"Give me a gift to the immortal master and return to the mountains and seas..."

Inside and outside the canyon river channel, and even on the cliff slope on the left, thousands of Ming heroes were politely sending Luo Yu and his ranks farther away.

In a trance, the direction of driving slowly fading away seemed to be heard as the young man was coming, echoing among the mountains, rushing towards the flying snow and flying in the sky, reflecting the brown stone cliff, the lines of vigorous words written with dragons and phoenixes dancing.

The young man's voice was loud and his voice was like the inscription on the cliff.

"Human way is vague, the immortal way is vast; ghost way is joyful, it is the gate of life; immortal way is valued, the ghost way is valued, the ghost way is valued. "Immortal way is always good, the ghost way is always bad; high and pure, spiritual and beautiful, and sings the space with sad songs. I only hope that the immortal way is achieved, but not to be impoverished; there are thousands of ghosts in the Quan Miao Mansion in Beidu. But I want to stop people's calculations and cut off people's lives. "Aren sing the cave chapter to capture the Northern Luofeng. I recite the demon spirit and cut the six ghosts' edges; "The heavens are surging, and my way is prosperous every day..."

As the boy's voice went away, Shui Yuetian had already looked up and looked sideways at the cliff, Luo Yu's Heart-Slide scripture left by the Sun and Moon Cave Heaven.

She murmured as if worried about gains and losses: "He... is leaving."

Xiao Cha was still standing quietly in the snow, looking at the vast world in front of him, murmured: "No, Master has left..."

Under Shui Yuetian's puzzled gaze, she suddenly turned her head and showed a sweet smile: "Sister Shui, do you think the juniors in the mountains in the future will remember Master?"

Shui Yuetianbao smiled and firmly with a faint relief: "It must be, it will."

Xiao Cha nodded vigorously, then looked at the vast north with snowy snow, and murmured sadly: "In the future, here... in these thousands of miles of mountains, people will definitely pass on the story of today.

That day...

Outside the mountain, a blue-shirt sword cultivator who seemed to be only eighteen years old came.

This blue-shirt sword cultivator looks like a sick man who is not as good as a wind, but he breaks through the star gate with one sword, retreats to the night tour, and defeats the Demon Lord. He calls him an immortal master from both north and south.

Only his two immortal swords that had not appeared had amazed the nine heavens and opened the sun, moon, mountains and rivers here..."

While speaking, she looked at the cliffs of the left and right canyons of the Sun and Moon Cave Heaven, smiled and revealed a pair of very beautiful dimples, and then said: "...Some people say that the two immortal swords that have never been magnificent in front of people are one of the sun and the other are the moon, so this Sun and Moon Cave Heaven is;

Some people also say, it’s not right! It’s one for the heart and two for the light.

Because he... has a light in his heart.

Then, the blue-clothed sword immortal sat quietly in the Sun and Moon Cave, saw the yin and yang of the heaven and earth, killed the evil dragon of Xinglei, and went north alone.

Only a few columns of scriptures on the cliff and three big characters signed - I... have been here."

Shui Yuetian seemed to understand what Xiao Cha said before, "Master is left behind" means.

She then smiled and nodded: "Yes, Luo Daozi has been here and has also remained in the hearts of our Mingxia."

...

God punishes the continent, the central part, and the holy land Qiuhai.

Although the holy land, the word "海" in its name, is not a lake or sea, but a vast hilly area.

If you can overlook the earth from the nine heavens, it will look like a rolling ocean of hills and valleys. In addition, this land of the hills and seas is the place where the Mo Ling tribe live, so it is called the holy land of hills and seas.

The terrain of Qiuhai is high in the west and low in the east, facing the starry sea on the right; looking like the ink void on the left; going north to the bitter cold snowfield bordering the Ganan, blocked by the endless flowing Wangsha River from east to west; and going south, you can reach the thousands of miles of mountains occupied by the Mingxia.

In this place, the yin evil spirit is full of energy, and the spiritual energy is almost nothing, and it is even more covered by dark night for many years.

Therefore, the tribes that can survive in this holy land, either evil practitioners or mortal slaves enslaved by the Mo Ling tribe.

The primitive forests and fields in the holy land are scattered between valleys and valleys, and above the hills, there will be more or less triangular stone houses or towers, or towers.

The Mo Ling tribe, most of the buildings are made of stone and are triangular. Where the tower stands, there must be evil cultivators and strong people in charge.

In the Qiuhai area, there is a river running across the north and south, called Hei Shui.

The black water originates from the central and western part of the Wangsha River and flows southward, winds around the huge lake to the center of the Qiuhai Sea, and then diverts left and right, heading south to the sea of ​​stars, and goes south to the mountains.

Therefore, this vast holy land, Qiuhai, is divided into four major realms due to this black water.

The vastest highland in the northwest, occupying nearly half of the area of ​​the Qiuhai Sea, is the most powerful territory of the Demon Lord of Blood Clothing, and is the name of Xuetu Ridge;

The narrow area near the vast sea of ​​stars is the land of the Venerable of the Pure Land, called the Pure Land;

The remaining triangle area on the south side is originally the fallen Qingdeng Night Demon territory, and the name is Guimenchuan.

However, the green lamp is no longer there. Now this area with the most borders with the thousands of miles of mountains is already in chaos and demons are dancing.

Not to mention the two surviving venerables who were watching this piece of fat, even the evil cultivators of all sizes were envious.

In addition to these three places, in the center of Qiuhai, there is also a vast lake mentioned earlier.

