Chapter 1 Ten Years

Black dark clouds hovered in the night sky, and the sky seemed to press on the ground. The raindrops falling from the sky rolled over the vast earth in the sound of the wind.

In the wilderness, there is no village in front of you and no land behind. There is only one ancient road extending from afar and lonely to the distance.

In the dark clouds of the night sky, there was a low thunder, and the rain between heaven and earth gradually increased.

The earth is solemn. In addition to the sound of wind and rain, it is dark in the wilderness. Only on the edge of the ancient road, a little light is lit alone, revealing a little light.

This is a wilderness hut. The boss's surname is He. He is a middle-aged man in his early forties. He was born in Xiaochi Town, one day away from here. In this remote place, beside the ancient road, he worked hard to build a simple house to provide a place for travelers from south to north to rest and drink tea, so as

At this moment, Boss He was sitting at the counter in his store. He listened to the sad sound of wind and rain outside the house. He frowned slightly and sighed gently. In such bad weather, it was thought that there would be no more guests.

His cabin is located between Xiaochi Town and a big mountain and empty mulberry mountain in the west. The ancient road outside the door has been a way of business travel since ancient times, and it is also a necessary road to the big city in the East China Sea, Changhe City, so travelers pass by from time to time.

At present, on this stormy night, there are still a few guests in this wilderness shop, sitting silently in the dark and yellow hut, avoiding the sad wind and rain outside the house.

"Plap."

The heart of the oil lamp in front of Boss He made a slight bursting sound, waking the honest middle-aged man from his drowsiness. The wind and rain outside the house tightened for a while, and it seemed to choke. It seemed that the guests here could not walk this night.

He thought like this and looked up at the guests in his store. There are only five tables in the simple hut. At this moment, there are three tables sitting next to guests, and in the far corner is a single man, which is a dark place where the lights are difficult to illuminate. The man sits alone, even his face is blurred.

At the two tables closer, there is an extraordinary old man and a young girl sitting next to the table. There is also a bamboo pole leaning on the table in the old man's hand, and there is a piece of cloth on it with the words "fairy guide". It seems to be a Jianghu scholar.

As for the last table, it was the most popular business trip. There were four people, and the corners behind them were full of goods. At this moment, it seemed that there was a young man whispering and cursing the ghostly weather in the middle.

"Okay, stop talking." Another of the four looked at the older old man and drank him, turned his head, smiled at Boss He, and said with a slight apology, "Boss He, it's raining heavily today, and you have been staying up late with us."

Boss He smiled and shook his head. This business trip often traveled to and from this ancient road. He came to his shop many times to rest, so he was also a regular customer. He said, "It doesn't matter. It's common for me to stay up late, but today it's been dark since the daytime. Why do you have to

The old man was stunned when he heard the words, and then looked at the rest of his colleagues and said with a wry smile, "Actually, why don't we know that the weather is bad today, but it's really difficult to go out."

Boss He said "ah".

The old man picked up the teacup in front of him, drank all the tea in the cup, and said, "Boss He, it's difficult in this world now!"

Boss He was shocked and said, "What's wrong?"

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "From ten years ago, the magic religion, which had disappeared for a long time, suddenly reappeared. I heard that it was still fighting a big battle with those immortals in Qingyun Mountain. Since then, in the past ten years, the demon religion has not been eliminated by the right way, but has become more and more prosperous. I heard everywhere that they are fighting with the right way.

Boss He was silent, and the old man sighed and said, "They fight against them, and we ordinary people can't control it. However, under this fight, the world is in chaos. Now thieves are rampant, and there are countless robbers. We eat outside and eat outside, and we are worried every day. We are afraid I was in a hurry, but I was blocked here by the wind and rain. I'm sorry to trouble you, Boss He.

Boss He shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. You don't have to worry about it..."

As he was talking, a voice suddenly came from a distant corner and said lightly, "So, this gentleman thought that now the world is in chaos and thieves are rampant, which is all because of the demon religion in your mouth?"

The old man was stunned and had not spoken yet. In front of him was the table of the prime minister and the young girl, and his eyes also looked at them. The girl's eyes were bright and beautiful, with shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth, which was lovely.

At this moment, she suddenly smiled at the old businessman and said, "This father-in-law!"

The old man looked at her and said, "What's the matter, girl?"

The young girl whispered, "My father-in-law, your face is thin and has many lines, but your face is not broken. Although there are many twists and turns in your life, you are still safe. It's just that there are small scars in six parts of your heavenly court, which are across your face, blocking the lifeline and the financial line. When you are old, there may be a big disaster. Now it depends on your age, it's better to say less and have less trouble.

The business travel changed color together, and the old man stood up and stared at the old man and the young, but the two of them did not react and were calm. After a long time, the old man's face was gloomy and sunny. He looked around and finally sat back and said to the girl, "Thank you for your advice."

