More than 2,000 years ago, in that ancient era of sainthood, cultivation had not yet been completely lonely.

There are still nine real people in the world, and the eight great saints have turned over the river and the sea!

Even every 1,800 years, you can still see the seven-yuan giants preaching in the sky, which amazes them for a period of time.

Practitioners start by building a foundation, polishing their flesh and exhaling their pure qi.

In order to practice for decades, get a chance to advance to the 'Ten Capitals' realm.

That year,

Zhang Xuanji, a disciple of the 'Shenqing Palace', one of the four palaces of the Laoshan Sect, has been practicing penance for 37 years, refining qi to attain the Tao, cultivating mana, and being called 'Mage'.

At that time, the stars were dim, and the world was full of demons, sneaky, demonic, natural disasters, and man-made disasters.

Laoshan Sect is one of the decent ones in the world, sitting in Qilu, seeing that the world is about to die, and can't bear to fall into the sky, so a special edict was made, so the ten mages were called to take the title of the cave lord and go to pacify the calamity, and then the patriarch of the world.

Zhang Xuanzhen received an edict and went down the mountain.

He once beheaded the demon tiger in the mountains and forests and saved the lives of 178 families in a village.

He once slashed the demon sword, pierced the hundred-year-old tree spirit demon pill, and saved the people of a county from disaster.

After walking for ten years, we arrived at the coast of the East China Sea.

Seeing that this place is full of evil spirits, the corpse is like an abyss, it was an ancient battlefield, and 100,000 soldiers and a general were buried, because the spiritual tide of heaven and earth is becoming more and more obscure, and it is about to become a great evil place.

So after thinking about it, Zhang Xuanji only felt that the time had come, so that it was convenient to open up the cave here, called 'Changsheng Cave'!

Since then, one of the seventy-two caves of the four palaces and eight views of the Laoshan Sect, the master of the immortal cave 'Master Xuanji', can be regarded as the true legend of the Taoist Sect and enjoys the golden book.

If it were before the Middle Ages,

Like this kind of achievement, it is all from the top to the heavenly court, down to the Nine Shadows, and it is ranked as the real 'immortal class'!

It's a pity that times have changed.

...

Coming out of the gap and stepping on the cold and windy snow, Zhang Xuanzhen sighed:

"Convincing?"

"Yes, Poor Dao will take you to see it."

Zhang Xuanqi smiled faintly.

stroked the head of the 'King of Qilu' Yan Nanbei, pressed him up, and then threw it gently.

Suddenly, behind the Taoist, the gap in the 'immortal ruins' that had been integrated with this world was completely opened.

Yan Nanbei was thrown into the 'Immortal Cave' by him.

And this cave, after experiencing the baptism of the vicissitudes of time, has long since faded its original appearance.

"In the past, the poor road established a branch lineage here, and this place is still a flat land, bordering the sea."

"Who would have thought..."

"When I wake up again, there is already a majestic mountain that will not be extinguished by wind and snow all year round?"

The Taoist sighed melancholy.

"For example..."

"The Taoist temple with green bricks and green tiles in the past has also turned into this dilapidated appearance."

Behind him, an eerie and cold aura was vented, and the dilapidated Taoist temple was full of cracks, and there were traces of cobwebs and dust everywhere.

The plaque with the 'Eternal Cave' hanging on it fell to the ground, and the soft ground slowly shook...

As Yan Nanbei, who was kneeling on the ground, reacted.

And he saw...

One arm after another began to stick out of the soil, and their bodies were covered in mud, broken and rotten.

Yan Nanbei's pupils slowly dilated.

His longing eyes completely changed, and even faintly revealed a look of fear.

Myself... What kind of horror thing has been released?!

A... Ten bodies... 100... Thousands of bodies...!

Countless corpse golems poked their hands out of the soil.

It is different from the walking dead who died at the foot of the mountain and got up again because of the evil qi pollution of the fairy ruins.

