Chapter 20: The Phantom Shadow

Four thousand three hundred and sixty-eight miles away from Quxia Mountain, in the extreme south of Xizong, there is a terrifying locust canyon that is prohibitive.

There are no locusts in the Locust Canyon, but there is a large group of firefly apes.

The eyes of the firefly ape will glow in the dark night, hence the name.

The poisonous gas in the Flying Locust Canyon is rampant, and no one dares to go deep into danger, even if they can escape the violent attack of the firefly ape, which is tall and powerful, it cannot withstand the erosion of the poisonous gas.

In the deepest part of the canyon, on the cliff hidden by countless spiky vines, there is a hidden cave, which is the nest of the firefly ape.

In the cave, hundreds of firefly apes cried and wailed, and on the several stone benches around them, there were a few human beings.

If there were people from Qu Xiashan who participated in the treasure appraisal conference here, they would definitely exclaim that these human beings were very similar to the faces of the demon cultivators who appeared in the venue and claimed to be the Xuanyuan clan who were crushed by Meng Yang after being demonized.

There were no less than a hundred firefly apes crying large and small, all around these four humans, and the expressions of these four humans were hideous and angry, as if they were also annoyed by something.

"Enough, don't howl!"

One of the most majestic humans shouted, and the firefly apes that were howling miserably in the cave fell silent.

"I think of my Xuanyuan family, reduced to an ape, no one knows the glory of the past, how unfortunate. Fortunately, with the guidance of the Divine Monarch, I have the opportunity to re-cultivate as an adult, if my generation does not know how to work hard in cultivation, when will we be able to repay the profound kindness of the Divine Monarch? Xuanyuan Yishan often can't sleep at night, tossing and turning, and his heart is piercing. As the patriarch of everyone, Xuanyuan Yishan is deeply ashamed. Today, Wushan was unfortunately killed by gangsters, and Xiaoer Qiushui also knows whether he is alive or dead, what do you think?"

The sad color in Xuanyuan Yishan's eyes was all gone, and it was replaced by a solemn fierce light, so that every firefly ape felt that the patriarch was looking at him, and his words were said in his own ear.

"Big brother, the magic skills of the five mountains have been cultivated to the peak of the first level, it stands to reason that there are few opponents in Tianxuan, what kind of person can force him to have to demonize? What's even more amazing is that after the five mountains are demonized, he has almost been able to fight to a draw with you and me, and he has not been able to escape the poisonous hand in the end, you can imagine why the person who started the attack is so strong in cultivation!"

Xuanyuan Ershan said with a deep groan.

"What the second brother said is not unreasonable, eldest brother, we have been dormant here for a thousand years, if it weren't for the Divine Monarch's instructions, why should you and I be afraid of those human monks?

Xuanyuan Sanshan said.

Xuanyuan Yishan's face was cloudy, and he slapped a stone bench beside him into powder, and said hatefully: "My son Qiushui is deeply loved by the Divine Monarch, and he is also the most hopeful to enter the temple, we must find a way to rescue him・・・・・・!

"No!"

"Never!"

"Big brother don't!"

The other three shouted in unison, and then the three of them stood up, bowed down to Xuanyuan Yishan and said: "Big brother, how special is your identity, how can you risk your life? Qiushui's nephew is related to whether our family can regain its former glory, let's take a trip, no matter what, we must find Qiushui back!"

Xuanyuan Yishan's palm flipped over, and suddenly three small black flags appeared in his hand, which made Xuanyuan Ershan's eyes look fanatical.

"This is a gift from the Divine King, and each of you will defend yourself with a side. The power of the Dementor Banner is huge, the three of you can just use it to arrange a three-talent killing array, don't use it lightly unless you have to!"

As Xuanyuan Yishan spoke, he sent three small flags to the hands of the three people of Xuanyuan Ershan, and played a black magic trick, which entered the eyebrows of the three people, and it seemed that he must be teaching the use of the soul flag.

The three of them put away the dementor flag, and they didn't stop, they went directly out of the hole and turned into three black shadows out of the valley, and went straight to Quxia Mountain.

When they were a thousand miles away from Quxia Mountain, the three of them descended to the ground, and their magic power was also consumed by this hurry. The three people who were running wildly along an avenue suddenly heard a breathtaking sound from the direction of Quxia Mountain, and their bodies suddenly froze.

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw deep horror in each other's eyes.

They could sense that the rhythm of the music was so captivating that it was impossible to resist, and if they went any deeper, they would probably not be able to maintain their current shape, and would have to manifest their original form or demonize.

What kind of oddity is this?

The three of them were puzzled, but they suddenly sensed the breath of Xuanyuan Qiushui, and couldn't help exchanging glances, gritting their teeth and fleeing in that direction.

In any case, they also want to rescue Xuanyuan Qiushui, whether the Xuanyuan family can get the inheritance of the god monarch again, or enter the temple to pray for blessings and see the gods, the key is Xuanyuan Qiushui.

Quxia Mountain back mountain prison cell.

The ban here is strict and the precautions are very tight, and hundreds of heavily armed Youtan Sect disciples maintain a high degree of vigilance and guard here.

The mute boy and Xuanyuan Qiushui were held in two adjacent cells.

Outside the cell was a spacious corridor, where dozens of elite disciples of the Youtan Sect walked back and forth from time to time.

