Eighth day of August.
There is only one month left before the Demon Slaughtering Conference. On the ninth day of September, the six major sects in the world will hold the Demon Slaughtering Conference at the same time. The grand meeting once every fifty years will be held soon.
And Huang Zheng, once again left the Sword Sect.
This time, he is going to the Mitian Sect, the legendary No. 1 demon sect of the six great Taoist sects, which is a sect full of demon clans.
The human race has sects and teachings, and it can even accept the monster race, but the Mitian sect never accepts the human race.
Because their mortal enemy is the Tiance League. The Tiance League considers themselves the number one sect in the world, and killing demons and demons is their mission, and they are deadly enemies with the Mitian Sect.
The legendary Mitian Sect seldom come to secular dynasties. They hide in Mitian Valley... a place where it is said that even the sky can be lost.
Their Sword Sect was established before the Mitian Sect, but Huang Zheng searched through the ancient books of the sect and could not find any important and detailed records of the Mitian Sect.
However, fortunately, he has Du Zixi, an old antique, who has been to Lost Sky Valley in his previous life, but only to Lost Sky Valley.
When he heard that Huang Zheng was going to Mitian Sect, Du Zixi was stunned for ten breaths, and finally asked him: "Why do you go to Mitian Sect, why do you think you can get the fruit of the Sky Demon?"
Huang Zheng said: "Some things are not afraid of failure. The important thing is that you have tried it. If you haven't tried it, how do you know it won't work?"
Du Zixi was speechless on the spot, her eyes turned white, probably defeated by Huang Zheng.
Little did he know that Huang Zheng was giggling in his heart at this time, Lao Tzu, I was just trying my luck.
That's right, he just came to try his luck, and at the same time gain a lot of knowledge.
He has seen all the six major sects in the world, except those from Mitian Sect.
The Demon Slaying Conference will be held soon, and each faction will have the opportunity to meet other Taoist people besides their own experience. It is the deadly task of each faction to secretly kill the other party's genius master.
Especially the Mitian Sect, as the only monster clan sect among the six sects, is the first target of the human race to kill.
Their monster clan keeps a low profile, and there are very few rumors in the world.
Huang Zheng, it is necessary to learn about the master information of Mitian Sect.
Ten days later, in front of Lost Sky Valley.
Huang Zheng's slender figure appeared so weak in front of the huge Lost Sky Valley.
That's right, this place is very big. This area is in the westernmost part of the Tiandi Continent, far away from the Han Dynasty. Huang Zheng crossed four dynasties and passed two inland seas. He came here after a large desert and a wasteland.
But every tree here is thicker than Huang Zheng's, and each tree is tens of feet high. Even the weeds here are taller and longer than what Huang Zheng has seen before. Huang Zheng almost thought that he had come to a giant. country.
"After ten days of rushing, it will take ten days to go back. The time here can't exceed eight days?" Huang Zheng calculated the time, leaving enough buffer time, looked up at the sky, and leaped into the Lost Sky Valley with a leap of his body.
Mitian Valley claims to be able to confuse the world, Huang Zheng didn't dare to go too deep, his plan was to find someone from the Mitian Sect, and see if he could buy a sky demon fruit.
There is nothing in the world that cannot be traded. The reason why you cannot trade is because your price is wrong. Huang Zheng believes in this very much.
The ideal is good, but the reality is cruel. Huang Zheng went in for a day, criss-crossing, yelling and jumping everywhere, but he didn't meet a demon clan who was more than nourishing.
The monster race can only transform into a human form after nourishing its energy and can speak.
He had met a few of them with supernatural power and bone refinement, and he probably didn't have the qualifications to join the Mitian Sect. In addition, the communication was not smooth, and he couldn't kill them. After gesticulating, he had to let them go.
If this goes on like this, let alone eight days, even eighty days may not see Mitian Sect's masters. Just when Huang Zheng was about to kill a few monsters to see if he could attract Mitian Sect's masters.
"Whoa!" From a high mountain in Mitian Valley, there was a roar of fierce tigers roaring to the sky, this voice was too familiar.
