Chapter 7 The Little Goblin (Part 2)

In the valley, there is actually a very simple palace gate, illusory and ethereal, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

There is a simple gray light shining above the gate of the palace, and there is a breath of time flowing in it, which looks extremely extraordinary.

And in front of this illusory temple gate, stood dozens of human monks in black robes.

Each monk held a formation disk in their hands, and within the formation disk, spiritual light continuously flew out and merged into the looming temple gate.

And under the influence of these auras, it can be clearly felt that the gray light above the palace gate is slowly being worn away, and the entity of the palace gate is gradually solidifying.

These monks should be the underworld monks that Lu Qingshan mentioned.

King Xishu thought to himself, no longer thinking about it, according to Lu Qingshan's instructions, he took out the photo beads, and silently recorded the scene in front of him.

After a while, King Xishu put away the photo beads, satisfied, and was about to leave here.

At this moment, some movements occurred in the valley, which made King Xishu stand still.

In its keen perception, at just a moment ago, it actually felt that among those black-robed monks, one of the monks suddenly had a faint but unusual fluctuation of breath. .

The West Rat King is not quite sure whether it is his own illusion or a real breath fluctuation.

But the next moment, King West Rat understood.

Because, the black-robed cultivator stopped the movements of his hands by coincidence, said something to those monsters entrenched in the valley, and left the valley just like that.

"There must be a ghost!" The King West Mouse sensed the clues, but he hesitated, "Do you want to follow to see what's going on?"

After hesitating for a moment, the West Mouse King still couldn't hold back his curiosity.

"As long as you're careful, I shouldn't be discovered..." The West Mouse King comforted himself in his heart, and began to act.

It jumped down from the ancient tree where it was hiding, and turned into a gray shadow, hanging behind the black-robed monk in fear.

But what King West Mouse didn't know was that just after it followed the black-robed monk, in the valley, the black mouse that seemed to be resting with its eyes closed suddenly opened its eyes and stared at the direction where King West Mouse left. , Nostrils move slightly.

"Is this the breath of my mouse demon lineage?"

The species of the black rat is the gold-eating rat. The gold-eating rat is good at the art of earth escape. It can absorb the energy in the ore by devouring metal ore and continuously evolve. It is an extremely rare blood of the rat demon.

In addition to the ability to devour metal ores, the gold-eating mouse also has the ability to detect ore veins with one hand, relying on its innate strong nose and perception of metal ores.

And just now, at the moment when the King of the Western Rats flashed by, it smelled a scent that belonged to the lineage of the Rat Demon.

"This is a forbidden place. After repeated investigations by our Demon Spirit Palace and those human races, why did the strange rat demon's breath suddenly appear?" He found an excuse, followed the faint breath that was about to fade in the air, and searched for it.

King West Rat followed the black-robed monk for a very long way, until he followed the backside of the valley.

It glanced suspiciously at the empty rock wall in front of it. There were dense scratches on the rock wall, as if it was scratched with a tool.

Other than that, everything was normal, and nothing abnormal existed.

"Why are people gone?"

Worried about being discovered, the King of the Western Rats kept a very long distance from the black-robed monk, relying only on his own outstanding perception ability, hanging far behind.

It's just that the aura of the black-robed monk disappeared here very strangely.

"Huh?" The King of the West Mouse scratched his head, "Did you lose track?"

Boom!

A dull voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

The King of the West Rat hasn't reacted yet,

It felt a huge force restraining it, and then brought it into a gray shadow, and quickly merged into a rock beside it, hiding its figure.

And at the next moment, waves of ripples suddenly flickered on the plain rock wall, and a purple halo slowly spread.

The King of the West Rat stared wide-eyed.

It has seen this scene before, very familiar!

This is exactly the same as the scene where the Void Devil activates the space teleportation ability!

Then, the black-robed monk who had just been lost and dozens of strange human monks emerged from the purple light circle.

At the same time, a fierce killing spirit also shot out from the purple light circle, drawing several marks on the stone wall.

King Xishu could even catch a glimpse of what was inside the aperture. It was a dark hall. Inside the hall were several jade pillars, on which were engraved many ancient monster characters.

"How's the situation?" The black-robed monk put away the purple light shining ball in his hand, and then the purple light circle on the stone wall disappeared.

"The tomb of Gengjin Tiger King has been found, but there are several layers of strong barriers outside his tomb, and it will take us a while to break through." One of the purple-clothed monks stepped forward and responded.

"Speed ​​up a little more, we can't delay the front side for too long, at most we can buy you another half a month to a month.

If it drags on, the beasts in the Demon Spirit Palace, no matter how brainless they are, will probably be able to see that something is wrong. "The black-robed monk snapped.

"The killing spirit emitted by Gengjin Tiger King is too strong. We have to leave the tomb every once in a while, otherwise we will lose our minds. This will seriously slow down our exploration. Progress." The purple-clothed monk explained.

Looking around, the dozens of human monks that can be found have scarlet eyes!

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However, at this time, King West Mouse didn't have the mind to pay more attention to these underworld monks, but turned around in the difficult rock to see what had captured him.

Just turning his head like this, King Xishu was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

It turned out to be the black rat demon that I had glimpsed in the valley earlier!

The rat demon made a gesture of silence to King West Mouse.

The West Rat King cooperated with understanding.

...

Time passed slowly, and for the West Mouse King, every minute and every second was like suffering.

Finally, after half a day, when the scarlet color in the eyes of those purple-clothed monks dissipated and they regained clarity, the black-robed monk took out the purple spirit bead again, and a purple halo appeared in the stone wall again.

"Time is running out, you complete the task as soon as possible!" The black-robed monk said in a very gloomy tone.

"Understood!" The purple-clothed monks responded softly, and then filed in one by one.

When the last person also entered the hall in the light circle, the black-robed monk put away the spirit beads, and his figure turned into a stream of light, disappearing in front of the stone wall.

After a while.

thump!

Two rat demons squeezed out from the rock.

The black mouse's eyes were full of inexplicable meanings. He looked at the king of the West Mouse, and asked suspiciously: "What kind of mouse monster are you? And why do you feel like you haven't seen it in the Demon Spirit Mountain Range before?"

The King West Mouse's heart was immediately relieved. He was good at observing words and expressions, and he immediately saw that this black mouse should have no bad intentions towards him.

"I don't really know..." The King of the Western Mouse broke out in acting, and said with trembling teeth: "I have never seen you, the Mouse King, in the Demon Spirit Mountain Range before..."

The black mouse pondered for a while, and seeing that King West Mouse was trembling, he stretched out his paw and rubbed the red mane on King West Mouse's head, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, my name is Shubatian, It is the strongest rat demon in the lineage of rat demons in the Yaoling Mountains.

Our rat demon lineage has always been weak, at the bottom of the food chain of monsters, so we need mutual support very much.

After I advanced to the third rank, I have been protecting the weak rat demon lineage.

Although I don't know what kind of rat demon you are, but it looks very mysterious, not a mortal thing.

In this way, if you stay by my side in the future, you may be able to cultivate a third-grade monster from the mouse demon lineage. "

"Squeak." King West Mouse replied weakly and helplessly, not daring to object.

Shubatian nodded in satisfaction.

"Where did those human races come from just now?" King Xishu, who accepted his fate, changed his mind, and immediately pointed to the place where the underworld cultivator disappeared just now, and asked innocently.

Shu Batian's voice suddenly sank, and he said, "You are considered my king's lucky star. If I hadn't just smelled your aura and came after you, I certainly wouldn't have discovered this shocking secret."