Chapter 429 Outbreak
The moon is clear in the daytime and the breeze is blowing.
The mountain spring flows quietly, with waves rising.
On the top of Biluo Peak, in front of the main hall in the middle.
Four monks dressed in different clothes gathered here.
Not long after, there was a soft squeaking sound.
The palace door was gently pushed open.
A girl in a dark dress walked out.
She bowed slightly and saluted, "Fellow peak masters, His Highness is waiting inside."
"I'd like to ask your Royal Highness, Princess Qingming, to inform me."
Several people said in unison, and they were very respectful to this girl whose strength level was obviously not as good as theirs.
After all, she is His Majesty Huangquan's legitimate daughter.
She is also the niece of His Highness Biluo.
Identity is priceless.
Especially now that His Majesty Huangquan has fallen into eternal sleep, she is almost below one person and above ten thousand people in Biluotian.
Therefore, even though they were the masters of the Four Peaks whose strength level was only lower than that of Biluo, they did not dare to show any slightest indifference or make any mistakes in front of Princess Qingming.
The girl nodded slightly, turned around slowly and left.
The four of them watched her go away before filing into the door.
The Biluo Hall was empty.
Except for a table, a chair, and the graceful woman sitting behind the table, there was nothing and no one.
"We pay our respects to His Highness Biluo."
"Everyone, get up."
She raised her head and looked around with eyes like a deep pool, "Some things have happened recently. You should have heard about it. Since the end of the last great destruction, we have suffered great losses.
Several Earth Immortals, as well as a larger number of Loose Immortals, lost contact in that lost land, and were probably dead. "
The Lord of Black Prison Peak is a thin old man.
He took a step forward and bowed, "Why don't we let the old slave lead the elite to the Lost Land, find out the enemies who dare to attack Bi Luotian one by one, and then kill them all."
Lord Naraku continued, "I am willing to go with Lord Black Prison."
Bi Luo was silent for a moment, but slowly shook her head, "The reason I came to you is not to ask you to go to the Lost Land to find out the truth.
After all, just like our Biluotian, it was originally a part of the real world, not to mention the evil entanglement of the Holy Spirit that remained from the earlier great destruction. I haven't seen the danger hidden in it clearly yet.
So it’s better to wait until we recover a little more before we can concentrate and take things about the Lost Land seriously. "
"The Great Disruption earlier?"
Peak Master Bai Jue frowned slightly, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Could it be that before the Great Destruction, there was actually a Great Destruction?"
Bi Luo picked up the jade tea cup and took a sip, sighing lowly and said, "Although I have not experienced the previous disasters, I heard my brother Huang Quan accidentally mention that the Great Destruction is indeed more than what we have faced. once.
But even Brother Huangquan couldn't tell clearly how many times it had appeared and what kind of damage it had caused each time.
If not, why do you think those ancient gods with innate magical powers, as well as the evil holy spirits like those in the Lost Land, have almost disappeared, with only some incomplete traces remaining? "
She put down the jade cup and sighed again, "The ancient gods disappeared, the evil spirits retreated, I don't know how many years have passed, but the great destruction suddenly appeared, sweeping up and covering almost all the accomplished immortals, which is what we were doing at the beginning. The disaster we experienced.”
The hall was dark and silent.
Bi Luo closed her eyes and rested, not knowing what she was thinking.
The master of the Four Peaks was digesting the secrets he had just heard, and for a while no one spoke up.
Time passed little by little.
It wasn't until Bi Luo finished drinking a cup of spiritual tea and holding the pot to refill the second cup that the long silence was broken.
"The past events have just stirred up my thoughts, and I almost forgot the main purpose of summoning the servants here."
She rubbed the warm jade teacup and said slowly, "What I really want to say is about Bi Luotian's subsequent development, especially how to recover from the damage caused by the Great Destruction as quickly as possible..."
Halfway through her words, she remained silent without any warning.
Slowly he raised his head and looked towards the palace gate.
After a few breaths, there was a soft squeaking sound.
The closed palace door was pushed open again.
Qing Ming walked in quickly from outside.
She came to the green body, looked solemn and whispered something.
There was a sudden click.
The emerald jade cup on the table split into two halves without any warning.
The inner spirit tea quickly spread on the table.
Green lowered his eyes, staring down at the dripping bright red liquid, and slowly raised an inexplicable smile at the corner of his lips.
"This is unexpected news."
"It also makes me a little curious, who is the handicraft of this, and his style of conduct is almost without scruples."
