Chapter 232 Ghosts, Night
Absolutely impossible!
This is what many disciples think at this moment, and many people even doubt whether they have read it wrong, but all of this is truly born.
Because, the figure in front of the platform disappeared and was swallowed by a burst of black light.
"Don't tell me that you haven't investigated that platform before."
A disciple jumped up and rushed over.
"You will know if you try it, otherwise you will definitely not believe it will be like this!"
When others saw this, they still had the heart to recite scriptures.
It was originally only a distance of dozens of feet, but at this time, many disciples felt that the distance was so far away.
If one moves, there will naturally be a second one. In the end, except for the little monks and a few others, other disciples approached the Taoist platform where the wooden name was.
Lei Ze's expression of shock had not yet retreated, and he was shocked by the actions of many disciples.
Because many of these disciples showed crazy expressions, they did not have the same light and gentle comments as before, but their faces were ferocious and even more regretful.
"ah!"
Suddenly, the disciple who rushed over first was directly shook back by a black glow, and a mouthful of blood flew out of his mouth, bringing a blood line in the air.
A few disciples paused, but most of them were in a state of concern for these things, and their confusion was even stronger, but more were unwilling.
Another person was hit by the black glow, which was extremely fast, but the disciple had already flew backwards before he got close.
Seeing this, the others stopped and looked at the miserable appearance of the two. At this moment, the impatient feeling in their hearts slowly faded away.
Although my steps were not slow, I was no longer as anxious as before. I stayed ten feet away from the platform, and silently stood still and looked at the platform at the same time.
The essence and blood in Taoist Taichung were gone, but the sealing power was even stronger. I saw a figure sitting cross-legged in it. Needless to say, it was a wooden name.
Looking at this figure, many people did not feel any jealousy in their lives. At this moment, they also understood that it was not that the sealing power of this platform disappeared, but that the runes of the wooden name resonated. Although they had never seen this resonance, the wooden name now entered the platform, and the others were not so important.
"More than thirty disciples surrounded me, the closer ones were ten feet away, and the farther ones were only within three feet. Looking at this scene, I didn't know what to say, especially those who spoke before, who felt deeply bitter at this moment.
As the saying goes, you will lose your thoughts.
"For some reason, I gave a breath in my heart."
After a moment, someone smiled and said what he was thinking. As soon as this statement came out, the original feeling of depression was reduced a lot.
Someone nodded and thought about it carefully, it was indeed the case.
There were many competitors in the last chance before, so everyone felt extremely urgent, and some people were even ready to kill all sides and consciously choose their opponents.
Because they knew who could get this mark best, but it seemed that there was no Wood Name. Because Wood Name was still healing people just now, I felt relieved when I saw the essence and blood obtained by Wood Name.
It’s a very normal mentality, as long as it’s not those who you consider your opponent.
"Do you have any now? It seems that half of the last eleven balls of essence and blood were captured by the Magic Vine and their group. Could it be that they have a lot of luck?"
Someone mentioned the key point, and others turned around and looked at the little monk when they heard the sound.
"The Demon Vine among them, Zhuque is the most powerful existence, and it is not surprising."
"But why doesn't this junior brother have this opportunity?"
Some people also found it curious that the little monk and the ants on his shoulder did not seize the opportunity, and some people found it, and he even gave up the fight.
When the little monk saw everyone falling on him, his body straightened a little and said to the disciples: "I always thought that hard work is the best talent. As for the so-called opportunity, in my eyes, it is just a means, which will only disturb my heart, so I gave up."
The little ant also said: "What my senior brother said is just as I want. Although opportunities are hard to find, the only way to practice pure mind is the foundation."
Lei Ze nodded deeply beside him. Others thought he would have other words, but they never thought it was such a statement. However, after careful savoring it, they realized that this statement was the most in mind.
"Thank you, junior brother, for resolving my confusion."
When someone heard this, he felt that the entanglement in his heart disappeared. The so-called diligence can make up for shortcomings, which is the direct manifestation of hard work and practice.
No one who can come here is mediocre. Although they are all talented, they know even more about the efforts they put in when no one pays attention.
Others also clasped their fists and had a clear understanding of what they meant.
The little monk replied to his gifts one by one, smiling, but sighed in his heart that no wonder Mu Ming had achieved such a success. It turned out that he had already known in his heart what he should strive for and what he should pay for.
At this moment, everyone was quietly watching the changes in Taoist Taichung, but they couldn't see them clearly.
At this moment, the other people who were fighting in Taiwan were weaker and finally disappeared and no longer heard.
Some disciples were covered in blood and their aura was extremely depressed, but they thought that those who entered Taichung were not much better.
"I hate it. That person's cultivation is obviously not as good as mine, so why is it him in the end?"
"Forget it, forgot..."
Some disciple raised his head and shouted, extremely unwilling to accept it. His cultivation level was high among the crowd, but in the end he was attacked by a disciple and finally entered the Taoist platform, making him not hate him.
The other disciples had extremely bad expressions. They had a chance, but in the end they missed the opportunity. However, they remained silent.
For a moment, this place became calmer. Some disciples used the convenience of practicing the Mountain and Sea Sutra here, and some disciples came to the stone steps below, releasing their cultivation with all their strength, and even changed their appearance of spirits and monsters, allowing the power of pressure and shackles to continuously temper their minds and bodies.
