The southern part of Youzhou belongs to the rainy zone with dense mountains and forests.

The rain has made the southern continent more lush than in other regions.

On this day, Zeng Xiaoyu was on his way to the eastern continent, but it suddenly rained heavily.

After a while, dark clouds began to gather overhead, and lightning and thunder roared.

The canopy was covered with a thick layer of dark clouds, which made the day suddenly turn into night.

This kind of weather is very similar to the scene at the beginning of the catastrophe, which casts a shadow on Zeng Xiaoyu's heart.

The thunderstorm is getting heavier and heavier, and this kind of weather is no longer suitable for flying in mid-air.

In order to avoid being struck by lightning, Zeng Xiaoyu decided to find a place to hide from the rain first, and wait until the weather cleared before setting off.

Bang~

And just as Zeng Xiaoyu slowed down and flew down to the mountains and forests below, a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the sky ahead.

A thick bolt of lightning slammed into the ground in front of him.

Thundered~

As the thunder and lightning fell, the ground shook in front of it, and the ground suddenly cracked, and a mountain gradually emerged from the ground.

At first, Zeng Xiaoyu thought it was just a small hill arched by the change of terrain.

But as the earth cracked more and more, the mountain continued to rise and grow.

In the end, under Zeng Xiaoyu's stunned, it turned into a huge mountain, which was in the direction of Zeng Xiaoyu's advance!

It is a little strange that a glorious mountain appears in such a dark weather with thunderstorms.

The thunderstorms continued, but the heavens and the earth remained the same.

The shining mountain rose from the ground, as if to pierce the dark sky, and as it rose, it made a loud rumbling sound.

Zeng Xiaoyu knew that the birth of this mountain peak must have alarmed all the people and creatures on the continent.

After all, the shaking of heaven and earth and the sound of the birth of the mountains were enough to spread throughout the continent.

"What kind of mountain is this? It was buried in the ground and suddenly came out of this thunderstorm!"

Zeng Xiaoyu looked at the aura of the mountain in front of him and felt shocked.

"The ancient famous mountain Jiuli Mountain was born!"

"I can't imagine that the legend is true! In ancient times, there was really a famous mountain called Jiuli Mountain!"

"It is said that Jiuli Mountain is the residence of the Qing Emperor! Although the Qing Emperor has been missing for countless years, Jiuli Mountain has not been born for so many years, and there are heavy treasures in it!"

"Everyone, hurry up! Hurry up and go treasure hunting! Treasures are virtuous, first-come, first-served!"

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Just when Zeng Xiaoyu's heart was shocked, Zeng Xiaoyu suddenly heard a group of low-level monks shouting while hurrying away.

Zeng Xiaoyu's spiritual sense swept and found that among this group of monks, the highest cultivation was only in the early stage of Jindan, and the rest were only in the foundation building period.

And looking at their outfits, I think they should be teaming up to hunt for treasure in the mountains and forests, and suddenly encountered the birth of Jiuli Mountain.

Therefore, they all hurried over, hoping to find more treasures before the others arrived.

Zeng Xiaoyu's mind was in a hurry, although he entered the mountain, it was very likely that he would meet someone from the Netherworld Sect.

However, he had also heard of the name of Jiuli Mountain.

Baoshan was born, if he missed it, heaven would not tolerate it.

Therefore, Zeng Xiaoyu only thought about it for a while, and decided to go into the mountains to investigate.

In the thunderstorm, Zeng Xiaoyu's back flashed, and a pair of pitch-black wings appeared.

With a slight flap of his wings, the whole person immediately turned into a thin line, directly passing through the blockade of the torrential rain and flying towards the high mountain in front of him.

When Zeng Xiaoyu flew to Jiuli Mountain, Zeng Xiaoyu found that a circle of light waves swept down from the top of Jiuli Mountain directly from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, bounce out the monks who tried to get close to it.

Among them, several low-level monks were shocked out by the prohibition of Jiuli Mountain because they rushed rashly.

In mid-air, he coughed up blood, obviously hurt by the force of the rebound.

"The ban on Jiuli Mountain has not dissipated, don't rush in!"

Someone at the bottom of the mountain reminded loudly.

The monks who were eager to try it suddenly stopped.

Zeng Xiaoyu frowned, and did not rush to the scholar to force the impact, but landed and waited quietly.

The thunderstorm continued for a while and finally gradually stopped.

And as time passed, monks who sensed the vision of heaven and earth here came one after another.

The monks under the mountain gathered more and more.

As soon as there were many people, the mountain began to look mixed.

Moreover, there are many demonic cultivators and evil cultivators in the Youzhou Continent, and the righteous path monks are in an absolute weakness.

Most of these demonic cultivators are extremely vicious and vicious, and if they don't agree with each other, they will fight hard.

The prohibition of Jiuli Mountain has not disappeared yet, and several groups of demon cultivators have begun to fight under the mountain.

Zeng Xiaoyu stood in the middle of a group of righteous monks who were not very strong, looking inconspicuous.

Not only that, Zeng Xiaoyu also wore a hat that could block spiritual sense, the purpose was to not be recognized by the people of the Netherworld Sect, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Zeng Xiaoyu looked up at the prohibition of Jiuli Mountain and found that the halo of the prohibition was constantly weakening.

However, it is still some time before it dissipates.

Zeng Xiaoyu stood in the crowd, waiting quietly.

After waiting for a while, a large group of people suddenly flew behind him.

This demonic cultivation aura is powerful, and everyone at least has the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

This group of demon cultivators were all uniformly dressed in the costumes of the Netherworld Sect.

As this group of people approached, Zeng Xiaoyu even found a few acquaintances in this group of people.

Among these acquaintances, there are Mo Bin, who has an old grudge against Zeng Xiaoyu, and the knife boss and Qian Sanying, who have recently formed a feud with Zeng Xiaoyu.

In addition to this, there are also some early and mid-Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators.

However, these demon cultivators are all headed by Mo Bin.

What Zeng Xiaoyu didn't expect was that the second sword of the Tu Jiao Gang actually brought Jiang Ruoxue and Song Zhiwen and a group of others to follow behind the Netherworld Sect and rushed over.

As soon as Zeng Xiaoyu saw the people of the Netherworld Sect and Jiang Ruoxue in the crowd, he immediately frowned.

The people he didn't want to see were already here at this moment.

In order to prevent being discovered by the people of the Netherworld Sect, Zeng Xiaoyu deliberately pulled the brim of the hat and covered his entire face.

"The Netherworld Sect is here, and the idlers are waiting to leave quickly, otherwise they will be killed!"

As soon as the Netherworld Sect came to the foot of the mountain, it relied on the large number of people and began to drive people away.

Only those gangs and individuals who have a relationship with the Nether Sect are allowed to stay.

As for the others, they were all threatened by the arrival of the Demon Cultivators of the Nether Sect.

"Jiuli Mountain is a borderless land, why should I wait to leave?"

Some demon cultivators were very dissatisfied when they faced the expulsion of the domineering Netherworld Sect, and they stepped forward to reason with the masters of the Netherworld Sect.

Rumble~~

At this time, a Demon Cultivator of the Netherworld Sect made a thunderous move, smashed his fist forward, and immediately blasted the body of a Demon Cultivator who stepped forward to theorize, turning into a blood mist floating at the foot of the mountain.

The Netherworld Sect's thunderous methods made those dissatisfied demon cultivators frightened in their hearts, and those who originally planned to step forward to theorize immediately stopped their tracks and did not dare to step forward.