"Comrades!"
All the monks present turned their heads, all eyes focused on Daoist Wuji
"The cracks in the Demon-Suppressing Pagoda seal are expanding day by day, and Yao Qi is leaking out of the tower. If things go on like this, a big disaster will happen."
Daoist Wuji continued
"This time to strengthen the tower seal and suppress Demonic Fiendish Aura, the old Daoist has decided on the candidate. Boss Wen Ning and I, Maoshan's chief disciple Shi Dajian, entered the tower to strengthen the seal."
After the words were settled, everyone in the audience had no objections. Those who knew Wen Ning knew that his methods were unfathomable. With him taking charge, he would have the greatest confidence to control the tower this time. Those who didn't know Wen Ning would not be the one who stood out.
As for Shi Dajian, he is the descendant of Mao, and Lightning Thunderclap Fist is very powerful, so there is no problem in terms of strength.
After Daoist Wuji finished speaking, he didn't talk much nonsense and said to the disciple Maoshan who was standing aside.
"Go to Demon-Suppressing Pagoda and send two of them into the tower!"
The disciple Maoshan beside him immediately agreed and walked towards Back Mountain with Shi Dajian and Wen Ning.
After walking for more than an hour, a seven-story ancient pagoda appeared in front of us. Maoshan had set up a maze here. If it weren't for a familiar person to lead the way, we might not have been able to find it.
At this moment, the door of Demon-Suppressing Pagoda is shaking faintly, and a dull roar can be heard from inside.
Shi Dajian walked in first, with a mighty thunderous energy.
While walking, he glanced at Wen Ning next to him and swore secretly in his heart
He wants this arrogant Wen Ning to take a closer look at what Maoshan Thunder Arts is and what Daoist School is the chief disciple!
Wen Ning looked at him looking full of energy and fighting spirit, and slowly stepped up to follow him.
Two figures, one behind the other, walked towards Demon-Suppressing Pagoda
As soon as you step into the Demon-Suppressing Pagoda door, all sounds from the outside world are instantly cut off.
What hit my face was not the overwhelming Baleful Qi I imagined, but instead it was wrapped in a layer of warm and cool moisture.
There was thick fog everywhere, and everything was quiet. You couldn't hear the roar of Monster, only the faint sound of footsteps came intermittently from the depths of the thick fog.
Shi Dajian stopped, Lightning Thunderclap Fist was ready to take action at any time
As the senior brother of Maoshan, coupled with his experiences as a child, he firmly believed that Demon-Suppressing Pagoda must be the extremely vicious Monster.
When he entered the tower this time, he had already made plans to give Monster electrotherapy.
Wen Ning on the side is very relaxed. Since he broke through to Heavenly Immortal, Mortal Realm's Monster basically poses no threat to him.
"Why are you so nervous? Don't worry, I'm here."
Wen Ning glanced at Shi Dajian who was getting ready to go, and said
"Be careful not to be attacked by Monster, you will be electrocuted first."
Shi Dajian's face stiffened. How long has it been? This person is still just kidding.
He snorted coldly and still refused to relax.
"Demon-Suppressing Pagoda is dangerous and unpredictable, and Monster is extremely cunning. You'd better be careful. If the boat capsizes in the gutter, I won't save you."
After saying that, he walked towards the most intense Yao Qi, displaying the rigorous demeanor of an orthodox Daoist School disciple.
The two of them went one behind the other, deep into the thick fog.
The fog in the tower seems thick, but it does not hinder your steps. The deeper you go, the thinner the surrounding fog becomes.
In just a few hundred steps, the thick fog that originally obscured the view dispersed.
The next moment, my eyes suddenly opened up
When the complete scene is seen by two people
Wen Ning, who was indifferent, had his pupils constricted, and the calm and calm look on his face was completely broken.
Shi Dajian, who was preparing to slay demons at the side, froze on the spot, his eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
The bloody scenes the two expected were completely different
What comes into view is a small village that is peaceful and full of fireworks.
There are low and simple adobe huts, with dried wild flowers hanging under the eaves, and a few simple bamboo fences enclosing small courtyards.
