Lunar calendar, February 14.

It is advisable to break the house and break the wall.

Don't do anything.

At night, the mountains were quiet.

Above the night sky, the Tianshu Star moved south, and the five stars protected the realm, raising their heads to look carefully, just impartial, as if following the moonlight, wrapping the secret place of the holy land in the mountains and forests.

Li Changsheng came, and the four elders also came, but they were one after the other, not next to each other.

When he arrived at the stream, Li Changsheng couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart.

In the darkness, there were many dark shadows, and for a while, it was impossible to tell how many people there were.

The door of the secret realm has not yet opened, so everyone is waiting.

Those who waited, but they were afraid of falling behind, and if they entered one step later, the magic weapon would be taken away by others.

Li Changsheng also stood quietly in the mountains and forests, waiting.

The voice of "Sisi" came from beside him.

Li Changsheng turned his head lightly, only to see three long snakes with red triangular heads, circling and surrounding each other, revealing dark green eyes, staring at him.

Three long snakes, wrapped around a man's arm.

Li Changsheng glanced at the man, but it was a woman, although her face was charming, but she was all over her body, revealing an evil aura.

The woman felt Li Changsheng's gaze, and her gaze was also retracted from the front, and she glanced at Li Changsheng beside her.

"Don't worry, my snakes won't bite easily, as long as you don't mess with them, you'll be fine......"

The woman said lightly, as if she thought that Li Changsheng was interested in the three long snakes wrapped around her arms.

"Hmm!" Li Changsheng looked calm, nodded slightly, and didn't pay any more attention.

This night, there were a lot of strange people and strange people, and this woman was naturally nothing in Li Changsheng's eyes.

Not far from the stream, a bronze coffin stood faintly there, and people seemed to keep their distance from the coffin, intentionally or unintentionally.

Lying inside the bronze coffin was naturally the man who was alchemist.

This evil technique itself is enough to make people fearful, but this man has refined his body, doesn't it make people feel even more terrifying?

The ghost father also stood in the front row of everyone, closest to the stream, and behind him, hundreds of ghosts followed him quietly.

Suddenly, I could only hear the leaves on the treetops, as if they were being blown by the breeze.

The crowd was distracted and looked up.

"Whoosh".

A strong wind swept into the forest, and only a dark shadow fell in an instant on the nearest place to the stream.

If you look closely, it is a strong man with a red fruit on his upper body, but his body is tattooed with all kinds of weird and strange patterns.

The face of the person standing in the front row changed, and he said loudly: "This brother, you are in my way......

This strong man came late, but he was not kind, and he suddenly occupied the front position, which naturally made people dissatisfied.

The strong man smiled coldly and shouted: "Get out of ......"

The words fell, and a punch struck at the person who had just spoken, only to feel an evil aura, soaring out, like a whirlwind.

The man reacted instantly and shouted, "You are looking for ......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly paused, his expression froze, and bright red blood flowed from the pupils of his eyes.

I only heard a "bang", a dull sound.

The man who had just started to speak was suddenly disemboweled, and fell to the ground.

Everyone in the forest couldn't help but gasp.

This strong man has a bad temper, but his magic power is not low, and he shoots extremely fast, and the person who was killed just now is not weak, otherwise it would be impossible to stand in the first row. But even so, in the hands of the strong man, he didn't even survive a move.

"It's the Dark Witch Sect, Meng Tianhu ......"

In the crowd, someone seemed to recognize the identity of the strong man and couldn't help but shout.

"Huh? Meng Tianhu? Why did he come too......"

I saw several people who were originally standing next to the strong man, who reacted quickly, and all took a few steps back, with a frightened look on their faces.

In the forest, although there were many strange people gathered, when they heard this name, they couldn't help but be startled.

The ghost father stood in the front row, although he was not timid, but looking at Meng Tianhu on the side, he also frowned slightly, but he did not speak.

"Dark Witch?" Li Changsheng pondered for a moment, thoughtful.

In the Miao Jiang region, black witchcraft, ghost magic, and descending magic, and are called the three major evil arts.

In fact, strictly speaking, don't say it's Miao Jiang, but look at the entire East, these three techniques can be tied for the forefront of evil arts.

What's more, these three techniques are interconnected, absorbing each other's essence, but they retain room in their own secret techniques.

The technique of descending, also known as the "technique of descending the head", is more widely known, and it is also the most cultivator among the three major evil arts, and it has spread to the Nanyang area.

Ghost Gu technique uses Gu insects as a means of harming people, making people unguardable, evil and vicious.

Standing beside Li Changsheng, this woman with three long snakes wrapped around her hands thought to be a cultivator of the Ghost Gu Technique, otherwise she would not have aroused Li Changsheng's curiosity and looked at her twice.

Black witchcraft, in the East, is the earliest origin of magic, even earlier than Daomen magic.

It can be traced back to the tribal period, that is, the birth of the "totem culture", and the priests in the tribe learned this black witchcraft.

Further up, it is the flood period, there was a legend of the twelve witch ancestors, referring to this black witchcraft.

Although black witchcraft has powerful magical powers, it is an unassisted mental mantra that allows cultivators to cultivate their self-cultivation, so that many people who practice black witchcraft become more and more vicious and evil.

It was not until later that Zhang Daoling and Zhang Tianshi founded the Heavenly Master Dao to suppress the Black Witch Sect, and since then, the Black Witchcraft has been silent for thousands of years and faded out of people's field of vision.

Despite this, the Black Witch Sect did not disappear, but hid in the 100,000 mountains, endlessly.

Of the three major evil arts, I'm afraid the most difficult to deal with, is this black witchcraft.

It's just that Li Changsheng didn't expect that today, he would be able to meet people from the Dark Witch Sect here.

The moonlight seems to flicker slightly.

In the darkness, I saw only a light veil of silver light, sprinkled on the brook in the forest.

In the darkness and darkness, there seemed to be a crystal brilliance, slowly flowing in the void.

"Look...... The first door of the secret realm of the Holy Land is about to be opened......"

Someone shouted in surprise.

"It's really going to be ......"

Everyone's attention suddenly shifted from Meng Tianhu's body and looked towards the stream again.

All the people, at this moment, also cheered up their spirits, and just waited for the door of the Holy Land Secret Realm to open, and then rushed in.

(End of chapter)