Isn't this the voice of the ghost tiger
Huang Zheng raised his head, and saw a strange mountain covered with black stones thousands of feet away among the many high mountains in Mitian Valley.
Whoosh, whoosh, he jumped and rushed to the high mountain.
Before the others arrived, on the high mountain, bang, bang, bang, not only the sound shook the sky, but also radiant, this is a fierce fight on the high mountain by masters.
Okay, okay, after searching for more than a day, I finally met the monster master. Huang Zheng was more excited than surprised, and stood on that mountain after a few ups and downs.
"Woooo..." Huang Zheng came to the fighting place, just in time to see a phantom tiger in the late stage of nourishing Qi being hit to the ground with a bang by a human race.
"Haha, let you hide, let you hide, do you really think you can't be found by being invisible?" It was a man in black, in the early stage of concentration, he also found Mitian Valley and caught a ghost tiger.
The ghost tiger was seriously injured, changed from a human form to a tiger, lying motionless on the ground, eyes full of pain.
"Hey, boy, what are you doing in Mitian Valley?" This person's tone was not kind, and his eyes showed contempt, two realms higher than Huang Zheng's. In his eyes, Huang Zheng was the same existence as pigs and dogs.
"You came at the right time. Help me peel off the tiger's skin. You are the most suitable for this kind of rough work." The man kicked, bang, and kicked the ghost tiger in front of Huang Zheng.
Still muttering in his mouth: "You also called the Mitian Sect to hold a meeting? You are smart. After today, Mitian Valley can no longer stay."
Huang Zheng was silent. It turns out that Mitian Sect is holding a meeting now. No wonder there are no people there? However, this is a tiger that nourishes energy and can turn into a human being. If it is skinned, is it skinned
"Senior brother, this tiger has already been cultivated into a human form. If it is skinned, it is equivalent to skinning a person? Killing people is nothing more than nodding, and you are taking their wealth even more. Let him live?"
Huang Zheng opened his mouth to plead for the ghost tiger, and the ghost tiger was attracted to the ground, humming, not knowing whether it was crying or laughing.
"Bastard?" The man in black was furious: "The demon clan is cruel and fierce, and they slaughtered them at every turn. Our Tiance League and the Mitian Sect are even more incompatible. Don't talk nonsense. You didn't come here to kill monsters for treasure? The monster clan is full of treasures, this ghost tiger skin is an excellent material that can be used to make invisible treasures, I chose a day, and it took a few days to guard a ghost tiger, do you think it is easy for me?"
"Quick, peel him off for me, and I'll share with you." After finishing speaking, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
He focused on being a master, and disdained to do such trivial things as skinning, but how could he hide the murderous intent in his eyes from Huang Zheng.
I'm afraid that Huang Zheng's front foot will be stripped for him, and his back foot will be killed by him.
Encountering Xuanshi in the wild is an extremely dangerous event in itself.
"I can't do it, brother, did you come by yourself?" Huang Zheng took half a step back, turning around to leave.
"Stop, looking for death? If you don't peel, you will die." The man in black turned his face when he said it.
If Huang Zheng didn't look like a poor ghost, he probably would have done it long ago.
"Huh" He stretched out his big hand, but it wasn't the heaven and earth grasping technique that Mo Qianheng had used before.
He probably thought that Huang Zheng could be crushed to death on the spot with a random blow.
Huang Zheng also stretched out his hand, and pulled out a small grass from below.
"Create something out of nothing, everything is a knife..." With a light flick, he threw it out.
Brush, and the light in the air spreads out like a waterfall.
A long knife more than ten feet long and nearly one foot wide appeared out of nowhere.
"'Xuan Shuo Liu Jin Zhan'? Are you a disciple of the Sword Pointing School?" the man in black exclaimed, his big hand still touching the long knife.
"Boom!" The long knife shattered, and the big hand disappeared in midair.
With a single blow, Huang Zheng cut off a big hand that Ningshen had evolved in the early stage. He immediately judged in his heart that this early stage of concentration was at the level of ordinary elite disciples of the Sword Dian Sect.
