As long as the goal is the same as that of the hell, are you afraid you can't find the hell friar?
"Then we'll take the West passage." Dan Tai Qingrun made a decision.
Xianhuaibi couldn't understand why dantai Qingrun trusted a base building friar so credulously, but when he saw that dantai Qingrun's voice had just dropped, he had already started. His face changed a little, so he strode forward and said, "I'd better go ahead and explore the way."
Dantai Qingrun has no objection, "that's hard for the landlord."
"Yes." xianhuaibi took the lead and walked in the front. He really had the momentum of self-cultivation.
But Lu Qingshan looked at the back of xianhuaibi, but he was not at ease. He patted the spirit beast bag and called out the king of the West mouse.
"As you wish, I helped you save rat batian's life," Lu Qingshan said to King westrat. "You also do some personnel for me, let go of your perception, and let me know immediately when you find the danger."
Rat batian's life was saved by King Xi rat who asked Lu Qingshan for help.
After a pause, Lu Qingshan, who was well aware of the king's temperament, added: "the demon cultivation method you want, you can perform well in this demon tomb."
"I don't want to practice martial arts, but I'm concerned about Lu Qingshan's safety. Don't worry, I'll show my housekeeping skills and overcome difficulties with you." there were some Western mouse kings who didn't take things seriously. When they heard the speech, they were shocked, shook their little head and ended up for their great righteousness. "It's the so-called danger that they have to gamble their lives. It's the master of success or failure!"
Lu Qingshan didn't bother to talk to the king of the West mouse who had become more and more energetic recently. He knocked him hard and shook his head. Melon seeds urged him.
Seeing his wonderful speech, King westmouse not only didn't get the due response, but also got a ring. He muttered something wrongfully. His honest legs jumped and flashed to the front to explore the way for Lu Qingshan.
On the perception of danger, the West mouse king is absolutely unique.
More importantly, its luck is always excellent. Lu Qingshan let it go with him, which also means that he takes the king of the West mouse as an amulet.
Their bodies quickly disappeared into the dark passage.
.........
Outside the demon tomb.
Beiming zhenzun looked at the demons and monsters in the ghost palace and the underground friars in the valley. After thinking for a moment, he ordered: "take these underground friars back to the lingxu building and hand them over to the prison Secretary for interrogation of specific information. At the same time, he knew that the guards came quickly to support the dantai Qingrun and xianhuaibi who entered the tomb."
Sha Shuyan took a step forward and hurriedly received the order: "subordinates understand."
"As for these monsters, since they have no intelligence value," said Beiming zhenzun in a cold voice, with his eyes like eagles and falcons, sweeping over dozens of monsters in the demon palace that can't move. "I know those who guard the building will be killed and then quickly!"
Without leaving any way for the monster, Beiming zhenzun stretched out his right hand and grabbed it slightly in the void.
The thunder snake bound to the monster immediately penetrated into the monster and disappeared.
After the thunder snake entered the body, all the monsters began to twitch violently, as if they were bearing some great pain. Bursts of black smoke came out of their five orifices and then turned into blood.
Just for a moment, dozens of fierce monsters in the past became a corpse.
The only one who survived was the rat demon rat batian who had previously been told by dantai Qingrun to let Beiming zhenzun release his horse.
Beiming zhenzun stretched out his hand, and the thunder snake flew over wrapped in a black rat demon and stopped in front of him.
Rat batian, who witnessed the tragedy of other monsters, looked at Beiming zhenzun, clenched his hands on his chest, trembling, his teeth trembling, weak and helpless.
Looking at the frightened rat batian, Beiming zhenzun didn't frighten it any more. With a wave of his hand, the thunder snake immediately split away and disappeared. "Stay here honestly. I won't kill you. If you have other careful thoughts, don't blame me for being impolite."
The rat batian, who escaped from the thunder snake, nodded quickly and skillfully, "the mouse understands, the mouse understands, the mouse must be honest."
Puff, puff!
Just then, an abnormal sound came from the sky.
Beiming zhenzun's eyes coagulated and looked away. In the sky, a demon bird was approaching rapidly.
A third grade black scale eagle.
Beiming zhenzun had no scruples about releasing the breath that belonged only to the refining virtual friar.
Feeling the momentum of Beiming zhenzun, the black scale Eagle stopped suddenly before the valley, looked carefully at Beiming zhenzun, and looked at the entrance of the demon tomb with the glow in the valley. There was a trace of greed in the eagle's eyes.
However, when he looked again, he suddenly saw the bodies of dozens of monsters in the valley, and immediately gave a sad cry, which scared his body back several miles.
But in the end, the black scale eagle was still not willing to leave, but he didn't dare to approach again. He could only hover in the sky and observe the scene here from a distance.
Beiming zhenzun sneered. After killing these monsters in the demon palace, he didn't put away their bodies. The biggest reason was to keep them to scare those monsters who dared to approach the valley.
……
With the passage of time, more and more monsters arrived here from the demon mountain.
However, Beiming zhenzun guarded the mouth of the valley alone, coupled with the deterrence of monster bodies everywhere in the valley, these monsters can only watch the situation from a distance and are ready to move.
Beiming zhenzun closed his eyes and looked at the scene of animals surrounding the valley as if there were nothing.
He didn't do it either.
The two sides fell into an extremely strange stalemate
……
"Boom!"
Just then, from the distant mountains and forests, a ferocious beast roared and appeared.
It is bathed in black water, and its skin emits metallic luster, as if it were cast from tungsten iron.
The shape of the evil beast is like an ape beast, but its head is too huge and deformed. The form is a bird head, but there is no feather hair. Its body is like a hill seven or eight feet high. Every step on the ground will make a roaring sound.
The big feet of the evil beast mercilessly trampled a snake demon that could not dodge into a mass of meat foam, issued a low roar, and gradually approached the valley.
Hoo!
Looking at Beiming zhenzun guarding the entrance of the valley, the evil beast didn't stop, but stirred up a black wave and rushed towards Beiming zhenzun.
"How brave!" Beiming drank fiercely, pinched the formula and drew a circle in front of him.
A large area of thunder light overflowed from the circle, such as fireworks, tangible and qualitative, flying towards the black waves.
Wheeze!
The scattered thunder smashed the big black waves sent by the evil beast and bombarded the flesh of the evil beast with a strong burst sound.
Roar!
The evil beast shook his body violently and shook the black water covering his whole body to the ground, which drove the thunder away.
But this time, the evil beast finally flashed a trace of caution in his eyes to Beiming zhenzun. His body retreated a few steps, and he also stopped.
Seeing that the evil beast gave up entering the valley, Beiming zhenzun did not pursue it. Then, as before, one person guarded the valley and prevented others from entering the demon tomb.
But he also knew that he could at most buy a few more days for dantai Qingrun.
The noise from the birth of the demon tomb is too big to cover up.
This matter is bound to shake the three governments in a short time.
Soon, in addition to the monsters in the demon mountains, more and more human sects will come.
At that time, even he could not stop so many people from entering the demon tomb.
After all, manpower is always at its end.
The powerful blood Demon Lord will be killed in the black abyss by countless players. No matter how strong Beiming zhenzun is, he can't be a virtual monk. If he has to stick to defending the valley, he will run out of spiritual power.