The years when I created the ancient heaven

The Yusha Sect is not a very big fairy sect, and its history is not long enough. The total inheritance of the sect is less than 200 years. In Ningzhou and other places, the situation is very miserable.

However, being able to be chosen by Xinghe Sword Sect and migrate to this cave, naturally has its own unique features, and this is the so-called technique of 'repelling evil spirits'.

Dating back to 200 years ago, Chu Weiyang, the founder of the sect, entered the depths of the crypt for some reason, just as the evil spirit of the earth broke out.

The land of a hundred miles is destroyed once, and where it passes, no chickens or dogs are left, and no grass grows.

This was the damage caused by the eruption of earth evil spirit, but Chu Weiyang was the only one who survived with his weak mana in the Qi-entraining realm.

Although his body was riddled with holes, he was still alive if he didn't die. On the contrary, he got a little chance, struggled hard, and pieced together several methods to realize this so-called art of resisting evil spirits.

Generally speaking, earth evil spirits are extremely aggressive and aggressive, and each has its own attributes, such as corrosion, burning, frost, or poison.

But study its use, mainly on two aspects.

One is warriors, they have a very high demand for the evil spirit of the earth, and they have a very high destructive power by combining the evil spirit with their true energy when they enter the realm of the master.

The second is that there is a condensed method of earth evil in the immortal way, which can be used for refining magic weapons and sharpening sword edges.

For example, in the Artifact Refining Hall of Galaxy Sword Sect, the only method of refining swords that can be obtained is the method of tempering the sword edge with evil spirit.

However, Yushazong took the third path...

The method they patched together can turn the air of earth evil into mana, and use it to improve their cultivation, and the refined turbid evil is more powerful and more valuable.

This is the unique method in Kyushu. Even relying on the business of refining turbid evil spirits, the former Yusha sect is doing well.

But, that was once!
The biggest flaw of the Yushazong is its dependence on the spirit of the earth.

And at their mountain gate in Yunzhou, the two evil pits are almost exhausted.

There are other fairy sects who are ready to move against this 'Evil-Resisting' technique and target them everywhere, which makes their lives very difficult.

As for why the female sword master likes this Yusha sect?
Please note that there is also a corpse of Lihuo Demon Immortal buried in this cave. So far, it has been a very high-quality Lihuo Mosha cave.

After a whole day of busy work, the overall project of rebuilding the mountain gate was finally roughly completed. At night, all the Yushazong rested and had a big banquet for the guests.

More than a hundred people from the entire sect, plus the Tianji Pavilion engineering team assisted by Xinghe Jianzong, got together and didn't return after drinking too much.

Chu Weiyang, the lord of the Yusha Sect, was the most happy, as if seeing the prosperity of the sect, the usually serious person blushed from drinking, and pulled an elder from the Tianji Pavilion, insisting on worshiping him.

In the end, it was still his eldest disciple who couldn't see it, and was knocked out directly, and was carried into the main house to rest.

Until midnight, the entire sect fell into silence, and only the cicadas and frogs were left in the dark night, without human voices.

But at this moment, Chu Weiyang, who was originally drowsy, woke up. He listened for a long time before quietly getting up.

He didn't even light the lamp, and in the dark night, he just sat there, his face was still flushed, but his eyes were extremely clear.

In his hand, he had already taken out a magic weapon in the shape of a bone whistle, engraved with fine and complicated patterns, and shimmering from time to time.

At this time, he held it in his hand and rubbed it non-stop.

No one knows that the ancestor was able to develop the method of "Yusha" because of the help of a nobleman, and for so many years, Yushazong is just a dog under the command of that nobleman.

Although they usually don't do much, they have to provide news from Ningzhou in an endless stream. If there is a need, they have to do some unclean things.

Of course, Yushazong's embarrassment is real, and the exhaustion of the Shakeng represents the decline of the sect. Although he can also ask the nobleman for help, there is always a price to pay.

It was also at this time that Tianting found it.

Migrating to the sect, this was something he had never thought about before, but the nobleman behind him gave instructions——Qian, must move, and sent this bone whistle magic weapon!
To be honest, after entering the cave, he was very satisfied with it.

Not only did the inspecting immortal official fulfill all his promises, but also because the environment in the cave was unexpectedly good.

The high-quality Lihuo Mosha, the rich inspiration of heaven and earth, a stable source of disciples, and the Galaxy Sword Sect who gets along very well...

He really doesn't want to do extra work if possible.

It's a pity, he is very aware of how terrifying the noble person behind him is, he has to do it, and dare not not do it!
Returning to his thoughts, he gave a wry smile, and without any further hesitation, he grasped the magic weapon of the bone whistle, brought it to his mouth, and blew vigorously.

no sound came out...

Or, to put it more accurately, there was no sound that humans could hear, but visible to the naked eye, the darkness in the room seemed to have ripples.

This whistle actually consumed a lot of mana, so he had to stop after doing it three times.

