1018: Natural danger! The rivers and lakes laugh at the grievances! For the month 8
"Will the leader be okay? I just felt the ground shaking."
At the bottom of the stairs of the ruins of Leifeng Pagoda, Wang Yuyan felt restless and paced uneasily. She frequently raised her head and looked at Leifeng Pagoda, her pretty face full of worry.
Murong Qingqing, who was on the side, walked over with a calm smile, held Wang Yuyan's hand in hand and said comfortingly, "Yuyan, don't worry, your village leader will be fine. You must know that General Yue and Daxia Xiao also went to explore the bottom of the tower before.
However, they will be able to return safely. Your village leader is a champion with unparalleled skills in the three armies, so of course nothing will happen to him."
"Really?"
"of course it's true."
"I hope so."
Wang Yuyan murmured, then smiled and looked at Murong Qingqing's beautiful yet majestic face. Seeing the brave and fearless light in her eyes, she felt a lot more at ease and shook her head.
"Actually, I'm not that worried about him. I know he can definitely handle it."
Murong Qingqing suppressed a smile, her beautiful eyes moved closer and her tone was deliberately drawn out, "Really?"
Wang Yuyannian blushed, lowered her head and said, "Yes...yes. However, there are many agencies down there, and I am afraid...if the village owner consults with us in advance,
Not too bad.
Or, if he learns the new exercises I have recently studied before continuing, I will feel more at ease."
"Oh~~~It turns out there is a girl who is telling the truth, but after all she is still not at ease!"
Murong Qingqing shook her head and started laughing.
"Sister Qingqing, don't make fun of me."
Wang Yuyan was so embarrassed that she picked up Murong Qingqing's hand and shook it gently.
"You, you!"
Murong Qingqing stretched out her slender green fingers and lightly pressed Wang Yuyan's smooth forehead, and sighed with fondness and distress, "I see that your girl's heart has been completely snatched away by this mountain king.
, but this mountain king only cares about snatching back some rare beasts and rare treasures. There are so many people snatching them back to the village, but do they care about the heart of a little woman like you?"
At the end of the words, Murong Qingqing sighed inwardly, but his ears were still in a state of eavesdropping with concentrated skills, carefully monitoring the almost insignificant movements under the ground to judge Jiang Dali's safety.
Don’t be foolish, for those who carry swords and rivers and lakes are lonely.
Don't ask about hatred, the rain will knock down the flowers...the love will be lonely...
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After a long "whoosh" sound.
Jiang Dali's body quickly slid through the passage that was more than a hundred feet long, breaking through the steaming heat waves, and finally arrived at the deepest cave filled with blazing heat.
I could only hear the sound of "rumbling chichi" water and the sound of steaming water, as if small fists were hitting Jiang Dali's powerful ear canal, which made the ear canal feel numb and numb, and I could vaguely hear the earwax being shattered.
The soft sound.
Huhuhu——
Large and majestic heat waves continued to merge and rush towards the face from the front.
The powerful fire sword behind him was buzzing and trembling at this time, as if he was excited about this hot environment.
Jiang Dali picked out his itchy ears with his fingers and strode forward.
He raised his arms, his cloak flew away, and with a wave of his palms, he created two vortexes like strong wind, which immediately drove away the steaming heat waves around him.
The shocking scene revealed in front of him made him stunned.
I saw eighteen orbs emitting radiant light circling in mid-air in front of me, emitting streams of astonishing power. The entanglement of the eighteen forces formed a spiral energy that seemed to be continuously rotating.
"Are these the eighteen relics of the eighteen Shaolin monks who passed away?"
Jiang Dali stared at these eighteen sacred monk relics in surprise, and could feel the surging power contained in them.
Almost every one of these relics is equivalent to the power contained in the relics when the Evil Emperor's relics were originally obtained.
But there are eighteen relics in front of you. Shaolin's rich heritage is simply terrifying.
But that's not the most shocking scene.
What is shocking is that above the spiral energy of the eighteen relics, there is a water column that is more than five feet long and more than half a foot thick. It pours in from the top of the cave and washes down. After impacting the spiral,
When the Qi Jin rises, it is heavily blocked and only part of the water slides downward from both sides.
