The back mountain of the Wuwei faction is a group of peaks.

The peaks are tall and upright, rugged and steep, and the mountains are stacked on top of each other, looking like a huge ancient sword stuck in the ground.

Most of the predecessors of the Wuwei Sect were in retreat and cultivation in this group of peaks.

When Bei Changqing and Lei Hao came to the back mountain, Chi Xin and several other elders who were in charge of sect affairs were already standing here, and in addition, there were also many old-timers who practiced retreat and cultivation may have noticed something strange and appeared one after another with divine consciousness incarnations.

At this moment.

The summit of a mountain is shimmering with a faint brilliance, blooming in circles of light that envelops the entire mountain.

Bei Changqing narrowed his eyes, raised his eyes and looked up, and found that there was a sword inserted on the peak of this mountain peak, and the brilliance came from this sword.

Wait a minute.

It seems...... It's a sword formation.

In this group of peaks, there are many old-timers who are in retreat and cultivation in it, and it is not uncommon for the mountain peaks to be shrouded in formations, and some old-timers who do not want to be disturbed will arrange formations to isolate themselves from the world, but to say that they arrange sword formations...... This is rare.

Moreover, this sword array is not just enveloping the entire mountain, it is more like suppressing this mountain.

I'm afraid that no old-timer will arrange a formation to suppress himself when he is in retreat and cultivating.

"Good fellow...... After so many years, how could the twelve-style sword formation react again. Lei Hao rubbed his chin, stared at the sword array on the mountain peak, and wondered: "It's been thousands of years, but the will of the old demon monarch hasn't been completely extinguished?"

"What old demon monarch?" Bei Changqing asked curiously, "Uncle Shi, what is the situation with this mountain?"

"You kid don't know?"

Bei Changqing shook his head, he really didn't know.

"Beneath this mountain peak is buried the bones of an old demon lord. ”

In the past.

When the human race and the demon clan were in a war, a generation of demon monarch Yun Tu led the demon army to wash the twenty-four counties of Qingzhou in blood, and many sects in the territory were wiped out.

The head of the Wuwei faction, a Wuwei Command Talisman rushed straight into the sky, the wind and clouds changed, and the Tao was like a cross in the sky.

That night, the sky was full of meteor showers.

And every meteor is a disciple of the Wuwei faction in the hidden world, they see the Wuwei Order, all of them are stepping on flying swords, rushing from Kyushu in the world, fighting with the demon army for three days and three nights, a generation of demon monarch Yun Tu was killed on the spot, and the bones were buried in the back mountain of the Wuwei faction.

The mighty, even if the life is over, even if the soul is destroyed, as long as the body is not destroyed, there is a possibility of corpse transformation and the formation of terrible zombies.

There is also a situation, even if the physical body is shattered and dissolved, its strong spiritual will will still exist, as long as the spirit is not extinguished, with a tenacious will, it is not impossible to reunite the divine soul and give birth to a new consciousness.

Yun Tu is a generation of demon monarchs, comparable to the existence of human monarchs, demon monarchs, and even immortal monarchs, which can be called the power of the great powers.

Both the physical and spiritual will are extremely strong, so strong that others cannot cut them off.

Because of this.

After killing Yun Tu in the past, the head of the Wuwei faction suppressed his bones under this mountain peak, and arranged a twelve-style sword array, not only to prevent the demon monarch's corpse from becoming stiff, but also to prevent the demon monarch from giving birth to a new consciousness with his tenacious will and resurrecting from the dead.

Bei Changqing had also heard before that the bones of a generation of demon monarchs were buried in the mountain behind the Wuwei faction.

But as for where he was buried, he did not know.

Listening to Uncle Lei Hao, the twelve-style sword array will bloom once every few hundred years, as long as the sword array blooms with brilliance, it means that the old demon monarch has not completely died.

Bei Changqing listened to it secretly, the ancient powerful body is strong, as long as the spirit does not die, the will will not be extinguished, the powerful corpse becomes stiff, and the dead and resurrected, he has also heard of it, but he has to say...... Isn't it too evil to have not died for thousands of years?

"This is also the Demon Monarch Yun Tu, if it were replaced by other powers, I am afraid that it would have died a long time ago...... Lei Hao sighed: "The existence of the Demon Monarch is not at all something I can imagine." ”

The demon's physical body is already strong.

If it is tempered again, it is like iron like steel, invulnerable, indestructible, ordinary Taoist arts, magic weapons do not say that it will cause damage to it, I am afraid that it will be difficult to shake it.

At that time, many masters of the Wuwei faction were difficult to defeat the demon monarch Yuntu, and finally arranged a lore array, and killed a generation of demon monarchs, it is conceivable how terrifying the existence of the demon monarch is.

Suddenly!

The mountain peak where the bones of the Demon Monarch were buried trembled violently, and when it trembled, Bei Changqing faintly seemed to hear a strange sound.

The voice was like a wail, full of anger, unwilling and endless.

The sword inserted on the top of the peak once again bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and the circle of light rippled in circles, enveloping the mountain peak, and after a moment or so, the trembling mountain peak gradually settled down.

