Zhulongling lies southwest of the land of China, with a radius of more than 800 miles. The mountains are stretched, and the ridges are undulating. There are many caves in the mountains, which are dense and eroded. Therefore, it is named Zhulongling. In fact, it is a place where spiritual power is difficult to gather and easily disperse. It is also rumored that there are many poisonous insects and monsters in the mountains, so they are abandoned by humans, immortals and demons. The consensus is to be a land cow stone field.

For thousands of years, practitioners have traveled to mountains, rivers and rivers, but this Zhulongling is rarely visited. Rumors have occasionally entered the practitioners, but they have gone but never returned. Therefore, the strange and strange stories are even more common. When the Demon Sect was confused and traversing the three realms, they also avoided talking about this place. Various reasons have accumulated, Zhulongling gradually faded out of the practitioner's vision and became a truly barbaric land.

By chance, more than a hundred years ago, the number of worms born from the Wheels continued to expand, and foraging wheels swept the mountains within a radius of 800 miles. For a time, other animal species in the ridge were swept away by this carnivorous creature. Later, the wheels spread out and began to invade the border areas where humans lived. At first, the wheels only chewed livestock and poultry. Then, as the wheels grew appetite and food became scarce, the wheels began to attack humans frequently. There were rumors that the wheels that sucked human flesh and blood and sperm began to mutate and turned into bloodthirsty demon insects, and later they developed into non-human beings.

For a time, terrifying rumors spread around Zhulongling, and trade between the Central Plains and local areas was interrupted. The border areas, which were already barren and scarce, were like adding insult to injury, and the local people were suffering.

There is also rumors that there is a mother of a worm in this worm. As long as the mother is destroyed, the worm will not reproduce. So the local villagers gathered enough silver, offered rewards and notices, recruiting capable and righteous men to eliminate harm for the people. However, things went against their wishes. Some people who followed the list swear to the end, but they would go but never return. The people spent all the money, which aroused the hatred and revenge of the worm, which was even more harmful to the past.

Helplessly, the people took the lead and drew lots to form a team of worm-killing teams. They were led by a doctor named Liu who had a pulse to treat the doctor. They sneaked into Zhulongling and hid in the day and night. Their efforts paid off. Finally, they found the mother cave in Zhulong Peak, the heart of Zhulongling, in Zhulongling. However, what everyone expected was that the mother cave had countless guards of the mother cave.

In despair, the leader of the doctor Liu accidentally discovered that among the killed worms, there was a very special appearance. Humans would alienate after being infected with their blood. After thinking about it for the sake of the safety of the people, Doctor Liu finally decided to sacrifice himself and test the method with his own body, put aside his abdominal cavity and poured the blood of the worms into it.

After being infected with the blood of the worm, Dr. Liu said goodbye to the villages he was walking with tears and went to the depths of the worm nest alone. At the moment of bidding farewell to the sun, his body suddenly changed and turned into a worm. Therefore, he was able to get away with it and successfully killed the mother of the worm.

After he returned to the ground, looking at his strange and weird shadow in the sun, he knew that he was no longer a human being. He sat silently on the rock for a long time, looking at the distance and his hometown, and his mood could not calm down for a long time. He sat silently, the sun and the moon changed, and the stars moved. Looking at the dancing tentacles stretched out from his body, Liu Langzhong gritted his teeth and walked back into the crypt.

In this way, he regarded himself as a worm, accepted the arrangement of fate, and lived with millions of worms. So gradually, the worms discovered that his wisdom was extraordinary, so they unconsciously respected him as the new leader, gave him the head of the horse, and followed his orders. Gradually, Liu Langzhong became accustomed to this kind of life, so he simply occupied the mountain and became the king, and gave himself the nickname of the old demon Zhulong. Then, the 800-mile Zhulongling became the kingdom under his rule. Loneliness and loneliness accompanied this half-human and half-worm monster, and no one knew when it was the end.

However, since Doctor Liu became the leader of the worm, no incident of wormworm flowing out of the wormhole and harassing the people and harming the people. Therefore, in some areas near the wormhole, the old demon of wormhole is worshipped as a god, called the wormhole god, and worshipped every day. Although believers and people have never seen this wormhole god with their own eyes, in their hearts, the wormhole god is wise and powerful, and the weapons are extraordinary. In combination with rumors, his predecessor was a doctor who took the pulse and treated him. Therefore,

The portrait became a good-looking god with a phoenix eyes, a phoenix stomp, a whisker, a whisker, a whisker, and a whisker in the other hand. There were even unknown believers who educated the next generation to grow into a whisker god, so that they would feel comfortable and pleasing to the eyes. But one day, the old demon of the whisker god saw his portrait, or the believers would feel the same after seeing the true appearance of the whisker god. Of course, these are later talks, so I won't mention them for now.

Looking at Zhulongling again, there is no harassment from people. It should be a more natural and harmonious school with vitality, but Zhulong Mountain is still lingering in black all year round, and it is dead. Even birds, beasts, insects and fish in the mountains are very rare, not to mention strange flowers and plants.

