Jin Zhu'er is from the Demon Sect, and he knows a little bit about ghosts and ghosts: according to ancient legends, life is old and dead, only the soul is immortal, and at the end of a lifetime, there will be a soul leaving the body, and it will be reincarnated in the next life, life after life, and reincarnation will be endless.

However, in the world, there are resentful spirits, with greed, hatred, and ignorance, fear, evil, and fear, attachment to the world, looking back on the past, and not wanting to die, which is the "yin spirit".

When Jun Wenxin was not the young master of Qingyunmen, he and Lu Xueqi fell into the necromantic abyss in the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Caves of Kongsang Mountain, and met countless yin spirits under the abyss on the ruthless seaside.

It's just that those yin spirits are all mortal souls, and they were killed by the Blood Refining Hall back then and couldn't die, and ordinary people were certainly killed when they met them, but in the eyes of those who cultivated the truth, they were not powerful demons, so Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi didn't succeed in the Dao Law back then, and they could still endure for a long time.

The Yin Spirit that Jin Zhu'er knew was by no means those ordinary Yin Spirits, but the rarest "fierce spirit" in the legend.

This kind of soul is mostly a profound person in life, but after death, because of some great indignation and infatuation, he actually gave up his life, and was willing to protect something, become a desolate wild ghost, and wander in the yang world.

This kind of fierce spirit, its own Taoism is already quite high, plus it has ghost power after death, it is even more ferocious, ordinary cultivators are not opponents at all, it can be said that they are fierce ghosts that are unique in ten thousand.

It's just that people in the cultivation of truth often look at the past life more seriously than ordinary people, and few give up the past life, so the fierce spirit is so rare, and when the golden bottle saw it before, it was really shocked.

The yin wind blew more and more violently, and the clothes of Jun Wenxin and Jin Bei'er were hunting.

They stood at the entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, watching as huge and strangely shaped fierce spirits gradually appeared in front of them.

The eyes the size of a copper bell suddenly opened in the white air, and a faint blood-red light came out, and the huge figure of the fierce spirit shrouded it, and its eyes fell on the two mortals standing under him.

"Who dares to come here?"

The voice of the fierce spirit suddenly rang out, majestic and deafening, as if the surrounding mountain walls were shaken.

However, after a while, the fierce spirit seemed to have discovered something, and was stunned for a moment, but its eyes turned to the golden bottle standing a little behind Jun Wenxin's body: "It's you again?"

Jin Bei'er smiled slightly, coquettish, and said, "Yes! It's me, we meet again." ”

The fierce spirit roared angrily, and his voice echoed far away, as if his howl echoed far away in the deep ancient cave behind him: "Why are you here again, don't you think it was enough to disturb the statue of Niangniang last time?"

Jin Zhu'er was thinking about how to deal with this fierce spirit, and judging from the situation of the day, this fierce spirit guarding the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave was definitely not easy to deal with.

It's just that she thinks about it, but the look on her face is still smiling.

Jin Bei'er was about to speak, when he suddenly heard Jun beside him ask: "Are you the black tiger among the seven heroes of southern Xinjiang who followed the Linglong witch and went deep into the 100,000 mountains?"

Jin Bei'er was stunned, and turned to look at Jun Wenxin, but saw Jun Wenxin's face indifferent, looking at the huge figure of the fierce spirit.

Almost at the same time that Jun asked this, the fierce spirit was also involuntarily stunned for a moment, as if the name "Black Tiger" hit him somewhere deep in his heart like a heavy punch.

Even if you become a fierce ghost, even if you are abandoned by the world, and you have been waiting alone for thousands of years, you still have some memories hidden deep in your heart...

"You... Who is it?"

The fierce voice seemed to suddenly be hoarse, and the scene that appeared at the right time completely changed.

Jun Wenxin looked at the voice surrounded by gloomy ghosts, and a complicated light flashed in his eyes, and said slowly: " Among the seven people who followed the Linglong Witch back then, five people finally went back, and then established today's five tribes in southern Xinjiang, and there are two people left, who are the two brothers who followed the Linglong Witch for the longest time, Black Tiger and Black Wood, but did not come back, the ancient witch legend, the eldest brother Black Tiger is loyal and brave, and the second brother Black Wood is stoic and persistent, I see that you are very respectful to this statue, and you have been so tenacious for thousands of years, and you have become a fierce spirit without regrets, so you guess you are a black tiger, right?"

The fierce spirit was silent for a long time, staring at Jun Wenxin, Jun Wenxin was under that fierce gaze, but there was no fear at all, and he looked at it.

Slowly, the yin white ghost qi around the fierce spirit slowly surged, and the blood-red color in the eyes of the fierce spirit became stronger and stronger, and even at the entrance of this ancient cave of demon suppression, which was already cold and biting, the temperature seemed to be getting colder and colder.

Xiao Xiao, who was lying on Jun Wenxin's shoulder, seemed to be a little uneasy, and called out twice in a low voice.

"Who are you to know about the past of the Wu Clan?"

The fierce spirit's originally angry voice seemed to change suddenly, and there was an indescribable coldness in his tone.

Jun Wenxin didn't seem to feel anything, just looked at the huge shadow, and said with a light smile: "Most people in the world can't remember things too long ago, but there will still be legends after all, which will be passed down bit by bit." ”

He looked at the fierce spirit and said word by word: "Today's southern Xinjiang, the descendants of the Wu clan, there are still people who remember you!"

The demon's eyes were closed, and he never opened them for a long time.