These corpse puppets in the 'Cave of Eternal Life'...

They are all the corpses of soldiers who were suppressed under the 'Changsheng Cave' after Zhang Xuanji came here to establish the 'Taoist system'.

They can be turned into corpse golems... It shows that every corpse has at least absorbed a lot of evil energy, which is comparable to Takeo Tsukiki.

On the top of the mountain, merging with another completely different and broken world, this contrast is extremely eerie.

But...

Yan Nanbei obviously didn't have time to pay attention to these.

The source of his fear.

Nature is not these corpse puppets crawling out of the soil.

He's scared...

It was after a violent trembling!

Directly break away the entire ruined Immortal Cave Taoist Temple, and then see the light of day from the ground... A majestic figure several feet high!

He was dressed in armor, his skin was like brass, his face was iron-blue, his cheeks were flanked by cold fangs, and he held a huge hammer in his hand, which looked terrifying!

The armored corpse puppets that came out of the immortal ruins of the Immortal Cave of Eternal Life, no matter how thick or light the evil aura was, after seeing this general's corpse puppet stand up, without exception, they all knelt on the ground and whimpered, as if they were surrendering and worshipping.

And none of that is critical.

The most important thing is...

The gas on the body of this general's corpse puppet!

It's not on the same level as him anymore!

"Don't you want to see the realm above convincing?"

"Poor Dao has shown you."

"The corpse of the general in this general's grave, even if it was a poor road back then, he needs to open the sermon platform and the altar with his heart's work, and then use the magic weapon and the big array to control the corpse, so that he can barely suppress it under the immortal cave, and with his ferocity, it is more than enough to meet your requirements."

"Kill him, and you'll definitely be able to reach the 'Ten Capitals'."

Zhang Xuanqi looked at Yan Nanbei lightly.

"But I let you go!"

"Just let me see it like this?!"

Looking at the general's corpse puppet roaring, he slowly moved his gaze to himself.

Yan Nanbei was cold.

In the hands of this Daoist who looks like a fairy wind and bones, he is like a little chicken, and he has no ability to resist.

Twenty years ago.

On a very ordinary day, Yan Nanbei practiced on this snowy mountain, and at that time, he was not a martial saint in the world.

He just happened to see a small gap and heard a gentle voice that passed him on to the law.

Since then, it's out of control.

The art of controlling corpses, the fragments of the Dao Gate, the secret method of martial arts...

With these dependences, for twenty years, he went all the way up from an ordinary disciple of the Yan family, and even went to the self-proclaimed 'King of Qilu', and almost became the overlord of the entire Qilu land!

As time passed, the gap in the snowy mountain peaks widened and widened.

Twenty years of trust made him obey that voice.

Yan Nanbei thought that even if the mysterious immortal chief taught him these methods were all evil sect techniques.

But after he saddled his horse for him, he provided for his blood for twenty years, and there was no merit, and there was hard work!

At first, he wanted the blood of ordinary people, and this was easy to do.

Later, he asked for a martial artist with strong blood, and he gritted his teeth and agreed to this.

Five years ago!

He even intensified his efforts, asking for sacrifices from convincing characters, and even asking for their treasures!

Even if it was such an excessive request, Yan Nanbei really took the risk and found someone for him, but those guys left all the mythical relics in the sect and did not ask him to complete the task successfully.

But even so!

Plus the killing under the snowy mountains on this day...

After dying so many people and dying so many masters, he finally woke up this person completely, walked out of that gap, and truly stood in this Qilu land.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this process, he has made great contributions!

As a result, this person did not hesitate to change his face, and he still had to feed himself to the corpse puppet sealed underground?!

Yan Nanbei was unbelievable.

Doesn't this man even need a lackey after he gets out of trouble?

He sacrificed the entire Yan family, just to worship under such immortals, no matter what his origin is, just to get a chance to advance.

He was obsessed with the 'Ten Capitals' mage recorded in that few words.

