Depressed Fairy

Nelan Mountain has become increasingly lively in the past half month.

This huge mountain range is already full of monsters, hermit cultivators and casual cultivators. As a result, in recent days, many people have gone deep into the mountains and patrolled everywhere, seemingly looking for something.

But the sudden shock caused the people in the mountain to stop their actions.

There was a faint demonic aura in the air.

This demonic energy lingers in the mountains and forests, moistening everything silently all the time, infecting people's thoughts, and causing the temperament of the people in the mountains to change somewhat.

"Uncle Master, can you really find him after searching like this? I think it's a waste of time. If you have this time, it's better to get closer to the young master of Yunmen. This person from Yunmen can't be seen easily."

Deep in the dense forest, with the canopy of trees covering a darkness, the young monk sitting on the clouds said helplessly to the man in purple behind him, "Besides, you also said, that man just looks like the founder. It would be unavoidable to say that he is the reincarnation of the founding father." It's a bit far-fetched. After all, several masters have said that the founder of the mountain will not be able to survive the catastrophe, and his body and soul will be destroyed! It cannot be said that someone who can capture a great cultivator who has returned to the void at once is the founder of the mountain, right? "

At this point, he lowered his voice: "The reason why I sent those friends away is because I am afraid that after they know our purpose, they will misunderstand that we want to cling to the strong man."

The man in purple shook his head and whispered: "Find someone first before talking about anything else."

Seeing that the young monk wanted to say more, he said in advance: "There is demonic energy appearing in this mountain, and I heard that a demon is about to break the seal and come out! There is a record in the file in the door, saying that this demon was sealed and related to The Patriarch has a long history. If he really comes out, we should help. "

"I know this. I heard those two friends mentioned that the demon sealed here is called the eight-armed god and demon, and he has some spiritual practices, but..." the young monk said, shaking his head, "But that demon is How can the one who sealed it for the ancestor of Hongdeng be related to the founder? Uncle Master, you can’t put too much emphasis on that founder!”

When Master Ziyi heard this, he immediately frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face, and opened his mouth to scold him.

The young monk took a look and immediately said skillfully: "Uncle, please don't rush to talk to me. Listen to what I have to say. Do you think it makes sense? Although the founder of the mountain once attacked the calamity of Hedao, he failed in the end, and It was because of the battle with the Red Lantern Ancestor and others that I left a flaw in my heart, so..."

Uncle Ziyi said angrily: "Where did you hear this? This is all fabricated by ignorant people! If it weren't for Yunmen's pressure, this matter should have been clarified long ago!"

"Okay, okay, this is a fabrication." The young monk did not argue, but changed his tone: "But for our Dongxuan Sect to be as powerful as it is today, in the final analysis, it was the efforts of several masters who created the situation! I heard He said that the founder was very casual and didn't care much about the power of the sect. When he was in power..."

"alright."

The Ziyi Patriarch took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "If you continue to speak, you will be suspected of bullying the master and destroying the ancestor."

The young monk also came to his senses, and suddenly he was covered in cold sweat: "I...how could I say such treacherous words?" Then he had to explain and make amends.

"No need to say more." Uncle Master Ziyi shook his head, stretched out his hand to grasp it, and when it was clenched into a fist, strands of black energy overflowed from the gaps between his fingers, "This mountain is full of demonic energy, although it is not... The thoughts that have infected our monks are as fascinating as ink, but they are also enough to confuse people's thoughts, lower their self-control, and speak out the truth that is squeezed deep in their hearts and that they usually dare not say or cannot say. "

"Seriously? No, no, no!"

The young monk was about to explain, but Master Ziyi shook his head.

"It's not your fault." He said calmly, "After all, you started late and have never seen the ancestor's supernatural powers. In addition, there are many rumors, and there is an undercurrent that has been stigmatizing the ancestor for decades. You are like this It’s normal for young disciples to have doubts. I won’t tell others about this.”

The young monk was relieved when he heard this, but he still wanted to explain something.

Unexpectedly, the purple-clothed monk immediately said: "Fortunately, now I have the opportunity for you to witness it with your own eyes."

"Witness it with your own eyes?" The young monk was startled. "Uncle, are you talking about the third-year-old boy? But aren't you still unable to determine his identity?"

The purple-clothed monk did not answer, but asked: "This time when we came out, in addition to the Wanghai City matter, we also went to Ghost Beach first. Do you know why?"

The young monk wondered: "Didn't I get the letter asking for help and go to help Uncle Tonghua?"

Uncle Ziyi said: "If you want to destroy ghosts, it will be difficult for Tonghua alone, but it may not be impossible for you to deal with it. But the reason why he let you and me, who are the closest ones, go over is because he found an object there."

