Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Coming Storm (1)

"But just a thousand years ago, a group of people accidentally discovered a secret in Shenmu Ridge that was enough to alarm the world. Among the people in this group of people www.biquge.info there were the ancestors of the Yang family and the Liu family, who were stronger than the major families today, at least the cultivation of the earth spirit master. But only I can know what it means!"

"Even I never imagined that one day I would find the remains of the culprit who once exterminated our ancestors in such a place. Maybe it's not the powerful people at the beginning, but the relics left by other members of their clan, and the strength is not too strong. But under the Shenmu Ridge, the secret of the shaman clan buried in the abyss...... Maybe it's their burial mound. ”

Xia Chen listened, his breathing was sometimes tight, sometimes stagnant, and his brain didn't even have time to think. From Fu Ying's mouth, the information obtained is too big, so big that it travels through time and space, which is terrifying.

"Then, including the ancestors of the Liu family and the Yang family, they excavated the tomb of the shaman evil clan under the Shenmu Ridge, and for various reasons, they were all planted with blood spirit spells. Since then, there has been no escape from doom, and it has lasted for thousands of years?"

Xia Chen asked again, he felt that in the face of Fuying, many thoughts in his heart were probably already understood by this person. In particular, the origin of Fu Ying is unimaginable.

"I know your real doubts. I wasn't familiar with those people back then, and now I only have some guesses about them. At that time, I was the pinnacle of cultivating as an earth spirit master, and I followed the five of them into the shaman's underground palace. There are unfathomable powers of ghosts and gods, murals and runes that we have never heard of, and there are many evil cultivation methods that no one can understand......

Then, Fu Ying seemed to recount the past without reservation. The ancestors of the Liu family and the ancestors of the Yang family worked hard to enter the core of the shaman's underground palace, but they were bewitched by the runes of the engraved magic power on the stone wall, and everyone went crazy! They greedily wanted to seize the shaman's inheritance and wanted to snatch all the things in the underground palace......

But in the end, no one succeeded, and there was infighting, and then the shamanic palace underwent a drastic change...... Five masters died three. The leader was dying, trapped forever in the depths of the dungeon. Only one person escaped half-dead, and that was the ancestor of the Yang family!

The underground palace was sealed and could not be opened for a thousand years, but the ancestor of the Yang family who escaped was horrified to find that he had been hit by the blood spirit spell. I don't know why, maybe it's for the next opening of the dungeon, or maybe it's to completely eliminate the blood spirit curse...... The Yang family was established.

And the trapped leader was the most cursed, and his descendants came to the domain of Shenmu Ridge, although they did not enter the underground palace, they were also cursed with bloodlines in the air...... They were the later Liu family.

"And I encountered a horrific scene in the dungeon, and in the end I can only vaguely remember it...... When the dungeon was sealed, he fled frantically, leaving only half a life. The cursed power of the original generation recurred, and the only way to break up the cultivation was to demote it forever from the ninth order to the first order earth spirit master. ”

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Another day, on the Shenmu Ridge, dark clouds were thick. Climbing from the foot of the mountain, the mountainside is shrouded, and the reality is not clear from afar.

But if you look closely, these large dark clouds in Liancheng are not real clouds, but yin qi that emanates from the bottom of the entire Shenmuling Mountain through hidden mountain veins!

But all those who climb the mountainside feel the gloom and death that falls from the sky and is born from the ground. It's as if the verdant mountains and forests in front of me are approaching the twilight, but the dusk is just not visible.

This mutation, not only the beast group rioted, but what was even more terrifying was that a steady stream of yin qi rose from the ground, and the scope covered by the yin clouds continued to expand. Now the clouds at the foot of the mountain have the tendency to spread to Liuyang City.

The people of Liuyang City could almost see the clouds rising in the eastern sky, and many mortals felt depression, horror, and trembling from the heart.

The animals in captivity wailed day and night, and the city was in panic. It seems that this dark cloud hides ghosts and demons in the eyes of mortals, leaving them insane and weak......

At present, the demon beasts of Shenmuling are rioting, from the foot of the mountain and from the depths, everyone hears the roar of the beasts, and the fight is fierce. According to Daxia's orders, the foot of the mountain was guarded by three weak disciples. From time to time, groups of ordinary beasts and weak demon beasts attack here, and the number is staggering.

Near the mountainside were fourth-order, fifth-order, and sixth-order Xuanling masters slaying powerful demon beasts. Including most of the Praetorian Guards of the City Lord's Mansion, and the three families fought separately. Trying not to let go of a fourth-order demon beast rushing down the mountain.

