Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

Zhuoguang Mountain, Lingshu Temple.

After Zhang Ming returned to the Taoist temple, he rested for a few days.

Qu Feiyan didn't go back to Taiyin Peak either, but came to Lingshu Temple together with Lu Xueqing and Yin Xue.

Everyone signed in, played, and practiced every day, and had a very comfortable life.

However, what makes Qu Feiyan uneasy is that there is no place to soak in hot springs.

"It's time to draw the lottery."

After taking a bath, burning incense, and changing clothes, Zhang Ming stood in the yard, rubbed his hands, eager to try.

"The prestige task has given me seven chances to draw a lottery. I hope I don't want to be too dark. It's best to go to the entire Zixiao Palace, Yuxu Palace or something like that."

He muttered a few words softly, and started drawing prizes directly.

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations to you for obtaining the Nine Dragons Coffin (false). In the dark and vast universe, there are nine huge and incomparably real dragon corpses, bound by icy iron cables, dragging an ancient bronze coffin, traveling at extreme speed, with stars inside Ancient Road, sign in 10,000 times to get the Dafa of Hehua Freedom]

【Current Status: Unmanifested】

[Current check-in: 0/10000]

"This, this... what the hell! Nine Dragons pull the coffin!"

Zhang Ming was numb from shock.

This is a well-known top-level holy place, and it can almost be listed as the highest level in the sky-shrouding and perfect world.

"What kind of shit luck am I having?"

He checked it over and over again, feeling unbelievable.

"Times come and go, times come and go..."

Taking advantage of his luck, he quickly drew another lottery.

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations on getting the Qingshan Cliff (pseudo), this is where the dream of knights begins. The 600-meter Qingshan Cliff is a life-and-death challenge. Unarmed rock climbing, climbing to the top of the cliff, you can see the handwriting left by the predecessors "Only faith and the sun and the moon Immortal", sign in 10,000 times to get a spiritual palace]

【Current Status: Unmanifested】

[Current check-in: 0/10000]

Zhang Ming stuck out his tongue this time. Although the Qingshan Cliff was not bad, it was far worse than the previous Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin.

He has heard about the origin of this green mountain cliff. It comes from the first sequence, the nomenclature world of the night. It is the first hurdle of the knight's inheritance. road.

"However, it can be used as an entry test for worshiping the Spiritual Pivot Temple."

He looked at it carefully and made a decision.

At present, there are still too few disciples of the Lingshu temple, and each holy place needs to sign in tens of thousands of times to get the ultimate reward. Therefore, it is necessary to recruit disciples and find the favored ones who can sign in.

And this green mountain cliff, as a sacred place that ordinary people can challenge, can be manifested on the way up the mountain, and those who climb to the top of the mountain can worship at the Lingshu temple.

Since then, there are two roads up the mountain.

One is the normal path for pilgrims to climb the mountain, and the other is the test of entering the Lingshu Temple - the cliff of Qingshan.

"Continue, draw!"

Zhang Ming gritted his teeth, unbelievingly started the triple draw.

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations on obtaining the Nether Blood Sea (pseudo), the Great Deity Pangu in the prehistoric world turned into heaven and earth, his left eye was the sun, his right eye was the moon, his hair turned into stars, and his stomach turned into a sea of ​​blood, boundless, rolling waves of blood, It is a place where the hostility of heaven and earth gathers. It is located on the bank of Huangquan, beside the six paths of reincarnation. Later, it was the place where the ancestors of Minghe practiced. If you sign in 10,000 times, you can get the Dafa of the Sea of ​​Blood]

【Current Status: Unmanifested】

[Current check-in: 0/10000]

"Fuck! Nether blood sea! Patriarch Styx!"

Zhang Ming was stunned again by shock, "This is the Patriarch Styx, who claims to kill the sky, the earth, and all living beings! The sea of ​​blood never dries up, and Styx never dies! If he didn't kill too much, he could have become a saint." exists!"

