The Purple Mountain, where the Death Forbidden Technique is studied, is the most mysterious forbidden area among the sacred mountains in the Western Realm.

The entire Purple Mountain is shrouded in misty mountains, covered by formations, difficult for ordinary people to find, there are only a few disciples of Purple Mountain, do not meddle in the world, do not walk in the world, east, west, north and south, even if it is known for its low-key Shushan, it also has countless constant connections with the earthly world, but Purple Mountain does not.

The power struggle of the royal family, the mutual hunting in the north, and the deceit of the Holy Mountain have nothing to do with the Purple Mountain, the territory of the Purple Mountain is extremely small, and the vast territory alone cannot be compared with other holy mountains.

However, the Purple Mountain is believed to be the most likely hidden immortal holy mountain among the four realms.

If you don't fight, grab, or ignore it, such a holy mountain, if there is no means to reach the sky, it will be pressed down by the ambitious holy mountain and swallowed into its belly.

The Purple Mountain's forbidden technique of life and death is the best in the world, and the mountain gate that is truly hidden in the belly of the Western Mountain can be found by great cultivators, but if there is no will of the big man of the Purple Mountain, it can only be a dead word.

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The identity of the mountain lord of the Purple Mountain is very mysterious, this holy mountain has not entered the world for nearly a hundred years, it is said that the mountain lord has not been looking for a disciple who is happy with his heart, and it is also said that the mountain lord of the Purple Mountain is now close to the limit, and he hesitates before the step of life and death nirvana.

The more I studied the death forbidden technique, the more I knew how terrifying that step was.

The eight-hundred-mile mountain condensed by purple qi is among the real mountain gates.

The starlight on the head of the thousand hands flowed, she walked forward with her hands, and the majestic starlight led the group behind her and stepped into the purple mountain, the life and death prohibition of the purple mountain was not launched, and the entire holy mountain was silent.

Xu Zang's face was pale, the injuries in his body were forcefully suppressed by the Xinghui of the Thousand Hands, and the blood would not explode in his body, but the sword qi continued to overflow, and the sleeve robe would be torn out from time to time.

After returning to the light, half of the man's body was still on Ning Yi's shoulder, but he could already walk on his own, and the thousand-handed starlight was gently pushed behind his back, and the road was not slow, and the mountains, rocks, grass and trees passed by at the next step at his feet.

Ning Yi was clutched by Pei Fu with one hand.

The girl didn't speak, there was a thousand hands in front of her, and even if the ban on Purple Mountain was launched, it would not cause harm to everyone.

The master of the Purple Mountain must have seen everything, but he did not choose to stop it, but let it in.

A faint voice sounded on the Purple Mountain Trail.

"Xu Zang. ”

The voice fell on the path, echoing and sounding hoarse and old.

Ning Yi's pupils contracted slightly.

The mountain lord of Purple Mountain is also a woman?

The Purple Mountain Lord's tone was calm and indifferent, and he continued: "The only disciple I accepted died for you ten years ago. The holy mountains of the four realms have all come to trouble the Purple Mountain, and now, you still don't want to give her a peace?"

This sound sounded in the purple mountain, the apes frightened the birds, the crows flapped their wings, and the black fog and purple smoke.

The mountain lord of Purple Mountain waited for Xu Zang's answer.

Xu Zang said softly: "I killed the Sea Covering Star Monarch, as well as the mountain lord of the Little Wuliang Mountain. ”

The Purple Mountain Lord was silent for a while.

"The Little Wuliang Mountain has been destroyed, and the next Great Dynasty Conference should remove the Little Wuliang Mountain from the Holy Mountain. Xu Zang paused and said, "As for the price I paid, you should be able to see it." ”

"Before sunrise. Xu Zang said, "I want to see her tomb." ”

The entire Purple Mountain, in Xu Zang's words, shook slightly.

The Purple Mountain Mountain Lord smiled lightly, and there was a hint of indescribable meaning in his laughter.

She didn't refuse or agree, but on both sides of the path, countless sword qi and sword qi rolled out, turning into a gang and condensing into a gang, at this moment, it was like thousands of divine weapons suddenly shooting out-

Qianshou was expressionless, stomped his feet lightly, and a huge star giant appeared above his head, with thousands of hands and thousands of arms, and he was about to take off the sword weapons one by one.

Xu Zang stretched out a hand and stopped his senior sister.

Among the four realms, the realm of the Star Monarch, the thousand hands is the strongest level deservedly, the exercises she practiced, the perception ability can be called the first in the four realms, the starlight is majestic and vast, she can control the enemy with a thousand hands, and the soul sea is even more perfect.

Zishan's life and death prohibition really can't stop a thousand hands.

After Xu Zang stopped Qianshou, he said softly: "Senior doesn't believe it...... The younger generation will be ugly. ”

Xu Zang, who had exhausted both starlight and sword qi, put his arm on Ning Yi's shoulder, pulled out the fine snow with one hand, and pointed at the starry sky-

The wind and snow are shaking, and the sword qi pierces the night.

A sword was pointed out, and the light burst out, like the sword that pierced the eyebrows of the little Wuliang Mountain Lord.

There is no realm.

There isn't any starlight.

Nothing, just an ordinary sword.

A sword of the dying man.

