Jiuli Mountain.

It is said that this place was once the ancestral court of the Demon Dao.

The place where the demon lord of the world preached.

It's just that these disciples and grandchildren who don't understand sustainable development have been completely defeated.

After thousands of years of development, it has gradually repaired the damage of the past and turned it into a blessed land again.

In the past hundreds of years, many righteous sects have been bred here.

With the passage of time, the fighting, killing, and annexation between the righteous sects gradually evolved into the prototype of a unified sect.

It's a pity that before this unified sect is completely formed, this place has become the base of the Demon Dao.

If they don't want to die, they are forced to move out.

And these people who migrated out naturally became the targets that the top sects of the major righteous paths were trying to recruit.

There is no way, it is only a hundred years, and most people in this newly formed large sect cannot form too much sense of belonging to this sect.

Coupled with such a stormy turmoil, people with a heart naturally want to go to a higher place.

A vigorous and good sect has completely collapsed in a short period of time.

From the situation that it was very likely to be promoted to the first-class, it has now become quite good that the building has collapsed in the blink of an eye, and the backbone members can barely maintain the second-rate.

And more importantly, it depends on the follow-up.

If they can't find a base where they can settle down as soon as possible, they will have a good development.

I'm afraid that it won't be long before they will be forced to become a third-rate sect, and eventually they will be lost to everyone.

Twenty years later, after the Demon Dao left the Jiuli Mountain, it was impossible for them to return to this place.

This kind of place where the world's spiritual veins gather can either only be in the hands of those top sects, or it can only be controlled by their subordinate sects.

There is no room for more top forces in the world.

This is the consensus of all of them.

Even though everyone is on the right path and doing things that go with the sky, the things behind this will never be missing.

Jiuli Town.

Jiang Sheng and Sun Chong sat in the town's tavern, listening to the storyteller talk about the past of this ancestral land.

The town was deserted, in stark contrast to the demonic paths that were roaring from the sky.

This is the closest place to Jiuli Mountain, and it has barely escaped the realm of mortals.

It can be regarded as a fang market where cultivators and mortals live and operate together.

Some cultivators who have no hope of seeking the Tao will eventually choose this place to settle down.

But it is precisely because of this that the helplessness of these mortals here is more flattering.

They knew that this place would soon become a paradise for demons, and all the cultivators who had the ability to escape, they had already dragged their families and ran away.

The rest of these mortals are mostly ordinary people who spent all their money before, barely won the quota in this city, and wanted to find a higher starting point for future generations, but were trapped and died here, with no hope of escape.

Many of them were cheated by the monks before they left, and they abducted all their family property, leaving them unlucky people in a desperate place to die.

Now the gloomy clouds are bleak and miserable, and they can only live in a hurry, and they are also grasping a lot of them.

After the storyteller finished talking about this part of the past, he came directly to Jiang Sheng and Sun Chong.

Then he knelt directly on the ground and said sadly: "I beg the immortal to have mercy!" ”

Jiang Sheng didn't talk, but Sun Chong said with interest on the side: "We are not immortals, we are just passing by here, coming in to rest, you recognize the wrong person, right?" ”

The storyteller didn't say much, he just kowtowed again and again: "Immortal mercy, the little old man has nothing to love, and his children went out to collect medicine, and both died, leaving only this poor child with no one to take care of him." ”

"Little Lao'er has nothing else to ask for, only to ask the immortal to take my child out of the fire pit."

Sun Chong glanced at Jiang Sheng on the side.

Jiang Sheng looked at the old storyteller's miserable appearance, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.

I thought that if this was the case, it would be okay to save that child's life.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, someone on the side spoke first: "If it is just to save your child, it is not a trouble, since you and I are destined to meet today, why not save his life?" ”

Everyone turned their heads to see that it was a young man who had just entered the tavern.

The young man looks like he has red lips and white teeth, but he has a fairy charm.

Jiang Sheng and Sun Chong didn't speak again.

I'm just curious about where this boy came from.

You can still say such a thing.

"When did there be such a good person in the Demon Dao?"

Jiang Sheng was even more interested now.

