Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

   Chapter 237 Lottery [Kowloon Pulling Coffin] (4300 words)

   Zhuoguang Mountain, Lingshu View.

   After Zhang Ming returned to the Taoist temple, he rested for a few days.

   Qu Feiyan did not return to Taiyin Peak, but came to Lingshu Temple with Lu Xueqing and Yin Xue.

  Everyone checked in, played, and practiced every day, and they lived a very comfortable life.

   However, what makes Qu Fei uneasy is that there is no place to soak in hot springs.

   "It's time to draw."

   After taking a bath, burning incense, and changing clothes, Zhang Ming stood in the yard, rubbing his hands, eager to try.

   "The prestige task gave seven lottery chances, I hope you don't have to be too dark. It's better to have the entire Zixiao Palace, Yuxu Palace and the like."

   He whispered a few words and started the lottery directly.

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations on getting the Nine Dragons Laying Coffin (pseudo), in the dark and vast universe, there are nine gigantic real dragon corpses, tied by cold iron cables, dragging an ancient bronze coffin, walking very fast, with stars inside. Gulu, you can sign in 10,000 times to get the Dafa of He Hua Zizi】

  [Current Status: Unmanifested]

  【Current check-in: 0/10000】

   "This, this...Fuck! Kowloon pulls the coffin!"

   Zhang Ming was numb from the shock.

   This is a well-known top holy place, and it can almost be listed as the highest level in a perfect world.

   "What kind of **** luck did I have?"

   He checked it over and over and couldn't believe it.

   "Time to turn, time to turn..."

   He took advantage of his good luck and hurriedly drew the lottery again.

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations on getting the green mountain cliff (pseudo), this is the place where the dream of knights begins, the 600-meter green mountain cliff, life and death challenge, bare-handed rock climbing, climb to the top of the cliff, you can see the handwriting left by the predecessors "Only Faith and the Sun and Moon" Everlasting", sign in 10,000 times to get a spiritual palace]

  [Current Status: Unmanifested]

  【Current check-in: 0/10000】

   Zhang Ming stuck his tongue out this time. Although the cliffs of the green hills are not bad, it is far worse than the previous Nine Dragons Coffin.

He had heard of the origin of this green mountain cliff. It came from the first sequence, the world of nomenclature of the night, and it was the first level of knight inheritance. Only by climbing to the top of the cliff with bare hands and defeating oneself and destiny can the knighthood be opened. road.

   "However, it can be used as an entry-level assessment for worshipping the Spiritual Pivot."

   He took a long look and decided.

   At present, there are still too few disciples of Lingshu Guan. Every holy place has to sign in 10,000 times to get the ultimate reward. Therefore, it is a necessary choice to recruit disciples and find the best people who can sign in.

   And this green mountain cliff is a holy place that mortals can challenge. It can be manifested on the way up the mountain, and those who climb the mountain can worship in the Lingshu Temple.

   Since then, there are two ways to go up the mountain.

   One is the normal path for pilgrims to climb the mountain, and the other is the test of worshipping the Lingshu Temple - the green mountain cliff.

   "Go ahead, draw!"

  Zhang Ming gritted his teeth and started three consecutive draws without believing in evil.

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations on obtaining the sea of ​​blood in the netherworld (pseudo), the great **** Pangu in the prehistoric world is transformed into heaven and earth, the left eye is the sun, the right eye is the moon, the hair is transformed into stars, and the belly is transformed into a sea of ​​blood, boundless, the blood is rolling, It is the place where the evil spirits of heaven and earth gather. It is located on the bank of Huangquan, on the side of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and later is the place where the ancestors of Minghe practiced. Sign in 10,000 times to get the blood sea Dafa]

  [Current Status: Unmanifested]

  【Current check-in: 0/10000】

   "Fuck! Nether Sea of ​​Blood! Ancestor Styx!"

Zhang Ming was numb with shock again, "This is the ancestor of Ming He, who claims to kill the sky, kill the earth, and kill all beings! The sea of ​​blood will not dry up, and the Ming River will not die! If he hadn't killed too much, he could have become a saint. exist!"

