Mountains and rivers meet Chapter 120 Three Miao Jiuli, Black Witchcraft

The sudden arrogance caught people off guard.

That answer seemed to be aimed at everyone, as if he was a veritable overlord of southern Yunnan.

He looked directly at the scarred face from Qingshui Dunzhai in front of him, without the slightest fear, and did not intend to leave the position of Xuanwu, and said with a smile: "You are very good, if you surrender to me, I will spare your life today!"

Chen Yuzhi clenched Qianwutong tightly and said, "What do you mean?"

Zero pointed at the people in the cave, including Aunt Lan and the Eighteen Lords, and sneered: "This group of old guys is complacent, ambitious but has no means, relying on the Nine Great Spirit Gu to run rampant in southern Yunnan, but today they can't even win a junior, if the Ten Thousand Poison Cave falls into their hands, it will not be far from decline......"

Miao Qihuang sat down on the rock and soil and shouted, "What do you mean by this!"

Yu Ling shook his head slightly, and said flatly: "Jiuxi has no quarrel with the world, and Eighteen Mountains are ambitious, I don't think there is any need for both to exist in the world, and they can only be reborn after they are all cleared!"

Chen Yuzhi held the horizontal knife on the neck of Xuan Ling, and said coldly: "I don't care about Jiuxi and Eighteen Mountains, how to break the curse of Xuanwuzhen?"

The word "Xuanwuzhen" surprised those who fell to the ground, Aunt Lan and Gong Xi walked a few steps forward, staring at Ling, if he made any small moves, the two planned to wipe him out with thunder.

Xue Ling still smiled, looked at the thousand sycamores around his neck, and said: "It's really unfortunate, Xuanwu Zhen doesn't have a way to crack it!"

"I'll kill you!"

Aunt Lan couldn't control her anger anymore, and was about to step forward but found that she was imprisoned all over, and Rao couldn't move no matter how she raised her momentum.

Everyone in the cave was abnormal, even Chen Yuzhi and the sacrifices of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave were not spared. The Venerable Lord, dressed in a purple Miao robe, walked slowly to Aunt Lan, raised his hand and gently pinched her cheeks on both sides, and said sarcastically: "Kill me?

Aunt Lan had never been so humiliated, and she felt that she had looked away from her eyes before, but she didn't expect this Zero to be so hidden, and there was a faint smell of "black witch" under the rock and soil, she asked, "Zero, who taught you these witchcraft?"

He let go of his hand and ignored Lan Qianqian, but walked towards the Eighteen Mountains, killing intent surging in his eyes.

Miao Qihuang looked frightened beside the rock wall, looked at the crane and walked over, and then pinched his neck, the old fritter was also a good person, he had already smelled a breath of death, and immediately begged for mercy, just hoping to survive in the world.

"Respect the lord and spare your life! Eighteen Mountains are willing to respect you as the leader, before and after the saddle!"

Yu Ling sneered, but he didn't mean to show mercy to his subordinates, and said: "Miao Qihuang, if the Eighteen Mountains overthrow the Ten Thousand Poison Caves, if I fall into your hands...... Will you spare my life?"

The old man still wanted to argue, but he was pinched so that he couldn't speak until he lost his breath.

The pestle looked at his palm on the spot, and this kind of freewheeling that can kill people is obsessed.

"Little brute, how can you be worthy of Lan Qingdai's nurturing grace?"

Aunt Lan shouted angrily, her tone as if an elder was reprimanding a child.

He hid his face with his hands and laughed wildly, and said after a long time: "I don't know why the master died suddenly, until I sent her to the secret tomb, I found a letter and a black witch chatter, the letter is concise and to the point, if Jiuxi Eighteen Mountains plan to replace it, then clear the mud and mud of the poison and let the Ten Thousand Poison Cave break out of the cocoon and be reborn!"

Everyone didn't believe that Lan Qingdai would make such a decision, and Yue Xiaoxuan was even more puzzled, because Master Qingdai's coffin was empty, and she couldn't detect any clues about what secrets were hidden behind this matter.