The man in black missed his blow with one blow, put away his contempt, backed away, and looked Huang Zheng up and down: "Since you are from the Sword Pointing School, everyone is one of the six great sects in the world, so you should share the same spirit, Watching and helping each other, how about this, I will give you this ghost tiger, but if I find it again, don't worry about it anymore?"
Master Concentration is so easy to talk? It was Huang Zheng's surprise. Huang Zheng estimated that if he didn't use his supernatural powers, he might not be able to defeat the master of concentration, so he nodded slightly.
"Okay, the ghost tiger belongs to me, you and I won't offend each other?"
Just as he finished saying this sentence, a divine sense in the void swept down, swiped, swept over Huang Zheng and the man in black.
After that, the connection flickered, and a dozen or so figures appeared in front of Huang Zheng and the man in black.
Hiss, Huang Zheng and the man in black gasped. These dozen or so people were all young men and women in the late stage of concentrating, three of them were women, and the rest were all men.
"A disciple of that school among the six great sects?" A young man in the lead looked at Huang Zheng and the man in black one by one like the light of a knife. The men in black are the secular pigs and dogs in their eyes.
Huang Zheng and the man in black were taken aback at the same time.
In front of the great sect of the Mitian Sect, there are more than a dozen human races in the late stage of concentrating
Before he recovered his senses, someone in this group shouted again: "Bastard, who said just now that the six major sects are there to help each other? Are you from that sect?"
The man's voice was like thunder, and the ears of Huang Zheng and the man in black were buzzing.
My good fellow, this person's strength is no less than that of Bai Jifeng from the Divine Ability Sect.
"I'm from the Sword Sect, and this senior is from the Tiance League." Huang Zheng pointed to the man in black.
"What?" The face of the leader suddenly changed: "We were ten miles away just now, and we indeed saw the 'Xuan Shuo Liu Jin Zhan' of the Sword Sect, this junior brother? I wonder if you are from the head of the Tiance League? "
"Don't dare." The man in black was triumphant, with a look on his face that I am the number one Taoist in the world: "I'm from Tianditang of Tiance League..."
"How bold are you?" The young man's face was full of anger: "I know all the six hundred and forty-eight Ningshen disciples in Tianditang, how dare you pretend to be a disciple of my Tiance League?"
"Fuck me?" Huang Zheng almost jumped up, and turned to look at the man in black. Lao Tzu, is this the first time someone has been tricked
No wonder it's such a dish, so it's a loose cultivator
"Ah..." The face of the man in black suddenly changed drastically, his eyes rolled, whoosh, he was about to fly away.
"Where to escape?" The youth of the Tiance League stretched out his hand, and reproduced the heavenly supernatural power "Heaven and Earth Gathering Immortal Technique" that Huang Zheng had seen before.
Phew, the master at the early stage of Concentration was caught by him just after he flew up. He was obviously the size of an adult, but disappeared into that big hand, as if he caught him, and even the person became smaller.
"What a powerful supernatural power?" Huang Zheng looked at it, and felt that it was different from our school's Eight Desolation Great Capture. This supernatural power of the Tiance Alliance seemed to be superior. Just think about how one hand can catch a person. Yes, and it is caught in the hand so that others can't see it. It can be seen that in this heaven and earth magic, it also includes the mustard seed technique like the storage bag, one flower one world, one leaf one putti.
That hand is indeed a hand that can grasp the world, even the world can be hidden in it.
"boom!"
Huang was thinking about this, the man in black had already been thrown to the ground by the young man, and he raised one foot up.
Puchi, the man in black in the early stage of concentrating was trampled to death by his foot.
"Bold enough to pretend to be a member of the Tiance League?" The young man raised his head fiercely: "Junior Brother Lu, take note of this person's appearance, and look back to find out if he is a disciple of that small sect. If there is no sect, we must also find his nine secular clans and kill them all."
"Yes, Senior Brother Gu." A person in the crowd who was also concentrating on the late stage nodded respectfully in response.
"Senior Brother Gu, this Sword Pointer is also suspected of deceiving us, do you want to kill him together?" Someone in the crowd asked again.
Huang Zheng's face suddenly changed drastically.