It is said to be a mountain, but it is actually a stretch of mountains with no end in sight.
Jiyin Mountain is a sacred mountain.
But it is a holy mountain that is different from Wuyang, and even from all the holy mountains in Youyun Liao Kingdom.
It is so big that even today no one can follow the Jieyin Mountain to find where its end is.
But its specialness is far from limited to this.
The ordinary Holy Mountain is a holy land for the disciples of the Holy Mountain and even the people around the Holy Mountain. It is a supreme and almost religious place.
But Jiyin Mountain is not.
The territory of Xizhou County is vast, almost three or four times that of ordinary counties, but half of it is uninhabited. This is of course because the land is extremely barren and cannot be cultivated, but other than that, the biggest reason is
Because of the existence of that sinister mountain.
Yes, outside the Fierce Yin Mountain, there are no villages or towns within hundreds of miles.
There is only one sect.
The sect is not big, and its name is the same as Jiyin Mountain, so it is called Jiyin Sect.
There are not many disciples in the sect. There are seven masters and seven disciples in each generation. Apart from that, there is no extra person.
The sect was built at the foot of Jieyin Mountain, with a dozen or so ordinary wooden houses and a main house that occupies a small area, that's all the sect has.
There is not even a desired wall outside the sect, only a row of short fences surrounding it.
After all, in this land filled with yellow sand, there are no strangers other than them within a radius of several hundred miles, so naturally there is no need to guard against anything.
Lu Chun joined the Fierce Yin Sect seven years ago.
He was only ten years old at the time, and his master was Sun Ganyi, one of the seven masters of the Fierce Yin Sect, ranking fourth in the sect.
Lu Chun still remembers the day that changed his destiny...
He was originally the son of a teacher in Hongxian City, Baima County, in the east.
Although the family background is good, it is far from being a wealthy family.
My family background is poor, but I still have some spare money after three meals a day.
At that time, Lu Chun was ignorant. His father hoped that he would read more and inherit his own modest academy, so that he could have a stable life in the future. He could not be said to be rich and powerful, but he would have no worries about food and clothing.
But the ten-year-old Lu Chun, like most children of this age, had listened too many stories about sword fighting told by storytellers, and always wanted to be a suave knight who could kill evil and kill evil.
Deep down in his heart, he naturally hopes that he can join a certain sect and become a warrior.
For this reason, the young Lu Chun even had a dispute with his father.
But without exception, these disputes ended in Lu Chun's failure.
After all, the arms cannot twist the thighs.
Until one morning, Lu Chun, who secretly went out to play with his playmates until midnight before returning home last night, was still a little sleepy.
His father was reading in the morning at home as usual, and his mother was preparing breakfast in the kitchen as usual, and a faint sound came from the kitchen.
While Lu Chun was still secretly guessing whether his mother would be making wreaths or noodles today, the door to his house was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and several officials walked in from outside the courtyard door.
They wore black official robes with a red word "Zhen" embroidered on the back.
Lu Chun didn't know their official positions, but he could feel that these officials had a lot of background.
There was no other reason, it was just because he caught a glimpse of the Lord of Hongxian City, who usually dominated Hongxian City, following these officials with a smile on his face.
At that moment, many thoughts flashed through Lu Chun's mind - had his father committed something, or was his parents just an ordinary couple on the surface, but in fact they were masters of image and justice...
Those thoughts were absurd and were quickly shattered.
The officials, who were carefully served even by the city lord, quickly backed away, and then a woman in green clothes walked out from behind them.
She was born very beautiful.
Even though Lu Chun was only ten years old, he quickly came to this conclusion when he saw the woman for the first time.
This conclusion is not only because of her appearance, but also because of the aura emanating from her body. It is a feeling that is difficult to describe in words.
In short, the moment the woman in green clothes appeared, Lu Chun felt that this woman should be a fairy...
The woman in green's eyes swept over the people in the room one by one, and then landed on Lu Chun.
"That's him." She said.
Such words made Lu Chun stunned. The next moment, the woman who seemed to have walked out of the painting came to him. She looked down at him, her clean face spotless, as if she had been sketched out with pen and ink.
.
"Will you be my disciple?"
That was a very abrupt question.
Lu Chun was stunned on the spot, and his parents were also stunned on the spot.
But soon the accompanying officials came forward and began to explain everything to them.
The woman came from a very powerful sect. As for how powerful this sect was, the officials said a lot, but most of them couldn't understand it based on the vision of Lu Chun and their parents at the time.
They only heard words such as Holy Mountain, His Majesty's personal appointment and dismissal, which were almost unattainable to them.
It seemed that as long as Lu Chun nodded, an extremely bright future would be waiting for him. Not only that, the court would also confer knighthoods to his parents. Every year, the number was so large that Lu Chun's father's private school was now the most prestigious.
In other words, the salary is more than ten times higher.
It is difficult for anyone to refuse such an offer.
What's more, Lu Chun originally wanted to join a sect and practice martial arts.
They didn't have much doubt about the pie falling from the sky. After all, the entire process was guaranteed by the city lord.
So the matter was settled.
Ten-year-old Lu Chun bid farewell to his parents and came to Xizhou County, thousands of miles away, to join this hidden sect.
Although before coming here, the woman said that life in the Fierce Yin Sect was boring and boring.
But Lu Chun still underestimated the remoteness of this place.
Apart from his six brothers and seven masters within a hundred miles, the only living people are the caravans who come here every half month to escort supplies...
Fortunately, although this place was poor and remote, his master Sun Ganyi did not lie to him about one thing.