Ning Yi's pupils contracted again, he remembered all the trajectories of this sword, but he couldn't figure it out...... Why is this ordinary sword able to pierce all restrictions and reach the depths of the soul of the essence of sword killing?

The paths on both sides of the purple mountain, hiding countless mysteries of life and death, after Xu Zang's sword stabbed out, exploded, the gravel shot into the mountain wall, splashing out dense pits, the power is comparable to sharp arrows.

The law of the Thousand-Hand Star Monarch covered the girl, the smoke of gunpowder dispersed, and the Purple Mountain returned to dead silence.

The Purple Mountain Mountain Lord seemed to see an incredible sight in the sword that Xu Zang handed out just now, and he babbled lightly and stopped talking.

The man who can hand out such a sword does have the ability to kill the Covered Sea Star.

The Purple Mountain Lord seemed to be thinking about something, and no longer spoke, nor did he stop him.

So Xu Zang put half of his body on Ning Yi's shoulder, smiled, and motioned for Ning Yi to move on.

The mountain changed from steep to soothing, and finally there was an entrance to the cave, Xu Zang stopped, he gently patted Ning Yi on the shoulder, and signaled the young man not to help himself anymore.

Ning Yi cautiously half-squatted, let go of Xu Zang, and held the man until he stood firm, and then straightened his spine.

Xu Zang said softly: "Girl." ”

Pei was annoyed and came to Xu Zang's face.

Xu Zang said softly, "Your father left you something very important...... Now I will hand it over to you, and you must keep it safe. ”

Pei Fu pursed his lips and watched Xu Zang stretch out a finger and lightly tap it in his eyebrows.

The man's fingers, the blood scab coagulated, and when it was gently placed between Pei Fu's eyebrows, the blood scab cracked, and the viscous blood was squeezed out like a hot bead.

"Lord Pei Min's sword ......" Qianshou frowned, stared at Xu Zang and said, "He hid the sword to you, didn't he use it in the battle of Tiandu?"

Ning Yi frowned slightly on the side, he didn't know what "Jianzang" was, but he could probably understand that this was a very important and important thing, Pei Fu's father, Pei Min, did not bring "Jianzang" when he was besieged.

Xu Zang smiled lightly and said, "You and I both know Pei Min's cultivation, even in the battle of Tiandu, the holy mountain lords of the royal vassals are all here, and his opponent is only the Great Sui Emperor." Whether or not to use 'Kenzo' will not affect the final outcome...... Leaving it to the girl is a last wish. ”

Pei Fu covered her eyebrows, at a loss, she raised her head, her head was gently patted by Xu Zang, the man squatted down, pinched the girl's face with both hands, and smiled hard: "You're right, your father doesn't want to see you learn murderous swordsmanship with me." Pei Min hopes that you will live happily and stay away from the strife of the Great Sui...... Be an ordinary person. ”

"After I'm gone...... You have to be good...... Take care of yourself. ”

Xu Zang smiled with rare gentleness.

There was a bitterness in the girl's throat, she looked at Xu Zang with red eyes, and couldn't say a word.

"Don't let yourself regret it...... Girl. ”

After Xu Zang finished speaking, he turned around, he looked at Ning Yi who was standing beside him, and said with a gentle smile: "You too." ”

For the first time in Ning Yi's life, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He really wanted to stop something, Xu Zang's departure, the arrival of death...... But he found that he couldn't do anything, Ning Yi, who was standing in front of the Purple Mountain Cave, was actually no different from the young man in front of the Xiling Temple a few months ago.

Xu Zang is right, the creatures standing on the ground, whether they are humans or flying ants, are essentially the same, from birth to death, when they stop breathing, all the sorrows and joys they have experienced have become ethereal flying sand.

The wind blows the sand, and it disperses as soon as it blows.

Can't hold it together, can't keep it, death comes as promised, people can only accept it, only face it.

Xu Zang pestle the fine snow, like an old man in his last years, with difficult steps, but he did not look back.

Just walked into the cave of the Purple Mountain.

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In the middle of the cave, there is an empty meadow.

The grass swayed, and the sword qi swirled.

Xu Zang, who was walking forward with a sword, saw a huge meadow in front of him.

There is a tombstone on the lawn.

He came to the stele, unloaded the fine snow, stuck it in the grass, and then slowly squatted down, sat cross-legged in front of the stele, his gray sideburns rising and falling in the wind.

Xu Zang stared at the small words on the stele.

On his body, the increasingly strong sense of silence was finally transmitted to the soul sea, and the rotation of the soul lake began to become slow, and the picture in the man's mind was no longer smooth, but stopped frame by frame.

Life is like a wandering experience, you can't stay, you can only recall.

A woman in a red robe came up behind him.

The man asked softly, "Do you regret it?"

Xu Zang did not answer this question.

Ten years ago, on the night of the Tiandu Bloody Case, Xu Zang's master and beloved were besieged at the same time, and he chose to rescue the descendants of the Pei family first.

So there is this monument of Purple Mountain.

In the autumn of whimpering, the first snow fell over the purple mountain.

Fell on Xu Zang's sideburns.

The man smiled and closed his eyes.

The face of the Purple Mountain Lord was calm, and one hand was on top of his head.

The big sleeves are swaying, and the sideburns are fluttering.

Xu Zang maintained this movement and never moved again.

The whole body is silent, and it is full of death.