He sat back, and the shop immediately calmed down. The mysterious man who had just been in the corner seemed to be quiet at this moment and didn't say anything.

It's just that the long night is really difficult. After a long time, the business travelers there gradually began to chat. Speaking of it, they talked about the magic war in Qingyun Mountain ten years ago.

These travel merchants are just ordinary people. Naturally, they have never been to the scene, but it is rumored that this thing was born for this. Moreover, those masters of upright practice have always been mysterious and unpredictable, which is the best talk among the people.

As he spoke, several young people's voices gradually became louder, and the others heard it and were attracted to it.

"... In a word, the situation of Qingyunmen was already in danger at that time. Fortunately, Dao Xuan Lao's immortal Gong was created. With a gentle finger, thunder and lightning suddenly fell from the sky. I heard that the loud noise could be heard in a hundred miles away, so I repelled the people of the magic religion!"

"Bullshit!" Suddenly, there was a soft shout, but it was the extraordinary old man sitting at the same table with the girl. Everyone was shocked and looked at him. They only heard the old man say, "If Dao Xuan is really so powerful, how can there be so many people killed in Qingyunmen in the battle of Qingyun Mountain, and even two of the seven-veinth head There are countless deaths and injuries. Do you eat for nothing when you teach those demons?

Everyone was dumb. The girl next to him frowned and whispered, "Grandpa, I just told people not to talk too much. Why do you talk so much?"

The old man smiled, and his face, which was originally quite a crane-bone fairy, suddenly became a little proud. He whispered, "Xiao Huan, don't scare me. I have let you see my fate for a long time. Although my life is floating, I am lucky to be old. The Lord is safe until old, and someone will send him to

The girl just took a sip of tea and was almost choked by his words. She coughed twice and stared at the old man angrily, but the old man was proud and didn't pay attention to it at all.

This old and young is the Jianghu Xiangshi Zhou Yi and his granddaughter Xiaohuan, who are walking around the world. Now it has been ten years since the last Qingyun Mountain Zhengmo War. Xiaohuan has also grown up and is beautiful, but he is still following Zhou Yixian around the world.

At this time, Zhou Yixian seemed to be hooked up, regardless of the first time he met others. As soon as he pulled the stool, he actually sat in the middle of those business travelers, and began to talk about the battle of Qingyun in those years. Xiaohuan was angry next to him, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Zhou Yixian is very eloquent. Besides, he walked around the world by relying on his mouth. He was lively and lifelike, far better than the young people just now. After a moment, even Boss He couldn't help coming over. Everyone gathered around, listening to Zhou Yixian's s stalking, and looking back on the past /P>

"Ah!"

Hearing the wonderful and fierceness, the young people exclaimed at the same time. One of them couldn't help asking, "Does your father-in-law, were you also there at that time? Did you know so carefully?"

Zhou Yixian was stunned, then patted his clothes with his hand, shook his head and sighed, "I have never been willing to interfere in these fights and killings. Let those young people of Qingyunmen do it!"

Everyone was shocked and immediately felt in awe. Unexpectedly, the "p" next to them was heard, but it was Xiaohuan who spewed out a mouthful of tea they had just drunk and coughed.

Zhou Yixian stared at her, then turned around and smiled. At this time, a young man next to her said, "My father-in-law, what happened to the disciple surnamed Zhang in Qingyunmen in the end? Is it really out of Qingyunmen?"

Zhou Yixian frowned and was silent for a moment before he shook his head and said, "This is not clear. The scene was in chaos on the same day. It seemed that even Zhang Xiaofan was in a coma. Finally, he was snatched by the people of the demon religion, and he disappeared from then on."

The people around him sighed for a while. In fact, the secret of Zhang Xiaofan's life is actually a major secret of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple, which will never be passed on to the outside world. However, when the secret was revealed on that day, there were a lot of people present, especially people in the demon religion. So at this time It's just that Zhou Yixian said it at this moment, as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes on the Yuqing Hall of Tongtianfeng in Qingyun Mountain that day.

Boss He sighed and said, "I don't know how the teenager is now?"

"How is he now..." Suddenly, the voice of the mysterious man sitting in the corner sounded again, with a faint vicissitudes of life.

Zhou Yixian turned his head, looked at the man sitting in the shadow, and said, "What, this brother, do you know?"

The man was silent for a moment and said slowly, "Of course I know, but even if you have seen him before, you will not recognize him now..."

Xiaohuan frowned and said, "What's wrong with him?"

The man didn't say anything more, but hid his figure in the darkness.

The wind and rain outside the house are all over the sky, as if it is a little sad...

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Kongsang Mountain, Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Caves.

