A high mountain that I don't know where it is.

There are no dark spots marked on the map, there are no people in a radius of tens of kilometers, the sky here is shrouded in dark clouds all year round, and all kinds of insects live around.

There are also several villages around the forest, but now the villages have become dilapidated, deserted places.

In fact, insects do not allow humans to leave, and the reason why the inhabitants who have lived here leave this place is because of the famous 'Netherworld Entrance'.

The inhabitants of this place will lose population from time to time, and even more terrifyingly, human sobs can be heard at night, and the eerie location is unbearable.

However, no one knows that there are actually 'people' here.

In the interior of the nameless mountain, many thin men with black capes and hats walked, and even if they met, they would not greet each other, and they passed by in a hurry, very impolite.

In a secret room underneath the mountain.

An old man with a thin body that was only a skeleton remained, tremblingly took out a sea bowl that could only be held with two hands.

Some jet-black liquid in the moving sea bowl was shaking, and it looked extremely viscous.

The old man placed it on a tabletop, and in the center of the table was a strange pattern drawn with a pen of unknown paint, somewhat resembling a pentagram.

The sea bowl is placed in the middle of the five-pointed star.

"It's a little dark, so I can't see the appearance of the ancestor clearly."

The skull old man muttered to himself, turned his head to look at the half-evaporated candles on the two feet of the table, and flicked his left and right hands slightly.

Swish!!!

Flames suddenly burst out from the tip of the white candle.

This scene is extremely magical, as if it is magic, but soon, a pattern similar to a human face emerges in the center of the candle, and everything looks extremely weird.

The lights came on, and the things on the sea bowl began to light up.

It was actually a bowl of blood, and there were some bones floating in the crimson blood from time to time, which looked like broken bones that had been chewed by dogs.

The old man didn't feel disgusted, he reached out and touched it in the bowl, and the blood stained the palm of his hand.

He stretched out his face, stretched out his dark red tongue and licked it slightly, feeling the sweetness of the blood, his eyes suddenly released a faint green light, and said secretly: "This is virgin blood." ”

"The head of the five hundred and twelfth generation of Yinshan Sect is cloudy, and he doesn't want to see his ancestor."

An old man who was about seventy or eighty years old knelt on his knees with a pop, and his head slammed into the ground with a bang.

The ground was suddenly cracked, and a deep pit appeared.

"Huh!" The liquid in the bowl spun rapidly, as if a propeller had appeared at the bottom, and in about five minutes, the bowl was calm again.

The liquid in the sea bowl disappeared, and not a drop of blood remained.

The old man didn't raise his head, and kept burying his head as if he knew what was going to happen next.

"Bang!"

The bowl suddenly shattered, and the center of the pentagram exploded like a small bomb, but it didn't produce any power, just a cloud of smoke.

The snow-white smoke formed a shadow.

"Get up!" The phantom has no facial features, but for some reason, it is actually able to speak.

The old man stood up immediately, he looked at the phantom with trepidation, his thin face full of smiles, as if he was respecting his ancestors.

"What are you looking for me? The price of my one-time appearance is not simple. A slightly hoarse man's voice came from the phantom.

"Ancestor, I found that the Yin Soul Bowl used by the twentieth generation Yinshan Sect Master before was moving." Cloudy and disrespectfully said.

"Twenty generations? That was a thousand years ago. The Shadow is moving? How is this possible! The phantom was originally extremely calm, but now after hearing the news, his voice was also a little surprised.

"That's right, Ancestor, according to genealogical records, the sect master of the twentieth generation disappeared mysteriously for a while, and when he came back, even the yin ghost of the protective body disappeared, and soon he died himself, and he did not explain the whereabouts of the yin ghost, so this time it is very likely that there is news about the trace of the yin ghost." Cloudy day without saying.

"It's been more than a thousand years since I calculated the time, the twentieth generation of the sect master is my master, I broke through to the Jindan stage at the beginning, and I also lived for a thousand years, but because I didn't break through the Yuan Baby, I finally died, and turned into the current ghost with a secret method." The Phantom sighed, as if recalling the past.

