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Yun Xiaoxiao and other people from Middle-earth lived in the Li clan's dragon 'Yin' Mountain, firstly, to raise the 'essence' and accumulate sharpness, and secondly, to formulate a perfect plan.

This time, I came mainly to find the legendary black witch clan, and then to train my mind.

However, the Black Witch Clan has disappeared into the long river of history like other ancient witch clans thousands of years ago, and it is unknown whether they can find a trace.

When they arrived at the mountainside of Jiuli Mountain, the sky had already darkened, and the patriarch Lan Man'er asked the clansmen to clean up a few rooms and arrange for Yun Xiaoyi and others to stay temporarily.

The rooms on the mountainside are obviously much better than the houses inhabited by ordinary Li people below, and they are all bluestone structures with ancient wooden hanging beams.

Because the Li people rarely come to visit, there are not many vacant houses, and everyone is squeezed into a house in twos and twos.

Yun Xiaoxie, Wang Budong, and Zuo Long were crammed into a stone house that was not very large, and Zhou Dalin naturally lived with his wife Chiyan'er, and he could also carry out the man-making movement at night.

In the end, Bai Su heard that he was in a house with Xiaoya, and he couldn't obey, he was coquettish and rolling, and finally he was helpless, Guo Shuang lived with Xiaoya, and Bai Su lived with Qian Thirteen Sisters.

Bai Su is not afraid of the little fox who is not afraid of the earth, and has a natural fear of the young girl, Guy because of the trouble he went to trouble with the little girl in the reincarnation peak last time, but he was almost burned to death by the little girl with a fire in the sky≡ since then, Bai Su has been much more honest in front of the little girl, and began to be a man with his tail between his legs.

At nightfall, Lan Man'er ordered someone to bring food, and after everyone had dinner, they all turned off the lights and rested, and only a few people walked out of the house to watch the night view of southern Xinjiang.

Yun Xiaoxie stood under the starlight, feeling the night breeze with a slight 'tide' and humid breath, standing on the mountainside and going down, the lights of thousands of homes on the mountainside below, from time to time he could hear the sound of Li people laughing and scolding in the Li language that he did not understand.

Compared with the cities of Middle-earth, there is a little less hustle and bustle here, and a little more secluded.

He walked slowly along a path and met many people from the Jiuli tribe, everyone knew that these strangely dressed Middle-earth people were all friends of the patriarch in Emeishan, and most of them were from the Shushan faction.

These Li people have always been jealous and respectful to the Shushan faction, so everyone did not have any bad intentions towards Yun Xiaoyi and others, but greeted them with a smile.

Yun Xiaoye doesn't understand the Li language, but smiling is a common way of being friendly in the world, and no matter where you go, as long as you smile represents kindness.

Therefore, Yun Xiaoye didn't say a word, whenever he met someone from the Li tribe who greeted him, he always smiled.

Since coming to Long 'Yin' Mountain, Yun Xiaoye has admired Lan Man'er more and more. Unexpectedly, Lan Man'er, a 'female' generation, not only overwhelmed the group and sat on the throne of the patriarch, but also took care of the eighteen villages of the Li nationality in an orderly manner, and really had means beyond ordinary people.

Unconsciously, Yun Xiaoye actually walked to a large platform on the mountainside above, and in his memory, Lan Man'er said that this seemed to be the top altar of the entire Jiuli Mountain complex.

Yun Xiaoye was stunned, and smiled bitterly, knowing that the altar was the most sacred place of the Li people, and there were many taboos, and he was an outsider, so it was difficult for him to set foot in it.

He glanced at a black stone building bathed in moonlight from a distance, and instead of going any further, he prepared to turn back.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he was startled, and took several steps back, his face 'revealed' with a look of astonishment.

It turned out that behind him, at some point, there was an old man in a wide gray 'colored' robe, just standing a few feet behind him silently, with Yun Xiaoxie's cultivation path today, not to mention ordinary cultivators, even if it was the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Yuan God realm, or even the tenth layer of the Heavenly and Human Realm, don't think of silently approaching him within a radius of ten zhang.

The old man's face in the moonlight was withered, his hair was about to fall out, his skin showed a faint blue-black 'color', and there was no breath of a living person.

However, this old man is really a living person.