Eight hundred years ago, the black-hearted old man, the predecessor of the demon religion, created the heyday of the blood refining hall, ordering the demon religion and deterred the world. But now the descendants are unworthy, and this place is desolate and withered, which is very desolate.

And the side of the dead abyss hidden in the depths of the ancient cave has been occupied by countless sudden foreign enemies at this moment.

On the edge of the boulder engraved with the three characters "dead abyss" with the ancient seal dragon flying phoenix dance, the last doorman of the blood refining hall gathered here, leaning against the boulder, and a few more steps back, it is the unfathomable dark dead abyss.

And there were less than ten people left in their numbers, including the eldest, Liu Ho, wild dog Taoist and others, all of whom were injured and looked frightened. On the ground in front of them, dozens of corpses lay horizontally, several times as many times as their people in black, surrounded them, all with a skeleton embroidered on their chests.

The old man took a deep breath and calmed himself down. At the beginning of the speech, he suddenly found that his voice was hoarse: "You religious friends of the ghost king, our blood refining hall is just a small faction in the holy religion. We never dare to offend the ghost king sect. No, I don't know why the ghost king's For us?"

"Humph!" A cold snorted came from countless people in black. A skeleton on his chest was embroidered with gold. A man in black, who was completely different from others, came out. He looked at a leader and said lightly, "Old man, now the situation in the Holy Religion is very obvious. The ghost king master has also sent books to you several times, but you are still like Dealing with us, I will worship under the door of the Changsheng Hall again tomorrow. Don't you pay attention to the Lord of the Ghost King in your heart?

The old man's face turned pale. He knew that in today's holy religion, the infighting led by the four major factions was becoming more and more fierce, and all small factions were attached. From time to time, he heard rumors of being destroyed by mysterious figures. Now the ghost king suddenly entered, and his hard-working strength in the blood refining hall for many years was almost destroyed by them in one fell swoop, and the situation in front of him was also quite obvious.

Sure enough, the man in black sneered and said, "Old man, I'll talk to you again. Now the master of the ghost king is talented, and the unification of the holy religion is just around the corner. He looks up to you, so he wants to take your blood refining hall under his banner. Don't be ignorant of praise.

After that, his voice was full of threats.

The old man's forehead is full of sweat. Although the situation is clear, his small blood refining hall can't defeat the ghost king in any case, but will the foundation inherited from his ancestors be destroyed in his own hands?

This determination is really not good!

When the man in black saw the old man's hesitant look, he looked cold. He suddenly said, "Old man, I advise you that you are facing me now. It's still your luck, but do you know who the host attacked Kongsangshan this time?"

The old man's body trembled, and the man in black had already sneered and said, "You guessed it. Yes, it's the deputy suzerain of our Ghost King Sect. If he comes, your end will be..."

In the middle of his words, suddenly someone next to him coughed gently twice. The man in black changed his face, as if he thought of something, and his face turned white, as if even he had a deep fear of the name.

At this time, suddenly there was a strong smell of blood, and I don't know where it came from, but suddenly it filled the whole space. All the people in black of the Ghost King Sect immediately straightened up, and the man in black who led just now was also slightly pale. Looking carefully, you can faintly see a slight twitching in the corners of his eyes.

Who made him so scared?

The sound of footsteps gradually sounded, as if coming from the endless darkness in the abyss and slowly walked out.

One step, a blood mark!

All the people in black are suddenly like the tide, separating to both sides and making a passage.

The faint cyan light, with a slightly red blood light, rippled gently in the dark and slowly walked forward.

The faces of the blood refining hall are all pale and bloodless.

Ten years ago, the Ghost King Sect did not have the name of Ghost Li, but it is rumored that after the bloody battle of demons ten years ago, the ghost king patriarch, the ghost king, received a righteous traitor and regarded him as himself. He also passed on the second volume of the holy classic "Book of Heaven" that was rumored to fall into

In addition to the incredible progress of Taoism, this ghost has become earth-shaking, and it is easy to kill and devour blood to the point that the people in the demon religion are also thrilling.

In recent years, the infighting in the magic religion has become increasingly fierce, and the simple disciple of Qingyunmen at the beginning, has suddenly become the first general of the Ghost King Sect, leading the disciples of the Ghost King Sect to kill and destroy countless families. In his hand, a "soul-eating stick" (this name is taken by the people The blood, coupled with the different look of the ghost king, soon became a figure above ten thousand people in the ghost king sect.

And this person, ten years ago, these people in the Blood Refining Hall have seen it.

The wild dog Taoist in the crowd looked at him. The man who gradually appeared in the dark, with such a strong bloody smell, seemed to emanate from the depths of his body.

There were countless people standing in the field, but there was no sound at all.

