Chapter 8: Wutai Mountain

Sharpening their swords and sharpening their swords, the white bone spirit led three hundred junior disciples to crisscross one side and one side, constantly enhancing their strength.

As a demon, it is not a simple matter to survive in the Central Plains. You don't see how many amazing and gorgeous demon lords have been besieged to death by the so-called righteous monks, and even if they die, they will be spurned.

Unless the individual's strength reaches the upper limit of this world, he may be killed one day. Compared to the righteous path that likes to attack in groups, the death rate of the demon who is alone is higher.

Moreover, the White Bone Essence really wanted to strengthen the Wutai faction. Then first of all, it is necessary to deter the original disciples of the Wutai faction.

However, unless he can cultivate to the Holy Realm like the Mixed Yuan Sect Master, how can it be easy to subdue those disciples? After all, everyone has cultivated to the same level, so why should others obey you? Even if you have the strength to fight them one by one, it is difficult to say whether you will gain respect or hostility in the end.

Now, the White Bone Spirit and these three hundred disciples are constantly subduing the fierce beasts for their own use, constantly plundering the other party's wealth. When one day, when he descended on Wutai Mountain, he first gave gifts and then showed his strength. If these three hundred disciples could suppress the entire Wutai faction, then there would be no need to worry about any isolation.

Fire Phoenix, Black Bear Spirit, Black Goat, Giant Elephant Spirit...... With the conquest of the three hundred same gates, a powerful fierce beast bowed down and was driven by it.

However, the white bone spirit who sharpened the sword in retreat did not know that he killed the disciples of the Yuyao Sect and destroyed the whole door of the Yuyao Sect has now spread all over the world, coupled with the suspicion of releasing many evil deeds of ghosts and gods, the murderous reputation of the Sun and Moon Demon Lord has spread all over the world, and he has become a new generation of demonic flagpole-like figures, and he is wanted by all the righteous paths in the world, and everyone is punished.

What's even more troublesome is that more than a hundred people ran out of the Yu Yao Sect, causing this causal line to not be broken as the White Bone Spirit imagined, and countless people determined his location and were looking for his way.

Straight to the point. The White Bone Essence originally planned to subdue three hundred and one fierce beasts, and it was best to make sure that every disciple could have one. However, the beast is not a cabbage after all, and it can be seen at any time.

After traveling a radius of 30,000 miles, they only found eleven fierce beasts, and two of them were killed for refusing to surrender. If you want to continue, you have to go far away to find the beast's tracks, and you don't know how long it will take.

In reality, the white bone spirit had to give up the beautiful idea and fly to the direction of Wutai Mountain with the same family. It's just that lately, on the road, they have always encountered hordes of sword immortals, and Edgeworth flies by, as if looking for something.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you looking for?" the white bone spirit stopped a purple-clothed sword immortal and asked.

"We're looking for the Sun and Moon Demon Lord. The purple-clothed sword immortal was righteous and awe-inspiring, and said solemnly: "This old demon is extremely evil, disregarding life, and brutally slaughtered the lives of five hundred and thirteen disciples of the Yuyao Sect, almost destroying the entire Yuyao Sect. Later, countless ghosts and gods were released, causing chaos in the world to gradually arise, which is really a great crime, and my generation of monks should avenge the more than 500 lives, and for the safety of the world, they will kill this fang. Come, little brother, let me show you his portrait, and if you see him in the future, you must find a way to correct him on the spot, otherwise, I am afraid that many people will suffer. ”

Bai Gu smiled dryly, watching the purple-clothed monk draw the appearance of "Yi Shui Han" with clouds, and silently praised his caution in his heart.

If he hadn't changed his face and completely changed his appearance, I am afraid that he would have been mired in the quagmire of war by this time.

"If I don't talk to you, I still have to look for the Sun and Moon Demon Lord for the safety of the people in the world. The Purple Friar said.

"Please, please. The White Bone Spirit said.

"Senior brother, there won't be any problems, right?" The three hundred disciples had heard the White Bone Essence talk about the destruction of the sect, and at this moment they were all looking at him with a worried face, and Zhu Yuyan asked everyone's thoughts.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. The white bone spirit was silent on his face, but asked with a divine soul: "Meiqi, Lingyue, the causal line between us and the Jade Yao Sect has not been cut, and some great supernatural beings are able to locate us through cause and effect, do you have any good way?"

"There is no good way, only a stupid way. Lingyue opened her mouth and said, "Those supernatural beings can locate you through the causal line, then you can use the method of transferring flowers and trees to create countless yourself, won't you be able to solve this matter?"

The white bone spirit can understand it at one point, and said with a smile: "Where is this stupid method, it is clearly a clever method." The location of cause and effect can only determine which area I am in, but it cannot determine who I am after transformation. When all regions have my message, what can I do with those righteous monks?"

Subsequently, the White Bone Spirit used the divine blood as a guide to refine many strange beasts known for their speed, such as goshawks, cloud swallows, and lightning birds, into clones, and controlled them to fly to all parts of the universe.

At the same time, some monks who were constantly calculating the location of the Sun and Moon Demon Monarchs and giving their disciples or righteous path alliance guides were confused, because they found that one after another Sun and Moon Demon Lords suddenly appeared in their hexagrams, and as long as they counted each other, they would get countless locations and countless directions. What's even more speechless is that this direction is still in the process of speeding at any time.

The so-called Hunt Demon Lord turned into a joke and ended in nothing. And the Sun and Moon Demon Lord, who was missed by countless people, was walking with three hundred fellow disciples at this moment, and after more than two months of driving, he finally came to the front of five peaks surrounded by five peaks like five finger mountains.

Wutai Mountain, it's here!

"Who are you waiting for, why did you come to my Wutai Mountain?" twelve streamers of light flew out from the mountain peaks in front of them, manifesting twelve figures, and asked nervously.

The White Bone Spirit was a little surprised by their emotions at the moment, and said, "I am Yi Shuihan, the new chief disciple of the Wutai Sect. ”

"Are you Yi Shuihan?" Hearing this, the twelve disciples seemed to breathe a sigh of relief at the same time, but then their eyes became strange again, and they looked at his figure scrutinically.

Bai Gujing narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly, "You guys...... Why don't you just go in and report it?"

"How do you prove that you are our senior brother?" the twelve were silent for a moment at the same time, and soon one of the disciples asked.

The white bone spirit looked at him like electricity, and said calmly: "Xu Hui, prove it to them." ”

Xu Hui grinned, and the golden wheel that was constantly rotating around him suddenly burst into immortal light, and a rich bloody aura emanated from his body, setting off him like a demon god.

has gone through countless experiences between life and death, and his belief and momentum are far higher than his own strength. As he walked forward step by step, the twelve Wutai disciples only felt as if an ancient divine mountain was constantly pressing on them, and cold sweat instantly soaked their clothes!