Among the four major sects of the Demon Sect today, the Wandu Sect, the Changsheng Hall, and the Hehuan Sect all arose after the death of the Black-Hearted Old Man eight hundred years ago when the Blood Refining Hall fell. Only the Ghost King Sect located in Huqi Mountain

The pulse originated three hundred years ago.

Although the reason for this can be traced back to the ghost king of the previous generation who laid the foundation for the Ghost King Sect, the root cause is that the current ghost king has thousands of people. He is actually a man with deep scheming and great talents.

In the past two hundred years, countless masters of the Ghost King Sect have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain. After a series of open and covert struggles, the Ghost King Sect has developed to be on par with the other three sects of the Demon Sect. In recent years, it has become even more prosperous, with the potential to overwhelm tens of thousands of people.

The power of the poison door.

The Ghost King, who was dressed in a Confucian robe and dressed as a scholar, was holding a scroll of heavenly books with his brows furrowed.

The Book of Heaven obtained by Baguio from the Huanyue Ancient Cave in Qingyun Mountain, although the Taoism is profound and mysterious, the Taoism in the book is not complete. Every time he practices at a critical point, there are breaks, just like the Ghost King Sect.

It's like a book in heaven, but some key techniques are missing, which makes people feel stuck in their throats.

Even so, the supreme principles of heaven and earth, the Taoist magic, and all kinds of miraculous powers in the Heavenly Book are beyond imagination. Practicing this Heavenly Book in the past few days has not only healed the Ghost King from all the injuries he suffered in the battle between good and evil.

, and his conduct has improved even more.

"It's a pity that the person in the Blood Refining Hall is too highly cultivated. Even under the Qi of the Killing Immortal Sword, he was able to retreat completely, and our Ghost King Sect suffered heavy casualties on Qingyun Mountain this time. Otherwise, we could combine the power of the Four Holy Envoys and me to launch

Trapped Dragon Palace, if anyone dares to step into your ghost valley, I will never come back." After a long time, a long sigh echoed in the stone chamber on Huqi Mountain.

The Trapped Dragon Tower is a secret technique in the Ghost Valley. It uses the spiritual power of the Mysterious Fire as a medium to stimulate the murderous aura of heaven and earth. No matter how low one's moral character is, he will still be trapped in it. He has to get out.

The Ghost King left the secluded stone room with complicated arrangements and walked towards the depths of the corridor in the stone room, and did not stop until the end.

At the end of the corridor is a huge stone room. At this time, there is a mysterious figure in the stone room who is dressed in white and covered with a white gauze. He is standing next to an ancient tripod, seeming to be singing loudly, and an extremely weird aura fills the room.

throughout the stone chamber.

"How?" Before the mysterious man in white finished singing, the ghost king's faint voice sounded.

Wang Zong stood in mid-air holding Xiao.

The mysterious man's voice paused for a moment, and then sounded again: "Calculate the time, Kui Niu is about to be born, the sect leader can carry the Xuanhuo Jian, and then go to the coast of the East China Sea to capture Kui Niu. If you miss this time, wait until the next time Kui Niu is born."

The birth of the cow was eight thousand years ago."

Incense Valley

The closer you get to Yun Yilan, the cooler the temperature becomes. When you get under Yun Yilan, the cold waves are so intense that you feel like you are in an oven.

"Bad!" As soon as the Ghost King finished his words, he heard bursts of whistles coming from the stone room. The whistles were low and then high, back and forward, soft and gentle. Suddenly, the Ghost King's heart skipped a beat, and his intuition became excited, and his blood boiled.

I was immediately startled, meditated calmly, and used Gui Xingyao's technique to suppress the strange illusion.

I was trying to understand why Xing Yaoping picked up the wind, rubbed his eyes and looked back, but there was nothing there, not even a ghost. He just muttered a few words and continued to go back, not taking this matter to heart.

Down.

Xing Yao glanced at ten lines, and before reading the text under the silk, he immediately picked a few places and asked the ghost king. Before confirming that there were mistakes, he laughed happily and turned into a long rainbow.

