Since the last Great War of the Righteous and Demonic, the world has been peaceful for nearly a hundred years, such as the wind of the righteous path is flourishing today, the incense is flourishing, and the Demon Sect seems to have evaporated from the world, disappearing without a trace. Looking at the general trend of the world, it is really like the tranquility before the storm!

At the foot of Penglai Mountain, dozens of miles southwest of Yizhou City, there is a small village called "Cuijiazhuang". There are more than 50 families living in the village, who make a living from farming, and in their spare time, they live by fishing and chopping firewood for some silver. On weekdays, the people saw that the disciples of Penglai Mountain were high and high, and they had all kinds of abilities, and they worshiped the cultivation of immortals and practiced the Tao, thinking that they had attained the Tao of immortals. It is also a lifelong dream to be favored by immortal masters and step into the ranks of immortal cultivators. It's just that this dream is like this weather, as if the sun will never be seen.

On this day, the sky was overcast, and in the evening, it began to rain. The dark clouds are low, but the rain is not heavy, and the stuffy weather makes people feel like they can't breathe.

From Cuijiazhuang, the majestic peaks of Penglai Mountain plunged into the sky, with black shadows and a faint hint of hideousness.

The night was deep, but the rain was getting more and more rapid, and out of nowhere, a gust of wind suddenly blew. There was silence all around, except for the rumbling thunder.

On the edge of the cliff behind the village, there is a grass temple, standing alone in the wind and rain, crumbling. A flash of lightning flashed, and the sky lit up, and even this grass temple was as bright as day for a moment. I saw a figure, squatting in the corner, his body shaking slightly, and there was a collision sound of "dangchang, dangchang" in front of him, as if he was shaking the dice.

It was another flash of lightning, and I saw the black shadow clearly, and it was an old monk. By the light of lightning, I could vaguely see that he was wearing a monk's robe, and the black robe on his body was muddy, and the exposed skin seemed to have thorn scratches. Suddenly, he threw the object in his hand to the ground before pulling out a tongue of fire and lighting the oil lamp beside him. The faint light swayed in the air, and the things in front of him were reflected, and the lines were staggered, and it was a simple turtle shell. Next to the shell of the turtle are three or two coins scattered on the outside and on the inside. The old monk stretched out his right hand, flicked his index finger, pinched his finger and counted for a while, and then raised his head for a while, frowning, wrinkled deeply, almost squeezing blood, and finally muttered: "The three elephants of Qiankun, Wuwei is shaking, and it is moving! What is going on?" His voice was like a gnat, as if he was saying to himself: "In this world, there are even hexagrams that I can't solve." At this moment, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at the sky.

The old monk picked up the turtle shell and coins on the ground again, hesitated, and stuffed them into his arms. He crouched in the corner and let the oil lamp flicker until it went out. He stood up, walked to the door of the Grass Temple, and looked at the sky. At this time, the wind has not stopped, the rain has not stopped, the lightning and thunder have roared, and the storm is raging, as if a disaster is coming!

There was a thunderclap, the sound shook the four fields, the sky was shining, and the wind was swept away. A black cloud is rolling in the sky, and the four fields are as black as ink, with a sense of slaughter! Penglai Mountain in the distance is only a hazy place, and there is no one around, only the wind and thunder are left all over the sky, and there is a strong wind!

After a long time, the figure walked out of the grass temple and stood alone in the wind and rain. The four fields were as black as ink, and a lightning bolt swept diagonally, followed by a thunderous explosion, illuminating the black shadow. I saw that his face was covered with water, his eyes were shining, and he frowned, staring straight at the village. The black robe on his body puffed up with the wind, as if it was about to blow him away, but he waved like a nail, staring straight into the depths of the sea of clouds, as if waiting for something. With the faint light reflected by the clouds, a black dot slowly appeared above the sea of clouds, the black dot became larger and larger, closer and closer, a soft whistle, a hover, landed on the shoulder of the old monk, it turned out to be a tongue bird. When he saw the black dot return safely, the old monk's face softened.

I only heard the old monk smile, stretched out his hand and touched his shoulder, as if talking to it, and said, "How is it?

