Chapter 1: The Black Coffin
"Now that I have reached the top, there will be no more nostalgia in the world, and this body should be buried in the mountains, and this soul should be vanished. The road of cultivation is long, but I am independent of the top of the peak, it is really lonely and unbearable, it is better to go here, from now on, there is no 'Chu Changge' in the world, only a pinch of loess. ”
At the top of Mount Tai, Chu Changge's black clothes fluttering, standing with his hands in his hands, his voice was slow, but it was as thick as Huang Zhong Dalu, and his tone was frustrated and resounded for nine days.
At the bottom of the mountain, countless immortal cultivators, Ling Feng, or Imperial Sword, even the notorious people in the Demon Gate, also fished in the waters, risking their deaths, ready to witness the end of this legendary figure with their own eyes.
Until this moment, they still couldn't believe that this person who had cultivated to the world, who was already the first person in the world to look at the world and could hardly be matched by anyone, would actually announce to the world that he wanted to be here...... Suicide!
I don't know how long it took, the tall black figure, with a face as indifferent as water, looked down on all beings, and finally shook his head in disappointment and sighed.
Is he really going to kill himself?
Seeing Chu Changge sighing, everyone hurriedly held their breath, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes, for fear that they would miss this big event next.
But at this moment, I only heard a loud roar: "Chu Changge, you can only die in the hands of the old man!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they saw a cloud of black gas coming from afar, looking like a ghostly ghost, and it had swept to the top of the mountain in a few breaths!
The black qi hung in the air, and suddenly stretched out countless tentacles, like a group of snakes coming out of their holes, hideous and terrifying, and attacked Chu Changge frantically below.
Chu Changge's brows furrowed slightly, and his face was always indifferent, and then he suddenly showed a trace of excitement for the first time.
"Blood Robe Ancestor, I hope you can make Chu have a hearty battle. As he spoke, there was already a long sword in his hand, and the tentacles that came from the sky were like nothing, and the sword light was staggered and unstoppable, rushing straight into the black cloud.
Rumble!
The next moment, the black cloud suddenly exploded, and the fierce and incomparable breath was like an angry wave, which swept up and down Mount Tai in an instant!
Countless cultivators were affected by this aura, screaming one after another, and falling from the sky.
"The famous blood-robed ancestor turned out to be nothing more than Er'er. ”
The battle was not as fierce as expected, and the outcome seemed to be decided.
Chu Changge stood in mid-air, with his sword behind him, in a trance like an immortal.
The blood-robed ancestor was as his name suggested, dressed in a red blood robe, with an evil aura, at this moment, his whole body was dripping with blood, and he was even more worthy of his name, and when he heard the words, his eyes were about to split, and he roared angrily: "Chu Changge!"
Before the words fell, the center of his eyebrows was pointed at by Chu Changge, who came in an instant.
The blood-robed ancestor's eyes widened, and he was filled with blood, and then his flesh exploded and turned into a blood mist!
Everyone looked at this shocking scene in front of them in amazement.
A well-known demonic path murderer like the Blood-robed Ancestor was beaten without even going through a round...... Destroy all the forms and gods!
Chu Changge really deserves to be the first in the world!
The scene fell silent for a while.
Chu Changge slowly flew back to the top of the peak, gently stroked the long sword in his hand, and said nostalgically: "Old friend, goodbye." With that, he threw the sword out and sank into the white clouds, not knowing where it would end up.
"Looking at the invincible opponents of ancient and modern times, God gave birth to me, and why did it make me so boring. Chu Changge shook his head bitterly and said, "It's really boring to be alive. ”
His body suddenly became golden and shining, and began to slowly separate.
The cold wind became more and more bitter like a howl, and the snow danced wildly, as if even God was sorry.
After a long time, when the last trace of golden light dissipated, there was no longer that lonely figure on the top of the mountain, only the voice echoed in bursts, which lasted for a long time:
"It's boring!"
......
Three hundred years later.
Tarzan.
It was late at night, the sky was overcast, the stars and moon were nowhere to be seen, and the oppressive clouds were faintly turbulent, as if there was something terrible hidden, ready to move, and wanted to rush out.
The forest was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers, and suddenly I could only hear a blast in the sky, and then a thunderbolt flashed, and it was as bright as day in an instant.
"Damn it, scare me!"
