True Immortal of the Netherworld

Yudaomen, in the square in front of the altar of Shuxiangmen.

The eight young heroes walked out of the teleportation array light curtain. They did not see the seven peak masters of the Yudao Sect, but they saw the defensive array light shield shining brightly for a day.

The seal characters on the surface of the defensive formation mask were arranged in rows, as neatly as soldiers in formation, and the radiance emitted lit up the sky.

Zhan Yunfei looked up, his eyes solemn, and he said worriedly: "It's Yu Dao Sect's sect defense formation, which was activated at this time. The seven peak masters are not here. Could it be that there is a strong enemy coming to attack Yu Dao Sect?" Yet?"

Yao Jun said: "It doesn't look like a temporary drill. This is the first time I have encountered a defensive formation and opened it to meet the enemy. Who in the Northern Territory has the courage to directly attack the Yudao Sect?"

The third golden eye between the brows of the golden monk flickered, and then he said calmly: "At this juncture, there is a powerful enemy attacking, most likely related to the sealed demon high priest. Therefore, the person attacking this time is probably the demon from the Western Regions. man of."

Hearing the words about the Western Region Demon Clan, Xu Yang felt as if someone had punched him in his heart. In the palace space, he took the initiative to use the secret technique of Yuanmo bloodline for the first time, but his heart became more and more resistant to the demons of the Western Region.

Xu Yang said: "If the purpose of the Western Region Demon Clan's attack was to rescue or rescue the Demon Clan's High Priest Zi Qiluo, then they have failed."

The black demon dragon Ming Lin squatting on Xu Yang's shoulder said: "Are we going to fight again? It's really a wave of ups and downs. However, this demon dragon likes it."

Guigu Zan said: "Now that we have caught up, why not let us help too. After all, the demons of the Western Region are the opponents of the entire Northern Region."

The skeleton man lying on Guigu Zan's back stretched out a bone hand, clenched it into a fist and waved it.

Liu Haiyu said: "The eight of us are from the four sects of the Northern Territory. At this time, there is absolutely no possibility of internal strife between the four sects. The other small sects do not have the strength to challenge the Yudao Sect, and they cannot cause such a big fuss. The only opponents who can force the Yu Dao Sect to open the sect-protecting formation due to their movements are the demons from the Western Regions."

Xia Yu said: "No matter who is attacking this time, it is a provocation to the four major sects in the Northern Territory."

Murong Yu did not speak, but gently twisted the stone Buddha orb in his hand, and murmured in his heart: "This is definitely not a coincidence. It seems that after the war between humans and demons ended thousands of years ago, the seal distance that has been straddling the Western Region and the Northern Region was opened. It’s not far away. Is the war between humans and demons from thousands of years ago going to happen again?”

At this moment, a group of disciples wearing Yudomen costumes appeared on the square, and walking in front was an elder deacon with gray beard and hair.

A group of people came towards Xu Yang and others.

"Li Xiu, the deacon elder of Yudao Sect, welcomes the return of eight young heroes." said the deacon elder.

As a disciple of the Yu Dao Sect, Zhan Yunfei naturally recognized Elder Li.

Although Elder Li's cultivation is only at the Yuanhun realm, his qualifications in the Yudao Sect are not low, and he has been responsible for the affairs related to the Shuxiang Sect's altar. Whenever there is an event to offer sacrifices to heaven and pray for blessings, he will participate as an important figure.

Zhan Yunfei took two steps forward, cupped his fists and saluted: "Zhan Yunfei has met Elder Li. I wonder where the seven peak masters have gone? What was the reason for opening the sect's defense formation?"

Elder Li took out a blue tip bag from his sleeve, handed it to Zhan Yunfei, and then said: "I haven't seen the seven peak masters yet. An hour ago, I received an early warning from the sect, saying that there were A strong enemy is coming. The great elder Lan Xingjun personally gave this bag to me yesterday. He said that if someone attacks, let me come here and hand it over to you."

Zhan Yunfei took the blue tips bag and opened it

Look, there's a blue feather inside.

There were tiny seal characters flashing on the surface of the blue feathers, obviously there were restrictions imprinted on them.

"It's Lan Yu's secret order from Great Elder Lan Xingjun." Zhan Yunfei took Lan Yu and recognized it at a glance.

Zhan Yunfei held the blue feather in his left hand, and his right hand turned into a sword finger and tapped the surface of the blue feather seven times quickly.

At seven o'clock, the blue light fell, and the aura on Lan Yu's surface shone brightly, and he immediately hovered in mid-air.

Buzz!

Lan Yu shook his head, projecting a light curtain, and Lan Xingjun's head appeared in the light curtain.

Afterwards, Lord Lan Xing's voice came out: "First of all, congratulations to all the young heroes for your triumphant return. A few days before the start of the palace realm space trial, Yu Dao Sect received the information that a small number of demons from the Western Regions had sneaked into the vicinity of Yu Dao Sect. News. The purpose of their trip was probably to pick up the Demon Race High Priest who escaped from the palace space. Now that the Demon Race High Priest has been re-sealed, their plan has come to nothing, let alone several Western Region Demons. Even if the demons from the Western Regions were deployed thousands of years ago, it would be difficult for them to break through the Yu Dao Sect's defense. Therefore, please rest assured that our seven peak masters have returned to Qifeng to take charge of our respective defenses. Things. If the eight young heroes are willing to participate, they can also go to Qifeng to support."

After that, Lan Xingjun's avatar disappeared, and the Blue Feather Token turned into a ball of blue star dots and rolled away.

