Chapter 137
The sky is full of red clouds.

As long as the sun rises in the Little Blessed Land of Xihuang, the world will always be under the light of red and gold.

At noon, the gate of Fudi Mountain is dozens of miles away.

The vigorous figure was running towards the mountain gate.

His toes only touch the ground slightly, and his body can shoot out dozens of feet like a sharp arrow.

Wherever it passed, wind and waves swept across, and the surrounding vegetation was blown this way and that.

The distance is dozens of miles, but it only takes a cup of tea.

The smoke and dust rolled up in the sky dispersed, revealing the figure of a tall man.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a high and thick nose bridge. He looks honest and honest, but his eyes are piercing and sharp, which is completely inconsistent with his temperament.

Behind the man, stood a figure wrapped in black clothes and wearing a mask.

He looked extremely funny with a heavy pile of items hanging on his chest.

Of course the visitor is Kong Jiang.

The man in black behind him is the Lianpuppet No. [-] he just refined.

Looking at the mountain gate of the blessed land in front of him, Kong Zhi chuckled and said: "The creation of this red gold pond has made my cultivation level soar. Originally, I thought I would have to reach the mountain gate of this blessed land in the evening, but I didn't expect that it saved me half a day."

As he spoke, he glanced past the mountain gate and followed the stairs extending to the top to look at the group of buildings on the top of the mountain.

If he wants to leave here, he must go in and find the teleportation array.

This made Kong Ji, who had no intention of getting involved in this muddy water, unable to escape and had no choice but to go in.

As his thoughts spread, Kong Zhen's eyes suddenly narrowed as he looked at the stairs, as if he saw a disharmonious scene.

But on the long stairs, the corpses of monks were scattered scattered on it.

The corpse was very fresh, and the time of death should not have been long. It must be the monks who entered the small blessed land of Xihuang.

"Either they killed each other, or they encountered danger on the stairs." Kong Xianwu judged the situation to himself.

His current strength is placed on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, and he has firmly entered the top thirty, but he no longer has so many worries.

After seeing the corpse, his eyes only paused for a moment before he stepped up the stairs.Xiling No. [-] followed closely behind.

According to Kong Ji's temperament, Lian Puppet should have been allowed to explore the way ahead.

It's just that the thing hanging on his body is suspected to be the descendant of the Skylark, and Kong Jian doesn't dare to let him take risks.

If the egg is broken, Kong Jiang can slap himself to death.

Anyway, with his current strength, as long as he doesn't encounter the ascending wheel, he can escape completely.

Ta-ta-ta!Footsteps on the stairs.

The figures of Kong Ji and Lian Pup were heading towards the top of the mountain slowly and unhurriedly.

Didn't take a few steps.

Kong Ji was attacked.

One after another, vines as thick as an arm suddenly shot out from the human-high shrubs on both sides of the stairs, attacking Kong Ji and Lian Puppet on the stairs.

Kong Jin, who had been on guard for a long time, saw this scene with indifferent eyes, and his body reacted immediately.

The illusory soft armor like scales spread out from his body before the vines hit his body, covering his whole body.

Dozens of vines came together and instantly surrounded Kong Ji.

They launched a continuous offensive towards the illusory soft armor on the latter's body.

clap clap clap!
Crisp sounds sounded continuously.

Amidst the intensive attacks, Kong Zhen's soft armor was intact, but the vines were shattered by the cold snow technique attached to his body.

After successfully performing the "Snow Sacrifice" technique, both the defense and attack power of Hanyi Snow Sacrifice are far higher than before.

What's more, Kong Ji's strength has reached the ultimate level of the Eighth Level of Yang Lun.

Not to mention these vines, even if a monk from the ninth level of Yang Lun came, he would not be able to break through his defense for a while.

The vines all shrank back when they saw that Kong Ji was unharmed by the blow.

It seemed like he was trying to escape from the direction he came from.

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, wondering how could Kong Zhi let them go.

Then he stamped his foot.

brush!Centered on the landing point of his footsteps, the extremely cold power quickly spread to the surroundings, instantly freezing countless vines and surrounding vegetation into ice sculptures.

Then Kong Zhen punched out, and the fist mixed with wind and snow suddenly enveloped the area.

boom!After a loud roar.

All the vines turned into ice fragments all over the sky.

Seeing this scene, Kong Ji's face showed no joy, because all that was left in the area where he bombarded was bare.

He did not see the existence attacking him.

Looking at the debris scattered all around, Kong Ji secretly became alert.

"This vine doesn't look like a monk's method."

The spiritual energy of this small blessed land in Xihuang is astonishingly rich, only comparable to the spiritual energy of the inner sect of the Cangwu Sect.

After so many years, the vegetation in the mountains has no natural enemies and no monks to suppress it. Under the nourishment of spiritual power, it will change more or less.

There is no shortage of spirits that can give birth to spiritual wisdom.

In Kong Xian's opinion, the vines were probably the work of the mountain spirit.

He also roughly guessed how the monks who died on this staircase died.

"It has been thousands of years, and there are probably a lot of spirits in this mountain."

"There is a spiritual eye inside the gate of Blessed Land Mountain, and it is also the source of spiritual energy, which invisibly attracts those spirits and monsters to come closer."

"The blessed land that was prosperous back then is now probably a nest of monsters."

