Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 176 Encounter with Zhu Lou’s murderous intention

The sky is as clear as a wash, with white clouds wandering around, covering up the sunlight.

The sandbank where the two of them were standing was surrounded by long catkins and reed flowers, swaying in the gentle breeze like waves.

From time to time, there are fish leaping over the shallow swamps, birds flying low, and spiritual cattle trampling their hooves.

This scene is extremely beautiful.

Zhou Yunuo looked like a heroine, wearing a bamboo hat and a blue robe, standing in the middle of the picturesque scenery.

Under the bamboo hat, her nose was wrinkled. Although there was still a warm smile on the corner of her mouth, her heart was full of surprise and surprise.

After not seeing each other for more than ten years, the already interesting ‘Fellow Daoist Mo’ in front of me has become even more interesting.

Previously, she was walking carefully nearby, and was attracted here when she heard the movement, and then she saw the opponent punching the bull's head.

You must know that this beast is called "Qizu Niu". It has a trace of the blood of the ancient cattle and can often easily grow to the second level.

The bull's head was extremely hard and could not be cut by ordinary flying swords, but half of it was blown apart by a punch!

Looking at Wu Meng, whose face was splattered with blood, she almost didn't recognize him.

Cultivation, physical training, spiritual consciousness far beyond the same realm, and martial arts state of mind...

At that moment, the image of the other person that had been imprinted in her heart suddenly changed, becoming less certain and more foggy.

It also aroused the curiosity in her heart even more intensely.

But, this guy seems to be infected with a sin?

"Why don't you say anything, Fellow Daoist Zhou? If nothing happens, just say goodbye."

In a daze, Wu Meng clasped his fists and said something, turned around and planned to leave.

"what!"

Zhou Yunuo came back to his senses, and his confused thoughts of curiosity and surprise were suppressed.

She thought of her "submissive" look in the past few days, and quickly raised her head, revealing her childish face, and said seriously: "Can I hide with my fellow Taoist... ahem, walk for a while?"

Wu Meng looked suspicious: "With fellow Taoist methods, do you still need to follow me?"

Her cheeks were a little red, but her expression was serious: "Fellow Daoist Mo doesn't know something. My methods are severely suppressed in the Sword Ruins."

The suspicion on Wu Meng's face became even stronger, and he even showed a hint of shock.

"Higher than Foundation Establishment...are you a Golden Core cultivator?!"

"I'm not a golden elixir..."

Zhou Yunuo was vague and changed the subject a little stiffly: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I will pay you enough. What do you think about your sins?"

"Sin?"

Wu Meng was slightly startled, and his expression changed.

This is the third time he has heard this title!

That was the second time I heard the remnant god mention it in the Almighty God's Mansion.

As for the first time, after his consciousness recovered in Penghui City, he had carefully recalled it, and naturally he remembered it.

The first time I heard it was in the Huaqu Restaurant, where it was narrated by two old men in the bamboo theater.

Today is the third time.

And this time, it seems that I am no longer just a bystander listening, but a person who has experienced it.

"What is Fellow Daoist Zhou talking about?"

he asked knowingly.

The other party explained: "Zhantian Sect was once one of the best holy places for cultivating the mind. Therefore, the sins accumulated here are particularly huge. If you are not careful, you will be contaminated."

Zhou Yunuo smiled: "As for what sin is, fellow Taoists should understand it in their state of mind."

Wu Meng no longer doubted, knowing that the other party had indeed seen through the trouble he was encountering.

This person is not a deviant with evil intentions, but he is also well-informed. Even if he goes along with him, even if he exposes some details, it is worth it.

He thought for a while and nodded: "From now on, I will trouble my fellow Taoist to clarify my doubts."

Zhou Yunuo smiled sweetly: "Don't worry, encountering this thing in advance may not be a bad thing."

……

The area outside Sword Ruins is quite large, so large that using Fengxi as a reference would lose the meaning of comparison.

Precisely because of this, when we get here, our exploration must diverge into two directions.

One is to go deep, into the eight latitude areas, and the other is to go to the wide place, to the inaccessible place.

If Wu Meng didn't want to touch the scriptures, horizontal exploration would be the safest and most cost-effective option.

Because there are a large number of clans, countries, industries and secret realms that rely on Zhantian Sect in this area.

Among them are many caves and legacies of monks from the Three Passes and even the Four Passes.

It's a pity that this is not his path.

In order to save time, with limited choices, he set foot on the land of Mijiang Kingdom outside Jianxu.

Following him was Zhou Yunuo, who was traveling all the way.

At this time, more than three months had passed since they first met.

"I heard that Mijiang is also called Mihai. The sea water is like cinnabar and is very beautiful. It was divided by huge islands and became Mijiang."