Five feet below, there was another blood-red pool.
The steaming heat wave rushed out of the blood-red water, and the blood-red fire-like thing was clearly magma.
A large natural pool filled with hot magma is located beneath the eighteen relics.
The water above slides down into the magma pool, causing part of the magma to turn black and cool, evaporating into a surging heat wave.
However, because the magma is churning and has a large capacity, and the water from the West Lake that is washed down is not too much, this pool of magma is also extremely hot at this time, but it has not been cooled much.
"This is the tear of the underworld and the fire of hell that are rumored in stories about gods and demons? It's really a wonder."
Jiang Dali took a deep breath, used the Golden Bell Qi Mask to block the heat, and came closer to witness this wonder of heaven and earth up close.
Water and fire blend.
Under the West Lake, there is a huge magma pool that goes straight to the center of the earth. Who would have thought that such an incredible scene would happen right in front of them?
If the eighteen relics hadn't continued to release their power, forming a spiral energy that blocked most of the lake water washing down from above, this place would have been filled with magma and lake water right now, with nowhere to go.
And if the water of the West Lake continues to flow into the magma pool and eventually flows to the center of the earth, it is difficult to imagine what will happen.
Jiang Dali couldn't sense the eighteen relics releasing their power, but he could clearly sense that the power inside them continued to slowly pass away as it was released.
"What Hui En said is true. Even if these eighteen Shaolin monks' relics can block this natural danger for a while, they can't block it like the sacred stone for a lifetime. Maybe it won't last for seven or forty-nine days, and the power in the relics will not last for seven or forty-nine days."
It was all consumed.”
Thinking of this, Jiang Dali looked down at the vast and unknown magma pool below and shook his head slightly.
Using ordinary methods, even if the hole is completely filled with earth and wood, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, making it difficult to completely resolve this natural hazard.
Because the earth and wood cannot withstand the continuous burning of the earth's fire and magma.
Even if the stones fill the holes at the bottom of the West Lake, they will still be unable to bear the weight of the entire West Lake over time. Sooner or later, they will be incinerated by the magma and washed away by the lake water, causing the water of the West Lake to blend with the earth's fire.
Only the power released by the sacred stone can withstand the force of water gushing out of the West Lake leak, and can withstand the heat of the magma without being burned and incinerated. Even the eighteen relics in front of you cannot sustain it for a long time.
Jiang Dali now had a clear understanding of the dangers, and his heart couldn't help but become serious and dignified.
At this moment, a prompt message suddenly came from the panel.
"You conducted an on-the-spot investigation of the dangerous situation under Leifeng Tower, and you triggered the Class A mission "Salvation"!
Mission content: According to folklore, the "Fire of Hell" and "Tears of the Underworld" are hidden at the bottom of the Leifeng Tower. The Fire of Hell refers to the magma pool leading to the center of the earth, and the Tears of the Underworld refers to the water of the West Lake. These two
If the natural dangers of Tao collide, a catastrophe will inevitably break out in the world.
Originally, there was a sacred stone between the two natural dangers, which completely blocked the two natural dangers and prevented a catastrophe. This may be a way to resolve the crisis derived from nature.
But greedy people always want to get items with magical powers that do not belong to them. When the sacred stone is discovered by the god in the palace, a battle between human greed and the catastrophe of the world has begun.
The god in the Soujin Palace finally agreed to return the sacred stone that had been refined into a bowl to the bottom of the Leifeng Tower. However, no one was allowed to get what the god could not obtain, so he ordered Fahai to set up many mechanisms to protect the forbidden sacred stone.
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However, people's greed has no end, and the sacred stone was finally discovered again and lost in the fight with many parties. A catastrophe sweeping the world is about to come.
Mission requirements: Retrieve the sacred stone and return it to its original place!
Mission reward: the luck of the people and the opportunity to improve your destiny.
Note: (This task is extremely risky. If it is not completed before the world catastrophe comes, the fate of the people may be counterattacked, and the consequences are unpredictable).
Do you want to accept it?"
"Class A rescue mission?"
