Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

It has to be said that the associations of the Qi-eating Sect's celestial beings are still very rich, but they are not completely illogical.

At least through the previous communication with Monk Huikong, he had a certain understanding of Meng Zhao. Combined with the influence of Emperor Yu's immortal shadow, Meng Zhao's own existence, and the huge creature that looked like a python, he suddenly woke up from his slumber...

All these things are too closely connected.

Thinking of this, the Heavenly Man from the Qi-Shi Sect no longer wanted to slap himself in the face. Instead, he felt unprecedented resentment towards Meng Zhao, a person he had never met before.

So the imperial army was brought here by you?

No, that's a mix-up. It turns out that it was you who woke up the Bashen, and it also seemed like I almost died there?

But these are just guesses and speculations at best, and are far from being reliable. No matter how much resentment there is, one has to grit his teeth and swallow it. If one wants to hold Meng Zhao accountable for this, even in person, there is a lack of substantial evidence.

I guess Meng Zhao didn't even get close to the huge creature that looked like a python, so why do you say I woke him up? Are you trying to pass the blame on me?

Monk Huikong's thoughts at this time were actually surprisingly similar to those of the Qi-Eating Sect, but there was one thing, that is, he knew very well that there was no point in holding Meng Zhao accountable for this, and it was best to turn a blind eye.

After all, being on good terms with Meng Zhao is always more beneficial than being his enemy.

"What should we do now? I suspect Meng Zhao has already left the White Bone Forest. Should we continue our search?"

Monk Huikong was a little hesitant. What he wanted to do most now was to reunite with Meng Zhao as soon as possible. It would be best if he could gather with other celestial beings. If everyone worked together, they would be more at ease when facing some high-risk and high-return situations.

At the moment, it’s not that the Qi-Eating Sect’s celestial beings are not strong, but they feel more restrained and unable to display their abilities.

After all, the two of them have always been from different regions. It is not easy to have the same tacit understanding as before when they met for the first time. It is not realistic to want them to truly work together.

If it were Meng Zhao, it would be different. At least, Monk Huikong's trust in Meng Zhao was far beyond what this Qi-eating Sect's celestial being could compare to.

Of course, the Qi-eating Sect's Tianren heard Hui Kong's hidden meaning and his intention to back out. For some reason, a surge of anger surged in his heart. He snorted and said,

"He left if he wanted to. The Bone Forest is so huge and has so many opportunities. He can't occupy all of it by himself. You and I are just here to explore and make up for the previous losses. It's best to let him explore the way for us first. If I'm not wrong, the direction he's heading to now should be the Corpse Demon Plain, which is a hundred times more dangerous than the Bone Forest!"

In addition to being angry, the celestial being from the Qi-eating Sect also thought so. The Corpse Demon Plain was extremely dangerous. Even if it was a giant creature that looked like a python, it might not be able to become the king when it arrived at the Corpse Demon Plain. It was not impossible for it to be drowned in it.

These people, to be honest, are powerful celestial beings. In the land of China, they are top-notch masters, invincible. But in the Demonic Plains, it is hard to say how much they can do.

Therefore, having just encountered a life-and-death crisis and an extremely dangerous experience, this celestial being from the Qi-Eating Sect did not want to take any risks.

He just didn't believe it. Could it be that if he caught up with Meng Zhao, with him by his side, he could easily travel through this ancient battlefield space?

If Meng Zhao really had such strength, he would not have returned the same way after seeing the abnormality in the nameless mountain range.

He did not hide his thoughts, but told them all to Monk Huikong.

In the heart of the Qi-Shi Sect's Tianren, he still felt somewhat grateful to Monk Huikong, who had just saved his life from a giant creature that looked like a python.

Monk Huikong thought about it and although he firmly believed that Meng Zhao, who had the inheritance and connection with Emperor Yu, would most likely not die in the Corpse Demon Plain, he and others might not have such luck and fortune.

Therefore, he agreed with the idea of ​​the Heavenly Man of the Food of Air Sect and first explored the Forest of Bones, and when the time was right, he would go to the Corpse Demon Plain.

If he could find Meng Zhao along a smooth road, that would be best. If Meng Zhao unfortunately died in the Corpse Demon Plains, he could also help Meng Zhao collect his body so that it wouldn't be buried in the wilderness.

The two men made a decision and did not waste any time, they hurried towards the depths of the forest of bones. Firstly, they were proud of their magical powers and martial arts, so how could they be no match for the huge creature that was most likely a python? How could they be no match for just a few skeletons?

