Although Kunlun is far away in the Western Region, it has strong earth veins and is the sect of the Chinese Dragon Vein. Since ancient times, countless practitioners have collected essence and cultivated their souls in it. It has developed to this day and has become a sect, which is divided into east and west veins based on the mountains.
Qin Liangyu, the Fairy of Piaomei, has been practicing in the mountains since she was a child. Although she has not yet matured, she has all the meridians, exquisite swordsmanship, and many Kunlun celestial skills. She is on par with many of the older generations who have been famous for a long time in the world.
A leader among the young disciples of the East Kunlun lineage.
There are countless sects in the world, but there are only a handful of sects that are the most prosperous and famous, and are known to the people all over the world. The first one is naturally the Xuantian Shenglong Dao taught by Zhang Sanfeng, also known as Wudang. The others are Shaolin, Emei, Qingcheng,
Huashan, Jiuhua, Kongtong, Kunlun, Tianshidao, Maoshan, several major Confucian academies, such as Yuelu Academy, Bailu Academy, etc.
That Zhang Xiaotian came from the Celestial Master Tao, and was especially good at talismans, magic and incantations. Among them, there are many mysterious techniques that are profound and unpredictable. The Celestial Master's Dragon and Tiger Talisman Technique and the Five Thunders of Heaven's Heart are all methods of destroying demons. Xu Hongru, the leader of the White Lotus Sect,
He was originally a helmsman in the White Lotus Sect. He once secretly learned this secret technique, encountered some adventures, and after practicing it, he became a master in one fell swoop and fought for the position of the sect.
However, although sects such as the White Lotus Sect are vast, they are not tolerated by the imperial court. They are considered to have died in the face of the light, but they are not among them.
Other heretics, demons and witchcraft, fierce ghosts, demons, zombies, loose immortals, swordsmen, Tibetan esoteric sects, overseas loose cultivators, island owners, imperial generals and military masters, descendants of hundreds of schools of thought, and small sects of various mountains,
Although there are too many to count, there is no shortage of top masters among them, but they are unknown to the common people and are not as popular as the major righteous sects.
Among the leftists, the Bronze Bird Demon Palace of the Ghost King Cao Cao can also be ranked, as well as the illusory Ancestral Dragon Demon Palace in the Qin Mausoleum, the Demon Dragon Palace of Heijia Mountain in the South China Sea, and the Red Gu Mountain Village in Tiancanling Mountain in Yunnan and Guizhou.
, Chu City in Yunmengze, Hubei, Panwang Village in the depths of Miao territory, Evil Sword Palace in Wutai Mountain, etc. Naturally, the number one demon palace in the world is the Seven Kills Demon Palace where the old demon of Heishan lives on the Motian Cliff in Changbai Mountain.
For the past month, Wang Zhong has been in the ghost nest of Beimang Mountain. While cultivating his soul, worshiping demons, and increasing his strength, he also thought about the general trend of the world and the future. Today, there are many strange people and sects in the world.
The river crucian carp, various magic powers, magic weapons and artifacts are as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River, all hidden under the rule of the Ming Dynasty, adding endless variables to the world that is about to be chaotic.
The trajectory of history is for the Manchus to take over the world, and the Aixinjueluo family to compete for unification. Wang Zhong would never allow such a situation, but now the situation is slowly developing in this direction, and Wang Zhong has changed a little bit.
There is no other way! If he had magical powers like the old monster from Black Mountain, he might be able to achieve something. Wang Zhong is just the beginning of his soul. Although he is considered a master in the world, he is still far from a master.
After a long time, I am not very optimistic.
Thinking of a good plan, a subtle sound of breaking through the air reached Wang Zhong's ears from underground. Knowing that someone had entered Beimang Mountain and was coming towards him, he quickly took up his soul and turned into a puff of black smoke and drifted out.
grave.
As soon as they came out of the tomb, they saw a woman and four men flying over, like giant birds soaring in the sky, gliding over the top of the woods and landing in front of the mountain.
"Where did the demon spirit come from, how dare you cause trouble!"