The mysterious old man's cloudy but deep eyes looked at Yun Xiaoxie, and then looked at the nameless short stick that Yun Xiaoxie 'inserted' diagonally on his waist, and finally his gaze moved to the magic weapon Yue Jinglun that was obliquely 'inserted' on Yun Xiaoxie's back.

Yun Xiaoxie's heartbeat gradually recovered, and he secretly thought that the witchcraft in Southern Xinjiang was really outstanding, and this strange cultivation had never even been seen by him.

After a few moments, he came to his senses, smiled, and planned to leave.

At this time, the old man said slowly and hoarsely in the broken language of Middle-earth, "You...... Are you from Middle-earth?"

Yun Xiaoyi was stunned when he heard this, and dared to love this ghost-like withered old man who could speak Middle-earth.

He was overjoyed, hugged his fists and said: "Shushan Yun Xiaoxie, I have seen my predecessors." ”

The old man's expression was calm, but there was an unknown wisdom 'essence' in his eyes.

He said hoarsely: "No wonder you are so young in cultivation, and you still have a treasure." It turned out to be the son of Yun Canghai, the head of Shushan in Middle Earth. ”

Yun Xiaoxie was stunned in his heart, could it be that he was really famous in Kyushu now? Even a withered old man in the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang knew about himself?

He couldn't help but grin at the thought of the smugness.

He smiled and said modestly: "The seniors have won the award, and the juniors are just an ordinary disciple of Shushan." ”

The withered old man slowly took two steps forward, his face was withered, his skin was blue, and he looked a little more hideous than the bitter Zen monk in Jiaye Temple.

Although Yun Xiaoxie is a master of art and bold, after all, this is the southern Xinjiang of the forbidden land in the world, and the witchcraft in southern Xinjiang is extremely weird, and he can't help but feel a little chill in his heart.

The withered old man stared at Yun Xiaoxie with his eyes, and said: "The art of cultivating the truth in the Middle Earth is really extraordinary, I have heard your name from the mouth of the barbarian, but I didn't expect that you would actually integrate several different kinds of 'sex' true yuan spiritual power into one, such a strange thing, the old man has only seen it in his life, admire!

Yun Xiaoxie's face changed slightly, and he could see that he had several magical powers, and at present, he had only met Xu Tiandi alone.

This mysterious old man can see at a glance that there are several energies running in his body, this vision, this experience, is really different from ordinary people!

Yun Xiaoye is no longer the arrogant and obscene boy of Yelang ten years ago, he has understood a lot in the past ten years, and knows that there are people outside the mountains and people in the world.

There are 98,000 miles in the world, and I don't know how many unborn masters are hidden. Southern Xinjiang has always been a mysterious forbidden place in the eyes of Middle-earth cultivators, and it is reasonable that there are a few masters outside the world.

Yun Xiaoxi's mind opened, and he explored the old man in front of him without missing a trace, but he found something that shocked him.

Not only did this old man look like a dead man on the outside, but Yun Xiaoye didn't even feel the energy 'waves' in his body!

The old man seemed to sense Yun Xiaoxie's subtle telekinesis checking on him, and he seemed to smile, looking even more hideous.

He said: "You don't have to 'waste' Fei Zhenyuan to test the old man, the old man is really just a dying man." ”

Yun Xiaoye was a little embarrassed, in Middle-earth, it was a big taboo to casually check the other party's body with mental power.

He laughed dryly twice and said, "This ...... I don't know what the predecessors call it yet. ”

The old man said: "My name has not been used for a long time, you can just call me Mr. Mu." ”

"Mr. Mu, dare to ask Mr. Mu, are you a wizard of the Li clan?"

"Well, sort of, the old man has been here for many years. ”

As the Li wizard named Mr. Mu spoke, he looked at the nameless short stick on Yun Xiaoxie's waist, intentionally or unintentionally.

Yun Xiaoxie noticed a little, and couldn't help but glance down at the nameless short stick.

Mr. Mu said hoarsely: "This stick on your body is not simple, is it a divine wooden stick that is one of the seven treasures of heaven and earth recorded in the "Strange Treasures of Gods and Demons"?"

