On the hill on the south wall, everyone has been noisy and shouting, and they have gathered outside the mountain lord's dormitory for several days. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As he grew older, he spent more and more time in retreat. After all, innate is a legend, anyway, after the demon lord Chiyou, no one has ever been able to reach the innate top.

The cultivation of the Sanmiao people is similar to the yoga of the poisonous people, or the sages of those bald people used to be the disciples of Chiyou or something, and it is not necessary to learn the past from here.

If you break through a realm, sometimes you can retreat for months, without eating or drinking in it.

The retreat room is not on the top of the mountain, but in the belly of the mountain, and from the main hall on the top of the mountain, a secret room opens a tunnel, and descends down the steps, about 30 zhang deep, which is the retreat place of the mountain masters of the past generations.

There are also many secret doors and mechanisms in the middle, and only the mountain owner has the authority to open them.

Unless he leaves office, he will tell all the details to the next mountain master, and he will disappear from people's field of vision.

Those who haven't been closed inside don't know that all the former mountain masters, the last vestiges are all next to the statues in the depths of the tunnel, sitting peacefully one by one, as if they are walking away peacefully.

If one day someone outside wants to break through the South Wall Mountain, the mountain owner will shut down the engine inside, and the whole mountain will sink forever.

"You are all senior martial artists, how can you not set a good example for the juniors, and what kind of system will you make a noise here?" On this day, the sound of the hill suddenly came through the thick stone slabs.

Immediately afterward, an old man with a white beard and hair dressed like a savage slowly walked out of it with a steady stride.

"Tell me, what is it that brings you all together here!" The voice of the mountain lord was as majestic as ever.

The three elders are neither arrogant nor humble on the mountainside: "Mountain Lord, recently, someone has taken unauthorized action to take back all the souls of the sect masters of the Zheng family, resulting in the complete destruction of the Zheng clan by the Han army. ”

"Our three seedlings have a foothold here, and all the kingdoms and families that are protected, at least on the bright side, make it impossible for people to find faults. If we were exposed to the public, how would those people perceive us in the future? ”

It's not the first time he's said this these days, and his voice is still excited: "I don't know your situation very well. I will only talk about my childhood, when my family was just a small tenant, and it is not an exaggeration to say that I was a slave. ”

"People who haven't had that kind of experience don't know the sadness of the people at the bottom." He raised his right hand, which had only three fingers on it, and only a little stubble left on his middle and little fingers.

"Fortunately, the disciples of the three elders of the previous generation passed by our house and found that my spiritual power was strong, so they embarked on the path of cultivation. It can be said that people in all the Sanmiao areas regard us as immortals. ”

"How can there be such an immortal in the world? It is not advisable to brutalize the people under his rule, and the lord of Wangshan will punish him severely. Otherwise, in the long run, the Sanmiao people will not only not support us, but will also hate us. ”

"It's hard to imagine that without their support, what kind of cultivation will the juniors we wait for in the future rely on to successfully build a foundation!"

"Therefore, I implore the Mountain Master to punish those who go down the mountain to capture the soul without permission, and the best way is to prohibit the cultivation of such slightly evil kung fu. As we all know, when we get to the later stages of cultivation, all of them involve the spiritual level. ”

"After reaching the realm of the Great Grandmaster, the body is a leakless body, absorbing the surrounding aura day and night. As ourselves, we must polish our spirit day and night, just like the substance! ”

"But once we cultivate and split our souls, not only from the moment of splitting, our thoughts are incomplete."

"I believe everyone still remembers how the three elders of the second mountain lord period died. He majored in Soul Splitting, and after absorbing all the Soul Splits, he broke through to the Grand Master in one fell swoop. ”

"There are pros and cons in everything, and in our spirit, we will always mix in some thoughts that do not belong to us. From then on, there will never be a single bit of progress. ”

"What's even more terrifying is that in the process of our retreat, those absorbed souls, after all, have other people's thoughts, form heavenly demons, and people become crazy."

"If the ancestors of our clan had returned to their glory before they died, then I, the three elders and a lineage, would have existed in name only, and there would be no cultivation paths left."

This is the first time that the three elders have told their background in front of everyone, and not many people are willing to reveal their shortcomings. Everyone is a fairy in the eyes of the world, and they have long forgotten the bitterness and sadness of the past.

The second elder's face was gloomy, it was he who passed on the cultivation method of splitting souls to the river, it seems that the third elder came specifically to oppose me. Could it be that according to you, I still have to abolish my own apprentices myself?

The mountain lord just glanced at everyone's faces and knew the answer.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had been angry, but now he couldn't help but want to be angry, could it be that my life was short?

When it comes to the realm of the great grandmaster, the joy and anger are invisible, and Mount Tai collapses in front of him and the color remains the same, and there is basically no emotion.

Shangang didn't say who was right or wrong, but just told you a story that everyone is familiar with.

In ancient times, Sanmiao was not in this generation, although the mountain there is also called the South Wall Mountain, and the South Wall is not this South Wall, but it is not in a remote place at all, but in the Ze of Yunmeng.

The people of the Central Plains not only killed Chi You, but only escaped a trace of the primordial spirit. That's right, it is the primordial god, after the martial artist reaches the innate realm, his spiritual power is extremely condensed, like a substance, he can get rid of his body and continue to live, and there is even a legendary seizure.

In order to drive out the extermination, the Central Plains people continued to compress the living area of the Sanmiao people, and migrated south little by little, only to reach today's Nanqiang Mountain, during which I don't know how many years have passed.

Originally, the Central Plains warriors at that time were indeed ready to cut down the three Miao people and eradicate the roots, but who knew that there was an internal strife.

It's very simple, the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and the strength of the Sanmiao people is still relatively strong, even if they die, they will pull many people on their backs, and they are not powerless to fight back.

At the beginning, the ancestor of Chiyou still appeared from time to time. Until now, he has not received instructions from his old man for thousands of years, and it is not clear whether he has fallen or has flown into the sky.

The first mountain lord had the most ancestral thoughts, and his cultivation was also the fastest, which was worthy of breaking through the innate nature.

It's a pity that this innate is too pitiful, not only does it only have a short life of five hundred years, but it can't cross the void with its physical body and go to a planet with more cultivators.

Seeing that the second elder wanted to speak and stopped, the mountain lord waved his hand: "We have survived until now, not because my warriors are stronger than the other party, but because we are united, at any time, I and the elders must be consistent with the outside world, have you forgotten the ancestral teachings?" ”

He didn't speak loudly, but the five elders bowed their heads in shame.

"The river should be punished, abolish kung fu, and extract his memories of cultivation." The mountain lord said coldly: "This is not to give in to the Han people, but to give an explanation to the people." ”

"Since the Han army wants to provoke us, let's do a game, Sanmiao can't be humiliated!" (To be continued.) )