Yin Nine Candles held up the small tower, through the chaos of stones, in the yin black mist, dimly saw in the middle of the mountain range in a ruin, standing a huge and hideous stone statue.

Suddenly, there was a hint of joy in his eyes, and then he instinctively looked around, his body was hidden in the cracks of the rocks, and he sensed that there was no danger, so he revealed his figure and walked in the direction where the stone statue stood.

He saw that there were ghosts around the stone statue, and there was an aura in it that made him tremble, but he seemed to be imprisoned by the large array formed by the stone statue.

A few miles further, a winding stone staircase appeared in the crumbling rubble, and after a moment of silence, he stepped towards the stone steps.

There are people cultivating in the Linghe Ghost Dragon, and he has long guessed it, but he has been guarding it for two years, and he has not sensed that there is a vision in the Linghe Ghost Dragon, so he can't help but come and take a peek.

Walk along the winding stone steps towards the high stone platform, surrounded by twelve hideous beast statues, entrenched and connected with each other.

The breath was tense, and the black tower in his hand was overflowing with a looming black light, and the carved figure on the tower wall seemed to be alive.

After spending a stick of incense, Yin Jiuzhu walked to the top of the stone steps, looked up at the stone platform, and suddenly a pair of eyes shrank suddenly.

On the high platform with a radius of ten zhang, a pale figure wrapped in a black robe sat cross-legged.

At this moment, the black shadow's eyes opened, and a pair of eyes were like nine nether pools, sucking in all the light in his eyes, and he wanted to struggle, but found that the small tower in his hand seemed to be imprisoned.

Luo looked at the young man in front of him, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Although he was not cultivating, he had also set up a lot of means to prevent outsiders from breaking in, but he didn't expect that a little guy in the wizard realm would be able to break through many dangers and appear in the middle of the mountain range.

Although most of the young people in front of him are relying on the small tower in their hands, it is enough to show that their fate is good, and on the way to cultivation, talent is only the foundation, and chance is also very important.

Just like him, if he hadn't gotten the inheritance bead of a cursed witch by chance, he wouldn't have been easily promoted to the wizard realm, and he reached the ghost bronze lamp in the witch realm and was able to be promoted to the witch sect realm.

That's why chance matters.

At this moment, Yin Jiu Candle felt that he was imprisoned, in front of him was a witch sect, he was just a wizard realm, what could he resist.

Seeing the figure in front of him waving his hand gently, the small tower in his hand flew up in the air and fell into the hands of the Wu Sect in front of him.

"Thousand-Hand Soul Eater Tower. ”

After a while, a cold voice sounded in his ears, he was a little depressed, the hole cards he relied on to help were all peeped on, what else could he do.

"You want to absorb the living souls in the Linghe Ghost Snake and help you completely refine this Soul Devouring Tower. ”

"Of course, if you can receive a Divine Treasure Realm martial artist's soul, it will also be a great help for you. ”

......

A moment later, just when Yin Jiuzhu felt that his life was gloomy, he found that the Thousand-Hand Soul Devouring Tower flew back and fell into his hands.

"Will you worship me as a teacher? ”

What the!

Yin Jiu Candle was a little suspicious that he had heard it wrong, he had been groping by himself all the way, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to help but enter the Linghe Ghost Snake to collect the ghosts, not because the small tower in his hand had not been completely refined.

A Wu Sect not only did not blame him for forcibly breaking into the cultivation land, but also took him as an apprentice, and this kind of good thing fell on him.

Luo looked at the young man in front of him, being able to cultivate to the wizard realm alone, it was enough to see that the talent was good, and he could get the treasure of the Thousand Hands Soul Devouring Tower, and he could also see that the opportunity was good, the most important thing was that the cursed witch cultivation was too harsh, and there were too few people who could cultivate well and not become mentally ill.

"Won't you want to worship me as a teacher?"

"I~ I do. ”

In an instant, the Yin Nine Candles that had reacted suddenly fell to his knees.

"Disciple Yin Jiuzhu greets the master. ”

Three bows and nine knocks, as smooth as flowing water, can be regarded as hugging a thigh, it is not easy.

"Get up, although our cursed witch line is spurned by everyone in the Great Wilderness, and our methods are bloody and brutal, but this is just a means of cultivation.

Since you have become my disciple, you must not deceive your teachers and destroy your ancestors, you must not kill innocents indiscriminately, and you must not turn your back on your clan, otherwise I will draw out your soul and light the Immortal Soul Lamp, and you will never be reborn. ”

Yin Qi Qi is voice, and the momentum that made Yin Jiu Candle happy was extinguished at once, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted: "If the disciple has a disobedience, I don't need to make a move from the master, I will kill myself myself." ”

Yin Jiu Candle showed his loyalty, and breathed a sigh of relief slightly, sure enough, the people who cultivated witches were ruthless.

"Master, when the disciple got this soul tower, he found that there was a soul shadow hidden in the depths of the soul tower, and it was this soul shadow that made the disciple unable to fully control the soul tower, and this soul shadow seemed to have a clear mind. ”

"Hmm. ”

Hearing this, Yin Jiu Candle suddenly felt a chill in his heart, he saw that his words did not surprise Shizun, and he reacted in an instant, he could see things clearly, how could Shizun not know just now.

So, if you don't say it yourself......

For a moment, he felt a chill run through his back.

