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Chapter 378 Instant Beauty ([-]) Black Demon Ridge
Hanzhou, Black Devil Ridge
The cold and fierce north wind rages across the boundless land, rolling up dust and falling snow, flying wildly between the sky and the earth.

Tens of thousands of black soil, gravel everywhere, were all buried by thick snow, leaving only undulating white mountains, like graveyards, desolate and desolate.

"The chaotic clouds are low in the dusk, and the snow dances back to the wind."

Standing on the top of the mountain, Zhao Beiqing, the master of Xuanfeng Hall in Yumo Palace, looked into the distance, and couldn't help but recite this poem.

"Puchi!" A crisp female laughter came from behind:

"Brother, when will he be able to recite poems? It's a pity if you don't go to the mortal world to be the number one scholar with this talent!"

Zhao Beiqing turned around with a smile, and looked at the woman in front of her: "I don't have that kind of ability. This poem, I spent the New Year in Weiyang one year, and it happened to be snowing heavily in Baiyun Mountain. I heard that little stone in your house recited it, and I thought it was quite meaningful. Just write it down."

This woman is Daoist He Jing.But seeing her in a white dress, she seemed to blend in with the world.A white ribbon was tied around her slender waist, her breasts were full, her legs were straight, and she looked heroic and majestic.

She gasped and said in surprise, "I know that Little Stone can tell stories, but I never thought he could recite such realistic poems, and I don't know where he read them."

"He is the reincarnation of Jindan Daoist!" Zhao Beiqing said with a smile, but this sentence was replaced by sound transmission.

"I used to be so skeptical. In the past two years, I think about the child's many abnormalities and the strange things in his mind. I don't know now." Zhang Hejing shook his head and changed the topic:
"Senior brother, I have some good news for you. I just received a letter from Yue girl, she is going to retreat in the next two days, and she will hit the foundation establishment."

"Really?" Zhao Beiqing frowned, but also looked happy, and suddenly made an angry look:

"Such a good thing, she will write to you, and won't tell me about this grandpa?"

"Hehe, are you jealous? Yue girl was brought up by me, of course she is closer to me!" Zhang Hejing was proud.

"Hmph!" Zhao Beiqing snorted pretending to be dissatisfied, and then thought of something: "So, this kid surnamed Yang has also reached the seventh level of Qi training?"

"En." Zhang Hejing nodded: "Yue'er also opened up the last seven wood-type [Heaven] veins, so she went to retreat."

In Zhao Zhen early years ago, she had tried the [Five Elements Repairing the Heaven Scripture] with the other party, so Zhao Beiqing knew the progress of this exercise very well.

"Hmph!" Zhao Beiqing snorted heavily.

Although Zhao Yue'er and Yang Zhen were together, he had no objection, but his cute and well-behaved granddaughter was raped by such a brat, and he couldn't help feeling bitter in his heart.

For a while, he lost interest and didn't want to talk, so he turned around and cast his eyes on the sky above his head.

In the pale sky, a dim yellow sun hangs alone.At the lower left of it, there is a long crack, as if the world was cut open by someone——

Ugly and glaring!
The crack in the magic cloud!

Now the crack has reached 350 feet in length, although due to the distance, it is only about the size of a chi.However, watching intently, one can see that there are black clouds and mist constantly reciprocating.

It is the magic energy that makes people change their faces!
About every two quarters of an hour, the crack would bulge slightly, and then sink in.During this opening and closing, the devilish energy was spewed out continuously, and most of it was absorbed back, as if a person was breathing.

The remaining demonic energy seemed to be imprisoned by something, but it just lingered around the crack and did not spread to the surrounding area.

"The frequency of cracks is [-]% faster than it was three years ago." After a long time, Zhao Beiqing sighed.

You must know that every time the demonic energy is swallowed, it is possible to send a batch of monsters.The faster the frequency, the higher the probability of monsters appearing.

Zhang Hejing was silent, the joy just now was insignificant in the face of this harsh reality.

After a long while, she comforted: "There was a big battle some time ago, so there probably won't be too many monsters coming over in the near future."

The big battle she was talking about was exactly a battle that happened twenty days ago.

At that time, the crack sent three demon commanders, nineteen demon generals, and more than 100 demon soldiers, which was the largest group of monsters in this year.

Yumodian dealt with it calmly, first the patrolling team restrained them with formations, and then Kuang Shuai led a large number of reinforcements to arrive, and finally wiped out all these monsters without missing a single one.

The price paid was only three dead and fifteen injured, and the three dead were all Foundation Establishment disciples, which can be described as a great victory.

And according to their observations over the years, after this kind of battle involving the Demon Commander, the Demon Race usually stays silent for about half a year.

In other words, even though the cracks are expanding, Mo Shuai still can't come and go freely.Generally, it takes half a year to come over a batch, and the number will not exceed the number of palms.

"You still have to be careful." Zhao Beiqing instructed, raised his head, and shouted down the mountain: "Vice Hall Master Feng!"

"Your subordinate is here!" A purple-clothed man flashed out from a boulder.

This person's surname is Feng, his name is Ziyan, and he is a third-tier monk in the Zifu.He looks to be in his 30s, with long eyebrows drawn into the temples, eyes like cold stars, smooth face, and quite handsome.

Zhao Beiqing said in a cold voice: "Tell the brothers, prepare for the camp. Arrange the guards, and there must be no mistakes!"

"Yes!" Feng Ziyan replied loudly.

Their patrol team has a total of 23 people, led by Zhao and Feng, and the rest are Foundation Establishment monks.

The task is to inspect the Black Demon Ridge area and monitor the changes in the cracks in the Demon Cloud for a period of ten days.

More than three years ago, the practice of patrolling the Black Devil Ridge was a team of ten people, plus a leader or deputy leader.However, since Hall Master Bai was killed in an ambush, the number of patrols has increased to two teams, and the Hall Master leading the team has also increased to two.

Yumo Palace has four halls under its jurisdiction. In addition to Xuanfeng Hall, there are three halls of Shengjie, Hengchong, and Chiyan.Rotate every three months.In July, August and September of this year, it happened to be the turn of the Xuanfeng Hall.

There are a total of 220 monks in the Xuanfeng Hall.Except for the patrollers, everyone else lived in a castle a hundred miles away.There is a third-rank low-grade spiritual vein in the castle, which can barely be used by these monks to practice meditation.

And if he survived these three months, he could go back to the Town Demon Fort thousands of miles away to rest, where it was safer and the cultivation resources were more abundant.

However, in order to deal with emergencies, even in Town Demon Fort, they are not allowed to ask for leave to go home at will, especially for high-level combat forces such as Zifu, who must be prepared for battle at any time.

So in the past three years, Zhao Beiqing has never returned to Weiyang once.

……

Besides, Feng Ziyan, after he agreed loudly, was about to turn around and leave when suddenly he narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky behind Zhao Beiqing.

Zhao Beiqing noticed something was wrong, and turned around accordingly.

I saw a black cloud at the crack of the magic cloud, like a black meteorite, falling rapidly towards this side!
"Demon Race!" Feng Ziyan exclaimed loudly!

(End of this chapter)