Chapter 402: Into the tiger's den!
The group of people followed Elder Cui Wu and climbed the mountain on the steps.
A disciple of the Shanling Sect followed a few people with a strange look on his face.
As they moved forward, the disciples and monks around them gradually gathered together, forming a few people, following behind everyone.
Ni Shuang lowered her head secretly, and between her palms, Han Shuang was tactful, as if she was ready to go.
She subconsciously felt that this place was dangerous.
Therefore, she is always ready to fight.
"Haha, these little friends are extremely lucky. The mountains around here are full of demon sects, and the disciples inside are practicing cannibalism and soul-searching techniques."
"If you are unfortunate enough to pass by those sects, I'm afraid the situation will be unpredictable."
"And our Shanling Sect is the only famous and decent sect here." Elder Cui Wu introduced.
As Su Ming climbed the steps, 껩 smiled at 놛.
"Shanling Sect, as you can tell by the name, is a famous righteous sect within a hundred miles around."
"Thank you very much, elder, for the reception today."
Although Su Ming knew it well, he did not expose it, but echoed it.
In fact, Su Ming had already sent Xiao Ming to fly to the top of the mountain to see the whole sect from the side.
Su Ming discovered that many of the disciples of this sect looked like lost souls, with bloodless faces, like walking corpses.
Moreover, there is still a faint smell of blood in the mountain gate.
In this situation, 녦 doesn’t look like a decent person.
Come to think of it, there are so many demon sects all around, how can they tolerate a decent person like you sitting here?
Elder Cui, in fact, he talks too much and makes mistakes, and his cleverness is misled by his cleverness.
But it’s hard to look back now.
Because Xiao Ming saw the scenery of Mount 깊떘 from a high altitude, with a tide of beasts sweeping around and monsters raging.
Shushan Deputy 녤Every month, hundreds of monsters will sweep through and slaughter mortal villages.
If job transfers or monks fall into it, there is only one way to die.
At this time, it is considered good luck to have a sect to rest.
Even if he had to fight later and kill hundreds of monks or thousands of demons, Su Ming would still choose the former.
In short, Elder Cui and Su Ming compliment each other with each other.
Soon, two people with their own hidden agendas arrived at the top of the mountain.
A towering stone gate stood in front of everyone.
There is a silver stone plaque at the end with three powerful characters.
Shanling Sect!
"Come with me to the sect's main hall. If we can work out, maybe you guys can become guests of my sect and enjoy the spiritual stone salary every year."
Cui Wu said with a smile.
Su Ming knew what the spirit stone was.
It’s equivalent to the money in this world.
Monks can use it to refine their essence and improve their cultivation.
But those who change jobs don’t need to use it. After all, it’s not the same system.
The spirit stone is equivalent to the zombie crystal core in the zombie siege where Ni Shuang used to be. After using it, it can increase the level of the superpower. Only the aborigines of the world can use it.
"Please ask Elder Cui to lead the way." Su Minggong said.
Cui Wu nodded and led everyone into a large hall.
Halfway through, the disciples of Shanling Sect all gathered together, forming a vague surrounding.
They looked curious, but in fact they were all on their weapons, ready to surround and kill them at any time.
"Su Ming, we seem to be deep in the tiger's den." Yan Ze took a step forward, frowned and whispered.
놛It can be seen at a glance that something is wrong with this sect.
But Su Ming remained calm and calm, as if he had everything under control.
There is no reason, just because of Banbu Venerable 깊.
Yan Ze didn't know about this yet.
Strength is the greatest money.
"No problem, keep going deeper." Su Ming said calmly.
If you gain benefits, you will naturally have the courage to take risks. Su Ming's code of conduct is very simple and clear.
Most of these Shanling Sect monks are already at the fifth or fourth level.
As a sixth-level light and dark guard, Wanwu can be easily wiped out with just a few moves.
Except for the leader, Elder 깊놌, no one is a threat.
After Su Ming was reborn, after working hard for so long, he finally had his own power.
Ni Shuang, Ji Yao, Yan Ze, and themselves are all already at the mid-to-late level of rank five.
It is not impossible to kill this sect.
Even if we have a distinguished person sitting in charge, it doesn't matter.
Because Su Ming is already halfway to the realm of the Venerable!
Even if the enemy has a noble, 껩 can still fight with the bonus of 녤Source Sword Body.
Su Ming knew the trap and 껩놚 came in with two purposes.
The first is to kill the half-step six-level elite monsters and complete the Sword God's job transfer mission.
The second is to get the epic grade soul flag and give it to Ji Yao for use!
With Wanwu here, even if the opponent has two venerables, he can still fight.
If it doesn't work, shake people.
Now Su Ming is no longer the lone wolf he used to be.
놛Already have a partner that I can trust.
In this life, 놛 has taken a different path than 눕깊놌 in his previous life.
Soon, everyone, led by Cui Wu, arrived at the main hall of the 깊 sect.
This sect's main hall is not luxurious. It is made of heavy black stone, and its surface is engraved with 깊 secret patterns to strengthen it.
The interior is very spacious.
Su Ming used his insightful eyes to examine it.
Then we know that the core pattern of the sect-protecting formation is engraved on every brick, tile, stone and pillar of this sect hall.
"Hey, Su Ming, this place is so evil..." Ji Yao stood close to Su Ming and whispered.
"And the clothes they wear look like the clothes people wore in our Blue Star era." She said in a light voice.
Su Ming nodded.
The background setting of this world is indeed very similar to the Blue Star era.
As soon as he entered the hall, Su Ming saw two people sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed.
One of the old men was wearing a yellow robe, with an old face and a long stick on his back.
The other one was wearing a slender purple robe and had a calm face.
"Grand Elder, Second Elder." Cui Wu stepped forward.
"I brought a few passing monks with me. They want to rest in our sect."
As soon as these words were spoken, the Grand Elder and the Second Elder opened their eyes.
They looked at Su Ming and the others.
The moment they saw Wan Wu, their eyes lit up.
"Venerable!?" The second elder in the yellow robe was shocked.
After noticing his loss of composure, he slowly suppressed his shock and joy.
"Everyone, are you from outside?" Then, he asked with a smile.
"Why are you asking this?" Su Ming said with a calm face and stood with his back to the ground.
"Because..." The second elder grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.
"The surrounding local cultivators are all terrified of our Shanling Sect. Even the Venerable dare not enter our mountain gate!!"
He was completely unpretentious and his attitude changed drastically.
"Hahahaha!"
"And you, only you can be outsiders."
"In this case, even if you have a powerful backing, it will not work. Far water cannot quench near thirst!"
The elder in a purple robe couldn't help but smile coldly.
"Okay."
"Cui Wu, you did a good job."
The two elders stood up suddenly.
All the calmness in their eyes completely dissipated!
His eyes turned into greed and bloodthirstiness.
Cui Wu smiled coldly, left Su Ming and joined the two elders.
His eyes were cold, and the previous calm and elegant look was no longer seen.
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