When one truth after another is revealed, the fear of human beings is exposed. Since ancient times, human beings have had an indelible fear of death, and in order to escape from death, human beings have delusionally hoped to obtain a long and even eternal life. So there is the saying of ascending to the immortal gate and seeking immortality.

And those immortals who can fly with swords and have the ability to conquer mountains and seas, can they truly transcend? This is not the case. The path of cultivation is like violating the law of birth, old age, sickness and death, and there are thousands of people who sail against the current, but only a few people can reach the other side. Monks who do not achieve golden immortals will be reduced to earth immortals and scattered immortals, and they will have to suffer immortal catastrophes every hundreds of years. Those who survive survive will have a chance to survive for hundreds of years, while those who fail will end up in a military situation.

After the military liberation, they fell into reincarnation, and after the lucky ones were reincarnated, under the guidance of the masters, they may be able to recover their previous memories and cultivation. Then you have to go through the pain of the worldly red dust.

This is also the reason why so many cultivators want to join the Great Gate Sect, and each Gate Sect is like a backer. If it is a lonely wilderness, once the army is dismissed. Without the protection of the sect, it is unknown whether he will be able to resume cultivation in the next life.

And these monks and immortals who pursued immortality inadvertently lost the most basic human emotions, and family affection, love, and became indifferent with the passage of time. It is precisely because he has a long life that is different from ordinary people that he is used to seeing joys and sorrows. As a result, these immortals and the like became insensitive to life, old age, sickness and death in the world.

Thousands of worlds are both related and disconnected, and "The Legend of Shushan", a world born out of "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman", has essential differences. But the only thing they have in common is that human beings, the darlings of God, are still the masters of the world.

Located in the Huashan of the Wei State, it towers into the clouds. This is the residence of the Righteous Path Xianmen Huashan faction. In the world of "The Legend of Shushan", the so-called distinction between good and evil, no one knows when this began, even the current head of the Huashan faction, the Flame Patriarch, was instilled with the idea that good and evil are not mutually exclusive by the sect master when he first started. As a result, this vendetta between the righteous and the evil demons has never stopped.

'People' and 'mountain' are combined into one 'immortal' character. These high-ranking immortals and the like still can't escape the slight roots of human nature. As long as you are human, you will be selfish.

The treasure of heaven and earth treasures that takes thousands of years to form is definitely indispensable for those who cultivate immortals to survive the catastrophe of immortals or cultivate immortal swords, but the whole world is so big, and the time for the formation of heaven and earth treasures is enough for a mortal to be reincarnated dozens of times, and in order to expand their power, the major immortal sects continue to select those disciples with spiritual roots from mortals to expand their strength. This has made the competition for natural materials and treasures of the major famous families enter a white-hot stage. Sometimes they fight over a rare treasure. But the strange thing is that these famous and decent people who may fight for a certain natural treasure on weekdays are surprisingly xenophobic when facing the monks who have attained the Tao of the spirits.

The so-called distinction between good and evil, to put it bluntly, is a war for resources between human monks and monks of other species who are constantly fighting among themselves.

The Flame Patriarch who meditated in the Zhengqi Hall on the top of Mount Hua was like a person, with a wide mouth and a wide nose and extraordinary might, especially the long flaming red hair that hung down to his back. On a white robe. Embroidered with nine flames. Yin Hong's eyebrows were raised, and his eyes opened. A flash of light was fleeting. The cultivation of his early stage of the Golden Immortal, placed in the cultivation realm, is also the number one figure.

"Humph! Just a corpse demon dares to be presumptuous in my Huashan realm, do you really think that my Huashan is weak and can be bullied? The Flame Ancestor snorted, and there was a killing intent between his eyebrows, a hundred years ago, the old monster of Youquan attacked Huashan, and that battle can be said to have made the Huashan faction hurt their muscles and bones. The second, third, and fourth generations of disciples in the sect suffered heavy casualties, and many disciples even ended up dying, so they didn't even have a chance to fall into reincarnation and reincarnate. Therefore, the Huashan faction, which was once famous, has a situation of green and yellow. What's even more hateful is that when the Huashan faction fought against the old monster of Youquan with the strength of one faction, the Emei, Kunlun, Wutai faction, and Kongtong faction turned a blind eye. If these four factions had come to their aid, the casualties of the Huashan faction would not have been so large.

The Flame Patriarch who was sitting on the gray futon shook his robe, twisted the law with both hands, and shouted, "The original spirit is out of the body"

A transparent phantom instantly rose behind the Flame Patriarch, and the face of the entire phantom was the same as that of the Flame Patriarch, only to see the Flame Ancestor's primordial spirit jump up and fly out of the Righteous Qi Hall towards the bottom of the mountain.

At this time, under Huashan, hundreds of 'people' with hideous faces and rotten flesh were heading towards the convoy besieging a large family.

"Pretending to be a ghost! Protect the little master from the enemy!! The leader of the guards shouted loudly brandishing a thirty-pound ghost-headed knife. The more than 300 guards, who were originally in a panic, hurriedly surrounded more than 40 carriages in a circle, and surrounded the largest carriage in the middle, and protected it tightly. The well-trained guards used their bows and arrows to shoot at the terrifying-looking 'people'.