Jin Bei'er stood behind, her brows furrowed slightly, she looked at the fierce spirit, and then looked at Jun Wenxin beside her, she didn't know anything about these so-called legends such as the Linglong statue of the ancient witch clan, but looking at the reaction of the fierce spirit, it was obvious that what Jun Wenxin said was the truth.

She had always thought that no one in the world knew more about all kinds of strange things in these 100,000 mountains than her, but she didn't expect that this gentleman's conscience seemed to have something hidden and unknown.

She looked at the handsome figure of the man, her heart was slightly awe-inspiring, the corners of her mouth twitched, but her eyes seemed to be even hotter.

For a long time, the yin wind was still blowing coldly. Overhead, black clouds surged silently, cold winds were bleak, and the scenery was bleak.

In this silence, suddenly, the fierce spirit black tiger suddenly raised its head, looked up to the sky and roared, and the voice was terrible, as if there were countless vicissitudes of the past, all in this roar.

When the whistling sound was still faintly echoing in the distant mountains, he had already turned his head, and the rumbling sound seemed to be the excitement of feelings, but it was suppressed after all.

"Thank you!"

The fierce spirit stared at Jun for a long time, and suddenly lowered his head slightly, and said like this.

Jun Wenxin was expressionless, and slowly took half a step back, closing his eyes and bowing slightly, which was regarded as a return of the courtesy.

The fierce spirit nodded, his tone had gradually calmed down, and said, "I can't imagine that there are still people in this world who remember Niangniang and us, hey, but when we followed the witch Niangniang into these 100,000 mountains, where did we think of anything through the ages?"

The eyes of the fierce spirit slowly turned to the entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, on top of the statue of the Linglong Witch Goddess who was standing, his eyes instantly became gentle, and even his voice seemed to be much lighter: "But you came here, you must not have come here to say these words to me, a person who is not a human being, a ghost or a ghost, right?"

Jun Wenxin was silent for a moment, and said, "Yes, before I came here, although I had heard the legend of the Linglong Witch and the seven of you, I didn't know your current situation, nor did I know that you would be here..."

He raised his head, looked at the fierce spirit, and said slowly, "I came here for the beast god in this cave. ”

The huge figure of the fierce spirit was shocked, and the name seemed to be feared even by him.

However, the fierce spirit's gaze did not turn, but still stayed on the statue and said, "What are you looking for him?"

Jun Wenxin said lightly: "We have to find him, and then take back the holy weapon to prevent him from being resurrected." ”

The fierce spirit turned his head suddenly, stared at Jun and asked, "Just the two of you?"

Jun Wenxin nodded slowly and said, "Yes." ”

The speed of the white ghost qi around the fierce spirit seemed to be suddenly faster, and it seemed that his figure was also a little blurred, and for a while, I only heard him say coldly: "Yes, the beast god is indeed about to be resurrected." ”

Jin Bei'er's body was shocked, and a trace of joy couldn't help but pass over her face.

Jun Wenxin didn't have much joy on his face, and he still looked at the fierce spirit.

The fierce spirit was also looking at him, and suddenly said, "I see your clothes, you shouldn't be from the Southern Territory, you should be from Middle Earth, right?"

Jun Wenxin nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

The fierce spirit pondered for a moment, and in the gloomy aura, it seemed to see his expression change, and said, "Do you know why I am guarding the entrance of this cave?"

Jun asked, "I don't know." ”

The fierce spirit said: "Naturally, I am here to protect the statue of Niangniang, but in addition, I am guarding here, firstly, I do not allow external forces to resurrect this demon, and secondly, I do not want ignorant people to enter and send them to death, do you understand?"

Jun Wenxin nodded.

The fierce spirit smiled miserably and said, "But after all, I still lived up to the trust of my mother back then, and I was ... I was deceived by that beast, and I made a big mistake, and the demon was almost resurrected..."

After speaking, his voice gradually lowered, and then, the fierce spirit seemed to settle down, and said: "I am already desperate, I think that no one in the world can stop this demon scourge of the common people, but I didn't expect you to come here, can stop this demon, it is the best, you are from Middle-earth, maybe you can do it, I don't know, if it really succeeds..."

The evil spirit was surrounded by a ghostly aura, his eyes widened, and he said loudly: "I should thank you here for my mother!"

With that, he slowly moved his body and made way of a path, revealing the deep and bottomless ancient cave behind him.

Jun Wenxin glanced into the depths of the cavern, then turned his eyes away and took a deep look at the fierce spirit, which was also staring at him.

Jun Wenxin nodded slowly, didn't say anything more, and walked in slowly.

When passing by the fierce spirit, the fox lying on his shoulder suddenly raised his head, and looked at the huge body of the fierce spirit with some curiosity, and his eyes did not blink.

Subsequently, the golden bottle also slowly followed, and the figures of the two and a fox slowly dissolved into the darkness, swaying forward in the depths of the shadows, slowly, but finally they could no longer be seen.

The demonic spirit's body was gradually blurred, but his huge eyes kept staring at the darkness deep in the cave.

Suddenly, he let out a roar like thunder towards the deepest dark place, and the wild cry burst out like a torrent of mountains and seas, and even the cold yin wind actually flowed back for it, and the extremely hard rock wall roared, like the sky and the earth cracked!

In that roar, the huge body of the fierce spirit slowly disappeared into the darkness...

At the same time, in the distance of the Jiaohei Mountain Peak where the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave was located, under the vast black forest, a team of more than a dozen people slowly walked out.

The first person was a woman dressed in white and snowy, with a beautiful face, a blue Tianya fairy sword in her hand, her face was like frost, but there seemed to be a little indescribable longing in her eyes, silently, looking at the charred black mountain peak in the distance...

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