Chapter 505 Expired maps create trouble
There are many mountains and peaks, the mountains are beautiful, and the aura is compelling. After the masters of several major sects came to Anxi City with their disciples through the teleportation array, they were still amazed by Zhushan, a wonderland created entirely by manpower. It was completely unimaginable. Only eight years ago, this was a green bamboo hill less than a hundred feet high and no more than ten miles wide.
As soon as Master Haori came out of the teleportation array, he saw Master Jingyue, Wen Nianxi, and Master Wumu. However, everyone was like a bereaved dog at this time. They were in panic all day long. They were not in the mood to chat and reminisce. They just nodded sadly and said hello. , and fled to the foot of Zhushan Mountain.
"Why are you all coming to my Penglai Lower Courtyard in such a mighty manner?" The Penglai Lower Courtyard disciples who were guarding at the foot of the Bamboo Mountain had just channeled their energy and were preparing to go out for a trip in a few days. Their previous cultivation level was very low and they didn't know many real people from the sect at all. Seeing the high strength and large number of people coming, it was unavoidable that there was some fear and worry in my heart. But then I remembered that my Immortal Lord was still on the top of the mountain, so I put aside my worries slightly and stepped forward to ask questions.
Wen Nianxi took a step forward, showed a smile, and charmed several disciples. Then he said softly: "Today, there are monsters coming from overseas. They do all kinds of evil, slaughtering living beings, and want to enslave human beings and raise human beings in captivity for food." , the Fahua Sect has been defeated, and all the sects from Jinluo Zhenren on down have been killed. Among them are great demons who have survived the catastrophe. Their strength is terrifying and cannot be defeated by us. It is truly the fate of our human race, so we come here to pray for Zhushan. Immortal Master took action to save the human race from fire and water, and asked this fellow Taoist to go up the mountain and report it."
Several disciples guarding the gate were red-faced and in a state of confusion, saying over and over again: "We will report such a major event immediately." Fortunately, they still barely knew how to be on duty, so they separated into two people, controlled the magic weapon, and headed towards the end of Zhushan Mountain. The peak flies away.
After listening to Wen Nianxi's words, Master Haori and others nodded approvingly. Penglai Lower Court is basically a disciple of the human race. Only when the evil intentions of the demon race to enslave the human race and raise them for food can the Immortal Lord Zhushan take action. Otherwise, why would he protect other sects? !
While waiting, Master Haori, Wen Nianxi and others were suffering and worrying about gains and losses. If Zhushan Immortal Lord was unable to intervene in the fight between humans and monsters because of his descent to earth, what should he do if he could only protect his disciples?
Amidst the irritability and ups and downs of emotions, all the monks wanted to pace back and forth to relieve themselves, but they were afraid that they would lose their etiquette and make the Immortal Zhushan unhappy, and lose the only chance to save their lives, so they had to hold back their hearts. The fire was burning, and he stood there respectfully, waiting for the call of Zhushan Immortal Lord.
After a while, a cute little girl with a little baby fat and slightly bulging cheeks flew down together with the disciples who had just gone up the mountain to report. She was about seven or eight years old. She looked at Master Haori and others and smiled and said: "Several of them My fellow Taoist, Master Yan, shouldn't have interfered with the affairs here, but Nian'er and the others were very polite, respectful and grateful that day, so he allowed you and the others to take shelter in Zhushan. If the monster clan came to kill, he would take action. "
After listening to the first half of the sentence, the monks from several major sects present felt that the sky was dark, the world was destroyed, and their hearts suddenly stopped beating. However, the words that followed made them feel ecstatic that they had survived a desperate situation, and they knelt down one after another. On the ground, he said in his mouth: "Thank you Zhushan Immortal Lord for your blessing, thank you Zhushan Immortal Lord for your great kindness."