The three elders and Daxia went to the depths of Shenmu Ridge, first, to kill more powerful demon beasts, and secondly, to explore the main cause of this mutation.

At this moment, the wind swept the ground, the grass and trees were broken, and the mountains and rocks were full of bloodstains. Three hurricanes are intertwined, and three fierce demon beasts are trapped in them.

"Whew!" a white-fronted tiger beast was swept into the air by a hurricane, the tiger beast was huge, and the tiger claws blew red essence, but in the end, it was strangled by white lightning in an unbalanced manner, and tiger blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

This was a tiger beast whose strength was comparable to that of the early stage of the fifth order, and it took Ling Chong a morning to kill him.

Ling Chong also had to take a big breath, he spent a lot. Not far away, Liu Yufeng and Yang Lian also each dealt with a fifth-order demon beast.

"He!" Under Liu Yufeng's serial attacks, one of the three long-legged red chicken essences gradually lost their support. The poisonous mist that erupted from his mouth was shaken open by Liu Yufeng's demon spirit beast, and Liu Yufeng was really talented, and his demon spirit was actually a rare wind taming winged snake.

I saw a five-zhang long snake, and the two front horns on its head were like sharp blades. The snake waist with the thickness of the bucket and the snake scales with colorful intersections are dazzling. The most unique thing is that the snake has two long, narrow and sharp wings on its back.

Liu Yufeng, the first young person of the contemporary Liu family, the winged snake is a natural wind attribute, and Liu Yufeng naturally became the next heir of the Liu family.

"Wind tame, destroy me!"

With a big shout, the winged snake rolled up the storm, and hundreds of wind blades were formed, piercing the body of the red chicken essence, the latter finally burst and died, and a precious demon pill floated out, Liu Yufeng held it.

Then, this person's face was dark, and he flew to Yang Lian's fight arena in one fell swoop.

Yang Lian was facing a powerful demon beast that had surpassed the early stage of the fifth order: the Flower Feather Golden Eagle.

The golden eagle's claws unleashed a huge destructive force, especially the speed was even comparable to that of the sixth-order Yang Lian, and it directly collided again and again.

Yang Lian used the best technique, and the bursts of flames turned into sharp arrows, interacting with the figure of the golden eagle. He threw out two more jade talismans that were positioned and imprisoned, and the moment the golden eagle's body stopped, the rockets pierced its wings.

However, Liu Yufeng's cold wind blade roared, seemingly wanting to help Yang Lian. The winged snake retracted its wings and formed a sharp knife, condensing its strength and cutting through the golden eagle's foot. Liu Yufeng laughed in his heart, and secretly wanted to reflexively hit Yang Lian. And the latter is trying his best to kill the golden eagle, and he is not aware of it.

"Yang Lian, I'm here to help you!"

At this time, the Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt fell from the sky, blowing up half of the golden eagle's body with one explosion, and also blocking the contact between the winged snake and Yang Lian. Ling Chong's figure flashed, his speed surged, and he was tied with Yang Lian, and the two of them made their own moves, and the flames and lightning gathered to kill the golden eagle in one fell swoop.

"Thank you both. ”

Yang Lian exhaled and thanked the two. Liu Yufeng's expression was calm, but he secretly hated it in his heart.

Ling Chong waved his hand again and again, but the corner of his eye hinted at Liu Yufeng

The three of them pushed forward again.

"Ling Chong, why do you mean by repeatedly stopping me from doing it, don't forget the alliance covenant between your ancestor and my ancestor!"

"Liu Yufeng, the plan is going to be carried out...... I won't stop you, but don't hurt anyone!"

"Ridiculous ......"

The three of them flew forward with a distance of several tens of meters. Ling Chong and Liu Yufeng were secretly transmitting their voices, but Yang Lian didn't know it.

On a peak in Shenmu Ridge, purple mist is filled, but the blood and evil aura here are thicker than at the foot of the mountain.

A purple-gold blood python with an eighth-order strength was killed, its head shattered, and its body fell to the side. Several people gathered at the top of the peak, looking at the mist-shrouded cliff in front of them, below which was the abyss, and on the opposite side was a higher peak, and the cliff here was only the height of the opposite mountainside.

From time to time, there was a "grunt, grunt" sound from under the abyss. Each time, thousands of "purring" sounds echoed at the same time, as if there were countless frogs drinking water.

Such simplicity does not take the momentum of the people, but makes everyone shudder.