Floating clouds

Chapter 24 Blood Moon

When they arrived, the golden sky was hanging down, and the sunset was about to dissipate.

Lin Xinglu looked from the sky, but he couldn't see what Buried Dragon Valley looked like, but there was a crowd of people, probably more in number than monsters. This dense crowd even killed monsters, so don't accidentally hurt your own people.

The black crowd looked at the person coming, and they were stunned. They forgot to talk, drink water, and wipe the weapons in their hands. They were all stunned for a moment, looking at the person who came from Yujian.

Tsing Yi and black hair, lazy phoenix eyes look like a crowd, as if looking at nothingness, a fog, his only imperfection is his sick face, and his lips that are as pale as cherry blossoms, this imperfection adds a bit of charm , this is a god that needs people to look up to.

With a sound of "ding dong", someone's sword fell to the ground, and it magnified in the silence, but no one laughed at him, because the sound of "ding dong" made them wake up from their stupefaction, and started talking in a low voice.

Among the crowd, there was a very wide open space, and the people around them consciously separated a road, which was the place where the Kunlun faction settled. When they saw someone coming, some people jumped up and said something excitedly, but they were held down by the monks around them. Living.

The person who jumped up was Meng Shu, and the person holding him down was his peak master's father, Meng Ji.

The scar on Meng Ji's forehead stretched ferociously towards the center of his eyebrows, and his face seemed to be divided into two halves by this scar, which was terrifying.

He pressed Meng Shu with his hand, but his eyes were fixed on Mu Zheng, trying to make a hole in Mu Zheng's face.

"Are these people here to practice?" Zhong Hui pointed down, surprised.

"It's normal for more people to arrive at the century-old event." Mu Zheng nodded and led them to the ground.

Coincidentally, it landed next to Heshan and Chengjun of the Qingshan School.

Cheng Jun saw that it was them and a group of them, a smile appeared on his originally reserved face, and he saluted Mu Zheng: "Hello, Senior Mu."

Lin Xinglu also brought his juniors and sisters to salute, "Hello, Senior He!"

"All good, all good." He Shan smiled kindly.

"Xinglu! I thought you weren't coming." Cheng Jun was overjoyed, standing beside Lin Xinglu and said.

Lin Mingqi and Chonghui, who were regarded as air, made faces face to face. Lin Mingqi asked: "Master, there are so many people. When the monsters come out, we must trample all the people in front of us into meatloaf."

Her voice was clear and loud. Although she was a little tanned, her eyes were bright and cute, and everyone around her smiled kindly.

There were also quite a few girls who took the opportunity to secretly look at Mu Zheng.

"Little girl, you don't know this. Right now there is only one entrance here, but there is a formation left by the predecessors here. When the blood moon appears, the formation will be activated, and everyone will be transported to different directions by the formation." , Surround the Buried Dragon Valley, the Buried Dragon Valley is so huge, so few people are nothing."

A middle-aged monk explained.

"Thank you, Daoist." Lin Mingqi thanked him, then turned to Mu Zheng and said worriedly, "Master, will we get separated?"

Mu Zheng didn't answer, just nodded his forehead with a half-smile.

"Ah." Lin Mingqi suddenly realized, and when he was about to speak, Mu Zheng made a silent gesture to them.

Lin Mingqi quickly stopped talking, realizing that the water Mu Zheng tapped on their foreheads in the morning could prevent them from being scattered by the formation, and stopped talking.

Cheng Jun had done his homework before coming, so he naturally knew it, and he said reluctantly, "It would be great if we were teleported together."

Lin Xinglu thought for a while, took out ten talismans from his pocket, and clicked out ten for him: "For your self-defense."

Cheng Jun took it and saw that it turned out to be an explosion talisman. This talisman cost [-] spirit beads per piece, which was more expensive than a puppet with hidden murderous intentions.

These ten pieces are five thousand spirit beads.

Cheng Jun said gratefully, "Thank you."

What he thanked was Lin Xinglu's kindness.

He Shan looked at it, twitched his beard and smiled, "Your disciple is very generous."

Seeing that Lin Xinglu and Cheng Jun were talking seriously, the sleeves of the two were tangled together, and they were very intimate. He felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't show his face at all. He praised: "Of course, Xinglu is good in everything. of."

The full moon finally rose.

A bright moon is also a blood moon.

