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279,Chasing

 The gathered demons moved out of the way, and the ghosts on both sides retreated, not daring to come forward.

All eyes were focused on the figure approaching from the ruins of the city gate.

The man walked smoothly and steadily, and the demons and monsters around him were as silent as cicadas and did not dare to say a word to disturb him.

Only the light footsteps of the coming person could be heard.

"Big boss."

"We welcome the big boss."

Until the man walked along the vacated corridor to the front and stared at the ruins of the temple.

The Beihang Mountain City was already in a mess, with no room left to move. Those thieves not only killed the Beihang Mountain King, but also destroyed the temple of the Great Black Mountain King.

"Who else hasn't arrived?"

The sound is like lightning, shaking thunder in all directions.

One of them, a short monster with a black beak and slightly short hands and wings on his back, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said: "Come to the big boss, everyone who has received the badge has arrived."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and held his hands with the leader in gorgeous robes at the front of the ruins.

The ghost known as the big boss glanced around lightly.

His eyes are as bright as a torch.

The big leader waved, his blue-black ghost hands behind his back.

There are so many demons and ghosts, and most of them have problems with their transformation.

Even several of the foundation builders retain a lot of monster characteristics and have not completely removed the objects on their bodies.

For monsters, foundation building can already transform into the physical body, and the most option is to completely transform themselves into human beings. Of course, many big monsters will not completely transform themselves into human beings, and will more or less retain their appearance.

its own more important characteristics.

Not only does it indicate one's identity as a demon cultivator, but there are also many things related to the exercises that one practices, which cannot be generalized.

The expressions of the monsters varied, but most of them were relatively relaxed.

They stood or leaned against the ruins, quietly waiting for the big boss to talk to them.

Despite the fact that the Lord of Daheishan is the King of Ghosts, Jindan, in fact, there are many spirits and monsters coming and going in this realm, and there are fewer ghosts.

Being able to become a big boss as a ghost cultivator shows that the man in the robe in front of him is definitely not as simple as it seems.

The big leader frowned, and patterns appeared on the edges of his eyes, which condensed into the appearance of seals. A small crack opened between his eyebrows, and a soaring horn squeezed out from the gap. As the patterns of his eyes rotated, the surrounding ruins

It actually started to rebuild quickly.

Within a moment, the entire mountain city returned to its original appearance.

It just looks like a faint ripple, and it looks like a scroll, but it's not particularly real.

The spirits looked at the scene happening in front of them in surprise.

Some even reached out and touched it, feeling like they were touching a layer of water curtain.

"Brother Lu, is this the ability of a big leader?" The woman in green looked surprised in her eyes and looked at the iron-tower-like man next to her.

The burly and horned deer demon nodded in agreement, and exclaimed with the same surprise: "Yes, the big boss can even fake the real thing. I only heard about it before, but now it seems that it is indeed true."

The monster holding the copper rod took two steps back. It was obviously the first time he had seen such a change.

Unlike these monsters, there are several others who look normal.

The short old man who smoked a pipe squatted aside calmly, waving his hands to disperse the smoke and dust floating in front of him. His slightly cloudy eyes were completely covered with a layer of darkness, making it difficult to see the specific expression in his eyes.

The young man in colorful clothes holding a folding fan covered his mouth and smiled. The flat-headed badger was still looking for ants on the ground, and other bugs were not spared either, whether they were earthworms, dung beetles, or beetles and scorpions under the rocks.

Whenever I see one, I grab it and stuff it into my mouth. I am not afraid of dirt and fine dust.

The devil next to him stared with round eyes, and there was a faint hiss of poisonous insects under his robe, and he immediately turned his head and no longer paid attention to the badger eating insects.

The badger's habits were like this. Even if he tried to stop it, it would have no effect. In the end, he would have to fight. However, he could do nothing to stop the damn monster. In this way, he could only be out of sight and out of mind. He didn't know if it was the badger's habits that were like this, or whether it was because of the badger's habits.

I just wanted to make him angry, so I ate it and even gave him a loud squeak.

The moment their eyes met, the scene in front of them changed again, and the originally rippling water curtain stabilized.

The figure of Chihu appeared in front of the temple.

The Chihu looks miserable now, but the gray-robed monk opposite him is calm and at ease.

The fighting skills between the two sides are not on the same level at all.

"It's him." The big leader said solemnly. This monk is the one shown in the portrait of Daheishan, and he is also the one who made a big fuss in Hugushanfang City.

At first I thought it was a coincidence, but now I am absolutely sure that it was the monk who did it.

The other party is definitely not just trying to slay demons.

If there are any similarities between these two places, one is because they are located within the sphere of influence of Daheishan, and the second is that the temples of the ghost kings of Daheishan were destroyed. Not only did they lose their incense and vows, but also the things sealed in the stone statues.

The treasure fragments also disappeared.

It might be an accident once, but it definitely isn't after two.

The other party came here with this goal in mind.

Before leaving, he once wanted to meet the Ghost King of Daheishan.

