Volume 1 Chapter 904 Many Shocks

Chapter 904 Many Shocks

There is no need to hit the drum with a heavy hammer. Zhang Wen only said this, and the three people in the cave understood what he meant. If they wanted to rescue the ghost ancestor from the Refining Temple, they would inevitably disturb the two grimacing monsters, which might lead to some unexpected things. The mountain god asked: "The master of the divine formation is not dead yet?" He thought more. The only one who can send people in and out of the divine formation at will is the master of the divine formation. The two grimace monsters must have some relationship with the master of the formation.

Meng Nu asked: "Is the grimace monster powerful?"

The black monster asked: "About three meters tall, with a dark body and a face that looks like a ghost?"

Zhang Ao answered the questions one by one: "I don't know who the master of the divine formation is, let alone whether he is alive or dead. The strength of the two grimacing monsters is about average. They should not be able to beat you, or are they about the same as you?" Finally, he answered the black monster's question. : "That's what you said, do you know the origin?"

Meng Nu asked displeasedly: "What do you mean by making do?" Zhang Ping explained helplessly: "I have fought with the Grimace Monster, but they always ran away without really fighting hard. I don't know their true strength. I think they should be good." Then he asked Hei more. Strange question: "Do you know them?"

The black monster sighed: "If what I learned is correct, this master of the divine formation should be even more difficult to deal with."

"What do you mean?" Not only Zhang was curious, but the mountain god and Meng Nu were also shocked.

"The Grimace is a servant of the gods. I always thought it was a legend. I didn't expect that such a thing as a servant of the gods really existed. It seems that we are really unlucky and it will be difficult to achieve what we set out to do." said the black monster. "What's going on with the servant of God?" Zhang Ai asked. Ghost Ancestor chuckled: "What's going on? I'm a servant of God. The master of the divine formation must be more difficult to deal with than the envoy of God."

"Are you saying that the owner of the divine formation is a god?" Zhang Ping couldn't believe it.

"That's not necessarily true, but what is certain is that the guy who can control the servant of God is definitely better than the messenger of God." After the black monster finished saying this, he lowered his head to think about it, then raised his head and said to the mountain god: "You first follow my instructions. I need to go back to recover from my injuries. Such a big change happened. Alas..." Before he could finish his words, the black monster had disappeared from the Fierce Valley.

Kung Fu? The technique that the black monster taught the mountain god? Zhang Wen looked at the mountain god curiously and was shocked at that time. In the past, the mountain god was very dark, as if the meat was burnt. It was full of black pits and ravines. Now it is still black, but it is shiny and the skin is slightly smoother. What's going on? What exercises have such miraculous effects? Is it more effective than the magical elixir Changchun Dan?

The Mountain God said: "Don't look at it. When the God of Death comes back, I will ask someone to notify you." This is expelling guests. Zhang Wen had no choice but to say goodbye, and before leaving, he said to Meng Nu: "Nothing else, I still have some Heavenly God Pills. If you don't have enough pills to transform into gods, just ask me for them."

Meng Nu didn't answer, she glanced at him, then turned her gaze back to the mountain god, with a hint of fear in her eyes. Zhang Ping suddenly realized something was wrong and stopped at the entrance of the cave to look back. At this time, the blackness of the mountain god's skin was somewhat similar to the blackness of the black monster killing god's skin, both were black and shiny. Upon discovering this, Zhang Weijing was shocked in his head and felt bad.

The black monster is a thing made by ghosts, and its skin is made of evil things. Before leaving, he asked the mountain god to practice according to the method he taught. What kind of exercises does he know? It’s nothing more than demonic power and ghost power! The Mountain God has been famous for many years, but what kind of skills have he not seen before? Apart from the magic sect skills, what kind of skills does he need to learn again?

Then I looked closely at the mountain god's exposed skin. The more I looked at it, the more it looked like the skin of a black monster. I couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever felt the pain lessen when the lightning was burning recently?"

The mountain god looked at him expressionlessly and said casually: "No need to guess, I practice ghost skills."

"Sir! Do you practice ghost skills?" Although Zhang Ping guessed it, he was still surprised when he heard the answer with his own ears. In his guess, thunder and fire are the most yang things. If you want to reduce the damage caused by thunder and fire, you can only refine it into ghost fire. If you are highly skilled, you can even refine thunder into ghost fire to increase your own cultivation.

It's just that it's hard to make a will-o'-the-wisp. To practice the will-o'-the-wisp in the physical body, you have to dedicate your soul. It's not hard to guess. Ghost skills are different from demon skills, and are much more sinister. As for all ghost skills, at least 80% of them require one's own soul to be practiced.

The mountain god smiled and said: "So what about ghost skills? After all, it's just death." He looked away, but unfortunately Zhang Wen couldn't accept it. No wonder Meng Nu was a little scared. But the matter has come to this, and it is useless to say anything else. Zhang Ain cupped his hands and said: "Farewell."

Leaving this time feels a little sad, a little helpless, and more shocking. The mountain god practices ghost skills? If word spreads, it will scare Zuo Shi to death! As he walked, he lamented that his life had not been in vain these years, and he had encountered all kinds of bizarre things! Even though he was just wandering around between Shiwanda Mountain and Foggy Valley, every time he came and went, he was shocked, and it was a strong shock.

I won’t talk about the past, but only the recent ones. First I was shocked by the ghost ancestor once in Wugu. I was shocked once when I went to Shiwanda Mountain to see the mountain god. I was shocked by the black monster several times when I returned to Wugu. I saw the black monster and the mountain god at Shiwandashan. Blended together, I was shocked once more. Back to Wu Valley, I was shocked by the difficulty of the divine formation skills. When I went to Shiwan Mountain, I was shocked by the divine envoys they talked about. Back to Wu Valley, I was shocked by the divine servants and the possible masters of the divine formation. Come back to Wu Valley and be shocked once. The Hundred Thousand Mountains were once again shocked by the mountain spirit and ghost skills!

