On top of a certain misty and continuous mountain, there is a temple named Tianyan.
Deep in the layers of pavilions, there is a "Cangdao Pavilion", and the hall master Ni Hengxiu is the night watchman here.
Deputy Palace Master Huo Fei carried two pots of wine and walked in with a smile.
"Oh, it's rare to see a busy man like you taking some time off." Ni Hengxiu put down the pen and ink in his hand and poured tea for Huo Fei.
"Why drink this?" Huo Fei opened the wine flask, and the fragrance overflowed. "We finally finished a lot of things, how about we two old men have a drink?"
Ni Hengxiu smiled, pushed the paper away, and cleared the table. "Okay."
While chatting and laughing, two pots of sake were empty.
Huo Fei was slightly tipsy and asked, "Do you really think that Chen Zhong is from the Chen family? The one on top of my head?"
He pointed to the sky.
Ni Hengxiu chuckled. "You, I was wondering why you were so idle today. Turns out you came here to gather intelligence from me?"
Huo Fei slapped the table lightly and said in a panic, "Why can't I ask? I'm a deputy hall master, and you want me to personally deal with some minions of the White Tower Federation? They're just a joke between little bastards, and you take it so seriously."
Snap!
It was raining, and the big raindrops fell down, instantly covering the mountains with a layer of blurry gauze.
"Yes, Chen Zhong is indeed from the Chen family above." Ni Hengxiu nodded in agreement, "His family is on good terms with the Tianyan Palace. I simply received orders from above to help."
Huo Fei was puzzled again. "Then some time ago, when Chen Zhong got stuck in the maze, why weren't you worried? What trump card did you give him?"
Ni Hengxiu shook his head and took out a box from his storage ring.
After opening it, the whole room was suddenly filled with golden light!
"Is this... the golden legend?" Huo Fei was dumbfounded and pointed at the small beads in the box.
"Life display." Ni Hengxiu put it away.
He explained, "I once took a strand of Chen Zhong's blood and refined it into this. When the golden light goes out, it means Chen Zhong is dead. The stronger the golden light is, the more alive he is.
And I can locate him. As long as his life is in real danger, I will rush over immediately."
Huo Fei smiled and said, "It seems that I have worried too much. Although I have never met Chen Zhong's parents, his uncle Chen Buxu and cousin Chen Jingbing have saved me twice. They are my benefactors.
Now that they've returned to the upper realm, I have no choice but to repay Chen Zhong. It seems I have to ask my grandson to spend more time with Chen Zhong."
Ni Hengxiu waved his hand and began to chase the customer away, complaining impatiently, "Okay, now that you've asked your questions, get back to work! I still have calligraphy and painting to finish!"
"Old Ni, when will you, the hands-off boss, come and do something practical?" Huo Fei muttered as he walked.
"Let's talk about it after I go to the upper realm." Ni Hengxiu said with a smile.
Having been at the ninth level of Grandmaster Realm for many years, he already had the strength and qualifications to step onto the Heavenly Ladder. Now he was still serving as the Palace Master in the Lower Realm, and he also received the salary and mission from the Tianyan Palace in the Upper Realm - to guard the Demon Cave in the Lower Realm!
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Linglong Mountains, underground tombs.
The good times did not last long. Although the Fire King's mummy had no intelligence, it could still sense the place where spiritual power gathered.
Its regret is to kill the person who stole the treasure, and Liu Fuyun, Han Shuo and an old student of the college all have it.
Then, it exerted force with its feet and rushed towards Chen Zhong and his group like an arrow, instantly knocking a group of people and horses into all directions.
"Disperse! Work together to buy time!" Han Shuo thought quickly and immediately started playing hide-and-seek in the hall.
Bang bang bang!
Several hunters emptied several rifle magazines, but the inferior spirit stone bullets could only leave some concave holes.
Chen Zhong dodged quietly to avoid contact with the five people. He saw that the real source of power of this mummy was the reddish-brown flame in its brain.
It was a fusion of the residual soul of the Earth Spirit Flame King and the devil's soul. The mummy was just a shell that carried the power.
Maintaining the spirit of walking through a sea of flowers without getting a single leaf on him, Chen Zhong took out his spirit carving pen and wandered around several corners of the hall, quietly drawing spirit formations.
Five minutes later, the mummy was covered with wounds, but it had no effect on its fighting ability and it continued to charge forward.
"ah!"
An old student from Tianyan Academy was in trouble and had his arm torn off by a mummy. He was at the third level of the Blood Surge Realm and was completely powerless to fight back against the powerful attack from the Minor Success Realm.
Fortunately, he sacrificed a second-grade talisman produced by Shangshan and narrowly escaped the disaster.
He was caught by his companions, and after the bleeding stopped, he gasped, "Luckily, Junior Brother Chen Zhong's talisman was on the upper level, otherwise I would have lost my life!"
As he said this, he threw the box he had snatched to the other hunters. The mummy immediately turned his gun around and rushed into the group of complaining hunters.
Now, the box has become a hot potato.
When his companions retrieved his severed arm, the injured old man rejoiced and reassured his companions, "From now on, we'll always buy from Shangshan Store. Chen Zhong's products are guaranteed!"
They didn't know that Chen Zhong, a few meters behind them, heard everything clearly.
Wow, this is such sincere flattery!
So, Chen Zhong lowered his voice, approached them, and whispered, "It seems the exit is open. Why don't we retreat first?"
Several old students thanked him and rushed away.
A few hunters nearby heard what was happening and followed behind.
Unexpectedly, the layers of restrictions were opened and then closed again in an instant, and only a few old students managed to escape. This cruel operation made everyone furious.
The massacre continued, but the difference was that the crowd reacted and ran around in an orderly manner, leading the mummies here and there as if they were rats, which slightly reduced the death rate.
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