Chapter 1107: The Mountain Demon Has No Soul and Seven Souls
Zhang Wuren stood solemnly and said to the people around him: "Seniors, Zhang Wuren from the Yin and Yang Shop in Middle-earth is here to pay my respects."
A dark figure cursed and said: "Zhongtu? Isn't it the Yu Dynasty anymore? Tianzi told me that the living dynasty is called the Yu Dynasty. When did it become called Zhongtu?"
Another black figure said impatiently: "You are the only one who talks too much! Living people have cruel temperaments. Thousands of years have passed, where can't there be a change of dynasties?"
"Little guys, how did you get here?"
Zhang Wuren said: "Although the Nine Nether Land is mysterious, it is not difficult for us to come. I haven't asked you for your names yet!"
The mountain demon said: "The one with the long beard is called Soulless. The old immortal guy says that he has no soul, but his soul is the most stable! The evil wind has been blowing for thousands of years, and he has lived stronger than anyone else!"
Wuhun chuckled and said: "My name is Wuhun, because I don't have three souls, only seven souls. It doesn't mean that I am a thoughtless idiot."
The mountain demon added: "The one with the miserable look on his face is called Lian Po. In fact, he didn't have this name before. Later, he was almost refining seven souls by the ancestor of the corpse, so he changed his name in anger."
"The last guy's name is Wu Yan. He didn't like to talk before. Later, after the ancestor of the corpse left, he became even more silent and became completely mute. Grandma, after thousands of years, he probably can't even speak now.
said."
We listened carefully, and it seemed that these four old men were all closely related to the Ancestor of the Corpse. Could it be that the Ancestor of the Corpse was really created by them?
He introduced someone, and we bowed slightly to show respect. Although we didn't know yet whether we were friends or foes, given our age, it was not a shame to bow a few times.
After the mountain demon finished speaking, he said calmly: "We four old guys are the masters of Xuwei Mountain, but we are also the sinners of Xuwei Mountain. That's why we imprison ourselves here and are blown away by the evil wind every day."
We suddenly realized that no wonder these four old guys were so powerful, but they were still being tortured here. It turned out that they were doing it voluntarily.
In this case, we can really relax a little bit. With the strength of the four of us, we can barely cope with the four of them, and the winning rate is not even 50%.
If there is someone stronger than them, I guess we are no match.
Zhang Wuren said: "Seniors' self-imprisonment, is it related to the Ancestor of the Corpse?"
Wuhun said bitterly: "Of course! If it's not the Ancestor of Corpses, who can make us imprison ourselves? Not even if Fuxi comes!"
We were all a little awe-struck. Fuxi was probably the earliest generation of exorcists. He was not even called an exorcist at that time, but a great witch.
These old guys don't even pay attention to Fuxi, at least they are from the same era as him.
But then again, the ancestor of the corpse is over 7,000 years old, and these old guys are probably older than the ancestor of the corpse.
Zhang Wuren said seriously: "Now the Corpse Ancestor is wreaking havoc in the Middle Earth, and countless living people have died because of him. Seniors, we are here just to find a way to deal with the Corpse Ancestor."
Qipou Jiejie smiled strangely: "Want to kill the ancestor of corpses? Hey, we haven't been able to do it for thousands of years, how can you possibly do it?"
The mountain demon said: "Has the ancestor of corpse found his heart?"
Zhang Wuren answered honestly: "When he was in the corpse mountain, he had already obtained his own heart."
As soon as these words came out, the bodies of the four old guys suddenly started to tremble. Wuhun, who had a violent personality, cursed: "You've found your own fucking heart, and you're still killing me!"
"Go back quickly! Kill all the living people one by one and serve as the subordinates of the Ancestor of Corpses!"
While cursing, he turned around and left without hesitation. The other three old guys also shook their heads and sighed, with ugly faces. Among them, the one who had been silent all this time stared at us with ill intentions, as if he wanted to devour us.
Soul.
Zhang Wuren frowned slightly. The Ancestor of the Corpse had indeed found his heart, but there was no need to react so greatly. Everything in the world was mutually reinforcing, so I didn't believe that the Ancestor of the Corpse had no weaknesses at all.
He took a step forward and said loudly: "Seniors! Why is this necessary? Even if the Ancestor of the Corpse finds his heart, he does not necessarily become invincible!"
