Chapter 17: Wind and Cloud Meeting

As long as it has the same goal as the underworld, are you afraid that you won’t be able to find the underworld monk?
"Then we will take the west passage." Tantai Qingrun made a decision.
Xian Huaibi couldn't understand why Tantai Qingrun believed so credulously in a foundation-building monk, but when he saw Tantai Qingrun's voice, he had already left. His expression changed a bit, and he strode forward and said, "I'll go. Let’s take care of the road ahead."
Tantai Qingrun didn't object, "Then it's hard work."
"It should be." Xian Huaibi took the lead and walked in the forefront. He really had the aura of self-cultivation.
It was just that Lu Qingshan looked at Xian Huaibi's back, but he was not relieved, patted the spirit beast bag, and summoned the Western Rat King.
"As you wish, I helped you save Mouse Batian's life," Lu Qingshan said to King Xishu: "You also do some human affairs for me. Let go of your perception and immediately inform you when you find danger. To me."
The fate of Rat Batian was saved by King West Rat asking Lu Qingshan for help.
After a pause, Lu Qingshan, who knows the disposition of King West Rat, added: "The demon cultivation technique you want is in this demon spirit grave."
"I don't want the exercises. The main thing is to care about your safety, Lu Qingshan. Don't worry, I will use my housekeeping skills to overcome difficulties with you." The Western Rat, who was still a little serious, heard that Suddenly he was shocked, shook his small head, and took a stern end for his righteousness, "As the so-called dangerous situation, you have to bet your life, it is the success or failure of the Lord Mouse!"
Lu Qingshan didn't bother to talk to the King of Rats, who had become more energetic recently, and slammed his swaying head, urging him.
Seeing his wonderful speech, King West Rat not only didn't get the response he deserved, but also got a ringing sound. He muttered a little aggrievedly, and his honest legs bounced forward to find the way for Lu Qingshan.
In terms of the perception of danger, the King of Rats is absolutely unique.
More importantly, its luck has always been excellent. When Lu Qingshan allowed it to travel with him, it also meant that he regarded King West Rat as a talisman.
The figures of the four quickly disappeared into the dark passage.
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Outside the demon spirit grave.
True Venerable Beiming looked at the immobile demon spirit palace monsters and the underworld monks in the valley, thought for a moment, and ordered: "Take these underworld monks back to the Lingxu Building, and ask the warden to interrogate the specific information. The guards hurried over to support Tantai Qingrun and Xianhuaibi who entered the mound."
Sha Shuyan took a step forward, and quickly said, "Subordinates understand."
"As for these monsters, since they have no intelligence value," the true veteran of Beiming looked like an eagle and falcon, and said coldly as he swept across dozens of immobile monsters in the demon spirit palace, "If you violate my knowledge of the tower, you will be killed. fast!"
Without leaving any way for the monster beast to survive, True Venerable Bei Ming stretched out his right hand and grabbed it slightly in the void.
The thunder snake that bound the monster beast instantly penetrated into the monster's body and disappeared.
After the Thunder Snake entered the body, all the monster beasts began to twitch violently, as if they were suffering some great pain, and bursts of black smoke emerged from their five orifices, and then turned into blood.
In just a moment, dozens of monsters that used to be fierce and powerful all became a corpse.
The only survivor was the rat demon Rat who had previously been specially instructed by Tantai Qingrun to let Beiming Zhenzun release him.
True Venerable Beiming stretched out his hand, and Razer flew over the black rat demon, and stopped in front of him.
Rat Batian, who had witnessed the tragic situation of other monsters, looked at True Venerable Beiming, clenched his fists on his chest, trembling, and his teeth trembled, weak and helpless.
Seeing the terrified Rat Batian, True Venerable Beiming did not frighten him anymore. With a wave of his hand, Razer split up and disappeared. "Stay honestly here, I will not kill you, if there are other little ones. Mind, don't blame me for being impolite."
Freed from the shackles of the Razer, the surviving Rat Domineering nodded eagerly, "Mice understand, Mice understand, Mice must be honest."
Flutter!
At this moment, an abnormal sound came from the sky.
True Venerable Bei Ming condensed his gaze and looked away. It was seen that a demon bird was approaching quickly in the sky.
That is a third-rank black scale eagle.
True Zun Beiming unscrupulously released the aura that belonged exclusively to the cultivator.
Feeling the breath of True Venerable Beiming, the black scaled eagle stopped abruptly at a place far away from the valley, and looked at True Venerable Beiming carefully, and then glanced at the demon spirit grave in the valley with glowing clouds. At the entrance of the mound, greed flashed in the eagle eyes.
However, it took a closer look, and after suddenly seeing the corpses of dozens of monsters in the valley, it immediately let out a mournful scream, and its figure quickly retreated several miles in fright.
But in the end, the Black Scale Eagle was still not willing to leave, but didn't dare to get closer, only hovering in the sky, observing the scene from a distance.
Regarding the performance of the Black Scale Eagle, the True Venerable Bei Ming just sneered.
After killing these monsters in the Demon Spirit Palace, he didn't put away their corpses. The biggest reason was to keep these monsters who dared to approach the valley.
...
With the passage of time, more and more monsters rushed here from the Demon Spirit Mountain Range.
But True Lord Bei Ming alone guards the mouth of the valley, and coupled with the deterrence of the corpses of monsters everywhere in the valley, these monsters can only watch the situation from a distance, ready to move.
True Zun Beiming closed his eyes and rested his mind, ignoring the scene of the beasts encircling the valley.
He didn't do it either.
The two sides are in a very strange stalemate
...
"boom!"
At this moment, from the distant mountains and forests, a ferocious beast roared and appeared.
It was bathed with black water, and its skin exuded a metallic luster, as if cast from tungsten iron.
The appearance of the evil beast is like an ape beast, but its head is too huge and deformed. It is in the form of a bird head, but it has no feathers. Above, there will be a booming sound.
The big feet of the evil beast relentlessly trampled a snake demon that could not dodge into a ball of fleshy ~EbookFREE.me~ with a low roar, and gradually approached the valley.
call!
Looking at the true Venerable Beiming who guarded the valley entrance, the evil beast did not even stop. Instead, it stirred up a large black wave and rushed towards the true Venerable Beiming.
"What a courage!" True Zun Bei Ming screamed, pinched the method, and drew a circle in front of him.
A large piece of thunder light overflowed from the circle, like fireworks blooming, tangible and qualitative, flying towards the wave.
Huh!
The scattered thunder smashed the waves sent by the evil beast, and sturdily bombarded the flesh of the evil beast, making a sizzling crackling sound.
Roar!
The evil beast shook its body violently, shaking the black water covering the whole body to the ground.
Only this time, a trace of caution finally flashed in the eyes of the evil beast looking at True Venerable Bei Ming, his figure stepped back a few steps, and he also stopped moving.
Seeing that the evil beast gave up entering the valley, the True Venerable Beiming did not pursue it, and then, as before, guarded the valley alone to prevent others from entering the demon spirit grave.
But he also understood that he could at most buy a few more days for Tantai Qingrun.
The movement from the birth of the demon spirit's tomb was too great to cover up.
This matter will inevitably shake Sanfu in a short period of time.
Soon, in addition to the monsters in the Demon Spirit Mountain Range, more and more human sects will come.
At that time, even he would not be able to prevent so many people from entering the demon spirit grave.
After all, there is always time for manpower.
Powerful blood demon masters will be crushed to death by countless players in the black abyss. No matter how strong the True Venerable Beiming is, he is no more than a cultivator.