His appearance is still the same as before. Nothing has changed. The appearance between his eyebrows is vivid in his eyes, but the wild dog's heart began to jump constantly, as if standing in front of him is not a person at all, but a fierce beast.

"You..."

He said the first sentence slowly, and his voice was steady and harsh, echoing in this place: "Will it fall or not?"

Countless people stood behind him, but no one approached him.

Everyone in the blood refining hall looked at each other in consterence, the old man was drenched with sweat, and he didn't even feel the wound on his body at all, but at this time, suddenly there was a strange cry in the field: "Go to hell!"

Everyone was pale. For a moment, on the ground beside Gui Li, a knife suddenly burst out and stabbed his lower abdomen. The stabbed man's hair was loose, and he looked wild and confused. His feet had been cut off and blood flowed like a lot.

Looking at this person, he seemed to be a disciple of the blood refining hall. He was seriously injured, and finally lost his reason in fear and pain. He shouted crazily and stabbed at the ghost. Just a moment later, the mysterious blue light mixed with bloody red light came from the ghost's right hand and enveloped the man.

The smell of blood in the air is a little heavier.

The withered human body fell weakly to the side, and the faces of the people in the blood refining hall turned a little white again. Some young disciples began to tremble, but the ghost's eyes gradually glowed red, and he said slowly again, "You, will you surrender?"

And the ugly black soul-eating stick (fire-burning stick...) in his hand gradually lit up.

behind him, all the people in black seemed to inhale together and take a step at the same time.

The unparalleled and terrible breath surged over and drowned all the people in the blood refining hall.

Suddenly, a shout broke out among the people of the blood refining hall: "No, no, I, I, I surrendered!"

With this voice, a young disciple ran out, left the people of the blood refining hall, and rushed to the ghost king sect, but subconsciously left the position where the ghost is.

At the beginning, he immediately reacted. Everyone in the blood refining hall looked at me, I looked at you, and someone came out from time to time. The old man sighed and knew that the general trend was gone after all. He laughed miserably and said, "That's it, that's all!"

With that, he came out more and more. Everyone followed him and slowly walked to Gui Li. They took out a black palm-sized iron card from his arms, with a black heart engraved on it. He gave his hands to Gui Li, and said with a tragic smile, "At this time, the 'black heart order' of the blood refining hall, the 800-

"Nonsense!"

At this moment, there was a sudden shout, but in the tone, there was a slightly trembling voice of fear, coming from behind them. Everyone was shocked and turned their heads to look. Suddenly, there was a man standing in front of the huge stone just now, and he did not follow them forward.

Wild dog Taoist!

The wild dog Taoist stared at the old man, gasped heavily, but said loudly, "Big boss, when you led me into the blood refining hall, we made a heavy oath together before the black-hearted ancestor statue. This and this life will not change, how can you do this?"

The old man's face flashed with shame. He lowered his head and whispered, "Wild dog, the situation is better than people. Don't seek your own death. Come here quickly!"

The wild dog Taoist was surrounded by countless eyes, especially the eyes in front of him, which faintly emitted a terrible red light, were like piercing his heart, which made the cold hairs all over his body stand up, and even his feet trembled uncontrollably because of too much fear.

It's just that he was shaking and shook his head slowly: "No, boss, no, you can do whatever you want, but you want me to rebel against the blood refining hall, no!"

He looked at the front, blank and empty, as if everything had been shattered. He said in a low voice, "I grew up like a monster. Everyone dislikes me, and even my biological parents will abandon me. I was raised by wild dogs and suffered all kinds of hardships and humiliations. Only after entering the blood refining hall did it be my turn to bully others and raise my eyebrows. At that time, I made a heavy oath in front of my ancestors that I would follow the blood refining hall in this life, and I would not regret it when I died..."

Everyone was stunned. The old man noticed that Gui Li's face was gradually gloomy, and he was anxious. Unexpectedly, this wild dog had always bullied the weak and afraid of hard, greedy for life and afraid of death, but now it suddenly became like this.

But you can't even ignore your own life because of this wild dog. At the moment, he said cruelly, "Okay, you are great, then you can support the blood refining hall alone!"

With that, he threw his hand and threw the black heart order in his hand. The wild dog subconsciously catch it, but then his body trembled violently and gasped.

The old boss and others are hidden in the black man of the Ghost King Sect. Only the wild dog alone stands under the shining boulder, facing countless people in black, and standing not far in front of him is the legendary blood-eating devil!

The quiet and fierce eyes fell on the wild dog's face.

The wild dog felt that he had almost seen the ghost. If it hadn't been for the boulder behind him, he didn't know if he could stand. However, in this extreme fear, he said in a trembling voice, "Kill me!"

With that, he clenched the black heart order in his hand and closed his eyes. The cold iron card seemed to melt into his body, waiting for destruction and death together!