Legend has it that they can fly to the sky, and even more so, they can pick up the stars and the moon, but they are just waiting for leisure!

In this regard, Yan Nanbei thought day and night, how could he not be desired.

But he didn't expect that in the end...

I ended up like this!

"The blood of a convincing qi of the third level of foundation building is worth more than a dozen martial artists who refine the marrow, which is equivalent to a hundred refining strength and thousands of mortals."

"Since the heaven and earth are dirty, all the methods are distorted, strange and strange, the poor way relies on blood and qi to practice, and swallowing a statue of convincing qi is equivalent to the result of swallowing and meditating for several years, and spending several months refining and digesting it is equivalent to a 'Shidu' quality medicine treasure pill."

"You're worth a lot of money, but..."

"How can you not pay for your life when you have killed so many people?"

"Although there is no underworld now, the cycle of cause and effect is still unpleasant!"

Zhang Xuanji's tone was cold.

Looking at the giant hammer in front of me almost rising up to the sky!

Yan Nanbei finally couldn't hold back.

He looked at the corpse puppets that surrounded him, and while drawing his knife to resist, he couldn't help but roar loudly, full of anger:

"Old ghost!"

"What about you?!"

"You say that I killed someone, and I killed him all over his body, but do you know that you caused all this, and your hands are full of bones!"

"You are also worthy of being called an immortal?!"

Boom!

The general's corpse puppet stood in the Taoist temple of the Immortal Cave that was almost reduced to ruins, and it directly knocked Yan Nanbei into the air in three rounds!

It is almost comparable to the body of the Xuanfetus, and even the realm of the second level of the Xuanfei Baby, and it is a convincing...

Able to survive three rounds.

It has been proved that Yan Nanbei is the hero of the world.

Zhang Xuanqi listened silently, watching Yan Nanbei's blood sprayed like no money, and then with pity in his eyes, he walked in front of him step by step and lifted his hair:

"Me?"

"My hands are never stained with blood."

"Whether it is Zhang Xuanqi before the change of heaven, or the immortal cave master of this era, he has never been stained with blood."

"What does it have to do with me, who is still in ignorance, who is still in ignorance, who is provided by you?"

"Poor all his life, only kill demons and eliminate demons."

"You have so much blood on your hands, you are not a demon, who is a demon?"

"Killing you is merit!"

Smack!

After speaking, Zhang Xuanji's expression was indifferent, and he patted it lightly, just like slapping a watermelon, and the screams were over before they sounded.

A generation of heroes of the Great Snow Mountain.

'King of Qilu' Yan Nanbei.

Just like that, his body collapsed limply to the ground.

The corpse puppet in the 'Cave of Eternal Life' crawled out of the soft soil, from the cold and cold small world, step by step to the snow-capped mountain covered with wind and snow.

And the 'Shenwu Alliance' was like a bamboo, attacking the mountain and breaking the temple, and almost killed many martial arts heroes on the top of the mountain, led by Luo Jing.

In front of a few boulders in the snowy mountains,

I saw everything with my own eyes.

Seeing that Yan Nanbei was like a dead dog, he had no ability to resist.

Except for Luo Jing's calm face, except that it was as expected.

Others,

For example, Jiang Xiaobai, Liu Xuanling, and three convincing masters, their faces were shocked at this moment!

Even Ping Suli was as cold as snow, because of the sacrifice of the blood sword for many years, the green silk had already turned white in the seventh day of the first month, and under the black scarf covering the eyes, a pair of red pupils inside also flashed with surprise.

This man...

It was from the gap passage torn out of thin air on the snowy mountain!

And listening to his conversation with Yan Nanbei,

It seems that since twenty years ago, Yan Nanbei has been doing things for him?

And...

This man is so ruthless!

Behind the Taoist who seems to be a fairy wind bone.

It is a ruined remnant full of decay.

