i have a monster ranch

Chapter 250

At the foot of Fengmen Mountain in Yunan Province, in a dilapidated village, a group of people dressed as Taoist priests are resting temporarily in this village. In addition to Taoist priests, there are also a few monks dressed in white rags, all of whom look like ascetics.

The village is dilapidated, but the houses are not old, there are dilapidated marks everywhere, faintly stained with blood, it seems that they have just been robbed.

"Brothers and brothers, the ghosts and creatures in Fengmen Mountain have spread to the foot of the mountain. Tomorrow is the day we agreed to break the mountain. No matter how many brothers and sisters are late, we can't delay any longer. We must take advantage of the ghosts and creatures before they spread. Come out, take advantage of ten minutes at noon, and defeat this Taiping Sect ghost."

The speaker was a middle-aged Taoist priest in a blue Taoist robe, with extremely black eyebrows and a serious expression.

He is Zhan Xing, the elder brother of Zaoge Mountain. This time, the Taiping Sect slaughtered nearly half of the residents of Mengshan Town, which angered the entire Zaoge Mountain, and the elder brother also sent him down the mountain.

Don't look at him as middle-aged, but he is older than Shi Jian. He is already 60 years old, but he has achieved success in cultivation, and he is a little younger.

"Senior Brother Zhanxing, there must be a ghost king presiding over the scale of ghosts. The current situation is uncertain. If there are not enough people, then I'm afraid there will be risks."

Uncle Jiu frowned slightly, and expressed his worry, this ghost is not simple.

Darkness enveloped the entire Fengmen Mountain, and before it was formed, a hundred ghosts went out and slaughtered many villages, which is why it has such power.

The Caotang Village where they lived was also slaughtered because of the raging ghosts.

"Hmph, it's just ghosts, what kind of ghost king can escape the thunder bombardment?"

Suddenly there was a cold snort from the side, and Uncle Jiu smiled wryly when he heard the words. Although he didn't directly target himself, he gave him a soft nail.

The person who spoke was Shi Jian, his face was still serious, the old god was sitting on a wooden chair, his eyelids were slightly drooping, but he could still feel the sharpness in it.

In the presence of outsiders, he would naturally not tear his face and ruin Maoshan's reputation, but he has no scruples to express contrary opinions, not to mention that he is very confident in his Lightning and Thunder Fist.

Zhan Xing heard the words, and it was difficult to answer them. He also heard about the situation of Maoshan and Zhan's generation fighting for each other.

Laugh at others?
Just kidding, three mountains share the same branch, naturally it is impossible to comment on the family in Maoshan Gate like this, and there is nothing to laugh about.

There are two heros in one generation at the same time, and they are all made by cultivating gods. Are you embarrassed to laugh?

However, Maoshan's opinions were not unified, so Zhan Xing had to look at Longhushan and Lianhua Buddhist Sect, and asked, "Brother Zhanwu, Master Yijie, what are the opinions of your two schools?"

Different from Maoshan and Zaogeshan, Longhushan and Lianhua Buddhist Sect had relatively fewer visitors, only about seven or eight people each.

There is no way, Zaoge Mountain is the main force of this search, with the largest number of people, almost twenty of them came.

There was a sound transmission order in Maoshan, and under the urgent notice, some disciples who were close to him could rush over, and the number was about fifteen.

Jiu Shu, Shi Jian, Qian He, Zhan Yi, Zhan Zhi and others are the main ones, which is also the advantage of the fast speed of shaking people.

Zhang Zhan thought for a while, and said: "Junior Brother Lin is not unreasonable. The internal situation of the ghost is indeed unknown. We don't know why those ghost fighters have abandoned the branch and fled here. We have to be more careful."

"Amitabha"

Master Yijie was also speaking at this time, he was tall and tall, with pale eyebrows, and a compassionate expression on his face, he said: "Ghosts are ferocious, if they spread further, I'm afraid that some people will be hurt by ghosts, why don't we start tomorrow?" Let's try it out a little bit, and I think there are five cultivators from our four sects who are in the realm of refining gods, so we won't be in danger."

The ghost king is also equivalent to the ghost that refines the gods. No matter how powerful the ghost is, there will not be five ghost kings, right?

If there is such a strength, wouldn't the Taiping Sect be born in the morning?
"What it is!"

Before the discussion came to a conclusion, suddenly a disciple exclaimed outside the door, everyone thought it was a ghost attack, they all rushed out of the door, and immediately dodged to the outside.