The road of the master is really long......

Hearing Yin Jiuzhu say this, Luo nodded slightly, it was quite honest, and he noticed that the figure in the soul tower was abnormally strong, different from ordinary ghosts, it should be the soul of a strong man in the late stage of the Divine Hidden Realm or even the peak.

Once refined, the strength of his disciple will definitely be greatly improved.

They are cultivating cursed witches, and refining the soul is also a means of cultivation, and besides, the soul is not deliberately hunted, so there is nothing wrong with it.

With a wave of his big hand, the Thousand-Hand Soul Devouring Tower suddenly fell back into the hands of the snail.

"Where did you find this soul tower? ”

"The Holy King Mountains. ”

Hearing this, Luo glanced at the Yin Nine Candles, the Saint King Mountain Range is far enough, with the strength of the wizard realm, he can cross millions of miles of mountains and fields to come here, the strength is reluctant, but the luck must be enough.

The snail struck out a magic spell and submerged into the Thousand Hands Soul Devouring Tower, and suddenly an illusory figure appeared, and illusory arms were intertwined.

Between the countless arms, a faint red light floated out, followed by a ball of crimson soul flames, revealing a young soul shadow, his eyes closed, in a state of semi-silence.

"The pinnacle of God's possession. ”

After summoning the living soul, Luo's eyes showed surprise, the peak of Shenzang was placed in the northwest land, and he was already regarded as a first-class top powerhouse, and most of them had names and surnames.

"Hmm. ”

It seems that because of the influence of the outside world, the silent soul has awakened.

"Leng Shan Han, I want to die together!"

The angry mental fluctuations burst out, and Huo Yanling woke up from the silence and roared, quickly realizing his state and the scene in front of him.

Luo looked at this angry soul shadow, the soul breath was very heavy, and it was definitely a great opportunity for the curse.

Huo Yanling, who was in the soul state, felt very real, and suddenly felt cold, and shouted loudly: "I am a named disciple of the Shenhou of Tianhou Mountain, and I was killed by a traitor and became a soul state. ”

"Tianhou Mountain. ”

Hearing this, Luo was stunned for a moment, and restrained his movements, if he was the registered disciple of the old god marquis, he really couldn't refine him.

Yin Jiuzhu on the side was looking at it with blank eyes, thinking in his heart if he could be rewarded by his master and get a piece of the pie or something, and when he saw this scene, he knew that there was no play.

Looking at Luo, he hurriedly shouted: "Master, this doesn't matter to me, I only have this strength, how can I kill a god-hidden powerhouse"

"Let's go. ”

It didn't take long for Luo to take his cheap disciple and the Thousand Hands Soul Devouring Pagoda towards the tribe, since he was a disciple of Tianhou Mountain, and there was a genuine disciple of Tianhou Mountain in the clan, this person could not be killed.

......

Half a day later, in the summer garden.

Xia Tuo listened to what Luo said, and looked at Yin Jiu Candle again, his face was pale, and he was tightly wrapped in a black robe, it was really not surprising that he was accepted as a disciple by Luo.

"I've seen the clan master. ”

"Get up. ”

After some exchange, the attention of several people fell back to the Thousand Hands Soul Devouring Tower, and Huo Yanling's living soul was summoned again.

"You said that you are a registered disciple of the old god marquis, but what evidence do you have?"

Xia Tuo looked at the soul glowing with red light, and asked softly, although Xun Fenghou had not returned yet, he did not have much doubt about the words of the soul shadow in front of him.

Even if it is a lie, it is just the difference between dying early and dying later, and in this state of being slaughtered by others, people will instinctively come up with the most deterrent thing to intimidate others to protect themselves.

Besides, it's still in the soul state, and it's really difficult to lie.

In the former northwest land, the brand of the old god is harder than the god gold.

"I am Huo Yanling, a registered disciple of Shenhou, who was attacked by another registered disciple, Leng Shanhan, and finally he shattered his body with the Thousand Hands Soul Devouring Tower, and I also killed him. ”

Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded, did not ask deeply, and then said: "The descendant disciple of the old god marquis, Xun Fenghou, is now an elder in my Great Xia, and he will come back from outside in a few days, and you will see him at that time." ”

"Second Senior Brother. ”

Hearing this, Huo Yanling looked happy, as a registered disciple of Shenhou, he could call his descendant disciple a senior brother.

"Impossible, how could the second senior brother become an elder in an uncle's department. ”

Glancing at Huo Yanling, it seemed that this old man had been silent for a long time, and then he said loudly: "Now that the situation in the northwest has changed greatly, Tianhou Mountain has been closed. ”

"Ah~"

"This matter is a long story, and we have to start with the mocking wind monument of Shengwang Mountain......

"Mocking Wind Monument?"

Huo Yanling looked stunned, a little incredulous.

"Impossible!"

"The Mocking Wind Monument was discovered by me in Tianhou Mountain, how could it be possible to take away so many uncles. ”

"What did you say!"

Suddenly, Xia Tuo came back to his senses and looked at Huo Yanling.

"The Mocking Wind Monument was discovered by me in the bazaar under Tianhou Mountain, and was detected by Leng Shanhan, who chased me all the way to the Shengwang Mountain Range, and then we both died together......"

After a few breaths, Xia Tuo bowed slightly.

Well, the beginning of the turmoil in the Northwest turned out to be here.