Chapter 357 The Disaster of Nanzhan

At this time, looking south to Buzhou, in the West Desert area, under a towering mountain, there was a large lake. The water in the lake was black, and there were many demons floating in it, even though they had been dead for many years. , the demon spirits were not allowed to be free, and were imprisoned in the lake. The surging resentment dyed the huge lake black, making it as terrifying as a netherworld hell.

Beside the lake, there are several secret caves. The mysterious monks inside have absorbed the resentment of the lake day and night to practice. For thousands of years, they have not cared about worldly affairs and just practiced day and night. However, at this time, one of the caves has Suddenly, an old monk who had been immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness for countless years was awakened and sensed something.

"Trash, trash, trash!"

After the monk opened his dazzling eyes, a ray of spiritual consciousness floated out, and he soon found out something. The old voice immediately shouted loudly, and the loud voice almost shook the entire mountain, and the black lake water was churning. .

"Ancestor is awake?"

Among the stacked palaces on the mountain, they had just learned that Huangfu Daozi had been killed. The head of the Huangfu family, who was eager to mobilize his troops and punish the generals, was shocked. He hurriedly knelt down towards the Blackwater Lake and shouted: "Ancestor, please calm down. Your grandson is useless. Now I will personally take action to capture the person who assassinated the Taoist son of my Huangfu family and destroy his ten clans in order to rectify my Huangfu's power..."

"Taozi can die, but the lotus treasure cannot be lost!"

Before the head of the Huangfu family could finish speaking, the monk by the Blackwater Lake roared violently, and a black shadow rose into the sky. At the same time as he stood up, there seemed to be a dragon rolling in the Blackwater Lake. After a while, there was a roar, and half of the The water in the lake was drained and turned into a terrifying monster cloud. The old monk in brown clothes tore through the void and fled towards the Bohai Kingdom...

With his extreme speed, he could reach the area of ​​100,000 miles in only half an hour, which was much faster than the flying magic weapon. But when he was only about 10,000 miles away from the Bohai Kingdom, he suddenly felt a shiver in his heart and stopped in an instant. After gaining magical power, he was suspended above the clouds in mid-air. Wind blew from the front, tearing the clouds apart, revealing a man with flowing white hair, sitting cross-legged in the void.

In front of the man, there was a chessboard with only a few pieces on it, and the chessboard was in ruins.

"Who is my fellow Taoist, and why are you blocking my way?"

The old man in brown clothes spoke coldly. He was afraid of the opponent's cultivation and did not rush towards him directly.

The white-haired man looked indifferent, smiled slightly, and said: "I plan to ask you to play a game of chess!"

The old man in brown clothes frowned suddenly and shouted: "I don't have time to play chess with you, get out of the way quickly!"

The white-haired man raised his head, looked up at the old man in brown clothes, and said calmly: "If you don't want to play chess, go back to the Blackwater Lake!"

The old man in brown clothes suddenly became furious, his eyes shot straight like arrows, and he shouted coldly: "What did you say?"

The white-haired man sighed lowly and said: "I really don't like you people from the Huangfu family. I shouldn't have taken action in the first place, and I was forced to sit still by you. If I give you the last chance, if you don't If you are willing to look back, I will kill you!"

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At Qingqiu Cemetery, the situation was completely out of control.

Not to mention the monks who were introduced into Qingqiu Tomb by Fang Xing, their entire army was wiped out. Even the three Jindan monks guarding outside were killed by four masked monks. In the end, because of one sentence, , triggering a situation where cultivators are snatching opportunities from the Huangfu family. The poor monks from the Huangfu family, who usually have a lofty attitude no matter where they are, have now become lambs to be slaughtered...

"This is a big deal!"

In the chaotic situation, the four elders of Daxue Mountain had already quietly retreated to the side after killing the three golden elixir monks from the Huangfu family. Looking at the chaotic situation around the Qingqiu Tomb, they were a little bit speechless and felt the scene. Bigger than expected.

"It's really scary when a cultivator goes crazy. The four of us have done this, and we all feel a little frightened. Where did you think that little bastard came from? At such a young age, he was alone in the mysterious realm. Dare you do this?"

Zhang Daoyi of Guishen Valley looked at this scene and sighed with some guilt.

After hearing this, Old Monster Wanluo felt a little proud, and he laughed and said: "That little bastard is just a coward, you don't know how to be afraid!"

Old man Hu Qin also smiled and said: "This boy is not ordinary!"

