Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

Chapter 243 Unzen’s Creation!Weird things happening in the village!Religion from the underworld!

The power of incense inside Jinyun Xiantai was accumulated by his Jin family for decades!
"Damn the Yun family!"

The man in purple robe clenched his hands and shouted with cold eyes.

When something like this happened, he subconsciously thought of the Yun family!

Invisible murderous intent enveloped all directions, causing the golden-armored attendants on the side to kneel down and tremble.

And the anger in his heart surged like a wave of flames burning the sky!

But when he thought of his ancestor's physical condition, the purple-robed man forcibly restrained the anger and murderous intent in his heart, and waved his hand to let the golden-armored attendants retreat.

After the attendants left, the man in purple robe, with murderous intent in his eyes, whispered gloomily.

"Never mind!"

"Let the Yun family dance for a while longer."

"When the ancestor recovers from his injuries and masters that ancient magical skill, that will be the day your Yun family is wiped out!"

……

After Su Bai and others left Jinyun City, they walked towards the direction of Zu Yao Mountain.

On the way, Su Bai suddenly said: "The Golden Cloud Immortal Platform has a magical yin-yang fish picture in the center. It has the effect of suppressing cultivation. It is extraordinary, but why is it called the Golden Cloud Immortal Platform?"

"Hey! I've asked Master this question before."

The woman smiled mysteriously.

"Oh? I'd like to hear about it."

"This was not built by humans, nor was it built by the Jin family."

"That is?"

"A long time ago, there were some martial arts masters who often competed here. At that time, this place was still an open space. It is said that one day, a man came and claimed to be a descendant of Yun Xian."

"He said that he was moved by the heroic spirit of those martial arts seniors and was willing to build a platform for them here for future exchanges and competitions. He only hoped that they would be grateful for Yun Xian's gift and put two sticks of incense on them when they came and went."

The woman said, then looked back at Jinyuncheng behind her, "When those martial arts seniors heard that there was such a good thing? They were dubious and agreed."

"Since then, this place has changed once a day, one layer at a time. It took 49 to [-] days to magically create this Golden Cloud Immortal Platform."

"Later, the Jin family rose up and became powerful, so they occupied this Jinyun Immortal Platform."

After listening to the woman's story, Su Bai showed a little surprise.

Created out of thin air?

"It's amazing."

"I feel so too."

The woman suddenly frowned and asked the old Taoist priest beside her.

"Hey, that's right! I've long wondered whether you Taoist priests have a special liking for numbers like seven, seven, 49, six, six, 36, and nine, nine, 81?"

"Why does it always take so long to do things? And it's all about these numbers?"

The old Taoist priest on the side smiled and said: "Most of the things we do do what we want, and we are not restricted to these."

"It's just that when the world hears about it, they think these numbers sound nice, smooth, and full of mystery. Or maybe the Taoist people want to use these numbers to tell the world, or they follow the habits of their predecessors, etc... "

"Over time, there was such a saying."

"Oh……"

The woman nodded repeatedly with a long tail note.

The rain in the sky didn't stop, and his hair was already wet and stuck to his face, and his clothes were soaked and stuck to his body, but she didn't notice it and just strode forward.

I didn’t think it was good to get wet in the rain, nor did I think there was anything wrong with Su Bai and the old Taoist priest holding umbrellas to take shelter from the rain.

When the rain bothers her, she shakes her head, wipes her face, or blows a breath to relieve her sleepiness, that's all.

The old Taoist priest on the side saw this and handed over an umbrella, "Would you like an umbrella?"

But he saw the woman waving her hands and saying with a smile: "People in the world are the gods themselves, so why should I hold an umbrella..."

That moment of sophistication made Su Bai and the old Taoist priest on the side couldn't help but glance at her.

What a chic and casual woman.

……

After everyone walked for a while, small mountain villages were revealed in the distance.

Most of these small mountain villages have the same surname, or their ancestors fled or migrated here. They cling to each other and are exclusive. Some of them have only a few dozen households, while some of them have more than a hundred households.

Huangzhou is a relatively remote state among the Thirteen States, with mountain villages like this dotted here and there.

Zhang Village is the largest village among them, with nearly [-] households. There is a high fence outside the village. There are people guarding it day and night, and there are many hounds patrolling it.

"Son! Why did you leave your mother!"

"Honey! How can I live if you leave and leave me alone!"

That morning, accompanied by cries, a group of people walked out of Zhang Village carrying three coffins.

"Ugh!"

At the head of the village, Village Chief Zhang sighed, with a trace of helplessness and pity on his face.