When the frenzied mood calmed down a little, Master Haori looked at the little girl in front of him and asked in hesitation and surprise: "Could it be Master Xia Jingxia in person?" After hearing this, several Masters looked over in shock.
Xia Jing smiled slightly: "It is Xia Jing, but he is still in the training stage and dare not call him a real person. If he can attain the Dao of Yuanshen in the future, it will not be too late for several fellow Taoists to call him this."
Surprise, shock, sadness, melancholy, all kinds of feelings came to my heart. The ancestor of Zhushan can really control the cycle of life and death and the power of creation! He really is a fairy! After the catastrophe, is it really so powerful and so incredible?
Xia Jing didn't care about their silence, and said with a smile: "Zhushan has many peaks. My Taoist friends can choose any of them to live temporarily. Don't stay at the foot of the mountain, lest anyone say that I lack the etiquette to entertain guests in the lower courtyard of Penglai."
"I don't know, I wonder if I can go and see the Immortal Lord?" Wen Nianxi said with a smile. When he was in the magical power realm, he was taught by Master Shi to travel around the world, hone himself, and temper his mind. This is the authentic method of Taoism. Based on this, he can Being able to advance by leaps and bounds, with this as a foundation, even if she switches to Yuanshen Zongzong, she will be a little more sure of achieving a high-grade golden elixir than others. In addition, she wants to visit the stone master because she wants to rekindle old friendships and hold the golden thigh tightly.
Several real people followed and said, "It's time to thank the Immortal Lord in person. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Xia can pass this on?"
Xia Jing shook his head: "My master is talking to my mother-in-law hand in hand. She is quiet and relaxed, and it is not inconvenient for others to disturb her."
Disappointed, several real people wondered who their mother-in-law was? Why have I never heard of anyone with this name? Seeing that she can play chess on an equal footing with Zhushan Immortal Lord, I think she is definitely an ordinary person!
"Fellow Daoist Xia, is that mother-in-law also a descended immortal?" This was the answer they quickly thought of.
Over the past few years, under the influence of Shi Xuan'er, Xia Jing has a preliminary understanding of the void universe and the heavens and worlds. He knows that there is no fairyland, but the great world opened by the Lord of Creation, and the people who have survived the catastrophe in it. There are many real people. For this world, it is okay to call it a fairy world, so he smiled lightly and said: "Although my master did not say it clearly, Xia Jing feels that my mother-in-law should be an immortal who has descended to earth for a long time."
After a while, Master Haori felt that this world became illusory, as if the world he was in was not real. There seemed to be another strange and powerful real world in the world. The two were mixed with each other, but he felt nothing. Know!
They took the disciples of their respective sects and found an uninhabited mountain to live temporarily. Mandrills, flower spirits, etc. came up to serve them.
After finally settling down, except for a few real people who closed their eyes in the courtyard to calm their emotions, the disciples breathed a sigh of relief and finally felt in the mood to talk.
A disciple of the Seven Mountains Alliance said with fear on his face: "It is said that there is a great demon in the demon clan who has survived the heavenly tribulation. Jin Luo Zhenren did not even block a single blow from it and died. It is really terrifying."
"If our sect is the one in the east, the consequences will be unimaginable. The founders are afraid..." Shuiyue Sect disciples touched their chests and said with lingering fear. They did not dare to finish the words, but everyone present knew the meaning. Several real Yuanshen might not be able to block a single blow!
"You are so strong after surviving the catastrophe. I wonder if Zhushan Immortal Lord can stop that big demon?" The disciples of Huomu Sect began to worry about their current safety, like a frightened bird.
Naturally, the woman from the Shuiyue Sect refused to let her hope be dashed: "The Immortal Lord Zhushan has also survived the catastrophe, and most likely more than once! After all, he can shake the world! In my opinion, that big demon can't even block a single blow. Don’t come down!”
"That's not necessarily true. The shock to the world may be a sign of ascension, not a manifestation of strength. And have you ever seen Zhushan Immortal take action? Most likely, he only survived one heavenly catastrophe, between the two sides." Qishan The disciples of the League also became pessimistic.
