Below is the endless abyss. The moment Xia Lei and others fell from the sky when Xian Di woke up from her dormant cultivation.
Time goes back two hours to the south side of Namjagbarwa Peak.
No matter whether the body lies flat in the air or the weight is reduced by infuriating energy, the earth's gravitational acceleration will not change. The four people will fall faster and faster, and it is almost foreseeable that they will be thrown to death.
Suddenly, just about a hundred meters away from the rocky valley, a large amount of golden light burst out from one side of the mountain wall.
The golden light was full of peace, as gentle as a mother caressing her child, giving people an inexplicable feeling of laziness. The strands of light were just like a roll, looking more like a golden thick band dancing, and the four of them were immediately swept away.
He was tied up and dragged to the mountain wall on the side of the valley.
Seeing Wuxiao crashing into the mountain wall, how could the four of them have time to think about what the golden light was?
I only knew that crashing into it at this speed would be worse than falling directly into the valley. It would definitely end with blood splattering ten feet and being turned into pulp, so everyone screamed.
However, a strange scene occurred!
When the four people approached quickly, the seemingly solid mountain wall actually had ripples like water ripples. Before everyone could figure out what was going on, they got in without any resistance.
The light and dark in front of my eyes alternated, and the wind roared in my ears, but there was a layer of gentle power wrapped around my body, which was not eroded by the rapidly forming wind.
I don’t know how long it took, but I just felt my body was light and my feet were on solid ground.
There was no light source at all, the surroundings were completely dark and nothing could be seen. The only thing that was certain was that he was still alive. As for what happened and where he was, who knew?
The four of them were still holding hands. Feeling Sophie's little hand trembling, Xia Lei mustered up the courage to shout: "Is there anyone there?"
call……
As soon as he finished speaking, a faint golden light suddenly appeared about a hundred meters away, about the size of a goose egg.
After barely swallowing a few times, Xia Lei whispered, "How about we go take a look?"
Li Gang let go of Sophie's left hand, and the four of them joined together in a circle and formed a row. They walked forward carefully step by step. After all, the golden light was too weak and was far from enough to illuminate the surroundings.
environment.
The ground was uneven and there were a lot of gravel. Xia Lei thought to himself: This should be inside the Namjagbarwa Peak. Could it be the cave of a cultivator? But looking at this situation, it doesn't look like it was dug manually, otherwise
Why is it so uneven?
The distance keeps getting closer, and the ground is full of craters, just like being bombarded by n rounds of artillery shells, forming countless craters at a close distance.
Sudden!
When they were more than twenty meters away from the golden light, the four of them could no longer move forward.
The front was clearly empty, but there was a strong force blocking their steps. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move at all.
"Jie Jie... Bald Donkey, you didn't even have the strength to protect yourself, but you still rescued a few ant-like mortals. Aren't you afraid that I will break the seal?" Strange laughter sounded out of thin air, shaking Xia Lei and others.
They were startled and took a few steps back. The rugged rocks under their feet almost made them fall.
At this time, dozens of green fireballs rose out of the air, each one the size of a bucket, illuminating the surrounding area.
It's just that the light is far less gentle than the golden light. Instead, it's so gloomy that it adds seven points of yin energy to the surroundings.
With this green light, the four of them finally saw the environment clearly.
This is a cave with a very large area. There are no winding paths like ordinary caves, and there are no stalactite pillars. It is just a space with different heights and uneven heights, and a diameter of about a kilometer. From an environmental point of view, it looks very much like
It was made by man, but it is extremely old, but these are not important.
The most important thing is that right in the center of this area, there are four people sitting cross-legged, each with a different shape, appearance, and aura.
An extremely thin, almost transparent air shield enveloped a fifty-meter-wide space around the four people. This was the reason why Xia Lei and the others could not cross the thunder pool.
Among the four people, three are men and one is women.
Sitting cross-legged in the middle is a middle-aged man, wearing a crown of nine clouds and a large purple dragon robe, with dark eyebrows flying into his temples. Even though his eyes are closed tightly, this appearance alone gives people a very...
He feels domineering, and the evil aura exuding from his body makes him even more domineering and a little evil.
There was almost no aura coming out of his body, because his body was covered in layers with countless weird talismans, restrictions, and hand seals. These things were obviously suppressing him.
The other three people sat cross-legged in three directions with him as the center, forming a 'pin' shape.
They are an elderly monk wearing a purple cassock and kind-faced eyes; an elegant man who looks to be in his thirties and wearing a Taoist robe; and a dignified and beautiful woman in her twenties wearing a pink and blue dress.
All four people closed their eyes tightly, and three weak air currents in gold, green, and white colors were sprayed out from the eyebrows of the old monk, the Taoist, and the woman respectively. These air currents were integrated into the many restrictions outside the body of the middle-aged man in the center, and they were exerting all their strength.
Suppressing him, making it impossible for him to escape for countless years.
Xia Lei had already known a lot about the world of cultivation from Xue Gang, and he was almost certain that the four people in front of him were the legendary cultivators with the power to destroy the world.
It’s not a good place to stay for a long time!
Almost without thinking, he saluted the four of them respectfully and said: "Four seniors in the world of cultivation, this junior barged in unintentionally and caused a lot of disturbance. Can you please tell me how to get out? Junior and others will leave immediately to avoid
It disturbed the seniors’ repair work.”
