C1249 Entering the Mountain Stronghold
They entered very quickly, and it only took more than a minute for the person in charge of guarding to realize that there were two phantoms following them from behind. The group directly entered the tunnel, and two hours later, on top of a very tall building, Zhong Ming stood there and looked down at the small mountain stronghold, although it was not very big, but it was fully equipped, and not only were there fine fields and spiritual herbs garden, although there weren't any high level spirit grasses, it was enough for the people of the mountain stronghold to use them.
These trees were all wrapped up by vines and had flowers blooming on them. The fragrance permeated the air. It seemed like these plants were the ones that had been scented from outside the mountain.
There seemed to be a lot of people living here, and many of the villages were connected to one city, which was at least enough for one hundred and eighty thousand people to live in. Zhong Ming observed carefully, and noticed that underneath the big trees, there were a few small hidden buildings, and the vicinity of these buildings also had some undulations coming from the arrays. However, there were a lot of soldiers patrolling on the streets, while the other Feathered Clan people lived in houses far away from here.
After Zhong Ming realized that, his body floated to a corner and he instantly transformed into a Feathered Phoenix Clan member, his appearance somewhat similar to Zhong Ming. With Zhong Ming's current cultivation, as long as it wasn't a Sacred Ancestor, it would be difficult for him to recognize him. Thus, Zhong Ming confidently and boldly walked into this tightly guarded building.
And after Knife Mist separated from Zhong Ming, another place that had the appearance of a phoenix feather clansman, seemed like another building. In front of her, there was a tall and big pavilion, which was extremely particular, and was quite sudden in the middle of all these buildings …
In another uninhabited bamboo house, Zhong Ming and Knife Mist sat inside. They had not been idling for the past two days, as they searched around the mountain stronghold.
"You found the one with the Phoenix Feather bloodline?" Zhong Ming was a little excited in his heart, but at the same time he was very cautious. He was not joking around, he would not do something that he was not confident in.
"It shouldn't be wrong. Not only is this person among them, there are also many others following him. He should be here to protect him, but there are some troubles. There are array formations over there, and there are even Demon Lord level experts overseeing." Knife Mist reported the information he had gathered.
If you keep delaying us, it would be disadvantageous for us, but we might miss out on the gathering with Senior Xiao and the rest. Since you are able to follow us and find the person we are looking for, then we will barge in. Zhong Ming said.
No problem, he's just a junior, but we need to move quickly. Although there is only one Demon Lord here, there are many people in this mountain stronghold, and if we want to escape, we need to break those magical formations. Knife Mist spoke out his worries.
"Go ahead. I, Ali, have taken care of this formation. When I first came in, I had already found a place that I could break through." Zhong Ming laughed.
"Aiya, I forgot. Master's dao of magical formations is invincible. I am relieved now." Knife Mist slapped his forehead and said.
Since that's the case, let's begin, we have to be fast, do not delay any longer. As for that Demon Lord Sacred Ancient's clone, as long as he makes a move, we can use the formation to trap him. I do not believe that he will be able to do it in a short period of time. Zhong Ming said.
"Good, since we've already considered the worst, then there's nothing difficult about it. Let's rest a bit. We'll attack later." Knife Mist said somewhat excitedly.
Zhong Ming nodded, agreeing with Knife Mist's suggestion. Thus, he closed his eyes and meticulously cultivated …
At night, in the brightly lit main hall, there was a brown-haired old man with a face full of wrinkles. This old man of unknown age had his eyes closed and was meditating on a praying mat, which should have been made of special materials and actually emitted waves of cold air. At this moment, he was currently cultivating, and the aura he was emitting was extremely strong.
Just as he was meditating, he suddenly raised his head with a puzzled look on his face. Just as he was meditating, he suddenly raised his head with a puzzled look on his face.
When he appeared in the middle of the hall, he found an unfamiliar young man standing in the middle of the hall, staring at the magic blade on the blade. Seeing him come here, he did not have the slightest intention of explaining anything to him.
The Devil Cultivator was very angry, but at the same time, it was shocked. What kind of background did this guy have, to be able to remain so calm, so it coldly shouted: "How dare you barge into this sovereign's base.
"Who I am is not important, I am just so free and anxious, I want to chat with Fellow Daoists." Only then did the young man shift his gaze away from the demonic blade and towards the Devil Cultivator.
"Chat? How did you get in? " Just as he was about to shout out in anger, he heard a scream from the next room. Although the sound was not loud, but for an expert like him, he could understand everything, and at this moment, he thought in his heart, 'Oh no, I've been tricked!'
At this time, he wanted to fly over and see what was going on next door, but the young man in front of him sneered and blocked his way, "Fellow Daoists, we haven't started chatting yet, why did we leave?"
Demon Elder was shocked, his hands did not stop, and he wanted to retaliate, but when the young man finished speaking, his fingers moved, releasing a set of incantations, causing rays of light to shoot out. Before Devil Cultivator could react, a blue sword net appeared around him, blocking his attack.
The one who came was of course Zhong Ming, and the Demon Clan Lord was the target of Zhong Ming's entanglement, and the sound coming from the next door was Knife Mist's movement, so no matter what, Zhong Ming had to give her some time to move.
Now that Zhong Ming had blocked him with the sword net, other than feeling furious, there was also a bit of anxiety. With a wave of his hands, an incantation was chanted and a giant hand appeared to grab at the sword nets. As expected of the guardian of the phoenix feather clan, he had actually destroyed the sword net directly.
Zhong Ming sneered, raising both his hands, he followed up with more Sword Qi to replenish the destroyed Sword Net, causing it to be even more powerful, directly smashing the opponent that was formed from the Devil Cultivator into pieces, releasing popping sounds.
After the sound of the explosion faded, Zhong Ming's sword net continued to shoot out sword beams like rain. Hundreds of sharp swords were enlightened, causing the Demon Clan man to be startled.
Zhong Ming's eyes flashed in the distance, and discovered a hidden figure in the air. He raised his hand and slapped towards the figure, and the originally empty space emitted a loud bang sound, and at the next moment, a figure that was staggering and staggering fell out. It was obviously the hidden Demon Clan Honored Warrior.
He looked at Zhong Ming with a face full of disbelief, his eyes filled with terror. What exactly is the background of this young man, to actually be able to detect his existence, "Who are you, how did you discover my secret technique? This escape technique of mine has already reached the state of being as pure and innocent as fire. "
Zhong Ming looked at him coldly, and didn't even have the intention to reply. This Demon Cultivators was extremely angry, and his eyes instantly turned colder as he said sternly: "Brat, you are courting death. Even if I have to sacrifice my old life, I will make you stay here."
Zhong Ming raised his hand, and a ray of light instantly shot out, not towards the old man, but towards the empty space in front of him. A wave of light flowed and a vine instantly grew out from the ground, engulfing Zhong Ming and attempting to entangle him.1
Zhong Ming's expression turned slightly cold, a ball of lightning and fire shot out, the vines instantly ignited, with crackling sounds, another Thunder Arc flashed, and violently struck the vines' roots. With a loud bang, a female cultivator from the Feather Phoenix Clan rolled to the side, right beside the old man.
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