He didn't see it.

But he knew that the Ghost King was furious, and every line of his words spoke of seriousness and solemnity.

If the Daheishan Ghost King hadn't been able to leave, smashed the temple twice, killed people, and looted treasures, he would have definitely provoked the Ghost King to take action.

Grandmaster Jindan's escape speed is far superior to that of Zhuji, so they can't escape.

Maybe the other party had calculated exactly when the Daheishan Ghost King would be unable to take action.

Who could that be?

The demon king in the Flame Valley, the dragon species in Longting Lake, or the old neighbor with whom their family had a hard time dealing with, or even the newly promoted ghost king.

That ghost king is quite interesting, he likes good wine, beautiful concubines, and magic stones.

Although he obviously has no pure heart and few desires, he still established a Taoist temple.



Quit thinking.

There is no point in making wild guesses. The most urgent task is to catch the person.

It is said that during the riots in Hugushanfang City in the past, three foundation-building ghost cultivators appeared.

Counting the monks, there should be four foundation-building monks taking action.

However, he didn't seem to feel that much residual aura.

The Dharma patterns in the big leader's eyes flowed, feeling the other retentions.



Just as the next scene was about to appear, the big boss dispersed it.

There is no need to look any further.

Because looking at it will only increase worries and dampen the spirit of other sneaky spirits, making them fearful when facing the monk.

Fear is a good thing, it can seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. If living beings did not have fear, they would be dead long ago.

However, for monks, fear is not a good thing. If you have the intention to retreat in your heart, your magic power will not flow smoothly, your seals will get stuck, and your spells will have unnecessary flaws. Then you will die.

Death is not scary, but not being able to complete the task assigned to them by the King of Black Mountain is scary.

The demons and ghosts were still waiting, but in the blink of an eye they saw the water curtain in front of them fade away, and they returned to the ruins.

Before the surprise and astonishment could appear, I heard the big leader say: "At least three foundation builders have appeared. Except for the monks with high cultivation levels, the rest are not very powerful."

"Looking at its route and destination, I have decided not to divide our forces and pursue it all the way."

"Changzui, can your boys find that monk?"

"I'm reporting to the leader, we found traces of the monk in Xinglian Lake last night. Look at the monk's route..." Bird's Beak paused for a moment, hesitating, and for a moment he didn't know whether to continue or not.

Because even he found it unbelievable, and it might just make a joke if he said it.

The leader said: "Oh? Did you find anything?"

"Yes, the monk seems to be heading towards Daheishan."

As soon as this statement came out, the Quiet Spirits laughed.

Some of them were still able to cover their mouths, while others were laughing, leaning forward and back, holding their stomachs and unable to straighten their waists.

It was as if I had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Although this is not a joke at all, more like a fact.

All the monsters and monsters were laughing, and even those who were not laughing were joining in. Only the big leader stood there with a cold expression.

He didn't laugh.

This is because he knows that the monk is heading to Daheishan.

Not only the monks, but also the ghost cultivators who took action.

What they are targeting is not ghosts and ghosts, but Daheishan.

"Now that we have found them, it's time for us to set off."



There is a small town in the distance, which is quite lively.

Humans and demons live together.

In this world, on the contrary, you can find a moment of peace where you are protected by monsters.

This is what Shangyang Village is like.

The same is true for Huaifeng City.

The monk did not step into it.

He looked up at the sky, above the high clouds, a light gray shadow floated by, and left after less than a breath.

The red-haired Taoist next to him didn't even raise his head and said calmly: "This is the sixth falcon that has come. It circled in a circle and left early. I'm afraid they don't want us to notice them."

The falcon has no cultivation at all, and has no aura attached to it. It is just an ordinary mortal.

Monks are very sensitive to the fluctuations of mana, and the external spiritual consciousness is even more precise in capturing mana. Because of this, monks will not be suspicious and vigilant of humans, birds and beasts without spiritual energy.

Because they naturally feel that there will not be any threat.

Even if there is, it doesn't hurt to strike later.

So I won't be more prepared.

However, no matter how mortal it is, how could the monk not notice it after searching for it for so long?

The monk did not take action to kill the falcon in the sky, and the red-haired Taoist seemed not to notice it and did not pay much attention to it.

The red-haired Taoist sniffed for a long time, and could even hear the sound of his breathing, and then he heard: "There is good wine in the town, made by monkeys. I can already smell the smell of wine."

The monk shook his head and said, "Senior, it's time for us to leave."

It's time to go.

Because the pursuers will come soon.

The bird above the head has changed its shift, and it is estimated that it will face a fierce battle in another day and a half.

Entering the village means bringing disaster.

So when he saw the town from a distance, the monk stopped and stopped moving forward.

"Go? Where?"

"If you go somewhere with beautiful mountains and clear waters, that would be great."

The red-haired Taoist smiled: "Hey, why do you need a graveyard to bury your bones?"

"At least it's better than here."

After the monk finished speaking, he turned around and left.

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