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Chapter 365 5. Wu Hai was shocked and turned into black clouds.
Light black clouds cover the bright moon, the shadows of trees overlap among the high mountains, and the night is thick all around. Only a stream flowing out of the valley is dim and silvery, winding into the distance.

Wow.

White mist suddenly appeared in the clear pond in the valley.

The fog quickly spread in all directions.

The little mountain beasts who were drinking water by the pool at night panicked and were about to run away, but they saw a ray of fairy white light condensed out of thin air and appeared silently in front of them.

next moment.

Severe pain in eyes.

Throat laceration.

A burst of blood covered his eyes, scarlet color enveloped everything in the event, and he completely lost his life before he could scream.

pat.

The little beast's body fell into the clear pond.

The fairy white light condensed and flew away from the corpse again, flying up and down in a misty manner, heading towards the dim mountains and forests around it.

Swish.

A long sword pierced the water mist, and lifted the body by the pool back into the mist. He seemed to have glanced at it carefully, and there was a hint of surprise, and then he simply and neatly carried the body to the distant forest.

"This beast is not a trap."

"Go out and take a look first."

Ji Dao's voice sounded from deep inside.

The mist began to surge, and many figures appeared one after another. Ancient cloth boots stepped on the water of the clear pool, quietly and quickly emerging from the mist, occupying the dark place near the fairy gate.

The immortal corpse in the Taoist robe of the Heavenly Palace.

A ghost general in official uniform for suppressing ghosts.

A large number of Yin soldiers in navy guard uniforms.

The figures stepped out of the white mist one after another, more and more coming out every moment, making the clear pool ripples and there was no longer any peace.

There are also foreign objects in the team.

Wisps of fairy light surround all directions.

The ancient rhyme crane emerged from the body.

And many ancient utensils were brought out.

The valley remained dead silent, but quietly, there were dozens or hundreds of people in the valley, hiding in the shade of the trees on the left and right, warily looking up at the surrounding mountains.

The mountains on the left and right are a thousand meters high.

Covered by moonlight, it stands eerily.

The vegetation in the valley is as tall as a man's height, as if it were an uncollected mass grave, with numerous gravels and overgrown weeds.

There is a towering stone tablet in front of the right side of the pavilion, with red letters on a gray background and seven large characters scrawled on it:

There is no sea, no sea, no boundless cliffs.

The terrain of this boundless cliff is dangerous, with mountains and ridges stacked on top of each other. The mountains are so dark that there is only a ferocious outline, and the valley is so messy and deep that it is difficult for the moonlight to penetrate, and there are blind spots everywhere.

This place is still the same as before.

The only difference was that there was a mist of rain in the air, the dew on the grass was crystal clear, the water levels in the clear ponds and streams had risen, the area was several times larger than before, and the soil around the feet was also moist.

"It rained."

"There are footprints."

"There are quite a few people."

"Someone has been here."

"Watch out for the mountains around you!"

Among the Yin soldiers, a bald Taoist priest who was also wearing an old navy guard uniform and dressed the same as the surrounding Yin soldiers, but with a slightly bulging belly that made the uniform tight, ordered in a low voice.

歘.

The tall tattooed Yin soldier drew his sword.

The skinny old Yin soldier lifted the iron rope.

"Don't worry, let them try."

The bald, fat Yin soldier quickly stretched out his hand to hold down a few people, and then spoke in a low voice, first asking a few people wearing Tiangong Taoist robes and ghost-suppressing official uniforms to step out of the shade of the trees and wander around in the moonlight.

Those people are the Yin soldiers.

Long before entering Wuhai Xianzhou, Ji Dao asked the ghost generals to exchange clothes with the Yin soldiers. He and others put on the official uniforms of the sea guards and disguised themselves as Yin soldiers, hiding among the ordinary sea guards.

This move is to prevent 'decapitation tactics'.

To capture the thief, capture the king first. If Haixianmen has been occupied by someone and is lurking in the darkness of the valley to ambush deliberately, then the other party will definitely attack the 'high official' first to coerce others to surrender.