The next moment when the thunder disappeared, I only heard someone scolding, and in the dark night of the jungle, a flame slowly lit up.
It was a hunchbacked old man who spoke, not tall, with a shrewd look in his eyes, and the flames were burning in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.
There is also a young man next to the old man, born white and pure, handsome and close to the demon, full of femininity, if you wipe some rouge, pretend to be a little lady, and put it in the red world, it is the first class of the top card.
Don't look at this young man's feminine appearance, but when he speaks, he is no different from that bad old man, and said in a rough voice: "Old man Li, the young master is really fooled by your old immortal, and he will actually listen to your nonsense, and come here to find some Biluo Immortal Sword." ”
Old man Li glared, and said angrily: "Lu Jing, you are complaining to Lao Tzu again at this time, who cried and shouted that you wanted to come with that day!"
Lu Jingzhen sneered: "I can see it, you just want to use the excuse of finding a sword to come out to avoid trouble!." ”
"Fart!" Old man Li was furious.
Lu Zhen smiled contemptuously, as if he had seen through everything, and said: "Legend has it that three hundred years ago, Chu Changge threw a sword in the sky, and then the Biluo fairy sword was never found again, and no one in the world could find it. ”
Old man Li's old face turned pale when he was ridiculed, and he said angrily: "Blind your dog's eyes! Lao Tzu's method of heavenly calculation is unpredictable, how can you get a glimpse of it!"
"What bullshit, you've been calculating for more than ten years, and the result is such a result. Lu snorted and said, "I think we'd better go back." ”
Old man Li was extremely angry, and he was about to scold when he pointed to the nose of the sting, but his expression suddenly froze, shook the flame in his palm, and looked around cautiously.
Lu was stunned and said, "What's wrong?"
Old Man Li frowned and said, "Didn't you hear any strange sounds?"
Lu was about to shake his head, but he heard a faint sound from nowhere, and his complexion suddenly changed, like a frightened bird, he suddenly rushed behind Old Man Li, and grabbed the old man's shoulder tightly.
Squeak, squeak, squeak!
The voice was a little strange in the dark and quiet old forest.
Lu said in horror: "I heard, there won't be any monsters in this forest, right?"
Old man Li said disdainfully: "What our Qiongxian faction is doing is to subdue demons and eliminate demons, even if there are monsters, we will also destroy them, look at you are so scared." ”
After saying that, he suddenly seemed to sense something again, and moved his palm to shine towards the darkness behind him.
"Oh my mother!" The real fire dispelled the darkness, and the old Li Tou'er suddenly screamed, so frightened that he rolled and crawled, and his crotch was wet.
Although Lu Jingzhen didn't see what was behind him, he was also so frightened that he cried his father and called his mother, pulled out a sword from behind him, closed his eyes and slashed randomly, his voice trembling: "Don't come here! I am the twenty-first disciple of the Qiongxian Sect...... Ahh
Squeak! Squeak!
There was no creepy and terrifying presence in the darkness at once, only the eerie sound was staccato and staccato.
Old man Li licked his shriveled lips, his nervous heart was about to jump out, he raised his hand and shone it on that place again, and the flames shook with his violently trembling hands.
I saw a coffin there, all black, there seemed to be something terrible hidden in it, the coffin lid was actually opening little by little, and the strange sound came from this.
Lu was stunned and slashed for a while, his eyes secretly opened a slit, and he happened to see the black coffin that was slowly opening.
He shouted "ah", and was so frightened that he couldn't hold the sword steadily, and he only hated that his father and mother had two legs missing, and hid behind Old Man Li with a smoke, and said hurriedly: "What to do, what to do......"
After all, he was many years older, and although Old Man Li was almost frightened at first glance at this strange scene, he had calmed down at this moment, swallowed his saliva, and said in a low voice: "What are you yelling about, wait and see what happens, if there are really any ghosts and evil in that coffin, the supreme magic method of our Qiongxian Sect is not vegetarian!"
Lu nodded nervously, followed the fire on Old Man Li's palm, and secretly looked at the coffin.
At this moment, the coffin was already halfway open, and a leisurely sigh suddenly came from inside: "Aren't you dead?"
The next moment, a figure slowly crawled out of it.
Lu Zhen's eyes widened, and his sharp voice pierced the night:
"Hell!"