The Sword Evil Sect is located on Kunxu Mountain, towering into the clouds, overlooking the land of the Northern Regions.

In the misty fairy mountain full of white clouds and mist, a huge red-capped crane swept across the sky, stirring up bursts of ripples.

The setting sun renders the clouds red.

At this moment, on the highest peak of Kunxu Mountain, under a strange golden fruit tree, two figures sat opposite each other, and in the middle of the two, there was a jade chessboard.

"Ling Daoyou, this time it's a Daoyou chess mistake." A beautiful woman with high hair and black and white eyes smiled and smiled.

The beautiful woman's eyebrows and eyes are crooked like fireflies, but she is born with a hooked nose and thin lips, and she looks quite strong.

"Wusheng Daoyou is really a good chess player, and I admire it."

Sitting opposite the Wusheng Sword Mother was a rather attractive middle-aged man, with a thin posture, a goatee, red phoenix eyes, and a very famous face.

"Why should Ling Daoyou mind, this time I invited Ling Daoyou to go up the mountain, it was to play chess, but it was not the game of chess in front of me, but the big game of chess in the world."

"In terms of chess strength, I am certainly better than Daoyou, but in terms of resourcefulness, Wusheng is not as far as Ling Daoyou."

"The Imperial Spirit Saint Puppet Sect is one of the sixteen strongest sects in the world, and it can be said that it is the one who holds chess in Dongzhou, and although my Sword Evil Sect is considered a strong party in the Northern Regions, no matter how much he struggles, he is just a chess piece."

The beautiful woman frowned slightly when she heard this, and sighed.

"Oh? In this case, why have lifeless Taoist friends changed frequently recently? ”

"In the world of great contention, no one can be alone, those who ride the wall will definitely suffer the consequences, and only by relying on the strong is the right way."

"Although Tu Lingjun of the Uncertain God Sect is strong, this person is stubborn and self-serving, and the leader of the Demon Sect in the future must be the Imperial Spirit Holy Puppet Sect."

"My Sword Evil Sect deeply admires the atmosphere of the Holy Sect, and I am willing to attach it to the tail of the Holy Sect, and look forward to it with the order of the Holy Sect."

"Whenever my Sword Evil Sect earns, I am willing to take out five of them and give them to the Upper Sect to show their sincerity."

The goatee celebrity couldn't help but squint slightly when he heard the words, and after thinking for a few seconds, he asked:

"Then what is the price of being a friend of the Daoist of No Life?"

When the hook-nosed beauty heard this, she didn't answer immediately, but invited her with a false hand, took a shallow sip of tea, and then said:

"It's very simple, my Sword Evil Sect only has two small requirements."

"First of all, the Shangzong will help my Star Sword Alliance become the leader of the Northern Regions and stop other coveting forces."

"Second, I want the Spirit Sacred Puppet Sect's method of subduing the spirit."

The Imperial Spirit Holy Puppet Sect is one of the six top sects of the Dongzhou Demon Gate, and there are masters in the sect.

The people who came from this sect call themselves the people of the Holy Sect, and the spells in their doors are mysterious and magical, they can resist ghosts, refine corpse puppets, and even cultivate themselves into holy puppets.

The method of subduing the spirit is the unique secret method of the Holy Puppet Sect of the Imperial Spirit, which detains the ghost and subdues the spirit, slowly refines, robs its essence, and gains itself.

This method is extremely dangerous, and the way to serve the spirit is like walking a tightrope, and those who are not talented enough will forcibly cultivate the end result of mental confusion and death.

However, the benefits are also huge, and only some true disciples have been able to teach them in the Imperial Spirit Holy Puppet Sect.

Hearing the two requests of the lifeless sword mother, the goatee celebrity pupils dilated slightly for a while, and a wry smile couldn't help but appear on his face:

"Daoist friends are really big mouths, how can Ling be self-dictated by the method of serving the spirit, and you and I have been friends for a hundred years, how about listening to me?"

