"These are called Zhiren. They are born from the spiritual energy of the earth's veins and the nearby vegetation or elixirs. They are the introduction to the elixirs that many people in the Taoist dream of. I didn't expect that there are so many here and they can form a country on their own."
There was not much expression on Zhenhai's face, and he glanced around coldly. The small man as big as a sesame seed stood on both sides of the market, looking at Chen Yuan and the others who were being escorted by a group of Zhi soldiers, chattering non-stop, quite curious.
Where did these people come from and why are they different?
"Since it is earth vein spiritual energy, how did they get to the ground?" Chen Yuan asked, making the monk stunned for a moment, and then he realized that there must be a passage to the underground in the country of the Zhi people.
Over there, there was a master and a monk. The fat Taoist had the guts to glare at the Zhi people on the street, and even yelled a few curses. The crazy old man on the side followed suit and started making faces.
The Taoist suddenly thought of something and turned around and asked: "Then are we going to be sent as envoys to other countries? I want to give a written ultimatum to the court. Will there be any reward?"
"How do you want the emperor to read the ultimatum? He may not be able to clearly read the words on it if he lies on the ground and opens his eyes wide."
Chen Yuan was joking, but the Zhi soldiers behind him pointed their stone spears at him and yelled at Chen Yuan to walk faster with unintelligible words.
Walking through the streets of Zhiren, walking past the huge tree roots that stretched over the head, and coming to the standing acorn, the fat Taoist swallowed his saliva and said, "If I eat this, I'm afraid I will have to eat it for the rest of my life.
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Maybe you already knew the news about Chen Yuan and others when you came. At this time, outside the Acorn Palace, there were already people standing outside. The clothes were exquisitely sewn with grass leaves and had other colors. They should be palace figures, such as court officials.
, the emperor, the concubines and the like are surrounded by objects that still want to be sacrificed. Has the emperor just ascended the throne?
No wonder his group was detained and sent directly here, presumably as a gift to the new emperor.
A group of palace concubines from afar looked at Chen Yuan and others coming over, pointing, whispering, laughing and chatting. The emperor, who was the leader, sat on a dragon chair woven with stems and waved his hand to ask someone to bring something to them.
The attendant led a hound and motioned to Chen Yuan and others to tie the thing in his hand around his neck like the dog beside him, causing a group of dancing and dancing women to laugh around the emperor.
"Master, this is unbearable." The fat Taoist blushed when he saw the collar surrounded by the stems.
"Yingying baby~~"
The attendant holding the collar spoke the language of Zhiren as if urging him, and the hound next to him bared his teeth and growled.
The person who answered him was Chen Yuan who raised his sleeves and slapped the opponent's face hard. Blood lines and broken teeth flew out. The whole person fell to the ground, and the roaring hound beside him was also beaten.
Mouth, whimpering and jumping out with his tail between his legs.
The emperor, concubines, and ministers over there were stunned for a moment, and suddenly they let out noisy shouts, and waves of Zhi soldiers swarmed in from all directions.
"Zhi people have no virtue."
Zhenhai had been depressed for a long time, then he lifted up his cassock, raised his seal, and strode forward to meet the huge sea of people.
The wind blew the leaves past, and the sound of banging was endless.
One after another, the figures flew out of the crowd. Zhenhai faced the incoming Zhi soldiers and hit them face to face. Their palms were like two dragons and snakes passing through, their wide sleeves were flying, and their cassocks were flying, hitting their foreheads, necks, and arms.
Chest, face...forcibly plowing the crowd into a path.
After he passed by, the ground was full of people holding their injured parts and crying in pain.
"Without Buddhist teachings, this monk can only rely on his fists and kicks. I guess even the top masters of ordinary people can't beat him."
Chen Yuan stepped over the wailing Zhi people on the ground, followed by the master and the fat Taoist, and approached the emperor of Zhi people at the top. The latter didn't look like an emperor at this time. He pushed away the concubine beside him and faced the oak in fear.
Zi Huanggong ran over.
Zhenhai did not follow them into the Acorn Palace, but stood under the fruit, looking at the extremely thick acorns, suddenly took off his monk's robe and tied the cassock around his waist.
"He doesn't want to push..." While the fat Taoist murmured, the monk over there pressed his hands on the acorn, the muscles of his arms were taut and bulging, and a dragon pattern was vaguely visible on his back.
"Drink!!"
The Buddha's light suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and the huge acorns suddenly became loose. The surrounding ground was cracked inch by inch, and cracks like spider webs spread in all directions. Mud debris as big as fists flew up, and the earth also shook. Zhiren soldiers
Horses and courtiers fell to the ground one by one. In front of their stunned eyes, the huge and majestic palace was swaying.
"Ahhhhh——"
With a long roar, Zhenhai's feet almost sank into the mud. The acorns he pushed away with his palms made a loud buzzing sound. He leaned forward and fell heavily to the ground, picking up countless smoke and dust.
In the dappled sunshine in the forest, the old cow yawned after taking a bath. Hearing some movement, he glanced not far away and saw an acorn rolling under the big tree.
'Master, where have they gone? They haven't come back yet.'
Yawning sadly, the old cow lay down in the grass, closed his eyes, listened to the noisy wooden sculptures talking in front of the campfire, and fell asleep in a daze.
The warm wind that was exhaled blew through the tall and low weeds, and when it reached the distant tree roots, it was already a gentle breeze, and the huge acorn palace was still swaying gently on the ground.
