Invincible little uncle

Chapter 378 100. Disaster
Beilu Zhenjun began to think.

So, how did Kitazawa and his other two disciples die?
After all, the Pure Land Qinglian Sect is only a small sect, and the strongest can only reach the stage of imagery, not the true imagery.

He pinched his fingers again.

This time the calculation took longer.

Long Jiu opened his eyes strangely, "It turned out to be a disaster, the gate of flesh and blood?"

The so-called disasters are all recorded in the upper realm, but it will inevitably cause panic, and only a small number of people know about it.

Beilu Zhenjun is one of them.

The tide of monsters is a disaster, and everyone knows it.

Because the leader of the tide of monsters, the ten-tailed white-faced monster is extremely terrifying, and has subordinates who can split and assimilate more monsters, and the origin of the monster is unknown.

Well, here's the woe now.

The fairyland lasted for millions of years, so didn't other similar things happen in these millions of years?

Of course there are.

So these horrible disasters were completely wiped out?
This is naturally declared to the outside world, but only a small number of people know that only a small number of disasters have perished, and more have stayed in the mezzanine space.

If the main universe is compared to a huge bubble, these interlayer spaces are composed of countless tiny bubbles.

They are not fixed, but are constantly flowing, but there are some horrible disasters that can directly enter somewhere in the main universe through some "channels".

These disasters that disappeared but did not perish are recorded.

The Gate of Flesh is one of them.

Beilu Zhenjun can still remember that the number is No.90 one.

In other words, it is the No.90 one of the living plagues discovered.

The order of this number does not prove strength or weakness, because most disasters cannot be measured at all.

As for the numbers after that, most of them are disasters from ancient times, or even from ancient times.

These disasters may be due to the power reaching a certain level, in order to avoid the heaven or other things, and actively enter the mezzanine space.

It's just that there is something weird about this gate of flesh and blood.

Because according to Da Neng's investigation, this disaster should have originated from the War of Witches and Ghosts that year.

It's just that in this door, apart from the witch's power, there is also an extremely weird power, which is good at creating illusions, which people cannot detect.

"It seems that disasters like the Gate of Flesh and Flesh are targeting the Qinglian Sect in the Pure Land, and that small sect should no longer exist. It's just a pity for the human-shaped spiritual treasure that can drive the tide of demons."

Master Beilu sighed, he sorted out the cause and effect.

The sect that was targeted by the disaster, even if it is still alive, it may not be too long.

So, he didn't even think about it, but gave up his plan to go directly to the Pure Land Qinglian Sect at this moment.

After all, such things as disasters are not something he can deal with.

More than ten days later.

Pure Land Qinglian School.

Xia Guang stood in front of the blue stone chair blooming like a lotus flower, looking at the neatly lined up disciples in the hall who were bowing and shouting, "Meet the suzerain!"

Outside the door, the clouds are lingering, like flowing water, overflowing over the threshold, undulating slightly.

Xia Guang looked at the disciples gathered these days, there were about a hundred people in front of the hall.

Elder Zhang didn't come, the death of Situ Yin and Elder Wang hit her too hard, she didn't believe that the Gate of Flesh and Flesh disappeared inexplicably, she looked at the coffin in the quiet room, her hands and feet felt cold, she didn't believe it, she had some demons these days Into the body, but crazy.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

"Meet the Sect Master!"

The disciples looked at the new suzerain.

At that time, many of them twirled their Shu umbrellas, looking at the man who was the first to intercept Daoshigong Beize Zhenren, although his level was not high, but he was extremely responsible.

Before life and death, he said the phrase "You are a disciple of my sect" to Yun Yan.

Then he said, "You will be punished for copying the school rules three hundred times."

Afterwards, Yun Yan almost vomited after copying, but she was very happy.

Although his strength is not enough, he came to the sect with the token of teaching, and he is a legitimate suzerain.

As for Bai Lian's previous battle, although he hadn't made a move, he had calmed down.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

"Meet the Sect Master!"

The disciples of Qinglian Sect looked at the man lazily sitting on the stone chair with fiery eyes.

However, at this moment, an extremely incoherent voice came.

"As the suzerain, two elders died in the door, and you still ignore it. It's ridiculous."

All the disciples looked towards the gate of the palace upon hearing the reputation.

But he saw a yellow-robed Taoist with a silver hairpin wearing a long bun, approaching from a distance, every step he took out of his body was extremely far away.

His voice seemed to win people as fast as he could.

Those who heard his voice and saw him.

This is obviously a technique of shrinking the ground into an inch, and it has already been accomplished.

"Elder Sun."

The disciple who recognized the person respectfully said.

This yellow-robed Taoist is one of the other three traveling elders of the Pure Land Qinglian Sect. When he received the letter, he finished dealing with the matter at hand and returned. He just arrived today.

As for the other two elders, they refused to return. After all, they all knew about the three catastrophes in the sect.

Why come back to see a doomed suzerain?

It's just that the enthusiastic voices of the disciples made him feel ridiculous. He looked up at the man sitting in the seat of the suzerain, and said with a sneer: "If you are the suzerain, you should solve the scourge of the gate of flesh and blood! Otherwise, why should everyone listen to your orders?" ?”

The yellow-robed Taoist was actually urging Xia Guang to seek death. After all, the door of flesh and blood was avoided by others for fear of not being able to make it. It is tantamount to asking him to commit suicide if he is supposed to seek disaster.

Xia Guang looked at the yellow-robed Taoist in the audience, and didn't say much.

That night.

In the space of the Gate of Flesh.

The huge flesh and blood are squirming crazily, outputting crazily to nowhere.

Cha Mi's eyes shone with a strange luster, and the luster was projected outside the door, and an illusion appeared.

The two existences cooperated extremely tacitly.

After all, they are all honored and humiliated now. Only by devouring more flesh and blood can they have a chance to break through, and then they will no longer be afraid of the way of heaven outside the door.

Suddenly, Cha Mi felt his head was touched.

The red cat exploded: "Di Jiang, why are you touching my head!
I remember I told you many times, don't touch me, no!
do you know?

I am the great Cha Mi Da"

Suddenly remembered something, Chami Mao turned his eyes and saw the man squatting on Di Jiang, the cat's expression froze, as if he had seen a ghost, and then softly shouted: "Meow~~~"

The person who came was naturally Xia Guang.

The new suzerain of the Pure Land Qinglian Sect touched the cat's head, scratched the cat's webbed pads, and rubbed its fur, it was very warm, "It's nothing, just drop by, and by the way, please help me in the next one." A little busy."

Drop by? ! ?

Cha Mi was stunned, and it immediately split its arms, "Meow?"

"Ah, it's just a small favor, don't be nervous, you are all kind little animals, surely you won't reject me?"

The lazy man smiled.

(End of this chapter)