After transmigrating the book, I recognized the wrong protagonist

Already aware of the crisis, they immediately returned to the original road, but found that the road they came from had become five, and the dark cave entrances were almost exactly the same, and they couldn't tell which one was the road leading to the gate of life.

Zhu Huai knew that they had already touched the secret realm in the tomb, and they had to choose a way out if they wanted to leave.

He frowned, dark clouds enveloped his heart, and felt that there was not much time left for them.

The snow-colored sword was trembling in his hand, and he wanted to fly out to find out, but Zhu Huai said helplessly: "Don't be impulsive, if you don't come back, your spiritual pool will be ruined."

That's right... Luanxue became a little quieter after hearing the words.

Xie She noticed that the devilish energy in the cave was getting more and more violent: "Master, what should we do now?"

Zhu Huai was silent for a moment: "I can only gamble. Dare?"

Xie She smiled lightly: "Why don't you dare?"

"I dare too!" Ning Jiu also cheered up.

There were five roads in front of them, Zhu Huai thought for a while, and chose the middle one.

There's no reason to rely on guesswork, and if they don't pick the right one, it just proves that they're not very lucky.

And when Zhu Huai and the others returned to the cave full of shrines, he understood that today's luck is really bad, and he should check the almanac first before going out.

He sighed, thinking whether he had to go back and choose a new path, Ning Jiu said in a trembling voice: "Master, Master..."

Zhu Huai bowed his head: "What's wrong?"

Ning Jiu: "I... saw the stone statues... move..."

There were densely packed shrines in all directions. When they entered here again, the vivid stone statues inside turned their heads one after another, staring in their direction gloomily.

Zhu Huai: "Normally, there are people buried in the stone statues, they are tomb guards, maybe..."

Maybe they will beat up those who broke in immediately.

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "click", and something seemed to land on the stone wall, shaking the whole cave.

Zhu Huai looked intently, and when he saw something, his face gradually became serious.

Things... are starting to get a little out of hand.

The stone statue in the shrine closest to them seemed to be given life again. It climbed out of the shrine and approached them. Every step it took, the stones on its body fell like debris.

It was a terrible discovery, and he really didn't want to fight if he could.

The stone statue approached slowly, and its limbs looked a little weird because they hadn't moved for a long time. After the stones on the body fell, the corners of the clothes inside were exposed, and the face gradually became clear.

If he hadn't died so thoroughly now, he might have been a decent person when he was alive.

When the stone statue walked stiffly in front of them, almost all the gravel from its body had fallen off. Its bluish-purple face and empty eyes were staring at them.

Zhu Huai said: "Monarch Aolan, just borrow your ashram to see, you don't have to be so stingy, right? You are so stingy, no wonder you died so early."

The stone statue that came down first was the Demon Lord Aolan who Zhu Huai asked Luanxue to chisel out the arbor just now.

There are also requirements for the position of the tomb guards in the tomb. Generally speaking, the one at the bottom is the one who died the earliest. Demon Lord Aolan is the closest to Zhu Huai and the others, and it is also at the bottom.

Zhu Huai guessed that he should have some kind of grievance with the owner of this tomb, otherwise, how could he be placed at the bottom, which is so miserable.

Aolan Demon Monarch Black Hole's eyes flashed fiercely, probably because he was irritated by Zhu Huai's words. It can be seen that even after dying for a long time, he still has a little sanity left, but he can't speak.

Zhu Huai shook his head. The practice of burials and gravekeepers is no longer popular in the comprehension world. One is because it is too cruel, and the other is because there are not many powerful people, and even fewer people have fallen. Everyone is poor now. That said, there will not be any magic weapons left in the tomb, most of them will be left to their descendants during their lifetime, who would foolishly put them in the tomb for others to rob?Naturally, there is no need for a tomb keeper.

Zhu Huai swayed through the chaotic snow, and flew forward to fight him a few times.

Luanxue is made of profound ice from the Tianshan Mountains, and he is most fearless of all evil spirits in the world. It shines brightly in his hands, is as fast as a phantom, and is like fighting through the air, dodging several attacks by the Aolan Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord Aolan was completely enraged, he gathered his demonic energy, and made an imaginary axe, slashing at him vigorously and swiftly.The devilish energy condensed into hundreds of ghost faces, and they rushed straight at his face fiercely.

He frowned, and protected himself with his sword under the attack like a storm, stepped back half a step, and was supported by his waist to stabilize his figure.

After being re-injected with magic energy, it should not be underestimated.

With the hands on his waist back, Zhu Huai turned around and smiled at Xie She: "Thank you."

Xie She's eyes darkened a little, and his lips slightly curved.

Zhu Huai, inexplicably encouraged, stepped forward with his sword again.

After several fights, Demon Lord Aolan obviously lost to his attack and was cut off by him with an arm.

The Demon Lord, who lost one arm, lost his balance and fell to the ground. The wound did not bleed, and black and thick demonic energy overflowed from it.

The demon energy in his body was passing away, so he couldn't support him to fight again.Zhu Huai picked up the sacred tree on the ground, hung it back for him, clapped his hands and said: "Okay, you go back and sit, don't fight and kill. I'll burn incense sticks for you again."

