Guarding The Dungeon For Eighty Years, Born Invincible

There is a huge difference in speed between the beast and the horse, and no matter how high-quality a horse is, it can hardly match the speed and endurance of the beast. This is the reason why Fumosi established the Beast Control Workshop.

If he agreed to this caravan to go with him, the time to arrive at Yunxia Mountain would probably be a few days at night.

Seeing the four Volunteer Demon Captains politely rejecting their own request, and quickly disappearing at the end of the road, the commander of the guards could not help but sigh regretfully, and wasted again.

Before the official road was blocked because of Dilong's turnaround, Shenjia Town could be regarded as a small place on the edge of Yunzhou.

Few people would pass by this place, but as the official road was temporarily impassable for a short period of time, Shenjia Town, as the first town on this old road, became extremely important in an instant.

As a result, the town became extremely popular overnight, and the flow of people in the inn in the town became much larger.

For all those who travel from Jingzhou to Yunze Prefecture, Shenjia Town is the first stopover.

Moreover, there are masters sent by Fumosi sitting in this place, so it is considered a relatively safe place.

When the outline of a town with white walls and black tiles appeared at the end of the road, Ren Qianxing finally showed a smile on his face: "It's finally here, this road crosses Shenjia Town, we have to go from Shenjia Town Only through the middle of the road can we reach the road at the other end of the town."

Xia Yunsi smiled and said: "Shen Congyun, who is so cautious and meticulous, will agree to go out with you to Yunxia Mountain this time. I still haven't been able to figure out why. Could it be that you have blocked him in some life-and-death crisis before letting him go?" Does he owe you a favor?"

"Senior Sister, don't be joking. Cong Yunna and I had a lifelong friendship in the rookie camp. Although he is greedy for life and afraid of death, if I ask him for help, he will definitely not refuse.

Walking into Shenjia Town, Ren Qianxing said to the three of Ning Jiexiu: "You guys find an inn to rest, I will find someone, and I will meet you again when the time comes.

"good."

Leaving a puppet to follow Zhengwu, Ren Qianxing left alone to find his friend.

Ning Jiexiu and the others randomly found an inn with guest rooms to rest for a while. As soon as they walked into Own's room, Ning Jiexiu immediately took off the black silver mail armor and clothes, and began to check Own's left arm.

In fact, after leaving the world of murals, he has long wanted to do this, but there is no private space, and it is not easy for others to know the changes that have taken place in him.

At this time, on Ning Jiexiu's left arm, there was a spiral dot formed by twelve Buddhist beads entering the body, and on the palm of his left hand, a white circular pattern was also very obvious, which was the ghost tear.

But no matter how hard Ning Jiexiu tried, he couldn't find out what the thirteen circular patterns did, even if he poured it into Internal Energy, there was no response at all.

"I asked Monk Zhengwu on the road before, and he said that the string of Buddhist beads was given to him by his Master, and it was not a trivial thing. Now that the twelve Buddhist beads have penetrated into my arm, there must be some kind of ability. Could it be? My activation method is wrong?" Ning Jiexiu frowned.

But he fiddled with it for a long time, but he couldn't make the thirteen circular patterns produce any reaction, so he had to give up in the end.

Maybe it's not the time yet, just explore slowly later.

After waiting for an hour in the inn, Ren Qianxing returned with an ordinary-looking young man.

There is absolutely no derogatory meaning in this "appearance". This person is really the kind of public face that won't attract your attention even if you put it in the crowd.

Eyes, nose, mouth, and tools are all common facial features that can no longer be common.

Coupled with the simple official uniform of a yamen servant, this person reveals two words: ordinary.

"This is Shen Congyun. He was an apprentice of the same batch as me at the beginning, and now his strength is at the ninth grade of the Music and Temperament Dao." Ren Qianxing introduced with a smile.

Rhythm Dao and painting Dao are both elegant and talented.

Rhythm Tao is good at using various musical instruments, and the lower third rank is reliable. Music affects other people's minds and disturbs their thinking and actions.

The middle third rank is much more powerful, and can manipulate other people's body movements to serve themselves.