The little girl looked at Chen Yuzhi stupidly at this time, but the other party still raised her hand to cross the Qianwutong, acting willfully and recklessly, and finally harming others and herself, affecting the little brother and his friends, as well as Aunt Lan......

"Nonsense, Qing Dai is definitely not someone who would make such a decision!"

Yu Ling snorted coldly and said angrily: "What kind of person the master is, I don't need you to evaluate! Lan Qianqian, what qualifications do you have to talk nonsense on the side? The Eighteen Mountains have suppressed the Ten Thousand Poison Cave for more than a year, and you are also out of the same sect as the master, have you ever thought of helping?"

Lan Qianqian couldn't answer, she really didn't get involved in the of the Eighteen Mountains and the Ten Thousand Poison Caves, because these were not in her eyes, and the life and death of Xuan Ling had nothing to do with her, it seemed really inappropriate to think about it carefully, but so what? No one forced you to sit in this Xuanwu position.

"Why, I have nothing to say? If it weren't for the black witch chatter in hand, I really wouldn't be able to deal with you! But this also gives me a more ambitious goal, southern Yunnan is too small after all, and after living here for a long time, it will be like a frog at the bottom of a well, think about how heroic the three seedlings and Jiuli were thousands of years ago, steadily pressing the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, you can take a look at the embarrassment now! Even entering the pseudo-pass secluded realm still needs to rely on the Gathering Blood Spirit Gu, which is really ridiculous. ”

Legend has it that in the Wudi Dynasty there is a legend of "three Miao Jiuli", when the way of witchcraft was prevalent, there is also the difference between black witch and white witch, white witch is Gu, black witch is magic, and proficient in both of the big take is called the big witch, it is said that at that time three Miao Jiuli talents came out in large numbers, and gradually there were rumors that they intended to overthrow the rule of Emperor Wu, after that, there was a gap in both wild history and history, and the records of Sanmiao Jiuli were erased.

"Today is the darkest day in the Ten Thousand Poison Cave and even in the entire southern Yunnan, but after that, I will inevitably revive the prosperity of the Sanmiao and Jiuli periods, and let the entire rivers and lakes surrender to the Ten Thousand Poison Cave!"

Chen Yuzhi interrupted his words and said sarcastically: "It's up to you, don't talk about the entire rivers and lakes, even the little Jingxi is difficult for you to surpass!"

A Wudang Mountain in Jingxi stands on the top of the clouds, and anyone can crush the Ten Thousand Poison Caves by pulling out at will.

"Speak wildly!"

Zero swept towards Scarface, kicked the other party away with a whip leg, and Qian Wutong fell off his hand, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again.

The little miscellaneous hair and flower bones were angry and hideous, but they couldn't break free from the unknown confinement under their feet, so they picked up the thousand sycamores and walked towards Chen Yuzhi step by step.

At this time, Lan Qianqian's cultivation in the cave was the highest, and she continued to raise her momentum to compete with the confinement under the rock and soil, until the blood seeping from her mouth and nose was still in vain, and Gong Xi drank Aunt Lan on the side, telling her not to come so nonsense.

Xiao Ling smiled and said, "Are you strange why you are imprisoned here for no reason? Aunt Lan, don't waste your efforts!"

Lan Qianqian said angrily: "It's just a black witch, what is there to be proud of?"

"You are too self-righteous, this Ten Thousand Poison Cave is the place where the three Miao Jiuli and the army of Emperor Wu fought a decisive battle, and the souls buried under the rock and soil are unyielding, I have done some communication and guidance with the secret art of black witches, and they have also recognized my ambition......! At this time, it is not me who imprisons you, but the soul of the ancestors!"

Chen Yuzhi said: "It's just taking advantage of the resentment of the dead soul, saying such righteous words, people who don't know still think that you want to save the world, it's ridiculous!"

Yu Ling walked in front of Chen Yuzhi, stepped on him with one foot, and sneered: "Fang is the one who put a thousand sycamore trees across my neck, right?"

"So what?"

With a slash, some people frowned, and some people closed their eyes, all worried about him.