Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 10
The monkey in the back mountain was the first demon released by Li Mo, and he awakened the Taoist technique [Disha 72 Changes].

Li Mo was horrified by the talent shown by this monster monkey since he obtained this technique.

So far, this monkey has already reached a very high level of attainment in [Disha 72 Changes], even in the [Baojian Hall], he can't find many opponents, and even in terms of strength alone, he has directly crushed the cultivation [ Zhou Tian Mayfly Gong] Ant demon Tianjiao.

If Li Mo hadn't restrained the monkey all the time, God knows what disaster he would have caused by running out.

rumbling...

Hearing Li Mo's roar, the monkey knew he was wrong, as if he didn't hear it, he absorbed the soaring demonic aura and escaped into the mountain to disappear.

"Dead monkey, another chance to be released."

Li Mo was cursing, looking at the golden Danjie stone in his hand, his face softened a little.

With this treasure, he can penetrate the eight extraordinary meridians and refine to the eighth level of perfection.

"Releasing lives and accumulating virtue, there must be blessings." Li Mo sighed, and left the secluded back mountain with the alchemy stone in his mouth.

A moment later, in the distance, the vegetation stirred.

Shen Yimen clutched his lower abdomen, wrapped around his exposed intestines, and staggered over.

The vitality of the fifth level of the inner breathing environment is very different from that of ordinary people. The inner breathing turns into vitality, and even if the intestines fall out, they can still survive.

However, at this moment, Shen Yimen felt worse than death.

He knelt down in front of the big bluestone with a plop, looking at the hollow in the center, his eyes were red.

Guts dropped!

Junior sister is dead!

Baby is gone! !
"My... Danjie Stone..."

The tragic wailing sound echoed deep in the back mountain, startling the jackdaws.

……

Yinshan, mass graves.

The bright moon hangs in the night sky, and the pale moonlight shines on a hideous and strange tree.

woo woo woo...

Suddenly, a demonic wind blew up, and the mournful cries echoed in the dense mass grave.

"Grandma, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have achieved great magic skills, and the realm beyond the Nine Furnaces is in sight."

At this moment, a charming voice resounded in this wilderness and cold place.

In the hazy night, a woman in a white dress came gracefully. She had a graceful figure, stepped on a golden lotus step by step, her hips and waist swayed, and she had a special charm.

"Nine furnaces forging demons and ghosts, psychic transformation..."

"This realm alone is equivalent to the existence of human beings beyond the nine layers of inner breath. How can it be so easy to achieve?"

Suddenly, a strange voice resounded, seemingly male but not female, yin and yang were indeterminate, making one's hair stand on end.

Immediately afterwards, the ferocious towering ancient tree suddenly shook, and a slender figure emerged. She was dressed in black gauze, followed by a group of little ghosts, all tied with red silk, holding a skull in her hand, giggling strangely.

Yinshan Ghost Grandma, she is the owner of this Yinshan Mountain.

"Back when the sect of the gods was destroyed and the world's martial arts withered, the Eight Great Demon Immortals were able to survive in adversity, and entered the realm of supernatural powers in the body of a wet egg..."

Mei Sanniang walked to the mass grave, smiled and said: "Grandma may not have such courage."

"The Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World!"

The night wind howled, and the black veil moved lightly. Mentioning this name, someone as strong as Yinshan Ghost Granny couldn't help being moved and awed.

That is the ultimate goal of the cultivation of demons and ghosts in the world, and it is also the supreme powerhouse who has surpassed the realm of Nine Furnaces.

The Eight Great Demon Immortals are existences that even the Dagan state religion [Xuantian Pavilion] is quite afraid of.

"That kind of existence is not something that can be achieved by being brave and talented..." Yinshan Ghost Grandma said in a deep voice.

"Time, fate... The Zhong Ling luck of an era has just created these eight supreme beings."

As he spoke, all the little ghosts behind Grandma Yinshan became agitated, and raised the skeletons in their hands one after another, aiming at Mei Sanniang.

"Back then, Lord Baiqiu was so domineering that he even dared to rob the [Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir] dedicated to Xuantian Hall by the God of Medicine Mountain..."

"It's a pity that this kind of treasure has good fortune. It has not been made into a pill, but it turned into a demon, and was suppressed by that lunatic in Luofu Mountain in the [Prison]."

As soon as the words fell, Mei Sanniang's face paled.

"You... how do you know?"

"Sanniang, the land of the three mountains is only this big... Back then, there was such a person in Luofu Mountain who occupied this line of luck for 800 years. How could I not know what he was doing?" Ghost Grandma Yinshan sneered .

300 years ago, that Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir turned into a ghost, with unfathomable power, and the world should have been chaotic.

Who would have thought that in that generation, Luofu Mountain had an extraordinary disciple who claimed to have occupied the sect's luck for 800 years, turned out to be born out of nowhere, and suppressed that [Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir] in a prison with extremely powerful supernatural powers .

As for that disciple, he also became the last existence in Luofu Mountain to enter Xuantian Hall.

From then on, Luofu Mountain began to wither, the disciples fell, and it was never the same as before.

"Shu Qilang sneaked into Luofu Mountain, isn't it because of the Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir? After being suppressed for 300 years, I am afraid that he can only become food in the mouths of others..."

While talking, Yinshan Ghost Grandma sneered.

"When you break through the Nine Furnaces and achieve supernatural powers in the future, don't forget about me..."

As soon as the words finished, all the little ghosts behind Grandma Yinshan burst into laughter.

Mei Sanniang's complexion was cloudy and uncertain, changing again and again.

"Grandma, why bother to make fun of my family, that idiot pretends to be smart and wants to sneak into Luofu Mountain, and now he has already become a dead soul."

Mei Sanniang held a withered mouse whisker in her hand.

As soon as the other side died, she felt something here.

"Did you die? What a pity, if you keep it, you can have a full meal." Yinshan Ghost Grandma grinned.

"Grandma was joking."

"There is no cat in the world that doesn't eat mice."

hum...

The dark wind blew, the white skirt fluttered, and a chunk of fleshy tail was exposed from behind Mei Sanniang, sweeping gently, all the dry bones under her feet were shattered and turned into dust.

"With Xiaoyuergan, who will eat that stuff?"

Mei Sanniang licked her slender hands and smiled softly.

"I came here today to borrow some little ghosts from my grandma..." Mei Sanniang stared straight at the little ghost behind her grandma, like a cat seeing a mouse.

"Borrow a ghost!?"

"Xuantian Pavilion is about to be selected. These days, those monster hunters in Luofu Mountain are desperately trying to catch monsters..." Mei Sanniang said lightly.

"Grandma has thousands of imps, but they are very precious."

"You want to..." Ghost Grandma Yinshan was thoughtful.

"I also ask grandma to make it happen. If everything is done, there will be rewards."

"Recently, I don't know why, I lost a lot of little ghosts in Yinshan Mountain, and it seems that they fell into the hands of those demon hunters in Luofu Mountain." Yinshan Ghost Grandma said in a deep voice.

"Grandma..."

Grandma Yinshan raised her hand and interrupted Mei Sanniang.

"But since you have spoken, I will naturally not refute your face."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little ghost behind Yinshan Guilao immediately became restless.

"These little things are playthings I carefully trained, so naturally I can't give them to you."

Ghost Grandma Yinshan poked out her pale fingers from under the black veil, and gently hooked them.

"Xiaoqian, take Sanniang to catch five hundred little ghosts."

As soon as the words fell, a woman in white slowly walked out from the towering ancient tree behind her, and it was Bai Xiaoqian! ! !
(End of this chapter)