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Chapter 215 Darkness strikes, nightmares for all beings

Chapter 215 Darkness strikes, nightmares for all beings

Chapter 210 [-] Darkness Strikes, Nightmare for All Beings (Nightmare, the serial number of this chapter is also wrong)

This time, the news of Xingyin Daozong's birth attracted almost all the well-known sects of Taoism in Qitian Dynasty and Dayan Dynasty, and made the envoys sent by the major sects in the two places gather together in a rare place.

The huge Xingyin Hall was suddenly full of people, and even some small and medium-sized sects were not qualified to enter it, so they could only join in the fun outside.

This can be said to be a once-in-a-century monastic event, and it was not a gathering deliberately organized by Xingyin Taoist Sect. It was only because of its long-standing reputation in the two dynasties that it had such a large influence.

This is mainly because Xingyin Daozong is full of mystery, and it seems a bit maverick among the sects, and it does not allow too much communication with outsiders. He has a very high attainment in this aspect, which is unique even if he looks at the major sects.

In the following time, the Xingyin Temple was extremely lively, and all the major forces gathered together, and a heated discussion centered on Xingyin Daozong.

Time is passing quietly, and dusk has come before you know it.

Under Xingyin Daozong's lord, none of the guests left, because tomorrow there will be a more exciting ceremony waiting for everyone to visit together.

This is definitely a dream opportunity for all parties. It is worthwhile to get a glimpse of the secrets of Xingyin Daozong, even if it is only the tip of the iceberg.

After all, this sect has always been full of mystery, and it is definitely a very tempting thing to take the opportunity to go deep into it and learn some unknown secrets.

In the evening, under the leadership of Xingyin Taoist Sect Master, everyone had dinner in another hall outside the front and outside.

This is a tall and magnificent palace, the interior space is extremely spacious, it can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time without feeling crowded, even if all the visitors dine here at the same time, there is no problem.

The positions of the people are still ranked according to their respective strengths. A square table is placed in front of every strong man of the older generation, and behind them are disciples of the younger generation. These people are not treated so well. Yes, only depending on the number of people, share one or several tables to eat together.

The dinner is not rich, even a little simple.

Perhaps it was because too many outsiders came here, so the dishes are mainly light and practical. Most of them use common ingredients in the mountains, such as fungus mushrooms or sweet potatoes, plus some other plant roots, supplemented by fresh wild vegetables. Made of simple processing, the overall appearance is extremely simple.

A dinner party ended in a quiet atmosphere. At this time, the sky had already darkened, but the thick fog had not dissipated, not only seriously blocking the line of sight, but even the spiritual consciousness was severely affected. A little farther away, It's just blank, unable to perceive any movement.

Under the shroud of night, the moonstones scattered around the buildings exude a cool radiance, but in the thick fog, the effect is limited, and it can only illuminate a small area nearby.

The mountain is cold, quiet and deep.

Xingyin Daozong has always kept a low profile, and this time also did not arrange any programs for the guests. After dark, everyone dispersed and returned to their respective residences to prepare for rest.

The one assigned to the Xuanyang Sect is an independent small courtyard, located at the foot of the green hill, the location is a bit remote, there are several other courtyards scattered around, and people from other sects also live there.

A small courtyard, three houses, although simple, is enough to live in, but if you want to live in a house for each person, it is definitely not enough.

The distribution is also very simple, as Chu Cangyan is an old senior in the family, it is only natural that he lives in a house alone.

Of the remaining two houses, one is assigned to the female disciples, and the other is assigned to the male disciples.

Fortunately, the Xuanyang Sect did not send many people this time. Apart from the Supreme Elder Chu Cangyan who led the team personally, among the younger generation of disciples, there were the eldest disciple Wang Changan, and Zhang Ninghao, a disciple under the name of the Internal Affairs Elder, and A female disciple Li Yuelong.

Although there are not many people, all of them are strong, and they are all the best among the younger generation.

"Brother, good night."

With a slight smile on Li Yuelong's delicate face, she said good night to Wang Chang'an in a soft voice.

"Junior Sister, good night, go to bed early."

