The immortal monk opened the box, and there was a sword and a flute in it.

"The name of this sword is called, the ghost is called, the name of this flute is called, the royal soul, it is the thing of Ye Danchen, the immortal of Feiyun City,"

The Immortal Monk said:

Ye Wu's conscience was full of doubts, since he fought Wuzhen, he had always been more or less in contact with Ye Danchen.

Soul Pill, Ghost Dao Heavenly Master Ye Zun, Chiyang Mountain Immortal Venerable South Gate Fengtian, and the current Immortal Monk, Ghost Sword, Imperial Soul Xiao and so on.

What is the connection between this series of things, Ye Wuliang was not just a gangster little beggar in the first place, but he can have a connection with so many legends of Xianmen.

It was difficult for Ye Wuliang to accept it for a while, although he wanted to know who he was and wanted to go to the fairy world, but he knew very well that he was a little beggar who didn't have those skills, and it was simply wishful thinking.

"Ye Danchen is the first person in the Xianmen. After the death of the Immortal Venerable, the Taoist friend entrusted me to keep this thing, and I found someone who was destined to teach it,"

The immortal monk said again:

"Master, do I have anything to do with Ye Danchen?"

Finally, Ye Wuliang plucked up the courage to ask:

"I don't know, but you'll know later,"

The Immortal Monk said:

"Now I will teach you the ghost song, you have to remember that this thing will communicate with you,"

The immortal monk said again:

Ye Wuliang knelt down in front of the immortal monk, holding the ghost sword and soul flute in both hands, and kowtowed three times to the immortal monk.

I saw that the ghost sword was emitting a dark red light, and it was cold.

"The road to cultivating immortals is long, you know,"

The immortal monk said again:

"It's clear in vain,"

Nightless Path:

"Okay, you don't have the aura yet, you have to meditate on this boundless mountain for three autumns, and then you can go down the mountain, you know,"

The Immortal Monk said:

"I understand,"

The night unscrupulously replied:

Wait for the peach blossoms to fall, and the petals are self-evident. So Ye Wuliang meditated on this boundless mountain for three years.

In the first year,

In the second year,

Year 3,,,

Three years have passed, and the ageless monk is still like that, still calm and ageless.

I saw that Ye Wuliang was wearing a black robe, and between his gestures, he was full of Xianmen etiquette, quite like the son of Xianmen, full of heroism.

"Apprentice, three years have passed, and you have just started to have a small success, so you can leave the mountain today,"

The Immortal Monk said:

With tears in his eyes, Ye Wuliang kowtowed to the immortal monk and bowed down, but he didn't get up for a long time.

"The rosary you took is not a soul pill, but Ye Danchen's spirit pill, I have allowed it into your body, and you can find the soul pill yourself. ”

The immortal monk said to the night:

Ye Wuliang tried his aura, and suddenly felt that his whole body was full of strength.

Talking to himself:

"No wonder I'm improving so fast,"

The immortal monk said earnestly to the night:

"Earthly disturbances, many careful,"

Ye Wuliang knelt down to the immortal monk and said:

"Remember"

He left the immortal monk and went down to the boundless mountain.

Ye Wuliang went down the mountain, left the immortal monk, and didn't know where to go, but he now has only one purpose, to find out his life experience.

He didn't know who he was, only that he was a nameless little beggar. But the old beggar said that his name was Ye Wuliang, and as for why he was called Ye Wuliang, the old beggar did not tell him.

And now the only person who knows his background is the old beggar, that is, the Ghost Dao Heavenly Master Ye Zun.

Now he can only go to the old beggar, but he doesn't know who the old beggar has been captured, so he came to Autumn Wind Town aimlessly, and Ye Wuliang sat in a tavern, asked for some food, a pot of wine, and was eating.

I just heard others say:

"The immortal gate is in chaos! Bailing Mountain has been washed in blood,"

Others should say:

"Yes, Bailing Immortal Monarch Su Ziran was killed, and the entire Bailing Mountain was full of blood!"

And said:

"I don't know what's wrong with this Xianmen family, one strange thing after another happened,"

Ye Wuliang was stunned when he heard this, Bailing Immortal Monarch Su Ziran is an immortal sect Lingxiu, how could it be,,,

Ye Wuliang muttered to himself:

"When the old beggar was caught in the ruined temple. I only heard the person outside shouting that an old friend is here, it can be seen that he is also a famous show in the Xianmen, maybe there is news of an old beggar in Bailing Mountain,"

Ye Wuliang threw down the broken silver and turned around and walked towards Bailing Mountain.

The night was full of forests, the ghost wind was blowing, and I saw that the trees on Bailing Mountain were horizontal and vertical, staggering from side to side, and there were countless sword marks on the trunks, as well as traces of fire.

The yin wind is blowing, everything in front of you is dry, there is no trace of life, it is black and pressing, making people's hair stand on end, and the bones are scared.

It is these countless graves that are pressed by the black, and the countless graves where there is no grass to grow are clear.

The graves are next to the graves, leaving people with nowhere to stand.

This place is Bailing Mountain, which used to be a very famous fairy mountain, with Bailing Mountain as the main peak, thousands of miles of continuous thousands of miles are white mountains and green trees.

And there was a lake on the mountain, and in that lake there were two pavilions, one white and one black. Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a Taiji diagram, and the lake is also named after it: Taiji Lake. And there is a Taoist temple on the main peak of Bailing Mountain, and there is a tower in the view, called the Town Ghost Tower. The viewer is the Bailing Immortal Monarch Su Ziran.

Ye Wuliang stood on the tree, looking at the corpses all over the ground, and his heart was infinitely emotional.

At this time, I only heard someone speak, and I went away, only to see an old man wearing a white robe, a cane in his hand, and a white hair.

I saw that the old man's eyes were full of tears, his expression was sudden, and his old face was engraved with years.

"Young man, you're also here to rob the fairy book in the library,"

The old man asked:

"I'm not interested in a few books,"

Nightless Path:

The old man turned around and saw a young man wearing a black robe, a red belt around his waist, and long hair hanging down his shoulders, but he had a white mask on his face, which seemed to be attached to his face, and he couldn't see what it looked like.

Holding a black sword in his hand and a black flute pinned to his waist, the old man only judged that he was a young man only by listening to the voice.

The old man turned his head and waved his hand, "The book building has been destroyed, the fairy book has been robbed, there is nothing left, you better go!" said the old man.

I saw the old man walking towards the deep forest, and the old man's white robe was also indifferent on this mountain of corpses, disappearing into the depths of the black forest.

Ye Wuliang still stood at the end of the tree, took out the black flute pinned to his waist, put it to his mouth and blew "Royal Soul".

This song is exactly what the old monk taught to the night unscrupulous, just saying that this song can appease the resentful spirits.

At the end of the song, the flute was inserted into the waist.

Ye Wuliang took out the Ghost Singing Sword, only to see that the sword was covered in cold light and exuded evil energy. Ya Wuliang threw his sword in the air and walked away.

Ye Wuliang couldn't imagine who destroyed this Bailing Mountain.

Master once said,

"The ghost path is rampant, and the immortal sect is hostile to each other,"

Could it be that the world is going to be in chaos? The four great immortal sect families are not brothers, and Bailing Mountain is the holy land of Xianmen, so they dare to wash Bailing Mountain in blood like this.

The night is unscrupulous:

"Is it really the ghost king, impossible, the people in the ghost path ,,,"

Ye Wuliang was speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say, the ghost town that the master said seemed to be going to a trip.

Ye Wuliang muttered to himself:

"The old beggar's name is Ghost Dao Heavenly Master Ye Zun, and the ghost town should have news of him. ”