Kong Zhen's knowledge is different from what it used to be, and he can roughly deduce the situation inside the mountain gate of this blessed land from just a few clues.

Moreover, the spirit that attacked him this time was quite intelligent.

Knowing that he was not easy to mess with, he retreated wisely. Kong Jiang was not familiar with this place and did not pursue him.

After taking a deep look at the place where the vines appeared just now, he walked up the stairs with the Lian Puppet.

Of course, there were inevitably several attacks along the way.

Kong Ji had the cold clothes and snow technique to protect his body. He fought through thorns and thorns all the way, and the sound on the stairs was loud.

The sound vibrated and the spiritual energy vibrated, reaching the top of the stairs.Many monks who were still walking through the sect, looking for opportunities, turned their heads and looked in the direction of the stairs.

They all came up from the stairs and knew the dangers there.

At that time, hundreds of them rushed through the pass together, leaving more than a dozen corpses behind. You can imagine how dangerous it was there.

But looking at the spiritual power fluctuations at the stairs, it seems that there is only one person.

"I don't know which genius is on the Qianlong List."

"Why is there another Qianlongbang? Is it so difficult for us monks to drink soup?"

"Whatever, we'll find ours."

The monks who were together subconsciously regarded Kong Ji as someone on the Qianlong List.

In fact, that's right. It would be easy for Kong Jiang to be included in the list.

After half an hour.

Kong Xian rushed up the stairs with a breathtaking momentum, and officially stepped into the gate of Xihuang Xiaofudi Mountain.

Put your eyes into it.

The mountain gate is surrounded by pavilions and pavilions, and the rich aura is almost transformed into reality.

The spiritual energy that should have been white in the sky, shrouded in the red glow of the sky, is also a red color, rolling among the beautiful buildings and jade buildings.

Compared with Shuangyue Altar, the buildings here are obviously better preserved.

From those antique jade carvings, we can vaguely see how prosperous this blessed land was in the past.

But now all the houses are empty, as if the monks in the entire blessed land have disappeared overnight.

Except for the occasional scattered monks who come looking for opportunities, walking through the ancient buildings, adding some popularity to this place.

The scene in front of him was not too unexpected.

He quickly calmed down and took Lian Puppet into the gate of the blessed land.

"Teleportation array!" Kong Ji looked serious, never forgetting to remind him of the purpose of coming here.

"Don't miss the opportunity here, leave this ghost place as soon as possible."

The appearance of Kong Zhen naturally attracted the attention of some monks.

Being able to climb the stone stairs alone means that he is strong enough to enter the Hidden Dragon List.

Just one look at Kong Zhen's unfamiliar face, and it doesn't belong to any of the geniuses on the Qianlong List.

The monks hiding in the dark were naturally shocked.

After a brief surprise, they retreated silently.

Everyone has a sense of vigilance to keep a distance from others.

The Xihuang Fudi sect is several times larger than the Cangwu Sect.

Kong Ji walked through it for a long time. Although he did not encounter any danger, he could not find any clues about the teleportation array.

"Alas, after all, he is not a strong person who ascends the wheel. He cannot fly. How long will it take to find him?"

While Kong Zhen was sighing like this, he unconsciously found that his surroundings were already silent.

Not even the slightest sound of insects or wind could be heard, and the surrounding environment was eerily silent.

Even the few monks who could be seen just now have disappeared.

Kong Xian immediately looked serious, and his rich experience told him that there was a problem here.

He looked around solemnly.

He was already at the edge of a cluster of low-rise buildings.

Compared with the beautiful buildings around it, this low-rise house looks inconspicuous.

Somewhat similar to a monk's residence.

But the doors of every house were tightly closed, and no door was open.

This is not a normal phenomenon.

Along the way, Kong Zhi saw that almost every building had been looted. The monks were like locusts, eager to remove all the walls here.

Will this kind of monk, who is like a locust passing through the border, show mercy to this place?
"I'm afraid there's a trap, so I don't dare to come!" Kong Zhi thought, and backed away a lot with a fearful expression.

After confirming that he was in a safe position, he carefully looked at the building.

It's noon now, and there's plenty of sunshine outside.

Kong Xian noticed some clues. When the light entered this low house, it could not penetrate the cracks in the door and windows of the house.

There seemed to be something inside the house that swallowed up all the light.

Suddenly, in the sky, a cloud that was dyed red and gold by the red clouds floated over this area.

Leaves a light shadow.

In such a short period of time.

bang!bang!bang!

The large area of ​​rooms that had been closed before were all opened.

It seemed to be specially opened to Kong Zhen, waiting for his entry.

"Hey!" Seeing this scene, Kong Jiang's lips curled up into a sneer.

He's not an idiot. How could he go back to such an obvious temptation?

At the same time, I became more certain that there was something wrong with this building.

Fortunately, the area where Kong Zhen was was not covered by the shadow of the clouds, and he felt that he was still very safe.

But there is no need to stay here.

Just when Kong Ji turned around and was about to retreat.

The junior suddenly felt cold, which made him alert, and he quickly turned back.

I happened to see a large group of figures in the rear area, shrouded in black aura, getting into their respective rooms.

They seemed to have approached Kong Jin at the moment when he turned around.

But because Kong Zhen was not in the shadow, they had to escape again.

"Damn, how many ghosts are there in this wretched place!" This scene made Kong Chi's back feel cold and he couldn't help but curse.

(End of this chapter)

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