Chapter 1: Barren Mountains and Ancient Temples

alack

The cold mountain wind blew, like the cry of a resentful ghost, with a chilling feeling.

Faintly, you can hear strange howls in the distance, wolves roaring, tiger roaring, crows roaring, and dogs barking.

Far away, the glow of the moon was obscured by a deep cloud curtain, making the mountains and forests pitch black, and faint black shadows flashed from time to time in the dark corners with the whistling of the wind.

The lush trees obscured the only remaining moonlight, and hungry eyes glowed green as they roamed around the jungle.

In the wilderness, among the mountains, there are few people.

A dilapidated temple is hidden in the shadows, and it has survived many years of wind and rain, even if it has not been repaired for many years, it still stands.

The dim candle flame in the temple flickered constantly, and a few slender wisps of smoke rose.

A black-robed man sat in the center of the temple with a half-collapsed Buddha statue in front of him, half of the Buddha's face staring at the offering table.

What was on the offering table was not a sacrifice such as melons and fruits, but a few half-sized children with red lips and white teeth and a delicate face

"Squeak"

A white mouse climbed onto the candlestick with great difficulty, looked at the candle flame in front of him, and licked the lamp oil on the candlestick.

Little by little, the head ate the oil on the candlestick in a short time, and the stomach became round.

Then he seemed to be quite spiritual, and he was not satisfied with his eyes and looked at the candle flame that was still burning.

A flash of thought flashed on a mouse's face, and finally it seemed to think of something, and jumped up excitedly

But before the rat could move, a figure appeared in front of the candlestick.

"I said why the aura of this temple looks a little strange, it turns out that there is a psychic demon hidden."

This is a middle-aged man in a black robe, with a gloomy face, and the black robe on his body has a hole in it, stained with blood, and seems to be injured.

"Jie Ji, it just so happens that this seat was broken by the group of little mongrels of the Guiming faction, and the vitality was greatly damaged, even if I left these boys in a hurry, how can that little pure yang blood make up for my shortfall.

A strange black light appeared out of thin air, turning into a slender rope and binding the little mouse.

Squeak squeak

The little mouse sensed the threat and squeaked

first glanced at the lamp oil in the lamp candle, and regret flashed in his eyes, reluctance, and finally turned into a strong desire to survive.

rumble

I saw that its green eyes suddenly turned blood-red, full of ferocity and savagery, and it exuded a powerful aura.

The white hairs stood up like hedgehogs, and rushed straight towards the black-robed man.

The belly, which was originally a little round because of the inhalation of lamp oil, quickly deflated, turning into energy, nourishing the whole body of the little mouse, and the flesh and blood wriggled and roared, adding a trace of strength to its charge.

The man in black looked at the little demon who rushed over, but he didn't care at all, he just raised his eyebrows in surprise

"I can't imagine that a little mouse casually encountered in the mountains can have such courage, which is really more ferocious than those tigers and leopards."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's ......."

The man in black shook his head

"Even though this seat was broken by the group of small mongrels of the Guiming faction, I had to flee three hundred miles away from this barbaric mountain range to avoid the enemy, and the demonic qi was exhausted and the injuries were serious."

"Even if this seat strayed into the poisonous miasma three times in this wild mountain range, and mistakenly recognized the poisonous weeds as elixir, which caused the demon yuan to collapse, and the combat power was not as good as before, I had to prepare to refine these pure yang boys to make up for the foundation."

"This seat is still a great master, you are a mere psychic demon, you don't even have a demonic energy, and you have to make up for it by consuming your own flesh and blood energy to cast a spell, what do you use to fight me?"

The black-robed man injected all his demonic energy into his rope technique.

For a while, the pitch-black rope shone brightly, and it exuded an inexplicable suction, trying to suck the little mouse over.

Squeak squeak

The little mouse's physical strength was amazing, but it didn't have the slightest effect, and it flew uncontrollably towards the rope

"Hahaha!!"

The black-robed man laughed heartily at the little demon flying over, and let out the depression in his heart

How long has it been, how long has it been!!

How long has it been since something good happened to you?

You can encounter a poisonous miasma when you walk, you can encounter a demon beast when you drink water, and you finally find an elixir, which is poisonous.

Now it's finally a transfer, and I found a spirit demon in an ordinary small temple

Great blessings will be followed by great tribulations, and he will survive such great tribulations.

It can be seen that the body has great luck.

The eyes of the man in black flashed, and the whole person's spirit was different

But I thought of the history of the giants who had vast magical powers, boundless power, respected Taoist ancestors, and fought invincible opponents all over the world.

"This seat should rise."

"Today, I'll let you, the little demon, understand what an acquired master is."

"What does it mean to be humiliated?"

"What do you mean by ......?"

Saying this, the man in black closed his eyes, the demonic energy in his hand was surging, and he no longer kept it, and really used all his strength.

"What do you mean by !! Nojitai?"

Rumble!!

At this moment, the little mouse suddenly burst out of his whole body, but his body quickly became emaciated, and the original flesh and blood parts seemed to have passed for decades, exuding a withered atmosphere, and in less than a while, it was like a rat skin draped over the bones

Woooooooo

A black wind blew through the room, enveloping the terrifying rat bone

Under the disbelieving gaze of the man in black, he suddenly broke free from the restraints and ran outside

"Impossible!"

A long howl resounded through the temple.

The man in black did not move slowly in his hand, turned into a phantom, quickly pinched the trick, and was about to use a spell between the lightning and flint.

Layers of black gas diffused out as if squeezing toothpaste, and the yin wind gusted, covering the soles of the feet of the man in black.

