Chapter 205 Huang Quan's Mission

The bonfire is burning.

The flames licked the firewood, making a crisp sound from time to time.

This is the edge of Shuiyue Forest, and further forward is Mount Star Ridge, with a black sky, starlight mixed with moonlight, and the outline of Mount Star Ridge is looming, like a huge black dragon crawling on the edge of the forest.

Master Tiangang, Master Disha, and the Master are accompanying them...

Even so, they still didn't enter Mount Mosing Ridge at night.

There is an unwritten rule circulating in Qinghe County. In Mount Moxing Ridge, dusk is the boundary, and Yin and Yang are divided. Moxing Ridge at night is a strange and evil world. Although this group of people is not afraid, there is no need to look for trouble. .

In this case, why can the Disha master from the Huangquan Secret Sect hide in Mount Mosing Ridge at night?

As the messenger of the underworld, although he is still a human and has a human body, in fact, his soul has been corrupted by the consciousness of the underworld, and he can switch between human beings and evil spirits at will. At night, he can become an evil spirit.

As long as you exude evil aura, you will be regarded as one of your own by those strange beings in Mount Maoxing Ridge.

In Cui Mingyuan's opinion, this was the reason why the guy chose to hide in Mount Moxing Ridge.

After he was anchored, he could not get rid of the spell tracking. On the surface, this tracking spell was controlled by Cui Mingyuan's accompanying mage. In fact, he was just a tool. The origin of this spell came from Master Qiye who sat in Yecheng, the capital of Jizhou. hand.

Master Qiye, that is an existence that can stand on an equal footing with Faxiang Xingjun.

The Disha master was hit by this spell. Even though he was covered by the aura of underworld and occasionally disappeared, he could never escape the tracking of this spell. His only chance of survival could only be in Mount Mount, in certain places within Mount Mount. Immune to this spell.

This may be the reason why that guy fled into Mount Mount.

However, it is not easy to use the death zone or some unspeakable existence to lift this spell.

In short, it won't be that simple.

Regardless, there is still time.

This is also the reason why the conceited Cui Mingyuan did not rush to enter Mount Mount.

There were eight people in the group, one Tiangang and six Earth Demons. Only Nie Wushuang was a martial artist and was at the bottom of the food chain.

Along the way, he was doing all the rough work.

Gather firewood and light a bonfire...

However, these menial tasks are nothing. There is no need to boil water or cook. For actions like this where one does not know how long they will stay in the wild, practitioners will prepare enough Bigu Pills to replenish energy at any time.

Just like the compressed biscuits and other marching rations from Nie Wushuang's previous life.

It took most of the day after leaving Shangjinghua Mansion. During this time, Master Ziri and Nie Wushuang were inseparable.

It didn't help Nie Wushuang to do chores or anything like that.

This is because he can't live without the black umbrella. That seemingly simple big black umbrella is actually a fourth-level magic weapon. The umbrella is engraved with runes and has a small magic circle running. As long as he hides behind the black umbrella, down, it can withstand direct sunlight.

Master Ziri's current condition cannot withstand exposure to the sun.

Once illuminated by the sun, the vitality of life will flow away like a mighty river.

During this period, Cui Mingyuan did not do anything to Nie Wushuang, except calling him to run errands, as if he did not exist.

Even if he asked Nie Wushuang to run errands, he would not say it himself.

The people who spoke were Gu Yibai and Mu Yuanzhang. They ordered Nie Wushuang to do things as elders of the sect, and there was nothing wrong with them.

In this regard, Master Ziri had nothing to say.

It seems that the existence of a real Disha who can self-destruct at any time makes Cui Mingyuan a little more afraid.

Perhaps, the plan against Nie Wushuang has been given up.

After all, business matters were important, and the top priority was to catch or kill the madman from the Underworld Secret Cult as soon as possible to obtain merit points. If it was for a little divine martial artist to change the plan and cause trouble, then there was no need.

This should be the reason why that guy hasn't taken any action all the way, right?

Master Ziri thought this way, and Nie Wushuang was no exception, and he also had this thought. After all, normal people would do this.

As long as Master Ziri is inseparable from him, that guy will not be able to seize the opportunity and most of his plans against him will be abandoned.

However, Nie Wushuang still did not let down his guard.

When he traveled to this world, he didn't spend too much time dealing with the disciples of the aristocratic families. However, the few disciples of the aristocratic families he didn't know many had some lunatics, like Sun Yu'an who wanted to kill him after just one look at him.

In Cui Mingyuan's body, he felt the same aura as Sun Yu'an.

It's just that this guy hides it better, hiding his madness under his elegant demeanor, instead of showing it directly on his face like Sun Yu'an.

In short, don’t be careless!

"Wushuang, please take a nap..."

"It's been tight all the time, and it's getting more and more uncomfortable as you get to the back. Don't worry, I'm here and I won't let anything happen to you!"

Master Ziri whispered in Nie Wushuang's ear.

"Ma'am, what about you?"

Nie Wushuang asked softly.

Master Ziri shook his head.

"I don't need to rest now..."

A wry smile crossed his face.

"Now, once I close my eyes and choose to sleep, I will never wake up again..."

Nie Wushuang fell silent.

He was very aware of Master Ziri's condition, but he was powerless and couldn't do anything for him.

After practicing Gang to transform evil into the Great Perfection, I obtained new magical powers from the inheritance of the Golden Crow Sect of the Great Sun. There may be a way to solve the problem of Ziren Zhenren.

Unfortunately, without that bit of Sun Fire, he couldn't achieve the Great Perfection.

If he wanted to achieve the Great Perfection, he had to return to Shangjing Huafu. He couldn't freely enter and exit the secret realm outside the territory of Shangjing Huafu.

There were two bonfires burning in this open space in the forest.

Originally, the four people from Shangjing Huafu should have gathered around a bonfire, and the Cui family should have gathered around one bonfire. However, now, Gu Yibai and Mu Yuanzhang were both at the Cui family. They gathered around Cui Mingyuan like pugs waiting for bones.

Here, there were only Zi Ri Zhenren and Nie Wushuang.

"Zhenren, then I'll close my eyes and rest for a while..."

"If there's anything, call me first..."

After that, Nie Wushuang closed his eyes, concentrated his mind and calmed his breath.

On his right, the immune clone was doing the same thing as him, and the alchemy clone was simulating alchemy, refining some of the elixirs that Tiangang Zhenren needed. The success rate was not high, only about 60% to 70%.

Even so, it was almost the same as Xu Feng.

In other words, if he showed his strength, he would be a third-grade alchemist.

Look inside!

There was black fog in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The black fog escaped from the sun, mixed with a trace of red light, swirling, changing, and turned into an incense table.

On the incense table, there was a burner of incense.

A terrifying and powerful will fell in the smoke.

Huangquan!

That existence finally came to the door.

Along with this will came a will, or a task. If this task was completed, he would receive Huangquan's gift.

Accept?

Refuse?

Other Huangquan messengers could only accept, but Nie Wushuang had a choice. He could choose to refuse and block this will.