This time, none of the shocks were ordinary. The person with the lowest level of cultivation he encountered was a monk who transformed into a god. The matter also involved a god-level master who might exist in the legend. Fortunately, his heart was strong enough, otherwise he would have been shocked to death.

Zhang was helplessly shocked while walking. Not far away, he suddenly thought of something again and thought to himself: I was so shocked that I forgot to send a message. He went back and added to the mountain god: "The Ghost Ancestor asked me to tell you that no matter life or death, he will play with you." Then he came out of the valley again.

Unfortunately, he was shocked again as soon as he left the valley. The big black monster stood quietly outside the cave, watching him quietly. Zhang Pa secretly cursed himself: All his cultivation was wasted, and he didn't notice him even though he was so close.

He walked to the black monster and stopped, asking: "What are you doing? Aren't you waiting for me?"

The black monster said quietly: "What do you think? This cave only leads to the underground Lie Valley. Who do you think I'm waiting for?" Zhang Pa felt unlucky when he heard it, and sighed: "Say something good." The black monster laughed: "Isn't it a good thing not to kill you?"

There was no killing intent in the black monster's tone, so he knew that his life was not in danger, but why was he waiting for him? Helplessly, he smacked his lips and asked, "Why are you waiting for me, old man?" The black monster said, "Nothing, I just want you to go to the desert."

"Why?" Zhang Pa got angry when he heard it. I've been running around with Tian'er from Fog Valley to Wuling Fudi, then to Tianlei Mountain, and then to Shiwan Mountain. I've been running around every day with Tian'er, and half of my life has been wasted on the road. I'm already depressed to death, and you just drove me to the desert? He hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, I'm definitely not going!"

The black monster smiled sinisterly, "Listen to me, you'd better go. If you don't go, it will be very troublesome." Zhang Pa glared and said, "How troublesome?" The black monster continued to talk with a smile, "For example, from today on, I'll pester you every day, sneak attack you, and kill your disciples." As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Pa gently, trying to put on a harmless smile. Alas, being threatened again, Zhang Pa felt very aggrieved, gritted his teeth and said: "You are so cruel!" Then he asked again: "Why didn't you say it when we were in Lie Valley?"

The black monster pretended to be mysterious and said: "Of course there is a reason." Zhang Pa curled his lips and said: "What is the reason? I just don't want the mountain god to know." Ghost Ancestor smiled and said: "You are right." Since Zhang Pa agreed to go to the desert, Ghost Ancestor didn't say much, said: "Let's go." He jumped into the air and flew to the west. Zhang Pa followed and flew up, cursing inwardly: Bastard, relying on your strength to do whatever you want.

There were fierce birds flying in the sky above the Ten Thousand Mountains, and the black monster insisted on flying in the air, which was clearly to show Zhang Pa a good show. Zhang Pa snorted coldly: "Childish." The figure disappeared in an instant. The mountain god followed him effortlessly and replied softly: "You are childish."

The two of them flew around in the sky, angering the fierce birds. I don't know how they pass the message. Groups of big bald birds surrounded them fiercely from all directions. Fortunately, the two of them moved too quickly and were able to get out before they surrounded them. When they were seen, they could not find their figures. They could only see flocks of fierce birds flying madly and rapidly to the west. It was very strange and scary.

Both of them were masters. They quickly flew out of the range of Shiwan Mountain and easily got rid of the fierce birds. Looking at the lonely world in the distance, Zhang Pa didn't want to fly anymore and shouted, "Stop." His figure stopped in the air. The black monster followed and stopped, asking, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Pa threw Feizhi and jumped in and said, "It's too far. I'm too lazy to fly. Will you come in?" The black monster seemed to have never seen such a lazy cultivator. He looked at Zhang Pa carefully and shook his head and said, "You can cultivate to the top level even if you are so lazy?"

Zhang Pa said angrily, "I'm lazy? Just for your little thing, I flew from Wugu to Shiwan Mountain today, and flew back to Wugu from Shiwan Mountain tomorrow. I went back and forth countless times. You actually said I was lazy? Ask again, will you come in?"

The black monster laughed, "Oh? You have a bad temper. You can cultivate to the top level even if you are so irritable? It's really hell." As he said that, he flashed into Feizhi. Zhang Pa immediately said, "Leave it to you." He stepped back and sat down.

Heiguai shook his head helplessly: "You are so lazy." He walked to the end of the cave, sent spiritual power over, and flew out violently.

Zhang Pa didn't care about that. He was very happy to catch a coolie to work for him. He took out a bottle of wine and drank while asking, "Why are you going to the desert?" Heiguai smelled the wine and laughed angrily, "Do you really want me to kill you?" Zhang Pa pouted and said, "Hurry up and tell me, why are you taking me there?"

Heiguai shook his head helplessly and whispered, "I want to go back to Tiexian Valley, but unfortunately there are five big monks guarding the entrance of the cave..." At this point, he was interrupted by Zhang Pa: "I don't know now, two years ago, the five big monks were looking for you in the East Continent."

"Looking for me? They came to find me, who was guarding Tiexian Valley?" Heiguai heard about this for the first time and asked curiously. Zhang Pa replied, "I heard that they are the eighteen golden arhats of Daxiong Temple."

"From five to eighteen?" The black monster pondered for a moment, then said, "No matter how many monks there are, you have to lead them away for me. Just lead away a few people. I don't want them to know that I'm back."