Wang Changan replied politely, then turned and returned to his room.

Then Zhang Ninghao also walked in, and couldn't help but said as soon as he entered the door: "This Xingyin Taoist Sect is really full of mystery. We came here for a day, but we saw nothing except the thick fog."

"Well, that's it."

Wang Changan nodded with deep sympathy, indeed.

"When I came to a strange place, I couldn't sleep, and I felt uncomfortable everywhere, so I practiced here tonight."

Zhang Ninghao looked at Wang Changan with a wry smile on his face and said, "Brother, go to bed first."

"Junior brother, come on."

Wang Chang'an saw Zhang Ninghao practicing so hard, so he encouraged him.

What is more ashamed is that he has always been lazy in practice, he should eat and sleep, and he is not as hardworking as others.

The night is dark, time is passing quietly, and before you know it, it is already midnight.

The mountain wind howled outside the window, adding a bit of chill to this gloomy night.

In this quiet night, Wang Changan slept soundly.

However, at this moment, a gust of wind blew open the closed door, and then rushed into the room with an icy chill, making him shiver, and then he woke up in a daze.

He opened his misty eyes, and vaguely saw that the moonstone inlaid on the wall was still blooming with cold brilliance.

The faint blue light sprinkled in the room, making it look a little gloomy.

Zhang Ninghao was still sitting on the stool to practice, but he looked a little weird, not only his breath was out of order, but even his face was as pale as paper, something was wrong at first sight.

Wang Changan frowned, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, and finally woke up from a sleepy state.

"Junior Brother Zhang."

He got up from the bed and came to the ground, frowning and shouting at Zhang Ninghao.

But there was no response. At this time, Zhang Ninghao's breath was light and heavy, as if he would suffocate at any time.

"what happened?"

Wang Changan was stunned for a moment, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart. This bad feeling was not the first time it appeared, but it had appeared once since he first arrived at the outer area of ​​Xingyin Taoist Sect in the morning. I didn't care, and I didn't think much about it.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the practice?"

"This is so weird!"

He stepped forward, intending to reach out and push Zhang Ninghao to wake him up from this abnormal state, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not appropriate to do so.

When practicing, it is most taboo to be disturbed by others. If it is light, the Qi will be broken, and the vitality will run wildly in the meridians, and if it is serious, it may be dangerous.

"Close the door first, or it will be too cold."

Wang Changan shook his head, gave up the idea of ​​waking Zhang Ninghao, and then walked towards the door, preparing to close the wooden door that was blown open by the howling wind.

However, when he put his hand on the door and was about to close it forcefully, his eyes accidentally caught sight of the situation in the yard.

The night was gloomy at this time, and the thick fog that hadn't dissipated originally became thicker at this time, and it was horribly black under the night, like dense ink filling the space between the sky and the earth.

"Strange, why is the fog so thick?"

Such an unusual scene made Wang Changan feel more and more strange as he looked at it, and his heart was full of doubts.

Even if there is fog in the mountains, it is not so exaggerated, and I don't know what went wrong.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it so much, I'll find someone to ask and talk about it tomorrow."

Looking at the pitch black night, he stretched out his hand to close the door, and then returned to the room, but this time he was woken up by the cold wind with lingering fears, and he couldn't fall asleep for a while.

He stared blankly for a while, feeling a little upset, so he simply sat up and planned to practice until dawn.

As he gradually entered the state of cultivation, his mood became calmer, and the power of his spiritual consciousness increased accordingly. The ominous premonition in his heart did not disappear, but became stronger instead.

"hiss."

"There is a problem, there is a big problem with this fog."

Wang Chang'an suddenly opened his eyes, and the depths of his clear pupils were full of light. He realized that if this continues, there will definitely be a big problem.

I didn't pay attention to it before, and my consciousness was also blinded, and the surrounding situation was invisible. Case.

There are strange creatures walking in the thick fog. Judging from the breath captured by the divine sense, they don't look like human beings, but their appearance is very similar to human beings.

"I'm careless."

At this moment, Wang Chang'an was startled, secretly exclaiming that it was terrible.

