Chapter 1688: Under the Taoist Temple
The towering green mountains are towering into the clouds.
No one knows that in the middle of this sea of death, there is such a big mountain.
The mountain is beaten by sea water all day long, making the stone walls of the mountain particularly steep and shiny. At first glance, there is no place on this mountain that can make people climb.
The ships that disappeared in the Sea of Death either touched the vortex reef and were completely damaged, or they hit the green mountains and wanted to return, but when they looked back, the sea surface was filled with vortexes and they could not go back at all.
On this green mountain, the three words can be seen vaguely.
"Yuxu Mountain is just a place where people pretend to be gods and ghosts."
Zhang Xuan stretched out his hand, and the black life sickle naturally fell into Zhang Xuan's hand. Zhang Xuan's body suddenly jumped and headed straight to the top of Yuxu Mountain.
Yuxu Mountain is very high. Even though Zhang Xuan made several leaps, he didn't see the top of the mountain.
“Something is wrong.”
Zhang Xuan narrowed his eyes. He waved the scythe in his hand hard. The scythe spinning and touching the mountain, but a spark burst out, and the scythe was bounced back.
"Is the formation?"
Zhang Xuan caught the bounced back.
The formation was first brought into contact with by Zhang Xuan, and even earlier than the contact with the qi. However, Zhang Xuan has never had a deep understanding of the formation, because there are too few formations left in the remaining ones.
No matter what Zhang Xuan does, the mountain in front of him, could not reach the top of the mountain. This was obviously composed of the maze.
Zhang Xuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Since he didn't understand the method of breaking the formation, he should use the simplest method.
He carried the life sickle behind his back, Zhang Xuan raised his hands high, and the purple divine sword formed in his hands.
The ancestor soldier's life sickle. What's more powerful is the activation of the death aura. In terms of lethality, the strongest one is still this move, the Demon Sword of the World! The purple sword light condensed wildly. Behind Zhang Xuan, Yin Yue appeared. The thick fog around it became much weaker after the appearance of Yin Yue. This thick fog was condensed by the majestic spiritual energy, and now it has been converted into the energy of the Demon Sword of the World.
Zhang Xuan held the sword in his hands, faced the green mountain in front of him, and slashed down with force.
At the moment when the purple divine sword came into contact with the mountain, the strong wind blew, making Zhang Xuan's clothes rush.
The rich fog was swept by the strong wind, and everything changed violently at this moment.
Zhang Xuan only felt that the scene in front of him was constantly changing. After more than ten seconds, in front of Zhang Xuan, the green mountain completely disappeared. What appeared in front of him was the green green mountain. Above the green green, clouds and mist, and the green mountain was like a fairyland on earth. Between these mountains, Taoist temples were presented in front of Zhang Xuan. This was the real Yuxu Mountain.
"I really enjoy life."
Zhang Xuan saw that in front of a Taoist temple, the Taoist boy was cleaning the courtyard, and smoke from cooking was rising. In this ocean, this was a paradise and would not be disturbed by others.
Zhang Xuan glanced at him and found that there were no less than a hundred Taoist temples on Yuxu Mountain, and each Taoist temple had a corresponding name.
However, as the size of the Taoist temple is different and the height of the erected mountain is different, the status of these Taoist temples is also different.
"Danyi Dao Temple."
Zhang Xuan turned his gaze to a Taoist temple.
The owner of this Dan Yidao Temple was the Dan Yidao Man who had already died in Zhang Xuan's hands. At this time, this Dan Yidao Temple seemed dilapidated and incompatible with the surrounding Taoist temples. There were weeds growing in front of the Taoist temple, and there were not even Taoist children.
The Taoist temple next to Danyi Taoist Temple is called Gongyun Taoist Temple.
An outsider like Zhang Xuan suddenly appeared on Yuxu Mountain and was not noticed. With Zhang Xuan's strength, as long as he didn't want to, these Taoist boys would never be able to discover his existence.
Zhang Xuan's figure gradually approached Gongyun Taoist Temple.
This time, Zhang Xuan’s purpose was to pay the price for the entire Yuxu Taoist Temple. Before this, Zhang Xuan had to figure out what kind of place this Yuxu Taoist Temple was that would make Zhao Ji and Lan Yunxiao both submissive to this Yuxu Taoist Temple on the surface.
In front of the gate of Gongyun Taoist Temple, two Taoist boys were cleaning.
"Hey, after Uncle Danyi died, the people from the Taoist temple ran away. Now I don't know how many people are targeting the Taoist temple, and they all want to replace Uncle Danyi."
A Taoist boy said this.
"Neither of the disciples of Uncle Danyi has come back. Is the outside world really that terrifying?
Even Uncle Danyi was dead.”
"I don't know, I heard that there is a prosperous place, and no one who goes out wants to come back. Our master has been away for so long and has not come back yet."
"It would be better if he doesn't come back."
A Taoist boy looked angry, "Every time he comes back, he will ask many people to donate blood to him. Every time he gives blood, it will be uncomfortable for several days. I don't want him to come back."
"Shh! Sigh it down, don't be heard!"
"So what if I hear it? In our Taoist temple, who hasn't been drunk by the master? I heard that once when the master came back, his body was dry. Like a dead person, he had drunk a lot of blood before he recovered. They have lived for so many years, and they rely on our blood to prosper their lives."
Zhang Xuan listened to the conversation between the two Taoist children and secretly came to the Taoist temple.
The Taoist temple is not big, there are only three rooms inside, two of which live in the Taoist temple disciples, and one of them is the residence of Taoist Taoist Gong Yun.
Zhang Xuan came to the residence of Taoist Gong Yun and found that Taoist Gong Yun was particularly clean and the room was filled with the smell of sandalwood.
Zhang Xuan frowned. Normally, the smell of a person's body would be related to where he often lives, but obviously, there was no such sandalwood smell on Taoist Gong Yun, which means that this room was not the permanent residence of Taoist Gong Yun.
Zhang Xuan was looking for something in this room almost like a conditioned reflex. After a while of groping, Zhang Xuan found that a floor tiles were hollow. Years of experience made Zhang Xuan's heart naturally, and the word "secret room" came out. He lifted the floor tiles, and there was a simple button below the floor tiles. After pressing the button, a passage leading to the underground was opened under the bed in the room. The moment the passage opened, a strong smell of blood rushed into the house.
Zhang Xuan walked into the tunnel. The tunnel was very dark. The torches on both sides had already been extinguished. Zhang Xuan walked in the tunnel along the tunnel. In the darkness, Zhang Xuan could vaguely see that there were many white bones lying horizontally and vertically on both sides of the tunnel. Looking at the bones, all of them were humans.
The passage leads to a hall where there is a huge pool of blood!
Chapter completed!