The monkey in the back mountain is the first demon ghost released by Li Mo, awakening the Xuanmen Exercise [Seventy-two Changes of Earth Evil].

Since this demon monkey obtained this exercise, the talent it has shown has made Li Mo feel terrified.

So far, this monkey's attainments in the [Seventy-two Changes of Earth Evil] have already reached an extremely high level, and I am afraid that he can't even find a few opponents in the [Defeated Sword Hall], and even in terms of strength alone, he directly crushed the ant demon Tianjiao who had cultivated the [Zhou Tian Mayfly Gong].

If it weren't for Li Mo who had been restraining this monkey, God knows how much trouble he would have caused when he ran out.

Thundered......

Hearing Li Mo's roar, the monkey knew that he was wrong, as if he didn't hear it, and collected the demonic aura that soared into the sky, and escaped into the mountains and disappeared.

"Dead monkey, missed another chance to be released."

Li Mo scolded and scolded, looking at the golden Dan stone in his hand, his complexion softened slightly.

With this treasure, he can penetrate the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and refine it to the eightfold perfection.

"If you release your life and accumulate virtue, you will be blessed." Li Mo sighed, carried the Dan stone, and left the secluded back mountain.

A moment later, in the distance, the grass and trees shook.

Shen Yimen covered his lower abdomen, carried his exposed intestines, and staggered over.

The fivefold vitality of the inner breath realm is very different from ordinary people, and the inner breath turns into vitality, even if the intestines fall out, they can still survive.

However, at this moment, Shen Yimen was more uncomfortable than dead.

He fell to his knees in front of the big bluestone with a puff, and looked at the hollow in the center, his eyes flushed.

The intestines are off!

My sister is dead!

Baby's gone!!

"My ...... Dan stone ......"

The terrible wail echoed in the depths of the back mountain, startling the jackdaws.

……

Yin Mountain, mass grave.

The bright moon hung in the night sky, and the white moonlight shone on a hideous and strange tree.

Woowoo......

Suddenly, the demon wind suddenly rose, and the gloomy cry echoed on the mass grave of Sen Ran.

"Grandma, I haven't seen you for many days, your demon law has been completed, and you are in sight to surpass the realm of the Nine Furnaces."

At this moment, a thousand charming voices resounded in this wild and cold place.

In the hazy night, a woman in a white dress came, she was graceful, stepping on the golden lotus, and her hips and waist were swaying, which had a unique charm.

"Nine furnaces forging demons and ghosts, psychic powers......"

"This realm alone is equivalent to human beings transcending the existence of the Nine Layers of Inner Breath, how can it be so easy to achieve?"

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded slowly, like a man and not a woman, yin and yang, which was creepy.

Immediately after, the monstrous towering ancient tree suddenly shook, and a slender figure appeared, draped in black veil, followed by a group of imps, all tied with red silk, holding a skull in her hand, and giggling.

Yinshan ghost, she is the owner of this Yinshan.

"Back then, the Divine Sect destroyed the law, and the world's exercises withered, but the eight demon immortals were born in adversity, and entered the realm of supernatural powers with the body of a wet egg......"

Mei Sanniang walked to the mass grave and said with a light smile: "Grandma may not have such courage. ”

"The Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World!"

The night wind is howling, the black veil is moving lightly, and when this name is mentioned, characters like the ghost grandmother of Yinshan can't help but be moved and in awe.

That was the ultimate goal of the world's demon and ghost cultivation, and it was also the supreme powerhouse that surpassed the realm of the Nine Furnaces.

The Eight Great Demon Immortals, but even the Great Qian's State Religion [Xuantian Pavilion] is quite feared by existence.

"That kind of existence is not a ...... that can be attained by being energetic and talented," Yinshan Ghost Grandma said in a deep voice.

"Time is also, life is also ...... The luck of Zhong Lingqi in an era has created these eight supreme beings. ”

As he spoke, the little ghosts behind the ghost grandmother of Yinshan were all agitated, and they raised the skeletons in their hands one after another, aiming at Mei Sanniang.