"What..." the young monk suddenly realized in the middle of his sentence, "That crystal skull used to build the altar for summoning spirits? Could it be..."

"That's right!" Master Ziyi's spirit perked up, "This thing can be used to verify whether the Patriarch is really dead in form and spirit! With his magical powers, he shouldn't have no backup at all! So, I'll wait for him soon. Just think of a way to try it out!"

"Are you waiting? It's the seven masters..."

"No, it's me and a few fellow brothers!" Master Ziyi's face revealed a look of admiration, "Now, we have obtained the soul-calling head, and we have also prepared the items to summon spirits. As long as we find it, In the spiritual place related to the Patriarch, you can build a simple altar and call upon his spirit! As long as the spirit of the Patriarch comes, our guess will be proved. In the future, as long as we wait for the Patriarch to return, the stigma that has been imposed on him will be eliminated. Sweep them away, and then shock the world, freeing our Dongxuan Sect from the suppression of Yunmen!"

Seeing the excitement on his uncle's face, the young monk's heart sank.

The method of summoning spirits is a forbidden technique! One careless move will lead to chaos of yin and yang and invasion of the underworld!

As for getting rid of Yunmen... that would be even more fatal. One bad move will lead to siege from various sects! No matter how powerful Dongxuan Sect is now, it cannot withstand the siege of various sects!

He could see to some extent now that his uncle was also affected by the demonic energy, so he revealed this information!

"This is too terrible! When I find an opportunity later, I have to send a message to the door to stop Uncle Master. Fortunately, he has revealed his purpose and left Nelan Mountain..."

Just as the young man was thinking about it, he heard Master Ziyi follow him and said: "This Nelan Mountain is a place that has a connection with the ancestors. The footprints of the ancestors were left behind. It is a perfect place to call the spirits. When a place is found, we will put it there." The spirit of the ancestor is summoned!”

What! ?

The young monk was caught off guard, but seeing his uncle's expression, he did not dare to show it, but was secretly anxious.

In this way, the two people with different thoughts walked slowly forward in the dense forest.

One is looking for traces of the three-year-old son and following some kind of guidance to the place where the ancestor once stopped; the other is racking his brains, hoping to find an opportunity to inform the sect or dissuade the uncle.

Wait until the two of them are far away.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and two figures gradually appeared.

Both of them are very thin, dressed in gold and black clothes, stooped, with messy long hair. They look similar, especially their eyes, which are wrapped in thick black circles and have pale and haggard faces. , like a living corpse that hasn't slept for days and nights.

If there were others present, they would immediately recognize these two people, because not long ago, they committed a major crime on the east coast and wiped out all the bloodlines of three major clans!

Brothers Hua Su and Hua Wan of the Keying Sect.

"Brother, are these two people from Dongxuan Sect?" Hua Wou was slightly shorter and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke.

"That's right." The slightly taller Huasu laughed in a clear voice: "The boy's name is Liu Hong. He was originally the prince of the Great Yan Dynasty. Because of his talent for cultivation, he was selected by the Shangtong Mendong Xuanzong of the Great Yan Dynasty. After entering the sect, the sixth branch of Dongxuan was admitted to the inner sect and turned into a true disciple. The purple-clothed Taoist's name was Yi Mingyu, known as "Ming Juanzi". He was also a member of the Dongxuan Sect, but his seniority and status in the sect were different. Much taller than Liu Hong, he is the true disciple of the fifth son of Dongxuan."

"It turns out it's the two of them. These two have been quite famous on the East Coast recently. They killed many wanted monks." Hua Wou narrowed his eyes, his bloodshot eyes revealing an inquiring look, "They suddenly Is it feasible to summon the spirit of Dongxuanzi, the founder of Dongxuan?"

"It's feasible," Huasu nodded and said: "It is said that the leader of the summoning spirits is the Five Underworld Army originating from the underworld. They are elite soldiers and horses commanded by the five generals. They can span Yin and Yang and conquer all walks of life. Their soldiers use Yin. Shaped by the corpse's dead blood, once the true spirit is destroyed, it will dissolve, leaving only the bones. The skulls in them contain the road signs of the Yin and Yang worlds. As long as Dong Xuanzi is really what Yi Mingyu said, Dongxuan Laoer has no real form. If all the gods are destroyed, the spirit can be summoned back!"

Hua Wou suddenly said: "It turns out that there is such an origin, but even so, what is the use of calling back the spirit of Dong Xuanzi? He has died in the catastrophe. Even if the real soul is still there, it is just a lonely soul. Like a ghost..."

"This is different." Huasu shook his head, "The Spirit-Calling Head is a soldier fighting in two realms, and the true spirit summoned by its skeleton can almost regain its original form as long as it gets the right thing to rely on. Cultivation!"

