Chapter 311: Kongsang Mountain

Zhang Ziyu and Huang Rong rode the fire dragon and left Qingyun Sect together.

Before leaving, Zhang Ziyu left something for the little girl Tian Ling'er.

He also had a sudden idea. Since he had given Zhang Xiaofan a set of inexplicable swordsmanship, he might as well give Tian Ling'er a set of Holy Spirit Swordsmanship.

A set of tragic swordsmanship and a set of affectionate swordsmanship. He wanted to see if this childhood sweetheart relationship could work out and if Zhang Xiaofan, the honest little brother, could take away Tian Pangzi's cabbage.

Although the Holy Spirit Swordsmanship was precious, it was almost worth it to see Tian Pangzi's painful expression.

Money can't buy my happiness, and Sword Saint Dugu Jian and Miyamoto Xueling and his wife would be happy to see this swordsmanship fall into the hands of a couple.

The fire dragon was very fast. Not long after coming down from Dazhu Peak, it had already left the territory of Qingyun Sect.

"Brother Yu, where are we going now?"

The two stood side by side on the fire dragon, looking at the mountains and rivers that the fire dragon passed by. Compared with the Republic of China, this place is more ancient, and the scenery also has a hint of ancient charm.

Birds and beasts suddenly entered, and huge beasts appeared in the forest, all showing this antiquity.

"What do you think of this world?"

Zhang Ziyu did not answer directly but asked with a smile.

Huang Rong tilted her head and thought slightly, and said; "The spiritual energy is more abundant, and it is freer."

Huang Rong said that it is freer compared to the Republic of China. There is no warlord melee, no master's bond, and basically Zhang Ziyu can do whatever he wants.

Zhang Ziyu said: "Then let's go to Kongsang Mountain to get some things first, and then we will build a monster manor here and settle down for a while, a long time."

This world is highly plastic, so it is natural to settle down.

Zhang Ziyu needs a place where he can freely display his ideas, or even experiment, because he wants to explore the way forward.

Whether it is Maoshan Gongfa or Taiji Xuanqingdao Gongfa, at most it is to the realm of Hedao.

On the Hedao, it is not known yet, Zhang Ziyu needs to explore, or find the answer from the heavens and the worlds.

Waiting for exploration is naturally feasible, but Zhang Ziyu's own return to the true scripture is also a way. Sometimes it will be more appropriate and the road will be more stable.

From ancient times to the present, everyone has practiced according to the methods of their ancestors, but their life span is not enough, and their vitality is limited, so they can only take a more convenient path.

On the road of cultivation, life is a limiting condition, and only geniuses can make mistakes.

However, it is not so applicable to Zhang Ziyu, because he not only has talent, but also has a life span of more than 3,000 years in the stage of refining the spirit. It is conceivable that there are many things he can do.

"Okay."

Huang Rong narrowed her eyes like a crescent moon, with a smile on her face. For her, she can do anything with Zhang Ziyu, and the Monster Manor is not bad, it is home here.

Kongsang Mountain is 3,000 miles east of Qingyunmen. It is the location of the Blood Refining Hall of the Black Hearted Old Man 800 years ago.

Back then, the Black-hearted Old Man held the Blood-sucking Pearl and got the help of Lady Jinling of the Hehuan Sect. They united the two sects and almost unified the Demon Sect.

The Black-hearted Old Man was unparalleled in power. He occupied this station to compete with the righteous path in the world for the first place.

However, he was unlucky. Someone from the righteous path defeated the Black-hearted Old Man with the Tianya Sword. The Blood Refining Hall was besieged and completely fell into decline until now. Kongsang Mountain was also deserted.

Although it was rumored that the Blood Refining Hall was destroyed, the Blood-Dripping Cave was not found, and many treasures of the Blood Refining Hall were hidden in it.

For hundreds of years, many people came here to look for the treasure cave.

However, no one got any harvest. Some people who were weak and unlucky were killed by the vampire bats in the Wanfu Ancient Cave of Kongsang Mountain. Later, fewer people came.

