Chapter 1029: The Discipline Hall is in turmoil
The crown tower was really as Lei Luo expected, this place was the place where the coronation ceremony was performed for the young disciples, and there was nothing in it.
Moreover, more than 2,000 years ago, Haoran Academy invaded Qianshan Academy with other places, how could there be people guarding this crown tower.
If there is no one to defend it, then the foreign enemy and the monk guarding the mountain will not fight here, so naturally there is nothing to find.
After confirming that there was nothing in it, Lei Luo walked to the central lobby of the crown building, bowed to the statue of the saint enshrined at the front, and then walked out of the crown building.
Shortly after he walked out, the saint's eyes lit up with a blue glow, but they quickly returned to normal, and there was no movement since.
Behind the crown tower is a long wooden suspension bridge, which, like the boardwalk on the mountain wall, has fallen into disrepair or even dilapidated.
"Hey!" Raylo sighed.
Because there is a ban on the sky above this white fog, this place can only be passed by a suspension bridge, and from the crown tower to the opposite peak, either go down to the bottom of the mountain range, or there is only one road in front of you.
With a "whoosh", a white shadow rushed across the suspension bridge at high speed.
The little white fox still held the waist card of the Tianji Hall in his mouth, and his little paw lightly clicked on the wooden board of the suspension bridge, and his body turned into a white rainbow and rushed across the suspension bridge of hundreds of zhang.
After arriving at the opposite side, Lei Luo came out of the Heavenly Machine Palace, and this time the little white fox did not go back, and one person and one fox simply explored together.
This is a place similar to the Corona Tower, but at the entrance to the summit platform, the gatehouse has collapsed and destroyed, so it's hard to say what the name of this place is.
Similarly, the small building in front of them also collapsed, and most of the courtyard below was destroyed, and there were many bones that had been weathered into gravel, and their robes had disappeared into the dust of history.
All these people had left were dried bones, and they fell scattered all around, which also tells that there was a great war here and many people died.
At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.
I saw that in this half-destroyed courtyard, countless blue figures appeared.
As soon as these figures appeared, they rushed towards Lei Luo with their teeth and claws, and these people looked resentful and hideous, and exuded a fierce aura around them.
Some of these figures were dressed in Confucian robes, some were dressed in various colors, and some were dressed like robbers and dressed in animal skins.
But at this moment, because they are full of resentment, the resentment around them has not dissipated, and finally turned into a powerful ghost to take revenge, but the priority target is naturally the living person in front of them.
"Drink!"
An invisible sound wave rushed around, and these flying figures collapsed one after another under the sound wave, and no one could stop the sound wave.
Lei Luo used the lion roar magic power of the Blood Lion Department of the Southern Barbarian Domain, and invoked some divine soul power, this magic power can naturally deter these ghosts.
Moreover, the ghost creatures here only have two thousand years of Taoism, which is not a powerful ghost, and their original cultivation is not high, and the ghost creatures after death are only at the level of low-level qi cultivation.
"It's strange, it stands to reason that there shouldn't be ghosts and ghosts in such a Confucian holy land, but why is this happening, and what happened here?" he said with some confusion.
The supernatural exercises of Buddhism and Confucianism all restrain ghosts, and Haoran righteousness also has the wonderful use of driving away evil spirits and avoiding evil, and all diseases are not invaded, but this place is actually haunted.
Although those ghosts are very weak at first glance, and they don't even have spiritual intelligence, and only follow their instincts, this is a Confucian holy place after all, and it has only been two thousand years since its destruction.
Lei Luo gradually sensed that something was wrong, and it seemed that this place had to deal with some unpredictable enemies in addition to outsiders.
He searched around, but there was nothing here, only a few fragments of magic weapons on the ground except for bones.
Although the Heavenly Dao Wheel was able to repair these magic weapons, it was too overkill and the gains outweighed the losses, so he naturally ignored these frivolous things and turned around and walked towards a suspension bridge in the distance.
