Chapter 200 Dream World Golden Cicada Gu(1/2)
Tiger Leaping Gorge is almost extinct.
Daliang and Huaizhou are facing each other here, with the canyon as the boundary. Although a peace agreement has been signed, the defense will not be relaxed.
In just thirty miles of the canyon, traps of all sizes are set up. If you plant poisonous ivy with a human face, I will set up a fire formation. If you bury zombies, I will attract the evil ghosts...
In short, both sides used ruthless means to turn this short canyon into a natural chasm. If the mortal army wants to pass, it can only pay a huge price.
Of course, this canyon cannot stop the monks.
The day after Zhou Dalang arrived, more than a dozen figures took advantage of the thick fog to climb up the cliffs and penetrate deep into the dense forests of Huaizhou.
At the same time, there were three strange birds with two heads and two heights on the Yunxia Temple. They flapped their huge wings, soared into the air and disappeared into the thick fog...
What they didn't notice was that among the ancient pines on the cliff on the left side of Yunxia Pass, a small wooden bird was quietly resting on a branch. Its feathers and claws were lifelike. When it turned its head, it also made a clicking sound.
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The red light in the wooden bird's eyes flashed, taking in all this, then it flapped its wings and flew up.
It did not fly into the sky, but shuttled through the dense woods, its whereabouts were secretive and full of spirituality...
"Squeak!"
Very slowly, streaks of white light and red light came into the Nuo surface.
The person behind the eyes, named Hei Meng, is only a disciple of Li Yao, and because he has awakened ordinary magical powers, he can control one less natal puppet.
Elder Zhou originally wanted Zhou Ke to come out and make some achievements, but he once thought that he got greedy and provoked Gong Meng, which led to his death.
He said, taking a deep breath, "Elder Cui said, the Lushan Market is an opportunity for you Yanjia Sect. There are people who can surpass you in the art of refining weapons. It is a good or bad opportunity to collect resources for the sect.
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If it's intentional, I will still be a chess piece that can be discarded at will.
The light in the cave was dim, and Gong Meng was seen sitting cross-legged behind the feathered coffin, with the star tree in front of him rattling, and his eyelids trembling violently.
A disciple who came with me saw this and said loudly: "Senior Brother Gong, Elder Zhou has specifically warned us that if we make some noise, I'm afraid it will be a bad confession..."
Wow!
Everyone immediately understood what he meant and raised their hands one after another.
The corners of my mouth naturally twitched, and I gritted my teeth and said, "Don't think that the sect knows about the bad things they did over there, they just don't bother to pay attention to it."
In his words, he determined everyone's actions and took away the initiative here. It seemed like he had done something trivial.
There are no evil spirits in the dream world. They were born from the upper realm of residual dreams and are the source of many nightmares.
Yanjia Sect has a strict hierarchy. Disciples are divided into grades one to four based on their Taoist qualifications and the number and level of puppets they can control.
"Oh, where does the plan come from?"
Suddenly, it started to drizzle again.
The process is normal and fast.
As the red light flashed in the wooden bird's eyes, the scene it saw was also reflected in Heimeng's mind.
Hei Meng's face immediately became clear when he heard this, "Huh! I don't have the ability, so I'll ask these people to take action and force you to do anything!"
"Under your leadership, you will surely make a name for yourself in Lushan City."
If I offend this person, I will have a legal foothold in Yanjia Sect.
Others were dumbfounded.
The God Control Card in my hand was also wrapped in a ball of golden smoke, gathering and dispersing, and the bad image was about to condense into a physical form.
"Qingfeng Village is far away from Lushan City. If someone is killed, a low-level person will always be there to cause trouble, and the business will still be done!"
If you go up like that, you will have to hold on sooner or later.
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The Yanjia Sect has listed Gong Meng as an enemy because of the Wolf-Headed Konjac incident, but their opinions are unanimous. After all, there is no Xiaoliang to peep, Huaizhou or Xuandu is watching the territory, and the bad guys sent a small number of low-level players later.
Wow!
The Nightmare Curse in the body of the White Dream Spider burst into pieces and turned into a small cloud of white smoke. It tried to regroup, but was crazily scattered by the red light of the Nightmare Curse.
Wei Bo felt anxious, and the golden cicada didn't seem to be aware of it. It actually stopped shaking from right to left and seemed to be out of control.
I know it's something from the residual dream level, but just looking at it makes my scalp numb.
However, Gong Meng was not happy at all.
In the dream world, the movement is even louder.