There are also some disciples who are waiting silently here, looking at the Taoist platforms from time to time, but the expressions that flash from time to time in their eyes indicate their inner changes.
Some disciples are close to the edge of the area where the Yuanling Realm monks are located, watching the struggles between those disciples.
The little monk Lei Ze is among them.
"Who is that? This kind of technique is extremely rare and can target human souls."
Lei Ze looked at a man's eyes with red red lights flying, as if they were blood, but it seemed not. However, after these red lights appeared, the eyes of the people around him were full of confusion, and their eyes became red. The man also rushed directly to a Taoist platform with the help of this moment.
The little monk glanced at it and said, "That's Wang Yuan from the same place as us. He is a very powerful guy. Did you see the guy who used the sword? That person is comparable to him, and he is called Li Yun."
The little monk pointed and Lei Ze looked in the direction he pointed. He saw a young man holding an iron sword in his hand. The iron sword had nothing special. However, after being moved by the young man, there was a special fluctuation. The people around him were forced back by the iron sword. One even used the treasure to fight against it. However, after the iron sword passed by, the treasure exploded directly. Seeing this, Li Yun smiled and clasped his fists and disappeared from the spot.
When Lei Ze saw this scene, his face changed slightly. He said for a long time: "I love the heart of the sword, but it is not the sword itself, but the inner mood. At the same time, I can't do anything to the sword."
The little monk nodded and continued, "Look, there is also the little lady in white. She is from Tianxiang Mansion. I don't know the name, but you can't mess with her. I heard from the head of the family that she is from a female lineage, and she has a big background. There is also the person holding a skeleton in her hand. You should be more careful in the future, a very sinister guy."
Lei Ze nodded repeatedly because the people pointed to by the young monk were extremely extraordinary, and he also obtained the opportunity and began to merge his essence and blood.
Suddenly, Lei Ze looked at the little monk strangely and said, "Don't these people come from the same place as you, are you?"
The little monk laughed and said, "This is natural, otherwise how can I know their origin."
When Lei Ze heard this, he took a deep breath, but his eyes were full of surprise.
"What kind of place is it? Such a powerful person has come up."
Lei Ze used to think he was very extraordinary, but now he no longer feels like this.
Through communication with the little monk, he already knew that these people who had obtained the last blood were actually from the same place, and many disciples did not even have a high status on each peak.
For example, although Di Long is on the same mountain as him, his identity is a disciple who raises ferocious beasts. It is impossible for such disciples to bring friends to the mountain.
But he himself lost to such a disciple. It is incredible to think about it now, but he is convinced.
"In fact, the standards for collecting disciples at each peak are usually selected based on the practice attributes of these disciples. However, the talents of many disciples are not reflected through these powers. Look at Wang Yuan, his pupil technique is invincible, but there is no suitable method in the academy suitable for him to practice."
The little monk withdrew his gaze and said this to Lei Ze.
Lei Ze nodded and said, "No wonder, Danfeng's junior brother said that hard work is the best talent, it has nothing to do with other opportunities or luck."
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A dark world, a cluster of fog like ink seemed extremely strange. After Mu Ming took a deep breath, the fog also entered from his nose with the rhythm of his breathing, and finally slowly spit out.
But, strangely, there was no feeling of discomfort. On the contrary, every time I took a breath, Mu Ming felt his eyes clearer.
Suddenly, two tiny sparks appeared in the fog. After the Mars appeared, the black tiny mist turned into black water flowing, gathering rapidly towards the two tiny sparks. Mu Ming looked at all this quietly, without any obstacles or exploration.
After a few breaths, the darkness in this space disappeared, and only an extremely huge ferocious beast appeared in front of me.
Eleven sharp long horns were born on the head, without mouth, nose, ears, or even limbs, and only a pair of bright eyes, with a faint yellow and white color, staring at the wood name quietly.
Mu Ming looked at the huge creature in front of him. Although his eyes were very calm, huge waves had already appeared in his heart.
"Ghost and Nether!"
Mu Ming said in a lost voice, and his eyes also looked shocked.
Mu Ming has never seen such a monster before, and it has never been recorded in books.
But the moment Mu Ming saw the ferocious beast in front of him, this word actually appeared in his mind and then screamed out.
However, the ferocious beast in front of him still did not change, just staring at Mu Ming quietly.
Mu Ming suddenly felt helpless because he could not detect the changes of this ferocious beast. He had no facial features and only had a pair of eyes. However, there was no fluctuation in his eyes except for the steel and bright burning like a candlelight. It seemed like a dead object, but it had a strong vitality. No, Mu Ming realized that this vitality was extremely strange.
After releasing the thoughts for a moment, he slowly said: "It's vitality, but not, it's the vitality that appears after the extreme vitality of death."
Mu Ming thought, and the light of the body protection treasure slowly disappeared, replaced by black fog. The moment the fog appeared, the ferocious beast in front of him finally changed.
Mu Ming noticed this change, but never thought that the change was so magical. The light around him disappeared, and the vision in front of him was completely blurred.
And all this was because the ferocious beast in front of him closed his eyes.
When Mu Ming didn't know what to do, a voice suddenly echoed in his ears.
Chapter completed!