Chapter 146 A Heart-breaking Song
The lion demon in the Spirit Transformation Stage was hacked to death by Hong Muer using a pipa.
Afterwards, all the bear monsters and tiger monsters that were dragged out were hacked to death by Hong Muer with the pipa.
The whole process was smooth and Hong Muer only used one move.
Jump and chop.
“Tsk – you made me… made me spend so much effort!”
Hong Muer stepped on the belly of the rhinoceros demon whose head was smashed by the pipa and pulled out the pipa axe. The hot blood splashed on Hong Muer's face.
Zhuge Moer's eyes twitched slightly, "I remember that the Tianyin Demon Sect entered the Way of Vocal Music, right? This Hong Muer... should be the next Saint."
"In the world of immortal cultivation... the strong are respected."
At this moment, Hong Muer shouted loudly at the attacking monster.
“This song breaks your heart!”
As she spoke, Hong Muer chopped the monster in half with an axe. Not to mention the liver and intestines, the middle part of the monster was directly smashed into minced meat.
"The world of cultivating immortals... is really cruel," Zhuge Moer stuck out his tongue.
As if the fight was not satisfying enough, or perhaps she was getting impatient, Hong Muer opened her hands and challenged the gears above her head, "Is that all you can do? Come on! It's not good enough!"
“Bang—”
The chain, which had been dragged halfway, suddenly stopped, and after a brief pause, it quickly slid downwards. All the gears began to shake violently, and sharp claws stretched out from one side of the gear that served as a platform like pillars to the sky. The terrifying pressure of the early stage of the fusion period pressed down mercilessly.
Hong Muer's expression froze in an instant.
Zhong Sanyuan held his forehead with his hand, "Sister, do you really have to say this?"
Hong Muer blushed and became angry on the spot, "Stop making noise! Don't you always say that you have defeated many people in the Fusion Stage by crossing the level?"
"Big sister, when you go out, you have to deal with the ways of the world. I am a genius from a super sect. How could a wild fusion-stage cultivator dare to beat me?"
Although he said so, Zhong Sanyuan still raised his finger, and his aura continued to rise.
"However, it is not difficult to defeat a demon beast in the early stage of fusion."
“Those Spiritualization Stage monsters just now only had cultivation power but no fighting methods. They might have been raised in the Fierce Emperor’s Tomb. However… we cannot let our guard down yet.”
"Legend has it that the Fierce Emperor incorporated the ancient battlefield into his own small world before his death, and this Fierce Emperor's Tomb was created by combining the Fierce Emperor's small world with Zhuge's magic weapon technique. This fusion-stage monster is probably just the tip of the iceberg. Everyone, be careful——"
Hearing that even the monsters in the fusion stage were just the tip of the iceberg, Xuan Lingzi and others were shocked.
A cold light flashed in Zhong Sanyuan's eyes and he cast a spell, but he saw that the claws of the monster in the fusion stage reached up and grasped a gear.
“Crack—”
A tiny, seemingly insignificant gear was removed, but all the running gears stopped in an instant. A terrifying silence quietly descended. A disciple behind Xuan Lingzi swallowed hard and subconsciously grabbed the flying magic weapon at his waist.
At this moment, Zhong Sanyuan's face suddenly changed as if he realized something, "Don't move!"
But Zhong Sanyuan's reminder was still a step too late. The disciple not only took off the flying magic weapon, but also tried to drive it.
The flying magic weapon that was supposed to fly up fell to the ground with a clang. The gears near the flying magic weapon slowly sank and fell off, spreading to the surroundings.
The disciple's face turned pale instantly, and when he was about to explain, gears of all sizes fell from above their heads, clanking to the ground. The bare platforms they touched collapsed one after another, and they also peeked into the world under the gear platforms. It was as dark as an abyss, creepy, and the place where they were standing was also shaky.
At this time, geniuses from super sects such as Luo Tong also discovered that something was wrong.
"No! I can't fly! Even the spells are ineffective!"
Feng Ling's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously reached out to Li Yanmo, "Fellow Daoist Li! Come to my side!"
Li Yanmo raised his head and just as he met Feng Ling's eyes, a huge gear fell between them. The gear platform also reached its limit and collapsed completely. Everyone could only watch themselves being swallowed by the abyss.
Li Yanmo also tried to use the Free Blow technique, but just like what those geniuses said, for some reason the spell could not be used at all. They themselves seemed to be blocked by the heaven and earth. The spiritual energy in their bodies could still be mobilized, but it could only be used to strengthen themselves and could not leave the body.
This was the first time Li Yanmo encountered such an absurd situation.
Li Yanmo couldn't help but think of the information about Emperor Lie's tomb mentioned by the female host of the gold and stone auction.
Taboos of immortals.
Leng Ningshuang has verified that the taboos of immortals do exist, and only the Emperor Yu of all dynasties is qualified to know them. Anyone who tries to explore the taboos will be killed by the Great Yu Dynasty.
“Buzz——”
Li Yanmo landed steadily on the ground, and pillars fell one by one, along with rows of ancient bookshelves.
A ray of sunlight fell from above his head and dispelled the darkness. What appeared before Li Yanmo was a huge and bright scripture library. Ancient books seemed to have life and were dancing in the sunlight.
"Mr. Li...it seems we have come to an extraordinary place."
Zhuge Moer's voice drew Li Yanmo's attention away from the Sutra Repository. Only then did Li Yanmo realize that all the people who had been traveling with him were gone.
"…You speak as if you don't know this place."
Li Yanmo let out a breath and reached out to stop a fluttering book. There were a few big words written on the cover.
All those years when Saint Tianyin pursued me.
Zhuge Moer blinked, "Mr. Li, how do you know I know this place?"
“Didn’t you say yourself that going to the tomb of the Fierce Emperor is as easy as going back to your own home?” Li Yanmo loosened his fingers, and the autobiography that would have caused the former Tianyin Saint, now the leader of the Tianyin Sect, to completely become a bootlicker started flying again.
Zhuge Moer rolled his eyes and said, "Sir, you are not a fool. You don't believe whatever others say."
"Oh, and your heartbeat. Whether it was the incarnation of the monster or the gears falling off, your heartbeat rate has not changed at all."
Li Yanmo reached back and grabbed Zhuge Moer's collar, pulled Zhuge Moer in front of him, stared into Zhuge Moer's eyes and smiled.
"Is it because all the reactions are too boring for you?"
Zhuge Moer curled his lips unwillingly, "It's not as interesting as finding bamboo shoots."
Li Yanmo put Zhuge Moer down, put his hands behind his back and wandered around the bright Sutra Library aimlessly.
Seeing Li Yanmo so leisurely, Zhuge Moer couldn't help but feel annoyed, and immediately chased after Li Yanmo, "Mr. Li, what is your purpose?"
"Recruit the Zhuge family to come to my sect and be responsible for refining weapons."
This was the second time Zhuge Moer had heard this answer.
(End of this chapter)
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