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Chapter 132 The Dark World is Revealed? Wang Lingguan is Resurrected! ?

Chapter 132 The Dark World is Revealed? Wang Lingguan is Resurrected! ? (Seeking monthly votes)

Taihe Mountain.

At this time, Lu Chen had no idea that he had become the leader of the largest non-governmental organization in Dong Lusheng.

He was still looking at the Dao Dian in Taihe Mountain.

In the afternoon, the Sutra Library was about to close. When Lu Chen was about to leave, Xu Yan chased after him and said, "Daoyou Lu, no matter what happens tonight, remember not to go out."

Xu Yan's expression was somewhat serious.

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, then had some guesses in his mind and nodded slowly.

Upon seeing this, Xu Yan didn't say much, and quickly left with the Taoists behind him, but at this time they all looked serious.

All the way to the West Wing, Lu Chen felt that the atmosphere today was obviously different from yesterday.

At this time yesterday, there were very few tourists in the mountains.

And today, for some reason, there were a lot more tourists, but all of them had bulging waists, alert eyes, straight postures, and most of them were young people.

They gathered in groups of three or four, seemingly talking and chatting, but their eyes would occasionally glance around.

Along the way, Lu Chen himself was looked at and scanned at least eighty times.

When we returned to the West Wing, the atmosphere today was different from yesterday. First of all, there were obviously fewer people.

The chosen ones who stayed behind were also more honest. Lu Chen's divine sense heard some people talking about something wrong with Taihe Mountain today.

But he only said a few words quickly and then stopped talking.

They are all smart people, with inner strength, sharp ears and eyes. How could they not notice the strange phenomenon today?
Not to mention all the people in the West Wing, but at least 80% of them have already figured out the identities of those who are still staying in Taihe Mountain.

Some people were still complaining about the unprofessionalism of these people, but then they shook their heads and defended the people from the Martial Arts Department. They were not actors, so how could they act well? It must be that the people who arranged it didn't know how to arrange it.

Anyway, if they were enemies, they would never think of causing trouble after seeing this scene.

"Friend Lu, you are finally back."

When Taoist Bu saw Lu Chen coming back, he jumped out from some corner and looked at Lu Chen excitedly: "I have been waiting for you for a whole day."

Lu Chen said: "I am in the Sutra Library, you can find me once you go there."

"Um, it's not very convenient for me to go to the Sutra Library." Taoist Bu said with a slightly embarrassed look.

When Lu Chen saw this, he understood that although Bu Daoren’s bad luck would be better on Mount Taihe, it did not mean that it was completely gone.

A place like the Sutra Library would naturally not allow dangerous people like the Taoist priest to approach.

If something goes wrong accidentally, no one will be able to explain it.

"Fellow Daoist, are you looking for me for fortune-telling? I'm sorry to disappoint you. I don't know how to tell fortunes." Lu Chen shook his head.

The Taoist said, "It's not fortune-telling, it's not fortune-telling, I'm just telling you something."

He looked around and after making sure no one was eavesdropping, he pointed mysteriously to the depths of the West Wing and said, "A couple stayed in a courtyard inside last night. I don't know who they are, but they may be in big trouble. Fellow Daoist, don't get in touch with them."

Lu Chen looked at Bu Dao Ren in confusion, but the latter seemed not to notice and continued, "I also saw it when I was strolling in the yard today. I guess that the strangeness of Taihe Mountain today seems to be related to those two people. Also... pay attention to the west tonight!"

When he said this, his expression tensed, as if he was cold, and he shivered all over.

Lu Chen clearly felt that the black energy on his body had quietly increased by more than a dozen strands.

"Fellow Daoist, please stop talking. If you continue, your bad luck will probably increase even more." Lu Chen said meaningfully.

The Taoist was not surprised but delighted, his expression was excited: "I knew that you must be proficient in divination!"

Lu Chen was speechless.

This is not fortune-telling, this is qigong!
Spell, understand?

Taoist Bu was a straightforward person. In the West Wing, not many people believed that the sloppy Taoist could really tell fortunes.

It was also because he often did not speak clearly when he was fortune-telling. For example, Zhang Quan asked him to tell his fortune only to make up for yesterday's fierce fight and to show weakness because he thought the fortune-teller was stronger than them.

Although Lu Chen was curious about the art of divination, he did not want to get too deeply involved due to its many disadvantages.

So I didn't say much to him and went into my room.

"Something is going to happen today."

After thinking about it, Lu Chen threw out a few paper people and let them surround the room.

If there is anything wrong, he can take action in time and not disturb his practice.

