Huwei Village under Huwei Mountain.

Decades ago, there were fierce tigers on Huwei Mountain, often eating people. After the immortal master descended, he surrendered the tiger, and the tiger power village settled down.

After decades of development, there are also hundreds of villagers.

The villagers are simple, feel the kindness of the immortal master, farming, hunting and harvesting, and every time they will divide a part and send it to Huwei Mountain. One is a retribution, and the other is also to leave the immortal master behind and protect Huwei Village.

I don't know if the offering worked, or if the immortal master had mercy.

In the following decades, the immortal master really settled in Huwei Mountain. If there is an attack by a beast that the villagers can't handle, the immortal master will go down the mountain to attack and use his magic power to kill the beast.

The villagers revered the immortal master more and more.

Honorific name 'Tiger Immortal Master'.

Every time a newborn comes, it is blessed with the name of the Tiger Immortal Master.

More than ten miles away from Huwei Village, there is a low hill, which is the burial place of the villagers. The villagers have lived in the mountains for generations, and the outside world even calls them the barbarian people.

I don't care about burial and other matters.

Some villagers died of old age, disease, or were bitten to death by wild beasts, and they were all abandoned in this low hill and buried indiscriminately.

Hence the name 'mass grave'.

As soon as it falls into the night.

There was a gust of wind in the mass grave. The yin wind whistling in the mountains and forests, forming all kinds of strange sounds, was recognized by the villagers as ghosts howling, and they did not dare to approach at night.

But on this day, in the dark night, there was a figure flickering.

Take a closer look at the past.

The man was dressed in a black robe, with long hair scattered and a strange pattern painted on his face.

When ordinary people see it, they must be frightened.

The man ignored the wind and cried.

Standing in front of a new grave, he burned incense and offered sacrifices.

This incense is strange, the wind does not blow out, and it exudes bursts of fragrance.

After the prayer, before the incense was burned, the black-robed man put a cane stalk that had been cut off from the tree and planted it on the grave.

After inserting it, the person immediately recited the words.

I saw that the cane stems on the grave began to grow naturally, and the speed was extremely fast.

When the vine stems grew luxuriantly, the black-robed man chattered and waved a peachwood sword in his hand. Later, he took out a yellow talisman from his bosom and recited a mantra and burned the talisman.

While chanting a mantra, he used a mahogany sword to cut off a small piece of cane from the grave, took out the carving knife from his bosom, carved it into a small puppet about half an inch high, and painted the child's facial features with ink and cinnabar.

And so it goes.

Just in time for the sub.

The black-robed man looked up, a strange smile on his face. Put the little puppet into a glass bottle, and let out a whining sound in all directions.

I saw four clouds of yin wind flying from all directions, surrounding the black-robed man.

The black-robed man stretched out the glass bottle in his hand, and the four yin winds radiated joy and rushed into it.

"Woo~"

Soon there was a strange sound in the bottle, which was chilling.

The black-robed man held the glass bottle, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. Against the backdrop of strange sounds, gloomy winds, and dark nights, it looks extremely weird and terrifying.

Just about to leave.

At this time—

"What a wonderful method my Dao is, it turns out to be a small technique for cultivating yin ghosts."

Deep in the woods, a voice was heard.

"Who?!"

The smile on the black-robed man's face suddenly retracted, and he looked at the place where the voice came from and shouted, with a vigilant expression.

Lu Qingfeng walked out of the forest, slightly disappointed.

I thought it was some kind of advanced method of serving ghosts, but I didn't expect it to be just the most inferior technique of storing yin ghosts, and it couldn't be put on the table at all. Not to mention anything else, just one side of the Seven Evil Flags exceeds this method countless times.

"Who are you?"

The black-robed man looked at Lu Qingfeng and asked in a deep voice.

Appeared quietly, even alone, and by no means idle. In the dark night, judging by his appearance, he seems to be just a teenager.

The heart is becoming more and more vigilant.

"Don't panic."

"Just looking for something from you."

Lu Qingfeng waved his hand, stepped forward and stood in front of the black-robed man, and said with a chuckle.

"What?"

The black-robed man clenched the glass bottle, and when he saw Lu Qingfeng stepping forward, he took a few steps back.

