The snow was falling, the snow was white, and in the vast field of vision, the entire Baimia Mountain was silent under a snow-white color, although he was a cultivator, he still felt a little cold.

Pieces of snow white fell on the body, if it weren't for the pair of eyes as black as ink, as if they were going to merge into one in this vast world.

"Jiangshan, it's not good to go, Jiangshan..."In front of Baimia Mountain, Yanan took Jiangshan's hand, and his eyes were hazy with tears.

"Senior Sister Yanan, you go back to Xiaoyao first, Beichuan Nanshan just disappeared in Baimia Mountain, and it is not sure that it has fallen, I and Ergou went to look for it, and if you really can't find it, you will go back to Xiaoyao by yourself. "The snowflakes are stained on the hair, the country looks a little bleak, all the way forward, I really feel Yanan's heart, and for myself, I am afraid that I will not be blessed.

"Jiangshan..."Yanan sobbed, threw himself into Jiangshan's arms, and slapped Jiangshan's back vigorously with his fist.

The warm fragrant wind hit the nasal cavity, Jiang Shan slowly closed his eyes, and his seven-foot body had promised the immortal journey, I am afraid that it will be difficult for Xu Qing again.

The sobbing voice weakened, Jiang Shan pulled away from his body, smiled far-fetched, and said: "Senior Sister Yanan, don't worry, this time I will go with Ergou, everything will be done according to what he said, and there is no problem in thinking about it." ”

Yanan stretched out his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, his pink and pretty nose kept sobbing, bowing his head and saying nothing, no matter how he persuaded him, he just refused to let go of Jiangshan's hand.

"Okay, senior sister, if the senior brothers are here, I'm afraid they will laugh at you. Jiang Shan squeezed out a smile and continued: "Ergou often goes to the mountain to look for wine, isn't it still alive now, don't worry." ”

Yanan knew that he couldn't resist the country, and the tears that had just stopped appeared in his eyes again, and after brewing for a long time, he sobbed: "I am waiting for you in Heyang City, I will wait for you for a day if you don't return for a day, I will wait for you for a year if you don't return for a year, and if you haven't returned for a hundred years, I will build a temple here, accompanied by the ancient blue lantern." ”

Jiang Shan exhaled a long breath, never thought that Yanan would say this, yesterday I saw Lin Zhonghu for Yanan, one person killed more than ten scattered cultivators, thinking that Yanan was the object of Lin Zhonghu's admiration, Jiangshan didn't want to think about these relationships, and didn't take it to heart, in order to let Yanan be able to return to Heyang City, and go back to the same door with you, he thought about it and said: "Senior sister, I still need to go to Huangsha City after I come out of Baimia Mountain, you go back with Senior Sister Qin and them first." ”

The heavy snow fell heavier and heavier, and the petal snowflakes fell outside the Baimia Mountain, and the whole world danced for it, Kong Ergou stood not far away, with his back to the two, waiting quietly.

"It's not too early, senior sister, go back first, don't let Ergou wait for a long time. Jiang Shan reached out to pick up the snowflakes that covered the ends of Yanan's hair, and said softly.

Kong Ergou heard Jiang Shan's shout, walked slowly, looked at the two of them, kept pinching his fingers, looked at Jiang Shan after a while, and said, "Let's enter the mountain at this time." ”

"Senior sister, take care. Ignorant of the road ahead, Jiang Shan hugged Yanan and then turned around to follow Kong Ergou's footprints on the snow.

"Jiangshan!" After walking dozens of steps, he suddenly heard Yanan's hoarse call from the howling cold wind, Jiangshan paused, and continued to walk forward without looking back.

"Jiangshan, is it okay for you to call me Yaya?"

Yanan stands quietly in the snow, and the pear blossoms bring rain.

Jiang Shan's fists were clenched tightly in the mink robe, and he raised his face to face the wind and snow, and muttered to himself: "Senior Sister Yanan, Jiang Shan has disappointed you, I'm sorry." ”

When you don't want to have, choosing to be silent is also a kind of abandonment from the other party.

Lingmen, one of the nine murderous places in Baimia Mountain, and Jiangshan and Kong Ergou came to Lingmen at this time.

A stone gate abruptly stands between the two mountains, made of bluestone piles, and the whole picture of Lingmen has been covered with snow at this time, and there is no appearance to be seen.

