Chapter 783 Holy Cliff

"This is definitely a hidden world religion!"

Ye Zhongfei retreated quickly, sweating all over his body. If he hadn't been proficient in talismans and approached the master rashly, he might not even know how he died in the end.

This extremely declining sect seems to have less than a hundred members, but there are heroes at the level of masters, and there is a natural formation that can kill saints. All these are connected, and it is clear that this sect must have unknown people. The secret, although it can't be confirmed, this place is the bereaved family of the Ji family, but it is almost the same, and it is worth exploring carefully here.

Ye Zhong thought of several ways, such as pretending to be a local mountain dweller, or a tourist visiting friends, trying to get close to this down-and-out sect, but after careful consideration, he felt that it was not possible.

After thinking about it for a long time, I feel that the only way is to find a way to join this sect first, and then slowly find the secrets of this sect. Otherwise, the place is so sparsely populated, and it is easy to cause accidents if you continue to search for something.

It's just that the outer door where Qing Yin is located should be avoided for a while. Although I don't know if she also came for the secret of the Sixth Shrine, but this person is too extraordinary, and Ye Zhong doesn't want to provoke him unless it is absolutely necessary. she.

After Ye Zhong lurked in this area for another half a month, he finally waited for the right time. The wooden door outside the holy cliff was about to open to accept disciples.

The outer door of Shengya is divided into five doors: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. The name sounds vulgar, but at this moment Ye Zhong can only recognize it by pinching his nose. He wants to mix with Shengya. At this moment, there is a wooden door to accept disciples. He had to find a way to get in.

Fortunately, Qingyin is located at the Water Gate, one of the five gates of the Holy Cliff, and the wooden gate chosen by Ye Zhong is tens of miles away. The two sides basically cannot touch each other on weekdays. In addition, Ye Zhong changed his shape with seventy-two transformations. With her appearance, the possibility of her finding Ye Zhong is extremely low.

Soon, Ye Zhong came outside the wooden door, and when he saw the dilapidated door with the two large characters of accepting disciples on it, he almost wanted to bump his head to the ground to death. Because, at the moment, in the small courtyard inside the gate, there are five or six little kids squatting in it. They are all mountain people nearby, and they are here to learn from their teachers. And even if Ye Zhong changed his appearance, he was still very eye-catching when he was mixed with a group of little kids.

Ye Zhong was so speechless that he was on the verge of tears. No wonder this sect was in such a decline, and he was too careless about recruiting disciples. He didn't care about the roots at all, as long as he was an individual. And under such circumstances, it seems that the purpose of mixing in by oneself is obvious, and normal people can see at a glance that they definitely have other purposes.

And those little kids also looked back at Ye Zhong, and some of them came over and pulled his sleeves, shouting for candy.

Ye Zhong was very speechless. In the end, he could only take out some dry food that he had with him and sent these little kids away. At the same time, he turned to the sky speechlessly. In this year's search, I really haven't encountered such an embarrassing time.

Fortunately, not long after, two more people came to learn art from a teacher. One looked like a scholar, only in his twenties, with a refined and elegant demeanor, but the other was over half a century old, looked very thin, and would hang up at any time. He looked like a teacher, but he also came to apprentice.

But no matter what, with these two people around, Ye Zhong seemed much more normal.

Soon, disciples appeared at the wooden door of Shengya, and there was no such usual process as checking qualifications and asking about the past, and then with a wave of his hand, all the people who were already here were accepted as disciples.

Ye Chong remained expressionless, as if he didn't know anything, but he probably knew that apart from these brats, the other three people who joined the wooden door this time must have ulterior motives, including himself.

"This declining sect is messing around, accepting everyone? Is it because they have enough confidence, or because there are too many people who have done such things over the years, and they have turned a blind eye?" Ye Zhong secretly analyzed After a few days, I feel that the possibility of this is too high. There must be many people like me who have worked so hard to find this place in the past ten thousand years. Among the cliffs, most of the holy cliffs also have special precautions.

"Things are not simple." Ye Zhong sighed secretly. Because he soon discovered that the young scholar actually had the strength of the king of the fifth shrine. Although he didn't know whether he was walking the road of the strongest king, it was enough to show his strength. And the sickly old man was even more extreme, he was actually an emperor, but Ye Zhong couldn't figure out which level of the emperor's nine heavens he was.

Besides these two people, there are only a dozen or so people in the wooden door, and there are actually two young people, only about twenty years old, but both have the strength of the king of the Fifth Divine Palace.