Then "Blood Sea Dafa" must be the fundamental law for the immortality of Patriarch Styx.

If he can learn it, and with the addition of "The Dafa of Hehua Freedom" by Nine Dragons, Zhang Ming can't imagine how strong he will be.

"Even if there is a fairy world above this world, I can kill it directly, right?"

He couldn't help looking up at the sky,

muttered to himself.

From the sign-in information of Guo Xiang, Fa Hai and others, it can be inferred that there should be a realm of immortals and gods above the human world.

However, there seemed to be an accident there, which caused a large number of immortals to fall, and they were either remnants or reincarnations.

Originally, Zhang Ming was a little afraid of them and the fairy world.

But now that these holy places appeared, he no longer had any obstacles in his heart. All that is needed now is time.

Just give him enough time, find enough people, and complete the Holy Land sign-in.

In this world, no matter in the human world or in the fairy world, he can walk sideways.

Not to mention, there are endless treasures brought by the Holy Land sign-in.

"Steady."

At this moment, Zhang Ming's anxious state of mind facing this world completely calmed down.

With Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin and Nether Blood Sea as the bottom line, he can face it calmly no matter what Holy Land he gets in the next four lottery draws.

So, Zhang Ming smirked and read: "Draw a lottery! All are drawn!"

Four consecutive pumping whistles, ding ding ding rang in the ears.

How refreshing is that voice!

After a while, the sound stopped, and he looked over one by one, but couldn't help being stunned.

"Fuck..."

Zhang Ming opened his mouth wide, shocked beyond measure.

These four holy places are Xiaoleiyin Temple, Yama Palace, Miaomu Mountain and Tiandibei.

The first two come from the prehistoric world. Xiaoleiyin Temple, also known as Xiaoxitian, is a fake Leiyin Temple established by Huangmei Patriarch, but it should not be underestimated. place of belonging.

the latter two.

Mt. Myogi comes from the world of Naruto, and it is a place of inheritance as famous as Ryodo Cave Wet Bone Forest.

The stele of heaven and earth is more familiar, it comes from Wuzhuang Temple, it has the same origin as the ginseng fruit tree, and it is all owned by Zhenyuanzi.

It is said that although Wuzhuang Temple is a Taoist temple, it does not worship the patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty. The only thing placed in its main hall is the word "heaven and earth", which is the stele of heaven and earth.

This day can be said to be Zhang Ming's harvest day.

"As expected of the prestige mission of Wulianlian, this wave of blood earns!"

Zhang Ming sighed and looked back and forth several times before thinking about the matter of manifesting the Holy Land.

He also knew that certain conditions must be fulfilled for some holy places to manifest themselves after the events of Jinshan Temple, Yanbo Spring, and Flame Mountain.

I just don't know, will there be any restrictions on the manifestation of these seven holy places?

The first one to try, of course, was Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin!

Zhang Ming's heart moved, and he flew towards the direction of Black Dragon Pool. This is Xiao Hei's residence, and also the inheritance place of the Black Flood Dragon Monster Clan.

They belong to the same dragon family, and it is similar to arrange the Nine Dragons coffin here.

If you don't pay attention to the fact that the nine true dragons have passed away...

Zhang Ming came to the top of the Black Dragon Pool and said: "Manifest!"

bang——

Suddenly, thunder and thunder resounded in the sky, and the originally clear blue sky suddenly darkened.

Immediately, a huge black shadow emerged little by little in midair.

Those were nine huge dragon corpses...

The terrifying coercion spread in all directions, and the monsters in Zhuoguang Mountain were frightened and trembled.

Even Xiao Hei huddled in the Black Dragon Pool and didn't dare to stand up: "What happened outside? What a terrifying coercion! This seems to be... the breath of the Zulong?!"

In a moment, a total of nine dragon corpses were suspended in the air, stretching hundreds of meters across the mountains, like a wonder of heaven and earth.

And behind the dragon corpse, there were chains entwined, dragging an ancient bronze coffin.

"The copper coffin of the third generation...what is inside?"

