Chapter 1 Eliminating Demons and Destroying Sincerity is a hero full of tears
Family Ghost House
It was a thunderous and lightning night, and the rain on the ground poured down from the dense clouds like a tidal wave, and beat the ground furiously, merging into a rapid, rolling the earth into the distance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoHeaven and earth are immersed in darkness, and the whole world seems to sink into a bottomless abyss, except for the lightning from time to time like a chivalrous blade slashing into the deep night sky, people no longer seem to be able to perceive their existence with their eyes. The rumbling thunder is like a demonic war drum, resonating defiantly with the world. It was as if there were thousands of troops, roaring and roaring to kill them, and the sound of the rain was their banner waving in the wind, showing the speed of their march.
Yes, there was indeed a band of demons marching swiftly through the heavy rain, carrying large black flags and holding ghost-headed knives and galloping towards their enemy, a young man five miles away. Not far behind them is their own lair, the Heavenly Ghost Mansion, and the task of their team is to stop the enemy's footsteps at all costs, stain the ground under the enemy's feet with their own blood, and pave the way for the enemy to advance with their own bodies, which is a road of no return without regret.
Tianlun Ghost Mansion is the main altar of the Fierce Ghost Sect, it is the most hated and wanted to eradicate a tumor in today's martial arts, and it is also the Jinluan Hall of Fang Tiandong, the leader of the Fierce Ghost Sect. Fang Dongtian is planning a big plan here, remotely controlling ten thousand ghosts, plotting to unify the rivers and lakes, establish an eternal overlord foundation, and make the world a world of fierce ghosts. Unfortunately, his dream was soon shattered.
At this time, the Tianlun Ghost Mansion was brightly lit, no less than daylight, outside the mansion gate, several people were dressed in black, with ghost cards hanging on their waists, wearing ghost masks on their faces, torches in their left hands, and big knives in their right hands, staring closely at the road in front of them. They are very much like the evil ghosts in front of the gate of the underworld, anxiously waiting for the black and white impermanence to escort the dead souls to come, and then pounce on them like hungry wolves and throw them into the door of the mansion, and then add blood and water to the ground and laugh in the sky. This situation makes people shudder, and cold sweat slides their shoulders.
There is a cloister of houses in the ghost house, and there is a gorgeous hall in the middle that is the place where the ghosts discuss, but at this time the ghosts are not in the hall, they are all holding big swords and torches in the cloister, and the long pavilion is ready to go, and no one makes any sound. The only sound of the flames could be heard among them, the sound of rapid and nervous breathing, and even the sound of heartbeats, except for the flames jumping, there was a dead silence. It's as if these people are all clay puppets and wood carvings, without the slightest movement.
A man sat on a throne in the middle of the south side of the main hall, his eyes were full of fire, the expression on his face was angry and a little frightened, his gray temples showed that he was about fifty years old, and the bulge of his temples showed that he had at least thirty years of internal skills, and he was quite pure. His hands were pressed on the withered bones of the throne, ready to leap to his feet, grab the sword on the shelf on his right, and charge at the enemy. It was a jet-black broad-edged sword, three feet short, and this sword didn't know how many people in the martial arts had been killed, so that the sword body turned red for a while. The reason is that this sword is very special, and when it kills someone, the sword body turns from black to red, and the more people you kill, the redder the sword body becomes, as if it has soaked human blood. This is not because the sword body is stained red with blood, but because of the special function of the sword itself. After a period of time, it turns black again. It is precisely because of this that it was named "Oolong Blood-Soaked Sword". This is an ancestral sword of a cult family, which originally belonged to the Xiao family. When the man on the throne appeared with this sword, the rivers and lakes, which had not been calm for a long time, fell into extreme panic again. This person is the notorious Ghost Sect Leader Fang Dongtian who terrifies martial arts people.
Under the steps of the throne, there are three black lacquer Taishi chairs on the left and right, sitting five key figures of the Fierce Ghost Sect, one chair is empty, and he is now leading a group of ghost soldiers to stop the enemy. The reason why the Spirited Ghost Sect was able to become another cult organization that caused a threat to the major factions in the martial arts in a very short period of time, in addition to Fang Dongtian's invincible martial arts, a large part of the reason was that they had received the strong support of these six people, they were originally the big devils in the martial arts that could not be underestimated, causing chaos in various places, and pulling up small factions, just because there was no unified leadership and joint action to lead, so the climate was not formed, and therefore it was not surrounded by the common nest of all major sects and was preserved. Since Fang Dongtian appeared in the rivers and lakes, subdued the six of them under the wave, obeyed the orders left and right, had common ambitions, and subdued many large and small mountains, his strength was greatly boosted for a while, and it became a major cult that threatened the martial arts.