In the village, Monster can be seen coming and going everywhere, but there is no ferocious appearance of the green-faced deer.
The Monster here is a bit harmless to humans and animals.
Monster, a groundhog with calf height dangling on the roadside, covered in mud, round and chubby, with short arms and legs, is squatting in a group on the roadside, earnestly carrying pebbles larger than its own body, as if repairing the road, with clumsy but serious movements.
Several little Fox Demons with white bodies and fluffy tails were running around and playing in groups of twos and threes.
Under the corner, a black-skinned wild boar demon as tall as a man was bowing his head obediently, munching on a basket of green weeds, with his mouth full of juice. His calm demeanor was not even comparable to that of a docile farm pig.
The whole village was quiet and peaceful, looking like it had been peaceful for many years.
Wen Ning is completely confused
He imagined 800 dangerous scenarios in his mind
Can it bear fruit?
On the first floor of Demon-Suppressing Pagoda, there is some kind of prison to suppress Monster. It is clearly a closed Demon Village!
"This is Demon-Suppressing Pagoda?"
Shi Dajian swallowed dry saliva, his outlook on life was severely impacted like never before, and his voice was somewhat unbelievable.
After decades of practicing Daoism, he has heard countless tricks used by monsters to deceive people.
The more powerful Monster is, the better he is at pretending to be fake, using a calm and gentle appearance to remove the monk's guard. The moment people relax and let down their guard, they will hurt people's lives.
This village in front of us, these harmless-looking group of Lesser Demon, must be like this too
As soon as the thoughts in his mind came to an end, Shi Dajian's eyes were sharp and dazzling lightning flashed around his fingertips.
"False falsehoods dare to deceive Daoist School orthodoxy!"
He shouted lowly and already got into a punching stance
Regardless of whether they are fake or real, Thunder will slay demons regardless of the reason! First, wipe out this demonic fog illusion with one punch, kill these troublemakers Lesser Demon, and then break the opponent's disguise!
Seeing that a punch was about to be delivered, Wen Ning, who was standing next to Shi Dajian, spoke and accurately held down his movement to prepare the punch.
"Stop, stop, stop."
Wen Ning rested on Shi Dajian's arm. It seemed like a light movement, but it directly locked all his movements.
Shi Dajian was anxious and angry, turning his head to stare at Wen Ning, his tone full of seriousness and confusion.
"Why are you stopping me? This is an illusion disguised by Monster. It just happens that thunder can eliminate demons and prevent future troubles forever!"
In his opinion, taking action at this moment is the safest way
Wen Ning rolled his eyes helplessly, let go of his hand, and raised his eyes to scan the entire village. His eyes passed over the groundhog demon moving stones, the playful Fox Demon, and the wild boar demon grazing peacefully.
"Brother, your demon elimination process is too rigid. Please feel carefully. Are there any traces of Baleful Aura on them?"
Wen Ning's voice fell with a hint of helplessness.
"The Monster who really do evil are all Baleful Aura, but look here? These little guys are clean, and you come up and punch them hard, one kid at a time? Isn't it appropriate?"
Shi Dajian is still dubious in my heart, but I still feel it. There is no Baleful Aura, only pure Yao Qi
Shi Dajian was completely stunned. The momentum Thunderlight had been dissipating little by little in the palm of his hand, and his three views were once again crazily refreshed.
Just when Shi Dajian's three views were shattered
A sound of footsteps came from the flowers not far in front of me
Ta da, da da.
Soft footsteps broke the brief silence.
A little Fox Demon, which is all white and has a fluffy and soft tail, pokes its head out from behind the wild flowers on the roadside.
She looked young, her body was only as high as an adult's knees, and she looked at Wen Ning with her big black eyes.
Her little face was full of curiosity, without any fear, and she spoke in a milky voice.
"Who are you? Are you the new big brother? No outsider has ever been to the village. Are you from outside the tower?"
Little Fox Demon blinked his big wet eyes, leaned forward slightly, and looked at the two of them curiously. In his eyes, there was no cunning and malice, only the purest doubts and freshness.