The Monk

Chapter 857 The passage disappears

The four people looked at the whirlpool carefully, and one of them flashed a communication talisman, and then the four people surrounded the whirlpool without saying a word.

The Yuanying monk just now saw that there were more and more people? Suppressing his anger, he stopped paying attention to Zhang Afraid, and thought about what to do now. After some thinking, he also threw out a communication charm.

Everyone was calling for people, and an hour later, more than fifty people had arrived on the big lake, gathered around the whirlpool, gathered in their respective teams, either looking around or discussing in low voices.

The passage in the Bone Forest is so famous that few cultivators above the level of pill formation don't know about it. Back then, a large number of monsters came out of the Bone Forest, causing great disaster to the Song Kingdom. The whole continent knew about it. The already famous Dry Bones Forest has become even more famous now. Cultivators have heard this story many times and know what the passages in the Dry Bones Forest look like. If there is an opportunity to enter the treasure hunt in front of them, they will not miss it easily.

As time slowly passed, more and more cultivators gathered on the lake, but the whirlpool and dark clouds did not change, and no fish-headed man came out of the black mirror at the bottom of the lake.

Looking at the many monks around him who were eager to try, Zhang was afraid of feeling bored. Why was he so excited? Are you in a hurry to go in and die? Too lazy to stand with them, he threw out a spaceship, entered it, rowed to a stop a thousand meters away, and lay down lazily to sleep.

He wanted to lie down, but someone wouldn't let him. The five alchemy cultivators who had caused trouble for him outside Wugu a few days ago also came. There were more than a dozen people in the group. The leader was four Nascent Soul cultivators, one of whom was a high-level cultivator. As soon as he stopped, his eyes swept across the lake. Most of the people were pill-forming monks, but not many Nascent Soul masters. Only Nascent Soul masters were their main opponents after entering the Bone Forest.

He looked at everyone, and his five subordinates were also looking at everyone. When they saw Zhang Afraid lying in the flying boat, he quickly whispered a few words to the four seniors. When the senior monks heard this, they realized that this man actually helped the disciples of Zhan Sect fight? That was the enemy. He didn't even say hello. He stretched out his hand and shot a cold light at him.

Zhang Ai was lying down sleeping when he was suddenly attacked by a sneak attack. He was very angry. He showed the Fushen Sword and broke the cold light, then sat up and looked at the attacker.

The master of Nascent Soul failed a move and was quite surprised. Who is this person? Can one sword break my magic weapon? Han Sheng asked: "Where are you from, fellow Taoist, and why are you the enemy of my Sha League?"

"Kill the alliance?" Zhang Ain curled his lips and put away the divine sword with an indifferent expression. He didn't care at all whether he killed the alliance or not.

Zhang Wei blocked the high-level monk's attack with his sword and frightened the five troublemakers. Only then did they realize that they didn't escape by chance that day, but that their opponents had no murderous intentions. None of them dared to talk nonsense anymore.

When the high-level monk saw that his opponent was still unmoved when he said the name of killing the alliance, he was angry and secretly planned to use his sword to knock off my magic weapon. Seeing that he still had strength left, it would be very difficult to fight with him, so he coldly He stood silent and thought to himself: Let me make you crazy first. When the other fellow Taoists arrive, will all the human power still be able to kill one of you?

Zhang Ai didn't care what they were thinking at all, his attention was all on the black mirror, and he was hesitating in his heart. If the fish-headed man came out at this time, would he be forced to go back? It's better to pull a knife to get some blood and mix it in.

On the contrary, the monks on the lake thought simply. After waiting for the fishmen to come out, they would join forces to kill them, steal their blood, and mix them into the Bone Forest to achieve good luck.

In short, everyone was waiting, and soon the night came. Nearly a thousand monks had gathered on the lake, including a hundred Yuanying monks.

These guys were ready to make a move, which made Zhang worried about being unhappy and wondering if he should tease them once. At this time, the dark clouds on the lake dispersed, the black mirror at the bottom of the lake disappeared instantly, the vortex was filled with lake water, and the passage to the Bone Forest disappeared.

There was an uproar in the field, why is the passage gone? Zhang was also stunned. He took out the astrolabe and looked at it carefully. Sure enough, the small white dot in the center of the astrolabe was gone, and the astrolabe returned to its original dark surface without any prompts.

While he was looking at the astrolabe, four sword auras pierced the ground around him, and four high-level Nascent Soul monks teamed up to attack him. There were ten Nascent Soul cultivators surrounding him with law enforcement weapons, waiting to intercept him when he ran away or resisted.

Zhang was afraid that he was very depressed, so he flew far away, bypassing the Nascent Soul monks who were surrounding him, and stopped here. He watched the flying boat being stabbed into pieces by the sword energy, frowned and asked, "There are so many people, and no one knows me?" His name is as terrifying as the God of Death, so why are there still people looking for trouble at all costs?

"No one wants to know the dead." A Nascent Soul monk parked outside fired a thunderbolt and struck over.

Zhang Ai hated lightning strikes. Before the lightning struck, he had already flown in front of the Nascent Soul cultivator. When the lightning hit the empty space, he whispered: "It's your fault." In the time it took to say three words, The monk fell from the air into the sea, and a small Nascent Soul flew out of his head and flew out in a hurry. Zhang was afraid of reaching out and catching her, so he smiled and said, "Don't leave."

Killing people like ghosts, showing no mercy, shocking thousands of people on the lake. The warriors who were about to enter the Bone Forest shouted and dispersed far away to avoid being affected.

