Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Birth of the Demons

Under the gaze of the four people, dense cracks appeared in the pale white light curtain, just like the porcelain vase that was about to break.

There was a stab.

The light curtain was shattered layer by layer in the eyes of the four people. And after the blood-colored pillar of light broke through this layer of barrier, it wanted to rush again, wanting to soar into the sky.

At the same time, a deafening voice sounded in the Demon Spirit Valley: "Nangong Daoyou, it's time for you to fulfill your agreement." ”

At the same time as this voice sounded, there was a nameless place thousands of miles away.

Dozens of feet underground in the nameless place, there is an empty underground cave. This is the place where Lin Yan entered with the Nangong brothers and sisters a few years ago.

The cave mansion is just like Lin Yan came before, and it is still full of coldness and resentment. And in the deepest part of the cave, a middle-aged man suspended in the void. The man's eyes were tightly closed, and his body was surrounded by extremely rich corpse qi, but in the thick corpse qi, wisps of vitality emerged.

Suddenly, the man's closed eyes twitched twice, as if he wanted to open them, and as his eyelids twitched, so did the place where he was.

"It's a pity, the body hasn't been completely transformed yet...... a dull voice that feels rather helpless sounded in this closed environment, and at the same time, the body doesn't seem to be about to open its eyes.

"Unexpectedly, those monsters have already started to act?" The voice of the void showed a hint of surprise, and then the voice was silent for a moment and sounded again: "Counting the days, it should be about the same...... In this case, the old man can fulfill the previous agreement. ”

The next moment, a magic weapon shaped like a mountain peak slowly flew out of his chest. Although it looked like a mountain that had been cut off by someone, it was strangely upside down.

"Psychic treasure, fallen mountain!" a murmuring voice said the origin of this strange thing.

At the same time, a crack slowly cracked in the center of the man's eyebrows suspended in mid-air, and a pitch-black eyeball appeared. The man's eyebrows rolled slightly, and his gaze fell on the inverted mountain peak that was slowly turning in front of his chest: "It is worthy of the legendary psychic treasure, and the old man spent thousands of years, and he couldn't make him recognize the master...... The old man is now trapped in his movements, and he can only let it help. ”

"Hurry!"

The inverted mountain peak immediately stopped turning, and the next moment a strong suction burst out from it. The man's suspended body shook for a while, and a majestic force suddenly poured out and poured into the inverted peak.

After a few breaths, a layer of ghostly light appeared on the performance of the inverted mountain peak, not drawing strength from the man's body.

Airplanes!

The whole body of the fallen mountain trembled, and it flew upwards violently......

Whew......

There was a sudden fierce wheezing sound in the void, and then the voice sounded again, but it became quite weak: "I can't imagine that the first time I used this legendary psychic treasure, with my cultivation in the late stage of my body, I was almost sucked dry by it!"

The enclosed space was calm again, and after a while, the voice sounded again, but at this time his voice was a little excited: "After the group of monsters are born, the old man's plan has finally come to an end......

............

Nangong Daoyou!?

Could it be Nangong Wentian?

Yunxiao's face was horrified, and his eyes were filled with lingering fear. The other three were confused when they heard the voice coming from the Demon Spirit Valley, which of the three of them was not an old monster for hundreds of years, but they had never heard of a great monk named Nangong.

But when the three of them saw the look of horror on Yunxiao's face, their hearts were suddenly shocked, could it be that Yunxiao knew who this person was? And looking at his appearance, it seemed that he was quite afraid of that Nangong Daoyou.

The old man surnamed Lei was the most impatient, and hurriedly looked at the opening and asked: "Yun Daoyou, at this time, you don't hide it anymore, and tell everything you know." ”

"Lei Daoyou is right. The old wooden monster on the side said.

Yunxiao glanced at the three of them, and said with a bitter face: "Have the three Daoists ever remembered the Corpse Refining Sect?"

Corpse Refining Sect? Could it be that this Nangong Daoist is ...... People of the Corpse Refining Sect!

The faces of the three of them changed in unison, and after hearing Yunxiao's words, this thought that made them feel ridiculous involuntarily popped up in their hearts.

"Hasn't the Corpse Refining Sect been eradicated by that outside cultivator and our four major sects?"

"The four of us were also personally involved in that matter at that time, and we should understand that except for a few low-level disciples, the rest of us were all killed!" The red-faced old man said slowly: "And the old man remembers that the half-step out-of-body cultivator who had the highest cultivation in the Corpse Refining Sect just now was not surnamed Nangong. ”

"Exactly as you say. Yunxiao raised his head slightly, and then said, "But you seem to have forgotten one thing, that is, who established the Corpse Refining Sect?"

"What do you mean, this Nangong Daoist is the Nangong Wentian who disappeared a thousand years ago?" The pupils of the three shrank slightly.

"No way. The red-faced old man's face was ordinary, and he shouted loudly: "Although Nangong Wentian is a monk in the out-of-body period, the lifespan of a monk in the out-of-body period is only between fifteen hundred and eighteen hundred years. Even if he Nangong Wentian just disappeared a thousand years ago, after a thousand years, he should have turned into a pile of loess. ”

"But the old man learned a terrible thing from a monk some time ago. Yunxiao sighed.

