() Yunshan and the three disciples came to his cave and sat down cross-legged. Wang Qian's heart moved and he realized that the master, who had been so happy just now, had a serious face at this time. He knew that he had been in seclusion for these two days. What changes may have occurred in the world of cultivation within these years.
Although he had met many elders, core disciples, and even true disciples just now, none of those disciples who were powerful and tyrannical in the Qingyun Sect were none. This was very abnormal, even if those disciples had no respect for him. Little-known people don't take it seriously, but with such a big movement like Chi Lian Lei Jie, it's impossible for one of these people to show up, so there can only be one reason: none of these people are in Qingyun Mountain.
"Wang Qian, you are finally out of seclusion, and your cultivation level has improved greatly. This is good. Our Tianyuan Continent has been very unstable recently. Troubled times are coming. If your cultivation level is too low, even I dare not say that I can guarantee you life."
Zhou Qing and Yun Lu also had serious expressions on their faces. Wang Qian understood that these two people must have heard something, and Yunshan's words were probably specifically addressed to him.
"Master, what happened? Could it be that we, the inner disciples, can't stay on the mountain to practice despite our innate realms?"
Wang Qian's question was also very clever, because according to his understanding, in the world of cultivation, disciples of the innate realm can be said to be everywhere. They are the most humble monks. Even if they are extremely talented, they have not yet grown up. , Generally speaking, these disciples usually take on some simple tasks to practice themselves. Only by successfully building the foundation can they be considered a true monk and truly join the world of cultivators.
"Hey, junior brother, you have been cultivating wholeheartedly in the past two years, and you have become very pure. You don't know that in the past few days, the world of cultivation has been turbulent. Many low-level disciples from various sects and sects have died. Once they die, a large area will be wiped out. , even our Qingyun Sect has hundreds of inner disciples who have died."
Zhou Qing smiled bitterly, then her face darkened.
Wang Qian was horrified. Ever since he came to Tianyuan Continent, except for the time when he first became a zombie and killed a few Tianyuan Sect disciples, he had been peaceful and few things had happened. It had only been two years since he last met, and something unexpectedly happened. Such a huge change is really shocking.
"Could it be that the war between good and evil has begun?"
Wang Qian thought that his guess was very accurate.
"Hey, it's not that simple. According to the investigation by the great supernatural power users of various sects, the underground Nether Clan has begun to be turbulent again. Recently, many demons of the Nether Clan have begun to appear on Tianyuan Continent, and humans in many places have been slaughtered. Already."
Yunshan's face was heavy and he sighed.
Wang Qian didn't know much about the Nether Clan, so naturally he could only listen.
Yunshan just briefly introduced the situation and let them go their separate ways.
Next, Wang Qian first spent a few days to consolidate his cultivation. After he broke through to the second stage of the Nine-Refining Body Refining and opened up the sea of suffering, his cultivation level made a huge breakthrough. According to his own estimation, compared with the innate Dzogchen is much more powerful, and can even be compared to the monks in the foundation-building stage. Although the divine power in the sea of suffering seems weak, it is condensed to the extreme, constantly nourishing his body, and the power is getting stronger day by day, and it is almost complete. A humanoid beast.
On this day, he once again practiced the Sea of Bitter Seal, each move, like a heavenly dragon, majestic and vast, and like a divine crane, elegant and misty, the air kept exploding, flashing with green aura from time to time, within a few feet of the surrounding area, The void shook, and both rocks and vegetation were instantly turned into powder. It was extremely fierce and violent.
"This Sea of Bitter Seal Jue may seem simple, or even only one form, but it is profound, profound, communicative, and extremely mysterious. The more you practice, the more profound you will be able to feel it."
Taking a long breath, Wang Qian restrained his breath, and the boiling energy in his body slowly calmed down, and he concentrated on his actions just now.
Zhou Qing suddenly came to the door and explained the purpose of his visit, but asked him to go to the Pepsi Hall to receive the task of going down the mountain and go to the depths of the earth to kill the demons of the Nether Clan.
Wang Qian didn't dare to neglect, so the two of them tidied up and set off immediately.
