Chapter 14: The Dead Murmur

It was only now that Chen Qingshan understood that Zhu Demon had the idea of hitting the ancient gods, absorbing the origin of the ancient gods, and then using secret methods to raise an ancient god that belonged to him.

Looking at the impermanence of the face that was indistinguishable from the Zhu Demon, Chen Qingshan understood that as long as the Zhu Demon did not die, there would be a place for him in the future, in this world.

"Boy, I was shocked by Uncle Ben's handwriting." Scattering the shadow of impermanence behind him, Zhu Demon stood up and went to dispose of the corpse of the Demon Torture Divine Son.

It's half a pillar of incense again, and the two who have gained a lot stand side by side, perhaps because they have received the relationship between the Zhu Demon and the things, the more Chen Qingshan looks at the Zhu Demon, the more pleasing it is.

Zhu Demon smiled weirdly as always, looking at the battlefield where the Qishan Snake was located, his eyes flickering.

Chen Qingshan said hello to him, flew into the mountain forest, and rushed back to Shanshi Town.

When he approached Shanshi Town, he saw a huge flame lotus flower slowly blooming from the sky, and the spiritual flame priest's robe flew and stood on it.

Countless red flames flowed on the petals like mercury, wanting to directly suppress Huang Lingxu, Huang Lingxu blocked with a horizontal spear, and his body fell, and finally was blasted down from the sky, and a huge lotus bloomed from the ground and turned into the power of sealing.

The flames soared into the sky, burning Huang Lingxu's robe, the Spirit Flame Priest stepped on the flames and began to chant, the spell composed of flames slowly appeared, imprinted on Huang Lingxu's body, and Huang Lingxu's body slowly ossified.

Huang Lingxu was the father of Ah Lan after all, so the Spirit Flame Priest chose to seal instead of killing.

It's just that the Spirit Flame Priest seems to have underestimated Huang Lingxu's strength, or rather, he underestimated the twenty-one divine soldiers ranked in the Hundred Weapons Spectrum.

Just when Huang Lingxu's body was slowly ossifying, and even his consciousness was about to stagnate, the frog in Huang Lingxu's hand moved.

The frog had a spirit, and it flew out on its own, and the body of the spear turned into a swimming dragon, swimming around Huang Lingxu's body, directly shattering the sealing charm of the Spirit Flame Priest.

Huang Ling's half-closed eyes flashed, and he held the frog Jiao, and a shot shocked the sky.

"Piercing the sky!"

Huang Lingxu stabbed out with a shot, straight into the sky, and the stone broke through the sky.

As the son of Huang Baijia, the spear fairy in the Eastern Capital, this shot was awarded by Huang Baijia, coupled with the blessing of the divine weapon of Qingjiao, Huang Lingxu's shot is already invincible in the Six Realms.

The huge lotus flower shattered in an instant, turning into a rain of fire in the sky, and the Spirit Flame Priest was caught off guard, directly stained with blood, and flew out like a rag bag, life and death were uncertain.

Huang Ling was unabated, and stabbed Ah Lan who was receiving the inheritance.

A blood flower slowly faded on top of Ah Yan's clothes.

A roar sounded, it was the wail of the Qishan Snake, which resounded through the heavens and the earth, and even overshadowed the thunderous sound of the Mountain Monarch's Jiaojiao.

Ah Yan's body slowly fell from the sky, and the vitality in his body was rapidly lost, and it was made up for by the power of the Qishan Evil Snake.

I saw the ink-stained wings of the Qishan Disaster Snake in the distance, blowing out countless winds, forcing Huang Lingxu to retreat, and then there was a roar, circling the sky, opening his mouth to breathe, and then taking the injured Ah Lan into his mouth, looking at Huang Lingxu with a pair of cold eyes.

Golden blood appeared from the mouth of the Qishan Snake, slowly merging into Ah Lan's body, which also contained some of the origins of the Qishan Snake.

"Divine blood, as well as the origin of the snake, it seems that this Qishan snake really likes this little girl." In the distance, Zhu Demon, who had turned back behind Chen Qingshan, touched his chin and floated his feet off the ground in the air.

After thinking for a while, the Vermilion Demon floated in the direction where the Spirit Flame Priest was knocked down.

"Spirit Flame can't die yet."

The Qishan Disaster Snake nourishes Ah Lan's body with divine blood and origin, but Huang Lingxu's shot can kill ordinary cultivators of the Six Realms, how can Ah Lan withstand it, Ah Lan is not even a monk.

It can be seen that Ah Yan's body in the mouth of the Qishan Disaster Snake is slowly shattering.