Mu Long groaned: "If he can survive, I'm afraid we will have to rely on him in the future. But let's not talk about him for now. With his ability, he can probably escape. We can't help him any more, so we should consider Let’s take a look at our situation. This time things have become a big deal. Although the Huangfu family can’t find evidence to pursue us directly, they are not stupid. They will definitely think of something related to us. If the Nascent Soul of the Huangfu family takes action in anger, I'm afraid that's not something the four of us can bear..."

After hearing this, Old Monster Wanluo smiled coldly and said: "How can the ancestor of Yuanying be so easy to take action? If Yuanying moves, the whole world will be shocked. Lingshan Temple will not sit idly by and ignore it. If it doesn't work, the four of us will attack him." Cut off your hair and become a monk!"

After hearing this, the other three looked at each other helplessly and smiled, knowing that what Old Monster Wan Luo said was correct.

Old Hu Qin smiled and joked with his old friend: "It's okay for me to be a monk. Anyway, I will be alone all my life and have nothing to worry about. But you, an old guy who was known as too old when you were young, became a monk. It's interesting to think about the scene... "

As he spoke and was about to retreat, old man Hu Qin suddenly frowned and looked into the distance. Old Monster Wanluo, Zhang Daoyi and Mu Longyin also looked over, but they saw something in the southeast sky. Groups of detailed clouds flew over quickly, but the clouds were different from the detailed clouds they usually saw. They actually had a trace of divinity and contained indescribable terrifying pressure.

"Why are the people from China here?"

When Zhang Dao saw the detailed clouds one by one, his expression suddenly changed, and he had a vague premonition.

The old man Hu Qin said in a deep voice: "There is murderous intent in the clouds, and the person who comes is not good. Let's go back to the Supreme Temple!"

The four of them made a decision and immediately used their teleportation skills to leave. However, the other monks did not have such fast reaction speed and decisiveness as they did. The fighting below was still continuing. Now everyone was no longer trying to snatch Huangfu. The monks in the Pulse, some weaker forces, as well as the forces whose backbone was absent or injured, were all targeted by others.

Although there were monks who robbed secretly in the past, they were not exposed openly after all. There were still some rules among the various forces, and all the cultivators tried their best to abide by them. Even the Huangfu family only used the power of force to suppress others, but did not They directly robbed other monks, but now as the monks from the Huangfu family were robbed, the secretly maintained balance had been broken, and they all began to take it by force.

Even when the clouds came from the southeast, the cultivators did not stop. Only a few people who saw the opportunity quickly escaped.

"Haha, Nanzhan Land is really just a group of savages. I know they can't abide by the rules!"

The detailed clouds flew over the Qingqiu Tomb, and some clouds stopped. The clouds dispersed, revealing an old man with long black hair draped over his shoulders. He glanced at the monk below with contempt in his eyes. He thought for a moment, and his eyes A trace of ruthlessness flashed through: "I, Daozi of the Qingluo Sect of Shenzhou, was killed in Xuanyu, and I got very few opportunities. Rather than falling into the hands of these savages, these opportunities would be better..."

Thinking of this, a spiritual thought was sent to the disciple behind him: "Since Nanzhan is going to be chaotic, let him be more chaotic!"

His disciples understood and immediately rushed out from Xiangyun, rushing towards the Nanzhan monks who were fighting in a group below...

The Qingluo Sect elder smiled coldly, and rushed towards the Qingqiu Tomb below with the others. However, they were alerted by the aura coming from the Qingqiu Tomb. The faster Chinese monks, this time At that time, they had rushed to the valley where Qingqiu Tomb was located. Someone used a secret method and took a handful of mist in his hand. After a brief sniff, a light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, judging from the aura, this is the Immortal Palace in China back then. I didn't expect it to be here!"

"Is it true that Nanzhan is a blessed place? This great opportunity is also here!"

"When you break into the palace, the mist miasma aura is correct. The Immortal Palace that escaped from China is most likely inside!"

For a time, all the monks in China were overjoyed, and some even directly studied the fog miasma gathered in Qingqiu Tomb, preparing to break into the palace.

From the southeast, there are still countless Xiangyun coming, all of them are the sect forces of China. They were originally stationed on the sea. Except for the junior disciples who were sent to Xuanyu, they have not set foot in the south. But at this time, they They were all attracted by the Immortal Palace in Qingqiu Tomb. For a moment, the clouds were like rain, and the Chinese monks who came here, some came for Qingqiu Tomb, and some saw the chaos in Nanzhan, and raised the image of With the same thoughts as Qingluomen, someone tacitly joined in the fight for opportunities...

Starting from Qingqiu Tomb, it spread in circles, and the chaos continued to expand.

The biggest riot since Nanzhan expelled the demons is sweeping across the land of Nanzhan like a wildfire!