Just as Kong Ergou was about to step forward to probe, Jiang Shan's mind suddenly remembered a strange thing that he accidentally discovered yesterday, at first Jiang Shan didn't care, but at this time he was really shocked, and immediately grabbed Kong Ergou and asked in a low voice: "Ergou, what you said before, this Baimia Mountain is a burial hill?"

And just when Jiang Shan's words fell, Ling Mennei suddenly remembered a burst of ghosts crying wolf howls, Jiang Shan's hairs stood up, and when he was about to look at Ling Mennei, Kong Ergou hurriedly stretched out his hand to block Jiang Shan's eyes, and gasped angrily: "Do you want to die?"

"Don't worry, I have a lot of questions in my heart, if I don't sort them out one by one, even if I enter Lingmen now, I'm afraid I won't be able to find Nanshan Beichuan. Jiang Shan hurriedly turned his back to Ling Men, and only then did he dare to open his eyes and look at Kong Ergou with an angry face.

"I used to wear the Misty Swamp, and I felt like a lot of hands were grabbing at me. Jiang Shan lifted his sleeves as he spoke, and a few scratches were still vivid, and continued: "I really feel that my hand is grabbing me!"

"And. Without waiting for Kong Ergou to speak, Jiang Shan continued: "In the Hundred Miasma Valley, I ran the brush three times, and every time I ran it, I would think of a strange cry of horror in my ears!"

Thinking back to the past, Jiangshan still has palpitations at the moment, if it weren't for the fact that he came to find Nanshan and Beichuan, I am afraid that he would never enter this dangerous place again in his life.

"Yes, this is a burial post. Kong Ergou nodded and recalled: "I remember that grandpa said that the east of Lingzhou is the East China Sea, which is closest to the Lindong Alien World. ”

"But it's the first time I've heard of the difference between the claw marks on your hands and the paintbrush you said, is it possible that there are still living people buried in this Baimia Mountain?" Kong Ergou picked up Jiang Shan's arm again, and frowned when he looked at the claw marks on his arm.

The dead are not afraid, but the living are afraid.

Seeing that Kong Ergou couldn't explain it, Jiangshan's breathing was short, so he immediately sent it to Brother Pingtou and asked, "Lao Ping, do you know why?"

After a while, Brother Pingtou passed on: "Are the two of them really so important to you?"

Jiang Shan can't answer this question, as Brother Pingtou said, is it really that important.

"Lao Ping, if I don't see it, what is the difference between it and others?"

"Okay. Brother Pingtou was silent for a long time, as if he was recalling something: "During the ancient war, Baimia Mountain was not only used as the main battlefield and burial post, but now on the land of Shenzhou, I am afraid that few people know that in fact, there is a spirit demon from another world suppressed under the mountain. ”

"The time is too long, so that the spirit of the town gradually loses its spiritual effect, so the demonic qi leaks out, forming the current miasma of the Hundred Miasma Mountain. ”

"And the Zhenling is refined by a great power in Shenzhou with the blood pool hell, in other words, the Hundred Miasma Mountain is the blood pool hell of the eighteen layers of hell, which is used to suppress the spirit demons. ”

"What you hear or see is true, for it is a bloody hell. ”

Brother Pingtou paused and continued: "The Demon King is recovering, presumably it will refine the blood pool hell, if this is the case, your friend should not have much life." ”

"However, judging from the blood of the Blood Pool Hell at this time, although the Demon King is recovering, he still can't refine the Blood Pool Hell, and your friend should still be alive and open to prison as the last sacrifice. ”

"Sacrifice?" Jiang Shan asked puzzled.

"The Blood Pool Hell is made from the blood of living people, and if you want to refine the Blood Pool Hell, you need to pour blood into it continuously. ”

"Is there a way to save me?" Jiang Shan nodded slowly and asked again.

"Yes, yes, but it's not worth it. Brother Pingtou said in a solemn tone: "A little carelessness is a dead word." ”

"Lao Ping, if you are like this, I will not hesitate to go to save you. Jiang Shan's eyes flashed a little lonely, and when he came to this world, he was fortunate to have three or two confidants, which was enough.

"If something happens to me in the future, you are not allowed to take any chances. Brother Pingtou jumped out of the space ring and stared at Jiang Shan with a serious face.

"Why?"

"There's not so much why, there's me at this time. Brother Pingtou frowned solemnly, and then turned his head to look directly at Ling Men.