This fact made Ye Zhong almost hit his head to the ground.

You must know that among the great religions of the present age, most of the figures who have reached the king status of the fifth shrine at such a young age are all saint child level figures, not true disciples, but also current saint sons. However, these people are just ordinary disciples in the outer gate of Shengya. Some even have to carry water and chop firewood, which is completely abused.

"Most of these people, like me, have found this place through various channels. Some of them may even have spent thousands of years of painstaking efforts by a great teacher to find this place. Most of them are for the sake of the Sixth God Palace. Here comes the mystery!" After Ye Zhong understood it in detail, he came to this judgment. Otherwise, how could such a declining sect have so many outstanding people? There must be a reason, and according to Ye Zhong's analysis of clues, the Sixth Shrine is definitely the biggest reason.

This discovery caused Ye Zhong a great headache. These people did not leave, and they were still lurking in this holy cliff. The biggest reason was that they hadn't got what they wanted.

And Ye Zhong also felt after analysis that among the "five great" outer sects, there must be no secrets of the fifth shrine.

"boom--"

Half a month after Ye Zhong joined the wooden door, one evening, there was a sudden loud roar not far away, and then a few little kids ran out crying.

"Brother, something happened! Something happened!" A brat pulled Ye Zhong's clothes and wiped his nose desperately.

Ye Zhong looked at the sky speechlessly, and quickly smiled, "What's wrong?"

"There's a big hole over there, with black water coming out of it, and a big coffin!" The little kid who was pulling Ye Zhong's pair cried and told the general story. When they went out to dig out the eggs, the ground Suddenly it cracked, and a hole appeared, and a little kid had fallen into it.

Ye Chong heard the words and rushed to that place quickly. And on the mountain, many people were alarmed and rushed to that place in an instant.

This is an ordinary hilltop with nothing special about it, but at this moment the ground actually cracked, revealing an ancient mausoleum with black water gushing out repeatedly.

Ye Zhong had to frown after just one glance. Such an ancient mausoleum is full of evil spirits at first glance. This Hundred Thousand Mountains is special, even such an ancient mausoleum will be born casually.

Not far away, the owner of the wooden door came. Ye Zhong and the others saluted respectfully, and then saw him stepping forward, looking at the bottom of the crypt.

Inside the crypt, there was black water all over the place, and a little kid was sitting on a bright red coffin crying loudly, and would faint at any moment.

Seeing this scene, the sect master was speechless, then he shook his head and said, "After today's incident, these little guys have to be strictly disciplined, or God knows what will happen in the future."

After finishing speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and rolled up the little boy.

Ye Zhong's expression moved slightly in the back, the door master of this wooden door has the strength of the emperor, and the strength of the other four door masters should also be the emperor's level, this small holy cliff, I have to admit that it is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon .

"Kangdang—"

After the little kid was rescued, the bright red coffin below suddenly trembled slightly and began to crack, and then a figure covered in red hair suddenly jumped out of it.

"red***!"

Many people nearby shouted. Obviously, this is a zombie that has become a climate, very powerful.

"Crack——"

The master of the wooden door frowned and shot, clapping his hands continuously, evolving two or three kinds of supernatural powers, trying to suppress the red gun.

The other people around were very surprised. The method of the wooden door master is very powerful, which is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary emperors, but the red **** body is very strong, and can actually block the wooden door master's offensive.

Obviously, this red **** must have great strength in front of her body. After death, her bones will not melt, and her corpse will become a zombie. I don’t know how many years she has cultivated underground. Terrible.

"laugh--"

As the red gun opened its mouth, pieces of corpse poison poured out, corroding the entire ground, which can be said to be extremely powerful.

Even people like Ye Zhong had to back off at this moment, unwilling to provoke this red-hot girl.

"Shua, Shua, Shua—"

In the distance, more than a dozen figures flew over from several other outer doors. At this moment, everyone was suspended in mid-air, frowning at this scene.

"They all have the cultivation of kings." Ye Zhong was speechless watching this scene. In this sect, why is everyone so powerful?

Among the crowd, he saw the figure of Fairy Qingyin. She stood with the others, but she was still outstanding.

"We need to find an opportunity to find out what she wants to do here. Maybe there is a possibility of cooperation." Ye Zhong stared at her for a while, then shook his head, and returned his gaze to the field.

"boom--"

The master of the wooden door has already sacrificed a peach wood sword at this moment, and a piece of sword light sprinkled, directly vaporizing the corpse poison, and then the sword light swayed towards the place where the red gun was, which was very terrifying.