Zhulu Island is an island composed of two mountain peaks, located on the coast of the North Sea, and is said to be the birthplace of the ancestors of Beizhou.

A long time ago, the puppet tribe of Beizhou rose here and brought disaster to the land of Beizhou.

In order to continue to create human puppets to strengthen their own strength, the puppet clan secretly infiltrated the countries of the Northern Continent through the secret method of human puppets, and tried their best to cause wars in various countries.

For a time, the wars broke out in the countries of the Northern Continent, and the corpses were strewn all over the battlefield, and there were countless casualties in the fields.

In just a few decades, tens of millions of soldiers have died on the battlefield, except for a few powerful countries, the weaker dynasties are either destroyed in the war or fall into decline, and the red-eyed dynasties do not notice that the war is being pushed by a pair of invisible hands, step by step to help this mysterious race expand its strength.

This is not enough, during the war, the puppet clan even sent people to infiltrate the mausoleums of the major dynasties in Beizhou, steal the corpses of the strong, and match the secret method in order to create the strongest ultimate human puppet, and over time, even the sacred bones of the Buddha country in Xizhou have been touched by it.

Until the end, the puppet tribe actually stretched out their hands to the hidden Confucian holy land Dehai Yuntao, and stole dozens of bones of the ancestors from the Confucian stele forest in one fell swoop. Only this time, the puppet clan finally kicked the iron plate, which completely aroused the anger of the strongest sect in the Northern Continent.

After discovering the good deeds done by the puppet tribe, Dehai Yuntao appeared with anger, and then sent envoys to parachute into the large and small dynasties and sects of Beizhou, forcibly stopped the process of the war, and formed a temporary alliance in the Great Xia Kingdom in the center of Beizhou, and uprooted the puppet undercover agents in the countries of Beizhou in one fell swoop.

Later, he sent a peerless powerhouse to lead the kingdoms and the puppet clan to break out the final battle on Zhulu Island.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights, during which the island was not seen for thousands of miles, as if the end had come.

At the end of the war, the ultimate duel between the peerless powerhouse of the Confucian sect and the lord of the puppet clan drew an end to the battle, and the battle between the two spread to hundreds of kilometers of sea, and finally the lord of the puppet clan was defeated here, and the entire puppet clan was also killed by the angry coalition army.

In order to prevent future troubles, Dehai Yuntao even invited the masters of the Dongzhou Daomen and the masters of the Western Earth Buddha Kingdom to come to the battlefield to completely purify and destroy all the puppet ghosts accumulated by the puppet clan.

Because of that war, the original paradise of Zhulu Island was completely destroyed and turned into an isolated island that no one cared about, and the surrounding sea also turned into a dead sea, and no living creatures could survive in it.

But today, the isolated island of the Dead Sea, which has not been seen for thousands of years, has changed again, a thick black gas has emerged from the ground, and then the mighty has filled the entire island, and the ghost wind is howling under the black fog, countless unjust souls and dead souls are floating in it, and the entire Zhulu Island is like a vicious giant beast lurking on the sea.

Suddenly, three thousand wild waves surged on the sea and crashed wildly against the craggy mountain wall, and a mysterious man dressed in white stepped into the sky from the sky, carrying a pitch-black flag behind him, which was quite obvious to be different from a white suit.

His steps were slow, but with each step, the sea beneath his feet would shake up a huge wave and spread out. With this powerful momentum, the man in white climbed the island step by step and stood at the top of the peak.

At the moment when the visitor reached the summit, the black qi on the island spun and converged in vain, with the sound of ghostly roars that resounded in the sky, all converged on the top of another peak, and then the black fog disappeared, and a creepy faceless monster appeared at the top of another peak, looking at the man from a distance.

The man in white was fearless in the face of the faceless monster, he took down the pitch-black flag behind him, and the heavens and the earth shook when he spoke.

"Ghost King, the thousand-year covenant has arrived, I have refined the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, and the four great treasures have been prepared, and then it is time for you to fulfill the covenant. ”

The faceless monster stretched out his hand, and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner instantly crossed the distance between the two peaks and appeared in his hand, he had no facial features, and naturally he couldn't see his expression, but from his slightly trembling shoulders, he could also see that he was excited at the moment.

Gently stroking the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and feeling the tremendous energy contained in it, the Faceless Monster nodded slowly.

"Very well, everything is ready, and you don't need to hide in the dark. ”

A piercing old voice rang out from heaven and earth, and the faceless monster had no mouth, but it didn't stop him from speaking.

The man in white immediately let out a sly laugh when he heard the sound, and with the laughter, the surrounding sea shook endlessly, the huge waves surged, and the entire sea seemed to capsize.

After laughing, he spoke, "Ghost King, do you remember the promise you made to me a thousand years ago?"

"Zong Ling, of course I remember that I approached you a thousand years ago and asked you to lead thousands of ghosts and thousands of mourning gates to secretly raise and make four strange treasures for me, and in exchange, you will get the "Seven Non Records" in your hands. ”

The Faceless Ghost Monarch stretched out his hand, and a cold and treacherous black jade treasure book suddenly appeared in his hand. On top of the Black Jade Treasure Book, the three blood-colored characters of Qifeilu faintly exuded a powerful ghost path might, and at the same time, black thunder flashed from the cover, and each flash brought a burst of ghost roars.

Seeing the treasure book in the hands of the Ghost Monarch, Zong Ling suddenly felt that his breathing became heavy, for thousands of years, he had endured for thousands of years for this Seven Non-Records of the Underworld.