It was also at this time that bursts of whipping and wailing sounded in Lingmen, and Jiang Shan suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

"Boy, use your spatial power to carve a compass. Brother Pingtou glanced at Kong Ergou, who was surprised, and suddenly said after sniffing at it.

Although Kong Ergou was puzzled, according to what Brother Pingtou said, he stretched out his hand and knotted the knot in the void on his chest with great agility.

After a while, Kong Ergou recited a few words, and a compass with flashing colors of color condensed in midair. Looking at the compass with a light flash, Brother Pingtou shattered the sentence "It's really a mistake", and kicked the stone under him into the Ling Gate.

The moment the stone shot into Lingmen, Jiang Shan was horrified to see that hundreds of pairs of bloody arms suddenly emerged from the ground, frantically grabbing the flying stones, all human hands, not ghost claws!

Jiang Shan swallowed his saliva fiercely, looking at the hand that came from the depths of the ground with blurred flesh and blood, if Nanshan Beichuan at this time...

Jiang Shan didn't dare to think about it, and asked anxiously, "What should I do next?"

Brother Pingtou didn't answer Jiang Shan, but looked at Kong Ergou and asked inexplicably, "How many meals a day now?"

"Eight meals. Kong Ergou's eyes suddenly lit up, and he lost his voice: "You..."

"Three years later, Ethereal Continent, there's nothing to do with you here, let's go. Without waiting for Kong Ergou to finish speaking, Brother Pingtou interrupted, and then motioned for Jiang Shan to take the compass and slip back into the space ring again.

Jiang Shan heard it in a fog, but he did exactly what Brother Pingtou said, seeing Kong Ergou happily say goodbye and leave, Jiang Shan blinked, carefully picked up the compass, and asked, "And then." ”

"Hold the pen in your left hand and hold the pen in your right hand, remember this mantra: There is no confidant in the immortal road, who is the hell open for, if you ask who is in charge of the world, the ten halls of Yama will be stained with blood. After speaking, Brother Pingtou interjected again: "This mantra is only allowed to be used once before you turn into an immortal." ”

Although Jiang Shan is a little strange, but it is still completely in accordance with Brother Pingtou's words, holding up the compass in his left hand, holding the red spirit pen in his right hand, and at this moment, Jiang Shan actually felt a familiar taste, his left hand unconsciously twisted slightly, the compass suddenly made a clicking sound, and finally shot out a seven-colored pillar of light straight into the sky, the spirit pen in his right hand waved in the void, and Jiang Shan also closed his eyes and sang.

There is no confidant on the road of immortals,

For whom the hell is opened?

If you ask who rules the world,

The ten halls of Yama were stained with blood.

With a stroke of the pen, Jiang Shan seemed to be a different person, with deep eyes and vicissitudes of breath, although the aura was strong, the whole person looked extremely cold and lonely, as if he was the only one left in the world.

After the chanting was finished, a deafening vibration sound sounded throughout the Hundred Miasma Mountain, and the miasma that had been shrouded all year round also disappeared into the sky with the colorful pillar of light and disappeared on the Hundred Miasma Mountain.

The Ling Gate slowly opened, and a strong pure black gas instantly shot out from the Ling Gate, and finally merged into the colorful pillars of light emitted by the compass.

It was also at this time that a stone door to the cellar beneath the gate was opened, behind which was paved with a long passage of skulls, and at the end of the passage of skulls, a throne of dry bones made of skulls was quietly placed.

On the left and right sides of the Throne of Dry Bones, on the eighteen large bone pillars of nine on the left and right, the hands and feet of the three people were wearing iron chains, tied to them, and the three of them were covered in blood, and the blood seeped into the bone pillars through the iron cables that pierced the bones, and they were dying.

After the light shone into the stone gate, tied to the bone pillar, there was still a trace of breath of the woman looked at it with difficulty, when Jiang Shan saw the woman's appearance clearly, his heart was shocked, and his whole body strength seemed to be drained, and he stayed in place.

Jiang Shan shook his head suddenly, he couldn't believe his eyes at all, and his spiritual power instantly flew to the woman, and after being confirmed, his face was extremely bitter.

Jiang Shan exhaled a long breath, used his spiritual power again, and probed to the two people tied to the woman's side, confirming that the two were Nanshan Beichuan, and the heart that had just been relieved was tight, and the essence and blood of the two were almost exhausted.