Secondly, they were indeed worried that most of the benefits of the White Bone Forest would be taken away by Meng Zhao, and they would not even be able to eat the leftovers.

Searching and exploring along the way, the two people's faces changed from full of expectation at the beginning, to gradually calm, and then to gradually gloomy.

Next to a skeleton of a giant elephant that was left with its flesh and blood dried up, the Heavenly Man of the Qi-Eating Sect and Monk Huikong stood side by side. Looking at the forest of bones that still seemed to have no end, they began to feel like retreating.

It is obvious that the two people's exploration journey was not smooth, and it can even be said to be full of flaws.

Along the way, they hardly encountered any opportunities worthy of their attention. Instead, they suffered many attacks and gained very little.

There is already a consensus in the minds of the two.

Or, the White Bone Forest itself does not have much to offer and is not a good place full of opportunities, so their gains are so small.

Or, there is actually quite a bit of money in this White Bone Forest, but it has been plundered by others, so when it comes to them, naturally there is not much benefit.

As for who had looted the place, the two had already had their expectations and thought it was most likely Meng Zhao.

As for the two people beside Meng Zhao, they were just two masters and were not taken seriously by them at all.

"No, I think if we continue going down this path, there won't be much to gain. Let's find another way!"

The Heavenly Man of the Qi-Eating Sect held in his hand a snow-white bone shaped like a pebble. It was full of essence and energy, and had a hint of vitality. It was a rare harvest, but in his eyes, it was nothing at all.

For someone who is used to eating delicacies from land and sea, such as abalone, shark fin, and bird's nest, would he cry out of gratitude when he finds a bowl of rice noodles on the roadside?

Monk Huikong was a little hesitant.

"Should we go down and take a look? In my eyes, this place is where the vital energy and the dead energy meet. It will definitely produce extraordinary things, extraordinary treasures, and extraordinary Taoism."

All I can say is that Monk Huikong is worthy of being a veteran with decades of experience. Not only does he have extraordinary abilities, but he also has a sophisticated perspective on issues.

There is a Buddhist practice of viewing white bones, and he was also well versed in this method. At this moment, surrounded by this forest of white bones, Monk Huikong's progress in this practice was indeed rapid.

Therefore, even if there were no special benefits, the pure pervasive Dao rhyme was enough to satisfy him. Of course, he also firmly believed that there must be real secrets here that have not been discovered, even Meng Zhao failed to open them up.

The reason is very simple. If the greatest benefit was really taken by Meng Zhao, the current White Bone Forest would not remain the same.

The Heavenly Man of the Qi-Eating Sect did not feel any pain. He was not practicing the Buddhist view of bones, so it was meaningless to stay here. Therefore, he immediately retorted,

“Although what you said makes sense, don’t forget that Meng Zhao may have explored this place before you and me. Since he didn’t gain anything from it, there must be a reason. Perhaps there is a big crisis brewing here.

Although this Bone Forest seems safer than other places, it is only an appearance. What if you and I encounter a more dangerous crisis than before?"

Just these words from the Heavenly Being of the Qi-Eating Sect really silenced Monk Huikong. He could not deny this statement, and was even vaguely convinced in his heart.

Based on his understanding of Meng Zhao, the Northern Meng Dragon King was not a timid person, but a very ambitious and domineering person. If he could hold all the benefits in his hands, he would definitely not push them away. But he retreated at this time, which was indeed a bit strange.

While he was thinking, he suddenly saw layers of gray-black aura of darkness and destruction beginning to emerge in all directions, gradually permeating the area within a hundred meters around them, turning it into a devilish land.

This strange phenomenon appeared and happened suddenly. Even the two great celestial beings were a little slow to react because they were previously entangled and restless. By the time they discovered it, it was already too late.

"what's the situation!"

The celestial being of the Qi-eating Sect has the deepest understanding of the principle of Qi, and can keenly sense that the Netherworld and doomed Qi that permeates the air around him is extremely powerful and terrifying, and can pose a great threat and lethality to people like him.

He waved his hand casually, and his palms came together to form a blade. The condensed, sharp sword energy burst out, and the energy dispersed. Just when he was about to break through the dark aura of defeat and carve out a way to survive, he was instantly contaminated, corroded, and assimilated when he came into contact with the gray-black aura.

The attack from the gods was so powerful that not even a splash of water was created. It was completely consumed silently.