  The "Blood Ocean Dafa" must be the fundamental method of the immortality of the ancestors of Ming He.

  If he can learn it, plus the "He Hua Zizi Dafa" by Jiulong Laying, Zhang Ming can't imagine how strong he will be.

   "Even if there is an immortal world above this world, I can kill it directly, right?"

   He couldn't help looking up at the sky and muttered to himself.

   From the sign-in information of Guo Xiang, Fa Hai and others, it can be speculated that there should be a world of immortals and gods above this world.

   However, there seems to be a change there, causing a large number of immortals to fall, either as remnants or reincarnations.

   Originally, Zhang Ming was a little jealous of them and the fairy world.

   But now the appearance of these holy places has made him feel no obstacles in his heart. All that is needed now is time.

   Just give him enough time, find enough people, and complete the sign-in at the Holy Land.

   In this world, whether in the human world or in the immortal world, he can walk sideways.

   Not to mention, there are endless treasures brought by sign-in at the Holy Land.

   "Stable."

   At this moment, Zhang Ming, who had always been anxious in the face of this world, completely calmed down.

   With Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin and Netherworld Blood Sea as the bottom line, in the next four lottery draws, no matter what holy land he gets, he can face it calmly.

   So, Zhang Ming smirked and said, "Lottery draw! All drawn!"

   The four consecutive pings sounded in the ears.

   That voice, how refreshing!

  Suddenly, as soon as the voice stopped, he looked over one by one, but couldn't help but be stunned.

   "Lying on..."

   Zhang Ming opened his mouth wide, shocked beyond measure.

   These four holy places are Xiaoleiyin Temple, Yama Hall, Miaomu Mountain and Tiandi Monument.

The first two are from the prehistoric world. Xiaoleiyin Temple, also known as Xiaoxitian, is a fake Leiyin Temple established by Huangmei Patriarch, but it should not be underestimated. the place of belonging.

   The last two.

  Miaomu Mountain comes from the world of Naruto, and it is a place of inheritance as famous as the Ryudidong Shibone Forest.

  The monument of heaven and earth is more familiar, but it is from Wuzhuangguan, which has the same origin as the ginseng fruit tree, and is owned by Zhenyuanzi.

   It is said that although the Wuzhuang Temple is a Taoist temple, it is not worshipped by the Sanqing Patriarch. The only two characters "Heaven and Earth" are placed in the main hall, which is the monument of heaven and earth.

   This day can be said to be a harvest day for Zhang Ming.

   "As expected of a five-chain reputation mission, this wave of blood is earned!"

   Zhang Ming sighed and looked back and forth several times before thinking about manifesting the Holy Land.

   After passing through the holy places such as Jinshan Temple, Yanbo Spring, and Flame Mountain, he also knew that some holy places need to meet certain conditions when manifesting.

   I just don’t know, will there be any restrictions on the manifestation of these seven holy places?

   The first one I tried was naturally the Nine Dragons Coffin!

   Zhang Ming moved in his heart and flew in the direction of Black Dragon Pool. This is the residence of Xiao Hei, and it is also the inheritance place of the Hei Jiao Monster Clan.

   Both belong to the dragon clan, and the arrangement of the nine-dragon coffin here is similar.

  If you don't pay attention to the fact that the nine true dragons have passed away...

   Zhang Ming came to the top of the Black Dragon Pool and said, "Making manifest!"

  Boom——

   There was a thunderous sound in the sky, and the originally clear blue sky suddenly became dark.

   Immediately, a huge shadow appeared in the air.

   That's nine huge dragon corpses...

  The terrifying coercion spread out in all directions, and the monsters in Zhuoguang Mountain were shivering with fright.

   Even Xiao Hei shrank in the Black Dragon Pool and did not dare to show his face: "What happened outside? What a terrible coercion! This seems to be... Zulong's breath?!"

  For a moment, a total of nine dragon corpses were suspended in the air, their bodies stretched for hundreds of meters, lying across the mountains, like a wonder of heaven and earth.

   And behind the dragon corpse, there are chains entwined, dragging an ancient bronze coffin.