Jiangshan vigilantly probed the wide space behind the stone gate, the spirit pen waved into the stone gate, and a red aura flame swam behind the stone gate, and at this time, the stone gate sounded a shocking ghost scream, when the red spiritual fire became stronger and stronger, the ghost scream disappeared, the ghost was afraid of fire, and thought that it was hiding behind the stone gate.

Jiang Shan stepped into the stone gate with some trepidation, stepped on the dry bone passage, looked around vigilantly, every step was cautious, pinched his heart and came to the bone pillar, the woman who was tied to the bone pillar by the iron chain wearing the hand and foot bones, when she saw the appearance of the country, she couldn't help crying anymore.

"Senior Sister Yanan, don't be afraid, there is me. Jiang Shan exhaled a long breath, that's right, the three people who were tied to the bone pillar were Yanan, Nanshan and Beichuan.

Bang~

Just as Jiang Shan was about to cut off the chains, there was a huge vibration in the entire space, and it was also at this time that a cold ghost laugh came from the dry bones under his feet: "What a familiar taste, chatter~, are you planning to let me go?"

Jiang Shan was shocked, and Brother Pingtou also lost his voice and shouted: "Escape!"

As soon as Brother Pingtou's words fell, Jiang Shan didn't have time to react, and a giant hand that was ten feet wide and had a beast in his palm grabbed it straight towards Jiang Shan.

At the top of the Hundred Miasma Mountain, a black gas in the hanging compass was fleeing rapidly, and finally broke free of the seven-colored pillar of light and rushed into the sky.

Bite~

The sword roared, and the entire Lingzhou trembled, and at the end of the heavy snow, a long sword flashed with dazzling purple light, and the wind and snow went straight to the Hundred Miasma Mountain.

In the west of the heavy snow, an old man also stepped into the void, above the void, the old man took a step of thousands of miles, and with every step, cracks appeared in the void, and the entire void trembled slightly.

The old man stood on top of the void with his hands in his hands, and when his empty eyes full of vicissitudes looked at the bottom of the Hundred Miasma Mountain, the killing intent was raging.

"I wanted to keep you as a thing to comprehend the demons, but I didn't repent, so I beheaded you today. The old man raised his face slightly, slowly closed his empty eyes, stretched out his left hand, and immediately shook the void.

"There is no number of people in the vast sea, which man is the husband, the sword comes!. ”

The moment the Void Old Man held his sword, the entire sky shone with an extremely dazzling purple light.

"Who dominates the ups and downs, only my God. The old man was full of glow, and his killing intent was strong.

"Thunder and fire are not in vain!"

"Kill!"

The purple sword shook, and the old man's backhand slapped on the hilt of the sword with extremely purple light, and in an instant, the purple long sword shot towards the Hundred Miasma Mountain.

"Ah! it's you again!" Just about to grab Jiang Shan's huge palm, he was forced by the purple sword through the palm of the beast's eyes and fixed in place, and in the dry bones, there was also a roar of grief: "If this king falls here today, the demon god of our realm will definitely take revenge, and there will be no living creature above your god at that time!"

There is no one else, it is the Demon Suppression Crazy Sword - Mo Yan.

Mo Yan didn't care about the anger of the spirit and demon, and with a move, the four people of Jiangshan came to the outside of Baimia Mountain, Mo Yanqu pointed to the four of them, and a purple light instantly wrapped the four of them, and the moment the purple light entered the body, a pure black gas flowed out from the claw marks on Jiangshan's arm, and was finally refined by the purple light, and Nanshan Beichuan also woke up within a few breaths, as if he had only dreamed, and he didn't know what happened today.

Jiang Shan held the brush in his hand, looked at Mo Yan, who was like a fairy in the air, and said in surprise: "Master Mo Yan!"

After Mo Yan nodded, in the stunned gaze of Jiang Shan, he flew directly into the Hundred Miasma Mountain, and at the moment when Mo Yan entered the mountain, the miserable wail of the spirit and demon suddenly sounded in the mountain.

Then, the entire Hundred Miasma Mountain Range collapsed, and a strange demon the size of a small mountain appeared in front of everyone, and at this time, a purple light long sword was inserted in the head of the spirit demon, and the beast stared at the thin figure not far away, gradually losing its breath.