ragginovel Chapter 2380 Moving Mountains
Chapter 2380 Moving Mountains
Chapter 2380 Moving Mountains
The demon soldiers patrolled the edge of the swamp and returned to the camp. Some of them needed to guard the sentry post, while others could return to the cave to rest.
Qin Sang and his friends were lucky. This time it was the turn of the three-headed crocodile monster they disguised themselves as to take a rest, and they managed to sneak in.
It sounds easy, but in fact the guards here are extremely tight. If Qin Sang and Chi Lian came alone, it would take some effort. Mo Yan and Duan Qiao made sufficient preparations in advance, and every step was within their calculations, so they seemed to be at ease.
After finishing the patrol, Qin Sang and his companions mixed in with a group of crocodile monsters, chatting and laughing as they flew towards the cave.
Declining the invitations from other crocodile monsters to gather, they returned to their respective caves, and soon gathered in Duan Sheath's cave.
"Brother sent a message, let's go here..."
Duanqiao took out a topographic map, but what was drawn was not the terrain above the swamp, but the terrain below the swamp.
The terrain here is extremely complex, far exceeding the monster cities Qin Sang had visited before. All signs indicate that the Liandu Swamp is not peaceful, and that is why the overlord of this swamp is so cautious.
The broken finger pointed somewhere on the picture.
Qin Sang looked over there, paused for a moment, scanned the entire topographic map, and said thoughtfully: "If you want to sneak directly into the cave of that old crocodile, it may not be easy."
There are many white silk lines drawn on the picture. If these silk lines mark a formation, it will be a very large formation, and their actions can easily trigger the formation.
The overlord of the swamp is also a crocodile monster. The plan of the Three Feixian Friends also depends on this crocodile monster, so they need to capture this monster first.
If they alerted the crocodile monster in advance, the three of them could retreat, but Mo Yan would be trapped in the formation and might be in danger.
"Brother has been trying to contact the old crocodile for a long time, but unfortunately the old crocodile is very timid and cautious, so he has never had the chance to attack. He can only resort to this last resort. However, Brother will secretly cooperate with us from inside and outside..."
Duan Shao only gave a brief explanation, and Qin Sang and Chi Lian didn't care. After all, even if they failed, they wouldn't be the ones in danger.
They set off immediately, moving around in the crocodile monster's lair. As expected, the three Feixian friends had a plan in advance. Without breaking any restrictions, the three of them quietly came to the center of the swamp and dived into the mud.
The terrain below the swamp was more complicated, but to the naked eye there was only gray-black mud. The broken scabbard led them around and around, and they were like wandering in a pool of mud.
After circling around for a while, and not knowing where it was heading, the broken sheath in front suddenly stopped.
Then Duanqiao took out a roll of drawing paper from his sleeve. The paper was white and without any ink stains. Duanqiao unfolded the paper and pasted it on the mud wall in front of him.
Then, ink marks appeared on the white paper, and a door slowly emerged.
The door was drawn on paper with great detail, making it difficult to tell whether it was real or fake. Duan Shao reached out and pushed the door. With a creaking sound, the door actually opened, and there was a pitch-black hole behind it.
"You two come with me."
Duan Shea was the first to get in.
Qin Sang and Chi Lian looked at each other. Mo Yan's painting skills opened their eyes. This monster's painting skills were not only superb, but they were probably integrated into his Taoism, which could be called "the Tao of Painting".
Qin Sang has never fought with a true master of the art of painting. The methods of this demon Mo Yan are unique and it would be difficult to control him with ordinary means.
However, no matter how things change, the essence remains the same. Qin Sang believes that as long as he is familiar with Mo Yan's magical powers, he will be able to find the flaws.
Qin Sang and Chi Lian went in one after another. After entering the door, there was still the same mud in front of them.
At this point, Qin Sang and Chi Lian had lost their direction and could only follow Duan Sheath closely.
Over the next period of time, Duan Shao led them through eight doors in succession, until they passed through the last door, and the view in front of them suddenly opened up.
The ground beneath their feet was no longer mud, but hard black stone. Huge stones were piled up to form a magnificent black stone palace. The area around the palace was quiet and there were no guards.
At this moment, two loud shouts were heard from the stone hall.
They could tell that one of the voices was Mo Yan.
"Let's do it!"
Duan Shao whispered, shook his sleeves, and a square brocade handkerchief flew out and was thrown upwards.
At the same time, Mo Yan's roar was heard from the stone hall: "Third brother, quickly sacrifice the Liyun Curtain. My two fellow Taoists, do not let those gray crocodiles escape!"
Before he finished speaking, several black lights shot out from the stone hall.
The brocade handkerchief flew towards the top of the stone hall, quickly opened up, and quickly turned into a ball of brocade cloud, covering the surrounding mud.
As soon as Jinyun Fangcheng was completed, he was shaken violently, as if he had suffered some invisible impact.
Qin Sang saw that it was some kind of communication method, which was intercepted by Jin Yun. As for those black lights, they were gray crocodiles.