So Ji Dao changed his clothes and asked the ghost soldiers to disguise themselves as the "high-ranking officials" in their team of sea guards. Even if someone ambushed them in the mountains, the ghost soldiers would test their strength first.

Several Yin soldiers stepped into the moonlight.

The cool night breeze blew through my clothes.

But the valley remained dead silent.

"No one seems to be guarding the door? But why do I always have a premonition of something terrible? Has this method been discovered by the other party?"

Ji Dao whispered.

At this moment, he was in the same predicament as Zheng Yun. There were a lot of people around him, but they were all dead creatures that couldn't speak. No one even sang a word to him no matter how much he muttered.

"Jiji, get up."

Ji Dao used his second move.

The crane beside the pool immediately walked out of the darkness, its slender legs stepped lightly on the water, its dark black wings spread out in the wind, and its light body carried wisps of water, rising with the wind, straight into the sky.

There is someone on the crane's back.

He was also wearing the uniform of the Immortal Supervisor.

Those who are qualified to ride the crane must have a good status. Once the crane escapes to the top of the clouds, no one can capture it and can only watch the crane fly around the world.

This is the great thing about cranes.

The conventional methods of gods and ghosts are used against the sea and the ground, but they are rare in the air. As long as the crane successfully flies up, it is semi-invincible. No one can shoot it down except the demon birds near the heavenly palace.

If there is an ambush nearby.

Then it must take action now.

If you don't take action, you will miss the opportunity.

"Come on, let Master Dao see who you are."

Ji Dao stared at Xianhe with solemn eyes. He also had another insidious method, which was in the hands of the Yin soldiers on Xianhe's back.

If someone takes action, shoots down the crane before it takes off, and captures the Yin soldiers on the crane's back, then this person's life will be over, and he will never die again.

There is plenty of time.

The valley is 1,000 meters high.

The crane could not completely escape the threat until it flew a thousand meters above the mountain top and was out of the attack range of the black mountains on the left and right.

Wow.

A cold wind blew by.

The crane's posture was slightly disturbed, but it quickly adjusted, turning sideways lightly and continuing to rise gracefully.

But a few twitching crane legs betrayed this fairy intention. Cranes are born with spiritual powers and understand human nature. They know that this is a discipline for them to explore the path, and they also know that there is a shocking death disaster in the valley.

But I can’t come.

This catastrophe must be passed.

Their whole family, old and young, are in the Crane Courtyard of Tiangong. There is an eighty-year-old mother on top and a half-moon crane egg on the bottom. Their wives, friends, and family members are all in the hands of Jidao and Zheng Yun, forcing the crane to come even if it doesn't come.

"Is there really no one?"

Jidao's eyes were full of doubts, and he lowered his head to look at the footprints beside the clear pond. These marks were obviously the cloth boots of the 'ancient people', and there were probably one or two hundred people there.

The footprints were left recently.

The time shall not exceed three days.

And the traces were a bit messy. These people came around the Immortal Gate and explored the surroundings for a while.

Could it be that Zhang Ergou has been here?

But this is unreasonable. If the Immortal Sect is still under Zhang Ergou's control, then Zhang Ergou should send at least a few people to guard the Immortal Sect to facilitate contact with himself and the Immortal Master.

At first, Jidao left a few living people for Zhang Ergou, namely the unlucky Taoist priests from Qianxian Dojo. He had manpower, and no matter what happened, he could find a few bandits to guard the gate.

But now even Zhang Ergou is missing.

There seemed to be no living people in the valley.

This situation was really strange and elusive, so I could only take out the walkie-talkie and ask Zhang Ergou.

Previously, they had left a batch of modern equipment, including several sets of walkie-talkies. If both parties were within a certain range at the same time, they could contact each other through the walkie-talkies.

"Zhang Ergou, where are you?" Ji Dao picked up the walkie-talkie and asked softly.

But there was only a rustling sound on the intercom.

Zhang Ergou is not nearby, and the distance between the two sides is at least twenty kilometers. In addition, the towering mountains with endless cliffs block signal transmission, so it is reasonable that the walkie-talkie cannot connect.

Where did that Ergou go?
It would be fine if he didn't send someone to guard the Immortal Gate. At worst, he would be charged with dereliction of duty, and he would be afraid that something unexpected would happen to him.

