At this time, many players were confused and unable to react for a while.
What is going on today? Why has the sky changed?!
Also, what were those black clouds and that magic sun just now?
What happened just now?!
Many people were puzzled and looked at a loss.
But there are also some people who think of the main plot that Taoist Qingyu mentioned at the beginning, which is the so-called catastrophe of heaven and earth!
Some of the people who joined the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, such as Zhuge Tiedan, Wuji, Shenwang Baxia, Yese Miqing, etc., had already been reminded by Li Yu, and they knew very well that the series of situations that had just happened should be what Taoist Qingyu said.
The evil catastrophe!
At this moment, Zha Wenjiu's roar spread across dozens of miles, and the sound was like muffled thunder, shaking the mountains.
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge black mist flew quickly from the distance.
The black mist squirmed slowly as if it were alive, and was filled with strong corpse aura, devilish aura, ghost aura, and evil aura.
In the black mist, stood a terrifying figure with a strong evil spirit, his eyes were dotted with green fire, exuding an almost terrifying coercion, like a great monster that had just broken free from its shackles!
Seeing the black mist flying menacingly above their heads, it was obvious that they were looking for trouble with Taoist Qingyu. Many people gathered their energy and looked directly at the scene in the black mist, hoping to see it more clearly.
In a blur, a figure with a shape like a withered cheek and a skinny body could be seen looming in the black mist.
This figure is like a mummy, with the exposed shriveled flesh glowing with a dim silver light, giving people a feeling of incomparable solidity and heaviness.
It seemed that he was aware of these people's prying eyes. The figure's green eyes suddenly turned and met the eyes of some players.
As soon as the players' eyes darkened, they saw some evil-looking demonic figures rushing toward them, biting and killing them crazily. The scene was extremely miserable and terrifying.
The players screamed and fell to the ground, vomiting blood. When they came back to their senses, they realized that the scene just now was just an illusion, but it also caused a lot of psychological shadow on them, causing them to feel heart palpitations.
Some players also took the opportunity to see the silver data information flashing above the figure's head:
【Cha Wenjiu】
Level:???
Introduction: This person's identity is a demonic monk, who has been hiding deep in the zombie cave all year round, and his cultivation is unfathomable.
Danger level:???
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"Huh? Is this a demonic NPC? Or a silver NPC!"
Zhuge Tiedan made a surprised sound.
"He actually wants to make trouble for Taoist Master Qingyu, tsk tsk, what a show!"
"It shouldn't be a good show."
Ye Se's eyes flashed infatuatedly, and he said with a faint smile: "This old demon Cha is a silver NPC. Although his template is quite high, his cultivation level is at least the second level of Dzogchen or above. Otherwise, we would not be able to see his level. For us players,
Said, of course it is an invincible enemy!"
"But Taoist Qingyu is a red-blooded NPC, and his template is two levels higher than that of Old Demon Cha. Unless his cultivation level is far inferior to that of Old Demon Cha, there is no comparison at all."
"Unilateral murder is also a good show."
Zhuge Tiedan chuckled.
He had an idea and said: "Sister Yese, and a few brothers, how about we make a bet? Just think of it as a test of their eyesight, let's bet on how long Zha Wenjiu can last in the hands of Taoist Qingyu.
, a cup of tea, a quarter of an hour, or even half an hour, and then run away."
"I never bet with anyone, because as long as I bet, I will always lose." Ye Se smiled and shook his head.
Zhuge Tiedan looked at the others again, but saw that the players around him ignored him.
On the contrary, God King Baxia and God King Taotie looked at him with inexplicable meaning.
Zhuge Tiedan chuckled, turned over his hand and took out a short blade that shone with cold light:
"This thing is a low-grade magic weapon. It is not a good thing, but it can be worth some money if converted into federal currency. I will use this as a bet."
After saying that, he looked at the two people from the Mythical Alliance, shook the short blade provocatively, and said with a smile: "Are the two big guys interested in taking a gamble with me?"
God King Taotie was a thin young man. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll make a bet with you. I'll bet that Master Qingyu will defeat or kill this evil NPC within a cup of tea."
As he said that, he also took out something of considerable value.
"Okay, then I'll bet for a minute." Zhuge Tiedan's eyes flashed.
While the two were talking, the others were staring closely at the black mist, watching the black mist gradually fly towards Niujiao Mountain.
At this time, Taoist Qingyu’s voice came slowly:
"You're an old corpse, neither human nor ghost. You don't want to stay in the zombie cave, but you come here to cause trouble for me. Who gave you the courage?"
Before he finished speaking, a purple-robed figure flew up from Niujiao Mountain and hung in the air, looking at the menacing black fog.
"Boy, it is indeed you!"
The black mist gradually shrank and penetrated into the dried corpse. An evil light flashed in Old Demon Cha's eyes. He gritted his teeth and said: "Last time you stole my treasure, you made me become obsessed and my practice went wrong. Don't worry, kid. Wait.
Next time I will let you know what it means to live without dying!"
"Demons and demons are evil, and everyone can find them and punish them."
Li Yu looked calm and said:
"Before, I had no time to pay attention to you. You should be lucky. Now the world has undergone great changes, and your Taoism has also improved. So you think you can kill me based on this?"
"It's a pity that you are asking for death... You just happened to show up to the door yourself, so I will send you on your way."
As he spoke, the water on his back rippled, and a dazzling silver flying sword flew out, creating a magnificent and dazzling sword light.
The sword light was ten feet large, like a huge silver python in the air, exuding an extremely sharp edge and bombarding towards Zha Wenjiu.
Everyone within a radius of more than ten miles, including Zha Wenjiu, no matter how high or low their cultivation level was, felt cold all over their bodies, their hearts were filled with chills, and they felt like all the goosebumps on their bodies were aroused.
"You are so brazen...what - Daoji?! This is impossible!"
Zha Wenjiu sneered. After Li Yu took action, he noticed the aura fluctuations on Li Yu's body. He was so frightened that he immediately screamed. Even his tone became much sharper. His whole body was obviously frightened.
He was obviously hideous and ugly, with evil aura billowing from his body and surrounded by demonic aura, but at this moment he seemed like a frightened little girl.
The last time, that is, when he saw Li Yu half a year ago, Li Yu's cultivation was clearly acquired, not even innate.
Even at that time, the other party was injured by him, and after stealing the Haoyue Orb, he fled. He remembered this clearly.
In the past six months, Zha Wenjiu has learned about the existence of Taoist Qingyu through some methods from the strangers who entered the zombie cave and even the nearby mountain people. He also found out that Taoist Qingyu is the thief who stole his treasure before!
Now that he has recovered from his injuries and even improved his cultivation level, he came out of the zombie cave and thought of staying far away from the terrible corpse dog deep in the zombie cave. He also caught the little thief and tortured him severely before exiting. Bad breath.
But now he discovered that the other party's cultivation level had actually been promoted to the realm of Taoist magical powers, which was higher than his own!
He couldn't believe it and was horrified!
I even started to wonder if I remembered it wrong last time.
In half a year, we have crossed two major realms at once. This is too exaggerated and unreasonable!
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to clean away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.