Lu Qingfeng smiled dumbly, didn't care, and asked directly, "Do you know where the way out is in these mountains." In this realm, what else is like you, there is this... There is this transcendent skill. ”

It's hard to make a difference.

Ordinary villagers, even less than a dozen miles, information blocked.

Lu Qingfeng walked out of the reincarnation pool for more than two months, and he also encountered ordinary villages, and he got nothing under the inquiry. This black-robed man was the first transcendent person he had met with some means.

So after watching and watching, he appeared and asked.

He was ready to go out of the mountains and enter the great cities and kingdoms of mankind. But before that, it would be great if you could get in touch with a few more characters like the black-robed man in front of you, and see and familiarize yourself with the fighting methods in the Heavenly Witch Realm.

A leopard can be peeped in the tube.

You can also understand a thing or two and be prepared.

Lu Qingfeng asked, and the black-robed man hid in the night, as if he was thinking.

There was silence for a moment.

Only the yin wind does not stop, and only the glass bottle in the hands of the black-robed man is still crying.

But after a moment of silence.

Lu Qingfeng saw a strange smile on the face of the black-robed man, and the strange sound of the glass bottle also stopped abruptly. As soon as it blew on the mouth of the bottle, four clouds of yin wind immediately came out and disappeared in the darkness.

"What is this for?"

Lu Qingfeng immediately smiled.

The black-robed man was silent, thinking that he was waiting for the little ghost in the glass bottle to finish eating. The means of one of them are obviously all in the glass bottle. When the time comes, strike immediately.

It's a ruthless character.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

"Let's try the old man's tricks!"

The black-robed man's voice was hoarse, like rust rubbing, disturbing people's hearts.

Lu Qingfeng stared at the black robe, only to feel that his eyes were shining on his body. Immediately, there is a sense of emptiness, such as the heart has no basis, such as being blinded, and there is no fall.

Immediately afterward, everything in sight seemed to disappear without a trace.

The end is weird.

"It's kind of interesting."

Lu Qingfeng's eyes bloomed, and the void in front of him suddenly broke. In the midst of his thoughts, countless sword qi were born from his heart, and he slashed down at the unknown place in his body-

"Click!"

The heart of the Tao was freed from difficulties, and he suddenly regained his clarity.

"So fast?!"

The spell was broken, and the black-robed man's eyes darkened, and his face showed surprise. This technique is powerful, and it has always been his hole card. When encountering a fellow practitioner, as long as his strength does not exceed him too much, he will be blinded and allowed to be slaughtered.

There are very few who can escape.

was so easily broken by Lu Qingfeng, the people in the black robe were shocked.

"Four spirits help me, kill!"

Don't dare to slack off.

The black-robed man pinched the mantra while reciting the mantra, and the four yin winds that rushed out of the glass bottle circled around Lu Qingfeng.

Contains a rich yin energy, straight to the heart.

Meantime.

The black-robed man's eyes lit up, and his heart broke off and shouted-

"Karma – Covering the sky!"

Lu Qingfeng suddenly felt that a thin veil was covered on his body, blocking the connection between him and heaven and earth. If there is no root duckweed, there is no way to cast a spell.

"Interesting."

"Interesting."

Lu Qingfeng was really interested now.

Originally, I thought that this person only had a technique to store yin ghosts, and he only appeared here to inquire about the recent situation around him, and he was not interested in his methods.

But at this time, the black-robed people shot one after another, which made Lu Qingfeng's face happy.

Aside from the technique of yin ghosts, these two surgical methods alone are really wonderful.

"Vajra Mantra!"

Lu Qingfeng's true qi was running, and the hazy golden light on his body was flashing, as if there was a vajra protector, and the god would recite a mantra.

Immediately the tulle dissipated and returned to heaven and earth.

"Karma – Cover!"

The black-robed man gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and then cast a spell.

Lu Qingfeng's dantian true qi was overflowing, and it seemed to be about to fall silent. The physical body and the divine soul are even more likely to be destroyed. However, after all, it was the vajra mantra that was superior, the true qi was churning, the body and soul were strong, and the spell was broken.

"Four Spirits, Forgiveness!"