At that time, the thunder incident in Canglan City was related to Shi Xuan, and only Zhenren Yuanshen knew about it, so they all recalled that Zhushan Immortal Lord had only seen him take action twice. Once, he pushed back many monks in a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and once, he showed the power of heaven and earth. , created the fairy mountain where we live now.
For them, the former is indistinguishable from the great demon that killed Jin Luo Zhenren with one blow. Anyway, they are both irresistible and unpredictable. But there is not much performance in terms of combat power.
So, someone lamented: "If Zhushan Immortal Lord can only drive away the big monster, and wait for his old man to return to the fairy world, what should we do? Become the monster's food?"
They didn't think Zhushan Immortal Master would lose, but if they couldn't kill the big demon and left hidden dangers, it would be troublesome.
For a moment, all the disciples sighed, feeling that the future was extremely gloomy, and even if they cultivated their own skills to the extreme and achieved Yuan Shen, they would still be easy prey for others to defeat!
The greatest pain is not the difficulties and dangers, but the despair and no way!
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After devouring the entire Fahua sect, the monsters had a full meal. They all burped and were extremely satisfied. There is no such smooth and delicious meat overseas!
There are not many demon clans, only a few dozen, and most of them are still overseas. This is a cautious decision made by Poison Dragon King Ao Tu. Although the Six-Winged Langjun has survived the catastrophe, which marks the break of the curse, the curse is something ethereal and strange. Who knows if there are any remnants, but it is better to test slowly. If all of them return to the earth and the curse breaks out again, the inheritance of the demon clan will be cut off.
That's why he insisted on bringing only dozens of powerful demon clans, otherwise with the brutal bloodline inherited from ancient times in the bones of Six-Winged Langjun, he would have to recruit all the people and kill them in a mighty manner.
Under the leadership of Mr. Liu-Wing Lang, two big demons and dozens of demon clans dispersed all their demonic aura, rolling and boiling, and headed towards Zhushan. According to the report of a rat demon sent out who was good at hiding and tracking, several Yuan The gods all retreated to a high mountain, and sent back the appearance of the nearby terrain, so that the big demon could follow the map and kill him.
"Kill those pseudo-primordial gods, and the children can return to the earth!" The golden-faced, golden-bearded Six-Winged Man laughed loudly.
Poison Dragon King Ao Tu reminded: "Lang Jun needs to be careful. Where they are retreating, they are afraid of relying on something, so they need to find out clearly. Also, don't go to Canglan City and Zhushan for the time being. You can only test it slowly."
More than five hundred years ago, the thunder shook the world. The three of them also sneaked in, trying to find out more and make preparations in advance. However, the journey was far away. By the time they arrived at Canglan City, it had long since disappeared, leaving no trace. I didn't find it, but on the way back overseas, I found out about another thing that shocked the world. It turned out that the ancestor of Zhushan ascended.
Although the demon clan has hundreds of thousands of years of inheritance and has never heard of ascension, out of caution, they still went to Zhushan and memorized the nearby terrain clearly to avoid rashly breaking in one day.
Mr. Six-winged Man smiled and said: "I am from this province. That thunder was too terrifying for us to spy on now. As for Zhushan, although it is in the same direction as Zhushan, Xiaozhi has lived overseas for a long time and does not know the name of the place. But from the terrain reported back, we can tell that it’s not Zhushan! However, Ao Tu, your worries are justified. When we get nearby, don’t rush to attack the mountain, and find out what they rely on before making a decision.”
"That's very good." Poison Dragon King Ao Tu and Ten Thousand Eyes Demon King nodded at the same time.
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"What, this is Zhushan?!" When they arrived near Anxi City, a traitor who wanted to sell himself as soon as possible and take advantage of the demon clan's dominance came to report the news.