Cheng Ling frowned. The appearance of the Immortal King stage desolate beast made him feel a great crisis. Originally, I thought that there would be many powerful Immortal Kings and Immortal Emperors in this trip to the bloody wasteland. If they took action, the wild beasts would naturally be out of the question.
But according to Qing Ya, those people had left long before he and others entered the palace. Perhaps the appearance of these desolate beasts was caused by those powerful beings. They were really deceiving people. They only wanted to compete for treasures. Hundreds of thousands of disciples of the younger generation would face the threat of the tide of desolate beasts.
He continued to ask: "Do you know where the palace here is?"
Qingya said: "I heard from the master that it seems to be the residence of a holy emperor in ancient times, called Jiuyou Immortal Mansion. The sword tome we are looking for is likely to be in it."
Cheng Ling suddenly realized that it seemed that those great masters must know the origin of the palace, so they couldn't wait to enter first. What kind of treasures should there be in the Holy Emperor's residence? How could they give up so easily. But I'm afraid I can only deal with the wild beast in front of me on my own.
It's just that the situation in front of them is not optimistic. The appearance of the desolate beast in the Immortal King stage is extremely terrifying to all monks. Their strength has exceeded a lot. Although the number is smaller than that of the Immortal Lord stage desolate beasts, with only a hundred or so, each one cannot be defeated easily.
Compared to desolate beasts, monks are superior in wisdom and can often fight across levels. However, the strength of desolate beasts in the Immortal King stage has exceeded a large level, and the physical strength of desolate beasts is originally better than that of human monks. What worries them most is that they don't know if there will be desolate beasts in the Immortal Emperor stage.
Unfortunately, before the desolate beasts of the Immortal Emperor stage appeared, the monks on the plains had already suffered casualties. The first casualties were those cultivators in the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal Stage, who began to die in large numbers. These Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal Stage monks had already begun to be unable to withstand the attacks of the Immortal King Stage Desolate Beasts. When the Immortal King Stage Desolate Beasts appeared, they were the last straw psychologically and collapsed completely.
As the number of desolate beasts in the Immortal Lord Stage increases, the casualties of human monks also begin to increase. Not only the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal Stage monks, but also the Immortal Lord Stage monks began to suffer casualties. Some of the weaker early Immortal Lord Stage monks began to fall to the ground and die one by one.
On the night of the 20th day, the casualties of the human monks who were numb from fatigue became more and more tragic, and the monks of Immortal Lord Consummation began to be killed and wounded. Those desolate beasts seemed to be able to distinguish the strength of the monks, and the desolate beasts of the Immortal Lord stage began to gather to attack the monks of the Immortal Lord stage.
The attacks of the desolate beasts at night became more fierce. Although the desolate beasts of the Immortal King stage never joined the battle and only wandered around the periphery, the number of the desolate beasts of the Immortal King stage increased a lot. The battle formation formed by the four girls was also greatly affected, the advancement speed slowed down, and the loss of immortal energy increased significantly.
Cheng Ling secretly sighed, if this continues, the four girls will lose most of their immortal energy before the Immortal King stage desolate beasts join the battle. In desperation, he could only take off the mask, flipped his right hand, and a bone flute came to his lips.
The melodious sound of the flute echoed in the ears of the four people, and the music was played with concentration!
Strangely enough, after the four girls heard the sound of the flute, they immediately felt the immortal energy inside their bodies rolling violently, as if they had endless strength. The power of their swordsmanship also increased a lot, and almost every sword could cause serious damage to wild beasts.
Qingya turned her head to look at Cheng Ling in disbelief, and thought to herself: He can even do the sound skills. This kind of auxiliary method is only good at the legendary God of Kinnara. Is he really just a disciple of a Taoist sect?
But with the facts before his eyes, his tired spirit revived, and he coordinated with the formation position to kill the desolate beast again.
Time passed slowly, and two days passed, and the five of them had killed an unknown number of Immortal Lord stage desolate beasts. Qingyi was attentive and remembered that Cheng Ling had asked her for the wild beast inner elixir before, so she collected them one by one.
However, the continuous use of Ning Xin played consumed a lot of Cheng Ling's mental energy. Later on, the flute sound was no longer as clear as before and began to become a little obscure.
Qingya felt this change keenly and said quickly: "Brother Cheng, please rest first, we can still hold on for the time being."
Cheng Ling was not polite. He immediately stopped playing and sat cross-legged on the ground to recover his exhausted mental energy. The four women surrounded him in the center to resist the wild beasts that kept coming.
"When will this endless wild beast have a head?" Qinghui sighed.
Cheng Ling was also speculating in his mind that with so many desolate beasts, it would be impossible for ordinary monks in the Immortal Lord stage to pass through them. Since it was a test, the ultimate goal was not to kill all the entrants. There must be some secret to this.
His consciousness was open and he wanted to observe the fighting situation of other monks. After several rounds of fighting, the number of monks on the plain has been reduced by tens of thousands. Most of them gathered together in small groups, but there were still a few monks who maintained their own identities and fought alone.
On the right side, a monk in black robes is holding a black mist in his hand. The black mist changes in many ways. Sometimes it turns into a sword, sometimes it turns into a spear, sometimes it turns into a shield, and the people around him are surrounded by it. The wild beasts fell down one by one, seemingly still able to do so with ease.
There is another monk in gray robes in the front left, with a stern face, wielding a fairy sword. His sword skills are very strong. Although the sword moves are simple, they are full of explosive power. Each move can sweep a large area. After the move, he returns to the same place instantly, spots the flaw of the wild beast and attacks again. This cycle repeats. , there were corpses of wild beasts lying on the ground in front of him.
