turned around and shot straight in the direction of the Rat King as if a pair of sharp swords were released in his eyes. Obviously, he had noticed the little old man lying at the entrance and secretly looked at him. But soon the two turned their heads together, as if nothing had happened before.

An hour later, the king of the rat, who yawned and looked extremely bored, suddenly became energetic and said, it seems that there are still so many masters hidden in this human world! The previous scalper is one, and now this human monk seems to have some weight!

It turned out that the Rat King found another target that he had to pay attention to, a human old man. From the appearance, the old man can be said to be outstanding. He is dressed in patched coarse cloth clothes, holding a crutch that is not even as rotten wood in his left hand, and holding a blue brocade robe in his right hand. At this moment, he is slowly coming towards the gathering point of the monks. If Mu Yunfei is here, he will definitely recognize that this old man is Haijun Zhenren, the founder of the Feiyan School.

At this moment, the sea friars are like an authentic marketing expert. When they see every monk, they must come forward to chat up, and then "sell" the brocade robe in his hand. People who don't know the goods think that the sea friar is a liar, but those who are familiar with the palm of the truth world will be familiar with this blue brocade robe. This is A "purple fairy clothes" with the highest defense of the innate magic weapon can be regarded as the leader's token passed down from generation to generation, "Dikun Lanjin"!

Soon, the news that the sea ferns really had "Dikun Lanjin" in their hands quickly spread among several insiders. The monks who did not believe in the sea ferns and turned them away from it have repented at this moment. And other people rushed to the sea thrush. They all want to conclude this "dikun blue brocade" deal with the sea ephemerone first.

However, to everyone's surprise, the transaction condition of the sea huang is that there is no need to pay any price. As long as anyone can put on this "dikun blue brocade", he will be regarded as the owner of this magic weapon, just like the crystal shoes worn by Cinderella in the fairy tale.

In order to be fair, the fittings are carried out in full view of the public, so some fairies have to give up! Such a unique trial assembly kicked off with the appearance of the "Dikun Blue Brocade" in the hands of the sea ferno.

More than 400 monks willingly took off their coats and put on their upper bodies together, thinking that this wonder will be recorded in the history of the world of cultivation.

It was not until the sun was about to set that the two-hour fitting meeting ended. At this time, the sea bal didn't know if it was because no one could wear this "dikun blue brocade" and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Just as the sea huang turned around and was ready to leave, Huang Ying walked out of the house alone and walked slowly towards the sea huang, shouting:

"This Taoist friend, wait a minute. I have something to exchange 'Dikun Lanjin' with my Taoist friend!"

"Taoist friend, I have said first that I will not exchange things for things. As long as you are predestined with this 'Dikun Lanjin' and get its approval, you can wear it, and the poor Tao will send it to you according to your words! This, this is..." The sea hen still adheres to his principles, but when he saw the exchange thing mentioned in Huang Qi's hand, a trace of surprise appeared on his face unconsciously. Haha, the sea flew put out its tongue and licked its slightly dry lips before saying to Huang Qi:

"Purple Liquid Qiong? This magic weapon will be discussed later. At this time, the poor Tao suddenly felt thirsty. I don't know if I can disturb my Taoist friends?

"It turns out that Taoist friends are also masters of wine. I'm preparing ten catties of purple liquid. Today, I'll treat you to have a good drink!" Huang Ying really admired the sea huang in her heart. With a small drink with Lingyu before, she left a faint smell of purple liquid on her body, but she could not escape the smell of the sea huang**.

Under everyone's envious eyes, the sea threw followed Huang Yu's footsteps and went to the hut that the five demons had just built for a short time.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. Although the room is not big, there are as many as three rooms. Therefore, Huang Yu, Lingyu and Chang Yu greeted each other and took the sea falcon to one of them.

There was no purple liquid Qiong, and there was no superfluous words. At this time, the sea ephemer suddenly knelt down to Huang Yu and shouted:

"My subordinates, Haihuang, meet the Emperor of Huang Lingtian!"