Qinglong, who was dressed similarly to the Ghost King, was awakened by the sound of Xiao, with a look of horror on his face. Even with my level of cultivation, it was difficult to resist the sound of Xiao. The more I exercised, the more stinging the meridians became. Not only that, as the Xiao

The sound rose and fell, and the blood in my body seemed to burst out of my body. Such a strange technique has never been heard of even if I have lived for hundreds of years.

"Hahaha, thanks to the blessing of the ancestor, I was lucky enough to break through to the Yuyang realm. He came to look for you a few days ago, but because of the fish-human tribe?" When he was young, Xiao Sheng discussed with the fish-human tribe in Miao territory about resurrecting the beast god.

, using the hands of the beast god to destroy other forces in the sky, bad name Fenxiang Valley replaced Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple and became the number one sect of the righteous path.

It's just that it is extremely difficult to cultivate the Burning Incense Jade Book to the Yuyang realm. For hundreds of years, there has never been a single person, so even if I saw Xiao Sheng's appearance change slightly, I still dared to enter the headquarters.

Xiao Sheng took out a thin piece of paper from the letter, and was slightly startled when he saw the demon sect attacking the mountain. The front was filled with joy, and when he saw the front, he even laughed, and shouted loudly. He only heard me say: "This is

God has blessed you, Fenxiang Valley. This time, your cultivation level has declined, and the Xuanhuo Altar has appeared again. This shows that the time has come for you, Fenxiang Valley, to replace Tianyin Temple and Qingyun Sect."

Just as I was about to leave, I heard the door to the secret room suddenly open, and then a red shadow flashed in front of me, and a figure hurriedly appeared.

"Hahaha, it's really a Taoist brother. That day, the Taoist brother showed off his talents at the foot of Qingyun Mountain and caught Dao Xuan's Immortal Killing Sword Qi with one person. Wan really admired him to the extreme. He can be said to be the best in your holy religion in the past.

People!" The laughter was hearty, and a group of people poured out from the opening in the mountain.

"Hahaha, Dao Brother can come here, how can you say that the ghost valley is full of glory? If it hadn't been for Dao Brother's action that day, your disciples of the Holy Cult would still have survived a lot. Do you know what Brother Dao did today?"

The Ghost King greeted him with a smile, and no cold light flashed in his eyes.

Fenxiang Valley occupies a very large area, and the road to Jingzhou is winding. It took about half a tea cup before Wang Zongcai arrived at the place with the brightest fire. He saw that the land here was scorched yellow, with dense vegetation for seven weeks, and half of the surrounding area.

Disciples patrolling Fenxiang Valley, the only stone tablet standing behind me seemed to indicate that this place was ordinary. However, under the stone tablet were engraved four small characters, each of which was majestic and like fireworks flying:

A patrolling Fenxiang Valley disciple just felt a chill in his face, as if there was no wind blowing.

The leader, Ghost Dynasty, looked up from mid-air, with a look of joy as if he were reunited after a long absence.

"What a bad song, it can actually arouse people's emotions and desires!" The mysterious man, who was all white and ghostly, although his face was covered, it seemed that he had changed, but his breathing was slow and his breath was disordered. He was obviously attracted by this Xiao.

Affected by the sound, I immediately looked at the Ghost King. The seven of them looked at each other, pushed open the stone door and headed in.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! I came to the secret room several times in a few days, but no matter how I called, I never got a response.

The Ghost King smiled and said: "I wanted Yao'er to give this book to Brother Dao, but I thought that today Brother Dao would come in person. Brother Dao, please wait a moment. Then let Qinglong go get it."

Wang Zong climbed down from the altar and pushed the door open.

Guigu Neri

"Who dares to break into Yun Yilan!"

"Senior brother, he, has he really broken through to this level?" The elder of Fenxiang Valley looked excited, and his body also trembled.

In my impression, the owner of Fenxiang Valley is clearly a grey-haired old man in his twilight years. Now the person behind me looks like he is no more than seventy years old. His skin is so smooth that even a trace of wrinkles can be seen.

, and the white hair turned into red hair.

"Sure enough, this is Yun Yilan. Zhang Dafan accidentally entered this place before releasing the four-tailed sky fox." Wang Zong looked happy and walked towards a huge altar in front of the stone monument.