The anxious sound came from the mouth of the Qishan Disaster Snake, turning into a "woo" wail, even if the Qishan Disaster Snake tried hard, it couldn't stop Ah Yan's body from shattering.

In the wail of the Qishan Snake, Ah Yan's body was completely shattered.

While beckoning Sanzang and Chang Xin to run out of the town, Chen Qingshan looked at Ah Lan who had died of incense, and did not feel a little lost in his heart.

"My name is Ah Muan, and I am a murmur." Yesterday, Ah Lan's self-introduction was still ringing in her ears, when she was still a blind girl who ran away from marriage.

At that time, she couldn't see it, and she wasn't a snake goddess, Ah Lan just wanted to control her life, until Huang Lingxu, the father of Ah Lan, pushed Ah Lan to the side of the Chaos God Sect, and until he killed his daughter with his own hands.

The slender tail of the crazy Qishan Disaster Snake flicked, shattered the mountain, and rushed straight towards Huang Lingxu, Huang Lingxu's complexion changed greatly, and he rose directly into the air and flew to the mountain monarch in the thunder, preferring to face the thunder head-on, rather than facing the angry Qishan Disaster Snake at this time.

The Qishan Scourge Snake did not dodge, a scarlet mang appeared from his eyes, leaving a red light in place, and then he struck into the thunder, and the roar of the Mountain Monarch sounded.

I saw that the thunder was getting more and more violent, the thunder exploded, and the figures of the two giant beasts could be seen fighting in an almost primitive way in the thunder, and the blood was pouring down.

In the blood rain, an embarrassed figure fell, and then sat on the magic boat, thousands of miles away, it was Huang Lingxu, who was seriously injured by thunder.

After nearly half a day of fighting, the thunder gradually disappeared, and under the interference of the Qishan Snake, the mountain monarch did not survive the catastrophe after all, and stopped in the half-step seven realms with the body of a half-Jiao and a half-python.

And the Qishan Snake was also close to death because of the thunder, and was resealed in the mountain peak by the Mountain King, and after that, the Mountain King was also seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep.

"Is it over?" Chen Qingshan and the three of them sat on a big rock outside Shanshi Town, looking at the broken earth, and the mountain breeze at night was a little cool.

In the distance, I saw a person appear, it was the Zhu Demon, and the one in his arms was the unconscious Spirit Flame Priest.

The first thing Zhu Demon said was: "I can save the snake goddess, but I need your help, Chen Qingshan." ”

The figure of Impermanence appeared from behind the Zhu Demon and floated towards the place where the Evil Snake was sealed.

"If you want to save Na Nan, go with it." Zhu Demon smiled, and then sat down on the stone, where he had to wait for the Chaos God Sect to come and answer him.

Chen Qingshan didn't think about it, and kept up with the impermanence of the Gong, and Sanzang and Changxin also followed, but the two of them were a little surprised in their hearts, the figure in front of them, who was more than three feet tall, was also an ancient god, and it was an ancient god who had never been seen before.

The three of them followed the impermanence and came to the bottom of the peak.

"That's it." Impermanence opened his mouth, but it was the figure of the Zhu Demon, Chen Qingshan looked at the existence in front of him as if he was an incarnation outside his body, nodded, and signaled it to start.

Impermanence stretched out his hand and pointed a little on the mountain wall, and a pitch-black passage appeared on the mountain, straight into the peak.

Walking through this passage, Chen Qingshan saw the Qishan Snake itself, its wings folded, its eyes closed, and it was sealed in the mountain.

"I am cultivating the ghost path, and the impermanence has absorbed a source of ghost punishment, I can open the door of the netherworld, let you go and find Ah Lan's soul, and then let Ah Lan enter the body of this Qishan Disaster Snake, from now on, Ah Lan is a curse snake, and the disaster snake is A Ran, do you understand?" Zhu Demon's voice came from the mouth of the Impermanent Gong.

"There is a sleeping ancient god sitting in that netherworld, and I can't enter it, because I am also an ancient god, and as soon as I enter, I will disturb him." Zhu Demon added with the body of Impermanence.

Chen Qingshan drew his sword and said, "Open the gate of the netherworld." ”

Impermanence stopped talking nonsense, stretched out his hands, and tore a crack in the air, black light appeared on his hands, and a portal appeared, exuding bursts of decaying aura.

Under the eyes of Sanzang and Chang Xin, Chen Qingshan entered the gate of the netherworld, and with one step, he walked on the netherworld road paved with countless bones.

Everywhere the eye looks, the souls of the dead wander, decaying and numb.

Chen Qingshan stepped on the dry bones and began to look for the soul of Ah Lan.