   "The bronze coffin of the third generation... What is inside?"

   Zhang Ming's eyes fell on the copper coffin, and there was an urge to open it.

   "Compared with the Nine Dragons La Coffin itself, or even compared with the Dafa of his transformation, I am afraid this copper coffin is the most precious existence."

   His heart moved, and he flew to the side of the ancient bronze coffin.

   He stretched out his hand and stroked it with the palm of his hand, and the cold air emanated, and it was freezing to the bone.

   "Will it be Wang Xuan? The end of the extraordinary, self-burial in the plateau?"

   At this moment, Zhang Ming couldn't hold back his impulse any longer, he suddenly raised his hand and tried to open the ancient bronze coffin.

  Unexpectedly, this copper coffin was actually opened by him.

   However, a great terror suddenly rushed out from it, causing Zhang Ming's hand to stop suddenly, and a drop of sweat appeared on his forehead.

   "After opening... I will die!"

   He maintained the movement of opening a gap, daring not to move.

   After a while, the copper coffin banged, and the lid was closed again.

   Zhang Ming finally gave up and continued to open the sarcophagus, and landed on the dragon corpse beside him, gasping for breath.

   "Wait, when I learn the Dafa of the Sea of ​​Blood and his Dafa, I will definitely come back to find you and see what's hidden in your coffin!"

   He turned around and flew away from the dragon corpse.

   "The scene of the nine dragons pulling the coffin is too big, so suspended in mid-air, I am afraid it will be seen by countless people, and it needs to be hidden."

   Zhang Ming calculated in his heart, and reached out and grabbed in the direction of Lingshu Temple.

   The Taiqing talisman on the bell tower trembled suddenly, emitting countless brilliance, and flew towards the Black Dragon Pool.

   "The dust of the two instruments, the power of Taiqing, hides this place in the void, and those who must be authorized by the poor cannot approach it."

   He waved his hand slightly, and the shocking scene of the nine dragons pulling the coffin quickly disappeared in the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

   After a while, Xiao Hei stuck his head out of the Black Dragon Pool and roared twice in doubt, as if asking: "Master, what happened?"

  Zhang Ming smiled lightly: "Xiao Hei, I found a few companions for you. Usually, if you are free, go up and have a look, maybe you can get some chance from it."

   He flicked his finger and put a pass mark on Xiao Hei's forehead.

  Xiaohei only felt his eyes light up, and when he looked up again, he saw dragon corpses covering the sky, with chains entwined behind him, dragging an ancient bronze coffin.

   "This...is this Zulong?!"

  It was extremely surprised, and immediately fell to the ground like a pilgrimage.

  Zhang Ming waved his hand and smiled casually: "I'll leave this place to your guard in the future, and this place will be named... Nine Dragons Palace!"

   After he finished speaking, he flew up and returned to Lingshu View.

   Next, is the manifestation of the Nether Sea of ​​Blood.

   Zhang Ming's eyes fell on the Qianling Lake at the foot of the mountain, to be precise, the area at the bottom of the lake.

  The demon king of Ten Thousand Demons Valley came here that day to occupy Qianling Lake as his own, not without reason. The lake contains rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it is located on a spiritual vein in Zhuoguang Mountain.

   "However, the Netherworld's sea of ​​blood is from yin to evil. If it manifests under Zhuoguang Mountain, it must be suppressed by a very powerful force."

   Zhang Ming figured it out and walked towards the bottom of the lake.

   "Otherwise, if the power of the most evil in the sea of ​​​​blood is released, this thousand-mile territory may be reduced to a ghost."

   He was very cautious, diving all the way down to a thousand meters before opening up a space in the soil.

   "I don't know if it will work..."

   Zhang Ming was also not sure, facing the boundless dark underground, he said: "Making manifestation, the sea of ​​blood!"

  Whoa——

   A crack was opened in the ground, and countless mud and rocks melted in the blink of an eye.

  The blood-colored river rushes out of nothingness and flows quickly into the distance. Where the sea of ​​blood passed, everything was melted into ruins.

