Chapter 166: One Hundred Thousand Mountains!

Far away from the south of Qilitong, where the Miao people live in southern Xinjiang, the towering and precipitous and undulating mountains are the 100,000 mountains that people in southern Xinjiang have heard of and changed color.

Here, there seems to be no sunlight all year round, dark clouds linger, and black winds howl.

Occasionally, bold hunters went into the mountains to hunt in years of famine, but they never returned.

Among the five ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang, there has been a warning from their ancestors for a long time that they are not allowed to enter that evil mountain range.

Because there is a demon king who is feared by all the tribes in southern Xinjiang, and those terrifying barbarians under his command.

For many years, this common precept has been passed down from generation to generation, and has been passed down among the five ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang, and with the passage of time, the 100,000 mountains shrouded in black clouds have added a bit of mystery.

And today, there are two people, in broad daylight, who violated the warning and stepped into the 100,000 mountains!

"This is it, back then...... I was young and ignorant, and I accidentally broke into this place before I met him. ”

Looking at the mountains in front of her, with deep forests and strange rocks, Xiaobai frowned unconsciously, the entire 100,000 mountains were all surrounded by miasma, Rao is her thousand-year-old cultivation, and she couldn't help but feel cold all over her body.

If it weren't for Ye Chen's insistent request, she wouldn't want to come to this black forest.

The darkness of the day, the tall black trees entangled with each other, the bones of man and beast everywhere in the forest, and the phosphorescence that flickered between the white bones of the forest.

These are all the things that the two of them are facing now.

"I'm sorry."

Noticing Xiaobai's expression, Ye Chen also nodded apologetically.

Some time ago, he left the things of the Hehuan faction and came to Qilitong with Xiaobai in southern Xinjiang.

However, it was found that the original beautiful Qili Mountain was actually caught in a war, and many Miao people were busy bandaging the wounded, or collecting the bodies of the dead in one place to prepare for burial......

Obviously, a big war has just been experienced here.

After asking in every way, Ye Chen also learned what happened from the mouth of the great wizard of the Miao clan.

It turned out that last night, the Miao tribe was attacked by the sworn enemy Li tribe, and the two sides were defeated here, not only that, but even the Miao tribe's holy weapon bone jade black staff was also taken away by a person named Ahtai.

Moreover......

From the mouth of this great wizard, Ye Chen also knew a story that had been circulated for a long time among the various ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang.

In ancient times, the ancient witch clan operated the southern frontier and was powerful, and the clan produced a generation of inhumans with high witch power, among which each generation of witch maidens who served the witch god were the most powerful.

In the third year of the succession of the eleventh generation of the ancient witch Niang Linglong, among the 100,000 mountains on the border of southern Xinjiang, a sudden change occurred.

A monster claiming to be the "Beast God" appeared in the midst of a hundred thousand mountains.

Although Linglong used her own magic power to urge the "Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array" and repel the beast god, she even led seven warriors into the depths of the 100,000 mountains to pursue the beast god.

In the end, Linglong turned into a stone statue and suppressed it in front of the cave where the remains of the beast god were located, and handed over the five holy weapons refined by the body of the beast god to the five warriors, instructing them to take them back for their own safekeeping, and forever guard these five holy weapons to prevent the beast god from resurrecting.

And now, the holy weapons of the Zhuang, Tu, and Gao Shan tribes have long been lost, and as for the holy weapons of the Li people, the bone jade, is inlaid on the black staff.

In other words, all five holy artifacts are missing!

Rao is Ye Chen knew that it was difficult to stop the resurrection of the beast god, but when he knew the news, he couldn't help but feel a tingle on his scalp.

Or is it a step too late?

In desperation, he asked Xiaobai, who knew the location of the beast god, to take him into the 100,000 mountains.

"It's okay......"

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Xiao Bai smiled with relief, frowned, and said: "It's just that you really want to confront the beast god, my old friend, although he has seen very little, but he also knows his strength very well, it is difficult for a few people in this world to stop it......"

"Do I have a choice?"

Ye Chen shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The beast god was born, I am afraid that I will repeat the things of the past, and this time without the witch Linglong, who can stop him, and what I am worried about is that this time it is not only the southern Xinjiang...... Even the Central Plains is afraid that they will fall into the beast tide. ”

Xiaobai was silent.

Truly.

If the beast god is resurrected, the world will also be in danger.

In the subsequent journey, the two also fell into silence, and the Black Forest, where the 100,000 mountains are located, is also dark, and not only that, there are many demon beasts lurking.

Even the two of them have been attacked three or four times.

Fortunately, although these demon beasts are fierce, whether it is Ye Chen or Xiaobai, the cultivation of the two of them is rare in the world, so naturally there is no danger.

The 100,000 mountains are continuous, even if there is Xiaobai as a guide, the two of them are very difficult to explore.

After all, time is the thing that changes everything the most.

And three hundred years have already completely changed the appearance of this 100,000 mountain.

Even Xiaobai himself told Ye Chen very calmly that the original 100,000 mountains were definitely not what they are now.

At least, there weren't as many beasts here as there are now.

Apparently......

Although the beast god has not yet been born, it is also imperceptibly affecting the number of demon beasts in the 100,000 mountains.

Passing through the Black Forest and over seven treacherous mountain ranges, there is a mountain surrounded by black air and howling winds all year round.

And under this bare mountain, without a single tree or grass, there is a big hole.

The entrance of the cave is three zhang high, the width is five, the entrance of the cave is in the middle, there is a stone statue standing upright, such as life-size, it looks like a beautiful woman.

Demon Cave, Witch Exquisite!

"In front of this demon cave, there is a very fierce spirit guarding ......"

Xiaobai on the side said.

As soon as the words fell, a stream of white gas came out from the stone statue, and the white gas gathered more and more, gradually condensed and formed, and changed into a human form, which was a tall man, holding a giant sword in his right hand and a big shield in his left hand.

His body was completely composed of white qi, fluttering in the yin wind, but his body movements and even the expression on his face were completely visible.

Fierce spirits!

Legend has it that most of these souls were highly cultivated figures during their lifetimes, but after their deaths, because of some great and profound indignation and obsession, they actually gave up their lives and were willing to protect something, become a desolate wild ghost, and wander among the yang world.

This kind of fierce spirit is already quite high in its own way, and it has ghost power after death, which is even more ferocious. Ordinary cultivators are not opponents at all, and they can be said to be fierce ghosts that are unique in ten thousand.

But......

Different from the fierce spirit in Ye Chen's impression, this fierce spirit did not look like a fierce god, but a decadent look on his face.

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