The Black Mountain is majestic, with gloomy winds often ravaging, black clouds cover the sky and the sun is gone all year round.

Such places naturally became a place where ghosts belong to the entrenchment.

now.

Halos of light poured down through the thick clouds, and the floating sunlight sprinkled on the ground.

The former hall was already in ruins.

Dirt blood, turbid objects, yin ghosts, demon bodies...

Scattered in the ruins, sizzling by the sunlight, and white smoke emerged.

Mo Qiu sat upright on a stone chair, with corpses all over the ground, but his body was not stained with dirt.

A faint flame rolled over his head, rolling, and a faint roar came.

Nine Netherworld Fire!

The number of this flame is so large and powerful that it can be regarded as the most spiritual fire he has obtained.

original.

It belongs to the Black Mountain Old Demon.

now,

But they have been taken away by Mo Qiu.

"Crack..."

The rocks cracked, and a ray of sword light penetrated through it, trembling in the sky, as if it was making a cheerful shout.

Killing a vicious ghost is like a full meal for Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword.

It can even take away its origin and strengthen the flying sword.

If you can kill enough evil spirits and Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword, you may be able to advance with this.

However, this possibility is not great.

Even in this cave heaven, there are not many powerful ghosts like the old monster in Black Mountain for him to kill.

"treasure house."

Don’t ask to lower your head, your eyes cross the rocks and fall into a cave covering an area of ​​hundreds of square meters.

The old monster of the Black Mountain has been entrenched here for a hundred years, and has been passed down for generations, and its collection is amazing.

in.

There are many things that don’t need urgently.

In addition, the Jiuyou Minghuo that I just bought is inconvenient for a moment to move forward.

After pondering for a moment, he looked up at the field.

In addition to Zhuang Henyu, Chen Minghe, and the Tian siblings, there were more than ten more people.

One of them had white hair, but his breath was quite old, and he was a real person.

Guo Zirong.

The former disciple of Taiyi Sect has hidden his name in the mountains over the years and is unknown to outsiders.

Even if he is the apprentice, he doesn't know the origin of his master.

A few days ago, he heard that a senior from Taiyi Sect was born, and at first he just treated it as nonsense.

Afterwards, there were more and more rumors, but they were still half-believing and half-doubted, just contacting each other through a secret letter.

It was not until I saw the real person that I was sure of it.

"Old Ancestor."

He bowed his fists and said:

"The old demon in Black Mountain has been killed, and the court must be more and more afraid. How should we do next?"

"No more." Mo Qiu held the slightest support with one hand, and the Yama Banner swelled in the wind and stood in the void:

“I need to stay in seclusion here for a while.”

"In retreat?" Guo Zirong's face changed:

"Old ancestor, I've inquired before coming. The prefecture government office has already mobilized all its strength to recruit experts."

"I'm afraid it won't take long to see many real masters coming from all over the world. I'm afraid..."

"It's okay." Don't ask to lower your head, your face is calm:

"Come on!"

"Taiyi Sect came here to preach and preach the Dharma, not to fight with others."

"But if someone insists on doing it alone, Mo will not be stingy with Thunder means."

"Um……"

He swept over everyone present and pondered:

"You are too weak."

Guo Zirong looked embarrassed.

He is also a real expert no matter how he says it.

Among the top ten scattered people in Qizhou, the ranking is probably ahead of Yinshan Jun.

Although he is not as good as the old monster in Black Mountain, he looks at the world, he is still a well-known figure.

However, he could only bear this from Mo Qiu's mouth and did not dare to say anything.

"Well!"

Don't ask for a moment to ponder, then he bounced his fingers.

The Yama Banner above shook lightly, emitting a faint black light, pouring down the mountain like flowing water.

In the blink of an eye, the huge Black Mountain was already wrapped in all the way.

"This mountain has a fate with me, and it is a place for preaching. From today on, this place is the branch of the Chunyang Palace of Taiyi Sect."

"The name is..."

"Quanzhen Sect!"

He raised his voice and said:

"Within 7744 days, those who enter this mountain are all destined to be destined to be reflected by the sword of the heart."

"I will be my disciple!"

The sound is vast, as if it sounds from the sky, and it is shocking.

The sound is even more integrated into the wind around, drifting with the wind, spreading all over the world, and can be heard by a hundred miles.

"On the 49th day of July and 49th, all those who enter this mountain are destined to be destined!"

"The heart sword reflects!"

"For the disciple!"

"Taiyi Sect Chunyang Palace..."

"Quanzhen Sect."

"Now that the inheritance is taught, all sentient beings can come here to listen..."

…………

Dozens of miles away.

A team of merchants stopped when they heard the sound, and one looked up at the sky, looked around the left and right, and finally looked at his companion:

"Did you hear it?"

"I heard it!" The companion nodded and frowned:

"There seems to be Montenegro?"

"The conspiracy of the Black Mountain Old Demon is strange, leading people to die?"

"Maybe..., but the sound is heard for a hundred miles. This seems to be something that the old demon in Black Mountain can do?"

"Then, should we go over and take a look?"

"this……"

The other party hesitated. Although there were many good players in the caravan, he would have been dead for death after entering Montenegro.

"Maybe it's a trap."

"Then I won't go!"
To be continued...