   The ground of Zhuoguang Mountain trembled slightly, and residents ran out of the house in a panic, not knowing what happened.

   Lao Zhaotou, who was drinking and basking in the sun in the yard, changed his color all of a sudden.

He suddenly lowered his head, looked into the depths of the ground, and murmured: "Qinghui, what are you doing? Did you also create the majestic dragon energy that day just now? Now this is... um, such a rich blood energy! Do you have to go from the Tao to the devil?"

  Old Zhaotou only felt a terrifying energy brewing in the ground.

   With his experience of traveling the world for many years, and his character of not being afraid of heaven and earth, he felt extremely heart palpitations at this time.

   This is something that can threaten his existence!

   In Zhang Ming's field of vision, the ground has been replaced by a boundless sea of ​​blood. It is roughly estimated that it covers at least a thousand miles under Zhuoguang Mountain, which is far beyond Zhuoguang Mountain itself.

   At the moment when the blood sea spread, he drove the power of the Taiqing rune to set up Taiqing restrictions along the sea area.

   The power of the two-meter dust formation is infinitely extended, framing the sea of ​​​​nether blood within the scope.

   Therefore, this sea of ​​blood seems to be boundless, covering thousands of miles, but it has actually been shrunk to about ten miles by the force of space like mustard seeds.

  Only those who come to this sea of ​​blood can truly see its vastness.

   And around the sea of ​​​​blood, because of the suppression of the Taiqing ban, the power of the yin and the evil was also firmly bound and did not spill out.

   The sea of ​​blood aura that Old Zhao Tou sensed just now was only the slightest bit that leaked out in the moment of manifestation.

   "The Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood... Maybe such a region should not appear in the human world."

   Zhang Ming only felt the sea of ​​blood rushing towards his face. If he hadn't been his master and had been suppressed by the Taiqing ban, he would have already fainted due to the impact of evil energy.

   "However, if you want Yiqing and the others to come and sign in, you need to make some modifications."

   He thought about it and thought that he couldn't expose the sea of ​​blood in the nether world so realistically, so he started to build the stairs in the direction of Lingshu View.

   After signing in for such a long time, he has learned a lot, and mobilizing the power of the soil system is also a small effort.

   Not to mention, there is also the help of the Book of the Earth that controls the power of a place.

  I saw the underground space wriggling rapidly, forming a quaint palace under Qianling Lake. It is magnificent and has pavilions and pavilions, which evolved into an underground palace.

   There is a long and narrow staircase at the door, like a ladder, leading straight to the belly of the mountain.

  Zhang Ming went up the stairs while rebuilding, and soon built the stairs to the back of Zhuoguang Mountain.

   He emerged from a cave, where the monster mandrill lived.

   Da Hei also returned to Zhuoguang Mountain at this time, and he was startled when he suddenly saw his master walking out of the ground, and immediately leaned over his cheek, hummingly grinning.

   At this moment, a burst of blood rushed up the cave along the underground stairs.

   It couldn't help shivering, and it shrank its head back. It was born with evil spirits, and there was even a trace of fear.

   However, it immediately looked inside with some excitement.

   "Hum hum hum!"

   It asked Zhang Ming curiously.

   "You like this blood? Hehe, I forgot, you are a monster, you live by sucking the qi from the yin to the evil. Forget it, you go!"

   Zhang Ming patted it and leaned over his head, smiled.

   Da Hei got the approval, and suddenly ran along the stairs, all the way to the sea of ​​blood underground.

   Zhang Ming flickered and followed closely behind.

   One person and one beast soon came to the Blood Sea Palace.

   Da Hei jumped into the sea of ​​​​blood, and quickly took in the breath here, and gradually closed his eyes, as if he had entered into evolution.

   "Interesting, it seems that this sea of ​​blood is a natural fit for you."

   Zhang Ming whispered softly and said with a smile, "From now on, this place will be called the Netherworld Palace, and I'll leave it to you to take care of it."

   The sleeping Da Hei seemed to feel something, opened his mouth and spat out a breath of blood, as if responding to his command.

   "Hum!"

  PS: 13000 words yesterday, work hard today

   (end of this chapter)