Xuanyuan Qiushui was a little desperate.

He didn't expect that the power of Meng Yang's fingers would shatter the meridians of his whole body, not to mention, and eject him for more than thirty miles.

If it weren't for the fifth uncle who arrived in time to give him the elixir to protect his heart, he knew that it would be extremely difficult for him to recover his cultivation.

From the private discussions of these respectful guards in front of him in the past, Xuanyuan Qiushui learned that the fifth uncle Xuanyuan Wushan had fallen, and it was at the hands of the young man who injured him that he was killed, and he also knew that the young man's name was Meng Yang.

He secretly swore in his heart that once he broke free from the confinement on his body, he would definitely perform the first peak stunt of "Yin Demon Thorn", so that Meng Yang could not survive and die. He knew that he was a little too big this time, but if he was a little prepared, he would not end up like this.

However, no matter how many times he tried, he could not break free from the confinement imposed on him, and he was shocked to think that this was also the hand and foot of the young man named Meng Yang.

He knew that if the treasure appraisal conference was over, what would await him would be extremely cruel interrogation and torture, thinking about how brilliant his Xuanyuan clan was in the past, how could he, as the young master of the Xuanyuan clan now, be humiliated by these human beings?

But the confinement on his body was not removed, even if he couldn't use a thousand means, Xuanyuan Qiushui was a little desperate, but he knew that soon his father or several other uncles would come to rescue him, because the death of the fifth uncle must have shaken the whole clan.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Qiushui couldn't wait for his father and several uncles to be killed, and used the soul flag given to his father by the god monarch to turn all these people in Qu Xiashan into resentful spirits in the soul flag!

Human monks who have died unjustly, when their spirits are captured in the Soul Flag, they will turn into resentful spirits.

Thinking of the smugness, Xuanyuan Qiushui couldn't help but have a hideous face.

Suddenly, he felt a slightly vague black shadow suddenly appear in front of him, and on this black shadow, he felt a refreshing aura that only those who had cultivated the Divine Monarch's peerless learning would have this kind of aura.

This is?

"Just a human can make you so embarrassed, you really have high hopes for the Divine Monarch!"

The figure and appearance of the black shadow Xuanyuan Qiushui were completely unclear, but his words were like a sharp knife that pierced Xuanyuan Qiushui's heart.

"The seniors are ・・・・・・"

The black shadow snorted, as if he was not afraid of being discovered by the guards outside.

At the same time, the black shadow conjured countless phantoms with one hand, and began to shake at Xuanyuan Qiushui from afar, and every time he shook, Xuanyuan Qiushui felt that the confinement on his body had been reduced by one point, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He knew that the Divine Monarch had masters in all parts of Tianxuan, and each master had their own tasks and did not interact with each other.

But the initiates of "Yin Demon Thorn" make it easy for them to identify each other's identities once they meet. He also knew that the masters under the Divine Monarch all had the Soul Flags given by the Divine Monarch, like his father Xuanyuan Yishan, who was given six Soul Flags, which belonged to the upper middle masters.

But with the complete lifting of the confinement on his body, Xuanyuan Qiushui found that there were seven small flags quietly suspended on the head of the black shadow in front of him, what was it that wasn't the Dementor Flag?

Master, this is the most elite master under the Divine Monarch's seat, no wonder he can sneak in here silently, no wonder he can be so unscrupulous.

"Thank you seniors for your rescue!" Xuanyuan Qiushui bowed deeply.

The black shadow said impatiently: "That's it, I also have some friendship with your father Xuanyuan Yishan, I will sell his personal favor today, save you with my hand, go!"

As he spoke, the black shadow waved his hand, and Xuanyuan Qiushui felt that he seemed to be firmly wrapped in a black mist, and he actually walked through the stone wall of the prison cell.

At the moment, he was thinking in his mind, if he could rescue the prince again, wouldn't the Xuanyuan clan get a chance to appear in front of the world in the future?

But how dare he mention this idea to this mysterious master?

Just after Xuanyuan Qiushui was rescued by the mysterious black shadow, the mute boy next to him also woke up.

The same scene happened in this cell, but the difference was that there was an unconscious prince Tie Anxing in front of the mute boy.

A cloud of black gas directly wrapped the mute boy and Tie Anxing, and rolled up to a col hundreds of miles away from Quxia Mountain, and after throwing the mute boy's poisonous short sword on the ground, the black shadow disappeared on its own.

The mute boy always felt that things were happening a little strangely, but he couldn't figure out who this black shadow was.

Woke up Tie Anxing, the frightened Tie Anxing first thought of the treasure in the storage ring, who knew that after he examined it, he immediately became furious.

"Damn Youtan Sect, dare to take away my holy relics, I want to set foot on Quxia Mountain!"

Tie Anxing, who gritted his teeth, immediately took out a communication jade slip from the ring, hurriedly engraved some words, and then crushed it!

The mute boy stood quietly beside Tie Anxing all the time, as if no matter what was about to happen, it had nothing to do with him, he just needed to protect the person in front of him.

Tie Anxing slapped the dumb boy on the shoulder: "Good boy, behave very well, I won't treat you badly!"

At this time, whether it was Tie Anxing or the mute boy, they all heard the fairy music in the sky, which was lingering and intoxicating.

However, the mute boy's face suddenly turned pale!