Chapter 17

As long as the goal is the same as that of the underworld, is it possible that you will not be able to find the monks from the underworld?

"Then let's take the passage to the west." Tantai Qingrun made a decision.

Xian Huaibi couldn't understand why Tantai Qingrun would trust a foundation-builder monk so credulously, but seeing that Tantai Qingrun had already set off as soon as he finished speaking, his expression changed a bit, and he still strode forward, and said, "Let me go Let’s scout the way ahead.”

Tantai Qingrun didn't object, "Then it's hard work for the landlord."

"It should be." Xian Huaibi took the lead and walked in the forefront, but he really had the aura of being a body repairer.

It's just that Lu Qingshan looked at Xian Huaibi's back, but he didn't feel relieved. He patted the spirit beast bag and called out the King of the Western Mouse.

"As you wished, I saved Shu Batian's life for you," Lu Qingshan said to King Xishu via sound transmission: "You also do some personnel work for me, let go of your perception, and let me know immediately if you find danger. to me."

Shu Batian's life was saved by King Xishu asking Lu Qingshan for help.

After a pause, Lu Qingshan, who knew the temperament of King Xishu well, added: "The demon cultivation technique you want can be performed well in this demon spirit tomb."

"It's not because I want the exercises, but mainly because I care about your safety, Lu Qingshan. Don't worry, I will definitely use my housekeeping skills to overcome difficulties with you." Immediately, he was shocked, shook his head, and put an end to his righteousness, "As the saying goes, you have to gamble with your life in a dangerous place, and the success or failure of the rat is the decision!"

Lu Qingshan didn't bother to talk to the King of the Western Rat, who had become more and more energetic recently, and slapped its shaking head hard to urge him.

Seeing that his brilliant speech not only didn't get the response he deserved, but also received a slap, the King of the West Mouse murmured a little bit aggrievedly, jumped up his legs honestly, and dodged to the front to explore the way for Lu Qingshan.

In terms of perception of danger, King West Mouse is absolutely unique.

More importantly, its luck has always been excellent, Lu Qingshan let him go with him, and it also seemed to be a bit of a talisman for the King of the West Rat.

The figures of the four quickly disappeared into the dark passage.

.........

Outside the tomb of the demon spirit.

Zhenzun Beiming looked at the demonic beasts and monks in the ghost palace who were immobile all over the valley, thought for a moment, and ordered: "Take these monks from the hell back to the Lingxu Building, and have the warden interrogate the specific information. The guards came quickly to support Tantai Qingrun and Xian Huaibi who entered the tomb."

Sha Shuyan took a step forward, and hurriedly said: "This subordinate understands."

"As for these monsters, since they have no intelligence value," Zhenzun Beiming's gaze was like a falcon, scanning dozens of monsters in the demon palace that could not move, and said in a cold voice: "Those who offend me know that the guards of the tower will be punished and then killed." quick!"

Not leaving any way for the monster to survive, Zhenzun Beiming stretched out his right hand and scratched slightly in the void.

The Thunder Snake bound the monster instantly penetrated into the monster's body and disappeared.

And after the thunder snake entered the body, all the monsters began to twitch violently, as if they were enduring some great pain, bursts of black smoke emerged from their five orifices, and then turned into blood.

In just a moment, dozens of monsters that used to be fierce and majestic turned into corpses.

The only surviving one was the rat demon and rat Batian who Tantai Qingrun had specifically told him to let Zhenzun Beiming let him go.

Zhenzun Beiming stretched out his hand, and the Thunder Snake flew over with the black mouse demon wrapped around it, and stopped in front of him.

Shu Batian, who had witnessed the misery of other monsters with his own eyes, looked at Zhenzun Beiming, with his claws clenched and fisted on his chest, trembling, his teeth chattering constantly, weak and helpless.