These words were completely copied from what was said in the costume TV series, and four exclamations sounded in the ears of Xia Lei and others at the same time.
The mouth did not move, but the voice was close to the ear. This is the sound transmission technique that at least the Jindan stage possesses. According to legend, if one reaches a very high level of cultivation, it is not impossible to transmit sound thousands of miles away. In other words, in front of you,
The four of them are at least at the Golden Core stage, which is a being that is more powerful than a seventh-level expert. Squeezing yourself to death is no different from stepping on a small ant.
It is said that a seventh-level expert is equivalent to a cultivator at the Golden Core stage, but that is only a comparison in terms of energy level. It is like handing a pistol to an ordinary person and a shooting champion. The power they can exert is completely different.
Xia Lei couldn't help but think, it would be better to drive here as quickly as possible. Which of these guys in front of him is not a superior being?
Even though he belongs to the Jiuyou Sect, he is just an outside disciple who is useless. Even if he dies, no one will care, right?
"Little donor, does he know about the world of cultivation?" A gentle voice sounded. From this tone, one could guess that the person speaking should be the old monk.
"this……"
Secretly blaming himself for his negligence in mentioning the world of cultivation, Xia Lei hurriedly said: "Junior has just heard that I would like to thank my senior for saving my life. The Buddha said that he would send Buddha to the West. I also asked my senior to guide me out of here."
The bitch immediately knelt down and pinched her thigh hard. The excruciating pain immediately made her tears roll down, and she cried miserably like a dead mother: "Senior, I have eighty-year-old brother.
I am an old woman with three wives and more than a dozen children. If I die, how will they live? Senior, please have mercy... My three wives are all seriously ill. If the junior does not go back to make money to help them treat their illnesses,
I'm afraid I won't live for a few more days. Ugh...my death is equivalent to the death of a dozen people together. Monks are compassionate..."
"Shut up!"
A cold and stern voice came, and a ball of green light rose above the evil man's head, transforming into a demon with teeth and claws.
It's a pity that before the demonic pattern jumped a few times, three rays of light burst out from the heavy restrictions outside, smashing the light and shadow into pieces.
The middle-aged man's message was full of anger, and he yelled in a dark voice: "I hate a despicable person like you the most. If you dare to make any noise, I will definitely arrest you and prevent you from reincarnation!"
The bitch was stunned, then suddenly jumped up and pointed at the middle-aged man and shouted: "You have been trapped by others, and you are so arrogant? Grandma is a bitch, I am standing here, I have the guts to deal with it.
Shall I try?"
"A few friends!"
The Taoist who looked to be in his thirties flashed between his brows, and a long sword with a light blue color was suspended in the void. He said urgently: "This man is a giant of the Demon Sect, and we have trapped him here for countless years."
, but it was difficult to kill them. The two sides were evenly matched, so they had no power left to tell the outside world. After many years of joint suppression by the three of us, we finally got a little better recently. Only then did Zen Master Long Wen have the power to save a few people. After many years of consumption, I
When we have reached the end of our strength, our origin has been severely damaged, and our personal life and death are secondary, we are still afraid that the devil will see the light of day again and harm the common people. Please use your sword to pierce the devil's heavenly spirit and destroy the origin of the soul, and we can kill him in one fell swoop.
If you kill him, you can be considered as doing a good deed for the people of the world."
His tone was full of righteousness, and he sounded like a great man who had the common people in the world at heart, but Xia Lei didn't take it seriously.
The giant owl of the Demon Sect? Aren’t you a member of the Demon Sect?
When he heard the other party talking about Yuanshen again, he was shocked again. It seemed that the cultivation level of these people in front of him had at least reached the Nascent Soul stage. It was impossible for cultivators at the Golden Core stage to possess Yuanshen.
"Demon Sect? Do good deeds for the people of the world? Haha..."
The evil man laughed loudly and said loudly: "Cultivators are above the mundane world and regard mortals as ants. What do you say about the common people in the world? If you really thought of the common people in the world, then the battle between the Xuan and Demon Sects would have happened.
How can we fight? In that battle, more than tens of millions of mortals suffered and died unexpectedly? Haha...Zhai Xingzi, you think everyone else is a fool, can you deceive me with just a few words?"
Do people care about the life and death of ants? Of course not, so cultivators don't care about the life and death of mortals.
People would not kill an ant without any trouble. That is because ants are too weak, just like cultivators don't bother to kill mortals.
In addition, the mortal world is the foundation of the world of cultivation. Only with the existence of a huge mortal world can the world of cultivation find more people with monastic physiques, so that the sect can continue to grow. However, when one's own interests are touched, these concerns will disappear.
Now that the battle between Xuan and Demon has begun, who cares about the common people in the world?
Xia Lei felt a sudden burst of contempt for Zhaixingzi. This guy was obviously a hypocrite, and he was not as straightforward as an evil heretic.
"I am the third generation headmaster of Jiuyou Sect, Demon Emperor Zilong."
The evil man sounded arrogant and shouted sternly at Xia Lei: "Boy, take my divine weapon Purple Lightning, kill the three people in front of you, destroy their souls, and I will teach you your unparalleled miraculous skills!"
Hearing his words, Xia Lei felt as if his head had been struck by lightning. His mouth wriggled several times but no words came out...