"A cultivation level that is close to that of a Taoist monk? That's a bit troublesome." Hua Wou frowned, "If there are a lot of people, there will be variables when we want to retrieve the things in that ancient cave. Simply, Let’s kill these two people first.”

"No rush." ​​Hua Su narrowed his eyes, "Now in this mountain, there are not only the two people from Dongxuan Sect, but also other parties. The most important thing is that the young master of Yunmen has not gone far yet. They are all variables, so it’s better to keep the two of them..."

Shock!

Suddenly, the ground beneath their feet shook violently!

Along with it, there are also wisps of strong magic mist and magic energy!

Suddenly, a vague figure appeared in the hearts of the two brothers, and then a strong warning sign appeared!

"This is……"

Hua Wan's face changed suddenly, and he felt his body trembling instinctively, and his eyes widened involuntarily!

"I'm afraid that the eight-armed demon has broken free of the seal!" Feeling the terrifying oppression surrounding him, Huasu was startled at first, then smiled and said: "The strength of that demon is beyond expectation! This force His aura actually has the ability to turn fiction into reality and reverse reality! Maybe he will surprise many people!"

Boom!

Here, after Huasu's words fell, there was another roar coming from deep in the forest over there!

Whoosh whoosh——

Followed closely by gusts of wind!

The wind was like a sharp blade, passing by in all directions in the blink of an eye!

The Hua brothers hurriedly dodged, and after avoiding several gusts of wind, they looked at the ground in front of them and the surrounding trees. There were long, thin slash marks everywhere!

Hua Wou said with a look of fear on his face: "What kind of magical power is this?"

"This is not a magical power! It's just the aftermath of the awakening!" Huasu shook his head and looked up at the sky along the gusts of wind. "I have seen a similar situation with the protector of Yunmen!"

Crunch!

In the sky, black clouds suddenly rose and enveloped the sky!

Immediately, it seemed as if a huge black tent hung down, covering most of the Nelan Mountain!

Immediately afterwards, a majestic, gloomy, and hoarse voice came from the void——

"I escaped from the trap today, and everyone in the mountain is a sacrifice! Once inside the tent, there is no way to escape!"

Huhuhu——

This sound is like an echo in the valley, lingering everywhere in the mountains, but anyone with wisdom will listen to its sound!

What came with the sound was surging demonic energy and chaotic spiritual energy!

Demonic energy disturbs people's hearts!

"What's going on! The Demon Lord has escaped?" After listening to the echoing voice, he suppressed his distracting thoughts and his expression changed dramatically while he was still on the road.

"The strength of this Demon Lord seems to be much stronger than we expected!" Old Confucian followed closely behind, his face serious.

Zhuang Silu raised her eyebrows and said, "According to the devil, Nelan Mountain has been sealed?"

"Want to give it a try?" Lu Bingli slowed down slightly and looked into the distance. He saw a black curtain covering the edge of the mountain range, isolating the inside and outside!

"Don't be busy, let's figure out the situation of the devil first!" Zhuang Silu shook her head and kept moving forward, "Besides, what can we do if we figure it out? Our hope for progress is there. If we don't advance, we will retreat!"

"interesting."

From the edge of the mountain range, in front of the curtain, a sword light was pointed out, but it was bounced back directly. Yun Luohuai narrowed his eyes and smiled and said: "The eight-armed demon is very courageous."

Boom!

With a cold snort, the stern man in blue grabbed it with one hand, and a ray of light struck the curtain like a rainbow penetrating the sun.

The entire curtain trembled for a moment, then calmed down, and the brilliant light was completely absorbed!

The stern man's eyes changed: "Is this... absorbing all my offensive power?"

"No need to try," Yun Luohuai shook his head, "This curtain is a great magical power of immortality, rooted in laws. If you don't meet its laws, you can't open it." He turned back and looked deep into the mountain, "That little devil , seems to be hiding a big secret! I heard that he was actually sealed by Dong Xuanzi? Perhaps, from this person, we can find out what happened to Dong Xuanzi, who was called the last person who almost joined forces and escaped. What a secret."

"Um?"

In the Jingyin Mountains, Chen Yuan, who had closed his eyes to meditate, suddenly opened his eyes and felt something in his heart.

"Suddenly, I had a sudden impulse. Did something related to me happen?"

He slowly raised his left hand, and a ball of light flashing with crystal brilliance and exuding high fighting spirit slowly appeared.

"Forget it, it just so happens that this thing is almost refined and has been in seclusion for a few days. It's time to go and see what's going on outside..."

If everything goes well, the stitches can be removed tomorrow...