Chapter 125: The Nine Mountains Clan

Three days have passed, Mu Fanxi's injuries have improved a lot, but Cangyuan Baiyu's mood has become more and more manic.

Every time night falls, the aura in his body will collide with the demonic energy, and his desires will be more irritable under the instigation of the demons, and even have emotions that he has never had, he wants to go crazy, wants to tear himself apart, and feels that everything in the world cannot satisfy him.

In order not to hurt the little apprentice, he would go to the condensing qi pool alone to meditate and pranayama, so that the aura in his body could suppress the power of the demons.

Mu Fanxi would secretly visit Cangyuan Baiyu and observe him from afar. Almost every time, he could be seen sweating profusely and looking in pain. She knew that only by getting rid of the demons in her heart could she completely solve Master's pain.

Seeing that her injuries were almost healed, she began to look for ways to remove or suppress the demons in all the libraries in the Heavenly Realm, even if she found another object like a spirit bead to separate and seal the demons. She even thought about letting her master beat the inner demon back into her own body, but Mu Fanxi knew that Cangyuan Baiyu would not do this.

She basically spends the whole day in the library pavilion, and Cangyuan Baiyu also knows where she is going, and will accompany her during the day, and go to the condensing pool to breathe by herself at night.

When he was disturbed by the demons before, he even had the idea that he didn't want to get rid of the demons, but now his mood is much more stable, and his reason is gradually sobering, and his original intention is to get rid of the demons. It's just that he doesn't know how long he can last every day with such thoughts. His consciousness was constantly split, and he was going crazy. But Cangyuan Baiyu knew that he had to endure it, if he couldn't hold on, the consequences would be terrible, not only would he hurt his little apprentice, but the people of the world would also become ashes in his hands.

However, after another three days, they did not find a clue.

The two of them leaned on the bookshelf for a while, and bamboo slips and paper books were scattered all over the ground.

"Master, is there really no other way to get rid of the demons in your heart?"

"Yes, if not, we will go to the Nine Mountains, where there are the remains of the Nine Mountains clan. Since Song Wan's handwritten text for us is dedicated to the Jiushan people, maybe there is another way there. ”

"Shall we go now, then?" Mu Fanxi came to the spirit, she stuffed the books into the bookshelf, and hurriedly got up to leave.

"It's okay, go and go back quickly." Cangyuan Baiyu was still a little worried about the demonic qi in his body, afraid that he would not be able to control it and do something bad.

"That's right, Master, we'll come back before the sun sets, and if we don't find anything, we'll go back tomorrow." Mu Fanxi knew his concerns, and specially proposed a way to do both. Anyway, I can't be in a hurry to get rid of the demons now, and it's useless to be anxious.

"Okay, let's go."

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The Jiushan family, a unique way to make magic weapons, was a legend in the world as early as ancient times.

It is said that anything in their hands has a wonderful use, even if it is a grain of sand, a leaf, a flower, or a drop of water, they can make the most of it, turning them into powerful magic weapons of all different forms. There is only what people can't think of, and there is nothing that the Jiushan clan can't do.

But the Nine Mountains clan acts mysteriously, the whole clan lives in a big mountain, and does not like outsiders to approach, if you want to trade magic weapons, you can only do it in the plain hut not far from the bottom of the mountain, and outsiders are not allowed to enter the clan. Not only that, but their mastery of making ritual artifacts was not passed on, and in order to keep it secret, they created their own unique text to record.

However, the rarer and more precious things are, the more they will be coveted by the unscrupulous.

There are people of all races in the world who want to get the secret book of the Nine Mountains clan to make magic weapons, and they try every means to steal, rob, rob, and cheat. Although they didn't succeed, they hurt the vitality of the Jiushan clan.

The patriarch of the Jiushan clan is ready to find another piece of land for the clan to shelter from the limelight and return them to peace. However, before the land could be found, the demon army invaded the mountain, and in order to protect the Jiushan clan, other clans also rushed to help.

A conquest is on the verge of breaking out.

The whole mountain was in shambles.

The Nine Mountains were slaughtered.

However, people are unpredictable.

The Nine Mountains are gone, but the cheats are still there. A big battle that was supposed to save the Nine Mountains clan became a battle between the clans. However, no one could rob anyone, and no one wanted to let anyone, so they decided to burn and destroy, and no one could think of getting one, and many precious handwritten notes for making magic weapons were not spared, and all they could get was to get a piece of incomplete paper.

But the Jiushan clan couldn't read the script at all, and no one could decipher it, so people could only throw it away in the ruins.

A battle ruined a clan, and also violently destroyed the heavens, and the clans can be said to have lost their wives and soldiers, but they did not get the benefits, and they were injured.