All the voices disappeared in this instant, leaving only the smell of soil in the air. Their feet were once watered by countless blood, and the flowers were also trampled in the mud. Soon, the new blood will also moisten this piece of soil. Leave nutrients for the flowers to bloom in the next hundred years.

The bright moon rose high into the sky. Except for the moonlight, there were no stars in the sky. As the moonlight shone, golden light began to flash on the ground, replacing the stars all over the sky and setting off the moonlight.

"Aw..." A roar of monster beasts came from a distance, but the sound seemed to be right next to his ears, shaking people's hearts. With this roar, the earth shook, the mountains shook, and the air fluctuated. Vertigo, the person is no longer in the same place.

What greeted them was a group of ferocious monsters with blood-red eyes.

One by one, with strange shapes, staring at the person in front of them, intending to tear everyone in front of them to the bone.

Lin Mingqi was frightened by the monster looking up, recalling the deeply buried memory, and immediately grabbed Lin Xinglu tightly, unable to move.

Lin Xinglu was already in a daze, the golden light in front of his eyes hadn't dissipated yet, it was covered with blood, coming towards him, the scalding mother's blood burned his whole heart.

It was these ugly and fierce things that slaughtered the capital into a sea of ​​blood.

Now that the sword was in his hand, it was his turn.

These monster beasts are nothing to be afraid of. With the help of Zhonghui, Lin Mingqi can kill a few of them, but the beast tide is boundless, and it still keeps coming.

Zhonghui was protecting Lin Mingqi, his sword was extremely heavy, and with a single strike, even the smaller ones were shot flying by him before he could use any tricks.

Lin Xinglu had hatred in his heart, and the sword light was fierce and fierce, but soon, blood splashed in front of his eyes, scarlet blood flew to his face, and the brains of the corpses were everywhere, making his stomach churn, the nausea he felt when he killed someone for the first time Attacked again, he almost wanted to stop the sword, turned around and vomited.

The benevolence, righteousness and morality of the Central Plains have been rooted in his mind. No one's life can be sacrificed at will, and no one can decide the life and death of others at will.

But overseas, the law of the jungle preys on the strong. If you don’t kill people, someone will kill you.

Life is like an ant in front of the strong.

He didn't think about anything, he stood alone, covered in animal blood, and the blade was bloody, when he thrust the sword into the chest of a mouse spirit, his pale face was relieved by the killing, as if he had come out of Shura's purgatory.

Chonghui only thinks that senior brother is ten times more terrifying than monsters.

Mu Zheng followed behind them contentedly, sending off two sneak attacking demons from time to time. Suddenly, with a flash in his eyes, he saw a fox demon approaching the establishment of the foundation.

The cultivation base of the monster is slow, but every time it advances, it is dozens of times stronger than the monks. This fox monster is close to building a foundation. It looks like Lin Xinglu's cultivation level is similar, but in fact it is far from what Lin Xinglu can solve.

The little monster at the side had quietly changed direction, and soon, they met the fox demon.

The monster beast was ferocious, with constant whimpers and sharp fangs, Lin Xinglu and Zhonghui held their swords tightly, ready to explode.

The fox demon took the lead to move, causing the wind and sand to flee. Lin Xinglu's "green mountains and waves" series of attacks were ever-changing and unpredictable. It was a kind of chill emanating from the heart to the sword, empty and lonely, which made people tremble.

The reunion sword is majestic, like a violent storm, wielding extreme power, flanking Lin Xinglu left and right, seamlessly, and killing the fox demon.

Lin Mingqi's sword is thin and sharp, his body is fast, and he is showing his sharpness, protecting the backs of his two brothers.

The fox demon's fangs and claws collided with the sword, sparks sparked out of the collision, it let out a long roar, a flame spewed out from its mouth, the red flame flashed, the three of them dodged, the flame fell to the ground, melting the rock through.

"Oh my god, is this still a fox!" Chonghui glanced at it, then looked down at his body made of flesh, and exclaimed in surprise.

Hiding back and forth like this, the fox demon became furious, roared out again, and grabbed Lin Xinglu who was closest to it.

Lin Xinglu couldn't dodge in time, and changed his sword move again, weaving a net of heaven and earth, desperately resisting, the fox demon's sharp claws, stronger than black iron, smashed through the sword net with one claw, and pinned Lin Mingqi to the ground.

"Big Brother!"