Simply, enough is enough!

After closing the bone whistle, he lay on the bed again, staring at the roof. He really hadn't fallen asleep for a long time.

It's going to be a sleepless night!

……

Land of Kyushu.

Yunmengze.

In the water mansion, a green-headed turtle prime minister quickly ran to the main hall, and almost screamed: "My lord, the bone whistle has sounded, the bone whistle has sounded, and the position of the cave has been anchored that day!"

Behind the curtain, the horned Yunmengshui Lord remained calm at this moment: "Understood, don't make a fuss, this land of Kyushu, if my Yunmengshui Mansion wants to find out any news, it will only be a matter of time."

Having said that, she actually knew that there was an element of coincidence this time, if it wasn't for the fact that the court wanted to build a cave and introduced some fairy gates, it might not have happened.

Thinking about the urging of Zhulong Longjun, the joy that had just appeared in her heart calmed down again, and she asked again: "Then what should I do next?"

Prime Minister Green-headed Turtle hurriedly said: "The location is just a location, after all, there is a cave, and if you want to tear open the portal, you need a special magic weapon, or even a fairy weapon.

My opinion is to summon Zhongshan Longjun, as for how to do it, it should be his decision. "

"Okay, that's it!"

……

This is a caravan on the move.

"San'er, come here, give me your hand, hurry up, we will enter the misty valley in a while, so we have to be careful."

"I'm coming!"

A tall and thin young man responded, and walked quickly. He was wearing linen clothes and walked vigorously, but his skin was too dark, as if he had been outside all year round, exposed to wind and rain, and looked very old.

When he came close, he skillfully tightened the cargo on the carriage, tied the ropes firmly, checked several times, and after confirming that there was no problem, he said loudly: "Okay, okay, it's okay, let's go, let's go."

After the words fell, the caravan came to a relatively low-lying valley.

In the early morning, the sun has not yet climbed to a high place, so it is not blazing, and the valley is still filled with white mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

The caravan's carriage was tied with ropes, led by an old master, and walked into the mist.

The convoy snaked like a snake until it was all lost in the mist and never seen again.

I don't know how many roads they drove, or how long they walked, but with a flash of light, the convoy finally walked out of the foggy area.

The loud swing of the horsewhip alarmed the people in the village ahead, and another group of people came out, and the two sides greeted each other skillfully.

The inspection of the goods that should be inspected, the points that should be counted, the leading shopkeeper also took out several storage bags, and someone on the other side took over, and his spiritual sense came out, and he was also counting.

Everything seems to be the same as it has been done many times before, there is no difference, only the light in the eyes of the third child is very different from before.

After a while, the inspection was clear, and the cargo was loaded and unloaded. The convoy drove the loaded carriage away again, at a slow but steady speed.

They stepped into the foggy area, but there was still someone leading them, the carriages were connected by ropes, and there was no shortage of personnel, only the man named 'San'er' looked a little more confused.

He seemed to have forgotten something, but he didn't seem to forget, but he left mechanically.

Of course, what he didn't know was that at this moment, there was another San'er in the cargo, holding his breath and falling into a state of suspended animation.

And the people in the village also started to pack their things. Once they collected the goods in storage bags, they turned around and entered the village, and never came out again.

They stepped through a door and entered another world. Over there, there were also a group of people waiting to check and sort the goods.

However, what they didn't expect was that in a corner that no one had noticed, a person in suspended animation had his heartbeat again. He opened his eyes, and then used some kind of secret method to quickly escape and leave quietly.

It wasn't until a hundred miles away that he dared to take a deep breath. He lay on the ground, sweating profusely, and his face was pale.

It seemed that everything was going well just now, but no one could have imagined the sacrifice he made for it.

In order to become the third son, he stayed in the caravan for three full years.

He was placed in a storage bag in order to feign death, and spent ten years of life.

In order to hide it from everyone, he practiced a secret method and endured inhuman pain.

He has been preparing for this day for a long time, but feeling the extraordinary concentration of inspiration in the air and savoring the breath that does not belong to Kyushu, he just feels that all the efforts are worthwhile.

He is San'er, the third child of the Nine Sons of the Dragon.

He is mocking wind!

He has to get back the face and pride he lost in Tianting with his own hands!

But where to start?

Let's get to know this place first, he has to see, what's the difference between the caves opened by the Heavenly Court?

……

It should be said that when Xue Pan's Myriad Worlds Trading Company started running in Dongtian and Kyushu, Mo Chengjun was mentally prepared for Dongtian to be exposed.

It's just that Xue Pan is also a stable person. He hasn't had an accident for a long time, which really made everyone relax their vigilance.

But you have to believe that no one can hide for a lifetime. When you are making troubles, others are thinking about you.

This is where the crisis comes from.

Of course, Mo Chengjun didn't know it at this time, he was leisurely reading a book, delving into the method of demon cultivation.

It will be delivered at the third watch, so please give me a ticket!