The Black Stone Mountain Islands are lined with a faint circle, and the water is dark, overlooking the black lotus that looks like a war criminal. On the top of the huge peak where the "lotus pod" is located, there is a majestic tower hall.

This ink-black tower hall is huge and unparalleled. There is a circle of blood clouds around the top of the clouds. It is like a red talisman and blood curse slowly rotates in time, stirring up the storm and clouds in all directions.

This pagoda hall is the temple of the Mo Ling Evil Clan, and this lake with a radius of hundreds of miles is all the territorial areas of the holy land.

The Mo Ling Holy Land has always had iron laws. Those who are not at the level of the Holy Priest have no choice but to break in without permission from the temple!

In other words, in this hundred-mile lake, except for the black-clothed holy envoys and patrolling people in the temple, almost no one dared to enter without permission.

The Mo Ling Temple is located on the top of the holy mountain, which is the forbidden place of the Mo Ling clan. Even if the venerable comes, he will walk along the jade steps of the mountain road to express his awe.

Because within it, a drop of the most pure blood from the Holy Lord Mo Ling is like a sacred Lord who cannot be desecrated.

In such a holy land, the holy mountain carrying the temple is naturally high, and twelve giant pillars stand in turn along the wide Xuanyu trail.

These twelve pillars are as thick as ink, and are as tall as seven feet tall. They are sturdy and square. The rings are different in different directions of stars, shining with the glimmer of blue, like cold stars in the void.

And there is a statue on the top of these twelve star pillars!

This statue is not an ordinary thing, but a powerful dark star guard guarding here.

They are:

"It's horrible...

The first star pillar of the power of disillusionment - Xuan Zi;

The second star pillar of the power of reincarnation - the Psychia;

The third star pillar of the power of nightmare - Jiang Lou;

The fourth star pillar of bloodthirsty power - Daliang;

The fifth star pillar of the heavy power - Shishen;

The sixth star pillar of the soul-stinging power - the crane head;

The seventh star pillar of the power of soul fire - Quill Fire;

The eighth star pillar of the power of soul-destroying—the tail of the quail;

The ninth star pillar of the Immortal Power——Shouxing;

The tenth star pillar of the power of Nether Fire - the Great Fire;

The eleventh star pillar of the power of the soul - Ximu;

The twelfth star pillar of the power of the star——Star Age.”

These twelve star guards are the twelve holy demon masters who died under the command of the Mo Ling Holy Lord during the ancient holy war period, and the fateful star guards transformed by their ghosts.

They have always been obsessed with staying on the holy mountain. Anyone who dares to cross the line and step by step will be ruthlessly wiped out. Although their strength is not as good as before, they are at least on the front line of the Asian Lord, and some are even comparable to the Demon Lord!

If the twelve guards had joined forces, they would probably be no match for any of the Holy Demon Lords who are now.

In this way, although the Holy Lord Mo Ling was not in the holy land and was trapped in the gods, there were these twelve star guards, and no one in the Mo Ling clan dared to covet the position of the Holy Lord.

Therefore, the Mo Ling clan is afraid of these twelve dark star guards and calls them the Twelve dark guards in the Temple.

Since the Mo Ling Evil Clan was exiled here 100,000 years ago, they have never given up returning to the mountains and seas.

Therefore, in order to inspire the ethnic group to return to the mountains and seas and to restore the glorious heart of the past, the temple will start a pilgrimage at the holy land every hundred years.

This pilgrimage battle is the younger generation among evil cultivators. Regardless of race, cultivation level, or whatever means you use, as long as you can pass the mountain road guarded by the Twelve Underworld Guards whose combat power is suppressed in the Gemini period, you can be qualified to enter the temple.

If those who enter the temple can walk to the top of the tower, they can get a close look at the style of the Holy Lord's essence and blood, and at the same time they are covered by the powerful aura of the Holy Lord's bloodline power for forty-nine days. Those with strong soul power can even break through the shackles and their cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds.

...

At this moment, the red talisman blood curse above the temple was flashing with a strange red light, reflecting the gloomy clouds, and at the same time it emitted a thunderous sound, like a huge blood-colored millstone, slowly rotating under the support of the crystal top of the tower hall.

Just as the red talisman blood curse was circling around, waves of unparalleled pressure were like a demon coming to the world, covering all directions.

But the source of this extremely powerful force is just a black lotus the size of a fist at the top of the tower hall, floating and turning slightly oppositely, and it has not bloomed!

All the evil cultivators of Mo Ling knew that the essence and blood of the Holy Lord were moistened in the black lotus.

Now under the huge peak of the temple, outside the twelve star pillars, there are the evil demons and powerful people such as Yazun and Gemini who are waiting here under the order of the saint.

They lived in groups of three or five, all of them tilted their heads to watch the changes in the sky above the temple.

Among them are evil practitioners in the Pure Land who wear gray-yellow Zen clothes, grass shoes, and skeleton beads on their necks.

There are also powerful evil cultivators in Guimenchuan who are dressed in black and have long hair shawls.

There are also people from the Blood Tuling who are covered with blood-clothed cloak and wearing Rakshasa ghost face.

At this moment, that year ago, Yazun, who was severely injured by Luo Yu's design, was also on the list.

Obviously, after a long period of cultivation, this fierce battle has recovered as before.

However, under his bloody clothes, it seemed that the right arm was faintly empty. It was obviously injured by Luo Yun's wisteria and could no longer recover. Therefore, he has not been able to step into the ranks of the Venerable.

In front of him, there was a demon lord who was also tall, with a strange smile on his face, red eyes, and a blood pressure covering all directions.
To be continued...