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Chapter 144 Ancient monk's cave

He did not go to see the giant ship, but fell deep in the Wanpo Mountains.

This mountain range is full of poisonous substances, traversing thousands of miles, but according to the memory of the old ghost in blood, there was no powerful immortal cultivation sect in this place more than a thousand years ago, and naturally there is no one now.

Usually, at most, some people who practice poison skills enter to find poisonous substances, or some small sects make a living by refining poisons and refining poisons around them.

As for the reason, it is mainly because this mountain range has very little spiritual energy, no spiritual veins, and the miasma is reborn.

The latter is nothing to some people who practice the poisonous path, but the former has a great influence. Without rich spiritual energy, especially without spiritual veins, it cannot bear the development of a large sect at all.

"According to the memory of Black Poison, there is a relatively powerful ancient cultivator cave here. Is this the reason that this place becomes a place that is not suitable for the development of the sect?"

Song Shi was thinking about it. He felt that the various sects of the Demon Cult gathered here, not just fighting with the big fight, but most likely there was some reason.

Otherwise, why not choose cities with better environments to camp, nor to choose ordinary mountains, but to such places.

While he was thinking, a circle of waves suddenly broke out in the depths of the Wandu Mountains. As the earth moved, a gray-black mushroom cloud bloomed.

Song Shi was stunned. He felt a terrifying aura far beyond the golden elixir flashed away.

Rumble!

The strong wind blew over, the grass and trees shattered, and the stones as big as heads flew up, spreading with the circular chaotic storm.

"What happened?"

Lu Youyou was surprised and stared at the distance with wide eyes. He could only see some black dots escaping from the center of the storm and quickly retreating.

The terrifying aftermath came to the front in a blink of an eye. The giant ship behind them released a circle of black energy to block the aftermath.

The Taikun ship, which was more than a hundred feet long, also looked very small under this storm, like a reef in the waves, even worse than a reef, and began to shake violently.

Fortunately, the aftermath was not directed at anyone. After passing by, there was no stop and continued to sweep into the distance.

The hill, which was originally covered with a layer of grass and trees, seemed to be peeled instantly, revealing the yellow-brown soil, and it became bald on the spot.

The nightmare old man looked at the source of the aftermath solemnly: "Have you made some moves so quickly?"

Lu Youyou's ears moved: "Grandpa Meng, what's the matter you hide from me?"

"Ahem, I don't know much, I just heard from the sect leader that there may be ruins of ancient monks in this mountain range."

The nightmare old man shook his head.

Brush!

Black dots approached, flickering, and came to the front of them in a blink of an eye, turning into several powerful figures and appearing out of thin air.

Song Shi's pupils shrank. No matter how fast this is, it can be so fast in the void.

"The True Lord of the Yuanying, the Emperor of Martial Arts?"

Song Shi speculated that these people's aura was far above the Golden Pill, and he had only seen them in Ziyue Zhenren.

The people stayed in the air for a while, as if they were discussing something, and then flew back to their own station.

Song Shi and the others came back. In front of them was a middle-aged man, with a black long gown, a chain wrapped around his waist, and a strange black mist filled his body. He walked in the air, mysterious and unpredictable.

He looked at this person with a breath as deep as the sea, and although his face was expressionless, he had a hint of solemnity in his heart.

This person should be Lu Jiu, the leader of the Jiuyou Sect, and he is a late-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage. He is not as old as the blood-clothed old ghost. He has only been practicing for six hundred years and is considered a genius.

His first hand, Jiuyou Soul Locking Ability, is considered a giant among the Demon Sect.

Among the two people beside him, there was an old man in gray robe on the left, who was also wrapped in a ball of black fog. His wrinkled old face seemed to be smiling, and his eyes were flashing.

Song Shi's eyes were slightly condensed. He felt that the old man's cultivation was also at the level of the Nascent Soul, and there were two Nascent Souls in the Tiangui Sect.

As far as he knows, there are only two Nascent Souls before the Yoshimo Palace.

In comparison, the young man on the right has a much worse cultivation level, but this person seems to be in his early thirties and has a golden elixir. Based on the lifespan of the golden elixir for 800 years, perhaps this person is hundreds of years old.

However, judging from the expression, he did not have any aging aura. He should not be too old. Moreover, he is handsome and tall. Apart from his colder temperament, he is still quite elegant.

He stepped on a short blue knife and wrapped it brightly, which was a magic weapon. He should have used this thing just to keep up with the other two people.

"father."

Seeing the middle-aged man, Lu Youyou shouted intimately, jumped on the ground, and rushed to the air, holding Lu Jiu's arm.

Lu Jiu's face, who had a serious expression just now, suddenly became a little gentler. He glanced at his daughter: "Youyou, don't go out and run around recently. The ancient monk's cave has been born, and demons and monsters will gather here. It will be very dangerous to walk alone."

"Youyou knows."

Lu Youyou said in a sweet voice, secretly glanced at Song Shi and found that this guy, Gu Jing Wubo, seemed not afraid of her complaining.

She couldn't help but feel angry, and clenched her palm tightly, and finally she held it back and did not let her father vent her anger.

"Sect Master, Supreme Elder!"

The nightmare old man saluted, "Miss and I have invited people back, this is this one."

"I've seen it."

Lu Jiu and the other two were looking at Song Shi, and they were a little surprised that the old ghost in blood was so young.

"Are you sure he is an old ghost in blood?"

Lu Jiu was a little suspicious. Although he had never seen the old ghost in blood, he still knew what the old ghost in blood looked like.

This person is not like a devil in terms of aura and appearance.

"Sect Master, this is his body of taking over the body, and he has just completed the body of taking over, and his cultivation has not yet been changed."

The nightmare old man told the reason.

"Oh, that's probably me."

Lu Jiu nodded and looked at Song Shi and said, "Fellow Daoist Blood Clothing, let's go to the boat and talk."

Naturally, he couldn't talk about solicitation here, so he still had to be polite.

"Brother Blood Clothing, judging by your appearance, you have found a genius to take over the body. Are you not afraid of provoking any major forces?"

The old man in gray robe said in surprise that he was a little older than the blood robe and was considered a person of his contemporary age.

So when he first met Song Shi, he felt too unfamiliar. If it weren't for the special magic weapon on his waist, he would have thought that someone was using the magic weapon of the old ghost in blood to pretend to be a ghost.

"Have Brother Guisha ever seen me like this in Daqian?"

Song Shi asked back, the old man's real name was Tu Yuan, nicknamed Gui Tu, and now he is respectfully called Gui Tu Zhenjun.

In the world of cultivation, most people have nicknames, some of which are made out of it, and some of which are chosen by themselves.

As for the real name, when the cultivation level is high, it is generally not used, and some people even do not use the real name at all, which can avoid many troubles.

"I've never seen it before."

The true king of Guitu nodded and looked to the side: "Tianya, you have a lot of contact with the younger generation of monks, have you ever seen such a genius?"

The young man shook his head: "I am still very clear about the genius monks from all sects. I can be sure that there is no genius like this in the big fight. As for where he came from, since he has taken over the body, he should know it."
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