But it was said that Qin Liangyu and the others came up to the top of the west peak, flying very fast, walking on the treetops on the rugged mountain road for a hundred miles, as if they were walking on flat ground, and they arrived in a short time. As soon as Zhang Xiaotian landed in front of the mountain, he saw
A puff of black smoke came out of the hole. I thought it was some kind of monster. I shouted loudly and started chanting. Then I got a shining golden talisman in my hand. I spit out my luck and threw it in the air, and it turned into a golden talisman.
A huge thunderbolt came out of his hand, shaking the cave and the mountains, causing the earth and rocks to crack.
With a click, a man-high lying cow stone was split into pieces by Zhang Xiaotian using the golden light divine thunder in Tianxin's Five Thunder Zhengfa, and the black smoke disappeared without a trace.
The Five Thunders of Tianxin are divided into five realms: white, red, yellow, gold and purple.
The white light divine thunder is the weakest, and the purple divine thunder is the most powerful. When it arrives, the purple light thunder becomes a storm, covering the land for miles around, and its power is infinite.
If it were used, even an old ghost like King Hejian would be knocked out of his wits if he received a blow. However, the only one who can cultivate to this level is Zhang Guoxiang, Zhang Xiaotian's father and the fiftieth generation heavenly master.
Zhang Xiaotian originally only had the ability to cultivate yellow thunder, but when he came, Zhang Guoxiang gave him thirty-six talismans for attracting thunder and light. He first used the magic of the Celestial Master to condense the power of thunder on it.
Emit a higher level of golden light divine thunder.
"Senior Sister Qin! It must be the old ghost of Hejian King. Should we break in or blast the old ghost out?" Zhang Xiaotian was a little proud.
"Wait a minute!" Qin Liangyu looked around and saw scattered skeletons among the rocks. They were not dry, but slightly fresh. The smell of eating was still faintly permeated in the air. His beautiful eyebrows were curved and his face was like frost. "This
Why are there so many cattle and sheep bones around? And the smell of fireworks? Do ghosts also want to eat and drink?"
However, Wang Zhong escaped from his soul and just floated outside the tomb when he saw a man shouting violently and golden thunderbolts struck one after another. He knew it was bad, but his soul had just formed. Although it had been condensed for a month, he was no longer afraid of the wind.
Wan couldn't withstand the bombardment of the thunder method, and saw that the thunder light emitted by this young man was actually more intense than Yan Chixia's, so he immediately dispersed his soul, floated from the surface into the cave, and returned to his physical body.
"What are the backgrounds of these people? Are they here to cause trouble in Beiman Mountain?" Wang Zhong thought for a while, covered his hair with a cloak, wore a black linen coat to cover his fingernails, and carried the Chixia Sword in his pocket, along with a gourd and nine
Youyin Phosphorus Sand carried it on his back, then closed the tomb and followed the road.
"There are many traps in the tomb. If I wait, it will be very bad if I am ambushed." The two young Taoists stared at the entrance of the cave slightly nervously. "The movement just now must have alerted the old ghost King Hejian."
Qin Liangyu's expression suddenly changed, and he pointed with his hand, "Go!"
Qiang! The cold air is everywhere, the light and shadow are discerning, the ancient plum blossom sword comes out of its sheath, turns into a line of white light waving in the air, just like the light rain and snowflakes that have been sprinkled for a day, and the person is dressed in white, standing in the light rain, just like
It looks like a tall and graceful plum blossom in the snow, truly beautiful in the world.
As soon as the ancient plum-blossom sword shot into the cave, suddenly dozens of gossamer-like green lights shot out from the cave and intertwined into a net. The ancient plum-blossom sword just shot into the net. The two collided with each other, making a tinkling sound and sparks flying everywhere.
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"Three Yin Demon-Slaying Sword?" Qin Liangyu just heard the noise and thought it was the old ghost coming out, so he used the ancient plum blossom sword to kill him first. Who knows, but he was blocked by the green light. He felt that although the green light was chilling, it was not as powerful as the old ghost.
Means, if you look carefully, you can immediately recognize one of the six secret methods of Xuantian's Ascension to the Dragon, which is famous all over the world.