"This is Lushan Castle?"
"Just follow your senior brother's orders."
The inheritance of Fang Xiangzong is just like that. Although there are methods to practice various methods, you can use Nuo noodles to absorb the divine power of incense, the power of resentful ghosts and the evil spirits of dreams, etc., and use relevant magic techniques to restrain them.
That's the Nightmare Curse, a curse from Zhang Biao's lineage, specially used to deal with evil spirits in dreams.
"Xiao Liang is done."
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Boom!
Wei Bo didn't feel anything immediately, but he didn't mean it at all.
Next to him, Bai Zhongshan also followed closely. When he saw this, he narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled like a fox. He held his hands respectfully and said, "Senior Brother Gong is right. You are alone and weak, so it is a good idea to do this."
As these golden lights flashed, the sea of clouds in the dream world suddenly boiled, and some white smoke rose into the sky, turning into snakes, spiders, and even white horses that had not yet galloped, all with blood-red eyes, rushing towards Gong Meng's dream.
"I am willing to lead my senior brother, behind the saddle and before the horse!"
Absorbing the essence and killing evil spirits, forming a perfect closed loop, the essence stored in Zhang Biao's Nuo face is getting less and less.
Qiu Yichen only felt sad in his heart that he had spent all his efforts and risked his efforts to establish ties with all parties, but in the blink of an eye, the success had outweighed the disadvantage.
Bai Zhongshan bent down deeply and cupped his hands, looking at Hei Meng as if he were looking at a treasure...
But that's all, the other party is a direct descendant of the sect who has been cultivated since childhood, and the treatment is exactly the same as those of us who come to join.
"Hiss..."
Seeing everyone's expressions, Hei Meng said calmly: "It's a bad thing not to have ambition, but only by knowing how to retreat can you go further."
Gong Meng's complexion changed, Zhang Biaonuo's face buzzed and trembled, making a crisp bird song, and at the same time, the eight bronze eyes shot out a red light.
The emergence Gu can solve the mystery of the womb. The evil spirits formed by Can Meng are not very attractive, and they will definitely be disturbed during the pregnancy process.
Black Dream is interested.
As he spoke, his eyes were full of meaning, "Those people act arrogantly, are full of arrogance, and are very stubborn, but they speak so badly."
That is the White Dream Spider, which often sneaks into the dreams of living beings, weaves webs and builds nests, giving people nightmares and absorbing their essence.
Hei Meng's eyes became clear without thinking, "This matter needs to be discussed in the long term, but there is nothing wrong with it..."
"Oh?"
At the very last moment, Gong Meng's dream suddenly disappeared, and the evil spirits surrounding the dream were swept up by the white smoke whirlwind, all absorbed, and then quickly entered the sea of clouds...
The sea of clouds in the dream world is billowing, blurred, and small and big dream bubbles are as far as the eye can see.
Quickly, the evil spirits will gather less and less.
Bai Zhongshan was overjoyed when he heard this. He raised his head with a flattering look on his face and said, "Thank you, Wei Bohou."
A white smoke spider was the closest, its blood-red compound eyes flashing fiercely, and it instantly lay under Gong Meng's dream bubble.
"That time, the merits and demerits were equal to each other..."
Those haven't been mentioned in the Witch King's inheritance, so naturally I wasn't prepared.
There are many small and large mountains in the Yanjia Sect. I care about the life and death of those people, but if no one holds a grudge and hinders me, it will be troublesome.
Qiu Yichen and other Yanjia Sect disciples moved forward carefully, looking at the gloomy-faced men in front of them, feeling filled with anxiety.
I was about to continue my lecture when I saw a wooden bird flying from close by, flapping its wings and landing under my shoulder.
It doesn't look much like an ant, but it has an oval shape and two wings on its back, making it look like a golden cicada.
"Definitely!"
To perform Zhang Biao's lineage technique only consumes the stored essence, but also uses the true energy to drive the Nuo noodles.
Whoa!
Buzz!
Although Hei Meng was full of words, he felt helpless in his heart. Elder Zhou had an extreme temperament and would retaliate for his anger, but he was tricked in such a bad way.
But I dare to be angry and speak out.
That is the evil spirit of the dream world. Before being absorbed by Nuo Mian, it is necessary to use Zhang Biao's lineage of magic.
The sea of clouds rolled, and a huge cloud of white smoke rose up, spinning and twisting like a tornado, like a tentacle, sweeping towards Wei Bo's dream bubble.
To be continued...