"Are you the heir of Wuxu?"

The nine-tailed fox asked charmingly.

"Amitabha!" The empty little monk said loudly, "Master said, everyone in the world knows that the nine-tailed demon fox and the nine tribulation demons died in the East China Sea Fumo Mountain. However, when Master had traveled in the land of Southern Xinjiang, he had encountered some signs that the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, which had been besieged by the Terrans in the past, had a great opportunity in the depths of Southern Xinjiang. On this trip, I came to southern Xinjiang with Senior Brother Kongguan to practice, and Master asked me to pay more attention. ”

"Giggle~" The demon fox laughed, like a heroic man, "Wuxu is really stinky and shameless." It's obviously a defeated subordinate of the main palace. Come to think of it, for one hundred and sixty years, the old monk has been tortured hard enough by my Nine Cold Ice. ”

Beads of sweat appeared on Kongshi's forehead, and he couldn't help but look at the wind.

Fenglan is not afraid of the nine-tailed demon fox at all.

In the battle just now, firstly, Fenglan wanted to see the strength of the disciples of the Zhenlong Palace, and secondly, he wanted to hide his true strength as much as possible.

"You're in a big accident." Demon Fox Jiu looked at Fenglan with difficulty, "As far as this palace knows, the true method of Lingxiao is derived from Lingxiao Yong, and the flaws are infinite. Whenever the cultivation reaches a certain critical point, there will be signs of demonization or beasthood. However, what you have cultivated is perfect. As long as you are willing to go all out, you can easily kill Hongu. Are you deliberately hiding your strength? ”

"Nope."

Fenglan said indifferently, without any intention of continuing to speak.

"Hongu is going to the Dark Castle." Nine, "A monk together, let's go together?" ”

Empty solid eyes, huh.

Feng Lan said: "There are seniors to guide the way, and I can't ask for it with Senior Brother Kongshi." ”

The Nine Tribulations, Fenglan, and Kongshi successfully left the Marble Mine, and under the guidance of the Nine Tribulations, they went straight to the dark castle in the extreme south of the earth.

Travel through the vast land and embark on a deep and mysterious path towards the Dark Castle.

Located in the far south of the earth, this castle is a place surrounded by legends and mysteries, and has always been held by barbarian high priests who are powerful enough to understand the words of the gods.

Even if it was a powerful human race cultivation power, it had never set foot in that ancient castle.

Along the way, Kongshi came out of the grief of his senior brother Kongguan's death, and Fenglan felt Kongshi's curiosity and expectation.

For this dark castle, they are full of desire to explore.

For Fenglan, those ancient books of the barbarian tribe are the most important things.

Jiu Yan was silent, sometimes casting a deep gaze at Fenglan, as if examining his strength and potential.

It could see that the true method of the Lingxiao Sect that Feng Lan had cultivated was also something that Feng Lan had never expected.

Jiu Yan couldn't help but ask, "Lingxiao Sect, who is in charge now?" ”

Feng Lan was stunned for a moment, and replied hesitantly: "Xiao Qian is a real person." ”

"Oh?" Nine Tribulations were extremely surprised, frowning and thinking for a moment, "So, what about Nan Lie?" ”

Feng Lan stared at the Nine Difficulties, was silent for a long time, and finally said slowly: "There is no such person." ”

Feng Lan said in his heart: The North Sea is deep, and the South Mountain is blazing, is this sentence talking about the two masters of this faction?

The Nine Tribulations also stopped talking.

A few days later, they came to the Dark Castle.

Towering into the sky, the castle exudes an eerie aura that gives a sense of inaccessibility.

The castle's doors open open and darkness envelops it, like a gateway to an unknown world.

Nine Difficulties was the first to enter the castle, as familiar as home.

Wind and emptiness followed.

The moment they stepped into the castle, a heavy breath hit their faces, suffocating.

There seemed to be countless pairs of eyes watching them in the darkness, which made people feel a little uneasy.

The interior of the castle was so dark that it was almost impossible to see the surroundings.

Only a faint light flickered, barely illuminating the road ahead.

Nine Tribulations led them through the labyrinthine corridors, with strange sounds and chills coming from time to time along the way.

They crossed palaces, attics, and dark courtyards.

Each place is full of mystery and danger, as if it hides endless traps and trials.

Feng Lan's heart was alert, he could feel the evil aura that permeated this castle, as if some ancient power was lurking.

A secret room blocked the way.

The chamber was dark and closed, seemingly completely cut off from the outside world. In the center of the chamber, there is a mysterious huge stone platform engraved with ancient words and patterns.

"Something should have happened." Nine Difficulties stared at the secret room, "This is the real entrance to the castle, there has always been a seal of the high priest. However, there are no seals left in this chamber. ”

There was an extra sharp scythe glittering with moonlight in Jiu Yi's hand, and he gently pushed open the door of the secret room, and suddenly a strong and choking smell of blood came to his face.

A mist of blood filled the chamber like a mist, exuding a strange and terrifying atmosphere.

At the same time, a grunt slowly came, like a heavy bell ringing through the air.

Feng Lan and Jiu Tribulation shouted "High Priest" almost at the same time, and immediately rushed in the direction where the voice came from.

They saw a burly barbarian high priest, with a pair of eyes fixed on Fenglan, a strange and deep voice coming from his throat, and a thick voice came from his throat: "Big ...... Law ......"

Feng Lan realized it for a moment, then grabbed the high priest's thick hand and took out a half-red and half-black seed from the palm of his hand.

The High Priest nodded vigorously, as if he understood Fenglan's intentions, and then suddenly collapsed and died.