These gray crocodiles are huge and ferocious, and each one exudes a fierce aura. At this moment, they rush out together with amazing power.
Qin Sang and Chi Lian knew that the old crocodile's real body must have been entangled by Mo Yan, but if one of these gray crocodiles escaped, the old crocodile might be able to use this opportunity to escape.
At this time, Mo Yan was fighting with the old crocodile, and Duan Shao wanted to control the Liyun Curtain, so they had to take action to clean up the gray crocodile.
They were all experienced warriors, so there was no need for them to communicate. They each claimed three and moved forward to meet their opponents.
Qin Sang was still using the disguised thunder method.
The lightning illuminated the area with a snow-white glow, and transformed into three dazzling lightning balls, each of which hatched a thunderbird.
In order to avoid taboos, Qin Sang created these thunderbirds into a hodgepodge, with shadows of many flying beasts, but not resembling any beast.
After traveling for so long, Qin Sang had already mastered the art of disguising his identity. The thunderbird let out a thunderous scream, pounced towards the gray crocodile, and immediately started fighting with it.
He did not take these gray crocodiles seriously. While controlling the Thunderbird to slowly fight with the gray crocodiles, he glanced at Chi Lian and saw Chi Lian took out a colorful long whip.
'Snapped! Snapped! '
The long whip is like a colorful poisonous snake.
Dozens of whip shadows suddenly appeared in the void, and three ferocious gray crocodiles were instantly covered by the whip shadows. One was knocked back, another was hit on the head by a whip and fell to the ground, and the third was actually dismembered on the spot.
Pieces of flesh flew everywhere, turning into clouds of gray mist.
Chi Lian dealt with his opponent cleanly and neatly, and then came to help Qin Sang. Before they could kill all the gray crocodiles, new ones rushed out.
The old crocodile has endless tricks up his sleeve, but it’s a pity that he has to face four powerful opponents at the same time.
After a fierce battle, Duan Shao finally activated the Liyun Curtain to completely block the inside and outside of the stone hall, and rushed into the stone hall.
After Qin Sang and Chi Lian dealt with the last gray crocodile, they entered the stone hall and saw a crocodile crawling at Mo Yan's feet.
The size of this crocodile was dozens of times larger than those crocodile monsters outside. It lay there like a small mountain. Its carapace was gray and extremely thick, and its eyes were cloudy and lifeless. It was obvious that it had been imprisoned by Mo Yan.
Chi Lian knew very well how difficult it was to capture a demon king alive. His pupils shrank slightly, and he praised: "As expected of the Three Flying Immortal Friends, fellow Taoist, you have great skills!"
"Thanks to the two of you for taking action, this guy didn't escape."
Mo Yan bowed to Qin Sang and Chi Lian, then looked down at Old Crocodile and sighed, "Since you are unwilling to agree to my request, I will have to inconvenience you."
As he spoke, Mo Yan took out an inkstone and pointed it at the old crocodile. The old crocodile's body shrank rapidly and was sucked into the inkstone, as if it had turned into a gecko that fell into the inkstone.
Mo Yan held up the inkstone, looked outside the hall, and said, "The Four Kings' Alliance is about to begin. We should set off without delay."
As he spoke, Mo Yan took out a paintbrush and tapped himself several times, transforming himself into an old man in a gray robe, with high cheekbones, sinister eyes, and a crocodile tail behind him. Then Mo Yan used the paintbrush to draw on their bodies, and Qin Sang and the others turned into crocodile monsters, disguised as the old crocodile's guards.
After clearing away all traces of the fight, Mo Yan led them out of the cave in a swagger.
"Your Majesty!"
The crocodile guards along the way did not suspect anything and saluted him one after another, calling him in a rather bandit-like manner.
"Show off!"
Mo Yan ordered.
The crocodile demon guards immediately brought the treasured chariot. Mo Yan boarded the chariot, selected a few personal followers, asked the other guards to look after the house, and rode away in the chariot.
The precious chariot traveled day and night, flying in the Liandu Lake for more than a month.
The sun rises and sets, and the scenery changes in a way that is dazzling.
As they were almost at their destination, Qin Sang and Chi Lian roughly understood the whole story. It turned out that this old crocodile had long ago taken refuge with a great demon king in the Liandu Lake.
The demon king was called Hunhe King. Hunhe King was the overlord of this area. In addition, there were three other demon kings who were equally famous as him. The four demon kings were also very famous in Liandu Lake and they were all top powerhouses.
Their territories were close to each other, so there were many frictions and they did not get along with each other. But for some reason, they later stopped fighting and concluded an alliance, which was called the Alliance of Four Kings.
The Alliance of the Four Kings is not immutable. It is said that every once in a while, the four kings will reunite and change the alliance according to changes in the situation.
As luck would have it, the place where the four kings gathered was not far from where the clam pearl was born, and the timing also happened to coincide.
