Amidst the whining sound, Watson, who stepped forward with his sword, saw hundreds of ferocious faces appearing in the dim light in front of him, like demons under the abyss releasing thousands of resentful souls.
These ferocious faces are exactly the ghosts on the first level that he eliminated!
Click!
The zombie that rushed towards him waved his hand to block Watson's Demon Sword, but Watson's sword turned at a weird angle and stabbed into the zombie's chest in an instant.
There was a clicking sound, like penetrating gold and stone, resounding in the darkness.
The zombie let out a roar and waved his arms to slap Watson!
A gust of dark wind blew, and the zombie saw that the blood food in his mouth actually hurt himself. He was unwilling to give up, and now he desperately wanted to die with Watson.
Click! Watson instantly withdrew the demon sword, slashed the snow with his sword in an instant, cut off the zombie's head, and then kicked the zombie in the chest and flew back.
Two blood arrows splashed out, and with a bang, the headless zombie fell heavily to the ground.
"Woo!" a voice sounded! Suddenly, the zombies next to the altar smelled the smell of blood, and instantly turned their heads and rushed toward Watson. Watson did not retreat, but held the demon sword in his hand and kicked out the zombie that fell in front of him.
This time, the footsteps of the rushing zombies were temporarily blocked.
It must be said that his move was very effective. The zombies flying over immediately fell on the corpse of his companion.
"Woo!"
The zombie that fell to the ground got up, and a six-foot-tall zombie with black light all over its body rushed toward Watson again!
Watson's heart skipped a beat, thinking something was wrong.
He has never seen such a tall zombie before. This is already a zombie in the middle to late stage of Nascent Soul, and it is not something he can match right now.
Before I had time to think, the zombies were already running towards me.
The guy in front of me was even more ferocious than the fallen zombie. He roared angrily and waved his huge arms to keep Watson here.
At the moment when the zombie reached out, Watson hit the zombie's arm with his sword, causing it to retract in pain.
This sword only injured a small piece of the zombie's flesh and was unable to cut off its arm. This guy was not a big guy that Watson could carry!
Woohoo, the zombie has already jumped over the corpse of his companion, and the zombie is in front of Watson in an instant!
Regardless of Watson's sword, he opened his mouth and bit him on the head!
"Crack!" With a sound, Watson stabbed the zombie in the chest with his sword and pushed it back.
"Woo!" Watson's sword did not hurt the zombie at all. Instead, it stimulated its ferocity, and then a fierce man pounced over!
One person froze, and they were instantly entangled.
This black zombie wanted to eat and bite Watson to death. With a single wave of his arm, he had a thousand pounds of divine power and directly tore one of Watson's arms, and a flying flower suddenly flew out!
Hugging the zombie, Watson stood up and stabbed with a sword from the air. He used up all his energy and headed towards the zombie!
Heizheng was stabbed in the same place again, and bit Watson in pain...
Watson, in the moment of life and death, cannot escape!
"I'll fight you!"
Watson roared wildly, and the moment the zombie bit him, he also bit the zombie's neck.
He remembered the story his mother told him when he was a child. There was a monk who was entangled with a python. At the moment he was bitten by the snake, he bit the python's neck at the same time and finally escaped!
Between life and death, in desperation, he didn't even have time to use his divine fire, and he bit the zombies!
"Whoa!"
The zombie in pain desperately tried to get rid of Watson, but now it was entangled with Watson and could not get rid of Watson for a while.
And Watson, who bit the zombie, felt his heartbeat getting faster and faster!
At the moment of life and death, "Boom!" sounded, and golden flames suddenly appeared all over Watson's body. At the moment when the zombies had not yet reacted...
The zombie biting on his neck was instantly swallowed up by the raging fire, and a golden firelight instantly illuminated the dark abyss tomb.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, the zombie let go of Watson and ran wildly in the abyss. Then there was a blazing flame, roaring as it rolled in the tomb.
Watson, who was bitten by a zombie, looked at the burning zombie, yelled, and then threw himself heavily to the ground...
The zombies in the tomb were still burning, but a breeze blew up and took away Watson who fell to the ground.
...
On the stone flat at the bottom of the abyss.
The little monk laid Watson down on the bed, shook his head and said, "Are you stupid or foolish? You obviously have divine fire, but you bite zombies stupidly, is it fun?!"
Watson, who was lying on the bed, bit the zombie's neck to absorb the zombie's evil spirit, which caused the infuriating energy in his body to fission, and he now entered a strange state.
The golden elixir in the Dantian suddenly turned gray, but then returned to its golden appearance...
His whole body also changed. One moment, half of his body was golden, and the next, his whole body turned into a death-like gray-black color.
He was unprepared, and the flesh, blood, meridians, and bone marrow in his body were undergoing earth-shaking changes, no less than the catastrophe of life, death, and nirvana.
At the moment when the Wuxiang Dharmakaya was fighting against the evil spirit of the zombies, the third level of the barrier suddenly broke through to the fourth level.
The purifying power of Buddhism was at war with the evil power of zombies. Both sides wanted to change Watson's body. The little monk had to sigh softly when he saw it.
This is a fight between life and death, and a battle between good and evil.
Silently, the little monk stared at it for an hour.
I saw the snowflakes in the sky gradually stopped, and I saw a spring breeze blowing by, causing a green bud to appear on the branches in front of the stone flat.
The little monk stepped forward and put his hand on Watson's chest. A faint golden light penetrated Watson's body, like the first ray of spring breeze, quietly melting the snow on Wentian Peak.