"What's the matter?" the three of them had a feeling in their hearts that what Yunxiao said next might completely break their inner peace.

"......" Yunxiao squinted slightly, and then told the three of them all the things that Lin Yan told him at that time.

After hearing this, the faces of the three of them became quite ugly. The three of them frowned, but they didn't speak.

At this moment, the four of them felt a terrifying coercion that made their hearts beat at the same time.

The four of them hurriedly raised their heads and looked, only to see that the rolling black clouds over the Demon Spirit Valley were as if they had been stretched open by a pair of invisible giant hands, revealing a deep black hole.

A mountain peak with the tip facing down slowly sank from the hole formed by the black cloud, and fell towards the outermost layer of prohibition in the Demon Spirit Valley.

The eyelids of the four jumped wildly. The face was miserable, in front of this inverted magic weapon shaped like a mountain, their group of Yuan Infant monks couldn't give birth to the slightest emotion of resistance, as if in front of this inverted mountain peak, their group of Yuan Infant monks were as weak as babies!

"What kind of magic weapon is this, that it has such a terrifying coercion?" the old man shouted loudly with his eyes wide in horror.

No one answered him, because they didn't know either.

Nangong Daoyou's methods really convinced Jiao. With the help of such a strange magic weapon, my demon clan will definitely be able to get out of trouble. A voice with intense excitement suddenly sounded.

The four of them looked back, knowing in their hearts that the birth of the demons had become a fact, but what they were most worried and afraid about was not this group of demon beasts, but Nangong Wentian who was hidden behind the scenes.

"The dust has settled. The demon clan was born, and the Zhao Kingdom, which was closest to the Demon Spirit Valley, would inevitably bear the brunt. At present, the old man has to notify Zhao Guo's immortal cultivation realm in advance, so that they can prepare early, and the three Taoist friends take care. The old monster's face regained its composure, and he glanced at the three of them, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"With the birth of the demon clan this time, I'm afraid the border region will not be peaceful. The three of us should also prepare early. The old man surnamed Lei sighed and said to the other two.

The two nodded slightly, and the three of them all tacitly agreed not to mention Nangong Wentian, and then left here with their own thoughts.

............

"What level of magic weapon is this, it is impossible for a mysterious weapon to have such power, is it a dao weapon...... The coercion that was scattered alone was too much for him to bear. Lin Yan's pale face half-knelt up again, and his body made a crunching sound. He raised his head and looked at the inverted peaks that were gradually falling in the sky, and his heart was flooded with turbulent waves: "Nameless land, Demon Spirit Valley, what is Nangong asking the sky to plan?"

When Lin Yan heard the Nangong Daoist in a sentence that sounded in the depths of the Demon Spirit Valley, the first thing he thought of was the Nangong Wentian who was silent in the nameless place.

"Right now, the Demon Spirit Valley is about to break the seal, and I must stay away from here as soon as possible. A hint of determination flashed in Lin Yan's eyes.

At this time, the monks in various places in the Demon Spirit Valley were also like Lin Yan, while bearing the coercion of this inverted mountain peak, they were waiting for the opportunity to leave the Demon Spirit Valley.

At this moment, the inverted mountain peak suddenly fell on the white light curtain that appeared above the Demon Spirit Valley.

Layers of ripples suddenly rippled in the void, and circles of ripples turned into monstrous waves and spread out in all directions.

Rumble!

A loud sound that seemed to shatter the dignitaries alive resounded throughout the sky. In the next moment, cracks centered on the place where the mountain peak fell, and the stinging and stabbing continued to extend.

Then the blood-colored pillar of light collided, and the light curtain shattered layer by layer. The prohibition that isolated the Demon Spirit Valley from the outside world finally dissipated at this moment!

The blood-colored pillar of light also seemed to have exhausted its last of strength, gradually dissipating. And the inverted mountain peak above the sky slipped and shrunk in an instant, turning into a wisp of black light and flying away through the sky.

"We're finally free!" came the cheers of the demons from the depths of the Demon Spirit Valley.

At this moment, all the monks living in the Demon Spirit Valley had only one thing in their hearts, and that was that their chance to leave had arrived......

The moment the mountain peak flew away, Lin Yan regained control of his body, and immediately no longer hesitated, turning into a long rainbow and flying towards the outside of the Demon Spirit Valley.

Along the way, Lin Yan didn't dare to stop at all, and regardless of whether his body could stand it or not, he kept flying at the fastest speed.

Two days later, Lin Yan could finally see the Baizhang cliff that crossed the ground in the distance......

Five days later, Lin Yan had already appeared on the way to Wei, and he mainly wanted to go to the old man who gave the Demon Spirit Valley the order to give an explanation.

Half a month later, Lin Yan finally came to the border of Wei. At the same time, he also heard the news from the monks here that he had already known - the birth of the demons of the Demon Spirit Valley. At the same time, he also heard another news that shocked him: the Zhao State Cultivation Immortal Realm was slaughtered wildly, and the Xuanyin Sect's Yuanying Monk Muxu Mountain was seriously injured by a Tiger Demon King, and his whereabouts are unknown!

After Lin Yan heard this news, he knew that there was probably a disaster in this area...... (End of this volume.) )