When he came to the drawbridge, he looked helplessly at the little white fox beside him, who blinked his big watery eyes to show that he understood.
A white shadow sped across the drawbridge, and this time it felt extraordinary.
Because there is only one suspension bridge connecting the mountain peak, the top of the mountain is a pavilion like a waiting room, but there is a long corridor on the mountain road that connects to the bottom of the mountain.
This promenade leads to the bottom of the mountain, and it is difficult to see what is underneath because of the thick fog, but several other peaks around it seem to be similar to this place, and there is a promenade built on the peaks.
Just as Lei Luo could see, there were seven peaks connected by a corridor somewhere below the top of the mountain, so there must be some important building of the Thousand Mountains Academy under this mountain.
"Discipline Hall!" this is what Wang Hehan's uncle said before.
He came from the Hall of Precepts, so this place must be connected to the Hall of Precepts.
Lei Luo walked into the corridor, and then slowly walked down the mountain, and when he reached the halfway point of the mountain, the view outside the corridor was obscured by white mist.
However, these white fogs cannot be approached within three feet of the corridor, and it is obvious that there are also countermeasures to counter the white fog here.
At this moment, there was a shout of killing, and it was obvious that someone had made a move here.
His feet quickened, and he rushed down the mountain, and then came to a valley that covered an area of tens of miles, and in the valley there was a huge group of courtyards.
The gatehouse at the entrance of the valley has three big characters written on it, and although this precept hall is not small, it has collapsed most of it at this moment, and only a ruin remains.
At this moment, on top of this ruin, hundreds of monks are fighting, these people are dressed in a variety of clothes, including both Confucian disciples and monks in black and white, the scene is very chaotic.
This chaos does not mean that the people on both sides are fighting, but that the people in the field are fighting indiscriminately at the moment, and they are fighting everyone except their own companions, so there is chaos.
The Confucian disciples were also divided into two factions, one wearing the Confucian robes of Haoran Academy and its subordinate branches, and the other wearing the Confucian robes of Qianshan Academy.
Moreover, these two factions of people fight the most fiercely, and they often see that they are not dying, and they are deadly, ruthless everywhere, and they have no Confucian disciples' cultivation and demeanor at all.
Looking at their posture, those who don't know think that the people on both sides have a hatred for killing their fathers and taking their wives.
Then there were the nearby white-clothed and black-clothed monks, who would not attack each other, but the close Confucian disciples would be attacked by the white-clothed and black-clothed monks.
After seeing the white-clothed and black-clothed monks, as well as their magic weapons and supernatural powers, Lei Luo knew that they were the overlords of Qianshan Prefecture, the monks of the Righteous Path Heavenly Dao Sect and the Demon Dao Heavenly Demon Sect.
Not to mention how chaotic it is under this precept hall, it is said that it is dozens of zhang high above the valley, and there are many people fighting at this moment.
These people are all Jindan monks, and they are as fighting as the Zhuji disciples below, and they are also dressed in the same way.
However, among the crowd above, there was a demon monk dressed in black who was particularly eye-catching, because this person was the only primordial infant monk.
This elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect was killing all sides at this moment, forcing the originally opposing Confucian monks to unite, and at this moment, five or six Confucian Jindan monks were urging the magic weapon to fight with this person.
But the Yuanying Monk is not something that the Jindan Monk can stop by relying on the number of people, at least these five or six Confucian Jindan did not dare to have the slightest distraction when facing this Heavenly Demon Sect Elder, for fear that the other party would seize the opportunity to kill him in one blow.
"You Heavenly Demon Sect really want to sabotage cooperation!" At this moment, a Jindan monk wearing a Confucian robe from the Thousand Mountains Academy scolded angrily.
"Hehe, cooperation, our two sects have never believed in you lost dogs from beginning to end, and it is not because of the ban on the entrance of this large array that we need to rely on your heroic righteousness to pass!"