Looking at the green buds sprouting quietly on the branches, the little monk murmured to himself: "Are you like this spring breeze, can't wait to melt the ice and snow on the three thousand stone steps?"
…
In Yunqi Temple, it was mid-spring when catkins filled the sky.
It was supposed to be the season when the orioles were flying and the grass was growing, but Liao Chen was sitting in the Buddhist hall, feeling unhappy. Even the white-bearded old monk in front of him frowned.
The two of them were worried about the students who had gone to the abyss and didn't know when they would return to the temple. At the same time, they were worried about looking at a letter on the table.
The light yellow letter comes from Kunlun, only a thin sheet but as heavy as a mountain.
Chen Chen was speechless for a long time. It happened suddenly. Even though he had experienced a lot of wind and rain, he had never seen the nightmare from above Kunlun.
"Watson has the right to know this."
The white-bearded old monk shook his head and said: "Not only our Yunqi Temple, but also many disciples of the academy are in danger. It seems that this expedition is indeed full of dangers."
Liao Chen sighed and replied leisurely: "First of all, I'll wait for him to come back from the abyss. Second, I have to see what state he suddenly reaches now."
"This is not the first time Qiyun Temple has encountered trouble. There are also academy and Phoenix Mountain. Everyone will try to find a way. With Watson's current cultivation level, is it impossible for cultivation to bear this important task?"
After a long silence, the white-bearded old monk replied firmly: "That secret realm cannot be entered by monks from the Nascent Soul Realm. The only candidate right now is Watson."
"Even if he doesn't do it for Yunqi Temple, Phoenix Mountain... or his sister, he has to go there. This is his life and his opportunity."
The white-bearded old monk looked at Chen and said seriously: "I believe Watson will never give up this opportunity or his sister."
"Even so, it will have to wait until he comes back from the bottom of the abyss."
Xiaochen thought for a while and said in a more serious tone: "I hope his Buddhist body has broken through to the fourth level, so that he can go back to Kunlun with only the power of his body."
The white-bearded old monk chuckled and said: "That boy conquered three thousand stone steps, practiced swordsmanship in Icewind Valley, and fought with a killer in the Nascent Soul Realm..."
"Not to mention his cultivation under the abyss. Even the Yuanying realm monks in Yunqi Temple are no match for him. You have to have confidence in him."
Liao Chen smiled faintly: "That's it, I hope heaven goes as everyone wishes."
…
The ice and snow in Kunlun in April have melted, and only the snow line on the top of the mountain, which has not melted all year round, remains.
They form two completely different worlds from the majestic palaces in the mountains.
The Yingbin Building, where visiting guests live, was deserted at the moment. Even the male and female monks who occasionally passed by had their heads lowered, and even glanced at the top of the snow-capped mountains not far away.
Whether it was the elders of Kunlun or the monks from various major sects who had luckily escaped from the secret realm, their faces were clouded at this moment, and there was no trace of joy.
In a room facing the south facing the sun, Nalan Qiuxue was leaning on the bed, and the girl with a frown looked at the table beside the bed. There is a bowl of steaming medicine on the table.
Sitting at the table was a woman in her mid-twenties, wearing a red dress that could not hide the sadness on her face.
After a long while, the woman in the red dress looked at Nalan Qiuxue and said, "Junior sister, you can't do this. You have to take the medicine first and get well."
Nalan Qiuxue shook her head gently, bit her lip and replied feebly: "What did the elders of Kunlun say? When will the academy receive our letter for help?"
After hearing this, the woman in the red dress stood up and walked to the window. She looked at the fallen flowers not far away and couldn't help but sigh softly.
He said in a daze: "It will take about a month at the earliest for the academy to receive our letter. The elders of Kunlun said that the secret realm will not be opened again until three months."
Nalan Qiuxue was shocked when she heard this, and couldn't help but murmur to herself: "What will happen to the senior sisters, junior sisters, and senior brothers in the secret realm in three months?"
"The two junior sisters from Phoenix Mountain are also inside, as well as the senior brother from Yunqi Temple..."
At this point, Nalan Qiuxue was finally frightened and speechless. If Watson knew the ins and outs of this matter, he might really fall out with him.
Although she still has not made up her mind whether to break off the engagement with Watson, even now she still firmly believes that the young monk in Yunqi Temple is just a waste after all, and cannot be compared with the senior brothers in the academy.
However, she was Watson's fiancée after all before breaking off the engagement, and now Watson's sister is trapped in a secret place due to her own reasons, and her life or death is unknown.
If Watson comes to Kunlun with the elders of Yunqi Temple, how will she face that guy's anger?
"Junior sister, it's better to take medicine first."
The woman in the red dress looked at the injured Nalan Qiuxue and didn't know how to express her concern and sadness, nor what to do next.
In her opinion, all she had to do was wait for the elders of the academy to arrive, in order to reverse the crisis and rescue her fellow disciples who were trapped in the secret realm.
After saying that, he stood up and picked up the bowl on the table and brought it to Nalan Qiuxue who was lying on the bedside.
He said quietly: "Take medicine first and take good care of yourself. Then we will wait for the elders' decision."
Nalan Qiuxue also knew that this was the only thing in front of the two of them. Everything was out of their control and they could only wait for their fate to unfold.
At this moment, a man's voice came from outside the door: "Junior sister, are you feeling better today?"
When the woman in the red dress heard this, she immediately became furious and shouted loudly: "Murong Anran, get as far away from me as you can, and stop harassing my junior sister."