……

"Advisor Zheng, according to your idea, we have completed the plan and steps. As long as those people take action, we will definitely eliminate all the external disruptive forces in one fell swoop this time."

Zheng Faming looked at the people in Taihe Mountain and asked the middle-aged man beside him: "Director Xie, your plan is good, but your acting skills need to be improved."

Director Xie smiled bitterly and said, "We are not professionals, so this is the best we can do. Just in case, after all, this is Taihe Mountain, and it is also said above that we must control the impact. Even if those people do not take action, we must ensure that Taihe Mountain will not be damaged too much."

"Yes, who knows whether those gods and Buddhas are real? Their symbolic places on Blue Star also need to be guaranteed to be safe." Zheng Faming said softly.

Then he turned around and said: "That's it, let's wait slowly."

……

At night, the moon was dim and the stars were sparse. Unknowingly, the clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker.

Several bats with red eyes were hanging upside down under the eaves. One of them tried to get into the room through the door or window, but the next second, a flash of knife light passed by and the bat instantly broke into two and fell to the ground.

A paper man walked over. Although it was stupid, the bat that quickly turned into ashes when it fell to the ground still made it a little confused.

But the next moment, another bat flew over and stabbed the paper man with a knife.

The air seemed quiet at this moment.

Several bats were flapping their wings outside the window, staring straight into the room and looking at the paper man.

The paper man tilted his head, as if wondering what the hell these bats were.

However, this thought did not last long, as the bats attacked again.

The paper man decided not to waste the brain cells he didn't have, and jumped out of the window directly and began to slaughter these strange bats crazily.

Accompanied by a burst of lightning and thunder, huge raindrops fell from the sky, and then more and more rain fell from the sky, and in an instant, it became a heavy rain.

It was as if God was angry and was cleansing the filth of the world.

More and more bats came from all directions, and the sound of dripping water and thunder covered the sound of the bats' flight.

Some chosen ones who went to bed late looked at the bats that kept hitting the door and muttered something like "Why are there so many bats in Taihe Mountain?"

There were even more impatient people who shot a hidden weapon and killed a fluttering bat. Then they went on with their own things, not noticing that the fallen bat instantly turned into ashes and was contaminated by the falling raindrops.

Inside a compound deep in the west wing, Shi Wanting looked at the lightning, thunder and heavy rain outside, and was wiping a long sword that was similar in structure to a Tang sword, but slightly shorter, with a worried look on his face: "Brother Song, Senior Brother Xu Ning said you don't have to go."

"I can't, but..."

Liao Song looked calm, and said while wiping his long sword: "They are here."

Then he raised his head and looked at the row of bats under the eaves, with a disdainful smile on his face: "Playing tricks!"

He stood up, moved, and the knife flashed.

A bat has fallen to the ground and turned into ash.

The other bats instantly got angry and flew into the air, chirping and screaming.

"Vampire? Haha, just trash."

Liao Song was just about to continue when he suddenly noticed something and turned his head sharply to look in one direction.

In the rain, there seemed to be a strange figure flashing.

Liao Song frowned, and the next second, a figure appeared in his sight.

It was a figure exuding heroic spirit, holding a long knife, and chasing bats in the rain.

The bats kept flying around, but were hunted accurately by the figure. The dead bats fell into the puddles like dumplings and melted quickly.

It wasn't long before there were only a few bats left.

The bats in front of Liao Song seemed to be stimulated by this scene. They gave up Liao Song and pounced on the figure that was like a killing machine.

But the man's expression did not change at all. He just stretched out his hand and waved the long sword in his hand, cleanly killing all the bats in a few seconds.

Then, his emotionless eyes turned to Liao Song again, as if he was trying to determine whether Liao Song was an enemy.

After carefully examining it, he found that there was no problem and turned away.

The latter's expression froze for a moment, and only after his figure disappeared again in the rain did he take a deep breath.

"Brother Song, who is that person?"

Shi Wanti walked over and asked.

"I do not recognize."

Liao Song shook his head with a complicated look: "But we can know that this person must be a post-natal realm expert."

He could kill these bats easily, but these bats were vampire bats, the vassal and power of the blood clan.

Even if he wanted to kill, he needed to concentrate all his energy and could not do it as easily as that man just now.

When that man looked at him just now, the hairs on his body stood up and he felt a huge sense of threat.

He is already a first-rate master, and the only one stronger than him can be a martial artist in the acquired realm!
On the other side, in Lu Chen's room.

The paper man entered through the window, but as soon as he came in, the light on his body suddenly flickered, then shattered, and then turned back into a wet paper man, completely losing its magic.