And going to the third rank is a big deal, not only can rely on musical instruments to confuse other people's minds, make people block their memory, and become a brand new blank person.

It can also obliterate thousands of troops with one song, and the lethality is extremely terrible.

However, the Dao of Rhythm, the Dao of Painting, and the Dao of Calligraphy belong to the kind of Dao that requires talent and comprehension ability, and it is not easy for ordinary people to practice.

People who don't have a talent might stay at the ninth rank and cannot improve for the rest of their lives, so there are very few people who are proficient in this way.

It is even rarer to be able to cultivate to the upper third rank.

"I've met everyone, hello Senior Sister Xia, I'm Shen Congyun, the town's yamen servant." Shen Congyun cupped fist said.

But Ning Jiexiu looked at the other party strangely, with a hesitant expression.

For some reason, he always felt that this person was not as simple as he seemed, and even he himself couldn't fully see through the opponent's strength.

I'm afraid this person's strength is not the ninth grade of the Rhythm and Dao as Ren Qianxing said.

"It's interesting." Ning Jiexiu thought to himself.

Now that all the team members have arrived, there is no need to stay in Shenjia Town anymore. After a little rest, Ning Jiexiu and his party embarked on the journey again.

Shen Congyun's mount was a gray donkey, which seemed ordinary, but according to Ren Qianxing, it was also a strange beast, which was captured and raised by Shen Congyun himself.

In terms of footsteps, they are not inferior to the few heads that Ning Jiexiu and the others brought out from Yushoufang.

Shenjia Town is about 800 miles away from Yunxia Mountain, if you drive overnight, you can reach the sky in a day.

There was nothing else to do on the road, so Ren Qianxing chatted with Shen Congyun, talking about some interesting things about the training in the rookie camp.

Ning Jiexiu suddenly interjected and asked: "Since brother Shen is the ninth grade of Yinlu Dao, why didn't you join Fumosi, but was instead assigned to be a government servant in this remote Shenjia Town.

Shen Congyun stroked the back of his head and said honestly: "I participated in the selection of Fumosi when I was eighteen years old. I hadn't yet entered the ninth rank, so I was not selected. This breakthrough was only completed in recent years."

"Oh, it's really a pity. Congyun, like me, has a heart to serve the country and protect the people, but it's a pity that things backfire." Ren Zixing sighed.

Xia Yunsi immediately showed an expression of 'that's weird', and directly made up the knife: "I think Shenjia Town is a remote place, so it's very safe to be a yamen servant."

"Hey, Senior Sister Xia, what you said is true, you have too much prejudice against me." Shen Congyun said indifferently.

After traveling for eight hundred miles, everyone finally arrived at the boundary of Yunxia Mountain.

This place was occupied by monsters in the early years, and strangers dare not approach it at all, otherwise the end will be extremely miserable.

Later, the third rank Buddhist and Taoist monks from Dalingyin Temple personally came to exterminate the demons, which made Yunxia Mountain normal and safe, suitable for people to live in.

Many refugees migrated here and built villages and houses in the mountains. Later, in order to protect the villagers in 18 villages in the mountains, Master Chanhui, the fourth rank monk of Dalingyin Temple, came here to build the temple himself.

It has been many years in the blink of an eye.

As soon as he approached the foot of Yunxia Mountain, he saw several villagers walking out of the mountain carrying baskets. Zhengwu immediately turned Heifeng's back, walked over and asked with clasped hands: "I have seen some benefactors, how is Master Zen doing recently?" good?"

"Master Chanhui, I'm not sure, it seems that I haven't seen him for a while." Several villagers replied.

"Amitābha, thank you very much." Zheng Wu nodded and thanked.

After experiencing the incident at the Jinzhao Temple, Ning Jiexiu often instinctively and subconsciously casts the spiritual eye to observe the surrounding air.

This moment is no exception, quietly observing the few villagers in front of him, it's okay if you don't look at it, but you can immediately find something strange when you look at it.

I saw that these villagers were more or less evil, although the evil was very thin, that is, a trace, but they still couldn't escape Ning Jiexiu's eyes.

"Ren Qianxing, there is evil in them." Ning Jiexiu said directly. .