I don't know when a black shadow appeared in the sky, level with the dark clouds in the sky, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was gradually approaching Caotang Village in the middle of speaking.

At this time, everyone realized that it was a ferocious beast with wings outstretched. It was so huge that it could be seen from a distance.

"Where did this strange beast come from, I'm afraid it wasn't."

Zhan's lingo had just arrived, when suddenly his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw a young man in a Taoist robe standing on the body of this strange beast.

"Everyone, there is another person on the strange beast, but which junior?"

When he asked this question, he was shocked. After all, are there any people in Longhu Mountain and Mao Mountain who can subdue strange beasts? Isn't there someone in the Zhan generation?
However, Uncle Jiu's face twitched, a little embarrassed: "Brother Zhan Xing, that, that should be our nephew?"

"Nephew?!"

When Uncle Jiu was exported, everyone's eyes fell on him immediately, and the pressure was very heavy, not ordinary.

A strange beast with a length of more than ten meters is definitely not weaker than Foundation Establishment in terms of power and power. It is almost capable of being a mountain guardian spirit beast. Are you and me a disciple of the word-wielding generation?

Do the disciples who hold the word have this ability?
Behind Zhan Xing, Zhan Chi and Zhan Le looked at each other, as if they knew who it was.

"Brother, if it's Ziyu's nephew, maybe it's not impossible."

"kindness?"

Zhan Xing also remembered that there seemed to be a Maoshan nephew on Mengshan who made a big splash: "You mean the nephew on Mengshan."

"Exactly, Master Nephew Ziyu's cultivation is stronger than most of our Zhanzi generation. It is not surprising if he has such strength to fight against a hundred ghost slayers alone."

The words of a few people made everyone present more curious about this Maoshan disciple.

In the beginning, Zhang Ziyu's reputation had already been spread by the Mengshan incident. Of course, there were still many people who did not believe in the fact that he was alone against hundreds of people.

But everyone didn't think it was completely groundless, they just thought that Maoshan's generation had produced a rare talent, who had already broken through the foundation-building realm at a young age.

But now it seems that the rumor is true.

And this Maoshan disciple is not a genius, but a monstrous figure far beyond ordinary people.

"call"

Zhang Ziyu rode the fire dragon and approached quickly. He had never been to Caotang Village before, so it was difficult to use Apparatus. As for the flying sword, how could the flying sword be as handsome as a dragon knight?
Seeing a group of people standing in the dilapidated village below, especially with his uncle in the crowd, Zhang Ziyu felt that things were getting worse. Uncle Jiu would not be angry.

Bite the bullet and control the fire dragon to land on the ground, billowing smoke and dust were brought up by the wings, and some disciples who were not high in cultivation were even thrown off a few steps.

"hiss"

Many people gasped for air, trying to cool down the environment.

When I got closer, I realized that the fire dragon was not so big. It was nearly fifteen or six meters long from head to tail, with pitch-black scales and a scorching aura.

What a terrifying beast, the ordinary Foundation Establishment is really no match for it.

There is a specialization in the art industry, such as fighting ghosts, which are relatively restrained, and it is easy to handle with magical weapons, but to deal with strange beasts and monsters, it will take hard work.

"The brat isn't here yet."

When Uncle Jiu saw Zhang Ziyu coming down, he said angrily.

"Uncle, it's not my fault, you told me to come here quickly."

Zhang Ziyu threw the blame directly, Uncle Jiu's face darkened, but there were many fellow Taoists present, it was not easy to get angry, and it ruined Maoshan's face.

"Come here to see all the uncles and uncles."

"Yes"

Zhang Ziyu first came to Shi Jian, made a disciple ceremony, and bowed slightly: "Master Uncle"

"nice!"

Shi Jian opened his eyes slightly, as if lightning flashed, looking at Zhang Ziyu as if he wanted to see through him.

He didn't respond much, but his attitude was satisfied, because this disciple really didn't lose Maoshan's face.

Zhang Ziyu stood up straight, clasped his fists in salute, and said, "Zhang Ziyu, a disciple of Maoshan Chizi generation, has met all the masters, uncles, and masters."

He is neither humble nor overbearing, and his appearance is imposing, which makes people's eyes shine. This Maoshan really has a good disciple.

"Senior brother Zhanxing, this time our Maoshan Yuziyu is in charge, and he decides whether to enter this ghost creature or not."

"what?"

(End of this chapter)