Joyful Zen

Lingyun is empty, countless clouds are flying in the sky, as if they are being pulled by some kind of magic power, countless figures are looming in the clouds, as if there are thousands of troops, but such ordinary clouds, but no one It was discovered that there was a person hidden among them.

He is the God of Transformation in the wind, looming in the clouds, as if he has completely merged into the clouds, there are several strange whirlwinds circling around him, constantly blending into the void, giving his aura completely Cover up.

This person is Zhao Mu, who accepted Liu Muqing's mission and came here. Although there is no demon army coming here, it is the only way for the demons to pass. It is impossible to hide their figure in such a large area, and Zhao Mu has extremely strong confidence in his spells, and he has the confidence to complete such a task.

"As long as I can win this task, then I will definitely be able to improve my status in the spirit mountain, and I can also seek the guidance of the spirit master. This will be of great benefit to my future practice, as long as I can complete this task!"

It can be said that this task is a life-threatening task, and if it can be done by luck, then everything will come, and his future path must be magnanimous, and he will definitely become an existence that cannot be ignored.

The billowing black clouds can't see the end, as if the black clouds are a black castle, there is a gloomy coldness in the world, which makes people feel as if the soul is completely frozen.

Zhao Mu couldn't help tightening his cassock. His suit was given to him by Liu Muqing. It is a rare magic weapon. In addition to having a strong protective effect, it also has hidden functions. It complements each other, and there are countless runes in the middle, so that his mana can run smoothly, he is not afraid of cold and flames, and he is also extremely resistant to dark spells. It can be regarded as an eighth-rank magic weapon.

An eighth-rank magic weapon, this is something that Zhao Mu never dared to think about in the past, such a magic weapon only exists in the hands of those grand elders of the great sect, how can ordinary casual cultivators obtain such things, and he only Because accepting this task fully possessed such an eighth-rank magic weapon, in addition to that, many other treasures of heaven and earth were all given to him, just to allow him to come back safely.

The sound of thunder sounded, and a large black cloud passed by. In the middle of this black cloud, a huge dragon boat warship sailed across the sky. On this huge dragon boat battleship, there were countless demon warriors standing in it , Their faces were serious, as if they had no joy at all, they were lined up neatly in groups, and with the sound of slogans, the magic ships kept moving.

Zhao Mu's eyes lit up, he stared at the scene in front of him, his eyes kept looking at it, this is the first magic ship, there must be a strong man in the stage of transformation on it, as long as he is found and knows that this ship According to the distribution of the strong on the ship, about one-third of his mission has been completed.

On the spirit ship, a woman in red stood at the bow. Her face was a little cold, like a ten thousand year old iceberg, and her aura was extremely powerful, like a high mountain.

"This woman, her aura is like... a spirit master. Could it be that she is the master of this magic ship?" Zhao Mu couldn't help but wondered, thinking in disbelief.

Among the demons, the status of women is different from that of men, and their growth is unimaginably low. Many female demons are vassals in front of male demons, and women are rarely seen in wars. However, there is such a person appearing now, which makes Zhao Mu feel a little startled.

As the huge demon ship passed by, a huge castle fortress also passed by. The countless demon clan powers outside the fortress were tied by black iron chains, and their animals were pressed outside like livestock. The black iron chains passed through their ribs, and the bright red blood flowed down continuously, dyeing the fort red. In addition, there were many white bones outside the fort, and there were ghosts attached to these bones. It seems that there are countless wraiths crying in it.

Zhao Mu couldn't help shrinking his eyes, and his breath couldn't help becoming a little disordered, but it was this trace of disordered breath that made a big man sitting in the fortress feel a little different.

Resentment, the incarnate powerhouse who fought against Liu Muqing back then, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the void, as if he saw something there, and suddenly a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Then with a wave of his hand, a thick black smoke swarmed up, enveloping the black cloud with an unpleasant smell.

"That's... Could it be that I was discovered?"

"Impossible, even the spirit master can't find out about my Fengshen Art. It must be that my breath disorder caught his attention just now, but I can't be sure, that's why it happened. I just need to resist this black wind There is no problem, I can definitely do it!"

Looking at the thick black smoke that was getting closer, Zhao Mu slowly took out a elixir from his storage bag and swallowed it into his stomach, but his whole body didn't move at all, as if he was completely dead. Everyone has already integrated into this piece of heaven and earth.

