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Chapter 516 Kongsang Mountain

The time is unknown.

It should be that a long time ago, there were no gods in this world, but the theory of gods was spread in the world. There were some people who practiced Taoism, understood the creation of heaven and earth, and mastered tyrannical power. With the help of various magic weapons and secret weapons, they could shake the world.

The three major righteous sects of heaven and earth, Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple, and Fenxiang Valley, are regarded as holy places by the world, and their incense is flourishing.

Jing Zhou stood on Kongsang Mountain, as if he was deep in thought.

Traveling through time again, it was to the world of Zhu Xian.

In the world of Zhuxian, although there are no gods, those with great supernatural powers are comparable to gods.

Opening mountains and cutting off rivers is nothing but leisure.

The Immortal-killing Sword Formation and the Eight Ominous Mysterious Fire Formations are capable of burning rivers and boiling seas, killing immortals and destroying demons.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent and regard all things as stupid dogs."

Jing Zhou sighed softly.

After figuring out the direction of Wanbat Ancient Cave, he arrived at Kongsang Mountain without stopping.

When you come to this world, how can you not take a look at the celestial book that has the power to change the world and can directly lead to eternal life?

The Heavenly Book is the origin of all laws in this world. It consists of five volumes. Its origin cannot be traced. It may have been left by the immortals in the sky, or even more, it was written by the Emperor of Heaven.

One volume is hidden in the Ghost King Sect, one volume is engraved on the unmarked jade wall of Tianyin Temple, one volume is in the Tiandi Treasure House, and the other volume is in the Huanyue Ancient Cave in Qingyun Mountain.

As for this most important general outline, it is hidden in the Dripping Blood Cave of the Deadly Abyss under the Ancient Wanbat Cave in Kongsang Mountain.

This Kongsang Mountain is in the far east. If he remembered correctly, it is more than three thousand miles away from Qingyun Mountain, the head of the righteous path. Although it is not as majestic as Qingyun Mountain, it is still a mountain with mountains reaching into the clouds, steep and towering, but

The surrounding area is very desolate, with no one around all day long.

However, eight hundred years ago, this mountain was extremely famous. It was a gathering place for people from the Demon Sect. The "Ancient Ten Thousand Bats Cave" on the mountain was also the main hall of the Blood Refining Hall, the five major halls of the Demon Sect.

In a huge cave at the back of Kongsang Mountain, dense black bats hang upside down from the top of the cave, boundless.

The black bats are more than twice the size of ordinary bats. Each one has its fangs and wide mouth, which is extremely ferocious. The terrifying mouth keeps making "rustling" sounds and murmurs, like ghosts crying, which makes people's scalp numb.

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A gust of wind blew up, biting the bones, like a dark soldier coming out of prison or an evil ghost passing through.

Suddenly, the group of bats in the cave, which seemed to have been sleeping for an unknown length of time, started to stir. Each of them showed their scarlet eyes, turned into black clouds, and whizzed away with a fishy stench.

"boom"

There was a loud noise.

A bit of purple light shot in from the gloomy hole and hit the black clouds.

"Crack crack crack"

The sound becomes increasingly dense.

The purple light flourished, and the sharp sword energy shot out in all directions.

Blood mist suddenly rose.

The thick smell of blood filled the cave and was nauseating.

The black cloud formed by the bats melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The bodies of tens of thousands of bats exploded, pieces of flesh fell to the ground, and the dead could no longer die.

The stinky blood condensed into a pool of blood, and soon, countless vicious bat corpses piled up into a hill.

After clearing away the oncoming evil bats, Jingzhou looked forward, but the foul-smelling bats still hanging on the roof of the cave in the distance did not attack again. He seemed to feel uneasy. Each bat started to move and clawed at the rock with its claws.

Climbing on the wall and retreating into the distance.

"These beasts still know how to be afraid."

Jingzhou clicked his tongue.

Although these beasts pose no threat to him and are no different than committing suicide like a moth flying into a flame, it is troublesome to have tens of thousands of beasts constantly attacking him.

If one's cultivation is poor, just these evil bats can eat people.

