MTL - Beiyin Great Sage-Chapter 586 black wind

  Chapter 586 Black Wind

  Finally escaped from the underground river, but inexplicably shackled by a group of savages and became a so-called 'gold digger slave'.

  The behavior of this group of 'savages' is different from that of the common people in Daliang, but their physique is terrible.

even.

   Zhou Yi felt the coercion from the two leaders, no less than that of a congenital master, and the cicada startling technique sent warning signs frequently.

   Now that he is weak and weak, he is far from recovering, and the current situation is unclear, so he can only restrain his edge and be a prisoner honestly.

  Wait until your strength recovers, and then worry about it!

  After trekking for a long time, he also had a certain guess about his location, and nine out of ten it was the one hundred thousand mountains mentioned by the monks of Qixuanmen.

  And it may be in the depths of Shiwan Dashan.

   After all, the water in the underground channel is all the way to the south, and it is obviously not in the territory of Liang State now.

   In the south of Liangguo, isn't it the Hundred Thousand Mountains?

  Thinking about the distance from this place when he came here, I don’t know how far he drifted underground during that time, and the time may be beyond his imagination.

  A voice sounded from the front.

   "Abba...Abba..."

   "This way!"

   "Everyone come here!"

   Zhou Yi is a language major after all. After more than ten days of traveling together, the simple words and sentences spoken by these people can already be understood.

  The crowd gathered.

  Shortly after following the narrow mountain road, a huge square paved with bluestone appeared in front of us.

Ok?

  Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

   Along the way, the crowd also passed through several villages. According to his observation, the way of life of the people here is still extremely primitive.

  The community lives scatteredly and lives by hunting. Sackcloth is extremely rare, not to mention brocade clothes.

  The place where I live is either a tree hole or a stone house.

   It seems uncivilized.

   And in front of you.

  A square that can accommodate more than ten thousand people. The ground paved with bluestone is flat and smooth, and nine stone pillars surrounded by several people stand erect.

  The stone pillars are carved with dragons and phoenixes, which shows the exquisite craftsmanship.

  Through the forest in front of you, you can vaguely see cornices, bucket arches, and exquisite buildings, which don't look uncivilized at all.

  However, the architectural style of this place is indeed different from that of Liang Guo.

   BIG!

   Reckless!

   Solemn!

  …

  Even for the small details, it does not pursue the ultimate delicacy, but splashes ink like cursive script, with a sense of atmosphere in the original.

   "Ambassador!"

   While Zhou Yi was looking at the surrounding environment, Haru, the leader of the team, had already stepped forward and walked towards the square alone.

  He bowed his head respectfully towards the other party and said:

   "People, bring them all."

"Ok."

  The man was over two meters tall, but his body was as thin as a bamboo pole. He was wearing a black robe and holding a crutch in his hand. He tapped the ground and scanned the audience.

  A pair of deep and unfathomable eyes seem to hide shadows, but wherever they pass, everyone bows their heads subconsciously.

   Zhou Yi's heart beat wildly.

  Practitioner!

   And it seems that they are still stronger than the two Qixuanmen, and they are probably not much different from the person who chased and killed him that day.

   The cicada startling technique is almost out of control.

   "Uru...ha..."

  The tall and thin monk spoke, his voice was slow and deep, and it reached his ears clearly.

  However,

Can't understand!

   Zhou Yi's eyes were confused.

   "Whether you come here voluntarily, under punishment, atonement, or business, since you have come to Batu Caves, you must abide by the rules here."

"otherwise,"

   "You will be punished by thousands of worms and evil ghosts waiting for you."

  A voice as thin as a gossamer enters the eardrum.

   Zhou Yi's eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head to look not far away.

  A person there opened his lips lightly, and the voice merged into a line, and it came quietly, speaking the lingua franca of Liang, Song and other countries.

   Voice transmission into secret!

   "Don't look at me, look ahead."

  The voice changed and became a little hurried:

   "If found out, you and I will have nothing to eat!"

  Zhou Yi came back to his senses, and looked back towards the square.