Xingyin Daozong actually had a big problem inside, but he didn't notice it before, let alone saw any abnormalities, and he didn't realize that the situation was not good until now.

"Would you like to go out and see what's wrong?"

Wang Changan hesitated for a second. After all, it was a bit weird outside, so he was not at ease.

"Be careful, you should be fine."

Although he had no idea in his heart, but Yigao was brave, he still decided to take the initiative to find out the truth of the problem, instead of hiding in the room and waiting for accidents to come to him like now.

As soon as he said he would leave, he cautiously summoned the Taiji Yin-Yang Diagram and hung it above his head, ready to deal with unknown dangers at will, which made him more courageous.

"I want to see who is playing tricks here."

On his head was a slowly rotating Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram, and strode out of the room.

Although the mountain was filled with fog and the cold wind howled, Wang Changan walked like flying, rushed into the fog, and walked quickly towards Xingyin Temple in the direction he remembered.

However, before going far, the Taiji Yin-Yang Diagram changed unexpectedly, and it unfolded by itself, and rapidly enlarged while slowly rising.

The thick fog that filled the sky and the earth seemed to be disturbed by some unknown at this moment, and suddenly surged like a tide, and all of them rushed to the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram, and were all included in it.

"Good guy, this is going to be a big deal."

This kind of situation made Wang Changan look up at the Taiji Yin-Yang Diagram unexpectedly, but he was not worried about anything. The bigger the Taiji Yin-Yang Diagram was enlarged, the more at ease he would feel. Get a windfall.

The thick fog billowed up into the sky, like rivers returning to the sea, continuously pouring into the Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram, allowing it to rapidly enlarge, covering the entire sky in a short time.

Not long after, the thick mist that was originally thick as ink gradually thinned, not because it dissipated by itself, but because it was forcibly swallowed by the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram, and the continuously generated mist was far from enough to offset the part that was taken away. resulting in less and less fog.

"Hey Hey."

Suddenly there was a gloomy sneer in the night sky, like a ghost crying, which made people's scalp go numb.

"Darkness covers the earth. My king is about to come. All humble beings will surrender at the king's feet. Let us welcome the king's arrival together."

There was a whisper in the night sky, the voice was hoarse, like a devil whispering in the wind.

"What the hell?"

Wang Changan was stupefied when he heard this, what kind of nonsense these are, he really wanted to say something loudly, can you, Tema, stop being so secondary.

"Forehead!"

Let him yell like this, and there was a whisper of surprise in the night sky.

"You haven't fallen asleep, then you are not worthy to be my king's servant."

"Rebel, you will end up dead. Be a sacrifice with peace of mind. Use your blood to sacrifice to our king."

Following the sound of small footsteps, a thin body, like a walking corpse, slowly walked towards Wang Changan from the dark night sky.

As he walked, he murmured to himself in a hoarse tone: "What my king needs is the most loyal servant, and the manpower attracted is far from enough. He has the greatest ideal, and the world will kneel down!" At his feet, driven by him."

"But the traitor must die."

"Only by sacrificing your blood to my king can you wash away your sins and become a qualified slave in the next life."

Following a burst of low-pitched voices, the thin figure got closer and closer.

When Wang Changan saw the true face of this person, he was shocked on the spot. He didn't expect that this suspicious person was none other than the old Taoist he met in the morning.

"Damn it, Taoist Baiwu!"

"It turned out to be you."

"No, it's not appropriate for you to leave a good person. It's the middle of the night. What the hell are you pretending to be with me?"

Wang Chang'an was startled. Taoist Baiwu is a powerful old man, he is fine during the day, but why he becomes confused at night, pretending to be a ghost, maybe there is something wrong with his brain.

"hey-hey."

Taoist Baiwu grinned at Wang Changan and let out a sneer.

He didn't deny his identity, nor did he think that being recognized by Wang Changan made him change, he still looked confused.

"follow me."

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he ordered Wang Changan in an unquestionable tone.

"Why go?"

"No, why?"

"Why should I go with you?"

(End of this chapter)

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