Half a month later, a hazy black shadow escaped out of the courtyard, turned into a ghostly light, and galloped towards the top of the Evil Spirit Mountain.

The Evil Spirit Sect was established on the top of Lingyu Mountain, stretching for three hundred miles, at a glance, countless palaces and pavilions were hidden in the faint moonlight and starlight, and the surrounding white mist was ethereal, quite some signs of the Immortal Dao Palace. After identifying the direction, Kong Hu did not stop, his body flickered, and he galloped away a hundred miles to the left.

"Spirit Scripture Pavilion", the evil spirit sect is specially used to store the secret method of the sect's classics, the secret book of the merit scroll, the pavilion is said to have a god Venerable all the year round, unless the real power of the elder in the sect, or the personal disciple who got the edict, otherwise it is impossible to enter, even if you are one of the seven families of the Wei family, Wei Yu'er, has never stepped here in the past five years.

For ordinary disciples, there are only two ways to enter the Spirit Scripture Pavilion: one is to get the authorization of the elders in the door, and directly teleport to the top of the Spirit Scripture Pavilion through the teleportation array in the evil spirit hall;

However, for Kong Hu, there is a third way.

Above the void, Kong Hu's eyes surged with a faint silver, like two bone fires, swaying, under the void ghost pupils, the formation that could not be seen by the naked eye was delicate, and the faint black halo was like a cover, enveloping the entire mountain, and the black cover in front of him was thin, and the halo flowed and flickered.

After a while, Kong Hu's eyes returned to normal, his hands were behind his back, and he looked at Dumb on his shoulder, seeing this, Dumb let out a soft sound, and a faint white light radiated from his wings, and with a slight close, a white light like a substance slashed towards the void in front of him.

The white mang in front of him didn't know what was strange, the moment he touched the formation, a layer of black ripples suddenly condensed around him, and in just three breaths, a crack rippled out of the black lines, seeing this scene, Dumb Crane raised his head, and galloped towards the interior with high spirits, seeing this, Kong Hu chuckled lightly and followed.

The Spirit Scripture Pavilion is not a single attic, densely packed with more than seventy stone buildings implicated in each other, surrounded by a powerful and extremely powerful forbidden force, but for Dumb, these formations have no effect at all, and quietly, a person and a crane have come to one of the stone towers.

The stone pavilion is not big, but it is exquisite, the black crystal jade is inlaid around, the three huge night pearls emit a dim light, and there is a half-human size copper furnace facing the door, and the faint incense is lingering, giving people a sense of relaxation and happiness.

Around the attic, three rows of separate copper shelves are connected to each other, densely packed with ancient scrolls, tortoise shells, and booklets are neatly placed, seeing this scene, Kong Hu was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that the evil spirit sect's supervision of these exercises and secret scrolls was so lax, and there were no even some of the most basic prohibitions, so they were placed at will for others to see.

For Kong Hu, these things are incredible, but for the Evil Spirit Sect, and even for the entire Nandu Youzhou, they are all ordinary things. Just like in the Evil Spirit Domain, the Evil Spirit Sect is dominant, and the Seven Great Families are in charge of all walks of life in the Domain, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it covers the sky with one hand, in this situation, no one dares to go against the will of the Seven Great Families, the Evil Spirit Sect has been established for thousands of years, and there has never been a theft of the Spirit Scripture Pavilion, and over time, it has gradually relaxed.

Of course, the most fundamental reason is that the living environment of the Terrans in the entire Nandu Youzhou is too comfortable, far less cruel than the Terrans in the Xiling Demon Continent. Although there are also demon clans in the entire Nandu Youzhou, compared to the human race, it is not worth mentioning, and most of them have become spiritual pets raised by the human race, or have been killed and refined souls.

In the attic, Kong Hu glanced at ten lines, and kept looking at these exercises at a speed that seemed to be slow, with Kong Hu's current strength realm, there are really not many exercises that can enter the eyes, and this trip is just to find some clues in the rumored "Pure Soul True Scripture", and some methods and means to condense the broken soul.

Time passed slowly, a man and a crane finally came to the top floor of the stone pavilion, the loft in front of him was much smaller than the previous one, in the attic, there was only a row of shelves, on the shelves, but there were only two secret scrolls: one of them was naturally the secret scroll of the evil spirit sect - the true soul of the evil spirit, and the other volume was more special, like a volume of mountains and seas that had never been seen before.

However, when Kong Hu opened the secret scroll and glanced at it a few times, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he swallowed the two secret scrolls into his stomach without hesitation, and was just about to get up and leave, when at this moment, an angry voice suddenly sounded, "Who is the thief, who dares to trespass into my evil spirit sect and steal my evil spirit sect secret scroll?!"

At the same time as the voice fell, above the void, a black light galloped in, and the terrifying coercion enveloped the surroundings, at this moment, even the forbidden formations around the Spirit Scripture Pavilion were a little unbearable, and they directly collapsed into a mass of nothingness. While the air waves were rolling, a black-robed figure had already galloped in, and there was a bit of anger and corruption in his expression.