  He has seen that person in the sound transmission.

   is also one of the "gold diggers" in the same industry. His appearance and figure are not the characteristics of outsiders.

and,

  The two of them have never communicated along the way, why should they help themselves at this time?

  Suppressing the doubts in my heart, two voices entered my ears at the same time.

   "As a gold miner, I need to make an offering of two catties of red gold sand every month. As long as the full amount is made, the Batu Caves will have the inheritance of exercises."

  "After the ten-year period expires, you can get rid of your slave body and become an outer disciple of Batu Cave."

"also."

   "Becoming a Tianman, or offering a thousand catties of red gold sand within ten years, you can get rid of slavery in advance and become an outer disciple."

   "..."

   "Remember, everything about the Batu Caves must not be passed on!"

   "Otherwise,"

"kill!"

   "Peng!"

  The black-robed monk lightly tapped the wooden stick in his hand, and suddenly streaks of black smoke shot out from it, roughly thirty or forty of them, heading straight for the crowd.

  The speed of black smoke is amazing.

   It is comparable to the generation who has achieved great energy and goes all out.

   One of them fell on a person, and the black smoke immediately exploded, enveloping the person directly.

"what!"

   There was a scream.

   It was just a moment before it stopped abruptly.

  The black smoke squirmed like a living thing, and when it left, all the flesh and blood of the person inside disappeared, leaving only a white skeleton.

  Thirty or forty streaks of black smoke rushed towards thirty or forty people respectively.

  In an instant.

  Screams rang out one after another, and someone tried to escape, but was covered by the black smoke that accelerated suddenly, turning into bones one after another.

   Some people pulled the people around them to cover up, never thinking that the black smoke would directly cover the two of them.

   After swallowing it completely, the black smoke became thicker and thicker, as if it had substance, Baichuan Huihai submerged into the wooden stick again.

   "Gulu..."

  Someone's throat rolls.

   Someone's crotch was wet.

   Some people just collapsed to the ground with their knees limp.

  Even Zhou Yi's face was pale and his eyes were full of fear.

  Although he has also seen the methods of immortal cultivators, the flying sword is different from this thing, far from being so cruel, weird and insidious.

   Immortal method?

No!

   It should be evil!

   No wonder people from Qixuanmen call the practitioners in the Hundred Thousand Mountains evil cultivators. This kind of method of plundering other people's blood, flesh and blood is terrifying.

   "The Batu Caves don't want trash, not even gold diggers."

  Black robe opening:

   "Remember, my name is Han Leyd!"

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   "My name is Kang Rong."

  Holding a bamboo tube in his hand, he squatted next to Zhou Yi, speaking in a common language:

   "My mother is from outside the mountains, and I also learned from her."

   "Zhou Yi." Zhou Yi cupped his hands:

   "I don't know how I got here."

   "It's normal."

  Kang Rong nodded:

   "The Shiwan Dashan is full of miasma, and there are ghost winds raging. Even Qi practitioners have to go through a specific passage to get out."

   "The people who came in, no one can tell how they got in."

  Maybe because of his mother, he was extremely enthusiastic.

   "Which country are you from?"

   "Liang Guo." Zhou Yi was thoughtful:

   "Brother Kang, what's going on with the Batu Caves and the gold diggers?"

   "The Black Wind Cave is where the immortals are. The cave is full of Qi refiners, and it is also the largest force in the vicinity." Kang Rong explained:

   "As for gold diggers..."

   "You'll find out right away."

   Said and patted Zhou Yi on the shoulder:

   "You don't have to worry. Being a gold digger is not necessarily a bad thing. As long as you can survive ten years, you can become a person in the Batu Caves."

   "This is something that many people can't ask for!"

"certainly."

   "If you can become a barbarian in advance, the treatment will be better."

   "Tian Man." Zhou Yi asked:

   "What is Tianman?"

   "Uh..." Kang Rong was taken aback, scratched his head, and thought for a long time before saying:

   "People who have cultivated their skills to a certain level are Tianman. You also have similar names outside. It seems... Xiantian?"

   Innate!

  Being innate, you can become an outer disciple of the Batu Caves. This is really a practice school.

  (end of this chapter)