"How domineering was Bai Qiujun back then, he even dared to rob the [Nine Aperture Golden Pill] that the Medicine God Mountain dedicated to the Xuantian Pavilion ......"

"It's a pity that this kind of treasure has been created, and it has never been used as a medicine, but it turned into a demon and was suppressed in the [Secret Prison] by that madman in Luofu Mountain."

As soon as the words fell, Mei Sanniang's face was pale.

"You...... How do you know? ”

"Sanniang, the realm of three mountains, there is such a big place in total...... There was such a character in Luofu Mountain back then, and he took up this vein for 800 years of luck, how could I not know what he did? Yinshan Ghost sneered.

Three hundred years ago, that nine-trick golden pill turned into a demon and ghost, and its strength was unfathomable, and it should have been chaotic.

Who would have thought that in that generation, Luofu Mountain produced an amazing disciple, who claimed to have occupied the fortune of the sect for 800 years, and was born out of thin air, and suppressed the [Nine Aperture Golden Pill] in the secluded prison with extremely strong magical powers.

As for that disciple, he also became the last existence in Luofu Mountain to enter the Xuantian Pavilion.

Since then, Luofu Mountain has begun to wither, and the people have fallen, never to regain their former state.

"Rat Qilang sneaked into Luofu Mountain, isn't it just for that Nine Aperture Golden Pill? has been suppressed for three hundred years, and I am afraid that it can only be reduced to food in the mouths of others......"

As she spoke, the ghost grandmother of Yinshan sneered.

"When you break through the Nine Furnaces in the future and achieve supernatural powers, don't forget my ......"

As soon as the words fell, the little ghosts behind the ghost grandmother of Yinshan all laughed.

Mei Sanniang's face was cloudy, changing and changing.

"Why does grandma make fun of the slave family, that idiot pretends to be clever and wants to sneak into Luofu Mountain, and now he has already become a dead soul."

Mei Sanniang held a withered rat's whisker in her hand.

As soon as she died, she felt something on her side.

"Dead? It's a pity, if you keep it, you can still have a full meal. The ghost of Yinshan smiled fiercely.

"Grandma laughed."

"There is no cat in the world that does not eat mice."

Airplanes......

The yin wind blew, the white skirt fluttered, and a fleshy tail was exposed from behind Mei Sanniang, gently swept over, and the dry bones under her feet were all shattered and scattered into dust.

"With a little dried fish, who still eats that thing?"

Mei Sanniang licked her slender jade hand and smiled softly.

"I'm here today to borrow some ghosts from my grandmother......" Mei Sanniang's eyes stared directly at the little ghosts behind her grandmother, like a cat seeing a mouse.

"Borrow a ghost!?"

"The selection of Xuantian Pavilion is imminent, these days, those demon hunters in Luofu Mountain are desperately trying to catch demons and ......take ghosts," Mei Sanniang said lightly.

"Grandma has thousands of imps under her hands, but they are very precious."

"Are you trying to ......" the ghost grandmother of Yinshan thought thoughtfully.

"Please also ask grandma to do it, there will be a good reward for it."

"Recently, somehow, I have lost a lot of little ghosts in Yinshan, and it seems that they have fallen into the hands of those demon hunters in Luofu Mountain." The ghost grandmother of Yinshan said in a deep voice.

"Grandma......

The ghost grandmother of Yinshan raised her hand and interrupted Mei Sanniang.

"But since you open your mouth, I naturally won't refute your face."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little ghost behind the ghost grandmother of Yinshan immediately became restless.

"These little things are my carefully trained playthings, so naturally I can't give them to you."

The white fingers of the ghost of Yinshan poked out from under the black veil and gently hooked it.

"Xiaoqian, take Sanniang to catch five hundred little ghosts."

As soon as the words fell, a woman in white slowly walked out of the towering ancient tree behind her, and it was Bai Xiaoqian!!