Along the way, Wang Qian was listening to Zhou Qing's explanation. It turned out that during this period, the senior officials of the Qingyun Sect had given orders to encourage the disciples to go down the mountain to practice and fight against the demons of the Nether Clan. On the one hand, kill as many demons as possible and protect the mortals of Tianyuan Continent from being massacred.
Before he arrived at the Pepsi Hall, Wang Qian had already seen many Qingyun Sect disciples coming and going, some even covered in blood, apparently they had just finished fighting the underground demon.
There are still many disciples scattered around with sad faces. Zhou Qing explained on the side that recently everyone went out to fight in the mountains and walked in teams. Some teams gained a lot, while some teams were either weak or unlucky. Well, if you encounter a powerful demon, you will naturally suffer heavy casualties. There are still many teams who have not returned, and have stayed underground forever, becoming food for those Netherworld demons.
At this moment, Wang Qiancai deeply felt the brutality of the fighting and the humbleness of life. In his previous life, he lived on earth. Although the world was chaotic, it was still a time of peace. It was not as bloody and tragic as it is now.
When they arrived at the Pepsi Hall, there were already four or five disciples waiting for their arrival. When they saw Zhou Qing, they all came forward with a smile to say hello. As for Wang Qian, there were too few opportunities to show his face in the Qingyun Sect. Most of them were I don’t know him. His one time on the fighting stage was fleeting and low-key. Naturally, no one knew him.
After a group of seven people gathered together, they immediately entered the Pepsi Hall. The deacons there have been very busy recently. There are too many disciples taking on tasks. Although they are all the same, there are thousands of inner disciples of Qingyun Sect. They count their merits and distribute tasks. Not an easy job.
The mission related to the underground Nether Clan was very simple. A middle-aged deacon threw over a book, which recorded the information about the Nether Clan and the mission requirements. Wang Qian and his party took it and left without asking any questions. There are already a lot of people waiting to receive the mission.
Along the way down the mountain, Wang Qian also understood the situation of his team. Except for Zhou Qing, the remaining five people were Wang Dao, Li Haoran, Zhao Changqing, Zhao Kuang, and Huang Zheng, all of whom were in the late Xiantian stage.
As for Zhou Qing, after two years, he has already reached the level of Innate Dzogchen, and almost succeeded in building the foundation.
After listening to Zhou Qing's introduction to Wang Qian, the other five people all looked surprised and looked at Wang Qian with burning eyes, as if there were countless flowers blooming on his face, making Wang Qian dumbfounded.
"Who are you?"
Wang Qian was puzzled. He was a homebody who couldn't get out of the house. He couldn't bear the looks of these people as if they were cherishing animals.
"Wow, you are the junior brother of Senior Brother Zhou Qing, that evil Wang Gan?"
Among the few people, Huang Zheng was the most lively and talked the most along the way, and he immediately started yelling.
"You don't know yet? You are now a famous person among the disciples of the Qingyun Sect. You were struck by thunder from the sky just as you broke through the innate realm. This is unprecedented. That day, the lightning struck wildly and the red clouds covered the sky. I saw it!"
As soon as Huang Zheng said this, everyone else kept nodding, even the coolest Wang Dao had sharp eyes.
Wang Gan gave a wry smile, and then he realized that he was already famous, and not just ordinary famous. He didn't know how many people were asking for information about him, and he was very depressed. Who would be willing to be struck by lightning? Looking at the scenery, he could see the danger in it. Only he himself could guess clearly. It was really a narrow escape from death.
"Is it good to be struck by lightning? Why don't you try it?"
Wang Qian opened his mouth to retort, and the others immediately stopped and said no more, just trembling.
Several of them had at least late-stage innate strength, and with the Divine Movement Talisman in hand, they were so fast that they almost had the magnanimity of Mu Cangwu who traveled to Beihai in the morning. In less than half an hour, they left the Qingyun Mountains and were nearly ten thousand miles away. .
"Alright, fellow juniors, there is an underground gap not far ahead, so be prepared."
Among the several people, Zhou Qing was always the leader. His face became serious when he heard this, and the atmosphere was no longer as lively as before.
