Wet viviparity

Chapter 300: The Head of the Dragon, Inner and Outer Cities
The two gentlemen did not stop and jumped down the mountain and left.

"Brother, the item Jin Tong used to make magic has been seen by that person." Jie Huojun said unwillingly, "Jin Tong gave us this item to use his natural sensitivity to ghosts to help us track down evil spirits and break through the hidden tricks of evil spirits.

Now that person has seen this refining tool, wouldn't it reveal Jin Tong's true identity?"

This matter can be a big deal or a small one. If that person has great hostility towards Jintong, or even not hostility but just some kind of jealousy, he may secretly cast a spell to break the magic before the object of the alchemy is conceived.

If this is true, they brothers will be blamed for their crimes.

"Big brother!"

When Jiehuo Jun spoke again, Linshui Jun stopped his steps, his eyes were full of bloodshot, no longer elegant, and asked: "Brother, do you want to kill him?"

"I know the stakes. That person has been granted a magic seal and a Taoist name. He is a Taoist priest in the mountains. He is definitely not an ordinary person. But we can still give him a warning and a lesson."

The sword light swirled around Linshuijun's body, which made Jiehuojun's hair stand on end. He thought that his elder brother's swordsmanship had improved again.

“Brother, I have no objection to you defending Jin Tong, but you should know that you are still carrying out secret duties, not fighting internally.

If you teach a lesson, no matter whether it succeeds or not, he will report the matter to the society in the future. You, me, and Jintong will all be severely punished by the society. Fines and confiscation of good deeds will be the least of the punishment.

Remember, the mountain rules of the sect are not a decoration or a joke. If you want to attack your fellow disciples, you must be extremely careful. You and I do not have an ancestor who can protect us."

"I see, brother."

Hot sweat broke out on Jiehuojun's back. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he always felt that he couldn't let Jintong down. In this mood, all the serious consequences seemed to be forgotten.

"Cough cough~"

The sudden coughing made Erjun nervous for a moment, but he relaxed a little after seeing who was coming.

Jiehuo Jun looked at the newcomer with dissatisfaction and said, "You are an expert, but please also be considerate of the younger generation. This mountain is already full of murderous intentions, and you are still elusive beside us."

"If I don't show up, some kid might make a mistake!"

The Red Nosed Man kept smoking his pipe and said, "You two can relax. I am not dead. If that Mo Yazi dares to do something despicable to harm his fellow disciples, I will clean up the sect."

Lin Shuijun noticed the word "clean up the house" and felt that the old man was referring to something else.

After all, they were in the wrong for maliciously speculating about others. The two gentlemen apologized and then performed the Cloud-walking Technique together. Two clouds lifted them up and flew to the Mingming Rock between the North and South Peaks, chasing after the golden boy.

Under the Mingming Rock.

The place was filled with evil clouds, poisonous fog and no breeze. It was quiet everywhere. Ji Ming did not ride on the strong wind, but just groped carefully here, waiting for news from the second gentleman.

That disciple Pan Ku who is good at hiding is really good at anti-tracking.

Ji Ming had always thought that he was chasing after him, but in fact, he had already been tracked down by the other party, so he left some suspicious traces for Ji Ming to track down, and finally Ji Ming was just going around in circles. This also made Ji Ming realize that he had hit his strong point.

There are no clues at hand, so I can only put my hope on Erjun.

In the evil cloud and poisonous fog, Ji Ming vaguely saw a big city, which was divided into the outer city and the inner city, with two walls and four gates inside and outside. There were many palaces such as the offering hall, the sleeping hall, the side rooms, the corridors, the towers, and the palace of wrongful death.

Deep in the city, one could occasionally see sword lights flying back and forth. Although they were as faint as a flash of light, every time they could cause the accumulated evil clouds over the city to scatter into colorful threads, causing great terror to people.

Ji Ming looked back at the road he was walking on. It was a dark cave sloping upwards, and its end was the cave entrance under the Mingming Rock, which was about four or five meters wide.

There, there was a bright red light shining through from the Mingming Rock, hanging down in the thick evil cloud and shooting into the poisonous fog. It was really like a devil's sun spreading scarlet light and evil light illuminating the evil atmosphere.

“It happened suddenly. The fact that the two gentlemen and I pushed the pillar was definitely beyond the expectations of the monks from the two sects who joined forces this time.