Thick black smoke entered it, and countless poisons began to wreak havoc. These poisons all came from the demon world, and many of them were difficult to cure. But it raged around Zhao Mu.

Zhao Mu fell into a dead silence. His body had been assimilated by the wind. Among the wind writing skills he had learned, there was a physique called the wind writing divine body, which was an extremely strong physique. Among them is extremely famous, it is a kind of acme in the hidden body technique, the whole person turns into a cloud of breeze, without fear of any harm.

Although Zhao Mu has acquired this kind of magical technique, he is not yet proficient in it, and cannot achieve the effect of being invulnerable to all poisons, but he can also be immune to most injuries, many of which are extremely fatal. But he was completely immune to it.

"Master, what's wrong?"

A big bald man stood in front of Yuan Tu, looking at him with some surprise.He is still very clear about his master, and he is extremely suspicious, but every time he is suspicious, something happens. He is an extremely outstanding person, and he is powerful. People feel like a sinister poisonous scorpion.

Yuantu took a look at the bald man, but waved his hands, and said, "It's just a small ant, and now it may have been corroded by my poisonous mist. Keep going, no need to stop!"

The bald man nodded, and then backed out.

When Zhao Mu woke up again, he happened to see the background of the disappearance of the fortress, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, his whole face turned extremely pale.

After looking inside for a while, he couldn't help frowning.In his body, countless black thick fogs are constantly gathering at this moment, these black thick fogs are like tarsal bones, constantly eroding his sexual organs, but there is also a golden energy in his body Constantly blocking the erosion of these corrosive forces, this force is exactly the medicinal power brought by the elixir he just swallowed.

Zhao Mu couldn't help sighing, as if he was relieved, he secretly thought: "Fortunately, the spirit master gave me the elixir before I left, otherwise this black mist alone would have killed me. It’s dead, but two people have passed by now, although I didn’t see the powerful figure in that fortress, but I can see the general deployment of troops, do you want to continue to wait!”

Zhao Mu couldn't help but fell into a kind of hesitation. Now his task can basically be regarded as completed. With the strength of these people in front of him alone, the people in Lingshan can't completely stop their footsteps. For now, they can only retreat , so his task is considered completed, but Zhao Mu doesn't think so, he still wants to continue squatting down, he feels that there should be gains in hand.

"I'm begging for wealth and danger. If I hold on for a while, even if I get seriously injured, I believe that the spirit master will have a way to save me, but such opportunities don't come often!" Zhao Mu gritted his teeth and suppressed the injuries in his body. , and then continued to squat down.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and after waiting for less than a quarter of an hour, the sky suddenly shook, and a huge magic mountain suddenly appeared in the void. The magic energy was lingering on this magic mountain, as if it was the interface of hell , Countless demonic energy is rising continuously, as if there are endless clouds of smoke dissipating.

"This is……"

Zhao Mu's eyes were fixed, and his whole body couldn't help shaking. At the same time, a huge sense of anger rose from the bottom of his heart. He looked at the huge magic mountain, at the human monks walking on it, and saw that With the rising magic flame, he seemed to see his enemy.

"These people are all monks of the human race, they have already joined the demon race, they..."

In Zhao Mu's heart, a thought kept telling him, a thought kept telling him, calm down and continue to calm down, because this news is the most important news among all the news he brought, and he must pass it on to him. Take it back, but the anger in his heart made him feel that he couldn't calm down anyway.

The hall master of Zhiwei hall stands on the high mountain of magic. Beside him is a strong demon who is nearly three meters tall. This person is the Zhan Qianjun of the demon. Now a month has passed , he has fully adapted to this body, he can already control the size at will, and control his own devil energy at will.

Zhan Qianjun stood quietly behind the master of Zhiwei Hall, without the slightest expression of joy or anger on his face, just like a robot, but no one knew that in this body, Zhan Qianjun's soul was at this moment It is constantly struggling and roaring angrily.

The hall master looked at Zhan Qianjun with a smile, and then said: "You don't need to resist like this, the refining god ring is my unique magic weapon, and your demons also have true spirits, so naturally they are also controlled by this refining god ring, but You can rest assured that I will not let you do anything that breaks your promise. I will not participate in the war between your demons and humans. On the contrary, I will help you. This time, I just want to see those deities Let's see if he is worthy of owning this world!"

The hall master spoke very casually, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter, but it was an inexplicable irony in Zhan Qianjun's ears.He strayed into the trap because of lack of greed and wanted to control this demon body. When refining this body, Zhan Qianjun completely miscalculated his difficulty.