Ling Xudu was a closed disciple of Shen Haichao, the sect master of the contemporary Imperial Spirit Saint Puppet Sect, and he was extremely trusted by Shen Haichao, he looked at the slender sword weapon behind the beautiful woman suspiciously, and then slowly said his conditions.

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A thousand meters in front of Kunxu Mountain.

On a huge black boulder, the three big characters of the Sword Evil Sect appeared impressively, these three blood-colored big characters seemed to have an inexplicable evil force, devouring people's hearts, even the disciples who guarded the mountain intentionally or unintentionally left the boulder a few meters away.

At this moment, the nine red-clothed disciples were standing in front of the entrance of the mountain gate with unruly eyes, chatting with each other.

"Senior Brother Li, our Sword Evil Sect is really going to be majestic this time, I didn't expect the sect master to invite the Ling Xudu True Monarch of the Imperial Spirit Saint Puppet Sect to the mountain, and with the means of the sect master, he will not fight an unprepared battle."

Senior Brother Li, who had a purple sword embroidered on his cuffs, nodded reservedly when he heard this.

Since the establishment of the Star Sword Alliance by the sect master, there have been masters from time to time to worship the mountain, among which there are many masters of the True Monarch Realm, but even if they are masters of the True Monarch Realm, they are all polite to these disciples who guard the mountain, and some even give generous gifts and guidance on cultivation.

All of this is because the Sword Evil Sect Master's Lifeless Sword Mother Spirit Ghost entered the sword and was promoted to the True Monarch of the Interception Dao.

People who are close to power think they have power.

After receiving four or five masters of the True Monarch Realm of Baishan Mountain, some of the disciples of the Mountain Guarding Realm who are in the realm of refining qi and transforming gods are not even in the eyes of the masters of the True Monarch Realm.

His eyes were unruly looking at a True Realm cultivator who was going to join the Star Sword Alliance who had walked up to Kunxu Mountain, and Senior Brother Li wanted to say something more.

Suddenly, the sound of wind and thunder in heaven and earth rang out.

Between the clouds and the sky, a burly majestic Taoist was coming against the wind.

Before anyone arrives, the sound is heard first.

The poem resounded throughout the world.

"Who is willing to believe if you don't meet Xingzang."

"Now the name is traced."

"Killing people and punishing evil is a hidden dragon."

"Pure Yang Refining Pole Dao."

"Soar into the sky."

"The sea of blood is sinking and gradually stabilizing."

"Negative hands in the clouds."

"The sunset is red when it rains."

"Flat ground, everybody."

"Poor road, blue sky in the !!"

"This....this is a master, a peerless master who is unique in ten thousand."

"Compared with this person, the few True Monarchs who came before are simply fireflies, so powerful, I'm afraid they are already True Monarchs in the middle and late stages of the Dao."

"It seems that the My Sword Evil Sect is really going to be developed, and such a master has come to my Sword Evil Sect to worship the mountain, wanting to join the Star Sword Alliance." Senior Brother Li looked at the burly Daoist who was flying quickly across the skyline in shock, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

Just when the disciples guarding the mountain looked up at the sky, between the rolling of the sea of clouds, Yi Chen was also overlooking Kunxu Mountain, the Sword Evil Sect.

I have to say that the scenery of Kunxu Mountain is really beautiful, and the view is refreshing.

Even with his experience, he has to admit that it is better than the Hidden Dragon View Falling Dragon Mountain View....

"But so what?"

"The chestnut forest in the back mountain of Wuyin Longguan is unique in the world."

"Kunxu Mountain, filthy (liao)!"

In a blink of an eye, Yi Chen's body jumped and fell rapidly from a height of 10,000 meters.

The furious sound roared violently against the majestic glazed golden pole element that slowly jumped around Yi Chen's body, and roared down all the way, like an airplane leaving traces on the clouds, leaving a slender smoke path between the long sky and the sea of clouds.

Rumble!

The sound slapped fiercely on the surrounding mountain-guarding disciples like a huge wave, and the huge wave of qi directly swept the nine mountain-guarding disciples away.

One of the unlucky people was even slapped on the boulder of the Sword Evil Sect, his head was crooked, his eyes bulged out, and he looked dead.