Outside Mingyu Mountain, people like Ding Minjun, Yang Xiucai, the two monks Kongshan Kongyu, and even the other two people who were responsible for killing strange people, Mrs. Long and Chiyi Langjun, had not yet arrived in the mountain.

Even so, in this mountain, just the Quanzhen disciple Cui Meng and the Master Yuan Ren who I have not met yet have already made me feel constrained, not to mention the other three-level foundation-building cultivators who have not appeared yet. Oh, and there is also Master Bichen."

Thinking of this, Ji Ming shrank further into the darkness.

"If we don't get anything from the Second Lord, or if we can't get anything that causes chaos, then this secret mission will be considered a failure in advance."

Ji Ming is not a person who puts secret missions above all else. He is willing to pay a price to complete the secret mission, but this cannot be his life. He has been reincarnated several times to get to this path, and he does not want to waste it here.

"Zila~" A gentle friction sound was heard, and Ji Ming exerted force on his back. The turtle armor outside his skin pushed open the soil and hid his body inside. He began to hold his breath, stop his heartbeat, and quietly wait for an opportunity.

About a quarter of an hour later, a sharp whistle erupted in the city, and a violent wind wave rose from the city to the outside, all the way to the wall where Ji Ming was hiding. The strong wind blew away the gravel and sand on the wall.

“Change is coming!”

The wall exploded and Ji Ming walked out.

In the slanting red light, the two gentlemen flew down on two clouds, and along with them fell Ji Ming's divine spirit cell, which was a little bigger, and the form inside it was even more powerful.

Er Jun briefly explained the situation of Moyazi and the execution of the witch in the secret cave under the North Peak. Ji Ming listened while watching the green smoke and yellow fog rising from the center of the city. It was interweaving into a giant net of dozens of feet long, with dense meshes as small as copper coins, covering the entire inner city.

“This is the power of the golden elixir!”

Ji Ming said with a fascinated look on his face.

At this moment, a gust of evil wind blew in from the big city, and even though Ji Ming held his breath, he still felt dizzy.

"Look at the sword light under the French net." Lin Shuijun shouted excitedly from afar.

In the inner city covered by the huge tobacco poison net, the dark golden sword light shuttled like a silk thread, splitting into hundreds and thousands in an instant, each one like a flowing dragon, as fast as lightning. The split sword light fell on the net, like a jumping rabbit in a hunting net, the collision was powerful, but was transformed by the soft power of the net.

"This is the sword technique of 'sword light splits and wraps around fingers like silk'. Master Yuan Ren has reached this level and is already a swordsman among the human world."

Lin Shuijun looked at the realm of swordsmanship that he had been striving for, but could not break through the side door in the inner city. He found it hard to accept for a moment.

“Brother, don’t forget that the Demon Palace’s master is a cultivator who has reached the fifth level of calamity. His background is extraordinary. Otherwise, there would not be the three real people from the two paths joining forces to attack today.”

As he spoke, the two gentlemen looked towards Ji Ming, only to see that Jin Tong had a very happy look on his face.

"Let's go down and have a look."

The three of them went down through the steep cliffs under the Mingming Rock, getting closer and closer to the big city, and at the same time getting farther and farther away from the cone-like stalactites hanging from the top.

In front of the city, there is a road connected to an ancient bridge. There are stone pillars on the side of the road, of different heights, some carved with talismans, some carved with formations, some with naked witches, and some sitting ghosts and gods.

When Ji Ming and his two companions arrived at the main road, the first thing they noticed was not the stone pillars, but a pair of steles, each about two zhang high, that symbolized the mausoleum. There were no dragons or phoenixes painted on them, but the Five Immortals of Pangu.

What caught the three people's attention was that on the capital of the column, there was a gecko statue coiled up, as if stepping on the four immortals - the snake, scorpion, toad and centipede - on the body of the Huabiao column.

Going forward, you can see statues of winged horses, stone horses, stone lions, etc. that guard the tomb. Their shapes are simple and solid, more than ten feet tall, standing in the center of the avenue, as if blocking intruders from the devil's palace.

"It's so quiet!"

Jiehuojun couldn't help but say.

Just as he finished speaking, a loud shout like thunder exploded in the inner city. The tobacco poison net seemed to have a bulge, and a sword light rushed from inside and hit the inner and outer city walls.

The sword light flashed and disappeared, and the smoke net that was raised by the sword light and was more than ten feet long slowly retreated, as if nothing had happened, returning to its original state. The only thing that changed was the big gap in the two walls.

"Go to the Qiantouque Tower!"

(End of this chapter)