The tongue-learning bird said in a human voice: "Found it, found it"

The old monk nodded, groaned, and said, "He, is it okay?"

"It's not good, it's not good. ”

The old monk raised his eyebrows, his face became solemn again, and he hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"

The tongue-learning bird seemed to be choked, as if it couldn't speak, it quacked twice, and flew up in the sky, flying back and forth.

The old monk patted his head, and then remembered that it was just a fledgling, and it could only express itself in a simple way, and it was still too difficult for it to ask questions and answers like just now.

The old monk stretched out his hand and flicked it back, and there was an extra pill in his hand, which was fragrant and refreshing. The tongue-learning bird swooped, took the pill in its mouth and swallowed it, and flew straight into the sky.

The old monk watched the bird leave, his face was still ugly, and he looked into the distance again.

The old monk's eyes were like torches, and his brows were furrowed deeper and deeper. At some point, there was a black gas in the village to the west, as thick as black ink, surging incessantly. In a moment, the old monk was standing at the door of the grass temple at some point, with a serious face, staring at this black gas.

The black gas surged for a while, and suddenly, the black gas swirled up, and went straight to the outside of the village, submerging into a forest. The old monk did not hesitate any longer, tore off his robe, threw it into the air, muttered in his mouth, pointed to the sky, and said: "Disease", the robe emitted a dazzling red light, floating three feet in front of him, it was actually a treasure! The old monk jumped on the robe, and with a "whoosh" sound, swept towards the village, and arrived in the blink of an eye.

The old monk fell in an ordinary courtyard in the west of the village, and looked through the window to look inside, the light flashed in his eyes, and he could see it clearly in the night. After a while, the old monk withdrew his gaze, his brows soothed, and he relaxed.

He turned around for a moment, but his heart was shocked, and he didn't know when the black qi had gone and returned, already a foot behind him. The black qi laughed out loud, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master Yuqing, thank you so much! The old monk's heart was cold, and the people who came knew him, it seemed that he must have come prepared.

Master Yuqing's brows slowly furrowed again, and he said, "Who are you?" I have been guarding this place for more than ten years, how do you know about the secrets of this place?"

The man snorted coldly and said, "My Holy Sect's eyeliner is all over the world, what's so difficult about this little secret? Don't talk nonsense, today I am bound to win." ”

Master Yuqing said slowly: "It turned out to be a demon of the Demon Sect, since the last decisive battle, your sect has retreated, and now that it appears here, is it going to make a comeback?"

The man in the black qi snorted, seemed disdainful, and said, "What about a comeback? My Holy Sect's eyeliner is all over the world, and the four continents of your righteous path have already been mastered by us, and we may not lose to you if we do it again." Don't say more, old bald donkey, give me the child if you know him, or I can spare your life. ”

Master Yuqing glanced behind him, but he had no intention of getting out of the way, thinking in his heart how to move the battlefield elsewhere, otherwise the battle would inevitably affect the innocent. At this moment, there was a "squeak" behind him, the door opened, and a petite figure walked out, a ten-year-old child, and it turned out that the conversation between the two woke him up.

The boy rubbed his sleepy eyes, saw the monk standing in the courtyard, and said curiously, "Hey, who are you?

Before Master Yuqing could answer, the man in the black qi laughed and said, "The thief is bald, I didn't expect you to protect him for ten years, and he didn't recognize you." It's ridiculous!"

The child followed the prestige and saw that there was a black gas in the air, and the black gas could still speak, so he was so frightened that he screamed "ah", took two steps back, tripped over the door, and fell to the ground.

At this stall, when the black gas was relaxed, Master Yuqing grabbed it, and for some reason the child flew into his arms, jumped up the robe, and with a "whoosh" sound, he swept straight to the east, and went far away in a moment.

The man in the black gas snorted coldly and quickly chased after him.

Master Yuqing came to the grass temple in a moment, put the child in the temple, and stood opposite to the black qi, but no one had the intention of making the first move.

The boy was frightened in his heart, staring at the black qi, and the red eyeballs exuded a strange light! The man in the black qi laughed twice and said, "The red eyeballs are really the person we are looking for." ”

As he spoke, the black gas surged, as if he was about to gather momentum and wait for an opportunity to seize people.