His body slowly slid down, leaving a path of red blood on top of the black boulder, making the boulder even more demonic.

In the smoke and dust in the sky, a purple-gold Taoist with muscles all over his body bent his knees slightly and slowly got up.

"Presumptuous, who are you? Since I came to worship the mountain, I dare to come in such a way, is it not good for the spirit sword in the hands of my sword evil sect master? ”

Several red-clothed disciples who were knocked to the ground by the shock wave and vomited blood couldn't help but be angry in their hearts, and shouted and cursed towards the center of the smoke and dust in the sky.

Only Senior Brother Li, who was in the lead, had a solemn face and did not make a sound, and in the blink of an eye, a crimson jade talisman had been secretly clasped in his palm.

In the smoke and dust in the sky, a purple-gold majestic figure more than five meters high slowly emerged, first with a fierce tiger tattoo on both arms, then a cyan and violent sacred cow swimming between the chest and abdomen, and a fierce dragon on its back quietly revealing half of the ferocious dragon tail.

A huge shadow shrouded many mountain guards, and the mountain guards who were insulting for a while seemed to have been brushed and studied, and they all lost their voices.

"What are you dogs yelling at?"

"When you see me as a Hidden Dragon Daoist, why don't you worship?"

As soon as the words fell, all the disciples except Senior Brother Li suddenly burst into flames, and within a second, they all turned into ashes.

"Senior, I don't know which hermit senior of the Dongzhou Demon Sect is visiting, please leave your name, and Li will go to the court."

Seeing such a vicious scene, Senior Brother Li could only say with a hard head.

As soon as the words fell, he was gently slapped to the ground by a big mouth, and a mouth full of broken teeth fell out.

"Blind your dog's eyes, can't you understand what Poor Dao just said?"

"Can't you see that Lao Tzu called himself poor just now? What is the ancestor of the Demon Sect to cultivate hermitage, the poor Dao is a Taoist lineage, a hidden dragon Daoist. ”

In a trance, Senior Brother Li saw three purple-gold figures with slowly flowing evil tiger tattoos on his arms squatting in front of him, a pair of indifferent eyes looking at him.

The corners of his mouth twitched, but he still said from the bottom of his heart: "Yes, Hidden Dragon... Governor. ”

Before he could finish speaking, a broken wooden box had been stuffed into his arms.

"This is my mountain worship ceremony, I have something important to discuss with your true monarch, you go quickly to ask for a meeting, rest assured, see the mountain worship ceremony of the poor road, the sect master will definitely see the sincerity of the poor road, go down the mountain to see me." The corners of Yi Chen's mouth grinned, "You can also crush the jade talisman in your hand and see which of us is faster." ”

Four and a half seconds later, Yi Chen looked at the monk surnamed Li who was running wildly towards the top of the mountain, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

He ran wildly for three days before he reached the vicinity.

And today is the sixth day of his departure.

After spending the extra three days, it was natural to go to the surrounding area to inquire about the news.

How could he fight an unprepared battle?

If he went to worship the mountain, but was beaten by someone, wouldn't it seem that he was very stupid?

Strategically contempt for the opponent and tactically attach importance to the opponent, this is the principle that Yi Daochang has always acted on - not pretending to be unsure.

He had already gone to the surrounding area to inquire in many ways, and this Sword Evil Sect Master had indeed only broken through the realm of interception in the last ten years.

There are ants under the interception, how can he be afraid of siege?

In this case, he is very afraid of single-handedly, and he has to her.

Now that he has entered the realm of interception, he has become an elephant in the room, and it is difficult to hide himself, it is time for him to come from behind the scenes to the front of the stage.

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Before a cup of tea.

Beneath the golden fruit trees.

"I have to say, the lifeless Taoist friend is really bold, with the accompanying spirit ghost into the sword, promoted to the realm of interception, and now he wants to use the method of serving the spirit, swallowing the sword and subduing the spirit, abandoning the body, turning into a supreme sword, impacting the sword evil sect sword code to the realm, such a whimsical idea, bold and proud, it is really a shameful man."