There is no doubt that the young man is a demon, and at this time, if he dares to appear near Jiuli Mountain, there is no righteous path descendant at all.

The old storyteller was overjoyed when he heard this, and he faced the young man, kowtowed to the young man, and performed the greatest salute he could.

"Thank you to the immortals, thank you to the immortals for their mercy!"

The old storyteller got up, and there was a trail of blood oozing from his forehead, and with the mud on the floor, he looked very humble.

The young man waved his hand: "Why don't you go and call that child out?" ”

The old storyteller hurriedly answered.

Then he went to the back hall.

The young man sat down, his eyes fell on the direction of Jiang Sheng and Sun Chong, and after realizing that Sun Chong was just a sea of clouds, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"With your little strength, you dare to come here to grab business?"

"I really don't know how to write dead words?"

"Why don't you get out of here?"

The boy snorted coldly.

Sun Chong was not the slightest bit annoyed, he smiled and said: "This Daoist brother, my senior brother and I also came from afar, I just came here today, I don't know what the rules are here, I offended Brother Dao, we will make amends." ”

"But what the business Brother Dao said before, I don't know what it is?"

He hurriedly continued: "Brother Dao, don't worry, we are just curious, and we will never do anything excessive." ”

The young man saw that Sun Chong was quite good at something, and he was not so domineering for a while.

He smiled: "Seeing that you are also hillbillies who don't understand anything, it doesn't hurt to say a few more words to you." ”

"This Jiuli Town is now a place that my ancestors have taken a fancy to."

"The ancestor wants to cultivate a world-shattering skill, and now there are still many children and men, and they must be people who calm the soul, so they have to do so many troublesome things."

"I don't think you two have any more troubles, so I won't be as knowledgeable as you today, so get out of here!"

Sun Chong replied again and again.

He looked at Jiang Sheng and found that Jiang Sheng didn't want to leave at all, but between his eyebrows, he seemed to have many doubts about this person's statement.

Sun Chong then explained: "Senior brother, the so-called person who calms the soul is actually a state of the soul. ”

"Some monks need the heavier the resentment in the soul body, the better, but for some exercises, resentment itself is a great obstacle."

"The soul they need is very peaceful in their hearts, preferably the kind of person who is close to them, a pure soul without any defense, and a soul like this is called a quiet soul."

"This kid is now coming to collect the Static Soul, that is, he wants to coax the old man's grandson to the mountain first, and after raising it to a certain level, he will directly take the soul in his body and practice magic skills."

Jiang Sheng really didn't know that there were still these twists and turns in it before.

It's no wonder that when he was in Yuankong Mountain, the number of little devils on the periphery was always the largest.

On almost every barren mountain, there is a sign of wanting to start a sect.

Among them, I am afraid that similar furnaces will directly occupy more than ninety percent.

Jiang Sheng looked at Sun Chong: "What do you want to do?" ”

Sun Chong had a bitter face, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Senior brother, I want to save someone's life......"

Jiang Sheng grinned: "Coincidentally, I want to too." ”

With that, Jiang Sheng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and suddenly a demon claw fell directly on the top of the young man's head in the void.

The boy was shocked, his eyes were full of horror, and when he wanted to move, he found that the air around him seemed to have been completely frozen.

Unable to move, he stared at the falling claws.

He shouted, "Stop! I am a disciple of Hongchen Ancestor, my master is nearby, if you kill me, my master will not spare you! ”

Jiang Sheng listened to the voice, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all.

I saw that the devil's claw grabbed down fiercely, and the boy who had not yet reached the realm of the knot had already been directly crushed by the terrifying claw.

"Senior brother is too strong!"

"This kind of supreme mana is simply rare in the world, and it is really a model for our monks!"

"Senior brother is invincible!"

Sun Chong's eyes lit up when he looked at it.

Jiang Sheng decisively ignored this guy's embarrassment, he smiled: "Don't say a little criticism, the people you want to save have already slipped away." ”

Sun Chong was stunned, and then a smile appeared on his face: "That old man is smart, senior brother, should we help him?" If you don't care about them, you will inevitably die in the end. ”

Jiang Sheng said indifferently: "If you want to go, you can go, but you have to think about it first, you can save them for a while, but you can't save them for a lifetime." ”

Sun Chong smiled: "Senior brother, don't worry, I just can't see them die in front of me, as long as I pass this hurdle, no matter what their outcome will be after that, it doesn't matter to me." ”

Jiang Sheng nodded, and he waved his hand: "Go ahead." ”

Sun Chong answered, and then rushed straight to the back hall and chased out along the path where the old storyteller had left.

