There was a cruel smile on the corner of Jun Jun's mouth, and he said to Bai Shanjun: "Then, I will send a ghost servant to see the old fox of the Xin family." As for the Black Mountain Ancestor, there is Lao Bai Daoyou. After the deed is completed, the old body still has a lot of gratitude. ”

Bai Shanjun arched his hand and said: "Since it should be like this, please also ask the county monarch to wait for good news." ”

Bai Shanjun disappeared from the eyes of the county like a mist.

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...

A cloud of white mist fell in front of the huge black mountain, which was hidden in the mountains, but mortals could not see it at all, because it was in the underworld.

The white mist surged to reveal the figure of Bai Shanjun, and he looked upward.

The vegetation on the Black Mountain is scarce, the clouds are gloomy, and gloom and darkness are the eternal themes.

A trail loomed ahead, wriggling like the gut of an unknown monster, as if it could swallow everything that was digested.

Baishan Junrao has been here a few times, and when he walked on the trail, he still couldn't help but feel apprehensive in his heart.

The Black Mountain Ancestor is really a real big demon, and he is by no means comparable to him.

As he descended into the trail, the feeling of repressed terror in his heart became more and more serious, like a person walking under water, under the pressure of suffocation.

Finally, at a certain moment, the pressure suddenly disappeared, and a bloodstained stone door appeared in front of Bai Shanjun's eyes, he reached out and knocked on the stone door, making a gloomy sound, and after a while, the stone door slowly opened, and a beautiful female ghost appeared, she looked at Bai Shanjun and said softly: "It turned out to be Bai Shanjun, the ancestor didn't look for you for alchemy, what are you doing?"

Bai Shanjun hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "Please also ask Miss Xiaoxue to spread the word for me, I have a family affair to tell the ancestor." ”

Xiao Xue said: "The ancestor is in self-retreat, you can tell me about this first." ”

Bai Shanjun couldn't help but show a hint of disappointment, he quickly restrained himself and asked softly, "I don't know when the ancestor will come out?"

Xiaoxue shook her head and said, "I can't tell, you talk about things first, and when the ancestor comes out, I will report it." ”

Bai Shanjun shook his head and said, "Then I'm still here waiting for the ancestor to come out." ”

Xiaoxue said lightly: "It's up to you." ”

The stone gate was closed again.

Bai Shanjun found a stone at random and sat down, silently used Xuangong, and began to treat his injuries.

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...

Inside the stone gate, a bloodless young man awoke from the darkness, aching, intense pain. When he opened his eyes, there was a quaint bronze mirror on the stone platform in front of him, and there were mottled blood stains on the side.

When he looked in the mirror, the dim body of the mirror became as clear as clear water.

There was a person sitting inside, with black hair scattered like a waterfall, covered with a miserable white face, and his facial features were strange and three-dimensional.

He immediately noticed the pure black eyes of the man in the mirror, unadulterated and without any human emotion, which was enough to teach anyone who saw them to have a thrilling feeling.

He subconsciously touched his chest, and the person in the mirror also touched his chest.

He looked down and saw the jade-white palm pressed against his chest, just as he could see in the mirror.

Is he the one in the mirror?

"I'm the Black Mountain Ancestor?"

Many memories came back to him.

He placed his palm on the stone platform in front of him, and there was a sound of gold and iron, and he saw the sparks of his fingernails scratching the stone platform.

His palms were now slender and long, and he couldn't see any blemishes, and his nails were inches above his fingertips.

When he focused on his nails, the nails actually grew wildly, until they reached a foot, like a sharp sword, with a metallic sheen, cold-blooded and silent.

At the same time, a feeling of dizziness spread through him.

He turned his attention away from his nails, and the inflated nails retracted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The vertigo begins to decrease considerably.

"Not long ago, I was killed by a thunderstorm, and I was lucky not to die. However, there are still many remnants of thunder tribulation power in the body, and there is a possibility that the body may collapse at any time. No, I'm obviously destroyed because of the power of the thunderstorm. ”

A memory inexplicably drilled into his mind, and the young man had a splitting headache.

Who is he, he is the ancestor of Montenegro?

While thinking, the young man smelled a faint fragrance, both strange and familiar.

The owner of the aroma is none other than Xiaoxue, a maid he often calls.

"Ancestor, are you awake?" there was a hint of surprise in his soft and gentle voice.

"Hmm. ”

Xiaoxue walked in from outside, knelt down and said, "Ancestor, Bai Shanjun is asking to see you outside." He wanted to tell you about a family matter, and I said that you are still in retreat, and I don't know when you will be out, so let him tell me first, but he refuses, and is still waiting outside. ”

"Oh, let him keep waiting. ”

The young man subconsciously stretched out his hand.

Xiaoxue immediately came over to change into a new dress for him.

The young man walked out of the door, stretched out his hand, and a full moon appeared, and the flowing moonlight fell into his body. He stood silently, waiting for Yuehua to refine in his body.

After an unknown time, the young man opened his eyes and smelled a smell of blood.

It turned out that Xiaoxue brought a glass of scarlet liquid, which was still warm.

The young man frowned and said, "Let's go, I won't drink this in the future." ”

Xiaoxue was slightly surprised, promised, and then retreated.

The young man sat on the rockery, quietly pondering, he obviously had the memory of the ancestor of the Black Mountain, but in his heart he always felt that he had forgotten many things, and he had lost a very important thing.

What is it?

He couldn't even think of it.

His body was even more full of the power of the thunder tribulation caused by the evil qi, which could put him in a situation from which he could never recover.

The most important thing now is to refine the Thunder Tribulation in his body, otherwise he will not have any power to protect himself.

"Idiot. The young man sensed the situation in his body and cursed secretly.

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...

Xiaoxue disposed of the liquid in the cup, and then went to see the ancestor empty-handed.

Walking to the ancestor ten zhang away, she suddenly stopped, she actually felt a yang and qi appear around the ancestor, it was not the yang energy from the extraction of blood, but a pure yang and aura, which made people feel very comfortable.

The ancestor's lips were moving, and she could faintly hear it, as if it was a Taoist scripture.

She couldn't help but look into the eyes of the ancestor, like the moonlight, and she couldn't see the ferocity of the past at all.

"When the ancestor woke up, he seemed to have changed into a different person. Xiaoxue was secretly surprised.

Moreover, if the things she saw were to spread out, I am afraid that it would shock the cultivation world.

As a great demon who shocked thousands of mountains and rivers, the ancestor actually recited the Taoist scriptures in his cave, like a master of the Tao.

The sound of the scriptures suddenly stopped, and Old Ancestor's clear and clear eyes fell on Xiao Xue.

Xiaoxue immediately panicked and knelt down to the ancestor, she was afraid that she would inadvertently peep into the ancestor's secret and be killed by the ancestor.

Old Ancestor said calmly: "Get up." ”

Xiao Xue saw that the ancestor did not mean to blame, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and she said, "The slave is here to see what else the ancestor needs?"

The Black Mountain Ancestor shook his head, suddenly remembered something, and said, "You go and call Baishan Jun." ”

Bai Shanjun is already a demon who has become a little climatic, which is enough to make him jealous now, so he still has to see what the other party has in mind.

"No. ”

Bai Shanjun had been waiting all night, and he thought that he would continue to wait, but he didn't expect the door of the cave to open suddenly.

When he saw Xiaoxue, he said with a little joy: "Little Snow girl, is the ancestor out of the customs?"

Xiaoxue nodded and said lightly: "Come with me, the ancestor wants to see you." ”