There is a record in the Taiyan Sutra scriptures: Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a great war between the demons and demons, at that time, the demon cultivators and the Taoist cultivators were on the same continent, everyone cultivated separately and did not interfere with each other, although there was friction between each other, but it was not to the point of treating them as enemies. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, as the years passed, the aura between heaven and earth became thinner and thinner, and the path of cultivation became more and more difficult.

At this point, the battle of the Dao Demon broke out, which lasted for nearly a hundred years, and finally the Demon Cultivator was defeated and driven away, and the cultivators set up a large array to subdue the demons, trapping the Demon Cultivator in a corner, and with the changes in the world, the world and the world are changing, the foothills of the mountains are up, and this continent has changed unconsciously.

As time went by, no one knew where the place where the demon cultivators were trapped was located, and even in the past 10,000 years, most of the monks in the Yunwu Continent didn't know that there were monks like demon cultivators!

However, why did the demonic qi appear on the Dragon Mist Mountain in the mundane Nine Liancheng?

Ji Wan's gaze has never moved away from the dense and dense evil qi, the demonic qi in the evil qi is galloping and rolling, Ji Wan's heart is cold, if there is really a demon cultivator cultivating on the top of the mountain, she is afraid that she will already be exposed at this time, although she has never seen the means of demon cultivation, she also knows that it is extremely cruel, if you want to escape, you will definitely not be able to escape, what should I do?

Countless thoughts flashed through Ji Wan's heart, and suddenly she remembered the foundation building monk next to her, and she couldn't help but have a plan.

Then, she ran towards the top of the mountain, and gradually, the speed became slower and slower, and the closer she got to the top of the mountain, the more difficult it was to get close to the evil qi, and the thought of running away from the desert flashed in her heart.

Ji Wan had to stop his steps, calm down a little, check left and right, and then take out a few stalks of yarrow and place them at will, his fingers swiped regularly, and then twisted them carefully, all of them were caged in his hands and put them in the bag.

Although her movements seem to be casual and leisurely, if you look closely, you will find that she is actually subtle and energetic. Ji Wan was in it, and her perception of the surrounding environment was even more acute to the extreme, and for a while, she seemed to have become a flat boat, facing the stormy waves in the wind and fury, and moving forward against the current.

Ji Wan wrapped himself tightly with aura, squinted his eyes, the whole person looked crumbling, looking at the slender body from a distance as if it could be broken at any time, the powerful pressure on the top of the mountain came at the head, Ji Wan almost couldn't bear it, the two phases were deadlocked, and she made the gods silently recite the Taiyan Heart Method.

A "poof" sound suddenly sounded in his head, like a needle popping a balloon, a cool breath spread from his heart, and he walked along the qi meridians for a big week, Ji Wan also suddenly lightened his body, and his eyes opened, if there was a golden light spreading, he could see through the illusion!

She suddenly saw vaguely that above the top of the mountain, the black demonic qi twisted into a huge ghost-headed knife, slashing towards her, and at the blade, the demonic qi rolled and roared! Ji Wan's eyes widened, and he held a golden light in his hand, which was the red arrow obtained in the Yuntian Secret Realm, and his delicate body held the red arrow as steady as Mount Tai!

"Zheng!" In the air, the sound of swords clashing floated, and at that moment, everything seemed to be quiet, and the sky was clear after the wind stopped.

Ji Wan breathed a little sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe away the sweat on his head, and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain without stopping, getting closer to the black fog, the figure in the fog slowly appeared, the person sat quietly in the black fog, his eyes staring at Ji Wan lightly.

Dressed in black and black, with handsome facial features, a somewhat morbid pale complexion, and extremely heavy eye circles, as if smeared with smoke, his demeanor looked like an evil aura, the man saw Ji Wan, bent up, slender but could not hide his thinness, and his voice was quacked with a rough voice: "Yesterday Daoyou was reckless, I didn't blame it, I didn't expect that Daoist friends are still chasing after today, what do you mean!"

When Ji Wan heard this, his whole person froze, and his face turned pale!

Seeing Ji Wan's ghostly look, the man's eyes narrowed: "My biggest secret has been discovered by you, Daoyou, but how can I do it?"

After speaking, he raised his hand and gently beat the corner of his forehead, with a chuckle on his face: "Well, in that case, I think you will leave your life behind!"

When the sharp pain of the right chest being penetrated as the mountain collapsed, Ji Wan thought in her heart that she finally had a plan but killed herself, and then thought about it for a while, the feeling of demonic qi entering the body is not very painful, she comforted herself in her heart, even if her life is suspended, at least her parents are in the place where she was buried, is this considered a family reunion?

Thinking of this, the corners of Ji Wan's mouth twitched, and he smiled weakly, and his consciousness soon fell into darkness!

The breeze blew, the branches on the top of the mountain swayed, and everything was restored to its original state, and there was no trace of the fight!

Suddenly, one day, Ji Wan's unconscious body buried in the mountain gradually had a turbid consciousness, she didn't know how long she had been asleep, she only knew that she was very uncomfortable during the time she was asleep!

For a moment, she felt that her whole body was unbearably hot, as if she had been walking in the vast desert for several days, the sun above her head was like fire, and the sand and stones on the ground were hot. But for a while, she only felt that she was in the extreme cold of the north, surrounded by glaciers, and buckets of ice water poured down from the top of her head, and her whole body was cold and piercing, cold to the bone marrow.

One cold and one hot kept alternating, tossing her day and night. She wanted to cry and scream, but she only felt that her throat was strangled vigorously, and she couldn't shout out at all, and in the end she could only hold her whole body uncomfortable. She wanted to struggle to escape, but she felt like an anvil that was tied, no matter how hard she struggled, in the end, she was still in place, not moving a bit.

Fortunately, someone would wipe her face and feed her water every day, she didn't know who it was, and she thought that maybe someone would have saved her, otherwise her body would have begun to recover so quickly, and it was very likely that she was rescued by a high-level monk, because the demonic qi entering the body was not so easy to expel away, as the body improved, she could feel that the demonic qi in her body was slowly disappearing, and the aura began to wash the meridians again, but the body could not move.

I don't know how long it has been like such a tormented day, after all, there is a **** consciousness that begins to be clear, and I feel that all the feelings of alternating hot and cold are gone, as if I am in autumn, the warm sun above my head, the golden wind around me, and the nose vaguely seems to smell the faint earthy fragrance that I have not seen for a long time.

She only felt that her heart was stable, and then she let herself fall asleep with peace of mind, and when she woke up, there was really a feeling of vicissitudes in a trance.