"Since I woke up from the Great Destruction, I have been dormant in this hall and resting peacefully. Before I can truly show off my power as Biluotian, someone has already come to visit me and destroyed more than one medicinal garden that provided us with healing. ”
She spoke calmly and slowly.
Gray mist rose quietly, submerging the entire Biluo Palace.
The temperature inside the palace is also dropping rapidly.
In an instant, it was like ten thousand years of black ice.
The girl in black skirt subconsciously took a step back.
Even the Four Pillars Peak Master was struggling to hold on under the cold fog, and could barely maintain his bowed posture.
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The world of light and darkness.
The port city of Amlambeka.
It's still the run-down courtyard in the slums.
The place where the Poison Wolf Gang first started.
Wei Tao came with a distraction and sat motionless in front of the house.
On his left and right were Qing He and Fei Yin who came together.
The courtyard was already full of people.
Dark aura surrounds one side.
Even if the seven wolves headed by Anna knelt on one knee, they would still be higher than the courtyard wall.
The sacred light rises from the other side.
Led by Archangel Raphael, there was also a row of silver-armored battle angels standing motionless with their hands lowered.
No matter which one of them is outside, he is a high-ranking figure who overlooks all living beings, and will even be named a god by ordinary people.
But in this small courtyard, everyone was extremely quiet. Except for the sound of wind blowing from time to time, there was no other sound.
Wei Tao drank tea slowly and fell into deep thought.
Time passed little by little.
He didn't know how many pots of tea he drank.
All I know is that when they got up from the wooden chairs, everyone was covered with a thin layer of dust.
Wei Tao looked up at the sky and stared at the fish-scale clouds, "Rafal, are you sure you can sense the aura emanating from the giant spirit's flesh and blood from the core of light?"
Rafael said, "Yes, I obeyed your order and returned to the core of light after the level of strength was improved. When I came to the darkness that looked like an abyss, I did feel the chaotic breath of flesh and blood from it."
"Don't take another step closer to that place before I come in my true form."
Wei Tao withdrew his gaze and looked at the fusion of light and darkness in the courtyard, "And I came here this time to start a holy war to eliminate the evil heretics who do not respect the order of light and darkness."
After a pause, his voice became deeper and deeper, "The group of personal guards I trained here were also a big burden to this world, so let them use their claws and swords to kill and hunt for themselves, and continue to improve. Level of strength.”
"Rafal"
"My subordinate is here."
"From now on, you will cooperate with the two envoys Qing He and Fei Yin to set up the teleportation descending formation at all costs and resources."
"I obey my orders!"
"Anna."
"My subordinate is here."
"The current number of personal guards is not enough, so I need you to find more dark species, strengthen them, and join them in the holy war against heretics."
"I obey my orders."
The two groups were ordered to retreat.
Wei Tao sat down on the wooden chair again.
He took the tea from Qinghe and drank it slowly.
"Although the plan we discussed and formulated before can be called detailed and exquisite, I always feel a bit petty."
“And in my opinion, since you have decided to do something, then make it bigger and get it done directly.
Otherwise, a few small fights would not cause any serious damage to the big man Bi Luotian. "
“Besides that, the second point I consider is that only in troubled waters can we fish, and to divert the troubled waters eastward as much as possible, so that we can hide ourselves deeper.
In addition, after the chaos, Biluotian will most likely carry out post-disaster reconstruction, and it will be much more convenient to add sand to it. "
Qinghe asked in confusion, "My subordinates still don't quite understand what the gentleman said about diverting disaster to the east."
Wei Tao rubbed the cold and smooth wooden armrest of the chair with a recalling expression on his face, "A long time ago, I once visited a world that was being eroded, and was chased crazily by an interesting monster across the endless dark void.
Now that I think back to that ball of blood that enveloped the whole world, I am very curious about what interesting developments will occur if it is reflected in the blue sky that looks like spring all year round. "
Qinghe thought for a moment and suddenly showed a surprised expression, "Sir, what you mean is that you are going to use the place illuminated by blood as a springboard to send them to their real destination?"
Wei Tao nodded, "You're right. An extra springboard is equivalent to an extra chicken. It's better than us facing Master Biluotian directly without covering up."
After finishing speaking, he put down the tea cup and closed his eyes little by little.
"Go ahead, I'll be watching you here, waiting for your good news."
Orders were passed on quickly.
The Holy See of Light and the Dark Parliament have joined forces again.
Like a huge machine, it quickly started up in a violent mode.
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The drizzle is misty, like smoke.
Completely covering the entire world.
Quietly, faint ripples appeared deep in a dense forest.
The falling raindrops disappeared and all rushed towards the vortex in the center of the ripples.