"The difficulty of the breakthrough of the Yuan Infant is too great, thousands of years ago there was a lot of spiritual power, I didn't have a chance to break through to the Yuan Infant Stage, and now I die, and my strength is preserved by three percent, which is about the beginning of the Jindan Period, but because of the different paths of people and ghosts, I am trapped in the underworld and cannot easily come out."

"At that time, the master's yin soul was the third layer of the foundation building period, but the millennium has not yet entered the underworld, which means that it should not have broken through to the Jindan period, otherwise as long as it is the yin soul of the Jindan period, it will be forcibly caught in the underworld, and there is no news for a thousand years...... It should be trapped by something, and the strength should be almost the same as back then. ”

The phantom was talking to himself.

Cloudy Tian didn't dare to interrupt him, so he could only listen quietly, but he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

Don't look like an old man in his seventies and eighties, but his real age is as high as one hundred and twenty years old, but he is still the head of the five hundred and twelfth generation.

And the phantom in front of him was the twenty-fifth generation of the former head of the family, who had cultivated to the heavens, and even reached the realm of Jindan Great Perfection.

In contemporary society, this is simply unbelievable.

In this era of lack of aura, it was the blessing of the Buddha to be able to cultivate until the foundation building period, no, it was the blessing of the ghost emperor.

"I'm still a little bit away from breaking through to the foundation building period...... But that trace is too difficult. "Cloudy day, I was secretly disappointed in my heart.

The Yinshan Sect used to be a big sect, but now it has declined, if it weren't for the fact that there was a super old monster in the sect whose strength broke through the foundation building period, I am afraid that it would have been cleaned up by other sects long ago.

After all, what they did was the cultivation of evil sects and crooked ways.

Devouring other people's souls, forcibly refining yin souls, ghosts, they didn't do less.

"Send someone to bring back the master's former partner, that will be a seed of the Yinshan Sect." The phantom finished recalling, and said to the cloudy sky.

"Yes, Ancestor." Cloudy nodding forcelessly.

"Well...... If you can't cultivate to the foundation building period in another ten years, then pass on your position as the head of the family, and give your soul to the master's yin soul to eat, and then maybe its strength can break through again. The Phantom gave another order.

The cloudy sky was stunned, and he quickly reflected it, gritted his teeth and responded: "Yes, Ancestor." ”

"Yes."

The phantom whispered, and the figure quickly vanished.

On a cloudy day, there was no wind on the body, and several strange-shaped ghosts quickly climbed out of the black cloak, some with scattered heads, and some without heads.

"Damn it...... I've paid so much for the Yin Mountain Sect, and now I actually want to let my soul fly away and be eaten by that Yin Spirit? On a cloudy day, his face was extremely ugly, and the evil aura on his body rose to the sky, and the temperature of the room suddenly dropped to the extreme.

He is the strength of the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation, and he is many times stronger than Qin Heng.

On a cloudy day, there was even a little ice on the ground and on the walls, which was his spiritual attribute...... Ice.

It can be regarded as a relatively rare spiritual power attribute, under the same level of the realm, he can be called an invincible existence in the Qi training period, if he breaks through to the foundation building period, I am afraid it can also be called invincible in the foundation building period, but because the potential is very terrifying, the difficulty of breaking through is also extremely great.

That's what makes him so embarrassed.

"Pass the order, send four fourth-generation disciples down the mountain to find the Yin Soul held by the twentieth generation head, this is the Yin Soul Pot ......."

A silver-white jade slip flashed out of the cloudy sky's right hand, and the divine thought was transmitted to the jade slip, and then a magic decision was made against the jade slip, and it was thrown in the direction of the gate.

In the sight of the cloudy sky, Yu Jian turned into a light blue line and flew out directly.

With his divine sense, he is able to find disciples in the sect on his own.

"Hmph, do you want me to die? I can't break through at all in ten years, so since I can't do it, I'll treat it negatively, and I don't believe that you dead old ghosts can do anything to me! Cloudy Sky didn't sneer, and his right hand flicked.

The flames of the two candles on the table were blown out directly.