Since the extinction of the Nine Mountains clan, only a dilapidated ruins were left in the mountains, and the descendants of the mountain named the Nine Mountains as a commemoration.

……

Mu Fanxi followed his master to this land, and there was still no grass here, as if he could still see the gunsmoke of a few years ago, and he seemed to be able to smell the smell of burnt and the unpleasant smell of blood in his nasal cavity. The ruins are covered in dust and the corners are entangled in cobwebs, and the scattered objects on the ground show that there were once many houses and a lively village. Now as far as the eye can see, there is only a dead silence.

"Master, why don't we split up and look for it?"

"It's okay, you're on the left and I'm on the right."

"Hmm!"

The two of them went their separate ways, hoping to find some more notes from the ruins, and it would be better if they were records to remove demonic energy or something.

Time passed minute by minute, and yet nothing came of it.

At this time, an old man passed by, and saw two figures leaning over to explore in the ruins, and he shouted: "Who are you? ”

The master and apprentice looked over when they heard the sound and hurriedly stepped forward.

"This old man, do you live here?" Mu Fanxi asked.

"Yes, I live in front, who are you? Why are you rummaging through the ruins of the Nine Mountains Clan? ”

"We are from the Immortal Clan, and we heard that the Nine Mountains Clan had recorded the method of destroying demons, so we want to find clues." Cangyuan Baiyu replied.

"The method of destroying demons?" The old man thoughtfully said, "Come with me." ”

The master and apprentice looked at each other in disbelief, but they still followed the old man to his residence.

The old man's house was very simple, with two thatched huts, a fence made of bamboo around it, a small yard, and nothing in it, only firewood piled up on the side, an axe on the ground, and a well.

"The two of you don't want to dislike it." The old man led them into the house.

"Old man, do you live alone?" Mu Fanxi glanced around, and there was only one bed, a wooden table, a round stool, and three wooden cabinets in the room.

"Yes, the old man's family has left, and only me, the old man, is left alive." The old man scooped up a stack of yellowed papers from a low cabinet and placed it on the table.

"These are the handwritings of the Jiushan clan, and the old man's great-grandfather collected them a long time ago. I won't hide it from you, the old man's ancestors have been taken care of by the Jiushan clan, and since the Jiushan clan had an accident, the ancestors have moved their family here to protect this area. But there was no grass here, it was difficult to survive, and life was hard, so the family left, and only came every year to show them incense and wine as a tribute. ”

"Many years later, my great-grandfather came back and found a lot of broken notes in the ruins, and he put them together and rewrote the pages one by one. Later, my great-grandfather met a scattered immortal with the ability to predict, and she said that in the future, a man and a woman would come here to find the handwriting of the Nine Mountains Clan, with the purpose of destroying demons. So, we have been here for generations, waiting for these two destined people. ”

"I saw the two of you coming today, talking about killing demons, it seems that you are a man and a woman in the mouth of that scattered immortal." The old man took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, "Two years ago, the old man's family was infected with a disease, and the old and the young died, leaving only me, the old thing, I thought that this wait was going to be cut off from me, but I let the old man wait." Presumably, God doesn't accept my life, but it's also for today! ”

Mu Fanxi's heart was sour when she heard this, she didn't expect this old man to have such a pitiful experience: "You have worked hard. ”

"It's okay, just wait, you guys take a look, is it what you want?"

Cangyuan Baiyu took it and flipped through the pages one by one: "It should be true, but whether the content is related to demon extermination, we can't see it yet, we have to take it to the heavenly realm to compare the relevant words." Today's event, thank you old man, we have to hurry back and compare, don't bother more. ”

"Okay, I hope you can find what you're looking for."

The old man sent the master and apprentice outside the door, and they turned into a ball of light and flew into the sky.

Looking at the stars in the distance, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and now their generational task was completed.

When he returned to the house, he suddenly felt sleepy, and lay on the bed and closed his eyes forever.

-

The master and apprentice returned to the Canglian Palace.

Mu Fanxi was still worried about the old man: "Master, that old man looks strange and pitiful, after comparing these words, should we send him something?" ”

"It's up to you." Cangyuan Baiyu rubbed her hair.

The two sat in the main hall, and Cangyuan Baiyu took out Xingyuan's comparison book from the back room that translated the Jiushan clan's script.

Mu Fanxi prepared pen and paper and translated page by page with Master.

As the night got darker, Cangyuan Baiyu's mood began to be restless, and he covered his heart, feeling slightly uncomfortable.

"Master, are you alright? Leave the rest to me, and you go to the Condensation Pool! ”

"No problem. The others are all texts for making different ritual instruments, and this one is all there is for now, so let's compare it as soon as possible. ”

Mu Fanxi nodded worriedly, concentrating, and speeding up the comparison.

Soon, they found the key.

"Master, this one mentions the source of demonic energy."