Master Yuqing's robe was blown up without wind and said, "Amitabha, there is an old man, don't want to touch a single hair of him." ”

Before the word "Mao" was finished, I saw that the black gas acted first. The man in the black qi muttered a spell, and the black qi absorbed the surrounding night, and in a moment, the black mist giant swelled into a foot high, and raised a foot and kicked towards Master Yuqing. Before his feet touched the ground, there was a thud of dust. Master Yuqing saw the big foot coming, but he didn't avoid it, stretched out a finger, and the golden light of his fingertips was entangled, pointing towards the sky. With a bang, the black mist dispersed, and it turned out to be a trick.

Master Yuqing thought that the other party had profound skills, but he didn't expect that there was no power at all under one blow, and shouted "fooled" at the moment.

Ahh At the very critical stall, Master Yuqing shouted, and a golden Buddha came out from behind, and the golden light was dazzling! As soon as the golden Buddha came out, Master Yuqing's body moved, and in an instant, he burrowed into the black mist, and with a few muffled bangs, he snatched the child down. The black qi was struck, and without hesitation, he retreated three feet away in a flash.

"Hehe, a good trick Qinglong Eight Methods First Type Dragon Buddha was born, it seems that your Qinglong Ascension Technique has already been cultivated to the natural mirror, so it seems that it is difficult to deal with. The black gas trembled for a while, and it seemed to be laughing wildly with the black air.

"Demon Sect Demon, if you know each other, flee quickly, so as not to suffer. "Master Yuqing faced the black qi and was not angry.

"Good thief bald, let you taste the taste of my Demon Sect's supreme secret method hell trilogy, the first trick ghost prison. Before the word "prison" was finished, he saw the surrounding yin wind and ghosts crying wolf, and then Master Yuqing stretched out two white bone hands under his feet, and the white bone arm wrapped around Yuqing's feet so that he couldn't move, and then he only felt that the white bone arm was pulled hard, and he felt top-heavy, and suddenly the scenery changed, and the surroundings became hellish, and countless ghosts and ghosts were screaming, and the hideous and terrifying scramble to pounce, tearing the skin and flesh of Yuqing's body. Yu Qingzhen looked back, the child had long since disappeared, and he thought that the black qi would not hurt the child, and gradually relieved his heart.

Master Yuqing didn't hesitate any longer, and shouted: "The second form of the Eight Methods of the Green Dragon Ascension to Heaven." As soon as the words fell, I saw a green dragon phantom behind Master Yuqing, and the green dragon looked up to the sky and roared, and the sound shook for hundreds of miles. As soon as the green dragon roared out, it immediately covered the ghost's wail. Those powerful ghosts may not have expected the appearance of the green dragon, as if they had met a nemesis, and rushed backwards. But it was too late, and I saw Master Yuqing's hands shake, and he held out a fearless seal, and the Buddhist mantra gushed out from his mouth. Then, Master Yuqing spat out a word: "Go!" I saw the phantom of the green dragon hovering out behind him, and the entire green dragon burst with precious light, spiraling straight towards the hell scene. Bang bang - hundreds of collisions in a row, the hellscape went from solidification to darkness, and then shattered with a snap, like glass being shattered, and turned into debris and scattered in all directions. The surroundings changed again and again, and the scenery was distorted and reshaped, returning to the appearance of Fangcai.

The black gas surged for a while, and then spurted out a mouthful of black blood with a pop. The black qi was still floating three feet in front of him, and his voice was hoarse: "What a thief, I didn't expect you to crack the ghost prison with one move, I'm afraid the next move will not be so easy to deal with." I saw that the black fog fluctuated violently, and in a moment the light in the sky was obscured by the black curtain, and the surrounding area became a black dead place, and I couldn't see my fingers.

"Hell Trilogy, Second Move Blood Hell!" At this time, the place where the black qi was long gone, and it had already melted into the darkness.

As this sentence was finished, a fishy smell came to the nostrils, and gullies appeared on the ground for no reason, and there were thousands of them. The ghost cries in his ears, and the wail curls, and slowly a piece of blood seeps out of the ground, gradually converging into a sea of blood.