There were only four people in this family. Who would have thought that after one night, three people died and only one old woman was left.

"Birth, old age, illness and death are all determined by God, so please show mercy!"

The person who said this was a young Taoist priest wearing a gray robe. He sighed softly, his expression did not change much, and he seemed to have got used to it.

He looked 30 years old. He was holding a bell in one hand and a gourd engraved with black runes in the other.

"Son..."

The old woman ignored her and just kept crying.

The village chief and the young Taoist priest said no more, led the team and continued walking forward.

Not long after, everyone saw Ningzhuang in front of the mass grave.

"Ningzhuang is here." Village Chief Zhang glanced at Ningzhuang, raised his hands to the old Taoist priest and said, "I'm going to trouble the Taoist priest again!"

"We are all fellow villagers, so if we can help, we will naturally do so."

The young Taoist priest rang his bell and stepped forward.

The crowd quickly followed.

This Ningzhuang was built with the joint investment of many nearby villages to temporarily place coffins and corpses.

When Su Bai and others saw this scene, they walked over curiously.

I don't know if the old Taoist priest is highly respected and well-known. These villagers all respect him very much, and they also have full respect for Su Bai and others.

Several people successfully walked into Ningzhuang's courtyard.

In the yard, including the three coffins just placed, there were nine coffins in total.

Su Bai slowly walked to the three newly placed coffins, felt them for a moment, and then suddenly reached out and pushed open the lid of one of the coffins.

Inside the coffin was a middle-aged man, about 30 years old.

"Sure enough, there are no injuries..."

Su Bai's eyes moved slightly.

The other two people died in the same way, without any injuries. It was obvious that their souls were taken away by evil methods.

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!"

"what is that!?"

At this moment, the silver-white dog demon following him opened his eyes wide, pointed at a place in the sky, and screamed strangely.

Several people looked up.

I saw strange black thunder suddenly exploding in the sky.

Click!

……

Click!

Somewhere outside Daxia, a bolt of thunder pierced the sky.

In the void, a crack appeared.

It seemed as if the bag had a hole, and a figure walked out of it.

This man has an outstanding appearance, is eight feet tall, and is middle-aged.

He was wearing a black Taoist robe embroidered with gold patterns, and his black hair was flowing like a waterfall, giving people a strange feeling.

This man exuded a trace of extremely sinister aura, which was quite terrifying. The surrounding void was slightly distorted and collapsed under the pressure of this aura.

The Taoist stood in mid-air, looking down at the land in front of him, with huge spiritual thoughts sweeping across all directions unscrupulously.

"This is the place where the leader asked me to come and inquire?"

The Taoist frowned slightly and said to himself: "The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is so thin and barren, and it is a remote place. I am afraid there is not even a Nine Tribulation Realm."

"Even if we establish a religion here, it won't be of much value."

"Alas! The leader is the same, and he still insists on letting me come in person."

"The deputy head of the Rashomon Gate is a lowly disciple. If he dies, he will die..."

After complaining casually, he shook his head again and comforted himself: "Forget it, it's here now."

"Then just wipe it off and go back to resume your life if you are an enemy of my Mingtian Sect!"

After thinking about it, the Taoist was ready to take one step forward and completely enter the land in front of him.

But at this moment, his spreading spiritual thoughts suddenly caught an inexplicable ray of energy.

This energy is like the residual aura of a strong man, spreading around.

The Taoist looked stunned for a moment, then dodged one after another, and soon came to the source of Qi——

Qishan!

After arriving at the broken Qishan Mountain, he looked intently somewhere in the sky.

"It's not right! It's not right!"

The Taoist's eyes were fixedly staring there, and his heart was filled with waves of terror!
"This is the aura of the Heavenly Wind Divine General!"

This aura was clearly leftover after the body was broken and died.

This also means that the famous and powerful Tianfeng Divine General is probably dead!

"Damn! There must be great terror in this place!"

"It's not as simple as I saw!"

"There must be an extremely terrifying and extraordinary person living here in seclusion."

After a while, he suddenly realized.

"I understand, this is the true purpose of the leader sending me here!"

When the Taoist thought of this, his expression changed drastically.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and slowly took a step forward.

Taking this step, he immediately transformed into an ordinary middle-aged man.

They even fell from the sky and walked firmly on the ground with their feet.

"I need to... tread lightly."

"Be cautious, be more cautious!"

As he muttered, he walked forward step by step.

every step.

He felt that he was getting closer to that powerful and mysterious existence!
(End of this chapter)