Zhang Ming's eyes fell on the copper coffin, and he had a slight urge to open it.

"Compared to the Nine Dragons Coffin itself, or even compared to his method of transforming freedom, this copper coffin is probably the most precious existence."

His heart moved, and he flew to the side of the ancient bronze coffin.

He stretched out his hand and stroked it with his palm, and the chill came out, which was bitingly cold.

"Could it be Wang Xuan? The extraordinary ended, and he buried himself on the plateau?"

At this moment, Zhang Ming could no longer suppress his impulse, and suddenly raised his hand, trying to open the ancient bronze coffin.

Unexpectedly, he really opened a gap in this copper coffin.

However, a great terror suddenly rushed out of it, causing Zhang Ming's hand to stop suddenly, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"After opening... I will die!"

He maintained the movement of opening a gap, not daring to move again.

After a while, there was a "bang" sound from the copper coffin, and the coffin lid closed again.

After all, Zhang Ming gave up and continued to open the sarcophagus, and landed on the dragon corpse beside him, panting heavily.

"Wait, when I learn the Sea of ​​Blood Dafa and the Dafa of Transforming Freedom, I will definitely come to look for you again and see what is hidden in your coffin!"

He turned and flew away from the dragon corpse.

"The scene of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin is too big. If it is suspended in mid-air, it may be seen by countless people. It needs to be hidden."

Zhang Ming thought about it, and stretched out his hand in the direction of the Lingshu Temple.

The Taiqing talisman on the bell tower suddenly trembled, emitting countless brilliance, and flew towards the direction of the Black Dragon Pool.

"Liangyi Mochen, the power of Taiqing, hides this place in the void, and it cannot be approached unless authorized by the poor Taoist."

He waved his hand slightly, and the shocking scene of Nine Dragons pulling the coffin quickly disappeared in the mid-air, and could not be hidden in the blink of an eye.

After a while, Xiao Hei poked his head out of the Black Dragon Pool, roared twice in doubt, as if asking, "Master, what happened?"

Zhang Ming smiled lightly: "Xiao Hei, I found some companions for you. If you are free, go up and have a look, and maybe you can get some opportunities from them."

He flexed his fingers a little, and imprinted a passing mark on Xiao Hei's forehead.

Xiao Hei felt his eyes light up, and when he looked up again, he saw dragon corpses covering the sky, with chains wrapped around his back, dragging an ancient bronze coffin.

"This...is this Zulong?!"

It was extremely astonished, and immediately prostrated itself on the ground like a pilgrimage.

Zhang Ming waved his hand and said with a casual smile: "From now on, I will leave this place to you to guard, and this place will be named... Nine Dragon Palace!"

After speaking, he flew up and returned to the Spiritual Pivot Temple.

Next, is the place where the Nether Blood Sea manifests.

Zhang Ming's eyes fell on Qianling Lake at the foot of the mountain, to be exact, the area at the bottom of the lake.

The demon king of Wan Yao Valley came here that day because he wanted to occupy Qianling Lake as his own. It was not for no reason. The bottom of this lake contained rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it was located on a spiritual vein of Zhuoguang Mountain.

"However, the Nether Blood Sea is extremely yin and evil. If it manifests at the foot of Zhuoguang Mountain, it must be suppressed by extremely powerful forces."

Zhang Ming pondered for a while, then walked towards the bottom of the lake.

"Otherwise, if the most evil power in the Nether Blood Sea is released, this thousand-mile territory may be reduced to a ghost."

He was very cautious, and he dived all the way down to a thousand meters before he opened up a space in the dirt.

"I don't know if it will work..."

Zhang Ming was not sure, facing the boundless dark underground, he read: "Manifestation, Nether Blood Sea!"

clatter——

A crack was opened in the ground, and countless soil and rocks melted in the blink of an eye.

The long blood-colored river gushes out from nothingness, and flows quickly to the distance. Where the sea of ​​blood passed, everything was melted into ruins.