But it was too late, and by the time the wind completely covered the soles of the black-clothed man's feet, the temple was long gone.

The man in black was already ruined by the people of the Guiming faction, and his demonic energy was insufficient, and he even ate poisonous weeds by mistake, and his demonic temperament was scattered.

In addition, he had cast spells several times in a row just now, but he had exhausted the demonic energy he had worked so hard to accumulate in the past few days

The little mouse saw the man in black, exhausted the demonic energy in his body, and had no time to cast a spell, so he decisively burned the flesh and blood energy of his whole body and fled.

Luckily, it got it right and managed to escape the clutches.

Squeak squeak

The air was faintly echoing with the cry of a mouse, which was the taunt and provocation of the little mouse to the man in black.

"The flesh and blood elixir of this seat!!"

The man in black vented for a long time before he finally stopped, and the dim candle flame shone on his uncertain face

"That's it, that's it, no matter how bad it is, I still have those pure yang boys, even if I don't have the spirit mouse as a medicine guide, and completely exert the effect of the pure yang origin, I think it can make up for a little shortfall."

Having said that, the black-robed man remembered the dead mouse in his heart, and vowed to look for it when he recovered from his injuries.

After thinking about it thoroughly, he sat on the futon in front of the Buddha statue again, and secretly healed his wounds

Time passed, the lights flickered, and the dark clouds faded away, revealing the obscured moon, and the cold moonlight shone through the window and door into the temple.

The black-robed man had been lucky for a long time, his chest rose and fell, and suddenly his face became black and blue, like a demon, his chest continued to rise and fall, his breath became disordered, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sky.

"Poof"

The pitch-black blood is not as scarlet as a normal person, but as black as ink, emitting a foul smell

The man in black trembled and dipped his hand on the blood on his clothes and put it in front of him to observe

"The poison penetrates deep into the acupoints, and the sword qi of the wound does not disperse, and it has already injured the internal organs, if it is not treated, it will ......"

The man in black's face sank

"This self-cultivation will be exhausted, and even my life will not be saved."

Looking at the scattered flakes and pieces of flesh in the blood, the black-robed man knew that he couldn't wait any longer

Waiting any longer, he couldn't hold up the pure yang bodies to complete the sacrifice, so he couldn't help but walk to the Buddha statue and reach out and grab a little boy on the offering table.

"I originally wanted you to live a few more days, to refine the essence of the sun and the moon through the god statue, and also to add some medicinal properties to your pure yang flesh and blood.

But now I can't protect myself.

If you don't devour pure yang blood, I'm afraid you'll die, so I can only apologize, don't worry, this seat won't make you too painful. ”

The man in black said something he didn't believe.

"If you want to blame you, blame the little bastards of the Guiming faction, if it weren't for them, why would they be injured? You wouldn't have died so soon. ”

Speaking of this, the eyes of the man in black also flashed a pity, the pure yang body is difficult to find, and the innate pure yang is even more rare.

Since he was promoted, he didn't know how many hostile forces had slaughtered the villages of the hostile forces, and he used the blood yuan of thousands of people to exchange for the four acquired pure yang from the sect.

Originally, he planned to take advantage of the opportunity of sympathy with heaven and earth when he was promoted to the innate and promoted himself to become an innate pure yang body with the four acquired great perfections and the acquired pure yang origin.

Since then, he has been ranked in the sky, and the path is unlimited, which Cheng wants to be so unlucky, he has been robbed three times and twice, and now he has to heal his wounds with seeds that have not yet been cultivated.

While thinking about the resentment of the black-robed man, the resentment was even greater, and he was ruthless in his attack.

Dao black qi emanated from the palm of the black-robed man's hand, and the pure yang body was suspended out of thin air, his mouth was open, and the black qi penetrated from his mouth, burrowing into his body and plundering qi and blood.

"Ah!!h

I saw that the boy who was originally in a coma suddenly had a hideous face, his facial features wrinkled together, and he let out a terrible scream, as piercing as a ghost crying wolf.

It's like he's endured some great pain, even if he's still in a coma, it's unbearable.

chirp

What's even more creepy is that with the sound of gnawing, under the skin epidermis of this pure yang body, you can see a bump like an insect wriggling up and down, and the originally white and delicate skin where it passes has become yellow and thin, exuding a dilapidated atmosphere.

The terrible screams like ghosts made people tremble in their hearts when they heard it, and they echoed in the temple for a long time.

The appearance of the boy is getting older and older, and he has been robbed of everything by savagery, and he has absorbed the origin of his body and offered it to others.

The man in black coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth, and wiped it with his sleeve robe, but joy flashed in his eyes.

Urging this spell with the energy of flesh and blood made his injuries worse, but it was all worth it.

"Ugh!"

"Wow"

The boy finally woke up from his slumber and was awakened by severe pain, so that he would not die in ignorance, but he also suffered more pain because of it.

In the miserable, terrible, sad screams.

It contains the life of a teenager who is constantly passing.

After a long time, the boy of pure yang was finally freed, and he could no longer make a sound and turned into a withered yellow corpse, falling from the sky.

The moment it hits the ground.

Bang.

The body collapsed, turned into powder, was blown by the wind, and completely disappeared into the world, leaving no trace, leaving only a black gas that exuded a strange blood glow with a little golden light in the same place, and rushed towards the black-robed man.

suck

The black-robed man opened his mouth, swallowed the black gas in his mouth, and his face became a little ruddy.

"It's really a great medicine, if there are ten more statues, I should be able to achieve the innate realm on the ground."

Then he looked at the remaining pure yang bodies, and irrepressible desire flashed in his cold eyes.

That's greed.