"Now that you are useless, under the leadership of Senior Brother Gan, our Heavenly Demon Sect and Heavenly Dao Sect will divide this place equally, and Haoran Academy will not want to get involved here!" the elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect sneered.
After finishing speaking, he sacrificed his magic power at the bottom of the box, an imitation of a spiritual treasure, and the power of this imitation is not weak, with about thirty percent of the power of the imitation spiritual treasure.
Under the magic power of this imitation, the monk who united against him finally made a mistake and was killed by one of his moves.
At the same time, the Heavenly Dao Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect monks below were even more imposing, and the suppressed Confucian disciples were defeated one after another.
"Look, there's another lost dog here!"
At this moment, a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect saw Lei Luo, and then beckoned the senior brothers around him to make a move.
An explosion of "bang bang bang" sounded.
These Heavenly Dao Sects looked at their bodies in disbelief, and some of them had already been killed in the round just now.
"It's so strong!" said the Heavenly Dao Sect disciple in disbelief as he was dying.
Several of them were killed by a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and they didn't even know how the other party made a move.
"Bold, you actually dare to kill my apprentice!" said a Heavenly Dao Sect Jindan monk angrily.
As he spoke, he sacrificed a magic weapon and bombarded it, but Lei Luo didn't look back, so he threw a punch in the back.
The Jindan monk who flew over with a "bang" showed a trace of consternation, and then the whole person spat out several mouthfuls of blood, because the person in front of him actually smashed his natal magic weapon with his fist in an instant.
"Whoosh-"
A sound of breaking the air sounded, and a figure appeared in front of him, not the person who smashed his natal magic weapon with a punch just now.
"Who are you!" he exclaimed.
"Bang!"
But what answered him was a punch, and this punch directly shattered his body, as well as the Jin Dan in his body.
With countless blood splashing out, the bones of this Jindan monk were gone, and the surrounding Zhuji monks were all shocked by this hand, and they all stopped with tacit understanding.
Even the Jindan monk and the Heavenly Demon Sect elder above stopped their hands at this moment and looked at the foundation building monk below, with a look of surprise.
After all, a Jindan period monk was killed in one move in the early stage of foundation building, and everyone thought that this situation was a joke, but this incident did happen in front of him.
"Who is this kid, your people?" the Heavenly Demon Sect elder looked at the Confucian monk in front of him and shouted loudly.
The people of Haoran Academy also looked at the monk wearing the Confucian robe of Qianshan Academy beside him, because the person who came was not wearing the same Confucian robe as them.
"I'm the one who came to kill you, except for the people from the Thousand Mountains Academy, who can live, everyone else will die!" Lei Luo said at this time.
After saying that, he slashed at the nearby Haoran Academy disciple and smashed the heads of two panicked people with a single punch.
At this moment, the Jindan monks of Haoran Academy above were all a little depressed, because the person who came obviously had a grudge against himself and the others.
But soon, several more disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Heavenly Dao Sect were smashed by the comers, and all of them killed Lei Luo except for the disciples of the Thousand Mountains Academy.
"I said, you're all going to die!"
Lei Luo began to charge and kill, and at the same time, a white mist surged around him, revealing the figure of a woman in black close-fitting armor.
This woman was dozens of times stronger than Lei Luo, and as soon as her body moved, a silver claw more than ten zhang long swept by, and dozens of foundation building monks exploded in the claw.
These people sacrificed defensive weapons and offensive weapons, but all of them were useless.
The defensive magic weapon shattered into slag the moment it touched the claw, and the offensive magic weapon also shattered into slag when it touched the woman's body, and it couldn't even hinder the woman's movements.
"The golden armor corpse of the Corpse God Sect, this son is not your person, he is actually from the Western Pole Domain!" the Heavenly Demon Sect elder exclaimed after seeing the woman.
As soon as these words came out, the hearts of all the people around him "chuckled" for a moment, and then they looked at the person in the middle with a look full of fear.