On the other side, there was a Buddhist disciple who used a vajra pestle. He opened and closed his moves widely, beating the wild beasts back steadily and sweeping away a three-foot radius around him.
Behind him, there was another monk, holding a glazed scimitar. Every time he struck out, there was a sharp sword force. The power of the sword was not inferior to that of Chu Tianhe.
Looking around in this way, there are still many outstanding disciples from various major forces, and there are also several who fight alone. For example, Sikong Zhan, Chu Tianhe, Liu Yuze, Zhao Jiuzhou, Lu Linlang and others who were familiar with each other did not form a team with others, but seemed to compete with each other, constantly killing wild beasts.
Just when Cheng Ling was about to take back his consciousness, he saw a familiar figure on the outskirts of the plain. He was slender and handsome, and his golden hands turned into two scimitars that were about ten feet long. Each sword could sweep across an area. , the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal stage desolate beasts surrounding them fell in large numbers, and only the Immortal Lord stage desolate beasts could withstand one or two.
Cheng Ling's body was shaking violently, and his heart felt like it was going to explode. He sent a message to the monk and said, "Brother Xie Feng, is it you? I'm Cheng Ling! Oh my god, I finally found you!"
Xie Feng was also shaking violently. He turned around and looked in the direction of Cheng Ling. He had no time to worry about the wild beast that was so close. Looking far away, the familiar appearance of the armor suddenly aroused his memories, and he shouted in a voice: "Brother Cheng, it's really you!"
"It's me! Brother Xie Feng, be careful, let's gather in the middle together." Cheng Ling was so excited that he stood up and killed Xie Feng in the direction.
The four girls were stunned and asked Qingya: "Cheng Ling, what's wrong with you?"
Cheng Ling's voice trembled slightly and said, "It's okay. I found my friends in the mortal world. You guys wait here and come back as soon as you go."
With a casual sentence, the Han Light Sword was launched, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique was launched, approaching Xie Feng at an extremely fast speed.
Over there, Xie Feng was also inexplicably excited. With a swipe of his right hand, he cut several wild beasts in front of him in half. With a sway, he changed direction and rushed towards Cheng Ling.
The two of them burst out with all their strength, and in an instant, the desolate beasts crowded among them fell in pieces. The dense purple thunder and the shining golden sword light rolled up and down, causing a violent sensation, and several monks in the field diverted their attention.
"Who are these two people? They are so powerful and lethal that not even the Immortal Lord stage desolate beast can stop them."
"Such a powerful thunder-based swordsmanship. I have never seen him dressed in attire before. I don't know if he is a disciple of some secret master. The other one is also good, but his aura seems to be that of a half-demon."
"Half-demon... I don't know if he is from the Buddhist or Taoist sect. He is quite strong. I will definitely ask for advice if I have the chance."
Everyone speculated that Cheng Ling and Xie Feng were approaching at an extremely fast speed, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the two gathered together. Two hands were placed on each other's shoulders, and they laughed wildly. The joy after a long separation was clearly revealed at this moment.
Cheng Ling said: "Brother Xie Feng, where have you been in the past few decades? Yes, Immortal Lord has reached the peak of perfection, and his cultivation level is higher than mine!"
Xie Feng said: "This matter is difficult to explain in one sentence. I will explain it to you one by one after the tide of desolate beasts recedes. It's no big deal if my cultivation level is higher than yours. I don't know you yet. Even if your cultivation level is a small level weaker, I can't say no." The quasi-combat strength is even stronger.”
Cheng Ling's heart moved. He knew that Xie Feng inherited the Qilin bloodline and had many ancient memories. He might really know the situation here. Then he asked: "Do you know where this is, and where the beast tide will naturally recede?"
Xie Feng said: "Yes, this place is called Jiuyou Immortal Mansion, and it is the residence of Jiuyou Holy Emperor. The tide of wild beasts here will naturally retreat in just one month."
"One month?" Cheng Ling turned his head and looked at the growing number of Immortal King stage desolate beasts in the periphery, and sighed: "It is not easy to hold on for this month!"
Xie Feng said: "The situation before us is indeed a bit dangerous. Tens of thousands of years have passed. The number of wild beasts entering the original Nine Nether Immortal Mansion would not have increased so fast. It must have been dusty for a long time, and the wild beasts inside had no opponents. This led to raised dramatically."
"Yes, look at it now. Not only the desolate beasts in the Immortal Lord stage, but also the Desolate beasts in the Immortal King stage have increased to thousands. Our situation is not optimistic."
"There's nothing you can do about it. This is considered the first level of the Nine Nether Immortal Mansion. Only after passing this level will the exit gate be opened again. However, almost no monks will give up and continue to explore and leave. From now on, the Immortal Mansion will Close it again, and it will not be until twenty years later that the monks inside will be teleported out."
"Twenty years? So after the exit is closed, monks from outside can no longer enter?"
"No, Jiuyou Immortal Mansion was a secret realm before ancient times, similar to the Small Heaven Realm. It would be opened every hundred years, and the monks in the Immortal Realm often participated in it as a kind of experience. But later, Buddhism and Taoism competed, and a great war was formed. In the bloody wasteland, the Immortal Mansion has also disappeared inexplicably."
"It wasn't until the past few years that several changes occurred in the Zhongyuan Continent, and many long-lost ruins appeared one after another, and then the monks paid attention to it again."
"Mutation? What kind of mutation?" Cheng Ling was shocked and asked quickly.
Xie Feng said: "That's a lot. As far as I know, unusual changes have occurred in the Black Demonic Abyss in the East, the Southern Continent, the Bloody Wasteland in the West, and the Ice and Snow Domain in the North. Some people say that this is the Zhongyuan Dynasty. There are signs of an era of great strife in the continent!"
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