There is a mountain in the north of the extreme north, which is shrouded in black clouds all year round, and the blood light is soaring to the sky, and the demonic energy covers the clouds and the sun.

The mountain is 13,000 feet high, the mountain is named a demon, and here is the most mysterious, dirty, and evil place in the Four Seas Divine Prefecture, and the nightmare of thousands of righteous path cultivators.

For thousands of years, no one has been able to set foot on this mountain as a non-demon, because this is the world of demons, the world of demons, and the gathering place of demons.

this day.

The Magic Mountain ushered in a woman, a single sword, dressed in white, and climbed the mountain with a negative hand.

When the woman in white stepped on the magic mountain, countless hoarse and sharp ghost wolf howls came out from the mountain gate, and these ghost wolf howls were washed away with violence, cruelty, viciousness and evil thoughts......

They were a little confused by the arrival of the woman in white, and they couldn't tell whether they were friends or foes. Because in the Four Seas Divine Prefecture, many people are used to calling this person the female devil, the sword-eating demon, and the sword destroyed in her hand has killed more people than many Demon Mountain disciples. In terms of destructive power, no Demon Mountain disciple could compare to this person, so Demon Mountain was very confused.

"Is it the mountain gate?"

"This woman in white wants to officially enter the Demon Mountain?"

Thinking like this, no attack fell on her at first.

Her upright figure gradually disappeared into the path of the Demon Mountain, and disappeared into the black clouds and mist, and then, these disciples of the Demon Mountain knew that they were wrong: "This person is not here to worship the mountain at all." ”

A terrifying sword aura pierced the black cloud directly.

Half of the magic mountain shook with the shock.

The ghost cried wolf and howled into a roar and rushed to kill.

Hundreds of powerful demonic qi gushed out, besieging the woman in white.

However.

This magic mountain seems to have not been attacked for a long, long time, and has forgotten how to fight.

But the woman in white has been fighting, eating swords all the time, and has been accumulating energy waiting for the advent of the sword tribulation, waiting for the slashing of the Flying Thunder Tribulation.

This accumulated energy.

Supreme sword energy.

In the end, it didn't fall on the thunder tribulation, but all of them fell on the magic mountain.

The sword qi raged all night, the magic mountain shook all night, the ghost cried wolf howl lasted all night, and the thirteen,000-foot magic mountain was three thousand feet shorter!

Woman.

Dressed in white and with a sword, the magic mountain is three thousand feet shorter!

Even the demonic energy that covered the sky and the sun seemed to be much thinner, and the black clouds in the sky were full of cracks.

For the first time in the far north, it rained, and it was so sticky that the rain fell on the snow and did not freeze.

It rained all night.

Until the demon lord recovers, he has to recover, because if he doesn't recover, the woman's sword will break the inheritance of the magic mountain, and if the young demon seeds are killed, where should the future of the magic mountain go?

Destruction?

Naturally, the Magic Mountain will not be destroyed because of a woman.

Because, the magic mountain is very tall, the woman is very short, and the woman is just a person, single-handedly, no matter how powerful she is, she will be exhausted. When the demon lord appeared, it happened to be the time when the woman's strength was exhausted.

The battle is finally over.

The woman was sealed by a thousand demonic qi.

Not dead, though.

but it is more painful than death.

The woman who was sealed was naturally Meng Bajiu, Ning Shi's aunt, and the peak sword cultivator of the Proverbs Realm.

Death is difficult for Ning Shi's aunt, but in Magic Mountain, it may be even harder to live than to die.

The angry demon lord cursed Meng Bajiu for a whole time with a stick of incense, and finally issued a magic decree: "Hang Meng Bajiu's sword body on the demon top for a hundred years, and be pierced by the demon sword every day, and stab the sword for a million before you can relieve the hatred in your heart! The authority of the magic mountain cannot be shaken, and the magic mountain is undefeated!"

This is the devil on the surface.

The secret devil's decree is: "All the spy guards are dispatched to monitor the Righteous Dao Sect with all their might, and be vigilant against encirclement and sneak attacks." All the Demon Seekers are dispatched to find new Demon Seeds as soon as possible, the new generation of Demon Seeds needs to grow, and the Demon Mountain needs to recuperate. The rest of the Demon Mountain disciples, within ten years, are not allowed to walk in the world without authorization, and those who violate the ban will be killed!"

The secret purpose of the Magic Mountain is almost unknown to everyone.

The Demon Mountain's clear purpose, but under the impetus of the Demon Lord, it quickly spread throughout the Four Seas Divine Prefecture, which was to buy time for the Demon Mountain to recuperate.

......

The news network of the Magic Mountain is very amazing, and the news that Meng Bajiu was sealed spread extremely quickly.

"The Sword Gate Sword Eater Witch Demon has been sealed!"

"A hundred years of exposure to the Magic Mountain. ”

"The wicked are more wicked, and they are very happy!"

The bombshell news reached Los Angeles three days later.

Of course Ning Shi would not be on the morning bell and dusk drum tower at this time, Meng Bajiu arranged him in a very dilapidated small inn before leaving, and specially put on makeup for him before leaving, and the handsome young man turned into a black charcoal head. The main thing is that he is worried that he will be recognized by others, after all, he had eaten a deer ear sword in Luohualou before, and many people saw Ning Shi following Meng Bajiu, and guessed that it was a very intimate relationship.

Meng Bajiu paid a month's room fee when he left, and Ning Shi was ready to wait in Los Angeles for a month.

Then, when he heard the news that his aunt had been sealed, he thought at first that it must be a lie. He has heard this kind of news many times, Meng Bajiu is often killed or sealed, some people just want to borrow his aunt's name to make a name for themselves, this routine Ning Shi understands, but he feels very shameless.

"He who curses my aunt to die will not die well. ”

"The people who cursed my aunt and were sealed are all bad people. ”

"You just curse, keep incantating, the more you curse, the longer your aunt lives. Ning Shi thought like this, and his heart was full of joy, he never thought that his aunt would die and be sealed, because Meng Bajiu was really powerful, and in his memory, he was invincible at all.

Invincible existence.

The thing Ning Shi worries about the most on weekdays is not whether Meng Bajiu will be defeated, but praying that his aunt will not kill, not eat swords, and calm her anger.

That's what a thirteen-year-old boy really thinks.

Think of it this way.

Time slowly passed in waiting.

Ning Shi never waited for his aunt, but waited for a celebration, celebrating that his aunt finally had no way to plague the rivers and lakes anymore, and to celebrate that the sword cultivator of the Four Seas Divine Prefecture could finally go out with a sword unscrupulously, and no longer had to worry about someone eating the sword.

The disciples of Tingyu Pavilion even held a grand ceremony on the ruins of the sect.

Drunk for three days.

In the news that came out of the Demon Mountain, the day Meng Bajiu was sealed was set as the revival day of the Listening Rain Pavilion.

this day.

Listen to the rain pavilion re-open and accept new ones.

Ning Shi looked coldly at the cheers all over the city, and finally panicked a little in his heart: "Is my aunt really sealed? Will she also be defeated? What kind of magic mountain will she die in?"

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became: "So where are you going, how are you going to live?"

The more I thought about it, the more I blamed myself: "It seems that I gave my aunt the idea to go to the Magic Mountain! Did my aunt be killed by myself? I actually killed my dearest aunt!"