Jiang Dali's expression was slightly condensed. He pondered for a moment and looked at the warning in the mission notes for a long time, but still chose to accept it.
Regardless of whether this mission is triggered or not, he must take back the sacred stone.
After all, this is the bitter fruit caused by his wrong judgment, and he will never sit back and watch an unpredictable large-scale earthquake or natural disaster happen, because once this happens, no one will be the winner, only those who get the sacred stone.
Might be the winner,
"What am I doing? Am I shooting myself in the foot?... Really... I had too little information, so I fell into the trap of the Heavenly Monk and suffered a loss. It was a bit of a mistake."
Jiang Dali clenched his fist and patted the handle of the Dali Fire Lin Knife on his back.
Within the Realm-Breaking Pearl, part of the Heavenly Monk's soul is still in a deep sleep and has not yet awakened, like a salted fish that has nothing to worry about.
Jiang Dali put down his hand, took one last look at the eighteen relics that continued to release their power, clasped his fists in a solemn expression and saluted, then strode away with the knife on his back, raised his energy, jumped up, and returned along the original passage.
It's easy to go down, but it's quite difficult to go up.
However, although Jiang Dali's Qinggong was nothing compared to those at the same level, he was still at the top of the world. In addition, the passage was narrow, so he could easily cross the 100-foot passage and jump out of the sarcophagus.
"Donor Jiang, what's going on down there?"
Master Hui'en was always outside. When he saw Jiang Dali leaping out, he hurriedly approached and asked.
Jiang Dali explained the general situation below, then frowned and stared at Master Hui En's "layers of fat" and shook his head, "Why would Shaolin send you here? At least it is reasonable to send someone who can go down to investigate the situation.
Bar."
Master Hui En was no longer embarrassed at this moment and clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha! After losing the last battle, our temple decided to send an old monk to investigate and deal with the matter, and to guard it here to prevent anyone from going down again and destroying it.
An isolated area arranged by the relics of the eighteen holy monks in our temple."
"That's it." Jiang Dali understood and made a quick analysis and explanation of the message in his mind.
It seems that Shaolin has learned from the previous lesson of the sacred stone being taken away, and specially sent Hui En, a master of the Guizhen realm who had left seclusion, to guard the Leifeng Pagoda to prevent accidents from happening again.
If the relics of the Eighteen Divine Monks are also destroyed, it will undoubtedly add insult to injury and must be taken seriously.
However, we can also know from this that there are not many masters like Hui En in the True Realm, even in the hidden dragon and crouching tiger Shaolin. Otherwise, it would not be so difficult to summon one.
"So I ask Donor Jiang to allow the old monk to guard here." Master Hui'en said with his hands clasped together in salute.
Jiang Dali raised his hands and clasped his fists, "With a master sitting here, this place is foolproof, so I naturally agree."
After hearing this, Master Hui En completely relaxed and knew that Jiang Dali was serious about retrieving the sacred stone. He exclaimed with admiration, "Old monk, this fat body will be left here, unless you, Donor Jiang, after the 7749th,
Retrieve the sacred stone, otherwise the old monk will not move even one step out."
With that said, Hui En took off a large string of rosary beads worn around her neck, handed them to Jiang Dali with both hands and said.
"I also ask Donor Jiang to accept this string of Dharma King's rosary beads. Seeing the rosary beads is like seeing an old monk. If Donor Jiang has any questions or troubles when looking for the lost sacred stone, he can use this token to get the letter from the person who calls me, Shaolin, and get help!"
"What a monk! You are quite relieved."
Jiang Dali looked at the rosary, nodded slightly, laughed loudly and said, "Okay! The leader of our village will not be polite when he calls people here."
After saying this, he picked up the rosary that weighed more than a hundred kilograms, laughed and strode away.
"Amitabha! How good! How good it is! One less rosary from the Buddha will lead to three thousand less troubles! In this way, I, the old monk, can drink to my heart's content!"
Master Hui En smiled. He picked up the wine bottle from his waist, took off the cork, raised his head and took a sip, laughing loudly.
Isn't it just like this, when people laugh and forget their grudges?