In the original work, Zhang Xiaofan and others were able to enter the depths of the Ten Thousand Bats Ancient Cave unharmed, but they relied on the power of the Liuhe Mirror.

Even so, all the Qingyun disciples were embarrassed by the bats in the cave.

Jingzhou's entire body was three feet off the ground. He ignored the bats on both sides of the rock wall and drifted forward.

The bats in the Ten Thousand Bats Ancient Cave live in the cave all year round, and a thick layer of bat guano has accumulated below. If you step on it, not to mention the stench, and half of your legs are stuck in it, you can imagine the feeling.

The cave of Wanbat Ancient Cave seems to have no end, with twists and turns, jagged rocks, and abrupt peaks. It was only when there were two forked roads that Jingzhou's eyes suddenly became clear.

In the middle of the fork in the road, there is a huge stone monument.

Carved on the stone tablet are four large blood-red characters:

God is with me!

"What a blessing from heaven!"

"It's really impressive."

"Back then, the black-hearted old man was considered a great man. With the help of the Bloodthirsty Bead, he was able to defeat the other four demon sects alone. With the help of Madam Jin Ling, if the Immortal Killing Sword had not been too heaven-defying, there would never have been an increase in the demonic power.

situation."

As he spoke, Jingzhou's eyes fell on the four corners of the stone tablet.

I saw a slight crack on the stele, diagonally upwards, dividing the entire stele into two halves.

If you hadn't looked carefully, you would never have discovered that there was such a crack on the stone tablet, which was six people tall.

"You are so arrogant, and you dare to talk about the black-hearted ancestor!"

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and ghostly cries of "wuwu" came from all directions.

The cries of the ghost became louder and louder, deafening and frightening to the ears.

Under the ghost sounds, there are many shadows, and there seem to be thousands of ghosts hidden in the darkness.

Jing Zhou turned a deaf ear to the ghost's cries, and just stared at the cracks on the stone tablet and said: "This sword mark should be from the hand of Wan Jianyi. Since the death of the black-hearted old man, the Demon Sect has become increasingly declining. Only Wan Jianyi and one person,

It can make everyone in the Demon Sect tremble with fear."

"A hundred years ago, during the journey to the wilderness, Wan Jian Yi, one man and one sword, single-handedly entered the temple of the Demon Sect, leaving the words "Ten Thousand Swords One and Three" on the statues of Our Lady of the Netherworld and King Tiansha Ming, and then left calmly. Everyone in the Demon Sect

But there is no single enemy.”

"Slay the dragon and pass through the vast blue sky, frighten the monsters with all their courage."

“What a style!”

"Good swordsmanship!"

The sword marks on the stone tablet have gone through the passage of time, but they still retain an indomitable sword energy. When it falls in Jingzhou's eyes, the awe-inspiring sword energy seems to be ejected and cut down into the sky.

From this point of view, with Dragon Slaying in hand, it is no wonder that everyone in the Demon Sect who was capable of killing ten thousand swords was frightened, and now Daoxuan, the number one person in the righteous way, is known as the two prides of Qingyun.

It's a pity that after the Wilderness and the others, Wan Jianyi and Dao Xuan teamed up to kill their masters, and ended up in the ancestor's ancestral hall because of the crime. As a result, the Taoist heart has died. I am afraid that the Taoist practice will not make any further progress in this life. Otherwise, the number one person on the righteous path must be

Wan Jianyi.

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There was a roar in the darkness.

"You are bragging. What kind of shit is Wan Jianyi? He can also enter my wild temple!"

"Hey, even if the old dog Daoxuan of Qingyun Sect and the old bald donkey of Tianyin Temple dare to go to my temple, they will definitely die without a burial place."

"If Qingyun Sect didn't have the Immortal Killing Sword, it would have been crushed by our holy religion many times. As for the bald donkeys in Tianyin Temple, there are only a few old bald donkeys who can do anything. As for those little bald donkeys, if Grandpa meets him,

Grandpa sucked all his essence and blood!"

Several voices in the distance laughed wildly.