Zhang Ziyu came here not for the magic treasure cave, but for the Dead Spirit Abyss in Kongsang Mountain.

The Dead Soul Abyss is connected to the Merciless Sea, which is an extremely vast underground water area. Ordinary people cannot see its edge. There are many monsters and dead souls, which is particularly dangerous.

And in this Merciless Sea, there is a new employee that Zhang Ziyu wants to take in, the Black Water Mystic Snake.

Zhang Ziyu's fire dragon came to the sky above Kongsang Mountain. There was no one living in a hundred miles. Dark land and stones occupied almost all places. The grass and trees were sparse. In a few years, I am afraid that there will be no grass at all.

Driving the fire dragon down, the two turned over. Huang Rong glanced at the desolate surroundings and said, "There is no living creature here. It's a bit desolate."

"The Blood-Dripping Cave raised a kind of bat in the past. Although it is not a monster, it also has a trace of blood. It is twice as big as ordinary bats. They feed on blood and hunt everywhere at night. Over the years, it has caused such a desolate situation."

Zhang Ziyu explained while taking Huang Rong to Kongsang Mountain. The fire dragon has turned into a size of 30 centimeters and lies on Zhang Ziyu's shoulder.

The Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Bats is right on the mountain, very obvious. Before Zhang Ziyu and Huang Rong came to the ancient cave, they frowned unconsciously.

The Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Bats is not clean. Thousands of bats live here. The smell of bat feces, food and even the residue of their corpses mixed together is not good.

Zhang Ziyu's mind moved, and the dragon snake set appeared on his body, and then the power of dragon flame was used, burning directly into the cave.

The power of dragon flame is extraordinary. Things in the world that can resist dragon flame must be of extraordinary quality, and the thousands of vampire bats and their excrement in the cave are not among them.

Soon the raging fire spread out, and under Zhang Ziyu's control, the bat guano on the ground was immediately ignited, and the flames followed the rock wall and burned away the filth in the cave.

If it were an ordinary flame, then the burning would have already turned into black smoke, and the odor would have become even worse. However, the power of dragon flames burns too fast and violently, turning it into ashes in an instant. There is no time. Smoke slowly.

"Zhi Zhi Zhi"

The flames alerted the vampire bats inside. Suddenly, tens of thousands of bats sensed danger and quickly rushed out of the cave to leave.

Zhang Ziyu just raised his hand slightly, and the flames formed a wall of fire blocking the door, several meters wide. The bats had no chance to rush out of the cave.

In less than ten minutes, Wanfu Cave has been cleaned by Zhang Ziyu. The stone walls are dark but extremely clean, at least the filth is no longer visible.

"Who are you to dare to come to the land of my holy religion?"

Suddenly, a scolding sound came. Zhang Ziyu looked around and saw five people holding magic weapons and looking at him warily.

There were four people in the lead, one was a rugged man with a beard, a young woman in purple clothes had a ruthless look on her face, the other was a young man holding a precious fan, and the last one had a pale face and a hollow look, with a bit of madness in his eyes, and his whole body was shrouded in... Among the black robes.

Although the person on the side was not the leader, he looked strange. He looked like a hungry wild dog, holding an ugly mace in his hand.

"Holy Cult? It seems that you are members of the Demon Cult."

Zhang Ziyu looked relaxed and looked at the people in front of him.

These people couldn't be Taoist Wild Dog and the others. It was a coincidence. I didn't expect that they would come to Kongsang Mountain to hunt for treasures at this time.

"Boss, if you are talking nonsense to the pretty boy, you might as well make me blood food, so as not to leak the news to those in the right way."

The pale young man licked his lips, and a scarlet light flashed in his eyes as he looked at Zhang Ziyu and the two.

"Catch them."

The elder brother also made up his mind. He came here this time to find the secret treasure of the black-hearted old man, and then rebuild the Blood Refining Hall, restore the glory of the Holy Religion, and become the leader of the Holy Religion for a generation.