The ground of Zhuoguang Mountain trembled slightly, and residents ran out of their houses in a panic, not knowing what happened.

And old Zhao, who was drinking and basking in the sun in the yard, suddenly changed his expression.

He suddenly lowered his head, looked deep into the ground, and murmured: "Qing Hui, what are you doing? Did you also create the majestic dragon aura in the sky just now? Now this is... well, such a strong blood aura ! Do you want to go from the Tao to the devil?"

Old Zhao only felt a terrifying aura brewing underground.

With his experience of traveling the world for many years, and his fearless character, he felt extremely heartbroken at this moment.

This is a threat to his existence!

In Zhang Ming's field of vision, the underground has been replaced by a boundless sea of ​​blood. Roughly estimated, it covers at least a thousand miles underground of Zhuoguang Mountain, which is far beyond the location of Zhuoguang Mountain itself.

The moment the sea of ​​blood spread, he used the power of the Taiqing Rune to set up the Taiqing Restriction along the sea area.

The power of the Liangyi Mote Formation extends infinitely, enclosing the Nether Blood Sea within its range.

Therefore, this sea of ​​blood seems to be boundless, covering thousands of miles, but it has actually been shrunk to about ten miles by Nasumi's power of space like a mustard seed.

Only those who have come to this sea of ​​blood can truly see its vastness.

And around the sea of ​​blood, because of the suppression of the Taiqing ban, the power of the most yin and the most evil was also firmly restrained, and did not spill out.

The aura of the sea of ​​blood that Old Zhao felt just now was just a tiny bit that leaked out at the moment of manifestation.

"The Nether Blood Sea... Maybe such a place shouldn't exist in the human world."

Zhang Ming only felt a sea of ​​blood rushing towards his face, if he hadn't been his master and was suppressed by the Taiqing ban, he would have fainted from the impact of the evil spirit.

"However, if we want Yiqing and the others to sign in, we still need to make some changes."

After thinking about it, he thought that the Nether Blood Sea could not be exposed in such a real way, so he started to build the stairs along the direction of the Spiritual Pivot.

After signing in for so long, he has learned a lot, and mobilizing the power of the earth element is also a matter of effort.

What's more, there is also the help of the book from the ground, which controls the power of a place.

I saw the underground space wriggling rapidly, and a simple and simple palace was formed under the Qianling Lake. Inside it was magnificent, with pavilions and pavilions, evolving into an underground palace.

A long and narrow staircase appeared at the door, like a ladder to the sky, leading directly to the mountainside.

Zhang Ming walked up the stairs while transforming, and soon built the stairs to the back of Zhuoguang Mountain.

Love to read books

He emerged from a cave, where the monster mandrill lived.

Dahei also returned to Zhuoguang Mountain at this time, and suddenly saw his master walking out from the ground, he was startled, and immediately leaned his cheek, humming flatteringly.

At this time, a wave of blood rushed up the cave along the underground stairs.

It couldn't help but shuddered, and shrank its head back. It was born with evil spirits, and it actually had a little fear.

However, it immediately looked inside with some excitement.

"Hm Chi Hm Chi!"

It asked Zhang Ming curiously.

"You like this kind of blood? Hehe, I forgot, you are a monster, and you live by sucking the most yin and evil qi. Forget it, you go there!"

Zhang Ming patted it on the head and smiled.

Dahei got the approval, and suddenly ran along the stairs, all the way to the underground sea of ​​blood.

Zhang Ming flickered and followed closely behind.

One person and one beast soon came to the Blood Sea Palace.

Dahei jumped into the sea of ​​blood, breathed in the breath quickly, and gradually closed his eyes, as if he had entered an evolution.

"Interesting, it seems that this sea of ​​blood is naturally suitable for you."

Zhang Ming whispered, and said with a smile, "From now on, this place will be called Nether Palace, and I will leave it to you to take care of it."

If the sleeping Dahei felt something, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, as if responding to his order.

"Humph!"

PS: 13000 words yesterday, hard ing today