Feng Lan felt the passing of the high priest's life, and a complex emotion welled up in his heart.

This barbarian high priest, who had previously been a potentially formidable opponent, had died mysteriously like this, and everything seemed to be hidden in the clouds and mist, and it was impossible to see clearly.

Feng Lan carefully took the half-red, half-black seed into his arms, trying to figure out the origin and miraculous effect of this seed.

The legendary "seed" turned out to be in the hands of the barbarian high priest?

Why was the mighty high priest slaughtered the entire castle and bloodied?

Who is the murderer?

In the atmosphere of suspense, Fenglan clutched the half-red and half-black seed, and his heart was full of countless doubts.

The High Priest, who had conspired with St. Cause a few days ago, is now a corpse.

The world is impermanent, and impermanence makes no sense.

That seed must have an unusual origin and magical potency, perhaps it is inextricably linked to the death of the barbarian high priest.

The Nine Tribulations silently stared at the corpse of the High Priest, and countless questions came to mind.

She knew very well the strong strength of the barbarian high priest, as well as the internal strength of the entire barbarian, even if the six great immortal sects joined forces, it would be impossible to conquer the castle and form such a one-sided slaughter.

After a long period of hesitation, the two of them examined the corpse of a barbarian.

The castle was brutally slaughtered and blood was spilled, and the sight was chilling.

Jiuyan frowned and shook his head, expressing his incomprehension of the situation, a deep powerlessness.

"In the current cultivation realm, no force can cause such devastating damage." Jiu Yan sighed, and she continued, "It's strange that I can't tell what kind of force these people died under. ”

Feng Lan naturally asked the question: "Is there a more powerful presence in southern Xinjiang?" ”

Jiuyan stopped, frowned, thought for a moment, and then replied, "Maybe, you know that existence?" ”

"Who is it?"

Fenglan asked.

"Beast God!"

There was a hint of awe and fear in the tone of the Nine Tribulations.

Feng Lan shook his head slightly, but he was guessing in his heart: Could it be that everything planned by Shengyin and the others was related to the beast god?

Beast God, this name is already very unfamiliar to the cultivation realm.

Legend has it that the beast god is described as a large and powerful beast with powers and wisdom comparable to that of the gods, and is a natural ruler of the natural world, capable of controlling all living beings and controlling the power of nature.

Legend has it that the beast god once led an army of beasts to wreak havoc on the land of Middle-earth, and where he passed, the bones were piled up in the form of rolling hills, bringing boundless destruction and terror.

Its power was unmatched, and it plunged the cultivation realm of Middle-earth into a huge crisis.

But for some reason, he quietly left on his own.

For thousands of years, the beast god has been sealed in the forbidden land deep in the southern frontier, becoming an existence that only exists in mythology.

Few Terrans have seen it with their own eyes, and have long forgotten about it, let alone confronted it.

But now, Feng Lan began to wonder, could it be that there was really a shadow of the beast god hidden behind all this?

The Nine Difficulties came to the Library Pavilion with Fenglan and Kongshi, and it had already been emptied.

Fenglan's wish was completely frustrated.

"I know who took the book." Jiu Trian's attention has been on Feng Lan, "Let's rush over now." ”

"What about the murderer?"

Feng Lan also saw that the person who moved the book was not the same person as the person who killed the person.

It seems that it is a man of infinite power who kills people.

Kongshi said slowly: "Wan Mai Gang." ”

"You little monk, you know a lot." "Let's rush over at once." It may have become the epicenter of the storm. ”

"Wan Mai Kong is a human settlement called 'Mai Clan', and the Mai Clan people are very good at magic.

The people of the Vein Clan have cultivated special spells, and can use the power of the Vein to master all kinds of magical spells.

They have an extremely deep understanding of the context, so they have a very high level of attainment in magic. ”

Sorumi said softly.

Fenglan nodded.

He knew something about the magic of the Terrans.

As for the techniques of the pulse clan, they are extremely common in the cultivation realm, and they are the product of a combination of the power of the strange bloodline and the secret method, and the mysteries in it are difficult to comprehend.

Wanmai Gang, located in the southwest of southern Xinjiang, is a vast mountain range, like a magnificent dome between heaven and earth.

The mountain range is made up of countless large and majestic peaks that stretch like dragon veins.

When people are in the midst of ten thousand pulses, it is as if they are in a mysterious and spectacular world.

The peaks are towering into the clouds, and the clouds and mist give people a fairyland-like feeling.

Dense vines and peculiar vegetation hang from the cliffs, forming a magnificent and unique landscape painting.

The mountain range is rich in natural resources and rare spiritual grasses, attracting the attention of countless practitioners and explorers.

Here, practitioners can feel the richness of the aura of heaven and earth, and can practice their own exercises and enhance their own cultivation.

However, Wanmai is also a place full of dangers and unknowns.

The depths of the mountains are inhabited by mystical creatures and sinister spirit beasts, lurking in the dense jungles, ready to attack those who enter their territory.

There are also many hidden caves and caves in Wanmaigang, which hide ancient inheritances and treasures.

Many practitioners dream of entering these caves in search of opportunities and treasures, but often fall into dangers and trials.

The scenery is unpredictable, and the first rays of sunlight rising from the sea of clouds in the early morning illuminate the outlines of the mountains, making it dazzling. At noon, the sun shines on the summit and the mountains shine like a giant jewel set in the earth. And at dusk, the mountains are shrouded in a soft orange-red afterglow, giving a sense of tranquility and serenity.

It is like a majestic monument, engraved with the sweat and struggle of the cultivators, and has become the beginning and end of their pursuit of the path of cultivating immortals.

Some people died, but not completely......