The mysterious man said in a high voice: "Sect Master Hongfu Qi Tian, ​​the inscriptions under the Xuanhuo Jian have been deciphered by you. Before capturing the seven spirit beasts, let the Xuanhuo Jian absorb the flesh and blood of the seven spirits, and then you can open the seven spirits."

Blood formation, reopen the door of Shura in order to obtain the divine power. At that time, the sect leader will be transcendent and there will be no more rivals in the world."

...

Wang Zong controlled the object from the air and took the rosewood box into his hand.

There is a roll of white silk lying in the wooden box. The bottom is covered with large Chinese characters. The handwriting is graceful and elegant. It is obviously written by a man. The first ten small characters are exactly: Heaven and earth are benevolence, and all living things are like rotten dogs!

The Ghost King's eyes shone with a strange light, and his face concealed excitement.

Are we going to alarm Senior Brother Xiaguan who has been guarding Yun Yilan all year round?

Mr. Ghost!

Before leaving Guigu, Wang Zong went all the way south. Eight days ago, I came to Fenxiang Valley, which guards the main road in southern Xinjiang. When I took the Xuanhuo Altar from the Fire Dragon Cave, I promised the Eight-Tails that I would bring the four four tails a few days ago.

Tail Tianhu was rescued from Fenxiang Valley.

The text under that roll of silk is the seventh volume of the Heavenly Book written by Gui Xingyao!

My body flashed, I shrunk into steps, and I passed behind a group of Fenxiang Valley disciples like a ghost. The strict guarding that countless Fenxiang Valley disciples were proud of seemed like nothing to me.

There are plants and trees under the low mountains, which is extremely desolate.

In the land of profound fire, disciples stop!

Wang Zong moved his left foot and quietly floated towards Xing Yaoshuang.

"snort!"

If I remember correctly, the Four Ominous Mysterious Fire Formations of Fenxiang Valley are engraved in Yun Yilan where the four-tailed sky fox is imprisoned.

The mysterious man standing in front of the Ghost King looked towards Wang Zong, and felt that the young man behind his eyes did not seem to be shrouded in clouds, making it look real. The mysterious man's face seemed to change color even if the sky collapsed.

No look of surprise flashed across his face.

Wang Zong looked at the place where the ancestral hall was in the ghost valley. Suddenly, there was a "rumbling" sound, and in the middle of the mountain at my feet, a sudden rock suddenly went down, and a ten-foot-long path opened in the middle of the mountain.

, a mouth where one person lowers his head.

"The location of the main hall in the Ghost Valley has always been secret, so we can use this method. I hope the Ghost King won't be surprised." Wang Zong came up from mid-air and landed behind the Ghost King and the others.

With a bang, a strange rock beside me withstood the huge force and turned into dust in an instant.

As if facing a small enemy, the blue dragon came out of the stone room and came to the side of thousands of people.

At this time, the night was dark, the Jingzhou boat was lit with sparks, and the lamp shadows were swaying. From a distance, the majestic small halls were rising one after another. The small halls were mixed with flowers, plants, trees, green plums and cold bamboos, and groups of disciples from Fenxiang Valley shuttled through them.

At my feet, there is a stretch of rocks piercing the sky, and a sudden and steep low mountain.

This person is also extremely mysterious in the original work, and he also cultivates the secret path of ghosts. Not only did this person help Wan Jianyi recover his broken arm, but he was also considered to be beyond the limit of universal wisdom, so he gave the little monk a pill

Eight-day fatal pill.

Lu Shun stood behind the secret room, looking anxious.

Could it be that there is a spy at the door?

I saw that the bottom of the pagoda-like altar was suspended in the air, supported by eighteen huge pillars. There seemed to be no flames flying under each stone pillar, and cold waves were emitted.

After saying that, Wang Zong turned his eyes to the mysterious man in white. I looked through the white veil and saw a face that looked like a death.

The Ghost King suddenly thought of a figure that could rival him. I took a breath and a haze quietly enveloped my heart.

Qinglong said: "You went out with eldest sister to relax, and you were in Guigu."
To be continued...