"Please take a look at the mirage!"

The boss's voice was clear and high, with undisguised arrogance.

With a wave of his sleeve, the mist began to condense and form, and finally formed a paradise of mountains and rivers in front of people.

There is a majestic mountain villa in Taoyuan, standing on the top of a high mountain, facing a cliff.

"Hey, is there a word on the mountain?"

Someone exclaimed, wanting to lean over to look, but seeing this boss laughing, the white mist surged, and the mountain became clearer.

You can see a few words engraved on the mountain: "Heavenly Sword Villa." ”

"This is the view of Heavenly Sword Villa."

"It's Heavenly Sword Villa, I've been here."

"There's nothing strange about it, isn't it just a trick, and you can get it out if you've been there."

Someone demolished the stage, and the boss was not annoyed.

Fingers flicked the mist, and the mist dispersed and re-condensed, forming a picture again.

It was an endless sea, and when you look closely, the sea is pitch black and unwavering, and if you look at it a few times, you always feel that there are huge waves brewing in the distance.

Fu Xiu on Lu Yun's side was smiling, but soon he seemed to have found something and leaned over.

The boss's gaze paused on Fu Xiu for a moment, and then played again.

Before everyone could guess what it was, they saw another picture.

Thousands of miles of red land, no grass grows, on top of the black soil, there is a huge city, and the rich demonic energy envelops the city.

Above the city, the ghost face of the great demon roared.

In the city, demonic cultivation was everywhere, and those people were pale and their eyes were red as blood.

"Lightless City!"

Lu Yun heard Fu Xiu slowly spit out these words.

The voice was very soft, Lu Yun's eyes fell on the picture, and some monks guessed where the picture came from, and they were silent for a while.

Dongzhou and Nanyang are reformed, the northern heavens are fighting endlessly, the middle continent is a land of lawlessness, and the remaining west coast belongs to the territory of demon cultivation.

There was a wasteland on the west bank, and there was a city on the wasteland, and that was the city of lightlessness.

The city lord is one of the great demons, the Ancestor of the Corpse Mountain, and those people in the white mist are actually the living corpses of the Ancestor.

They retain human sanity, but their bodies are uncontrollable and they can only act according to the orders of their ancestors.

Many years ago, before the corpse mountain became an ancestor, he was hunted down and killed by the enemy, and after being seriously injured, he was rescued by a small sect in Nanyang and brought back to the sect.

The sect does not know the identity of the corpse mountain, and is friendly to it.

At that time, the master of the door took a fancy to the talent of the corpse mountain and wanted to accept apprentices.

He stayed in that sect for nearly three years, making everyone accept him and let go of the mustard.

He has become the best disciple in the eyes of the sect master.

It was this disciple who, taking advantage of the sect master's defenselessness against him, planted a living corpse Gu in the other party's body.

On the day the Gu worm hatched, he manipulated his titular master and slaughtered the entire sect.

Grace will be avenged, and the world will despise it.

Someone once asked why Corpse Mountain did this in the first place, and his answer was simple.

"Did I ask him to save me?"

"I didn't."

"Then if he does something disobedient to me, he will naturally have to pay the price."

Such an arrogant and cruel reason shocked the world and made Corpse Mountain the most wanted criminal in Nanyang.

At that time, several major sects jointly pursued and killed, but the corpse mountain could always escape, and in the process, many sect disciples were planted with living corpses, which almost caused civil strife.

And the corpse mountain also fled all the way to the west bank occupied by the demon cultivators, and has since settled down.

After many years, he occupied a city on the west bank and became the ancestor of the corpse mountain that everyone feared, and even made the Dullless City where he was located one of the five sects of the Demon Dao.

Some people say that there are no living people in the city of no light, and all the living corpses of the ancestors live there.

The rising sun and the setting of the moon have nothing to do with the Lightless City, where the environment is eroded by demonic energy, and the sun and stars cannot penetrate.

When there is no day, there is no light.

It's not a secret, but for the monks, there are very few who have actually seen the Lightless City.

But the importance of Wuguang City is self-evident, and the disciples of the sect must have understood it.

With those few signs, many people can see what kind of place this is.

"Boss, what's in that box?"

Someone sneered coldly.

The picture of the fog was too real, as if the man had seen it with his own eyes.

The living corpses, who were worse than dead, seemed to hear their words, staring at them through distant space.

A pair of eyes are aligned, which makes people feel chills in their hearts.

Above the city, the grimaces roared.

The evil wind blows in the face, and the killing intent is loud.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, this is just a mirage."

The boss laughed and seemed to say they were making too much fuss.

And some of the people around have already taken out their weapons.

No matter how much trouble you make with your own people, there is a bottom line, that is, if you see a demon cultivator, you will definitely be killed.

The deeds of the Corpse Mountain massacre of that sect were nothing more than a drop in the bucket for the entire experience of the Corpse Mountain Ancestor.

This shows how cruel those great demons are.

Human life is like a mustard, no reason is needed, it will be destroyed at the slightest thought, and the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood are not an adjective, but real history.

Seeing the hostility of those people, the boss looked calm, and he opened the box, and there was a white jade-like snake poking its head out of it.

"Mirage!"

After Fu Xiu spit out two words, he put away the talisman paper in his hand.

Fu Xiu, like his surname, was born in Fu Xianmen, and the disciples in the door are superb.

Although the status of the Fu Immortal Sect is not as good as that of the Great Sects of the Tibetan Sword Sect, it is also one of the best in the middle stream.

Lu Yun's eyes flickered, but he didn't see it.

You must know that on the night of the thief that day, the other party did not take out any talismans, but learned her to use a sword.

Although at that time, she felt that Fu Qi's sword did not have a sword heart, just like a young child playing with a big knife, looking majestic, but in fact, there was no order.

"Mirage, born in the deep sea, exhales like fog, atomizing a mirage."

In Fu Xiu's surprised gaze, Lu Yun whispered these words.

Mirages are very rare among demon beasts, and their preciousness is comparable to that of Teng Fenghu.

However, the reason why there are few such snakes is that they are not able to protect themselves when they are young.

For example, the snake in front of me looks soft and soft, and even delicate, even if it is bitten, it is fine, because it is non-venomous.

Mirages below the Jindan stage can really be crushed to death by young children.

But the mirage above the golden pill, the monks are all afraid of it.

At that time, it swallowed clouds and spewed fog, forming a mirage that was no longer like a phantom.

It's like the Lightless City, where the Mirage can summon those living corpses out to fight in battle.

True is also false, and false is true.

Fake is true, the power of mirage, all have heard of it.

But what is even more frightening is the abyssal sea where the mirage is located.

The deep sea is independent, does not belong to any land, near the sea, there is no storm, the more you go to the center, the waves are shocking, you can cover high-rise buildings, thunder is raging, and everything is destroyed.

It was a living sea, and there were creatures living in it.

Some say it's a monster in the sea, some say it's another race.

But there is no one on the living sea.

There was once a great power to cross the abyssal sea, and the thunder above the abyssal sea was like a catastrophe, and the great power returned in embarrassment.

The Abyssal Sea is the sea of death that belongs to the human race.

(End of chapter)