Zhou Yunuo spoke like a treasure house.

Wu Meng listened carefully.

A similar scene had been repeated countless times in March.

The two of them took a small boat and floated for a distance in the shallow water, and soon merged into a calm river, and the water turned red.

We've probably arrived at a delta-like area, and the terrain has become surprisingly gentle.

After walking for another half day, the front suddenly opened up, and a huge city appeared at the end of the horizon.

The city is extremely prosperous. There are no city walls, but there are many buildings and landscapes. At a glance, the space is complex and exquisite, the colors are grand and vivid, it is simply magnificent to the extreme!

Fairyland!

Wu Meng was shocked when he saw it, and this word came to his mind for no reason.

Zhou Yunuo's eyes were also filled with brilliance and he did not forget to explain.

"Have you seen those vermilion and green flying bridges? Look down. Mijiang Kingdom is built on seven or eight giant islands. These flying bridges are the connecting things."

Wu Meng looked down and couldn't help but take a slight breath.

Only then did he notice that the city he saw earlier was actually distributed among several islands.

It's just that the sky, land, and river center are all covered with various buildings, so they are mistakenly seen as one.

If so, how big should Mijiang Kingdom be? !

He quickly had an answer to this question.

Wangshan ran the dead horse.

It was nearly ten days before the two of them actually set foot on the coast of the first island.

In the distance, it looks like a city, but in the distance, there is a sea.

Before the two reached the shore, they encountered a group of second-level mackerel sharks, which could stir up turbulence and whirlpools in a small area, and could also spit fishy wind from their mouths.

At the critical moment, after being reminded by Zhou Yunuo, Wu Meng unfolded the Wanyou Eclipse Spirit Body and revealed the aura of the Nether Dragon, and was able to scare away these things without any danger.

In the following days, they encountered the remaining restrictions and mechanisms one after another. The two worked together and walked thrillingly, but fortunately they did not encounter a life or death crisis.

It’s half a month again.

On this day, there were no clouds in the sky and a gentle breeze was blowing the "blood" waves.

Wu Meng stood in a wide street.

After imbuing the flying sword with a sharp edge, he saw it trembling and flying towards a vermilion pavilion not far away.

"finally reached."

A smile appeared on his face.

It was a pure surprise to find Ziqiang in the outer area, and his danger level was much lower than that in Bafang Weizhong.

Lean slightly.

The two walked through a dilapidated street vendor with no bones left everywhere, and arrived at the attic.

Wu Meng stood outside the building, looking inside through the damaged hollow window lattice.

This sight gave him a chill in his heart.

This is a restaurant, to be precise, it is a high-end restaurant dedicated to the enjoyment of the immortal family. It is filled with broken space formations and filled with various landscapes.

It was an elegant scene with small bridges, flowing water, and flowers and plants. However, the ground was covered with bones!

These forest-white skeletons come in various forms, crawling among the landscape. At a glance, there are at least thirty of them.

This is just one of the scenes.

In five hundred years, those who can retain bones are naturally immortals.

How many immortals died in this building back then? !

Zhou Yunuo walked to the side at some point and took a look: "Be careful, I don't feel right."

He asked: "What can you find?"

The other party shook his head.

Wu Meng pondered for a while, took half a step back, activated the Flying Sword, and saw it suddenly rise up, breaking through the window from a height of ten floors.

During the entire process, no formation restrictions were activated.

Seems pretty safe.

After all, many restrictions have a communication function for Feijian and will not activate the counterattack state immediately.

He then pointed out a few more spiritual insects, followed the direction of the flying sword and sank into the window lattice, focusing on sensing them.

Beside him, Zhou Yunuo seemed to be used to this, and naturally looked around to look out for him.

After a long time, Wu Meng opened his eyes: "I didn't find anything wrong. The flying sword is hanging in the building and is motionless."

"Then let's go up and find out."

The two of them did not go through the main entrance, but used their own methods to rise into the air.

He was prepared to deal with emergencies, but what Wu Meng didn't expect was that the crisis had not yet been encountered, but when he passed a floor, he saw two unexpected figures.

……

"Xueying, take out the pill pills from bottles A1, B2, and D for me, break each half in half, grind the powder and mix it into the water..."

Zhao Siyue walked around the hall, stepping over the remains of the corpses. From time to time, she used magic tricks to pick up a few, as if to identify their identities.

"Sister, what kind of cultivation level is the person you are looking for?" Zhao Xueying asked.

Zhao Siyue looked at her puzzled sister, thought for a while, and explained: "Two hundred years ago, a young immortal from the Zhao family brought out a sword book trapped in a secret realm from the sword market at that time.

