Xia Xiaofei thought of the malice he had just felt and couldn't help but ask: "What does this mean?"
"Fellow Taoist, my Taoist companion and I are here for the first time. Are there any taboos?"
Seeing Xia Xiaofei's confused look, the monk's eyes showed a little pity.
"It seems like two more unlucky guys who strayed into a cursed place."
He told the origin of the cursed land.
Of course, as a low-level person, the monks don’t know much.
But according to what he said, this was a decree personally promulgated by the Immortal Alliance leader, the Immortal Lord, and no one dared to disobey it.
As he spoke, the monk also complained a little:
"I thought how happy I was on Calabash Mountain, but I was transferred to this place where birds don't poop to stand guard."
"You don't have to go any further. Even if you pass my level, there will still be the great monk Nascent Soul, the Lord Transforming God, and even the powerful Dongxu behind you.
No one can get out.
You are lucky enough to meet me. If you meet those brainless guys, no matter where you come from, just kill them first.
I heard that killing people who come out of the cursed land can bring you luck, but I don’t know if it’s true or not.”
The monk looked at Xia Xiaofei and the two, and for some reason, he was a little impulsive.
Fortunately, he was always lazy and suppressed the idea of taking action.
Xia Xiaofei and Ren Yanyan looked at each other and somewhat understood their situation. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the whole world was their enemy.
But considering what they will do next, it is not surprising that they receive this treatment.
"Fellow Taoist, I'm sorry."
Xia Xiaofei is not a murderous person. Although the person in front of him has a somewhat condescending tone, he is generally a good person.
"What?"
Before the monk could figure out the situation, he saw Xia Xiaofei's aura, and the pressure of the Yuanying Great Monk made his legs weaken.
Xia Xiaofei and Ren Yanyan both used the Blue Star True Body, and their cultivation levels were only one percent of what they once were, so now they are only at the level of Nascent Soul Great Monks.
But the real state is there, and with the system, recovery will be very fast.
"Just run away for your life, I don't want to hurt you."
Xia Xiaofei and Ren Yanyan have already started using the Nailing Jue.
I saw countless inspirations coming from all directions. Compared with the previous experiments in the Cursed Land, the results were many times better.
The monk felt that the magic power in his body was being pulled out, and he couldn't help but feel horrified. He quickly called out the magic weapon - a large yellow wine gourd, and flew it out with a funny posture.
"Thank you very much."
When the monk spoke, no one could even see his shadow.
Seeing the monks running for their lives, Xia Xiaofei smiled bitterly and said to Ren Yanyan:
"Why do I feel that it is not the Immortal and Demon Continent that is ambitious and wants to devour our Blue Star, but our Blue Star is devouring the Immortal and Demon Continent."
In just a few moments, the aura crystal in his hand had taken shape, but the price was that all the auras within a radius of more than ten meters were drained away.
And this scope continues to expand over time.
Ren Yanyan shook her head and said: "The gate to the two realms is there, we can come over, and the monks from the Immortal and Demon Continent can naturally enter.
According to what the monk just said, the Cursed Land is a place abandoned by Heaven, where a peerless evil spirit is sealed.
But where did we see any evil demon? I am afraid that the evil demon is Qingxiao Tianzun who summoned us.
It is precisely because Qingxiao Tianzun is there, guarding the gate between the two realms, that no monks from the Fairy and Demon Continent can enter the Blue Star.
Without Qingxiao Tianzun, would we, Blue Star, be able to escape the fate of being devoured?
Don't forget that the Qingxiao Legion once had the responsibility of opening up the big camp. Some of the sergeants were dedicated to opening up the small world and offering sacrifices to the way of heaven.
And I guess Qingxiao Tianzun is not invincible. The monks on the Immortal Demon Continent can't do anything to him for the time being, but that doesn't mean they can never do anything to him.
That's why he needs our help.
His enemy is my hero.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, Qingxiao Tianzun is a vicious demon who goes against the will of heaven, but in our Blue Star, he is a hero who protects our homeland."
Ren Yanyan quickly sorted out a complete logical chain.
This is not because she has to think of Qingxiao Tianzun so well, so gloriously perfect.
But as players, they have no possibility of changing camps, so they can only put on the cloak of justice for their actions.
At least it feels better this way.
And her guess is not impossible.
Xia Xiaofei recalled the scene where the player who insulted the system turned into a dead puppet in front of everyone, and reluctantly nodded.
"maybe."
"We don't have a choice anyway, right?"
He seemed to feel something. He raised his head and looked forward. A large seal fell in the sky, and a huge shadow enveloped half of the sky.
"Death to the devil!"