Thousands of years ago, Zong Ling stepped into the Ruyi Heavenly Realm with his talent and penance, and became the pinnacle of the ghost path in Beizhou, and then single-handedly founded the Thousand Ghosts and Thousand Funeral Gates, which contained thousands of ghost Dao scattered cultivators, and secretly enslaved several small dynasties, as if becoming the overlord of Beizhou.

But just when he was full of ambition, the faceless strange man in front of him suddenly appeared in front of Zong Ling and threatened to make a deal with him.

The strange man called himself the Ghost King, and bluntly said that he needed Zong Ling to secretly gather the power of the Ghost Dao in Beizhou to help him forge four strange treasures. Originally, for a strong person like Zong Ling, he could completely ignore this mysterious stranger, but the stranger's next conditions made him unable to refuse.

If Zong Ling can complete his commission, then he can obtain the Ghost Dao Supreme Strength Exercise "Seven Non Records", which is coveted by the ghost cultivators in the world.

A powerful exercise is the most important thing for a ghost cultivator, and throughout the ages, there is no strong person who can reach the top who is not equipped with a powerful exercise.

At that time, the sect's spiritual cultivation method was called Ten Thousand Ghost Records, which he obtained from a certain secret realm, and it was also a well-known and powerful exercise, but even so, Ten Thousand Ghost Records could only allow him to reach the Ruyi Heavenly Realm at most, and if he wanted to knock on the gate of heaven, he would go further, and it would not be enough to rely on Ten Thousand Ghost Records alone.

Now that the legendary Qifeilu appeared in front of him, in the face of this deal, Zong Ling made a decision almost without hesitation.

Qifeilu originated from the underworld, not the Yang World Exercises, so it had an unparalleled attraction to any ghost monk, and Zongling was no exception.

For the sake of Qifeilu, even if he gives up the foundation he has worked so hard to lay, Zong Ling will not hesitate.

With a flick of the Faceless Ghost Monarch's hand, Qi Feilu flew straight towards Zong Ling, and in the blink of an eye, he stopped in front of Zong Ling.

Zong Ling stretched out his hand to pick up Qifeilu, sensing the call of the vast ghost yuan in the book, and put it away with satisfaction.

"Ghost King, for a thousand years, I have traveled all over the world to find clues to the four great treasures for you, and I have brought them to you one by one, but I never know what you are going to do. Now that I've done all the tasks you've given you, can you tell me a thing or two about your purpose?"

Zong Ling put away the seven non-records, the joy on his face gradually disappeared, and he asked.

The monster in front of him, even he couldn't see through, for thousands of years, this monster has never left this isolated island, and has been hidden in the island.

Zong Ling would come here every year to visit this monster, and he had also taken this opportunity to secretly investigate the true purpose of this monster, but no matter how he investigated, there was no clue.

However, the four exotic treasures entrusted by the monster to him to find and make each one are more precious than the other, all of them can be called ghost treasures, if it weren't for the temptation of the Seven Feilu, Zong Ling would have been unable to help but take them for himself.

"Hehe, Zong Ling, what I want to do, you can't expect it in your life. The Faceless Ghost King's rumbling voice sounded, "You have too much nonsense, you don't need to ask what you shouldn't know." You're good to go. ”

Zong Ling's eyes lit up, "You can afford to look up to yourself, I really want to know, what else in this world is that I am not qualified to know." ”

As soon as the words fell, a sky-high ghost aura suddenly rose behind Zong Ling, and a huge wave burst out on the sea and smashed into the peak, as if the entire Zhulu Island was submerged, accompanied by a huge roar, a hundred-meter-tall ghost-faced giant jumped up from the sea and landed beside Zong Ling.

"Ghost King, you are too confident in yourself, you are both Ruyi Tian and Ghost Cultivator, are you so sure that I will not do anything to you?"

Zong Ling said coldly, and then a huge howl sounded, and the giant beside him exuded a strong demonic aura, and his feet jumped into the air to the opposite peak, and his right hand clenched into a huge fist, smashing it towards the Faceless Ghost Monarch.

"It's been a thousand years, I've been incognito for a thousand years, and I've also accumulated a thousand years of power in the Ruyi Heavenly Realm, can you stop this power?"

Zong Ling said with a cruel smile, the Seven Feilu has arrived, Zong Ling no longer needs to be patient, what Ten Thousand Soul Flags, what Four Great Treasures, he wants them all today.

As he spoke, the giant had already jumped to the peak on the opposite bank, and with a loud bang, the top of the peak was actually broken by this punch, and countless earth and rocks tumbled and fell, and the entire peak was split in half.

But in the next second, the ghost-faced giant began to split apart from its arm, and fell into the ocean along with the tumbling earth and stones, while Zong Ling, who was still smiling just now, had a frightened look at this moment.

"Let your Dharma Body attack me, but you yourself are hiding far away, this thousand years of forbearance has made you cherish your life more and more. ”

"Or do you think it's safer to keep your distance from me?"

A black qi condensed from Zong Ling's body, and instantly condensed into the terrifying face of the Ghost Monarch, and then in Zong Ling's frightened gaze, the Ghost Monarch raised his dry hand and slowly fell towards his chest.

The palm fell, and Zong Ling was safe and sound, because the Ghost Monarch just reached out and patted the dust on his clothes, and did not kill him.

Then he heard an indifferent voice.

"Go, bring your thousands of ghosts and thousands of mourners back to the world, let me see how strong you can be in this thousand years of accumulation. ”