Mysterious world, I was handed over by my daughter to Zhen Mosi

Chapter 102 Jie Tianzun, Ghost Palace Yuekui
"Okay." Chen Luoli hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

Following the lingering red mist, they walked into the ghost town.

To Chen Luoli, Chu Yu and Qingniao were strangers, but when facing the power of monsters, the human race's front would be unified in most cases.

In the current situation, although Chen Luoli would still be vigilant and prepared, it was not that strong.

There is a mandrill ghost king in Wei Qing's yin and yang formation, and he must still be alive now.

As long as you can find it, you have a chance to leave here.

Several people walked into the ghost town and quickly disappeared into the world of red mist.

……

At the same time, within half an hour of the accident in Huanggu, there were already a large number of Confucian Academy powerhouses galloping above the sky, constantly looking for traces of the disciples who were being tested.

The head of the Banruo Temple, as well as the elders of the Five Elements Gate, were also scattered around Huanggu, with anxious expressions on their faces.

And following the news of Mr. Jiang, a strong team has already set off in Dongzhou, rushing towards Huangu.

The leader is Fuxuzi of the Confucian Academy.

His seniority is higher than Elder Jiang's, he belongs to the junior of the headmaster Xuanjizi, and his strength is stronger.

As soon as he received the news from Huang Gu, he quickly led a large number of experts from the Confucian Academy.

At this moment, the sky and the rainbow are galloping, with a majestic momentum, and soon approached the Huanggu position, but at the end of the line of sight, I saw another drowsy scene.

Fu Xuzi frowned, smelling something unusual.

There are wandering spirits wantonly, and when the Heihe River hangs upside down, it is like a spring descending into the world, approaching the field of Huanggu.

Judging from the location, it doesn't belong to Dongzhou, but comes from a more distant place.

After careful observation, Fuxuzi saw ghosts wearing gray cloaks to hide their faces and auras from the Heihe Huangquan.

The number is huge, no less than a thousand.

"Night March in the Ghost Palace?"

Fuxuzi's expression turned serious, it was obvious that such a battle was going into a barren valley, and he was plotting something wrong!

His first thought was that what happened to Huang Gu might be related to the Ghost Palace.

After all, the red mist domain has never been revealed in previous sessions.

"Stop them!"

Fu Xuzi shouted, and behind him a group of great Confucians and powerful men immediately rolled up their sleeves, and there were streaks of golden horses flying across the sky, and they landed in front of Heihe Huangquan while dancing wildly in the sky.

A closer look reveals that those golden bales are obviously composed of ancient characters.

Originated from Confucianism and Taoism wordless scriptures, after comprehension by later generations, it has the power to suppress the soul, disperse evil spirits, and kill demons.

At this moment, before the Black River and the Yellow Spring, it was like a moat cut across, forming a gate of golden talisman.

The night march of Ghost Palace stopped suddenly, raised his head slightly and looked into the distance, Fuxuzi and other great scholars.

Inside, Yuekui Shangzun opened his silent eyes.

"The Confucian Academy?"

He whispered, with a cold face.

Then he opened his palm and checked the location of the jade again.

Some time ago, the hall master had already extracted the mark of sacrificial bones, but the mark suddenly began to dim.

If no further action is taken, the mark will disappear completely.

But the four envoys sent out died strangely in the barren valley, and two of them aroused the power of the curse.

Before he found out, he hurried over to take the precious jade back while the mark disappeared, and silence everyone involved.

However, the changes in the wild valley forced him to shift his direction and prepare to strike at the weakest point in the red field.

In the end, here, he encountered the power of the Confucian Academy.

The golden talisman gate in front of him was indiscriminate, and the divine light went straight into the sky, which had already had an impact on his Heihe domain.

Thousands of nobles from the Ghost Palace watched with cold eyes, and with Changhong storming, Fuxuzi and others descended into the sky.

"Ahead is the place where the disciples of the Confucian Academy are being tested. I wonder where you came from and where you are going back." Fu Xuzi said in a deep voice.

The words echoed like heavenly voices, circling the universe, with an unquestionable attitude.

He knew very well that this was the members of the Ghost Palace.

In the impression of various factions in Dongzhou, the ghost hall is always a mysterious and untraceable existence.

What happened at this moment, for the sake of the trial disciples in Huanggu, he had to stop him.

"My lord advises you that it is better not to get involved in the affairs of the ghost palace." Yuekui's eyes were dark.

There is a heavy responsibility, and there must be no mistakes.

If the mark disappears, the difficulty of finding it will increase again, and the situation will be extremely bad.

But this Confucian Academy, he is not willing to conflict with it.

Because since ancient times, the Terran faction has no weaklings.

What's more, in the long history of Dongzhou, there was once a Confucian and Taoist saint who reached the point of detachment and had disciples everywhere.

Later, a school of scholars was established, which was called the Confucian Academy.

So far, the Confucian Academy has been passed down for dozens of generations, and it belongs to the oldest faction in Dongzhou.

The profound meanings of the wordless heavenly scriptures they mastered are very powerful.

It is precisely because of this understanding that Ghost Palace always acts in a low-key manner, hiding in the dark, without showing its head and tail.

At this moment when the words came out, Fuxuzi did not intend to give in.

The changes in the barren valley have already caused a lot of headaches, and the origin of the disaster is still unknown.

The purpose of the ghost palace's night march is unknown, but if it is mixed in, the situation of many trial disciples will be even more dangerous.

"Please leave." Fu Xuzi said in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Yuekui finally stood up, with a cold look on his lips.

He glanced away, suddenly there was wind and thunder wanton, and the majestic evil force exploded, turning the Heihe domain into a ferocious tengu.

boom!
The sky dog ​​devoured Confucianism, and the golden light talisman door that hit it shook. There were a total of [-] characters on it, and all of them showed signs of fragmentation at this moment.

Fuxuzi immediately flicked his sleeves, and took out an iron scroll from his bosom. The spell was activated, and countless golden characters were swept out one after another.

Not only has the power of the Golden Light Talisman Gate been strengthened again, but it has also caused Yuekui's Heihe Domain to be severely suppressed and fluctuated.

That day the dog collapsed, turned into a phantom and dissipated.

"If you don't go, then stay behind!"

Fuxuzi shouted violently, the divine voice rolled and wantonly, eyes opened and closed with golden light, and the words formed a storm, covering the sky and the sky.

When the Heihe domain was bombarded, the earth trembled, and the origins of endless evil spirits collapsed and disappeared.

Such a picture is the revelation of the power of Confucianism and Taoism, and the display of the strong people of the human race.

If it is an ordinary crowd of monsters whose strength is lower than that of Xiao Tianzun, they will definitely be punished today.

But as the Supreme Master of the Ghost Palace, how can a Fuxuzi be able to suppress it.

His eyes burst out with hostility, and a ray of doom suddenly flashed across, causing the Heihe Domain to spread out in an instant, covering the entire sky above his head.

Thousands of nobles from the ghost hall also raised their heads at this moment, the magic weapon roared, and the cold fluctuations erupted in an instant.

The golden book and iron scroll in Fu Xuzi's hand was directly impacted, and his whole body felt a force far beyond his own realm!

"Jie Tianzun?" His face changed.

I thought it was just a night marching army from the Ghost Palace, but I never expected there to be high-level officials in the Ghost Palace!

It is extremely rare to see this kind of battle in Dongzhou.

What do they want to do when they march into the barren valley?
Fuxuzi didn't have time to think, because the door of the golden light talisman was smashed to pieces by Yuekui Shangzun in a loud noise!
　I helped my mother move today, so it is very short... I will go out again later, and the evening chapter may be later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)