The skinny claws were flipped slightly, and above the palm, a blood-colored ghost quietly emerged.

The ghost in front of him was somewhat similar to the horse's face, his eyes were red, and he looked vicious, and as soon as he appeared, the ghost howled, and without the old man's command, he flew directly in the direction of the stone pavilion below.

Seeing this, Kong Hu's expression was cold, and he was just about to make a move, when he suddenly noticed something, and with a light touch under his feet, suddenly, a Yaksha ghost clan with a thunderous face slowly emerged from the figure, looked at the blood-colored evil ghost attacking from the void, and said with a smile, "If Daoist friends are relieved, this ghost spirit will be handed over to you, right?"

"Oh, since Your Excellency is willing to make a move, there is no reason to go!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Yaksha ghost roared excitedly, and a three-pointed dung fork condensed in his hand at some point, and with a roar, it shot towards the attacking blood-colored ghost.

Such a big movement naturally alarmed the entire Evil Spirit Sect, at this moment, the palace attic that had been hidden in the night was full of spiritual light, countless escapes of light galloped in, and the powerful and abnormal divine thoughts of the Dao Dao rose into the air, and they were communicating with each other, and even some low-level disciples came out of the wooden house one after another, looking up at the sky, as if trying to figure out what was going on.

Seeing this, Kong Hu stopped the dumb who wanted to step forward, shook his head lightly and said, "You go first, try to hide your tracks, and I'll arrive later." Now is not the time to reveal your identity!"

Hearing this, Dumb's eyes turned slightly, nodded, and the white light around his body flashed, and he fled directly into the air, at the same time, Kong Hu also roared angrily, turning into a demon zombie the size of thirty zhang, and fled directly into the void, his palm condensed his claws, the void was lightly supported, and between the condensation of blood and qi, the Dao Yin electric light condensed, and then pressed it fiercely in the direction of the old man.

The old man was dressed in a gray robe, wearing a high hat, and a black mole the size of a finger in the corner of his eye, he looked very old, but the aura exuded from his body was far beyond the limit of the Yuan Infant, and he had reached the level of the Venerable God of Transformation, and he could trigger the power of the void with joy and anger, obviously, the old man in front of him was also one of the hidden ancestors in the evil spirit sect.

The Yin Thunder Blood Palm fell fiercely, and at the same time, a vigorous force swung out from the palm, and the entire Evil Spirit Sect seemed to be stirred by a huge force, and countless cultivators only felt the blood in their bodies rioting, and it seemed that they were about to break out of their bodies in the next moment, condensing towards the Void Palm Print.

At this moment, the faces of countless cultivators changed greatly, and even those primordial and old monsters all held up their body protection aura one after another, cutting off this strange force, and looked at the demons in the void like a hill with a shocked expression.

"No wonder you dare to trespass on my evil spirit sect, it turns out to be a god and demon!"

The blood mark was horizontally pressed, the yin thunder was rolling, and in the face of this overwhelming palm, even the God Venerable in front of him had to temporarily avoid the edge, and the ghostly light floated, and then moved sideways to the left, and at the same time, he shouted angrily in his mouth, as if he wanted to completely vent the anger in his heart.

"Boom!"

The huge mountain body of more than 300 zhang exploded, and the bloody palm fell through the mountain, and it was fiercely imprinted on the earth, like the earth dragon turning over, at this moment, countless disciples felt the earth tremble fiercely under their feet, and some young people and girls with low strength and unfamiliar hearts sat directly on the ground, trembling all over.

At the same time, far away from the central battlefield, the Yaksha demon smiled, the three-pointed dung fork had pierced the blood-colored ghost in front of him, and with a slight twist, the latter directly turned into a cloud of yin qi. Seeing this, the Yaksha demon's eyes lit up, and with a big gulp, he devoured this cloud of yin qi, and then looked around, and disappeared into the shadows.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a huge palm print of more than 30 zhang entered the ground seven feet, like a mark, engraved in the hearts of every disciple of the Evil Spirit Sect.

Above the void, more than thirty primordial old monsters of the Evil Spirit Sect gathered around the old man with a black mole, all of them looked at the palm prints below with shocked faces, and no one said anything for a while.

A moment later, a streamer of light galloped from the Spirit Scripture Pavilion with a panicked expression, "Ancestor, the Zhen Sect's Secret Scroll 'Evil Spirit True Soul' and 'Ghost Realm Secret Record' have been stolen!"

"This demon infiltrated my evil spirit sect, and it really came for the sake of the two secret scrolls, and this matter should not be spread outside. In addition, this matter is very important, the deity will personally wake up the "evil venerable" and "spirit venerable" who have been closed to death, and send out the disciples in the door to track down the traces of the demon venerable, and once it is found, report it immediately!"

The old man with the black mole carried his hands behind his back, and after a series of orders were issued, he waved his hand, "You all go back, and appease the disciples in the sect well!"

As the voice fell, he took a deep look at the palm print below, and then waved his sleeves and galloped towards the back mountain.