Demon Lord Aolan half-kneeled on the ground, seeing that he was about to collapse to the ground, the spar hanging in mid-air suddenly burst into green light, as if he had been injected with some powerful force suddenly, he stood up again, with a sharper rise than before. The magic energy was multiplied several times.

At the same time, the shrines in all directions above the head began to tremble violently, and the stone statues inside twisted their bodies, making strange creaking sounds, and stared at them horribly.

Zhu Huai frowned, it turned out that it was just a snack, and the real crisis was yet to come.

He was still thinking about how to deal with it, but Xie She stood in front of him and Ning Jiu without hesitation.

The boy's figure is still a little thin, but he is like an unshakable mountain, protecting those behind him firmly and fearlessly.

Zhu Huai froze for a moment: "She'er? You can't stop it."

These stone statues have stayed in this dark place for thousands of years, nourished by the devil energy, and infused with strength from the hanging stone above their heads. Their strength has only increased compared to before they were alive. can hold back.

Xie She didn't look back, and his deep voice revealed a bit of seriousness: "If you can't stop it, you have to stop it. This disciple will definitely protect Master."

Zhu Huai laughed and said, "Who said you need to protect me? This time, we will fight side by side."

He took out the sword from the storage pouch and handed it to Ning Jiu.This sword was given by Ziwei when they went out. It is said that it was a fairy weapon carefully selected by the little old man from his treasure storehouse, and asked him to protect Ning Jiu.

More and more stone statues gathered towards them, their stiff and awkward limbs were very similar to the zombie movies Zhu Huai had seen before.

Although their bodies are stiff, their speed is not slow, like a swarm of ants migrating, swarming here, making strange noises in a hoarse voice, Xie She tensed his body, and flew away when the stone statue that arrived first approached. Sweep out.

The black-purple sword light in his hand exploded the moment he touched the devilish energy. His face was like a heavy cloud, he bit his fingertips, drew a formation with his blood, and opened his eyes with the palm of his hand downwards, counting in the bursting aura. The stone statue crashed off the ground and hit the stone wall.

The sword edge injected with [-]% spiritual power chopped off the head on the stone statue's neck, and then swung the sword horizontally. Almost in just one breath, he had already eliminated a small number of stone statues, which was astonishingly fast.

Ning Jiu also joined the battle. During this period of time, he practiced hard, and his cultivation base has also improved a lot. It is more than enough to deal with one or two demon king stone statues. The sword Ziwei gave him is also a rare fairy weapon, which is even more blessing Not a lot.

He pursed his lips tightly, this was the first time he experienced such a chaotic and terrifying scene, and he didn't show the slightest timidity.He cooperated with Xie She, and for a while made it difficult for the stone statue to get close to him.

Zhu Huai hasn't moved yet, he is observing the situation.

There are too many of these stone statues, and the deep caves are all their habitats. After being disturbed by outsiders, they are still jumping down continuously, rushing towards them, killing one, and there will be more.

He raised his head and looked up at the hanging stone with green light above his head.If it is to be completely resolved, the formation eye of this secret realm must be destroyed.

But it might not be so easy to break through the barrier of thousands of stone statues.

That Fang Xie She had already opened a path with his sword. During the fight, he turned his head, a dark color flashed in his eyes for a moment, he turned his hand and formed a seal, and opened a stone statue that was reaching out to touch the corner of Zhu Huai's clothes.

Ning Jiu was chopping off the left arm of the stone statue in front of him, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and widened his eyes: "Brother!"

Pulled back from his thoughts by this sound, Zhu Huai saw a stone statue standing on a high place with a red practice bow in his hand, and the point of the arrow lingering in demonic energy pointed directly at Xie She's heart.His heart suddenly trembled.

Many swordsmanship and sword manuals flew through his mind quickly, and finally turned into a blank.He held Luanxue in his hand, raised it subconsciously, and recited the formula. The majestic spiritual power poured into the sword in an instant. In the prime of life, all the stone statues within a few steps were shaken away.

There were several loud bangs, and the whole mountain was shaken by the cold spiritual power.

Xie She paused, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

In the distance, the face of the Venerable in white is as calm as water, his face like a god is calm and gentle, his hair and clothes are windless, and the cold light of Lingbi illuminates this small square world, and squeezes into his narrow and narrow heart .

What Zhu Huai performed just now was his famous stunt "Flying Frost with a Sword".Xie She has always been by his side and has never seen him use it.

The reason why Zhu Huai is known as Frost Snow Venerable by the world is not only because he is always as cold as ice and snow, cleared away from the dust, but also because of the unparalleled swordsmanship he used when he merged with Luanxue Sword.

One sword breaks all spells.It was he.

Before he had time to think deeply, the venerable had already come to him and brushed his eyebrows with a smile: "When is it, do you still dare to be in a daze?"

Xie She: "Yes."

Zhu Huai: "Well, what do you mean?"

Xie She: "I don't dare to do it next time."

Zhu Huai smiled lightly, and was about to say something when Ning Jiu's terrified voice exploded from the side: "Master, brother, stop chatting! Help!!"

The author has something to say: Ning Jiu: Stop talking about love, save poor little Jiuer! !