Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 822 Beimang Mountain

Thousands of monks of Wu Zunjing stood quietly under the stage.

These people can be said to be the best in martial arts. If there is no accident, after 50 years, most of these people will stand at the top of the Central Territory and command the common people.

Tian Xuan Qiu Lie, to a certain extent, can be regarded as a threshold, only monks who have jumped over this dragon gate will have a greater chance of becoming a top powerhouse in the future.

On the sidelines, many people stopped to watch, among them were some leaders of certain sects, their disciples were put to the test here.

There are also some women and children here. Perhaps among the thousands of monks, there are their relatives here. They hope that their relatives can stand out in the Tianxuanqiu Hunting and become a blockbuster.

These people have pinned the expectations of countless people, so the burden on their shoulders is very heavy.

Tianxuanzi stroked his beard and continued to talk about the rules of autumn hunting. Everyone in the audience listened carefully and did not dare to miss a word.

"This time the Tianxuan Autumn Hunt, the starting point is still on Beimang. As you all know, there are not only brutal wild beasts on Beimang Mountain, but also the evil people from outside the territory. If you want to survive in it, yes For you, it is a great test."

When Tianxuanzi said these words, there was no surprise from the audience, presumably they were very clear about the rules of Tianxuan's autumn hunting over the years.

However, they didn't believe that Qiuhun would be so simple.

After pausing for a while, Tianxuanzi really continued to say: "Beimang Mountain is the starting point, so the end point this time is...the underworld."

The old man's voice was slightly elongated, and it fell on the ears of everyone present, like a thunderbolt, very loud.

"Underworld..."

"Isn't that already sealed by the human monks as early as hundreds of years ago?"

"Why is the end of Tianxuanqiu hunting this time in the underworld?"

Everyone was puzzled, of course, more surprised and worried.

The underworld's fierce reputation in Central Territory is known to almost all women and children.

Hundreds of years ago, there was a loophole in the defense line guarded by human monks, and a group of ghosts from the underworld entered, causing a large number of innocent civilians to die tragically. Even the monks lost a lot.

After that incident happened, Zhongyu called together the strong men of the entire Tianwu Continent to work together to seal the underworld, and only then did it have more than a hundred years of stability.

Now, the peaceful life is broken again, will the frightening underworld come back again?

"You guessed right. It was the underworld that was suppressed by our human monks 500 years ago." Tian Xuanzi confirmed the thoughts in everyone's minds. Hearing this, many monks turned pale.

Tianxuanzi put his hands behind his back and slowly paced on the stage. He faced the monks in the audience and said, "This time, the situation is not as serious as imagined. Only a small number of low-strength ghosts passed through the stage. The blockade of the seal. You only need to kill the arrogance of those ghosts, and the more important thing of guarding, you don’t need to worry about it.”

After Tianxuanzi's explanation, these cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the ghosts of the underworld were too famous back then.

Seeing the hesitant monks below the stage, Tian Xuanzi shook his head and said, "If anyone thinks this trip is dangerous, they can withdraw now, and the old man will never stop them."

There was silence in the audience. No one said to quit, and no one said to stay. Finally, one person said: "Although the Central Territory is vast, behind us are our parents, wives and children. If the ghost of the underworld really passed through the blockade , My generation of monks should also fight, there is no way to avoid it!"

As soon as the person's voice fell, there was a sound of agreement.

After waiting for a while, Tianxuanzi said: "Since no one quits, the old man will announce now that Tianxuan's autumn hunt will officially begin!"

After Tianxuanzi finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the originally calm space was now rippled like water waves.

With the distortion of the space, a silver space door appeared in front of everyone.

"Through this gate, you can directly reach Beiman Mountain." Tianxuanzi said.

At this moment, the thousands of monks present began to fly away, one by one, like locusts, plundering towards the silver space door.

In front of them were ghosts from the underworld that were about to break through the blockade, and these monks still rushed forward desperately. Apart from these people wanting to defend the territory behind them, there was another more important reason, and that was the reward of Tianxuan Qiuhun.

As we all know, the journey of martial arts practice is not as smooth as in the eyes of ordinary people. When encountering catastrophe, death and dao disappear, that is simply a common occurrence.

Martial arts practice, in addition to fighting against heaven and earth, also has to compete for cultivation resources from human hands. Without cultivation resources, no matter how hard your life is, it is difficult to achieve a great state.

This is also the reason why those monks, knowing that there is danger ahead, are willing to move forward.

Jiang Mo also followed among the crowd. Whether it was Beiman Mountain or the ghosts in the underworld, for Jiang Mo, it was an opportunity to improve his strength, and he didn't want to miss it.

After entering the silver space door, Jiang Mo felt his body twist violently, and then the world spun, and his body appeared on a bare hill.

Those monks from the Central Territory must have also been teleported here, but because the Beiman Mountain is too large, these people have been scattered.

Jiang Mo looked up at the sky and found that it was gray and shrouded in thick fog.

Moreover, according to the perception, the vitality of the world here is very thin, and even some trees are much shorter than the outside world.

"Why is this happening here?" Jiang Mo frowned and looked around.

He had never been here before, and he didn't understand what was going on with Beiman Mountain.

However, just as he was walking forward, the ground suddenly cracked, and skeletons emerged from the ground one by one, covered in white bones, which made one's scalp tingle.

When the white skeleton emerged from the soil, Jiang Mo was only surprised, but not panicked.

Holding the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand, Jiang Mo flicked his wrist, and a cyan sword light slashed out, and the white skeleton was smashed away immediately, like paper.

At this time, there were muffled sounds from places farther around.

Jiang Mo raised his eyes and found a series of skeletons of wild beasts of different sizes running towards here. Although their individual combat capabilities were not strong, but such a huge number gathered together, the power was not small.

The bones of those desolate beasts seemed to have their own consciousness. When they were running, there were two scarlet lights on the skulls, like will-o'-the-wisps, shining with penetrating light.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Mo didn't think too much about it. With his toes on the ground, he leaped into the air with the help of the recoil force, and immediately slashed down with his sword. moment.

(End of this chapter)