"Something is wrong."

"The aura of death is so strong."

"There must be murder nearby."

The ominous premonition in Jidao's heart became more and more intense. He looked up at the sky and the wind and water in the mountains. He always felt that something had happened to Zhang Ergou, and even the entire Wuhaixianzhou had undergone drastic changes.

Things are changing.

The mountain scenery is evil.

Black clouds billowed ferociously.

I don’t know when the originally thin black clouds started to become thick and ferocious, pressing down on the top of my head and making me breathless.

A chilling cold wind blew through the entire valley, carrying the special smell before heavy rain, and poured deeply into everyone's lungs, making everyone shiver and feel a chill.

Things have changed...

"Could this black cloud be a trick of gods and ghosts?"

"Hangjingdusi has actually taken action?"

Ji Dao raised his head and stared at the black clouds. He also had the sequelae of dangerous places with ghosts and ghosts. He subconsciously had doubts. He frowned and recalled carefully whether he had seen similar records in the Sutra Pavilion.

If the black cloud is a magic trick of the Noble Mirror Dusi, then it may have the word "fairy" in it, because the area of ​​this black cloud is horrifying, and it completely blocks out the sky and the sun in a literal sense.

To the left and right of the valley are mountains.

The front is extremely vast.

Ji Dao saw it clearly.

This black cloud not only covered the valley, but stretched across hundreds of kilometers, at least with no end in sight.

The pressure filled the mountains.

The momentum was terrifying.

The chilly wind oppresses the whole body.

It was true that dark clouds were pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it. The valley looked small under the black clouds, and the people in the valley were even more insignificant. Standing under the clouds were like a mayfly shaking a tree and a larva at the bottom of a well.

The ancients described it accurately.

If ordinary people saw this kind of method, I'm afraid they would plop their heads and bow down on the spot, shouting that the gods will appear.

means of achieving this area.

It is indeed worthy of a fairy character.

This is starting to 'move the wind and rain', which is more than the fairy magic Qili Guimeng that stretches hundreds of miles around. There are more public characters in front of the word "li", and the coverage atmosphere is expanded several times.

If you don't have a fairy character.

No matter what, it doesn't make sense.

"Well come."

"Let Mr. Tao look at the size of your telescope."

Ji Dao's expression was calm. He looked at the turbulent black clouds and sneered. He let the cold wind blow his clothes and looked up at the sky without moving, just because he represented the contemporary Supervisor.

So what about the dark clouds that overwhelm the city?
In ancient times, the Supervisory Immortal Division monitored the immortals and gods of the four seas and suppressed demons and ghosts from all directions. It had the whole world under control. Even if it was temporarily at a low point, it could not be afraid of the Wangjingdu Division.

If you show your timidity at this moment.

How should I explain to Master Xian when I go back?
Just say that the contemporary Immortal Supervisor returned to Wuhaixianzhou and just slipped out for a while, but was frightened by the telescope and fled?
So you must not leave now.

Master Dao still wants to leave a mark in the history books, how can he embarrass the Supervisory Immortal Division in front of everyone? And left a stain on himself, and was dubbed the "Rain-Afraid Child" by future generations?
Besides, who knows what a black cloud like you is.

Having a terrifying scale and a fairy name does not mean that you are really a fairy. It is useless if you don't reveal your power and murderous intent.

Is Taoist still afraid that it will rain for you?
Moreover, I am afraid that you, Wang Jingdu Si, have looked down upon others and have been isolated for hundreds of years and have become an ignorant country bumpkin. You have also forgotten the shocking power behind the three words "Jianxian Si".

A technique of this scale.

Do you think the Immortal Supervisory Department doesn’t have it?

Is the Supervisor Xian Si a layman?

A method of this scale is not unusual at all, but it requires a large amount of property and equipment every time it is used.

Tiangong has similar methods, such as the poisonous smoke that he took out when he helped Zhang Ergou suppress the bandits.

That kind of smoke flows between the mountains, sinks to the bottom of the valley and overflows the mountain tops, submerging the entire valley into a hazy sea of ​​smoke, making it impossible for any living creature in the valley to last longer than a cup of tea.