The Fierce Yin Sect indeed has very powerful techniques. After getting started, and after a series of postgraduate entrance exams, Lu Chun officially entered the Fierce Yin Sect and began to come into contact with the Fierce Yin Sect's techniques - "Dayuan Prison Suppression Technique"
Days passed like this, and Lu Chun was very talented. In seven years, the seventeen-year-old Lu Chun had already reached the level of Star Luo Realm, and could faintly touch the edge of the Divine River Realm.
To be able to have such a level of cultivation at the age of seventeen would be appalling in any world. Even the eldest princess Ji Shifei, who was regarded as unprecedented and unparalleled, had no such ability at the age of seventeen.
Such cultivation.
But Lu Chun didn't think it was anything special. After all, his brothers and sisters had probably made similar progress to him...
Seven years have passed by in a blink of an eye, and Lu Chun has gotten used to living in the Fierce Yin Sect. Except that he sometimes misses his parents at home. Fortunately, his master is also enlightened and will take him back every three years.
Go home once and visit your parents.
This day seems to be no different from every other day.
Lu Chun had finished his practice for the day and was resting in his wooden house.
But he didn't sleep well. He felt that the sect seemed a bit cold and noisy today.
This was an experience he had never had before.
After all, this sect is so remote that no one is around.
But it was extremely noisy tonight, as if there were tens of thousands of people wailing, noisy, and roaring outside his house...
Lu Chun was finally awakened. He sat up and saw that the sky outside the house, which should have reached dawn, was still dim.
Realizing something unusual, Lu Chun hurriedly put on his clothes and walked out of the room. From a distance, he saw his senior fellow apprentices and
The seven masters all stood outside the courtyard, looking at the towering mountains in the distance with horrified expressions.
"What's going on?" He hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
But before he could wait for the answer to this question, he froze on the spot, because at that time he also saw clearly the situation on the ominous mountain...
The Fierce Yin Mountain Range lay before his eyes like a huge barrier. On the towering mountain top, the dark clouds rotated, as if a huge arm was stirring the clouds.
A bloody ray of light fell from the center of the dark clouds, shining straight into the top of the Fierce Yin Mountain.
A strong wind came from all directions and rushed to the top of Xieyin Mountain. Yellow sand rose all over the sky, flying sand and rocks, and the scene was horrifying.
And around his door, blurry figures were constantly being pulled by the huge force of wind, and were sucked into the Fierce Yin Mountain amidst roars and wailing sounds.
The figures are old or young, male or female, there are many.
The densely packed Zan invaded the land for dozens of miles around Jieyin Mountain.
Their bodies were twisted and horribly pulled by the strong wind that surged from the Fierce Yin Mountain, but their appearance could still be vaguely seen.
It seems that before this, they were just ordinary people.
To be precise, they were just ordinary people during their lifetime...
Yes, these figures that suddenly appeared around Meng Yin are not strangers, but ghosts...
Fierce Yin Mountain is a ferocious place.
It exudes a strange aura, and this aura will attract resentful spirits who have died in vain, come here, and then devour and assimilate them, transforming them into a terrible evil thing - evil!
The existence of the Fierce Yin Sect is to guard this terrible holy mountain for the world and to guard the Fierce Yin in the holy mountain.
During his seven years in the Fierce Yin Sect, Lu Chun had seen more than just these resentful spirits attracted to Fierce Yin Mountain, but this was the first time he had seen such a large number of resentful spirits...
He looked around, and everywhere he looked were filled with such resentful spirits. The number was probably over a million, and there were still such resentful spirits coming from far away.
"What happened in the world? How come there are so many resentful spirits in one night?" Cao Qingshui, a disciple of Uncle Seventh Master, asked with a frown.
"The war... is still the kind of war in which the victorious side massacres the city... that's why so many resentful spirits were born..." Sun Ganyi said softly at this time.
"Absorbing so many resentful spirits, I'm afraid Fierce Yin Mountain will be troubled again..." Tang Shun, the second uncle at the side, also frowned and whispered.
Everyone fell silent when they heard this. The seven masters of the previous generation of the Fierce Yin Sect were due to the civil strife in southern Wuyang more than ten years ago, which caused the ferocious Yin to increase sharply in the Fierce Yin Mountain. In order to suppress those ferocious Yin,
Yin and die in battle.
And Sun Ganyi's generation of leaders of the Fierce Yin Sect had to take on their own responsibility to deal with the evil spirits in the Fierce Yin Mountain before they had grown up. If the literary saint Liu Shen hadn't suddenly appeared and composed the famous poem "
"Jie Yin Zhao", I am afraid that the Ji Yin Sect has long ceased to exist.
Now that the war has started again, the number of resentful spirits absorbed is even greater than before, and everyone's heart sank to the bottom at that time.
Even Lu Chun, who had only been a beginner for seven years, knew that a catastrophe was about to sweep the world...
"What should we do now?" Lu Chun asked. Although he had tried his best to restrain himself, he could clearly feel that his voice was clearly trembling as he spoke these words.
"Ask the Wuyang imperial court for help. There are 400,000 White Wolf troops at Longwu Pass who can..." Mu Qu, the leader at the side, said in a deep voice at the right moment.
But as soon as the words came out, he was interrupted by Sun Ganyi on the side.
"I'm afraid that the Wuyang court today can no longer protect itself." She whispered.
At this moment, everyone around her cast doubtful glances at her, but this cold woman didn't say much. She just pointed out her hand and pointed not far away.
Everyone looked sideways and saw in the land not far away, a group of resentful spirits wearing broken armor, slowly walking towards Fierce Yin Mountain with dull eyes.
And the armors worn by those resentful spirits are clearly the armors of the White Wolf Army!