The wind from the north swept through the yellow sand, and the whole mountain was filled with sand and rain, rustling.

This is true for Langtu Mountain throughout the year. Only a few rainy days can you avoid the yellow sand.

I don’t know when it started, but the yellow sand here always carries a strange black aura. Once it is contaminated, the mortals will die immediately and even the monks will be corrupted.

Many people know that Langtu Mountain is one of the three dangerous places in Jixi, but almost no one knows that this is the cave of the first monk in Tianji.

In the sand and rain, a man in black walked leisurely on the Langtu Mountain, looking at the yellow sand as if nothing was missing, and walked towards the abdomen of the mountain step by step.

There is a place on the belly of the mountain, buried by yellow sand, but the Nascent Soul monk could feel it, and different aura fluctuations were revealed there.

The man in black stopped, pinched the complicated hand gestures with both hands, and finally pushed them gently, and suddenly a deep hole appeared, and then walked in.

"Who!" The cave house was dark and a gloomy shout came.

The man in black stopped and sighed: "You are so confident in yourself that you haven't even changed the method of opening the door, Master."

Qingyue's voice was completely different from the hoarseness of the past. When the Songfeng slapped, the demonic energy suddenly surged in the dark cave.

"It's you..." The tense voice, every word full of anger.

"It's me." Nie Wushang waved his sleeves lightly, and the demonic energy around him was smooth and as if.

Feeling the breath on her body, Master Songfeng was furious: "You are actually in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul! How long has it been? Where did you come from?!" He touched it unconsciously, and the Yuan Demon Stone Monument was still there in the Qiankun bag.

"It's not the only Yuanmo Technique in your hand in the world." Nie Wushang smiled, "Master has been so powerful that he seems to have forgotten his vigilance."

Of course, Master Songfeng would not forget that in Fengsha City decades ago, several major monks besieged him. He was forced to give up his body and returned to Langtu Mountain, always alert. But he never expected that this bitch would have the courage to come back!

"Do you think you are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so you can challenge me?"

"I dare not," Nie Wushang said in a faint tone, "so, I came back before you recover."

"You are smart." Master Songfeng sneered, "You're just too confident!"

"Is that true?" Nie Wushang didn't care about his attitude at all, and suddenly asked, "Master, do you want to know where my Yuanmo Dafa came from?"

Master Songfeng did not answer immediately. After a while, a cold snorted from the demonic energy: "What are your ideas?"

Nie Wushang smiled slightly: "I just want to tell you how much you are watching the sky from a well!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the demonic energy in the cave seemed to feel Master Song Feng's emotions, and it was unstable, but these demonic energy could not approach her.

Master Songfeng seemed to have noticed it, so the demonic energy brought a little pressure and slowly pushed Nie Wushang.

"It's useless." Nie Wushang always smiled, his head slightly raised, with a resentment he would never have ever been, "Master, don't you understand? I am no longer the one who lets you bully, dares to say a word, dares to do one more thing, and dares to show another expression."

The dark cave, the dark demonic spirit made her skin look fairer and look like snow. The person on the Songfeng had a moment of trance. She seemed to see traces of another person on her face, and her teeth bite.

After a long time, he asked in a deep voice: "Where does your Yuan Demon Magic come from?"

Nie Wushang chuckled: "You finally asked." She paused and said, "Have you ever thought about it? Since there is a White Tiger Sacrifice Temple, are there Qinglong, Vermillion Bird, and Xuanwu?"

Master Songfeng was stunned. He thought about this, but he had just found a temple for sacrifice. He had a deep opportunity. Where did he find another temple for sacrifice? Could it be that this bitch really have such an opportunity? Thinking of this possibility, Master Songfeng felt very uncomfortable.

"You are not the only one in this world who practices the Yuanmo Dao Technique. As far as I know, there are two people in addition to us." One is Yang Chengji, and the other is Mei Feng, the lord of Xingluo City who was unlucky, "Master, you are indeed a rare genius in the world, but unfortunately, you just started to take the wrong path, and it was too late to realize the real Yuanmo Dao."

Nie Wushang's tone was always gentle and calm, his speech was neither fast nor slow, and he seemed to not keep him in his heart at all. This made Master Songfeng very unhappy! At that time, the girl who was trembling beside him turned into this appearance, became daring to challenge him, and became uncontrollable!

"You want to say, are you going right?"

Nie Wushen raised his lips: "I don't know if I'm going right, but you must have gone wrong." She raised her eyebrows, "Do you think it's unfair? You also practice the Yuanmo Dafa, and you give up your body and take over again, and you still can't have a complete body, but I have no effect?"

"Hmph!" Master Songfeng's heart moved slightly, but he just snorted coldly.

Nie Wushang ignored it and continued, "One of the things you took, two, maybe you didn't notice that the Yuan Demon Technique is not only able to cultivate the Yuan Demon's energy."

