Chapter 53: Feng Qingtian broke the seal
Montenegro, located in Jizhou.
The mountain is not high, climb on it and look at the mountains and the river closely, as if under your feet.
Its mountains stretch endlessly, with no end in sight.
The foot of the mountain is close to the Bohai Sea.
The shade of the trees in the mountains is all over the place, and there is no sunlight all year round, and because the old demon of Montenegro established the demon world here a hundred years ago, the nine yin converged and formed a fierce place.
The mountains have become a habitat for tigers, leopards, jackals, demons and monsters.
And the most terrifying time in Montenegro is when the sun goes down.
There have long been rumors among the people that if you cross the Black Mountain late at night, you will die if you don't die.
And at this moment, it is located in the deepest part of the Black Mountain Range, in an iceberg and snow wonder formed due to the extremely thick yin qi. A human-shaped block of ice made a 'click' sound, and cracks gradually covered the ice surface.
After a while, an explosion was heard.
"Boom!"
When the ice and snowflakes scattered, a figure shot up into the sky with a sword in both hands!
"Two hundred years!"
"Hahahahaha...... Two hundred years! ”
In the ice and snow, Feng Qingtian laughed and fell to the ground, pressing the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and the tip of the sword was directly inserted into the ground frozen by the ice.
At this time, scattered ice chips and snowflakes also fell on his still icy and snowy clothes.
Feng Qingtian suddenly pulled out the long sword with his right hand and held it in front of him, stroked the spine of the sword with his left hand, and said: "Old demon of Black Mountain, I said back then, the day when my Feng Qingtian broke the ice and came out, it will be the time when your old demon soul of Black Mountain is scattered!" ”
"In the past, you and I fought without winning or losing, and you said that we were going to make a permanent vendetta......"
"Two hundred years have passed...... I don't know if you have forgotten the blood that was born in my body at this time! ”
With that, he slammed his sword and broke through the barriers of the Yin and Yang worlds and threw himself into it.
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Zhiqiu Yiye stretched out his hand to pry away the long vine hanging down from a high place, and looked at the three words on the stone tablet that had been covered before. Word by word: "Lanruo Temple? ”
Then he looked back at Yan Chixia who was looking nostalgic, and said, "You used to live in this ghost place?" ”
Yan Chixia looked at the one-meter-high stone tablet and said, "This ghost place can keep me away from the many troubles in the world, and I can calm down and cultivate." ”
With that, he looked up at the ruined ancient temple shrouded in darkness in the distance, and walked over.
Zhiqiu Yiye hurriedly chased after him and asked, "How long are you going to live here this time?" ”
Yan Chixia was silent for a while, looked up at the rich yin qi that permeated the ancient temple, seemed to be emotional, and seemed to be hesitating, but the words she said were categorical.
"If no one comes to me, I'll stay until I die!"
With that, he jumped up on the spot, flipped a few times and disappeared into the darkness.
Zhiqiu Yiye walked a few steps to stop him, but saw that his figure had disappeared. I had to put my hand to my mouth and shouted, "Don't you care about the little emperor's affairs?" ”
After a long time, Yan Chixia's voice came from high in the sky.
"If I have the fate to meet him in front of me in this life, I will naturally not sit idly by. Just like this time, you and I chased and killed the big ape for seven days and seven nights. ”
Zhiqiu Yiye looked up at the dark sky, wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start, so he could only shake his head and say: "If you don't go, it's not interesting for me to go alone, it's better to cultivate in this ghost place for a while." ”
With that, he also found a direction and disappeared.
At the same time, Feng Qingtian also came to the dim and dark Nine Shadows Land.
The rustling wind blew the corners of his clothes, carrying away the ice and snow from his body.
When he raised his eyes, he saw a black fog in front of him, and the figures shook in the middle.
Feng Qingtian clenched his sword hard while concentrating.
The black mist in front of him suddenly dispersed with the gloomy wind, revealing a winding path that seemed to have no end.
"Yin and Yang Road?"
Feng Qingtian muttered to himself coldly, and suddenly pulled his sword up, turning into a ray of light and skimming through the air.
His speed was extremely fast, and in an instant he had crossed the long road and reached the sky above a huge city made of black stones.
He wanted to move on, but suddenly he felt a familiar aura from the city below.
"Black Mountain Old Demon ......"
Remembering the owner of this breath, he immediately fell to the city gate.
At this time, there were many white phantoms bound in chains in front of the door, swaying towards the city.
Feng Qingtian looked up and saw a long blue plaque hanging above the towering city gate, which read 'Dead City'.
Just as he looked up at these three words, the ghost guards at the city gate also took the opportunity to run into the city to report the news.
If it were ordinary mortals, they wouldn't be like this.
But in their eyes, Feng Qingtian was like a huge furnace, exuding a scorching aura all over his body.
They knew that this was a living person of great profoundness.
In the Nine Shadows Realm, the speed of the Yin Soul walking was extremely fast, almost only a dozen breaths, and the old demon of the Black Mountain who was sitting in the City Lord's Mansion had already received the news.
And when it came to the sky above the city, after condescendingly seeing the figure below, the scarlet in its eyes suddenly became more intense.
"Sword God...... Feng Qingtian! ”
It gritted its teeth and said Feng Qingtian's name word by word.
Its sound was low, like the rubbing of stones.
Below the city, Feng Qingtian had already noticed the escape of the ghost guards guarding the door, and knew that they were going to ventilate the news, so he did not intercept it.
At this moment, after hearing the voice of the old demon of Montenegro, he also looked up.
I saw that the old demon of Montenegro was wearing a black robe, and his head was a skeleton without skin and flesh, and his eyes were scarlet.
I haven't seen it for two hundred years, and the old demon of Black Mountain is no longer what it used to be, but the aura on its body is even more powerful than before.
"Montenegro...... Old Demon"
Feng Qingtian spoke coldly, and at the same time clenched the long sword in his hand hard.
None of them took the lead, just looked at each other coldly.
When the eyes converged, the grievances of two hundred years ago emerged one by one.
After a few breaths, the old demon of Montenegro said gloomily, "Feng Qingtian, it is not easy for you to practice, if you turn around and leave at this time, I can not blame the past, and I will never mention the past again!" ”
Feng Qingtian looked serious and said coldly: "It's still the same sentence from two hundred years ago, at any time, any righteous person has the responsibility to destroy you!" ”
After hearing this, the old demon of Montenegro immediately jumped down from the top of the city, and rushed towards Feng Qingtian like a huge bat.
The voice in his mouth was cold to the bone.
"There is a road in the world that you don't take, and there is no way to go to hell, since you are obsessed and do not regret it, we will end the grievances after two hundred years together!"
Feng Qingtian looked up at it, and his left hand also raised his sword finger, quickly pinched out the finger, and then slashed at the sword.
After the blood flowed down the sword spine and onto the cinnabar-colored 'edict' lines on the spine, the whole sword suddenly glowed red.
He grabbed the hilt of his sword so violently that he pulled it up, and slashed out a sword at the old demon of the Black Mountain who was wrapped in the boundless cold aura.
The old demon of Montenegro was in the air, and he opened his mouth to spew out cold air.
When the cold qi and the red sword qi met, an explosion suddenly occurred.
Rumble!