C610 Mysterious Night Peak
C610 Mysterious Night Peak
Once the vampires made a move and tried to break through the formation, it was their duty to stop it, even if it meant a great battle.
"Fellow Daoist Ren, how have you been?"
Just as Ann Sudong and the rest were about to turn and leave, a loud and clear voice came from above their heads. With a flash of light, an old man who was stepping on Yin and Yang landed in the hall.
The one who came was none other than the Zhang Daoyi of the Kunlun Holy Land.
Ren Haiqiu immediately stood up, and laughed: "Dao Friend Zhang, I didn't expect you to come so quickly, I thought you would come tomorrow morning."
Zhang Daoyi didn't think of himself as a stranger, so he found a place to sit down and said with a wry smile, "Can't you hurry? If the Demon Sealing Formation is broken and the Ancestral Demons are here, then it would be as good as dead. This is not a joke.
Just as he finished speaking, the other three figures also landed. They were Meng Jiu, Wang Zishan and Feng Qian'er.
The three of them followed Zhang Daoyi to Penglai Holy Land, where Zhang Daoyi led the way into the Great Hall of Light, causing the three of them to be a step too late.
"Senior Brother Ann, I've finally met you." When Feng Qian'er saw Ann Sudong, her clear eyes immediately lit up. She immediately ran over and grabbed Ann Sudong's sleeves, causing Ann Sudong to feel extremely awkward.
But in Feng Qian'er's eyes, there was no one else, "Senior Brother Ann, I heard that you went out to explore. How was it?
Ann Sudong sneaked a peek at Wang Zishan, she was still wearing her mask, no one knew what expression was on it, and could only laugh dryly: "It's really fun, in the boundless universe, with all sorts of colors, much more interesting than the Sacred Grounds."
Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that Ann Sudong was being perfunctory. Fann Xi and the others looked at each other and stood to the side to watch the show.
It was not a secret that Feng Qian'er liked Ann Sudong, since when had little girl not pestered Ann Sudong when they met each other again?
"Is that so?" Feng Qian'er was pleasantly surprised, but her face was gloomy at the same time. "What a pity, I have never been there before."
"Oh!" Ann Sudong was extremely unconcerned.
Feng Qian'er did not mind as she shook Ann Sudong's arm in surprise and said crisply: "Senior Brother Ann, can you bring me along the next time you go out? I also want to go out with you to play."
"…"
Ann Sudong was truly speechless. Now that the two s of the Sacred Grounds were here, and Feng Qian'er was still entangled with them, he felt a headache coming on.
Furthermore, Wang Zishan was also in the palace. If she was misunderstood, it would not be beautiful.
"Qian'er, don't be so impudent, don't you see that both Sect Master and Senior Bing Lan are here!" Wang Zishan finally opened her mouth and her voice was clear and cold.
Only then did Feng Qian'er let go of Ann Sudong.
Ren Haiqiu had already told Ann Sudong and the others what he needed to say, so it was meaningless for these few juniors to stay in the Great Hall. Thus, he let Ann Sudong bring the three of them to leave, in order to arrange rooms for them.
Night came.
Ann Sudong sat at the door and had already packed his things. In fact, it was nothing much, just some Spirit Stone s that he needed to use when he went out, and also a detailed count of the Merit Point he had recently earned. After all, he had developed a game for his deities to play, so he did not have time to carefully count them during the tournament.
Now that he had the free time on the eve of the storm, he naturally had to count everything in detail.
At this time, a black shadow suddenly passed by his door, and rushed toward a cliff at the north of Miracle Peak.
"Who?"
Ann Sudong growled. Seeing that the other party had no intention to stop, he could not help but chase after him.
The edge of the cliff had hundreds of blades. At this time of the night, there was a wind, so it caused the figure's skirt to flutter. Ann Sudong could immediately recognize that the person was Wang Zishan.
Looks like Senior Sister Wang is luring me here on purpose.
Ann Sudong understood everything, so he rubbed his nose and walked over. Standing side by side, he looked at the scenery beneath the cliff and laughed: "Senior Sister Wang, the moon is dark and the winds are high, what are you doing here?"
"I can't sleep, so I came out to take a look." Wang Zishan turned her head to look at him. She had already taken off her mask, and her exquisite and beautiful face was exposed in front of Ann Sudong.
"Coincidentally, I can't sleep either." Ann Sudong found a rock and sat down, "Are you worried about tomorrow's excursion?"
This time, they had met with the Western Strigoi, a huge battle was inevitable. Ann Sudong did not even believe that he was not worried at all.
Wang Zishan sat next to Ann Sudong, his voice faint, "Is it really that fun outside?"
"Huh?" Ann Sudong was startled, he did not think that Wang Zishan would change the topic and laughed: "Of course, what I said in the BaoXiong Hall was not lying to Feng Qian'er. The outside world is full of colors, it is not the boring one in the Sacred Grounds.
"Oh." Wang Zishan went silent, and for a moment, Ann Sudong did not know what to say.
After a long while, Wang Zishan said with a somewhat sad voice: "I really envy you. You can go outside and see the scenery, and come into contact with some interesting things. I'm an orphan.
Ann Sudong clapped his hands, and laughed: "Then I'll tell you what, the outside world is not the old era where people rely on cold weapons to travel, there are so many different types of weapons, all of them are hot weapons, the most powerful one might be a missile coming over, and the entire Penglai Holy Land is gone, do you think its power is strong?"
"He can really get here?" Wang Zishan frowned slightly.
If hot weapons could really deal with cultivators, most likely all of the cultivators would be dead. Forget about one missile coming, just the protective formation outside the Penglai Holy Land alone, even if it were one thousand missiles coming, they would only set off fireworks outside, and that would be enough to listen to a few sounds.
"Not really." Ann Sudong shook his head and said: "I am just expressing that I have this thing, a high speed rail car, and that I don't even need to use the Imperial Sword Technique when travelling. It's just that my speed is much slower than when using the Imperial Sword Technique, and my food is of all kinds.
The more he listened to Ann Sudong, the more interested Wang Zishan became in him. His bright eyes looked at him, "Really?"
"Of course it's true. When the Demon Sealing Formation's matter is over, when you are free, I will bring you out."
"Sure."
"..."
The two of them sat at the edge of the cliff while Wang Zishan listened to Ann Sudong talk about the strange and novel matters outside. Unknowingly, the sky had already turned white.
The sun peeked out of the sea, illuminating the entire cliff with a red glow.
Ann Sudong couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at his beautiful face. He couldn't help but fall into a daze as he said in a daze, "Senior Sister Wang, is there anyone that says you're very beautiful?"