Not long after walking, I saw a dilapidated city. The walls collapsed and the houses were razed. A smell of decay hit my face, and it was desolate and miserable.
The huge city is now a dead city, with mutilated bones everywhere, like a hell on earth.
"This city was overthrown by the underground Nether Clan half a year ago. All the hundreds of thousands of people in the city were devoured, and no one survived."
Zhou Qing's face was heavy, and everyone's eyes were red. Although it is said that cultivators are aloof and unfeeling, it is only relatively speaking. Those old monsters with advanced cultivation have lived for hundreds or thousands of years. Fortunately, people like Wang Gan and the others, the oldest of whom is only thirty years old, are all young people with strong blood, and hate evil the most. Seeing such a hellish scene, they gnashed their teeth and looked ferocious.
"This Nether clan is simply the devil among devils. If you don't kill them, they won't be able to prove your Taoist heart!"
Wang Qian also had a grim look on his face, and he had no good impressions of this Nether Clan. It was really not my race, so his thoughts must be different. This Nether Clan was not human at all. Once they were born, they would feed on humans, and even cultivators like them were theirs. My favorite, with enough spiritual energy, swallowing a cultivator is enough to greatly advance the cultivation of the Nether Clan's demon, making him a mortal enemy.
Even the demon monks are not as ferocious as these monsters. Although the demons are praised as cruel and vicious, they are still human beings and will not be so heartbroken and crazy. Therefore, this time the underground Nether Clan was born, not only the righteous disciples went deep underground to fight, but also Various demon sects also sent their disciples to fight.
"Junior brothers, please be careful as we go deeper into the underground soon. Although the first layer of the underground is vast, it also contains countless demons. Maybe we will encounter the demons just after we enter, and we will take action with all our strength!"
Zhou Qing's face was cold and cold, not like a Taoist at all. Everyone else was the same.
Everyone agreed in unison, and then used their own methods to jump into the crack in the central yang of the city.
Zhou Qing and others, each with colorful true energy emerging from his body, used magical means, either talismans or magic weapons. Only Wang Gan was the only one, dressed in green clothes, with a strong wind blowing, and he shot out with a palm, whereabouts His body was struck with a slap, and then another palm. The edges of the cracks, whether they were rocks or earth and wood, were all pierced like tofu under his hands. His hands alternated and his feet connected. It seemed clumsy and not like a fairy. But the speed is really not slow.
I don’t know how deep this crack in the ground is. After half an hour, Wang Qian felt that he had dropped to a depth of 10,000 meters, and still had not reached the bottom. At a glance, it was still dark, as if it was a bottomless abyss, and the ancient vicious beast was there. Devouring them.
As everyone became familiar with the technique, the descent speed became faster and faster. After an hour, they finally vaguely saw a piece of black and gray land.
bump!
The feeling of being on the ground came, and Wang Qian let out a deep breath. At this moment, although he did not attack with all his strength, it was not easy for him. If he is a monk in the foundation building stage, has successfully practiced Qi and can fly with a sword, Naturally, it is extremely easy, but cultivators in the innate realm do not yet have such means.
Before a few people could even exchange a quick word, they heard heavy footsteps.
Roar! Roar!
There was a roar that was not like a human being, and the rich smell of blood was nauseating. Looking up, Wang Qian found a group of monsters running towards him dozens of meters away.
These monsters are shaped like humans, with one head, two arms, and two legs, but they are completely black and covered with scales. Under the dim light, they emit wisps of faint light. At first glance, they have strong defenses and are very special. Difficult to break.
Looking at these monsters again, their heads look like apes, but they have no hair, and are covered with dense scales. Four dense fangs are exposed, emitting a sharp cold light. Their hands also look like animal claws, and their nails are slender, silvery white, and curved. For example, Wu Gou, some are stained with dark red blood, and are extremely cruel.
"Everyone, be careful. This is the Nether Demon Ape. It is fast, has strong defense, has sharp teeth, ferocious claws, and is extremely powerful. Be careful!"
Zhou Qingping had read a lot of information on various races of the Nether Clan, and it came in handy at this moment. He immediately introduced it. Some of the others knew it, and some didn't. They were also stunned when they heard this.