"Central-Earth has the great commander Di Ming who has inherited the destiny of the country, and Mr. Chonghua who has merged his own opposite. No matter what, it cannot be a complete defeat!"
Wuhun turned a deaf ear and cursed as he walked: "Stop talking nonsense! The ancestor of the corpse was originally incomplete, but now that he has completed himself, who can be his opponent? This kind of existence is simply immortal!"
"We can't help you! We can't help ourselves either!"
I frowned slightly, swayed, and appeared in front of Wuhun in an instant. I said with a smile: "Senior, since you are here, why bother leaving in a hurry? Why don't you listen to us for a few more words?"
As soon as he finished speaking, I was already standing in front of him holding the black and white sword of life and death.
Wuhun said angrily: "Outsiders! Do you still dare to stop me?"
He reached out his hand and slapped it without any politeness. Before his palm could reach it, a cold wind had already blown through me, making me tremble a little.
But the fire and water evil-proof clothes on my body protected me firmly. Although the evil wind was strong, it couldn't do anything to me.
On the contrary, my black and white sword of life and death has quietly landed in front of Wuhun.
I just wanted to stop him this time, not to kill him. So I still had some room for action. But this guy swayed, and three or five black figures suddenly appeared.
Each black shadow was extremely swift and fierce, pressing directly towards me.
The yin energy was so powerful that before it reached my side, it had already made me breathless.
My fighting spirit was aroused by Wuhun, and I shouted: "Okay!"
With a finger, the real sun fire hit his head, and the oppressed feeling disappeared instantly.
It was at this time that the soulless palm had already reached in front of the black and white sword of life and death. Seeing that he was about to grab the black and white sword of life and death, unexpectedly I exerted a little force in my hand, and the sword's light suddenly rose sharply.
He couldn't catch it this time, so he had to slap it and take advantage of the situation to take two steps back.
The black and white sword light that was originally more than three feet long was reduced to only two and a half feet by his forceful shooting. I took two steps back before regaining my balance.
Wuhun looked solemn and said, "Are you the person Tianzi is talking about?"
The mountain demon chuckled and said: "The black and white sword of life and death, the clothes of water and fire to ward off evil. Well, there is also a purple and gold gourd of good and evil around the waist, and the Yin and Yang Mirror is hidden in the heart. It's you, that's right."
Wuhun sneered and said: "Since I am the inheritor of Tianzi, I don't share your knowledge! But you came to Xuwei Mountain to find a solution to the ancestor of the corpse. I can only tell you that you are wishful thinking!"
"He's got his own heart, and even Daluo Jinxian can't stop him!"
Zhang Wuren smiled and said: "We will talk about victory and defeat later. The Ancestor of the Corpse is our enemy. Even if we know that we have lost, we still have to find out his origins, right?"
"Besides, seniors, you have been trapped in Xuwei Mountain for thousands of years, aren't you lonely? The outside world is much more exciting than the Jiuyou Land!"
As soon as he said this, the eyes of the four old guys lit up instantly, and then dimmed again.
The mountain demon sighed and said: "The Ancestor of the Corpse has obtained his own heart. I am afraid that we will never be able to leave the Nine Netherland in this life. Outsiders, you are right. Even if we are trapped here forever, we
You have to know what’s out there, right?”
"If you want to know anything about the Ancestor of Corpses, just ask. As long as we know, we will definitely tell you everything!"
Seeing these four old guys relenting, we immediately breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they are willing to have a good conversation!
Zhang Wuren asked without hesitation: "May I ask you all, where did the ancestor of the corpse come from?"
The four old guys looked at each other, and then sighed. Qi Po said: "Mountain Monster, you tell me!"
The mountain demon nodded and said: "The Ancestor of the Corpse was actually created by us. Strictly speaking, the four of us are the fathers of the Ancestor of the Corpse!"
As soon as these words came out, we were stunned for a few moments.
The Ancestor of the Corpse was indeed created? But the one who created him was not Nuwa Empress at all, but these four old guys who didn’t know what to say?
Our hearts for gossip suddenly burned brightly, and we involuntarily took a few steps closer, wanting to listen carefully.
But I heard the mountain demon snort and say: "If God gives us another chance, we will never create the ancestor of corpses!"