The dark cave was silent, I wonder what Master Songfeng was feeling at the moment.

Nie Wushang's voice sounded quietly: "Master, why haven't you made any breakthroughs for so many years since you entered Yuan Dynasty? Is it because you don't have enough cultivation or can't you make any breakthroughs?"

The man from the pine wind in the dark was shocked and shouted: "What did you say?!"

With a chuckle, Nie Wushang said, "I didn't understand before. Over the years, I have practiced the Yuan Demon Technique and slowly thought about the past, and then I realized it." Her eyes turned, looking at the figure in the dark, "Master, after entering Yuan, is your physical body overwhelmed, and you will practice Yuan Demon Qi Cloud and try to replace your physical body?"

Her voice was very calm, but it made Master Songfeng feel an aggressive spirit, and the content of the words made him even more shocked. When did the girl who was by his side, who was carefully seeking a glimmer of life become like this?

"It seems that I guessed right." After a long time of waiting for an answer, Nie Wushang smiled, "You realized the wrong technique at the beginning, so that the dead energy can take advantage of it, corroding the body. If you make a quick decision to take over the body and rebirth, you can also eliminate all hidden dangers. Unfortunately, you didn't know at that time. When you find something wrong, it's too late, and the dead energy will corrode your soul."

“…”

Nie Wushen had a smile on his face, but his eyes became sharper: "...so, even if you take over the house, you will still be a skeleton!"

After the words came, the demonic energy suddenly opened up, forcing the original breath away, revealing a figure sitting cross-legged on the stone platform. The figure was thin and could hardly even have clothes to hang. On his raised face, the bloody and rotten flesh mixed with white bones into a disgusting scene.

"Master, long time no see you." Nie Wushang said softly.

"Hmph!" The Yuan Demon's aura surged again and approached the skeleton. Not long after, it turned into a black cloud, just like the usual appearance of Songfeng. Immediately afterwards, the powerful power emanated and suppressed Nie Wushang.

Nie Wushang's eyes were cold and he formed a hand seal with both hands to mobilize the demonic energy to resist the pressure of the Songfeng master.

"You are indeed her daughter," said Master Songfeng hoarsely, "I underestimate you too much."

Nie Wushen felt aroused in his heart and asked slowly: "Master, have you ever thought of my mother for so many years?"

The Yuan Demon's aura in the cave fluctuated slightly.

Nie Wushang continued, "When you hit me and torture me, are you thinking about my mother?"

"...Stop!" Master Songfeng whispered, "If you want to die faster, continue!"

Nie Wushen smiled: "Do I look a bit like my mother? So every time you torture me, you will call me a bitch. Unfortunately, you can't scold my mother anymore. Do you regret it? You just killed her right away?"

The demonic energy surged even more violently, and Master Songfeng's voice sounded quietly: "What do I regret? That bitch has been retribution long ago and stole people on my back. Unfortunately, the man has no responsibility at all. How do you think I found you mother and daughter? It was the man who told me in person!"

Nie Wushen's eyes changed and his smile stopped.

"But don't worry, I've killed him. People like him deserve to die!! Haha, haha..." Master Songfeng laughed out loud. The sound of the skeleton and the gloomy tone were like an evil ghost climbing up from hell, which was creepy.

Nie Wushen suddenly smiled, and this action was obviously learned from Jing. She said mockingly: "Thank you so much. Such a man should really die. If he lives to this point, I will take his life with his own hands." Her eyes were on Songfeng again, "Master, why bother? You look like you are neither human nor ghost, and you hate ghosts. You can neither break through the Yuan Dynasty and advance to the gods, so as to seek the unity of the Yuan Dynasty and the body, get rid of the invasion of death, and kill all the enemies. What are you doing? Your enemies are becoming stronger, and only you are slowly losing your anger. Even if I don't come back, your life will be over in a few hundred years... There is no hope in your life."

"Why, I want to hit me with this?" Master Songfeng was unmoved, "Bitch, you are too young!"

"I'm just talking about a fact," Nie Wushang put on a pair of fist gloves and said slowly, "You're about to lose your days and get out of here, just accept your fate!"

After saying that, the Yuan Demon's aura gathered in her fists and punched her out with her!

The aura of the Yuan Demon in the cave was like waves, and it was hard to tell who it was. Master Songfeng had turned into a black cloud again and snorted coldly: "Natural!"

I saw the black clouds, and the man from Songfeng raised a small flag: "Runningly ran into someone else's cave, do you want to kill someone?"

The little flag waved it, but there was no movement at all. Songfeng was stunned and looked at the little flag in his hand. This is the formation flag, and it has not failed. Why...

"What I said is, since I dared to come in, how could I not be sure?" Nie Wushang said, a few magic crystals soaked in death energy flashed in the eye of the array. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian() to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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