"Who is in the cave? We are disciples of Dong Kunlun. Please come out and meet us." Seeing Qin Liangyu put away the ancient plum blossom sword, the two Taoists hurriedly spoke. Zhang Xiaotian was also surprised and stared at the entrance of the cave.
I saw a person coming out of the cave. He was dressed in an unprecedentedly weird way. He was covered in black clothes, and his head was covered by a dark cloak. He couldn't even see his face clearly. He carried a huge green emerald gourd on his back.
"Who are you? A disciple of the Xuantian Shenglong Dao?" Seeing such a strange person coming, even Qin Liangyu couldn't help being surprised. This place is clearly the tomb of the old ghost Wang Wang in Hejian, but now a person has emerged.
It's unbelievable.
"Are you Kunlun disciples?" Wang Zhong stepped out, revealing half of his face.
"This man is so fast!" Seeing that Wang Zhong was also a young man, the atmosphere in the arena suddenly relaxed. Qin Liangyu sheathed the ancient sword with a clang, and looked at Wang Zhong a few more times. Wang Zhong stepped on it just now
When he came over, he seemed to have shrunk to an inch, and everyone was extremely surprised.
"My surname is Wang. The King of Xifeng Hejian and all the ghosts were killed by me. Why are you and the Kunlun disciples here?" Wang Zhong looked at Qin Liangyu and others, and secretly summoned the mysterious demon of Xuan Yin, "Yan Chixia!
Do you know the people in front of you?"
"It seems that she is Chu Qiao among the female disciples of Kunlun. People in the world call her Fairy Qin Liangyu. I have seen the person next to her before. She is Zhang Xiaotian, the son of Master Zhang. They all came to Beimang Mountain this time, isn't it?"
"Still hesitating, you will be tortured to death by real fire!"
"This matter has something to do with the Ghost King Cao Cao, and I don't want to know about it!" Yan Chixia's soul was born in the sword. It was originally contaminated by Jiuyou Yin Phosphorus Sand, but Wang Zhong used the elixir to boil water and cleanse it, so he could save his life.
, and ended up in a state of despair. Now controlled by Wang Zhong, he can only obey others' orders.
"Your surname is Wang?" Wang Zhong's answer was very clever. Wang Xianren, the founder of Xuantian's Shenglong Dao, was the top master and grandmaster in the world. Even the heads of the two Kunlun sects, Tianchen Taoist, Tianfeng Taoist, and Tianshi Taoist advocated heaven.
The masters were all inferior. Wang Zhong knew the Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword again, and his surname was Wang. Immediately, the others thought a lot.
"It turns out that it was Senior Brother Wang who killed the old ghost King Hejian." Qin Liangyu nodded, "Xuantian Shenglong Dao is worthy of being the most orthodox religion, and Zhang Sanfeng's demeanor has been passed down through the ages."
The atmosphere relaxed now. Looking at the weather, it was already noon. A few people sat on the ground and took out dry food to fill their stomachs. Zhang Xiaotian kept trying to please Qin Liangyu. Qin Liangyu just had a cold expression on his face, but Wang Zhong started talking to the two Taoist priests.
After knowing the purpose of several people's visit, I had some thoughts in my mind.
"Senior Brother Wang, can you join us in defeating the demons?" Qin Liangyu suddenly asked Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong thought for a while, then moved his fingernails on the inside of his sleeves and robe, "That's good, I just want to see the ghost king Cao Cao's magical powers."
"By the way! After Brother Wang killed the old ghost, what did he do with the treasures in the tomb?" Zhang Xiaotian suddenly asked, with a smile on his face. "Brother Wang seems to have been staying in the tomb all the time?"
When Wang Zhong heard this, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he was about to speak when suddenly a sharp roar came from the north and south.
"Uncle Master, they've launched!" Whoosh, Zhang Xiaotian and the four of them stood up quickly.
Wang Zhong's heart moved and he quickly looked up to the sky. He saw a cluster of dark green smoke clouds flying towards him in the bright sun. Wrapped in the smoke was a tall zombie, with a dark green body, skinny bones, long arms and claws, and red hair.
Its eyes were like fire, and it howled loudly as it flew. One sound was louder than the other, and it flew close in an instant, and it landed towards the west peak.