Zhan Yunfei said: "The entire main altar of the Yu Dao Sect is surrounded by the seven peaks of the Yu Dao Sect. With the linkage of the seven peaks and the opening of the formation to protect the sect, even if the powerful enemies of the Western Region Demon Clan attack, they will not be able to succeed. of."

Yao Jun frowned slightly and said seriously: "Master specially refined a "Tao Realm Talisman" for my trip to the Palace Realm space, but my power has not yet fully recovered. I want to go back to Baiyu Peak to have a look."

Xu Yang leaned over and said seriously: "I'll go with you."

Yaojun nodded and said obediently: "Yes. Let's go together."

The golden jade young monk glanced at everyone: "Since there is a powerful enemy coming now, we might as well go to the peaks to support them. It would be great if we can help."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Elder Li cupped his fists and said, "Thank you all the young heroes for your help. I, Li Xiu, am here to express my solemn thanks on behalf of the Yu Dao Sect."

After that, Jinyu Monk went to Lanyu Peak, Xu Yang and Yaojun went to Baiyu Peak, Zhan Yunfei went to Moyu Peak, Guigu Zan went to Huangyu Peak, Xia Yu went to Qingyu Peak, and Murong Yu went to After going to Ziyu Peak, Liu Haiyu went to Chiyu Peak.

...

Two hours ago.

In the sky, dark clouds are moving darkly, and the shadow of the moon is mottled.

In a woodland ten miles away from the Seven Peaks of Yudaomen, there stands a wooden tower defense. There is one person standing on top of the tower defense, and two people standing side by side below the tower defense.

The three of them all carried sword cases on their backs, and their sleeves were all embroidered with feather patterns. At first glance, they were disciples of the Yu Dao Sect.

The two disciples under the tower defense were bored and started chatting with each other.

"Since the opening of the Scholarship Trial, the atmosphere here has become increasingly tense. In the past, only one person was needed to guard this place, but now it requires three people."

"The Scholarly Sect Trial is the signature of our Yudao Sect. The people participating in the trial this time are all talented disciples from various sects in the Northern Territory."

"These talented disciples who can participate in the trial of the Scholarly Sect are really enviable. This is a great opportunity. Counting the days, you and I have been practicing in the Yudao Sect for more than ten years, and we are still outer disciples to this day."

"Who told us that we are not talented enough and have to practice hard for ten years before we can be qualified?

The body of Yuanjing. We don't have very good talent, but it's already pretty good to be on duty here. Last month, brother Liu Jing, who came with us, accidentally practiced martial arts and his body was destroyed. Now he has been sent home under orders from the elders within the sect. Brother Liu Jing cried and wanted to stay and clean the toilet, but they didn't give him a chance. "

"What a pity. Brother Liu Jing was originally one of us with slightly better qualifications. He was expected to reach the True Alchemy Realm. People like us with average qualifications can be considered a great blessing to be able to practice in Yudao Sect. . After all, our Yudao Sect is a master of Confucianism, so we can enjoy the shade under the big tree. Think about the days when we brothers were practicing outside, fighting for a day and night with several strong men for an ordinary "Foundation Pill". , He almost lost his life at that time, and was hunted for more than a month afterwards. "

The Yu Dao Sect disciple standing on the tower defense shouted: "You two, stop whispering there. Keep your eyes open and pay attention to what's going on around you. Even a mouse can't let go."

The two disciples rolled their eyes at each other and fell silent for a moment.

...

At this time, on the originally empty ground opposite the tower defense, a black whirlwind suddenly rolled up, like a night ghost.

The black whirlwind quietly converged, but there was a jet-black ghost flag about a foot in size.

The ghost flag was stuck on the ground, with complex ghost runes outlined in gold lines on its surface, and jet-black ghost mist emitted from the edge from time to time.

The ghost flag flickered and cast a black light. The black light faded, revealing the appearance of a person. It was a very ordinary face, the only thing that had some characteristics was that it had a pair of small eyes like soybeans.

It is the thousand-faced ghost "Zhang San" who is in the high position of the right envoy of the shadow in the shadow organization.

Thousand-faced Ghost was in the dark, his small eyes saw the situation of the tower defense on the opposite side, and he muttered: "This is the fifth tower defense. Each tower defense is guarded by three people. If you kill me again, These three make up fifteen people. The task given by the Shadow Master is to quietly clear out the tower defenses set up by Shiliyu Daomen. They are all unscrupulous. But this is nothing, as a professional. An actor must be fully committed even if he plays the role of a small shrimp in the Jianghu."

Thousand-faced ghost showed a serious look on his face.

Afterwards, his figure disappeared in a black mist.

Under the defense of the tower, the figures of the two Yu Dao Sect disciples were suddenly wrapped in a black mist coming from behind.

The black mist was like a huge beast's mouth, fierce and silent.

When the black fog dissipated, there were two more corpses on the ground, but they didn't make a sound.

At this moment, the disciple on the tower defense glanced out of the corner of his eye and seemed to notice something.

warehouse!

The sword blade in the sword case behind him was unsheathed, reflecting the cold light under the moonlight, and he held it in his hand.

"Who is there? How dare you..." He stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.

A shadow appeared silently behind him, and a hand covered his mouth.

At the same time, a sharp knife stabbed into the back of his heart unhurriedly.

The pupils of this Yu Dao Sect disciple suddenly became round and full of unknown fear. Then, his pupils became empty and lifeless, and his body fell limply to the ground of the tower defense.

Cang, the sword in his hand made a final solitary cry, without any unnecessary sound.

The shadow took a step forward, and under the mottled moon shadow, the face of Zhang San, the Thousand-Faced Ghost, seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"The fifteenth."