The black-robed man's face was ugly, and he knew that he had hit hard stubble. The seal in his hand danced, and his mouth kept thinking.

Finally no longer kept.

Lu Qingfeng stood in the middle.

Four yin winds are coming, and it is the four-headed yin ghosts.

"Little Doyle!"

Lu Qingfeng's eyes widened angrily, his body did not move, only the golden light flashed on his body.

"Ahh

"Wow!"

The four-headed yin ghost screamed in horror, like a spring breeze turning into rain, and immediately dissipated into nothingness.

A trail is a trail after all.

In the face of super-level spells, there is a difference of many miles.

"Poof!"

The previous three spells were broken, and the black-robed man was only mentally exhausted. But at this time, the destruction of the Yin Ghost that was cultivated by the spirit and blood was the real disaster.

A mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and he was seriously injured on the spot!

"Click!"

The glass bottle in his hand shattered in response, and the black-robed man knelt on the ground with a look of extreme heartache on his face. After decades of sacrifice, it was finally achieved that a glass bottle and a four-headed yin ghost were achieved.

Since returning to the mountain gate of the past, there can also be a place in the door.

Today it is all destroyed, and it is all gone.

The blow to the soul is far more deadly than the physical body.

The black-robed man knelt on the ground, staring at the broken glass bottle in a daze, forgetting for a moment that there was a great enemy standing opposite.

"Broken magic weapons, a few little ghosts who can't stand on the table, also deserve such a divine sadness."

Lu Qingfeng shook his head, which can be regarded as having a deeper understanding of the world of the end of the law.

Here the practice is cut off.

Looking at the cultivation of the black-robed man, there is only a thin sense of qi on his body.

If it is calculated according to the internal interest, it can only be compared with the middle stage of the ordinary fetal breath realm. However, with the four-headed Yin Ghost who had been cultivating for decades, as well as the three surgical methods of Fang Cai, even against the True Qi Realm cultivators of the Shangluo Xia Sect, he could defeat it.

"There is really merit in this world."

Lu Qingfeng was happy.

Defeating the strong with the weak is not the right way, but there are always some benefits. It seems that this life is worth staying for a while and learning more.

"Broken artifact?"

"Imp who can't get on the stage?"

The black-robed man was sad, and suddenly heard Lu Qingfeng's voice, and suddenly woke up, "What a big breath!" ”

……

Huwei Mountain.

Lu Qingfeng carried his hands behind his back, looked at the Taoist temple on the mountain, three in and three out, quite magnificent.

"You'll enjoy it."

Lu Qingfeng looked at the person in front of him and said with a smile.

"Let the guru laugh."

"This is all the enthusiasm of the villagers under Huwei Mountain, and they have set up for the villain. I couldn't excuse myself, so I had to bear it. ”

Zixuan scattered people and smiled, quite flattering, with a miserable white complexion and strange patterns, it looked a little infiltrating.

Lu Qingfeng glanced at this person's appearance and chuckled in his heart.

This old man who changed into a purple robe was the black-robed man who Lu Qingfeng had subdued in the mass grave.

In the mass grave, Zixuan Sanren was quite decisive whether he shot or submitted.

At this time, he is so flattering, he is really a two-faced person.

Think a lot.

It's just that Lu Qingfeng's eyes are black in the Heavenly Witch Realm, deep in the mountains, and he doesn't know where the way out is. Zixuan Sanren has some Taoism, he lives for a long time, and it is far more cost-effective to spare his life than to kill him.

Again.

With Lu Qingfeng's strength and the fact that he was already on guard in his heart, no matter what little Zixuan Sanren thought, he couldn't turn the sky upside down.

In a mass grave.

Zixuan Sanren saw that Lu Qingfeng was strong and wanted to save his life, so he immediately bowed his head. Easy to take.

After being subdued, Lu Qingfeng knew that this person was secretly refining yin ghosts, and cultivating methods that harmed yin morality. On the bright side, it is still an immortal master enshrined in a village, which is quite respectful and is called 'Huwei Immortal Master'.

Bless the side.

Although the merits and demerits cannot be offset, he will get the underworld in the future, and this Zixuan Sanren will have his own judgment by the kings of the underworld, and Lu Qingfeng will not act on his behalf.