One of the paper figures became ineffective, and the spiritual connection disappeared. Lu Chen woke up from his practice, opened his eyes, looked at the paper figure on the ground, and frowned. "Something came over just now?"

He has been immersed in spiritual practice. The program he set for the paper man is that when he encounters danger, he will wake him up, or if something approaches within three feet of his body, he will naturally be triggered.

This was the maximum distance at which his spiritual thoughts could actively warn when he was practicing.

And what could make a paper man who is comparable to the Qi training stage ineffective?
Although the paper man in the Qi training realm cannot use magic, he has his own magical power. When ordinary warriors in the innate realm come, they have to kneel down and sing "Conquer"!

After Lu Chen looked at it carefully, he found something suspicious and couldn't help but sighed: "It turns out that you are afraid of water."

Paper figures are made of paper and are naturally afraid of water. Therefore, when they move outside in rainy weather, they need magical powers to resist the erosion of water. This is why paper figures lose their magical powers so quickly.

It was entirely because the magic power that Lu Chen left on the paper figure had been completely consumed, and the paper figure no longer had the magic power to resist the erosion of rain, so it was wetted by the rain.

Lu Chen felt relieved and prepared to continue practicing, but the next second, his mind was triggered.

The room in front of me is still the room, but the environment has changed. The originally clean and decent room suddenly seemed to have been gone for decades, becoming tattered and with spider webs hanging in the corners around the walls.

From Gui Zang's perspective, the heavy rain outside had completely disappeared. Only a large amount of black air was surging outside the window, as if brewing something ominous.

Lu Chen’s spiritual sense reached out, but was knocked back the next second.

"Dark world? Supernatural dimension? Interesting."

Lu Chen smiled.

The moment his divine sense reached out, he realized that this was not the real world.

In other words, the current 'he' is not him.

It is a combination of his divine thoughts and main consciousness.

At the moment when his divine thought was touched, his main consciousness and divine thought were mysteriously extracted by something and came here.

Lu Chen experimented to see if his consciousness could leave, and the result was obvious. As long as he wanted, he could leave here instantly.

However, Lu Chen did not intend to leave like this.

The dark world. After learning about the existence of the dark world from Annie, Lu Chen has always wanted to enter the dark world to see what differences there are.

But I never found the opportunity.

Now that I've finally gotten in, if I don't explore it carefully, how can I be worthy of this opportunity given to me by my old friend?
Lu Chen walked slowly forward to the window, looked directly at the black fog opposite, smiled slightly, climbed out of the window, and walked straight into the black fog.

……

"Crack!"

The sound of thunder shook all around, and lightning like wandering dragons and snakes hung in the sky for a long time. At this moment, the sky seemed to have turned into a broken mirror, with light leaking through the cracks, illuminating the dark night like day.

The light illuminated the gate of the west wing, revealing a statue of a spirit official on the side of the gate. The spirit official was wearing a helmet and armor, holding a long sword, looking majestic, as if he was exorcising demons.

Under the light of lightning, an elongated shadow suddenly emerged on the ground. The shadow came from the west, climbed up from the ground, and reached the feet of the Lingguan statue. Then, it completely merged with the Lingguan statue like flowing water.

"Squeak!"

The eyeballs of the Lingguan statue moved.

He slowly raised his feet and walked down from the altar.

"Tap! Tread!"

The heavy footsteps had suppressed the sound of rain and thunder, and it continued to echo in the west wing.

But at this moment, the West Wing was extremely silent. All the chosen ones with strong spiritual power fell into a deep sleep at this moment, with different expressions on their faces, but most of them were filled with fear!
Only a few lucky ones were not dragged into their dreams and entered the dark world.

One of them was about to get up to go to the toilet because he had the habit of staying up late.

But as soon as I opened the door, I heard a "tapping" sound like drumbeats.

"what sound?"

The sound seemed to be coming from far away, and the chosen one looked curiously in the direction where the sound came from.

But after a while, his expression changed, becoming more and more surprised and terrified.

"Fuck! Wang Lingguan is resurrected!?"

……

Thump edge thump edge!

In the forest west of the West Wing, a group of vampire bats returned in panic.

Baron Nass's face was a little pale at this time. With the return of the vampire bats, the color on his face improved a lot.

However, the blood clan members he brought with him were all extremely weak.

One of the vampires was in an extremely miserable state. Among the bats that came back, not a single one was his. The panic on his face was immediately apparent.

Bats are their incarnations. According to the Eastern saying, they are actually the result of his internal strength.