What followed was loud laughter: "You are so brave, you dare to break into my blood refining hall alone. I don't know if Wanjian is powerful or not, but you are going to die here today!"

Several people came out of the darkness. The first two looked very strange. One had a thin face, a hooked nose and small eyes, with black and white eyes, shining fiercely; the other had a sharp nose, upward ears, bright red lips, and a tongue.

It's quite long, and it stretches out its mouth from time to time, making it look like a dog.

Wearing a gray Taoist robe, the man who looked like a dog yelled: "Hey! You little devil, why are you staring at your wild dog Taoist Master?"

Jing Zhou looked him up and down and chuckled: "The Taoist priest looks so majestic that people can't help but look at him twice."

It turned out to be a group of wild dogs.

Wild dogs really do look like dogs, and their name is well-deserved.

In the original novel, Wild Dogman is an out-and-out little guy. Although he looks weird, his loyalty to the Blood Refining Hall is unparalleled. He would rather die than betray his master. In the end, he was not only recognized by Zhang Xiaofan, but also his father-in-law.

The old magician Yi Xian also recognized it.

That's why Jingzhou took a second look at his life of wandering around. He was a bad person, a good person, but also a miserable person.

There are many people in the world who are not as good as wild dogs.

"What are you laughing at, brat?"

"Aren't you afraid when you see grandpa?"

The wild dog stared at Jingzhou fiercely, with his droopy eyelids half-opened, and a black hand scratched his head, as if thinking about why the man in front of him was not afraid of him.

He had grown up like a monster since he was a child and was disliked by everyone. Even his parents cruelly abandoned him. If wild dogs hadn't raised him, he would have become a pile of withered bones.

These people who laugh at his appearance are really disgusting!

Therefore, since he joined the Blood Refining Hall, he has bullied those who were prejudiced against his appearance and felt proud.

"Damn it, really it's disgusting!"

Seeing that this man was not afraid of him, the wild dog became furious.

He is an evil person, a very evil person.

How can there be a young boy who is not afraid of him!

Just as Taoist Wild Dog was about to teach the brat in front of him who was not afraid of him, a red light rushed out from the darkness with a bloody stench.

"Wild Dog, why are you talking nonsense to this kid? If you dare to come to Wanfu Ancient Cave, he is asking for his own death!"

A short, shriveled man came out of the darkness at some point.

The face-loving wild dog was immediately stung as if his hair was set on fire. He stamped his feet and cursed: "Fuck your mother's stinky fart!"

"Master Tao, I kill people like hemp. Not only a thousand people but also eight hundred people die in my hands!"

"I can kill this kid without you taking action, Master Dao!"

The short man seemed not to have heard what the wild dog said, and shouted to Jingzhou Monster: "You bastard, please give me your blood and blood, and grandpa will keep your whole body!"

There was a strange red light shining in his eyes, and he was filled with a strange and ferocious aura. He looked at Jingzhou as if he were looking at a delicacy.

Seeing that the red light from before seemed to pass through the chest of the ignorant boy in front of them, several people secretly laughed even crazier.

This short-bodied man, who looks neither human nor ghost, is called Jiang Laosan. He is a disciple of the old vampire demon of their holy religion, and is known as the only inheritor of the vampire magic.

The blood-sucking method is cruel, strange, and extremely powerful, and is well-known in the Holy Cult. Therefore, although Jiang Laosan is not impressive in appearance, his strength is superior to that of his peers.

At this time, Jiang Laosan took action. This brat who dared to speak rudely to the Holy Religion would definitely be drained of his essence and blood and tortured to death.

However, before a few people laughed wildly for a long time, their eyes widened and they were so shocked that they were speechless.

The wild dog was looking at it in a daze, and the thin and sinister-looking man next to him said: "Wild dog, am I right? Jiang Laosan's magic weapon was actually caught by that man with his bare hands?"

Wild Dog was surprised and said: "What the hell, even if this kid is a disciple of Qingyun Sect, he shouldn't be so easy to deal with Jiang Laosan's methods. Has he already practiced Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao to the Shangqing realm?"