Looking at Shubatian, who was frightened and trembling, Zhenzun Beiming didn't scare it anymore. With a wave of his hand, Thunder Snake split apart and disappeared, "Stay here honestly, I won't kill you, if there are other little ones Think about it, don't blame me for being rude."

Having escaped from the shackles of Thunder Snake, Shu Batian hurriedly nodded obediently,

"The mouse understands, the mouse understands, the mouse must be honest."

Puchi puchi!

At this moment, a strange sound came from the sky.

Zhenzun Beiming focused his eyes and looked away, and it could be seen that above the sky, a monster bird was approaching rapidly.

It was a third-rank black-scaled eagle.

Zhenzun Beiming unscrupulously released the aura that belonged exclusively to the cultivators of refining the void.

Sensing the aura of Zhenzun Beiming, the black-scaled eagle stopped suddenly at a place far away from the valley. At the entrance of the tomb, a hint of greed flashed in the eagle's eyes.

However, when it took a closer look, it suddenly saw the corpses of dozens of monsters in the valley, and immediately let out a wailing cry, and it was so frightened that it quickly retreated several miles.

But in the end, the Black Scaled Eagle was still not willing to leave, but it didn't dare to get any closer. It could only hover in the sky, watching the scene from afar.

Regarding the performance of the Black Scaled Eagle, Zhenzun Beiming just sneered.

After killing the demonic beasts in the Demon Spirit Palace, the biggest reason why he didn't put away their corpses was to scare away those demonic beasts who dared to approach the valley.

...

As time went by, more and more monsters came here from the Monster Spirit Mountain Range.

But Zhenzun Beiming guarded the mouth of the valley alone, coupled with the deterrence of the corpses of monsters everywhere in the valley, these monsters could only wait and see from a distance, ready to move.

Zhenzun Beiming closed his eyes and rested his mind, turning a blind eye to the scene of the beasts besieging the valley.

He didn't do anything either.

The two parties fell into an extremely strange stalemate.

...

"boom!"

At this moment, from the distant mountains and forests, a ferocious beast roared and appeared.

It was bathed in black water, and its skin exuded a metallic luster, as if cast from iron tungsten.

The appearance of the evil beast is like an ape, but its head is too huge and misshapen. It looks like a bird's head, but its whole body has no feathers. Above, there will be a booming sound.

The big feet of the evil beast mercilessly trampled a snake monster that couldn't dodge into a ball of flesh, let out a deep roar, and gradually approached the valley.

call!

Looking at Zhenzun Beiming guarding the entrance of the valley, the evil beast didn't even stop, but stirred up a big black wave and charged towards Zhenzun Beiming.

"How courageous!" Zhenzun Beiming snarled, pinched the formula with his hands, and drew a circle in front of him.

A large piece of lightning overflowed from the circle, blooming like fireworks, tangible and qualitative, flying towards the big black waves.

Chi!

The scattered thunder smashed the big black waves emitted by the evil beast, and bombarded the flesh of the evil beast firmly, making a crackling sound.

Roar!

The evil beast immediately shook its body violently, shaking the black water covering its body to the ground, and then drove the thunder and lightning away.

Only this time, the evil beast finally looked at Zhenzun Beiming with a trace of caution, and stepped back a few steps, also stopping his hands.

Seeing that the evil beast gave up entering the valley, Zhenzun Beiming did not chase after him, and then, as before, he guarded the valley alone to prevent others from entering the tomb of the demon spirit.

But he also understood that at most he could buy a few more days for Tantai Qingrun.

The movement from the birth of the demon spirit's tomb was too great to be covered up.

This matter will inevitably shake the three prefectures in a short period of time.

Soon, in addition to the monsters in the Yaoling Mountain Range, more and more human sects will come.

At that time, even he would not be able to prevent so many people from entering the tomb of the demon spirit.

After all, there is always a time for manpower.

A powerful blood demon lord will be grinded to death in the black abyss by countless players. No matter how strong Beiming Zhenzun is, he is no more than a monk who refines the void.