A Yuanying great monk came with a magic weapon.
Xia Xiaofei spit out a flying needle that had been stored in his body for a hundred years, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a flying sword surrounded by aura.
clang!
It's like the collision of Hong Zhong and Da Lu.
Xia Xiaofei flew forward, holding a long sword, blocking the mountain-like seal, laughing wildly, as if he wanted to vent all the emotions accumulated over thousands of years.
"Then let's go all the way to darkness. The merits and demerits of right and wrong will be judged by future generations!"
…
Times have changed.
It has been three thousand years since the Forbidden Land appeared.
This is an extremely long time.
Because Qixuan Mountain was only founded two hundred years ago, and the founder of the sect was just a Jindan monk who had just passed away.
"Master, you are lucky to have given up early and left this mess to me."
As the new head of Qixuan Mountain, Lu Meng raised his head and looked at the empty Patriarch's Hall, suddenly feeling a sense of emptiness.
Qixuan Mountain's geographical location is not good, and he knows that.
Because when he worshiped Qixuan Mountain, the distance between Qixuan Mountain and the forbidden place was only over one million miles.
As we all know, the Forbidden Land is a war zone within a million miles, and it may be affected by the battle between the immortal evil demons and the immortal demon army at any time.
Even if you die, no one will care about you.
And the Forbidden Land is expanding every year.
I heard from Lao Duan, who had retired from the war zone, that the demons were immortal and would become stronger after each death, making them impossible to defeat.
Therefore, the army of immortals and demons, which united the most powerful forces in this world, was retreating steadily in the face of the evil spirits.
The purpose of the Immortal Demon Army's existence is simply to slow down the expansion of the Forbidden Land.
Because the expansion of the forbidden land requires the help of evil spirits, and the evil spirits dragged into the quagmire of war have indeed lost their previous expansion speed.
At the same time, the rear continues to send powerful monks into the war zone to fight.
At that time, many people believed that the expansion of the Forbidden Land had been contained, and that this hidden danger could be solved forever only after those powerful monks cracked the secret of the immortality of evil spirits.
But even so, the two million miles away from the Forbidden Land are completely deserted.
By the way, this desolate place refers to a place without monks.
As we all know, evil spirits feed on monks and spiritual energy, but are not interested in mortals.
Therefore, there are still an extremely large number of mortal groups living in the forbidden land.
It is said that the group of mortals no longer knew what cultivation was, and regarded the warring monks as beings like immortal gods, and developed various religions to worship immortal gods.
It's a pity that the gods they worship never bless them.
The corner of Lu Meng's mouth twitched, with a bit of sarcasm and a bit of self-deprecation.
Back to the subject, he was ignorant at first, and when he heard that Qixuan Mountain was recruiting many disciples, he thought he was in luck and became a disciple with great excitement.
In fact, everything will be fine from now on.
The aura environment of Qixuan Mountain is very favorable, which is very helpful for spiritual practice. Such a spiritual place is far from being a mountain gate that a Jindan monk can occupy.
Later he learned that places too close to forbidden places would be regarded as high-risk areas and abandoned.
His master, Master Qixuan, was a casual cultivator who wanted to establish a sect inheritance but had no way, so he had no choice but to take root here with a sense of luck.
As a result, his master was lucky. The Immortal Demon Army successfully slowed down the expansion of the Forbidden Land, and Qixuan Mountain was not affected even after his master passed away.
Lu Meng thought he would inherit his master's luck.
As a result, not even two years after he became the leader, news came that the army of immortals and demons ahead was defeated, and the forbidden land expanded by 300,000 miles in one year.
It is expected to arrive here within five years.
At that time, others were numb.
When his master was the leader, he fought for two hundred years and did not expand outward for five hundred thousand miles.
As a result, he had only been in charge for two years, and he had already expanded to 300,000 miles in one year. He would not be such a bully.
Moreover, Shuiyun Sect, not far from Qixuan Mountain, is said to have seen traces of evil spirits.
It's not safe here anymore!
As a result, elders and disciples in the sect kept saying goodbye, carrying large and small bags to salute, saying they were going on a long trip.
Madhu, you are a new disciple and you are traveling far away without even being proficient in the introductory magic. What are you trying to do?
But Lu Meng agreed.
At least this way everyone looks better.
Lu Meng took one last longing look at the mountain gate where he had stayed for nearly a hundred years, and was about to run away.
"Master, Master, I have guarded until the last one, and I am worthy of your cultivation. Disciple, I will go now.
If there is an opportunity, my disciple will rebuild the Qixuan Mountain inheritance and continue the incense for you, the old man."
boom!