Although it was a broken body, or a patchwork body without any magic power, even such a body was beyond the control of a minor demon like him.

Just after he spent a huge amount of true spirit power to control some, he found that there was a golden halo of thorns in the sea of ​​consciousness of this body, and the next moment his whole body was bound in it, and then a kind of The feeling of not being able to himself appeared instantly, making it difficult for him to move, and he could only rely on a certain order to act, and the source of this order was the hall master in front of him.

"How dare you lie to me, and now you still want me to join the battlefield. What are you thinking? Do you want to see if your test product is suitable?" Zhan Qianjun roared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The hall master seems to be able to see through Zhan Qianjun's sea of ​​consciousness. In fact, there is a certain connection between the two. The opponent made some moves.

"If you think this way, you are not wrong. For me, the cultivation world is a testing ground. I will leave here after all, so I still hope to complete some more artworks before I leave. This is also good for me when I enter The higher-level interface has a certain self-protection power, after all, that place sounds a bit powerful!" The hall master said indifferently, his snow-white long hair rose in the wind, and the whole person looked like a fairy.

The magic mountain rumbled past, as if a huge monster passed by Zhao Mu. He couldn't help showing his figure when he knew it was far away. His face was as pale as a piece of white paper, but it was strange. What's more, his lips were as black as ink, as if he had been painted with smoky makeup. His color was cloudy and cloudy, as if he was thinking about something, but there was some trance in front of him, which made him feel a little unimaginable crisis.

He took out flags one by one from the storage bag, and as the flags were arranged, one by one high-grade spirit stones were placed in the formation, and then he stood in the center of the formation, changing the spell in his hand several times in a row .

"rise!"

A dazzling purple brilliance suddenly bloomed, and the next moment it became penetrating. At the same time, Zhao Mu's body became a little blurred, and he disappeared completely after a fragile sound.

"Ok?"

"It's not dead yet?"

“Fun and interesting!”

The moment Zhao Mu disappeared, the peerless powerhouses among the three super magic weapons also felt the strange aura behind them. They all turned their eyes to the back, but none of them made a move. They could feel that in this teleportation, There is a person whose strength is comparable to theirs is protecting this formation, and it is impossible to completely break this transmission with their means, so it is better not to do it.

On the top of Lingshan Mountain, Liu Muqing felt the power of receiving and attracting the moment Zhao Mu set up the formation, and he also acted immediately to protect the teleportation formation. Fortunately, no one attacked. It saved him a lot of energy.

The purple light flashed and disappeared, Zhao Mu's figure slowly appeared in the hall, and countless Nascent Soul monks focused their eyes on him, all of them became curious and excited.

"puff!"

A mouthful of black blood couldn't help but sprayed out from Zhao Mu's mouth. The black blood had a strong stench, and just after it was sprayed on the main hall, it corroded a small hole in the golden jade on the main hall. This shows how powerful his corrosive power is.

Liu Muqing's complexion changed slightly, and he stepped out to Zhao Mu's side. The golden mana penetrated his body and directly merged into Zhao Mu's body. Then he saw a flash of flames on Zhao Mu's body, and a ball of foul-smelling air immediately It floated out of his body, and after struggling a few times in the air, it all disappeared.

Zhao Mu only felt his whole body loosen, as if the burden of tens of thousands of catties on the line was lifted at this moment. He couldn't help raising his head to look at Liu Muqing, and said happily, "Spirit Lord!"

Liu Muqing nodded, comforted him to sit down, then cast a congealing spell on him, and then said aloud: "Don't worry about your injuries, go to the pill hall later, let Ningshui heal you personally , there will be no sequelae, tell me what you saw and heard this time!"

Zhao Mu couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard that, Ningshui's name is very popular in Lingshan. Her healing skills are extremely powerful. Many powerful monks have been healed by Ningshui. These people not only fully recovered, but also many People's mana has greatly improved, and there are even many people who have advanced because of this. Liu Muqing's promise this time made Zhao Mu feel that all his hard work is enough.

Then Zhao Mu told Liu Muqing all he had seen and heard, and said everything he saw about the deployment of troops and other things verbatim, which made everyone present feel their hearts sink. , but when Zhao Mu talked about the situation about the Magic Mountain, everyone was stunned, and a strong sense of resentment and unimaginable anger made people rampant in the hall.

"If possible, I really want to kill these people!"

Liu Muqing's face was as cold as a piece of ice.