The person who sent the message said that he had joined a secret organization called the White Sword Society, and his daily task was to receive a large number of monks from other sects. "

The confusion on Zhao Xueying's face became even worse: "What kind of mission is this?"

His sister shook her head: "I don't know about that, but there is a reception schedule attached to Feijian. Guess what?"

Zhao Xueying was already smart, and her eyes lit up when she heard this: "Is there any news about a certain senior who is powerful?"

"That's right, according to the date, a fourth-level monk happened to come to our door these days!"

"So, what we are looking for is..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Siyue's expression suddenly changed and she quickly waved her hand to signal silence.

But it was too late.

Two figures soared into the sky and flashed out of the hole in the building not far away.

The next moment, the figure suddenly fell down again.

For a moment, their eyes met each other, with both sides showing unconcealable astonishment on their expressions.

The great Mijiang Kingdom actually bumped into a place in the small attic!

The awkward atmosphere between the two sides looking at each other lasted for less than a moment, and was broken by the Zhao Siyue sisters' brazen attack.

"Do it!"

This woman who had left a gentle impression on Wu Meng in her early years was especially murderous today.

His face was as cold as ice, and he raised his hand and threw out a strange beast that looked like a rabbit and a tortoise, with snow fur and red eyes.

"Ice Year!"

Zhao Siyue's hand movements changed, and a word with unknown meaning came out of his mouth.

The strange beast opened its mouth and tried to swallow it. For a moment, a violent cold wind blew in the building, and ice crystals condensed, forming a snow-white ice tornado.

It's late, but it's as fast as lightning.

Wu Meng was actually surprised by this guy's brazen attack. For some reason, he felt that something was not right.

However, the reality did not allow him to think too much.

Just because of the momentary hesitation, as soon as the first three-flower puppet technique was completed, dozens of three-foot-long transparent ice spears condensed.

shhhhhh!

Ice spears shot out from all directions, passing through the ice tornado spit out by the alien beast. Not only did it become more crystal clear, but there was also a touch of ice-colored flowing wind on the tail wing.

Its speed increased by one more mile, and it was there in the blink of an eye!

puff!

A dozen ice spears passed through Wu Meng's body, and the light and shadow flickered, but it was just an afterimage.

However, unlike previous qi training techniques, the ice spear remained unabated, drawing a steep curve and continuing to pierce a certain void from all directions.

Facing the ice gun that was chasing after him, Wu Meng's mind suddenly became hot, and a violent intention emerged in his heart.

"What a trick!"

He complimented with a cold look on his face, scales appeared all over his body, and a wild and primitive evil aura exuded.

He ignored the incoming ice spear, but took a step forward, and then appeared in front of Zhao Siyue.

Looking down at the young immortal from a high position.

"!!!"

This scene was completely beyond Zhao Siyue's expectations. Her pupils shrank violently and she felt chills all over her body.

Probably feeling the breath of death, the spirit beast beside her reacted and turned into a stream of light towards her.

However, a spiritual toad with a green body and mottled blood spine squatted down halfway.

It suddenly swelled into a shadow and its mouth opened wide.

Swallowing God.

Liu Guang was caught off guard and was thrown into the toad's mouth and was swallowed into its belly.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xueying's expression suddenly changed.

She bit the tip of her tongue and was about to spit out a mouthful of blood when she saw black tide rising in Wu Meng's eyes as he looked down at her.

One on the left and one on the right, with pupils in each pair of eyes, there is a simple statue of a god that looks like a demon but not a demon, sitting cross-legged in it.

The divine statue is crowned with clouds in the sky and sits in the deep sea, at the eye of an absolute whirlpool.

hum!

Zhao Siyue's head was buzzing, and his whole body was spinning. Before he had time to react, his consciousness left his body and was swept into the black tide.

A strong fear of death filled her heart.

At the critical moment, the scene around her changed. First there were snowflakes falling, and in the blink of an eye there was a blizzard.

There are three faint spiritual mountains in the snow, arranged in a Z-shaped arrangement, blooming with brilliance.

Lingshan is green, but it contains the meaning of extreme cold.

Wu Meng just glanced at it, and before he had time to react, chill flowed into his pupils along his sight, freezing the surging black tide in an instant.

"Well!"

"puff……"

Two voices sounded at the same time. Wu Meng covered his forehead, closed his eyes tightly, and groaned.

Zhao Siyue on the opposite side was in much worse condition, with bright red blood flowing down from all her orifices, and her aura was even more sluggish.

"You are following the path that the elders of her clan are keeping an eye on!"

Zhou Yunuo's faint voice sounded from the side.

"The Clan's Divine Treasure?"

"Yes, some immortal clans will open up their own sacred treasures to provide shelter for future generations."

(End of this chapter)