As soon as Lu Meng took a step forward, a large hole was smashed into the Patriarch's Hall by a bolide, and a loud rumbling sound was heard outside the hall.
In order to save spiritual stones, Lu Meng had already shut down the mountain-protecting formation, and even removed the formation flags and disks, preparing to sell them at a good price.
As a boss, you have to learn to make careful calculations.
Of course, you can't stop it even if you don't close it.
Just the aftermath made me, as a real Jindan person, feel frightened, so how powerful the real person he fought against must be.
Lu Mengrum woke up from the dream and quickly made a spell to hide his aura. He hid in the strongest corner of the Patriarch's Hall and looked out through the big hole that was smashed out.
Under the sky, I saw two figures fighting each other, one red and one blue. They were both wrapped in thick spiritual shields, making it difficult to see clearly.
But it looks like he's being chased.
"Hey, Huo Yunzi, even if you kill me, I can still be resurrected. Are you chasing me so closely?"
The blue figure's voice was cynical, with a casual air that didn't take anything to heart.
"Kill once if you can. If I don't believe it, you will never die!"
The fiery red figure summoned a huge flaming sword, which penetrated the blue figure in the air.
Peng!
The blue figure exploded in the air, and the aftermath spread. The power of the explosion shook the Grandmaster's Hall to the point of collapse.
Lu Meng gritted his teeth, held his breath, and did not dare to make the slightest move.
At that moment, the monk named Huo Yunzi fell down, and with just one glance, he broke through Lu Meng's spell.
"who?!"
Only then did Lu Meng see Huo Yunzi's true appearance. He was a young Taoist about thirty years old, with very fair skin. The most striking thing about him was that he had a pair of flaming eyebrows.
But his condition at the moment was not very good. His clothes were somewhat damaged, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and there was a blood mark on his eyebrows, which was oozing out.
"Don't do it, don't do it!"
Lu Meng raised his hands and quickly expressed his innocence.
"I am the leader of this place. When I saw my senior fighting with others, I didn't dare to disturb him, so I went into hiding."
As he spoke, he threw the Qixuan Mountain leader's token.
Fortunately, he still has some conscience, and the dust removal formation in the Patriarch's Hall is temporarily unavailable, so he can barely have some contact with the token.
The token also has a connection with his mind, which can be verified.
Huo Yunzi picked up the token and checked it to verify its identity, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then blood like pulp gushed out from his body, fell to the ground, and ignited an inextinguishable flame.
"Don't be nervous, I am Huo Yunzi, the general of the Immortal Demon Army, Huo Ya Daojun, and I am here to pursue the evil demons.
What you saw just now was exactly the scene when I killed the evil general."
Lu Meng asked cautiously: "Senior Huo Yunzi, didn't you say that the evil demon is still more than a million miles away from here, how come you have fought here?"
Hearing this, Huo Yunzi's face suddenly became angry.
"The disappearance of Dao Lord and the lack of reinforcements resulted in the defeat of our army. This time when I go back, I will personally report to Dao Zong and ask the person who is the dispatching commander to go down to the Demon Suppression Tower to forgive me!"
After saying that, he looked as frightened as a rabbit.
"This time the immortal and demon army was defeated, the expansion of the Forbidden Land is unstoppable, this place is no longer safe, you can escape for your life later.
By the way, where are the others in your sect?"
Lu Meng smiled bitterly and said: "I heard that the forbidden land ahead was expanding, and the people in the sect were divided. I didn't want to harm their lives, so I allowed them to leave.
As the head of the clan, I have received great kindness from my teacher, and I only want to defend the mountain gate.
Although we are alone and weak, we are still willing to fight against that evil spirit."
Huo Yunzi looked at Lu Meng with a more appreciative gaze and said with emotion: "If everyone had your determination, how could those evil spirits become bigger?
But your strength alone is too weak, so there is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices."
"If you are willing, you can follow me back to the Immortal League, and I will guarantee you a position as a forward officer."
Lu Meng's mouth froze and he quickly refused.
"Senior, I understand my kindness, but I cannot leave my homeland. I ask you, senior, to fulfill my wishes."
"Idiot, idiot."
Huo Yunzi thought for a while, then turned his hand and condensed a red flame into Lu Meng's eyebrows.
"This mark contains the power of my blow, which can block the transformation of gods, so it counts as a share of my heart."
Lu Meng did not expect such an unexpected gain and quickly thanked him.
"Thank you, senior, for the gift!"
Huo Yunzi nodded towards Lu Meng again, then turned into a ball of flame and disappeared out of thin air.
Lu Mengsong took a breath, touched the hot feeling between his eyebrows, and couldn't help laughing.