I don’t know how long it will take.
A thick thigh covered with spiky hair fell down, leaving a big pit in the wet and slippery ground.
Immediately afterwards, a ferocious werewolf that was over ten feet tall stood up slowly and looked around the surrounding environment with green eyes.
Behind him, as ripples flashed by, dozens of the same werewolves suddenly fell down, quickly occupying various positions, and forming a battle formation of life and death.
They have expressionless faces and stand motionless in the wind and rain.
Only a pair of green eyes radiated a cold and bloodthirsty light.
The werewolf standing at the front of the team shook off the rainwater on his hair, and his figure suddenly expanded. He went straight from three meters to four meters in an instant, and finally stopped at a height of nearly six meters.
Click!
It stretched out its claws like lightning, caught the long snake perched on the tree next to it, stuffed it into its mouth and ate it.
"Fresh and nutritious flesh and blood."
"This is a good place, but it is occupied by hateful heretics."
"We have only one mission, that is, killing and preying!"
"Eat the heretics, destroy their medicine garden, and let this polluted land return to the control of the light and dark order again."
"This is the decree of the Supreme Wolf God, and it is also our greatest honor."
"For the great Wolf God!"
After the order was issued, the breathing in the forest suddenly became heavy, as if a bloody wind was blowing.
The werewolf leader quickly climbed to the highest peak nearby, carefully observing the surrounding terrain and comparing it with the marks deeply engraved in his memory.
"Found the target, line up and set off!"
After a long time, it suddenly raised its front paws and rushed down from the peak first.
Dangdangdang!
The rapid sound of the bell came from a high place, and then was passed on one by one, quickly ringing throughout the vast manor.
The farmhands who were taking shelter from the rain in the house were full of doubts, but they still picked up their weapons, recalled the task assignments from the drill a long time ago, and ran to their own positions.
They were not panicked at all.
They were even in the mood to joke with each other.
Asked if this was a routine drill.
Perhaps the owner of the manor saw that they were idle, so he suddenly did this to let them exercise in the misty rain so that they could eat more food at night.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if they racked their brains, they could not think of who would dare to provoke this manor.
Even if the top ten masters in the world gathered together, and each of them ate ten pounds of bear heart and leopard courage, and even equipped with a battle-hardened military formation, no one dared to get close to here.
This is certainly not because their guards are powerful. After all, based on their strength level, they are not even qualified to carry shoes for the top ten masters, let alone confront them head-on.
The real powerful one is actually the owner of the manor.
And several of the owner's disciples.
They are the great powers that can suppress everything.
Although one of the manor master's disciples said by chance that only the manor master himself was a true immortal, and they were not able to break the gap between immortals and mortals because of their low cultivation.
But in the eyes of these farm guests, whether it was the manor master or the disciples, they were all immortals who transcended the mundane world, and naturally would not take the so-called master's army formation seriously.
Just when the alarm bell rang for the first time.
The manor master had already arrived at the top of the attic.
A moment later, several monks in green clothes and green robes appeared at the same time and stood behind him.
"Teacher."
The disciple on duty frowned and pointed to the stone hill in the distance.
Everyone focused their eyes and saw a group of black spots approaching quickly.
They were very fast, and in a blink of an eye they had passed through the stone hill and came to a forest again.
At this moment.
All the disciples narrowed their eyes at the same time.
There was also a sound of gasping, which spread in the attic of the high tower.
"An upright wolf."
"A human wolf over two meters tall!?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could such a terrifying demon appear in this world."
The owner of the manor took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
Feeling the violent breath approaching quickly, his face gradually became cold and solemn.
In addition to doubts and confusion, there was even a trace of fear, which silently surged into his heart at this moment.
Even he didn't know where these monsters came from.
He only knew that if there were not many such monsters, he should be able to win the battle.
But looking at the scale of their mad rush, if he didn't leave now, he would most likely die.
And he would die miserably, or even become food to be robbed.
However, he had no way out.
He must not let them get close to the manor, let alone let them trample and destroy the treasured medicines collected inside.
Several thoughts flashed through his mind.
At this time, he calmed down instead, and even a faint smile appeared on his face.
"Let me test how strong you guys are."
"Even if I die, I will take your lives with me and leave more clues for Biluotian to explore."
He held his breath and concentrated, and a powerful force burst out of his body, urging his heart to beat rapidly.
The battle broke out quickly and ended quickly.
After the death of Biluotian Sanxian and several disciples, the werewolf battle formation won the victory almost without bloodshed.
Next, they disappeared into the mountains and forests again like a gust of wind, and rushed towards the next marked location.