"As the sect master said, then everything is settled." The goatee man said with a smile, obviously he had got the conditions he wanted.

"Ling Daoyou recently achieved the Interception of the True Monarch Ceremony, because I have something important, but I missed it, I heard that Ling Daoyou accepted a disciple, amazing talent, firm heart, actually used the secret method of the Imperial Spirit Sect to transplant his own spiritual wisdom to a Lei Lingqi corpse, only one foot away from entering the True Monarch Realm."

"My Sword Evil Sect has nothing else to grow, only a psychic fruit tree can still be seen, so I will give a psychic golden fruit as a gift to help Brother Ling, your disciple."

The eyes of the Wusheng Sword Mother flashed with a different color, and she looked at a man in colorful clothes behind the goatee and said with a smile, obviously she also got what she wanted.

The so-called thunder spirit corpse is a strange corpse that has been struck nine times by the heavenly thunder, and it is full of vitality, and the evil spirit is extremely pure, if you want to take away this evil corpse, chance, luck, and heart, each of them is essential, even if it is cultivated in the realm of the Interception of the Lifeless Sword Mother, I can't help but take a look at it.

"I don't know what the name of this disciple is Brother Ling? In the future, there will definitely be such a person in the world. ”

"Wusheng Daoist friend praises, my disciple is a person from Zhongzhou, and he came to Wudongzhou by chance, and was accepted by me under the door, called Shi Shouming"

"Hades, why don't you hurry up and give a salute to the Immortal True Monarch? This psychic golden fruit bears fruit once every three hundred years, and only two pieces are knotted each time, which is not unimportant. ”

Seeing the joy on Ling Xudu's face, the Lifeless Sword Mother couldn't help but show a happy smile in her eyes.

The essence of gift-giving is to make people happy.

With Ling Xudu's status in the Imperial Spirit Saint Puppet Sect, ordinary treasures could no longer enter his eyes, but it was just right to give Jin Guo to help his disciples break through the realm.

Speaking of this psychic golden fruit tree, the lifeless sword mother couldn't help but have a look on her face, she slowly got up, pointed to this golden fruit tree and introduced:

"This tree was planted by the third generation of ancestors of the Sword Evil Sect, and it is one inch long for ten years, and now it is as slim as....cover."

At this moment, the face of the Lifeless Sword Mother suddenly changed drastically, and a panicked figure rushed over with a wooden box, and at the same time, a golden light spread rapidly from the bottom of the mountain.

Rumble!

There was a sudden explosion.

The previous slim psychic fruit tree was only a bare stump.

For a while, everyone, including Ling Xudu, suddenly got up and looked down the mountain.

"Zong... Sect master, there is a demon who worships the mountain, and this is the gift of worshipping the mountain. Senior Brother Li stammered and offered the wooden box.

In the cold face of the Wusheng Sword Mother's command, the box was opened by Senior Brother Li, and a dead head appeared in his field of vision, who else could it be if it wasn't the head of an amorous son?

To be a man of his word, Yi Chen said that he wanted to send a mountain worship ceremony, so naturally he could not betray his words and lose his trust.

"Ahhh I will kill this man. "On the top of the mountain, a fierce sword qi rose into the sky.

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"Gaze, not bad!"

"Without that monk surnamed Li to lead the way, how could Poor Dao accurately hit the Half-style Lingxiao Extreme Move to the residence of the Lifeless Sword Mother?"

"You must know that the fog in this mountain is all caused by the formation, and there are many traces and concealment abilities."

Under the peak, Yi Chen stood with a halberd.

Who said that those who worship the mountain will go up the mountain? Does he have the habit of going up the mountain to see people?

There are many formations on the mountain, but they still anger the Wusheng Sword Mother, and let it come down and fight it alone.

"Damn! Yoshichengzi, why are you so witty? ”

"We have our own way of worshipping the mountain!"

Looking at the fierce sword qi rising to the sky on the top of the mountain, Yi Chen knew that this matter was done.

(End of chapter)