Yun Xiaoye said admiringly: "The wooden seniors have good eyesight, and this stick of the younger generations is indeed a divine wooden stick." ”

Mr. Mu said slowly: "Legend has it that the divine wooden stick is the most prosperous nine-day spiritual object in the world, but your divine wooden stick is firmly suppressed by a bloodthirsty demonic power, the spiritual energy and the demonic power are entangled with each other, it is difficult to distinguish, the red 'colored' crescent moon shaped 'jade' Jue at the top of the stick ......"

He paused, grinned, 'exposed' a few yellow teeth, and said slowly: "Hehe, this 'jade' Jue is only afraid that it is the holy artifact that has been lost in my southern Xinjiang for 8,000 years. You are also lucky enough, there is a divine wooden stick that suppresses most of the bloodthirsty demon power, and there is a sacred artifact inherited by the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox clan for thousands of years to suppress the evil qi in your body, otherwise, you would have been sucked dry of blood and 'flesh' by the Netherworld. ”

Yun Xiaoxie's face changed greatly, but he didn't expect this old man surnamed Mu to even see this.

After being shocked, he was overjoyed, and said: "Senior, do you know the origin of the Netherworld? Then do you know the way to dissolve the backlash of the Netherworld? Don't hide it from the seniors, the juniors came to the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang with their friends this time to pursue the secret of the Netherworld." ”

Mr. Mu shook his head slightly and said: "The first appearance of the Netherworld is indeed in Southern Xinjiang, and it is the core of the Black Witch Clan's arrangement of the Eight Fierce Magic Arrays. More than a thousand years ago, Xue Tian, the ghost of the Middle Earth Cultivator Demon Sect, took the Netherworld Jian from the dwarf race. In fact, the bloodthirsty demon power of the Netherworld is not very strong, and the cultivation masters who have reached the ninth layer of the primordial god realm in Middle-earth can restrain it, but since it fell into the hands of the ghost king Xue Tian thousands of years ago, he has wantonly killed and absorbed endless blood 'essence', which has created this great thing that has shimmered through the ages, hey......

Looking at the sudden change in the 'color' of the little evil god in the moonlight, Mr. Mu sighed faintly, as if the old man who had seen through the reincarnation of the world, sighed with tiredness and vicissitudes.

He said slowly: "The Dark Witch Clan has disappeared for many years, and it is not obvious to want to find them, even if they do find some descendants of the Dark Witch Clan, most of them have already forgotten the past ten thousand years ago, let alone know the secret of the Netherworld." You are young, and you are the son of the head of Shushan, and you have a deep relationship with the patriarch of our clan, the old man can tell you that there is an inconspicuous mountain three thousand six hundred miles west of this place, called the blood 'Yin' Mountain, which was the last place where the black witch clan appeared, and it is also the place of Longxing of the ghost wizard Xue Tian, you are so smart, you should know what I mean. ”

Yun Xiaoxie's heart moved, his face showed a surprised 'color', and said: "Senior, are you saying that the ghost king Xue Tian was also devoured by the Netherworld Jian Qi back then, but he lived for hundreds of years and did not die, because he found a way to crack the Netherworld Jian Qi backlash in the Blood 'Yin' Mountain?"

Mr. Mu smiled again, and turned his head and walked towards the big black stone house in the darkness.

Yun Xiaoye stood in place and shouted, "Senior Mu!"

Mr. Mu didn't look back, just heard his hoarse voice.

Said slowly: "I don't know if he found a way to crack the Netherworld Jian's anger in the Blood 'Yin' Mountain, but after Tianjizi took away the Netherworld Jian and the Eight Fierce Arrays from Southern Xinjiang, he left one thing there. ”

After saying this, his figure suddenly disappeared in front of Yun Xiaoxie, Yun Xiaoxie was startled again, he didn't see how Mr. Mu walked and suddenly disappeared.

"Tianjizi once left something there?"

Yun Xiaoxie muttered, and his eyes gradually lit up!

Ghost King Xue Tian got the fourth volume of the Book of Heaven, and Yun Xiaoye knew about it. Could it be that after Tianjizi took away the holy relics of the Black Witch Clan, the Netherworld and the Eight Murder Arrays, he hid the "Divine Confusion", one of the eight pictures of the Heavenly Machine, which contains the content of the fourth volume of the Book of Heaven, there?

"It must be "Fascinated", Xue Tian got this picture in the Blood 'Yin' Mountain where the Black Witch Clan once gathered in the Blood 'Yin' Mountain in Southern Xinjiang!"

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