The allies were killed in an instant, and the dozen Nascent Soul masters became much calmer. They approached slowly and carefully tested, but they still planned to surround and kill Zhang Awei with all their strength.

Zhang Ai snorted coldly: "There are really people who are not afraid of death." He flashed the Fushen Sword, pointing directly at the person in front of him. His body moved with the sword, and the figure flashed, and another little Yuanying appeared in the air hastily. Then there was the sound of a body falling into the water.

It was too fast, too crazy. The senior monks realized something was wrong and shouted back. Even the Nascent Soul monks and the Alchemy monks all evacuated. In order to save their lives, a group of people fled in a hurry.

Seeing them leave, Zhang Wen was too lazy to chase him. He just went to catch the second Yuanying who escaped, and said softly: "Kill the alliance, and you can take care of yourself in the future." A person warned an organization, especially this organization that was so powerful and powerful. This shows how crazy Zhang is.

But he was so crazy and capable that more than a thousand people on the lake listened honestly. No one dared to refute, and they all guessed who he was.

Although Zhang Wen rarely appeared in the Warring States Period, there were always people who knew him. After a moment, someone finally recognized his origin. Someone whispered: "A remnant of Tianlei Mountain?" Those words awakened everyone. Nowadays, this person is probably the only one in the world. With this ability, they were trying to trick him into the image, appearance and story of the relic of Tianlei Mountain. The more they tricked him, the more they thought it was him. With a huff, the crowd dispersed farther and farther away, all looking like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Zhang Aing lowered his head and looked at the reflection in the water, thinking, "Am I so scary?" However, since no one was looking for trouble, and the Bone Forest passage had disappeared, there was no need for him to waste time here.

It's strange to say that when the passage in the Bone Forest opened last time, Zhang Ai ran to guard it and guarded it for a while. The passage disappeared, which made him confused. Today he came again and the passage was fleeting. Could it be that something happened in the Bone Forest?

This was a question that had no answer for the time being. Zhang was afraid of forgetting it, so he turned around and flew back to Tianlei Mountain without even looking at the people on the lake.

Seeing him leaving, the monks on the lake let out a sigh of relief. The god of murder was gone. Finally, they did not offend him, so they dispersed and flew away. Only the members of the Killing Alliance were unlucky. They lost two lives in one confrontation and could not even get back the Nascent Soul. This was the biggest setback they had encountered since the establishment of the Killing Alliance.

The Killing Alliance was established not long ago, and all its members have a grudge against Yunlongmen. Taking advantage of the weak situation, everyone temporarily formed a gang to fight against it. They have been used to being arrogant in recent times. Unexpectedly, they encountered an iron plate today and were killed by their fellow members. It was a joke that Zhang Ping, who was an enemy of Yunlong Gate, killed two masters.

After Zhang Ai took off and flew all the way north, his mind was occupied by the creatures of Hai Ling and the Valley of Refining Gods. He didn't care about the people or things around him, so he wouldn't care about killing the alliance. Return to Tianlei Mountain soon. The first thing after returning to the mountain was to go to Ruiyuan and tell him: "The period of Jiazi in Wugu is approaching. Let the disciples of Danjie prepare their preparations. Let the high-level and top-level disciples of Foundation Establishment pay close attention and try their best to achieve it once." Temple of Refining.”

Ruiyuan agreed and replied: "This disciple thinks so too, and plans to talk to his uncle about this matter." Zhang Ain nodded and was about to leave, Ruiyuan said again: "Eastern Continent Yan, Han, Chu, Qi, Zhao, Wei, Yue, Song and other countries have their own sects. Going up the mountain, I want to form a righteous alliance with Tianlei Mountain to fight against the demons, and to promote good people and practice the style of ancient chivalrous people."

Zhang was afraid that he might hear something strange, so he asked, "Are there demons in the Eastern Continent?" Not to mention murderous demons like demons and ghost disciples, there weren't even many normal demon cultivators in the Eastern Continent. The entire land is bounded by the desert. The east is where the various monk sects are respected, and the west is where the demon sect is rampant. Because the desert is so big, few people feel uncomfortable running to the other side's territory when they are full.

Ruiyuan smiled and said: "Of course not, it's just an excuse." Zhang was afraid and said: "You can do whatever you want." After that, he walked away. He felt aggrieved for himself. How could there be a top-level monk in the world who was as busy with trivial matters as he was? Busy all day long.

Go to the back mountain to find Lin Sen and tell the story about Hai Ling and the creatures in the valley. After hearing this, Lin Sen said: "If we can find the owner of the Five Spirits Blessed Land, maybe we can solve this matter." Zhang Ai smiled bitterly and said: "Not yet. "Is that god present? Even if he is, do you really want him to show up?" Lin Sen said seriously: "No."

Zhang fearfully said: "Then it's over? I don't want to save Hai Ling and end up killing you instead."

Lin Sen smiled and took out the spirit wine and said: "Why do you think about so many things? Drink." Zhang Aing smiled bitterly and said: "You don't have to think about it, how can I not?" He looked around and said: "How about I go find it? Come and have a drink and chat with you. You are alone in the sky today, it is no different from being underground." When I said this, I remembered something, and I almost made a big mistake by working around all day long. He stopped drinking immediately, got up and walked around the house a few times.

Lin Sen asked curiously: "What are you doing?" Zhang Ain replied: "I will build a cave for you and the children in the middle of the underground mountain. If there is a strong man who can break through the formation and break the mountain, you can hide in it."

There were too many things to worry about in the past few days, including being surrounded by people, wanting revenge, and the Hai Ling incident. All put together, he actually didn't consider Lin Sen's safety. Zhang Ain secretly cursed himself as a bastard.