If Mo Yan wants to take the clam pearl without anyone noticing, he must first try to sneak into this place, and then make arrangements in advance to cover up the appearance of the clam pearl, otherwise he can only watch the clam pearl fall into the hands of the four kings.
When the four kings gather together, the subordinates of King Hunhe will follow them to show their power. Mo Yan plans to infiltrate by borrowing the identity of Old Crocodile.
It was obvious that there was something wrong with what Mo Yan said at the banquet. When Chi Lian learned the truth, she became furious. Mo Yan promised her huge profits and made repeated assurances before she could calm down.
Qin Sang didn't care much about it. He just wanted to see the style of the great demon king of Liandu Lake.
"Coming."
Mo Yan, disguised as an old crocodile, walked out of the treasure chariot.
In order to avoid exposing his flaws, Mo Yan politely declined the invitation from other demon cultivators and came alone.
"Do you really want to join the Alliance of Four Kings?" Chi Lian frowned.
Mo Yan shook the inkstone in his hand and said confidently, "Now that I'm here, I must go to pay homage to King Hunhe, otherwise it will be easier to arouse suspicion. Unless someone is very close to this old crocodile, there is no way they can see through my disguise. Besides, everyone's attention is on the four kings, so who would deliberately pay attention to me?"
After a pause, Mo Yan continued, "Third brother, after I go in, you guys go to this place first among the followers of other demon kings and quietly place these formations under the water."
The so-called formation tools are actually pieces of demon bones. These demon bones are as crystal clear as jade, and no one knows what kind of bones they are.
As he was speaking, the chariot drove into a cloud of mist.
The fog ahead was getting thicker and thicker, the sky was gradually getting darker, and a drizzle was falling all around.
This kind of weather is normal in Liandu Lake. I don’t know if it’s because of what they are going to do next, but today seems a bit depressing for some reason.
Qin Sang gazed into the distance, his sight penetrating the mist, only to see dark clouds hanging low in front of him and the rain getting heavier.
He noticed that Mo Yan suddenly frowned, and his originally optimistic expression became a little solemn.
Qin Sang's heart moved. Could it be that this monster had noticed something?
He quietly woke up the Tianmu Butterfly, looked around, and found nothing, so he paid more attention to Mo Yan's actions.
Suddenly, Mo Yan waved his hand, "Wait!"
The treasure chariot came to an abrupt stop and hovered in the air. All the monsters looked at Mo Yan in surprise.
Mo Yan flew up, and at some point, his eyes turned dark. He stared ahead with his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
After a moment, Mo Yan said in a deep voice: "Get out! Get out of this rain cloud."
"Big brother..."
Duan Sheath couldn't help but let out a cry, looking puzzled.
They have been planning this for so long, and now the treasure is right before their eyes. If they retreat now, all their efforts will be wasted.
"retreat!"
Mo Yan did not explain, but emphasized his tone.
Duan Shao did not dare to disobey the order, and stomped his feet hard, commanding the chariot to retreat.
Qin Sang and Chi Lian looked at each other, neither of them understood what Mo Yan's intention was. Qin Sang was particularly curious, what was it that the Tianmu Butterfly had not discovered?
The precious chariot retreated from the rain belt and stopped outside the rain curtain. Mo Yan gently shook the inkstone in his hand, and clear water appeared out of thin air.
The water ripples, gradually reflecting a scene in a swamp.
This body of water was somewhere unknown and it was raining heavily. The raindrops hit the water surface with a crackling sound. In the rain, the shadows of the mountains were reflected, like isolated islands in the water.
Mo Yan stared at the inkstone intently. In his other hand he held a piece of animal horn, which was a trophy seized from the old crocodile.
King Hunhe and the demon king under his seat communicated through this beast horn. At this time, a faint light flashed on the top of the beast horn. It was King Hunhe urging him to go and meet up quickly, but Mo Yan turned a blind eye to it.
Qin Sang leaned over and looked at the scene in the inkstone. He could guess that the water reflected in the inkstone should be the place where the clam pearls were born. But what happened to make the inkstone show such an expression?
"Ok?"
After a while, Qin Sang, Chi Lian and Duan Qiao all let out a light cry.
During the rainstorm, a drop of rain fell on one of the mountain peaks. The raindrop turned into a bubble and wrapped around the mountain peak.
The mountain shook slightly, then was pulled up from the ground, and was actually carried up into the sky by the bubbles, leaving behind a huge water vortex.
Immediately afterwards, one mountain after another flew out of the water. These peaks were wrapped in bubbles, like light catkins or leaves, floating in the air.
In an instant, the water was filled with whirlpools and countless mountain peaks floated high into the sky.
Qin Sang and the others were all shocked. They also had the ability to move mountains, but they couldn't do it to this extent. There were dozens of mountains reflected in the inkstone, all of which flew up, and there was no telling how many more were outside the field of vision.
'boom! boom! boom! ’
The mountains kept colliding in the sky.
Suddenly, a beam of light came into view. The escape technique was extraordinary, but it was obviously panic-stricken.
"It's King Hunhe!" Mo Yan said in a deep voice.