As soon as he said these words, Wild Dog felt stupid.

The person with the highest cultivation level in the Blood Refining Hall is old, and he has been practicing hard for more than two hundred years and has never achieved such a level.

Taiji Xuanqing Dao is the foundation of all the wonderful methods of Qingyun Sect. It is the top cultivation method of the three majors in China, along with the Brahma Prajna of Tianyin Temple and the Incense Jade Book of Fenxiang Valley.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that the mystery of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao was definitely not comparable to the techniques inherited from the lonely Blood Refining Hall.

And if you want to practice the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao to the realm of supreme purity, although the difficulty is not comparable to reaching the sky, it is still difficult for ordinary people to practice in a lifetime. Only a few dozen people in the Qingyun Sect can reach this realm.

Even if you are in the entry-level Yuqing realm, it is rare in the world to be able to reach the top level.

There are even Qingyun disciples who spent their entire lives wandering around the fourth level of Yuqing.

The sinister-looking man said uneasily: "Wild dog, this kid is weird, I can't call him Nian..."

Before he could say the word "boss", a clear voice sounded in the empty space.

Jiang Laosan's magic weapon was actually broken by the kid in front of him!

Everyone was stunned.

The magic weapon was destroyed, Jiang Laosan let out a scream, fell from behind Jing Zhou, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

Jiang Laosan's magic weapon is a small dark red fork, which is the red light that attacked Jingzhou before. It was made by the old vampire demon. It can not only defile people's magic weapon, but also suck people's blood. As long as it is attacked by this little

A strike from the fork can suck a living person into a pair of shriveled skins in less than a moment or three, which is extremely severe.

The most amazing thing is that this magic weapon can allow its owner to live on it and hide its traces so that the enemy cannot detect it.

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Jiang Laosan followed this trick and sucked the blood of countless people without ever making a mistake.

Throwing away the small dark red fork that was broken into two sections, Jingzhou grabbed it from the air and sucked water like a dragon. Jiang Laosan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly rose up from the ground like flying catkins and was caught in his hand.

"You brat, you..." Jiang Laosan's face turned pale, and his neck was in pain. He felt like a pair of iron hands were squeezing him so hard that he couldn't even breathe.

The sinister-looking man next to the wild dog was startled for a moment, and then said: "Young man, please let Jiang Lao San go. Do you know that Jiang Lao San is the only descendant of the vampire... old senior in this world?

"

Liu Hao originally wanted to say vampire old demon, but when the words came to his mouth, a clever man quickly changed it to vampire old senior.

The old vampire demon is an elder of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. He has a profound spiritual practice, a cruel temper and a tendency to kill. He uses human blood to practice martial arts. His name is even taboo in the demon sect.

"Noisy!"

Jingzhou used two fingers to pinch Jiang Laosan's neck and threw it away.

The wild dog took a closer look and saw that Jiang Laosan's body was as limp as noodles, his eyes were turned out, and veins were popping out of his shriveled face. It was obvious that he was dead and could not die anymore.

"you you you......"

"You actually killed Jiang Laosan!"

"How dare you do this!"

Liu Hao exclaimed.

Several other people in the Blood Refining Hall were also stunned, looking like they couldn't believe it.

The blood-sucking old devil's lineage has a bad reputation because of the vampire magic, and the practice process is dangerous and unpredictable. If he is not careful, he will be backlashed by the magic and die from a burst of blood.

Therefore, even among the demons, few people are willing to practice. This Jiang Laosan is a disciple that the old devil finally found his sight more than ten years ago. His temperament is just right for his weird temper, and he has been sucked by blood.

The old devil liked it so much that he personally searched for monster materials to refine the magic weapon for Jiang Laosan.

Jiang Laosan was dragged to the Blood Refining Hall by him and Wild Dog to help with his boxing, but unexpectedly died here.

If the old vampire demon knew about it, wouldn't it make him furious?

The more Liu Hao thought about it, the paler his face became and he broke out in a cold sweat. In the future, if he encounters this old monster who will definitely retaliate, he will have to quickly apply oil on the soles of his feet.

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