When night fell, the darkness completely enveloped the earth, when midnight came, Ye Han and others who had been lurking on the opposite peak of Shaomuro Mountain made their move, the four of them, like a ghostly shadow under the night sky, swept from the other side of the mountain peak, and finally landed on Shaomuro Mountain without a sound.
Many of the monks had already entered into a deep state of cultivation and would not easily wake up from their meditation without being disturbed by powerful movements.
The powerful Shaomuro Mountain, which ruled the bull’s ear of the righteous path, had never thought that anyone would dare to enter here to fight the Black Prison.
Gradually, the four figures of Ye Han slowly emerged from the darkness.
On the square, under the moonlight.
The shadows of the four of them were stretched out by the bright moonlight.
Having arrived here, Ye Han had no intention of continuing to hide, facing these four holy monks of unpredictable strength, even if they were hiding at this moment, it would not help, the other side would find them sooner or later, moreover, if they wanted to open the Black Prison, there would be a battle between them and these four holy monks, there was no way to avoid it.
Slowly, the four holy monks’ eyes opened once more.
Looking at the four people who had gradually appeared in front of them at this moment, the four holy monks’ eyes were ancient, as if they were not surprised that someone would patronize this place tonight.
“Four monks, you have come to the wrong place, please retreat quickly.” The indifferent voice of a holy monk gradually came out, and the terrifying pressure also pa*sed out at this time, causing this entire night sky to be permeated with an overwhelmingly oppressive aura.
On hearing this, Ye Han smiled lightly, not retreating in the slightest because of the powerful pressure, and said; “Old monk, isn’t Shaomuro Mountain a place for people to visit? Is there anything wrong with the four of us touring Shaomuro Mountain in company this evening?”
The White Eyed Monk said; “Amitabha Buddha, monk, this is not a place for people to play, we know what you four have in mind, the Black Prison is a place of imprisonment for the evil demons in the ancient martial world, no one will be able to release those inside, and you four are even more unable to do so, so why risk your own lives?”
“Hmph, evil devils and perverts?” Huang Wanqin’s eyes glowed with a fierce light, and he said with a cold expression; “Old baldy, back then, my son only accidentally killed a disciple of your Shao Muro Mountain who was attempting to prostitute a woman, but you all joined hands to hunt him down and killed my daughter-in-law, and finally imprisoned my son here. Who is the evil one?”
Hearing these words, a holy monk said, “Nonsense, how could I do such a despicable thing?
“Even if you give us ten more chances, we will still have to fight with your Shaomou Mountain tonight.” Ye Han smiled lightly, but then, his smiling eyes became as sharp as a sharp sword, and his icy gaze looked straight at the four holy monks.
The four Old Master Chen’s faces were similarly sharp, and a wave of battle intent rose up in the square under the moonlight.
“Amitabha Buddha, don’t measure your strength, we have spoken kindly but you have acted wantonly, then don’t blame us for not showing mercy.” Saying that, only a holy monk slowly stood up and strolled away, the sharpness in that old gaze bursting out, dealing with Ye Han and the four of them, only one of them would be enough.
Seeing this, Ye Han and the others’ bodies tensed up, their eyes staring intently at the walking holy monk.
“Old monk, your opponent today is me.”
However, just as the old monk was strolling towards Ye Han and the others, a human figure descended from the sky and slowly landed in front of that holy monk, blocking his path.
The Ji Clan Madman!
Seeing this, not only did the saint monk in front of the Madman frown, but the other three saint monks sitting in front of the pagoda did the same, the Madman’s name had become famous twenty years ago, and in terms of seniority, although they were higher than the Madman, they did not dare to underestimate him in the slightest.
Whoosh!
At this moment, two figures swept in like the wind in the night sky and finally landed steadily at the side of the Madman. The scruffy old Daoist held a wine jug in his hand and looked at the four holy monks with a bland expression, while as for Jing Yi, she had already drawn her sword, and sword intent rose in her cold eyes.
Dirt Daoist, Xiao Qingshan!
The Five Absolute Geniuses, Lord of the Cihang Zhai!
Seeing these two people who had reappeared after the Madman, the frowning brows of the four great saint monks suddenly tightened and stared in shock, and then, the figures of the other three great saint monks flashed, as if they were three black lights coming out of the side of that saint monk just now at the same time, Xiao Qingshan, the Ji Clan Madman, and the Cichang Zhai Master.
With these three supreme masters arriving at the same time, it was feared that Shaomuro Mountain would definitely experience the most terrifying turmoil tonight!
“Supreme Master Xiao, Master Ji, Master Jing Yi, I wonder if the three of you have arrived at Shaomuro Mountain this evening, is there something going on?” The white-browed holy monk folded his hands at the three Ji madmen, and although his voice was calm, his body was unusually tense.
“Hey, it’s not a big deal, it’s just that my boy is curious about what’s inside the Black Prison of your Shaomuro Mountain, so he wants to go in and have a look.” The madman grinned.
Hearing this from him, a powerful hostile aura surged out from the four holy monks’ bodies, causing this entire night sky to become extremely frightening!
“Master Ji, I advise you not to act recklessly. It is my duty to guard the Black Prison, and you should be clear about what will happen if it is opened.”
Under the moonlit night sky, on top of the square, the eyes of the four holy monks gradually became cold.
“Old monk Daozhi, don’t say this to me, my family’s boy insists on this, so I, as an old man, can only play along with him for a while, but …… just so I can settle that account with you guys in the Southern Shanhai City.” After saying this, the madman’s face suddenly turned cold, and an aura like cold ice was released from his body.
Dao Zhi, Dao Hui, Dao Silence and Dao Extinction, collectively known as the Four Great Sage Monks of Wisdom and Silence, their names were a mythical existence in the ancient martial world.
“You Shaomou Mountain, as the ox’s ear of the righteous path, do not think of promoting justice, but step by step, you are going to degenerate, now, it is time for you to be taught a lesson.” The scruffy old dao drained a mouthful of wine, his gaze fell on the white-browed saint monk and another saint monk, his aim was clear, to fight two with one.
Looking at the world, there would definitely be no more than two hands who could fight the two holy monks of Shaomou Mountain alone, and Dirt Old Dao was one of them.
“Bunny, move quickly, the Dharma Academy’s people are only afraid that they have already discovered us.” The gazes of both Madman and Jing Yi looked towards the other two great saint monks.
The four of them, Ye Han, swept like light towards the location of the gate below the pagoda amidst the gloomy gazes of the four great saint monks.