The source of the smoke is the Tiangong Smoke Tree.

Only three of them can be cut to fill a valley.

Since Ji Dao came to power in Tiangong, this kind of smoke tree recorded in the Shan Hai Compendium has never been cut down. It grows naturally in the mountains south of Tiangong and is densely packed all over the mountains and plains.

As long as the immortal master is willing to cut it.

With one order, hundreds of smoke trees were cut down.

He can also create a similar effect, imitating the inflow of seawater into rivers and flowing backwards, making the smoke flow like rivers and seas into the mountains, flooding the entire Boundless Cliff with a radius of hundreds of miles.

The smoke tree is just an ordinary method, but after reaching the level of Jianghai, it will become a sea of ​​fairy smoke. It is not a fairy magic but has the character of fairy.

No worse than your black cloud.

It can even crush you.

Because the fairy smoke sea is really poisonous.

Even if we don't talk about these, it's just the scale of the momentum.

The Immortal Supervisor's "sea of ​​fairy smoke, rivers and seas pouring down" can't compare to your "calling for wind and rain, black clouds overwhelming the city"? Go back and look through the ancient books in your telescope to see who is higher and who is lower.

There are many similar examples.

The distance between the methods of gods and ghosts and myths and legends is smaller than many people imagine. Quantity can cause qualitative changes.

If the Immortal Master is forced into a desperate situation and falls into madness someday in the future, and moves the Hades Pavilion into the prosperous capital, he can easily achieve the 'Come to the World of Hades' comparable to the legends of monsters.

The scale can be increased by sheer numbers. There are many methods that are larger than Qili Guimeng's scope, but it is useless to just suppress and scare people. The key is whether you have magical power.

Qili's strange dream is the real magic. It can really make you fall into a dream when it spreads for hundreds of miles. You can't wish to die but can't. You will be reincarnated in the nightmare for a long time, and eventually your liver and gallbladder will be split and you will die without resting in peace.

If you could only get some rain.

Then you are just a showman.

In this day and age, these spectacles are useless, let alone frightening the Supervisor.

Supervisor Xiansi will not accept your trick.

It can only scare a newly weaned child.

Wangjingdusi has been developing in Wuhaixianzhou for many years. No foreign enemies can invade this place. I am afraid that the methods have not been used once. I don’t know how much I have saved in hundreds of years.

In this case, it is natural that Wang Jingdusi can create such an effect of dark clouds over the city. It is the same as the smoke tree in the Tiangong, and it is not surprising.

Think of this.

Ji Dao felt a little regretful.

This Observation Mirror Dusi is really a brainless idiot. Even if you have rich products and accumulated a lot of goods in Wuhaixianzhou, there is no way that you can use this method inexhaustibly.

Use it once and you'll get one less time.

The black clouds are painful to watch.

Although he had belittled it a lot just now, he actually admired this kind of black cloud, which was worthy of being included in the heavenly palace. If it could be picked up for free on the ground, Ji Dao would pick it up without hesitation.

It depends on how brave you are when looking into the mirror.

Let’s see if you dare to attack Jianxian Si.

If Wangjing Dusi did this just to 'scare' the Supervisory Immortal Division so as to gain some initiative during negotiations, then the commander can be dragged out to kill him.

this strategic approach.

Just wasted.

If there is an invasion of foreign enemies in the future, and you look into the mirror at the moment of life and death, but one of the most critical clouds and rains is missing, then what are you if you are not a stupid donkey? If not, who else can you kill?
On the other hand, if you look at the mirror and make a big statement, and really want to compete with Jianxiansi, then I can respect you three points, and you are indeed a bit brave enough to not be afraid of death.

That Taoist priest has to send you on your way.

Let you experience the power of Jianxiansi.

Choo Choo Choo.

Right now.

The crane suddenly fell into the valley.

Listening to the crow of the crane, Ji Dao suddenly changed his expression and looked into the distance, because what the crane meant was that he saw heavy rain like a waterfall in the distance, turning the boundless cliff into a hanging river...

(End of this chapter)