No one knows, nor can we understand how the old monster of the worms restrained the worms, and where they got the food source to support the huge army of worms.

On this day, the sky was filled with sorrow and gusts of cold wind. The eight hundred miles of Zhulongling was full of life. Occasionally, birds were lost passing by, and their eyes were filled with fear and panic. They waved their wings desperately, restrained their chirping, and made a quick escape, as if the unknown Yaksha Death lived in the eight hundred miles of Zhulongling, which reached the sky and reached the bottom of the river, was filled with the breath of death, and was desolate and lifeless, and was even better than the desert Gobi.

In the heart of Zhulongling, in the gray world, a huge stone peak was particularly prominent. From a distance, the stone peak towered into the clouds and penetrated into the sky. The black clouds on the hillside were like ink, rolling and scattering, and sometimes gathering and scattering. A trace of hideousness could be seen in vaguely. Looking closely, it was even more shocking. The huge stone peak was actually not growing in grass. The stone was black and smooth, like casting iron, and the ridge was like a knife cutting an axe chopping, revealing a miserable blue light.

It seems that the back of a monster is even more strange. The entire stone peak is full of holes, and the size of a person can enter and exit, like a worm. The entrance of the holes is slightly tilted downward, and only the entrance is a little bright, and further inside is pitch black and unfathomable. The entire stone peak is really full of holes. When the wind blows, it pours into the hole, making a "whimper" wail like a ghost crying, which makes people start to count down and creepy.

Suddenly, a fluorescent light flew from the sky, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, approaching from far away, lingering around the stone peak for a while, then drilled into the black clouds on the mountainside. In the rolling and boiling black clouds, they flickered and wandered for a while, and suddenly exerted force, activate a huge cyclone wave, spreading the thick black clouds on the mountainside, and surrounded them for a few weeks, soaring into the sky along the ridge, suddenly approaching the top of the mountain. The fluorescent light suddenly faded, but I saw a dressed in an indigo blue lantern shirt and a Confucian scarf.

The young scholar with a handsome and elegant face appeared. His clothes were fluttering gently with the mountain wind, and his face looked a little solemn. His bright eyes glanced at the Shifeng at the foot of his eyes, then looked up at the bleak Yuntian, pondered for a long time, and then slowly took out a green flute of more than an inch long from the cuff. The flute grew in the palm of his hand, about three feet long, and his whole body was extremely green, with fluorescent light flowing on it. You can tell at a glance that it was a treasure of the immortal family.

The scholar gently put the flute to his lips, calmed down, used his ears and eyes, and carefully sensed all the movements around him. After a while, as his fingertips kept bouncing, a flute sound came slowly. The flute sound poured down from the top of the mountain and floated in along the worm hole on the mountain. The flute sound was not loud at first, but later it gradually rose, from low to exciting and clear, and finally reached the extreme, and the sound splitted and the metal and stone rushed straight into the sky.

At the same time, the entire stone peak under the scholar's feet began to shake violently as if it was stimulated. As the sound of the flute continued to rise, the stone peak shook more and more violently. Later, it seemed as if the entire mountain was tilted, as if it was about to collapse by accident. From the thousands of wormholes, there were waves of "rustling" sounds, like murmurs and ghosts cried. It made people feel numb and their bones stood up. As the mountain shook, it seemed that there were thousands of troops hidden inside, and they were about to come out and gushed.

When the flute sound reached a very high place, the stone peak also shook so much that it was full of shadows. Finally, with a series of loud noises, red clouds ejected from the mouths of the thousands of worm holes on the stone peak. The red clouds were extremely fast, and like dancing huge tentacles, either rolled to the bottom of the valley or extended to the sky. The "rustling" sound became increasingly dense, becoming louder and louder, and even covering the sound of the flute sound. Later, it turned into a loud "buzzing" sound, which spread out from this wild mountain and wild ridge, moving the eight hundred miles of worm holes!

After a while, with several loud noises, the thousands of red clouds gradually merged and gathered together to form a larger red cloud tentacle, stretching, swaying in the air, stirring up the wind and clouds, like a giant beast trapped in a long cage, today I was able to see the sun again and roar at the sky! But at this time, it seemed as if the accumulated power was pouring out in the body, the mountain gradually stabilized.

On the other hand, the flute sound seemed to be deliberately seduced, sliding from a very high place, turning into rhythmic tremors, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, to stir up the mood and promote existence. Naturally, the huge red cloud tentacle suddenly seemed to feel something, swaying in the air, paused, and moved towards the flute sound, as if listening, as if searching. Later, accompanied by a harsh whistling sound, it carried endless anger, and the huge red cloud tentacle came directly to the flute sound at the top of the peak.

In an instant, the light in front of the scholar disappeared, and the sunlight seemed to be blocked by something. The red clouds were miserable, covering the sky and the sun. The huge red cloud tentacles, with a scent of fishy smell, were wrapped in strong wind, and rushed towards them.
Chapter completed!