Every time a bat dies, their strength will be reduced by one point.

The vampire bats suffered heavy losses from the indiscriminate killing by the paper man just now, and the one who suffered the greatest loss was undoubtedly this unlucky guy.

The other vampires looked at him with greed in their eyes.

He showed a pleading look to his companions around him: "John, Jack...wait, don't do anything, I can still be saved, my source blood is still there, we are a family, aren't we, don't move..."

"Pfft!"

Before the vampire could finish his words, an arm had already pierced through his chest from behind.

He lowered his head and looked at his chest, where he held a beating heart in his hands.

"Forget it, Mike, we all know that trash is not worthy of being our family." A vampire smiled softly.

Mike opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but all he spat out was black blood. As his arm retracted, his heart was swallowed by a vampire in a white suit. The vampire completely lost his life force, his body quickly turned to stone, and he fell to the ground.
"Jack, have you found the person?" Baron Nass asked, not taking the farce seriously.

The vampire gentleman in a white suit saluted: "Your Excellency the Baron, as expected, we have found Liao Song. He is in the westernmost house."

Baron Nass nodded and turned to look aside: "Xiaojiro, it's time for you to act."

But at this time, Kojiro didn't look at him, but stared straight at several people in black robes under a big tree.

These people were sitting in a group, and in the center of them was a strange object in the shape of an eyeball.

And around the strange eyeball, there are four crosses, which are both a sacrifice and a seal.

After watching for a long time, Yanagishita Kojiro always felt as if there was a strange creature in nun's clothes in his eyeball, with its mouth wide open, revealing a mouthful of fangs, and smiling ferociously at him.

But in a moment of distraction, the scene disappeared again.

This strange scene made Yanagishita Kojiro feel a little uneasy.

"Kojiro!" Baron Nass frowned: "It's time to take action!"

Kojiro came back to his senses and looked at him, suppressing the fear in his heart: "Are you going to do it now? Without waiting for the news from your spies?"

"No need to wait, the people from the Martial Arts Department are here, so the spy is useless."

Baron Nass shook his head. There was one thing he didn't say.

That is, Mingyuan’s wife and children disappeared today. They must have been taken away by people from Taihe Mountain or the Daxia Martial Arts Department.

Mingyuan's value and the accuracy of the intelligence he reported were also greatly reduced.

"Nas."

Someone among the group of black-robed men spoke.

"Morri sacrifice."

Baron Nass stepped forward with a little respect.

"The transformation of the West Wing of Taihe Mountain has been completed, but there is suppression on Taihe Mountain. We can only guarantee that the dark world will manifest for half an hour." said Priest Mori.

Kojiro Yanagishita didn't understand what he heard.

What dark world manifestation are these damn Westerners talking about?

what is this?
Why does it feel like it has a kind of metaphysical flavor?

Has the power level of the Lucifer organization reached this stage?
Baron Nass saw the surprised expression on Yanagishita Kojiro's face and smiled mysteriously without explaining that the dark world was actually manifested by a divine object they selected from the copy world of the heavens, not their own power.

Just by simply mentioning the dark world, these pathetic and pitiful Fuso dogs would definitely be shocked, right?
"Okay, Priest Mori, let's get started."

Then he turned to look at Yanagishita Kojiro and said, "The manifestation of the dark world is complete. All the people in the Martial Arts Department will be divided and imprisoned by the dark world. Now you don't have to worry about the Martial Arts Department helping Taihe Mountain and causing obstacles to you. Taoist Qingjing also has someone to take care of him. Are you sure you can have half an hour, my friend?"

Yanagishita Kojiro nodded: "Half an hour is enough."

He waved his hands violently: "Warriors of the great nation! Find the sinner who blasphemed the heroic spirit of the great nation! Find him! Kill him!"

"Hi!"

One by one, the Fuso ninjas set off, running quickly through the mountains and forests, rushing towards the west wing not far away.

Shortly after Yanagishita Kojiro left, a man in black robes suddenly groaned and spat out a mouthful of black blood. However, he did not wipe the blood off, but quickly said, "Priest Mori, Valak broke through my power blockade and leaked out."

"it does not matter."

Priest Mori said calmly, "With the help of Taihe Mountain, Valak's power will be restored sooner or later. It has been imprisoned for so long, it is time to let it vent. With enough food, Valak can also recover his strength, which will also facilitate our next action."

He turned his gaze to Nas: "Nas, let's get started. Use the power of Mount Taihe to complete the sacrifice!"

Nass knelt respectfully and said, "I will follow your advice, respected demon servant."

(End of this chapter)

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