Although the monster who tricked people into committing suicide at night was hated, and many people were ready to use him as a stepping stone to fame, but there were not as many people as I imagined, and the ones who were born now were not the strongest.

After shaking the people in the hall, after a while, no one came in.

I felt that this was a bit boring, so I got up and left the place.

After I left, a few tables of people eased up.

I'm always mixed with Zheng Fatzi and them, so the identity is not a secret, these people don't know at first, but then they rang out, and one by one they began to whisper.

I don't know what they're all about, and with the strength of their people, they don't add up to my match.

I went back to the house, ready to wait until night to see what was going on in the mountains.

Some people had the same idea as me, but others went into the Tibetan Mountains first.

I wasn't in a hurry, I was still waiting in the room.

It wasn't until the sun was setting that I felt someone approaching the door, and then there was a knock on the door.

I opened the door, and there was a young man in a dark robe standing outside.

Compared with me, who is in the Taoist Gate but never wears Taoist robes, he is a lot more dedicated.

This man looked about my age, and his face was sad, and at first glance it was sad that something was going on.

The reason why I can feel that this Daoist is coming over is because he is a Daoist with a Taoist body, and he has also reached the Yin God Middle Realm, and the sword he is carrying on his back is also a magic weapon.

His intention was so obvious that I noticed it first.

After the Taoist made a joke, we talked a few words.

It turned out that this Taoist was the apprentice of the old Taoist man.

The old Taoist priest chased the soul into the Tibetan Wind Mountain at night, and died the next day, which made the Taoist in front of me poke out the matter of the Tibetan Wind Mountain.

He came to me just to provide the information he knew to someone powerful.

Before, I shocked several cultivators of the Yin God Realm by myself, and naturally I was also concerned by this person.

Because the old Taoist didn't bring the young Taoist into the mountain, this Taoist didn't know much information.

All he could offer was the cultivation realm of the old Taoist before his death, and how they tracked down that demon.

The old Taoist cultivated to the Yang God, but he had just recently passed the Thunder Tribulation, and his realm had not yet stabilized.

According to the young Taoist, their master and apprentice did not use people as bait, but the old Taoist passed down the divine sword, when they bumped into a person jumping into the river, and then the soul was pulled away by a long rope, the old Taoist made the divine sword to track all the way to the Tibetan Wind Mountain.

I scoffed at this statement, if this is true, then this old Taoist priest's cultivation must be even deeper than mine.

Seeing this, the young Taoist thought that I didn't believe him, so he continued: "My master's divine sword is a magic weapon, according to legend, it comes from heaven, can hide the soul of the primordial god, is the yang god can be separated from the body, not limited by distance, as long as you can kill demons and eliminate demons, and avenge this for my master, the divine sword is yours." ”

The young Taoist's explanation made me more satisfied, the Yuan Shen couldn't be too far away from the physical body, if the divine sword he said really had such an effect, it was not impossible to track it all the way to this point.

As for saying that the divine sword is used as a reward, it is a bit nonsense, because the divine sword has fallen into the hands of the demon, and there is no need for him to say this, no matter who he gets, he will not return it to him.

Speaking of which, the old Taoist was also dead, relying on a good magic weapon, he was a little unscrupulous, and he didn't make any preparations, so he killed in the mountains.

After dealing with this young Taoist priest who is bent on revenge, but his means are not very clever, the time is really almost up.

I left Tingfeng Mountain Villa and went straight to the Tibetan Wind Mountain without stopping.

Along the way, I actually saw the man carrying the knife again, but at this time, there were others with him.

As soon as I saw their appearances, all of them with bulging waists, high temples, and strict rules of action, I knew that these should be the operatives of the Alien Division.

In addition to these people, I also saw the goblins who came here in the same car as me.

I had no intention of greeting them, and soon I was alone in the woods.

The sound of the wind in the Tibetan Mountains at night is howling, sometimes like a woman crying for help, sometimes like a young child crying, in short, this place feels quite bad.

The cold wind was blowing endlessly, and I tentatively released my divine thoughts, and my divine thoughts actually felt a feeling of cone stabbing.

I all had this uncomfortable feeling, and the rest of me didn't go anywhere, and when I let out my thoughts in the wind, I felt a hammer hit my roof door.

This feels quite bad, and I think this is also the reason why the old Taoist chased here, dropped the divine sword, and waited until he returned to the flesh before entering the mountain.

After entering this room, most people's divine thoughts definitely didn't dare to come out, so it would be much easier to sneak up on them.

Although I was able to continue to release my thoughts in the face of the pain of the cone thorns, it was useless to do so, the farther my thoughts were released, the worse the degree of purity and resistance to blows, and the closer the attachment was, and it would not be useful.

Therefore, I directly received my divine thoughts, and after a little feeling, I found that in a short period of time, my divine thoughts were actually weakened by two or three out of ten.

It's just that there are losses and gains, and the divine mind has been weakened by half, but the degree of purity has increased a little.

If there is no purpose for this trip, it is not bad to stay here and polish your thoughts.

I was able to take advantage of this strange wind, but no one else could, and soon after entering the wind zone, I heard a cry of pain not far away.

It is estimated that the divine thoughts were cut by the strange wind, and the pain that directly acted on the soul was even more intense.

I didn't care about the others, the demons that could seduce people at night aroused my curiosity, and the same was true of the divine sword of the old Taoist in Qingcheng.

It's just that the young Taoist spread this matter all over the world, and it was a little difficult to succeed.

I thought as I walked, and it didn't take long for me to come to the foot of the Tibetan Wind Mountain.

At first, I couldn't see the specific situation of Zangfeng Mountain clearly, but now I found that this mountain was quite strange when I entered it.

The reason why I say this is because of the peculiar mountains and rocks of Tibetan wind.

Although the mountain was wooded and lush, countless stones emerged from the earth, and the stones were full of small holes, like honeycomb coal.

I put my hand on a rocky mountain and suddenly felt a breeze blow from under my palm.

The wind blowing from these small holes is continuous, as if it never stops.

I'm a little curious about where this wind comes from, could it be that the bottom of this mountain is empty?

(End of chapter)