None of the swarming Zhi soldiers dared to move. The fat Taoist grunted twice, walked forward with his belly puffed out, his hands on his round waist, and his voice was wild: "Today we resisted the tyranny, and you will destroy the country, haha
Ha ha!!"
"gone!"
Chen Yuan called after him, and the fat Taoist turned around refreshed, then stumbled and almost stepped into a huge pit. He flapped his hands wildly, adjusted his balance, and regained his balance.
The pit in front of him was about forty feet long at his current height, forming a large irregular circle. It was dark inside, and cold wind blew up from below from time to time.
"Master, go down from here?"
"This should be where you enter the catacombs. I didn't expect it to be hidden in Zhiren Country. And it's the size of an ordinary person, so you can't find it at all."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After saying that, Chen Yuan and the monk looked at each other, each grabbed the fat Taoist and the crazy old man, and jumped down in the sight of a group of Zhi people.
The pit is surrounded by roots and stems. Chen Yuan and Zhenhai use them to unload the falling weight and move back and forth. When they are ready to be placed, Chen Yuan takes out a piece of talisman paper and imbues it with mana. The moment it shines, light shines and hangs in front of the four people.
The position of the head.
The moment the light came on, the crazy old man opened his eyes and looked at the fat Taoist in front of him in surprise. His bun was messy, but he stood tall and straight on his head.
"Tell me, why do your hair stand so high?"
"You are a lunatic. Even if you tell me, you don't know! This is something I just came up with. Even if I told you, you wouldn't know how to do it... Don't mess with my head and follow me quickly. My boss and the others are ahead."
Between words.
Chen Yuan and Zhen Hai in front walked along this earth cave one after another. According to the direction they came down, the direction at this time should be towards the mountain. Following the path under their feet, the familiar color of flames gradually appeared in front of their eyes.
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"Is there a fire here?"
Zhenhai had never known anything about the Demon Cave and frowned when he saw the firelight coming from the cave entrance in the distance.
"No, it's from the ground. I've only seen it once in the mountains over in Dongxiang. I don't know what it is. Whatever happens later, be sure not to use your peripheral vision to look around. If there is white light in your peripheral vision,
Come on, turn your head away immediately and don’t look at it.”
Chen Yuan told the monk everything he had experienced. After a few words of advice, the two of them came to the edge of the cave entrance. Sure enough, it was the same as the Demon Cave in the mountains over in Dongxiang. There was a huge crack below, but in a different direction.
It extends from the northwest to the southeast, illuminating the undulating flames.
The two of them are currently extremely small, so it would be difficult to fly over them.
"You are light, I will send you there!"
After saying that, Zhenhai gathered his magic power and pushed Chen Yuan's back with his palm. His weak body was like a speck of dust brushing against the huge flames below, and fell far away to the cliff opposite. Chen Yuan estimated the flying distance and suddenly
Waving his hand, the sound of iron chains sounded from the cuffs, a dark ghost claw chain flew out, and the pipa hook clicked at the bottom of the cave.
Zhenhai didn't hesitate, stepped on him, and used the light body technique to run straight to the opposite side. When it was Sun Zhengde's turn, he was paralyzed with fear. He lay on the ground and was beaten to death without getting up. The crazy old man carried him and stepped on him in one breath.
He rushed to the other side holding the iron chain.
"Don't look at the wall with your peripheral vision!"
"Don't destroy the mounds like tombs."
After retracting the chain, Chen Yuan repeated the instructions one by one. He was not worried about the monk, but Sun Zhengde. The fat man almost fell into trouble last time.
Along the way, there were as many earthen jars as before, some new and some old. It seemed that that group of people had been here once. Monk Zhenhai smelled blood. With a flick of his sleeve, he removed the jars that were taller than them.
They were all smashed into pieces, revealing the mutilated bones of children, and the calm face suddenly became filled with anger.
"Unless I kill the monsters here, I will never return to the mountain!"
Chen Yuan gave a few words of comfort and continued to walk through the large and small caves. After arriving at the spacious corridor, Chen Yuan knew what was ahead. He said what he had warned before one time before stepping into the big cave at the end.
With a flick of his finger, the illuminated talisman rushed into the air and exploded. The light instantly illuminated the inside, revealing the stone tablet clinging to the mountain wall. It was inserted into the mountain like the sky and the earth. The talisman above fell on the
In Yuan's eyes, it was completely different from the previous stone tablet.
The font of "Longzhangfengzhuan" seemed to be swimming in the bottom of his eyes. It could vaguely form a section with the previous talisman, but it was a pity that he couldn't understand the meaning.
etc?!
Chen Yuan's face froze for a moment, and his mind seemed to explode. The names of these talismans suddenly appeared - the True Secret of the Divine Power of the Heavenly Eyes.
At this moment, Zhenhai, who was observing nearby, suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist Chen, be careful!"
The pale light shone, and the air distorted, as if something invisible appeared, heading straight for Chen Yuan who was in chaos over there.
Zhen Hai rushed over with his legs, and the crazy old man lifted the fat Taoist as a weapon and followed the direction he sensed to meet him. Only Sun Zhengde screamed "Ah!"
next moment.
There was a crisp sound, which was the sound of gold and iron colliding. When the invisible thing hit the mountain wall, a figure suddenly appeared in the air behind Chen Yuan. He was in a dark official robe, with a strong figure, dragging a pair of
Iron chains, with a ferocious face.
"In the land of China, foreign demons dare to run rampant."
Hei Wuchang rolled up the soul chain and walked to the front, blocking Chen Yuan: "Beg for death!"