The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

Zhou Xing's memory of Duan Hun Cliff was profound, but at this time it became blurred, and he had that mysterious sense of familiarity and strangeness.

Is Die Wu in there? Zhou Xing asked worriedly.

It's been almost two hours since she went in, and she hasn't come out yet. After another hour, if she hasn't come out, she won't be eligible to join my Tianyuanzong.

Zhou Xing said: Let's put it aside for now, what if something happens to her?

Shao Mingjiu said: Before entering, I have explained to them that life and death are at their own risk. They have already nodded, not to mention the word 'give up' can save their lives. What are you worried about? Besides, Zhou Xing, you should treat your practice as a joke. Home? You know, once you set foot on the road of cultivation, the danger of the future is thousands of times stronger than this level!

Knowing that what he said was right, Zhou Xing said, Send me down.

Shao Mingjiu nodded, walked behind Zhou Xing and pushed, Zhou Xing fell down the cliff, but the speed of the fall was not fast, there was no danger, when he was only one foot away from the ground, his body suddenly hovered, and then gently Landed lightly, safe and sound.

Shao Mingjiu found an open space and sat cross-legged to meditate. It is difficult to practice Taoism, and every bit of time should not be wasted.

When Zhou Xing came to the foot of Broken Soul Cliff, he didn't move a step. He carefully observed the surrounding environment first, so as to know what he knew. He found that not only is the space small, but there are many forked roads. The whole area is like a big maze. No wonder ordinary people can't get out of it for several hours.

After walking dozens of steps forward, he saw a broken branch on the ground, so he stepped forward and tore off the excess branch and leaf, and transformed the broken branch into a thin wooden stick, and picked up some stones as a long-distance weapon. Only then did I get down.

Soon, he came to a fork in the road, which was divided into three directions: due north, due west and northeast. He searched carefully for a long time, but didn't find any language hints or suspicious codes.

Die Wu!...I'm Zhou Xing!...Where are you?... Zhou Xing shouted at the top of his voice.

Die Wu!...I'm Zhou Xing!...Where are you?... Except for the echo echoing for a long time, there was no other sound.

Time is running out, there is less than an hour left, and he has no time to waste here. Zhou Xing then changed his mind. He closed his eyes and tried to imagine himself as Die Wu. It took him a long time to open his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he chose the narrowest and most difficult path.

He didn't dare to be careless at all, he almost turned his head three times, even if there was no one in front of him, he kept waving the wooden stick in his hand.

Butterfly Dance! Every time you walk a certain distance,

He yelled, but still no one answered.

After walking for half an incense stick in fear, Zhou Xing couldn't even see a shadow of a ghost. If this continues, he himself will be trapped, so there is no way to save Die Wu.

Just when he was about to speed up, a puff of black mist suddenly emerged from the hole beside him, rushing towards Zhou Xing with a sinister aura.

Zhou Xing was shocked. As a mortal, he had nothing to do with the black mist. He could only throw the stick and run away.

Hei Wu chased after him closely, revealing an old face, painful, violent, and murderous.

Shao Ming on the hillside held back his laughter for a long time, his lips moved slightly, and then a formula entered Zhou Xing's mind.

With a buzzing sound, Zhou Xing seemed to have unlocked a lock in his brain, and he immediately remembered that this formula came from The Jue of Righteous Qi, which was designed to overcome evil spirits and heretics. However, this formula seems to be incomplete, perhaps because of the illusion, he just couldn't remember the complete formula.

In any case, Zhou Xing didn't panic anymore, he immediately turned around and recited the mantra silently, and shouted into the black mist: Back!

The black mist froze for a moment, his eyes showed confusion, he stopped chasing Zhou Xing, and turned to wander in other directions.

Zhou Xing was fully alert, and slowly retreated, about two or three feet back, turned around and ran again. The black mist's eyes changed, looked at Zhou Xing again, and changed into a cloud of black mist chasing after his ass.

Zhou Xing was so angry that his nose was crooked. He guessed that Shao Mingjiu was punishing him, but when a scholar met a soldier, he couldn't explain why. Chasing and killing all the way, it was extremely hard work, and when encountering a fork in the road, there was no time to think carefully, and it was simply to go wherever it was easy to escape.

Zhou Xing was calculated, he kept cursing, but his heart was still calm. He observed the surrounding environment while running, and found that there were countless caves, large and small, under the Broken Soul Cliff, and the group that was chasing and killing him The ferocious black mist came out of one of the caves.

He suddenly came up with a bold idea, but it was actually a last resort. He was too tired to run. After chanting the mantra again to make the black mist temporarily stagnate, Zhou Xing immediately got into the place he had been optimistic about for a long time. A cave, holding its breath and not moving.

Zhou Xing was afraid that the black mist would find him, so he didn't dare to look around. He didn't know if the black mist had gone away or was still wandering around. If it also got into this cave, Zhou Xing was ready to deal with it.

In fact, there were not many people left in the examination room of the third level. Most of them either gave up halfway or found the exit by luck. At this time, there were only thirteen people still wandering inside, including Die Wu. However, even in such a vast and sparsely populated area, Zhou Xing still met a person who was standing behind him with his right hand raised high.

Zhou Xing's ears were pricked up, but the black mist was not solid and could not make any sound, so he had no way of judging the whereabouts of the black mist. He was hesitating whether to poke his head out to take a quick look, but he felt a wave of pain in the back of his head. Evil wind is not good.

Almost instinctively, Zhou Xing lowered his head and turned around. The man smashed the air with his palm, followed by a kick that kicked him in the heart. Zhou Xing dodged immediately, and the opponent kicked him again. This time, Zhou Xing couldn't dodge, so he had to block it with his arm, only to realize that the opponent's strength was astonishing, and his arm was almost broken with just one kick.

Every pore of Zhou Xing could clearly feel the strong killing intent of the other party, so he endured the pain and did not make a sound. The light in the cave was dim, and it was in his interest to keep quiet. Zhou Xing's eyesight was good, and he could vaguely see that the other party was about twenty years old, tall, and very burly. At a critical moment, he couldn't help scolding Shao Mingjiu again, clearly saying that only the soul is the victim, why is there another assassin now, and the other party definitely doesn't just want to teach him a lesson, but wants to kill him.

Shao Mingjiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the soul-breaking cliff, suddenly opened his eyes, frowned, and said in a hateful voice: The ants also want to kill the elephant, Hongshougu, I, Tian Yuanzong, have written down this account!

Immediately, he sent a message to Zhou Xing: The person in front of you is a killer sent by the Red Hand Valley. The purpose is obvious. Zhou Xing, limited by the rules set by his predecessors, all disciples in the school are not allowed to participate in the three-level evaluation. You can only rely on yourself , if it doesn’t work, just say those two words, and I will take you out immediately.”\u003c/div\u003e