Monk Huikong was also looking serious at this time. He put his fingers together and tapped lightly on a wooden fish. Golden Sanskrit sounds turned into substantial light rain, spreading and radiating in all directions.

When encountering this gray-black aura, the moment of contact, the rain of light and the gray-black aura were consumed at the same time, but more gray-black aura made up for it, while the rain of light was gradually consumed, and the surrounding space was filled with gray-black aura again.

"Oh no! There is a powerful creature that is using its magical power to trap you and me here to death."

The two were not newbies and they had already understood that they must have been targeted by some terrifying creature, and the strength of this creature should be extraordinary.

In fact, their guesses were not wrong at all.

On a distant, unknown mountain of bones, a pair of emerald green flames rose from dry eye sockets, as if paying attention to something, or as if calculating something.

Before this, this bone demon god had unleashed a bone spear that pierced through heaven and earth like a falling meteor, but it failed to do anything to Meng Zhao. He did not attack again after that, but that did not mean he had no temper at all and would just let it go.

However, if he didn't take action personally, it would be difficult to defeat Meng Zhao, so he let him go.

Now, in his territory, two more beings similar to the previous annoying guy appeared, which naturally aroused the murderous intent of the Bone Demon God, and he was determined to get back at them.

Tianren of the Shiqi Sect and Monk Huikong had no idea that the person behind the scenes was a terrifying existence that even Meng Zhao had to retreat from, so although they looked solemn, they were not overly afraid.

Monk Huikong took a deep breath, pinched the Vajra Seal with his hands, turned it into the Wisdom Seal, and finally into the Fearlessness Seal. The three seals were connected, and golden Buddha light was immersed in his fingertips, transforming into a golden Buddha sword.

The Buddha's sword is only three inches long and looks small and exquisite, but it contains great majesty and magical power.

Monk Huikong pointed his finger forward and chopped forward. The golden Buddha sword instantly turned into a hundred-foot-long golden sword, which chopped down Mount Huashan with force. The terrifying energy and golden holy energy turned all the undead energy of the underworld into ashes.

Just like how Meng Zhao had previously used the killing palm move of Acalanatha's Great Seal to blast the corpse monster to pieces with one blow, this aura of the underworld undead was also most easily restrained by the Buddhist's Buddha Yuan and holy energy.

It's just like the Heavenly Man of the Qi-Eating Sect who hit his palm knife without causing even a splash, while Monk Huikong was able to eliminate the gray-black aura around him by striking the wooden fish. It's the same principle.

With a loud bang, the golden holy sword not only dispersed the aura of the underworld undead, but also formed a huge passage.

Within the passage, golden Buddha light flowed and countless swastika light wheel seals were suspended, which not only blocked the infiltration of the gray-black undead aura, but also continuously consumed that aura.

The two celestial beings seized this opportunity and left the passage at the same time, thus avoiding disaster.

However, the bone demon far away on the unknown bone mountain is not so easy to deal with this time.

When the two of them just stepped out of the area covered by the aura of death and had not yet had a chance to catch their breath, they saw that the sky was dark.

Layer upon layer of dark clouds slowly descended from the sky at an unknown height.

What he saw before him were countless bones, countless corpses, countless fragments, all pieced together to form a gigantic monster.

Although it was far smaller than the terrifying giant that looked like a python, it was still a hundred feet in size.

It looks like a Shura, with three heads and six arms, holding a bone sword, bone spear, bone knife, bone mirror, etc. There is an astonishing evil spirit in its majesty.

At first glance, it looked like a real Shura, crawling out from the underworld, ready to turn the world into a place of destruction.

The Qi-Shi Sect's celestial being took a deep breath. At this moment, no matter how slow-witted he was, he knew that the two of them had met a tough opponent.

Maybe, he was the real culprit who forced the Northern Meng Dragon King Meng Zhaodu to flee from here.

The two of them didn't say much. At this point, they had no choice but to fight hard or just sit there and wait for death to be slaughtered!

The Heavenly Man of the Qi-Eating Sect also knew that although the martial arts he knew would not be restrained in this forest of bones, at least they did not have the so-called restraining properties, and the effects were minimal, leaving little room for them to be used.

Monk Huikong is different. His unique Buddhist skills and supernatural powers make him quite useful when facing the forces in the forest of bones.

Therefore, he came up with an idea, planning to use Monk Huikong as the main force, and he would assist from the side, and the two sides would cooperate to fight their way out. (End of this chapter)