"It seems...... The old demon king's resentment is much bigger than the last time. ”

Xu is remembered something, Lei Hao couldn't help but scolded and said: "It's all your bastard master, if it wasn't for him back then, maybe the old demon monarch's spiritual will would have been extinct long ago." ”

When the mountain peak trembled violently, not only Lei Hao was scolding Xu Daolin, but the other seniors of the Wuwei faction were scolding Xu Daolin, and even the kind-hearted elders were cursing Xu Daolin.

Bei Changqing couldn't laugh when he heard this, and asked, "What did my bastard master do back then?"

"Xu Daolin, that bastard, stole the bones of the old demon monarch back then......"

it!

Bei Changqing almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, he knew that his master was not a good bird, and he often did some things that did not give birth to children, refreshing his three views again and again, and this time it was even worse, he actually stole the bones of the old demon monarch.

He can understand that his master stole other people's magic weapons, but what the hell did he do stealing a corpse!

Xu Daolin, why doesn't this guy even have a bottom line!

"What did my master do when he stole the bones of the old demon king?"

"Who the hell knows what he did after stealing the bones of the old demon monarch, anyway, after he returned the bones of the old demon monarch, this mountain peak trembled for more than a month, and it couldn't be suppressed, and I could clearly feel the anger and resentment of the old demon monarch, I guess that your bastard master must have done something unsavory to the corpse of the old demon monarch, otherwise...... The old demon monarch's resentment could not be so strong. ”

“......”

Bei Changqing closed his eyes and shook his head fiercely, trying not to imagine what his master had done to the corpse of the old demon monarch.

Buzz –

The mountain trembled again, and it was more intense than before, and a strange voice came, like an endless howl of resentment.

Feeling the wail of the old demon monarch, Bei Changqing pondered, if the old demon monarch died and came back to life, the first thing he would do was probably to tear his master to pieces.

He also felt more and more that being Xu Daolin's apprentice was a very dangerous thing, and maybe one day his life would be gone.

What this bastard master does is that one thing is more immoral than the other.

Sou!

A figure seemed to fall from the sky.

It's a man.

A man with crane hair and a childish face, a face like a knife, and a handsome man.

When the man appeared, his figure fell, and when he stood on the sword at the top of the peak, the rainbow light rose to the sky, and the mighty fairy qi swept overwhelmed, and the originally violently trembling mountain peak settled down in an instant.

Seeing the man appear, Chi Xin and the other elders changed their expressions slightly, and they didn't dare to slack off, so they immediately saluted and called this man uncle.

Lei Hao also followed and saluted, and greeted his uncle and ancestor, although Bei Changqing had never seen a man before, he also guessed that the man should be a senior in the retreat and cultivation of the master's sect, so he naturally followed suit.

"Uncle Shi, who is this heroic senior. ”

After more than ten years of entry, Bei Changqing has also seen many seniors in the sect, but the seniors he has seen are either like Elder Chixin, who looks uninhibited and smiling, or are as sloppy and unkempt as Lei Hao.

I have never seen a predecessor with such a superb temperament, this predecessor is dressed in a green coat, standing on the ancient sword on the peak with his hands, wearing a rainbow light, and the Taoist rhyme on his body is circulating, such as Taiji evolution, extremely mysterious, and the immortal power revealed is even more magnificent.

This senior has four words from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, which is extraordinary.

is not like Lei Hao at all, although he has been an immortal for many years, he still has an obvious worldly aura on his body, including the Red Heart Elder, who is more like a worldly old man under his kind eyebrows.

On the other hand, this senior is like a master in the world.

"This is our uncle's ancestor, the road number is back. ”

Bei Changqing muttered about the wind back to this road number, without any impression, and he had never heard of it before.

Lei Hao said: "It's normal that you kid haven't heard of it, Feng Hui has been in retreat for more than a thousand years...... I've only met him twice in my years of entry, and they've all been incarnations of divine consciousness. ”

"What kind of cultivation is our Fenghui Master Ancestor doing now?"

"I don't know this, I guess I have to be an immortal anyway. ”

The fairy road is long, and the avenue is vast.

It is easy to become an immortal, but it is difficult to walk an inch on the immortal road.

Crossing the catastrophe to become an immortal is for the immortal, and then up is for the immortal, then the immortal, and then the old immortal.

As long as the people who become immortals through the tribulation, if nothing happens, they can eventually cultivate into the so-called old immortals.

As for the so-called immortals and immortals, these are not realms, they are just a title, including the old immortals.

It can even be said that the old fairies are boiled out.

As long as you survive a longevity tribulation, you can almost call it an old fairy.

The old fairy is a hurdle, and it is also an insurmountable mountain on the long fairy road.

Among the immortals, nine times out of ten will stop here, and after becoming an old fairy, they will wait for the catastrophe to come.

The longevity tribulations are endless, so it is not uncommon for the old immortals to have two longevity tribulations, the old immortals to have three longevity tribulations, and the old immortals who have survived the four longevity tribulations.

If you can't cross this mountain, you can only wait for one after another longevity calamities to come, until you can't cross it, your longevity is exhausted, and your life is over.

If it is crossed, it will be above the people and the immortals above the immortals.

Both for the Venerable Master and for the Immortals.

There may be many old immortals in the various sects of the twenty-four counties of Qingzhou, but there are definitely very few immortals.