These guards are composed of veterans of a hundred battles, so it can be seen that the owner of this convoy is at least from a family of eunuchs.

'Poof', 'poof', the sound of sharp arrows breaking through the body came, and some arrows shot through the heads of the slow-moving 'people', but these 'people' with hideous faces and rotten flesh seemed to know no pain, and the continuous arrows angered these 'people' who were covered in rotten flesh and gray eyes. "Whoa, whoa," the cries of the beasts came from the mouths of these 'people'.

"Damn! What kind of monster is this, everyone must not retreat, swear to protect the little master!! Find oil and burn them with fire!! "The leader of the guards, after seeing that the sharp arrows were ineffective, immediately changed his tactics.

However, these slow-moving 'people' have gradually approached the makeshift bunker made up of horse-drawn carriages. 'Quack' roared, and as soon as the hideous-looking, gray-eyed 'humans' approached, they opened their bloody mouths and bit at the armored guards.

These 'people' who don't know the pain and have infinite strength slaughter ordinary people with mortal bodies, naturally like chopping melons and vegetables, a miserable cry came. But the little masters who these guards desperately protected were unmoved.

There were six brocade-robed teenagers sitting in the carriage, and these six people were none other than Decora. Malfoy, Jun Malu, Tong Qing, Tong Qian, Mute, Asakusa six.

"Such a big movement, it should be able to alarm the Huashan faction, right?" Mute whispered.

Jun Malu lifted the curtain and saw that it was like a hell on earth, those 'people' with hideous faces and carrion all over their bodies were biting the guards who were desperately defending, and the thick smell of blood filled the air.

"This is a plan that Miho-sama came up with, how could it not be successful? Besides, the walking corpses that Decora summoned using black magic can make those decent people shout and kill just by showing off! What's more, we also injected a lot of yin qi into these corpses. I'm sure I'll be able to attract those guys from the Huashan faction," Asakusa said with a smile.

Jun Malu nodded and said with a smile, "We acted so realistically, how could someone from the Huashan faction not take the bait?" "For Miho, a genius comparable to artificial intelligence, I sincerely admire it. Because after Li She and the others came to the world of "The Legend of Shu Mountain", they found that this world was fundamentally different from the world of "The Legend of Shu Mountain Swordsman", and all Miho made a new plan. by Carlo. Gambino, an SS-level psychiatric powerhouse, used mental hints to deal with several high-ranking officials, and easily obtained an official body. The identity of the Malfoy Six is Carlo. Gambino's nephew. The picture of the attack by demons on the way back to his hometown to visit relatives was directed by Miho.

"Sister Miho's plan is naturally seamless, but I'm afraid that some people won't be able to cry later," Tong Qing and Tong Qian, sisters sitting in the carriage, said in unison.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Jun Malu, even Decora. Malfoy, a descendant of Junmaro, also looked worried, and Junmaro scolded with a straight face, "Why can't I cry? I'll definitely cry later, promise to cry to death, do you believe it or not? ”

The answer to Jun Maru was the unanimous shaking of the heads of everyone, "Decola! Don't even you believe I can cry? Junmaro said angrily towards Darkola. Among the six, except for Decora. Malfoy is the cultivation of the green-eyed zombie, and the annexation is his own descendant, and the rest of the people in Asakusa are at the level of the red-eyed zombie king. So Decora. Naturally, Malfoy became the target of bullying.

"Hehe-kun-maru-sama, I have prepared a special potion for you, and I guarantee that after you drink it, you will be in tears later." Malfoy flatteringly pulled out a bottle of potion from his bosom and handed it to the other party.

Jun Maro looked at Decora with appreciation. Malfoy glanced at it, "Hahaha, it's really my descendant, I didn't hurt you in vain, but after the people from Huashan Sect come, pay attention to what we call each other, you should call me cousin, our surname is Li, my name is Li Junhao, your name is Ma Deming, remember?" ”

"Remember Li Junhao's cousin" Decora. Malfoy replied respectfully.

Seeing this picture of father and son's filial piety, Tong Qing and Tong Qian shouted sourly, "Another day, we will also inherit a descendant!" What's the big deal, relying on potions to cry is also a fake cry! Shame on you."

Jun Malu deliberately shook his head and smiled, "How can I compare with you?" Doesn't it mean that men are from Mars and women are from Mercury? Women from Mercury are sure to be able to cry, cheap tears with superb acting skills, and it's no wonder that those old men who have lived for hundreds of years are not deceived by you! ”

Jun Maro's words made the four women of Asakusa stand on a united front.

Asakusa was the first to scold, "Hmph! Damn cold-faced man, you're red. Naked jealousy! ”

"That's it! If you can't cry, you have to rely on potions, and it's a shame to say it! Tong Qing and Tong Qian scolded in unison.

The calm silence also gave Jun Malu a blank look, and when he was about to open his mouth to scold a few words, he suddenly felt a powerful aura attacking. Hurriedly waved his hand and shouted: "The Lord is here, everyone hurry up and prepare!" (To be continued......)