The corpse golem from it shook off the dirt, and under the leadership of the huge general's corpse puppet, slowly, slowly... It is necessary to cross the 'fairy ruins' to this era and become real!

"What the hell is this man!" The steward Xiao of Wanbao Villa took a sip, his face full of disbelief.

The real secret in the snowy mountains, is this?

"The game of nine deaths and one life, this is the real game of nine deaths and one life..."Jiang Xiaobai refined the compass that emitted starlight, and looked at the pointer on it, a drop of cold sweat flowed down.

"One, two, three..."

At this time, the Immortal Cave Lord turned his head.

He looked at the Shenwu Alliance, his eyes swept over Jiang Xiaobai, Liu Xuanling, and his two brothers, Guan Longyan, Yan Longbow, as well as Li Lingsu, Xuanming, Xiao Yan and others, and finally stopped at Luojing.

Suddenly, he sighed:

"Nine Paths... A 'magic weapon' of the rank? ”

"What a big deal!"

Zhang Xuanji's eyes flashed:

"If only I could keep you,"

"Poor Dao is sure, at this time when the spiritual tide rises, relying on the subtlety within your magic weapon, you will be promoted to the 'Jiuyao' real person!"

His figure gradually retreated, standing in the immortal ruins' of the 'Immortal Cave', relying on his weakness to resist the wind.

Then, beckon gently.

In an instant, as early as thousands of years ago, the ten thousand corpse puppets in the Ten Thousand Corpses Forest that he suppressed and subdued, under the leadership of the general's corpse puppets, set foot on the Great Snow Mountain from the Immortal Cave that extended from the void!

The chill is rolling in!

"Big brother, second brother, everyone, run, run!" Suddenly, Jiang Xiaobai bit his fingertips, his eyes were bloodshot, and he spat blood violently as he looked at the constantly trembling pointers of the Star Dou Disk.

A ray of fear oozed from his pupils.

Then he pointed to the Taoist who was standing in the immortal cave, and the corpse puppet of the general with a terrifying breath, trembling:

"That's not the convincing realm, that person is a corpse, yes, cough cough!"

"It is recorded in the ancient history, convincing to sit in the Guanjiazi, refining the mana and storing the dantian, and the mage who is really ranked in the 'immortal class' is an immortal family and enjoys magical powers!"

"How can we fight, this gap is too big!"

"Isn't it a long time ago that there were no legendary immortals?! Could it be that mortals such as us have the hope of ascending to the sky, and the former immortals have also descended to the mortal world again?! ”

"It's too desperate..."

The eldest brother and second brother in Jiang Xiaobai's mouth are Liu Xuanling and Luo Jing, he can get a glimpse of luck with the help of the Star Dou Disk, and he can see at a glance that these two people are not in the pool.

Therefore, after the blood alliance, in order to avenge the blood feud on Penglai Island, he took advantage of his friendship with Luo Jing and became brothers with different surnames with these two in the peach blossom forest in the back mountain.

Liu Xuanling is the elder, Wang Dongxuan is the second, and he is the eldest.

However, Jiang Xiaobai didn't care about it, he was more concerned about this relationship, whether he could completely erase the danger of Daxue Mountain.

Now it seems...

Wiping is erasing, and it goes well, but!

Still...

provoked a bigger one.

He was the closest to Luo Jing, and he pulled his sleeve as soon as he raised his hand, so his tone was anxious, but under a tug, Jiang Xiaobai found that the figure in front of him did not move at all.

He turned his head.

But when he saw it, Luo Jing looked at the immortal cave behind him, not knowing what he was thinking.

[Capture the 'ancient times', one of the seventy-two caves of the four palaces and eight views of the Laoshan Sect, and the 'Changsheng Cave' of the fairy ruins. 】

[Detected as...]

[Heavenly hair killing, rules reversed, before the fall of immortals, a good soul left by the 'immortal cave master' Zhang Xuanqi. 】

【In refining...】