Jiang Sheng sat where he was, he picked up a peanut and put it in his mouth.

His eyes looked at the young man who was walking through the door of the tavern.

"Just a few Dan, dare to kill my disciple?"

"Ancestor gave you a chance, tell me, what do you rely on?"

Hongchen Ancestor walked in front of Jiang Sheng, and then sat opposite Jiang Sheng.

He looked at Jiang Sheng with interest, as if he had seen a freak that happened once in a century.

Jiang Sheng raised his eyes and looked at Hongchen Ancestor: "Did you just come out of retreat?" ”

Hongchen Ancestor smiled, "How do you know that I just came out of retreat?" ”

Jiang Sheng sighed and said, "If you hadn't just come out of retreat, you would have started running away the moment you saw me." ”

Hongchen Old Ancestor laughed: "Running away? Just with your little Seven Tribulations Golden Pill? ”

"Even if you have some ability, you can reach a level comparable to Yuan Ying with this realm, but so what?"

"That's just the result of your imagination in the hearts of you juniors!"

"The real Yuan Infant is far more powerful than you imagined!"

Hongchen Ancestor stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Sheng's head directly.

It didn't seem to be a grand spectacle at all, just because he had condensed all his power in the palm of his hand.

Jiang Sheng, who was shrouded in this palm, felt like an ant.

The palm has grown bigger and bigger, and it has become more and more terrifying.

Even every line in the palm of his hand could be seen clearly.

It was like a sky collapse, and it was directly suppressed on the top of his head.

There is no way to avoid it!

However, Jiang Sheng didn't want to avoid it from the beginning.

As soon as he thought about it, the hairpin on the top of his head that was used to tie his hair suddenly turned into a ray of light and stabbed directly towards the giant hand that covered the sky.

The glow of the hairpin looked like a worthless burr in front of the palm.

But it was this inconspicuous burr that instantly pierced the skin that looked extremely strong and heavy, and pierced into the palm of the hand from the deep texture.

"Bang!"

The two huge forces collided in an instant, but the place where the collision was now in the palm of that palm.

Blood splattered.

Mixed with white bones and flesh that has been blown into flocculents.

Hongchen Old Ancestor looked at the blood hole in the palm of his hand, as if he couldn't believe his eyes at all, let alone the extremely real pain coming from his body.

"It can't be!"

"How can you have such terrifying strength!"

"Secret treasure, what kind of treasure is this!"

A series of doubts flashed in the heart of the Red Dust Ancestor.

But there will be no one to answer this question for him.

Just looking at Jiang Sheng's stretch out his hand, the hairpin-sized light had already rushed towards the head of the Hongchen Ancestor.

Hongchen Ancestor was instantly shocked.

He was also a ruthless man, completely blind to the injuries on his palms.

With both hands slamming forward, he was about to scatter the light directly in his palms.

"No matter how powerful your secret treasure is, it will definitely not be able to withstand my divine power that has already reached the Yuan Infant Realm!"

"Break it for me!"

The palm of the Red Dust Ancestor was surging with boundless and violent power.

The terrifying Demon Yuan converged, like two compressed nebulae, like a grinding disc, constantly rotating, squeezing the light in his palm.

"Crackling ......"

It was accompanied by the sound of an air explosion, as if countless stars had been annihilated.

Between the palms of the Hongchen Ancestor, the light was shining in an instant.

The terrifying power he gathered was completely out of control after the original rules were punctured and all control was completely disrupted.

The out-of-control demon element consumes everything around him indiscriminately.

His palms bore the brunt of the blow, and in just a short moment, he was already drenched in blood.

And before he could react, the light had already flashed through his fingers.

Instantly swept over his head, then drew a semicircle, and fell obediently in front of Jiang Sheng.

(End of chapter)