Let's first explain the origin and identity of these six people. Sitting on the first Taishi chair on the left is the desert lonely soul Yan Gongnu, known as the Zhengdong Mountain Lord, the strongest, once with a pair of meat palms, crisscrossing the desert, after the ambition to the Central Plains, the establishment of the Lonely Soul Sect, martial arts are strange and vicious, not to be underestimated. The second is the Tianchi Demon Tyrant Ren Zhongtian, this person studied under a master of Tianchi in Baitou Mountain, failed to learn martial arts and went down the mountain to do evil privately, was driven out of the division, and became a faction of his own, called the Han Corpse Gate, making trouble in the Northeast, and was later subdued by Fangdong Tian and named the master of Tianchi Mountain, which means that he will one day go to Tianchi, take revenge, and take charge of the Tianchi faction. The third one is currently fighting, his name is Xiao Dongao, he used to be active in the Qinhuai area, he is a famous thief, he has not established a sect, only a few righteous brothers are in trouble with him, and he is named the lord of Qinfeng Mountain. The first on the right is the South China Sea You Dragon Fang shocking world, is a disciple of the South China Sea faction, was driven out for violating the door rules, and then exerted prostitution in the South China Sea area, in order to retaliate against the master, was named the master of the South Mountain. The second is a horse thief from Mongolia, who called himself the invincible guest of Pegasus, led a group of horse thieves to loot everywhere in the steppe, and was finally defeated by a large Mongolian tribe and fled into the pass, and was later won over by Fang Dongtian and named the lord of the north mountain. The third is known as the Mobei Wind Saiguluo, once the son of the leader of a small tribe in Mobei, due to the mutual annexation of the tribes in Mobei, his banner man was killed, after escaping many places to learn the art of the masters, and finally became an atmosphere, dominating the horse thieves in the Mobei area, and then met Yan Gongnu, the two came to the Central Plains together, and were named the lord of Zhengxi Mountain.
At this time, these five people all felt panicked, but their faces showed anger or disdain, some of them had seen the enemy's martial arts, knew the enemy's history, and couldn't help but be frightened in their hearts, but they were all famous devils in the rivers and lakes, how could they show timidity, even if the knife frame neck shin was not at all at this moment, they would never have the slightest timidity because of this. It can be said that they are tough guys in the underworld. However, death is terrible after all, and how can they not be afraid and panic in the face of imminent death. They are all quietly thinking about dealing with it, to solve the current crisis.
Before a pillar of incense, when they were awakened by the sound of the bell and gathered in the main hall, the sect leader Fang Dongtian was already sitting on the throne. The sentinel guards knelt on the ground and gasped for breath, and at a glance they knew that it was caused by the rapid running, such a dark night, such a heavy rain, but the sect leader urgently recruited them here, needless to say, it must be a major event related to the life and death of the sect that will happen, is it the martial arts factions that have come to surround the nest?
Seeing that all the mountain lords had arrived, Fang Dongtian signaled to the outpost and reported the news to the mountain masters. So the sentry stopped panting and said: "Report to the sect master and the mountain masters, a young man in white suddenly appeared ten miles away, and he was heading towards the main altar of the sect, and he would arrive at three o'clock in one hour. Judging from the appearance of his clothes and the sword he held, it was the great enemy that the sect leader encountered a few days ago.
Fang Dongtian asked the pawns to retreat, and then asked the mountain lords to sit down to discuss the enemy's strategy. The crowd was furious, and said in unison: "We must not retreat, we must not retreat, we must resolutely kill the enemy outside the temple gate, and even if we do not succeed, we are willing to splash blood on the main hall to protect the dignity of the sect." ”
It seems that they really deserve to be iron-clad men.
After hearing this, Fang Dongtian was naturally relieved in his heart, and then he thought that the enemy had only defeated him with a sword move, could it be that he was so nervous that he was really afraid that the other party would not succeed, and he couldn't help laughing at his cowardice in his heart. But an indescribable sense of foreboding was clouded over him, turning his nervousness into anger. So he sent Xiao Dongao, who volunteered to be willing to fight, and was willing to fight with the enemy first, and asked all the people in the main altar to stand by and stay in the hall, while several of them were here to coordinate the plan on the one hand, and to watch the development of the situation on the other hand, and wait for news.
They talked about things and discussed strategies, but everyone didn't speak at this moment, because they had never seen Fang Dongtian so nervous, as if he was facing a great enemy.
Fang Dongtian's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he was thinking back to the enemy's moves at that time, so as to turn the danger into safety at a critical moment. He had fought the enemy, and when he was overwhelmed, and he was rejoicing, a young man suddenly appeared from the crowd and said that he would fight him, and he looked at him contemptuously, and said, "If you have the ability, come up." Unexpectedly, the young man's swordsmanship was very light and fast, and he was unpredictable and unconventional, forcing him to panic for a while and had to draw his sword to resist. After a few moves, he saw that the way out of the young man's swordsmanship was the Fengyun swordsmanship passed down by the Fengyun family, and it was really difficult to win by competing with the swordsmanship he had practiced.
Legend has it that since the creation of the Nine Swords of Fengyun, they have not been defeated in sword moves. Therefore, Fang Dongtian wanted to suppress the other party with his strong internal force, he had already tried to find that the young man's internal force was not as good as his own, so he secretly put his internal force on the tip of the sword. As a result, when the two swords fought together, he suddenly poured out his internal force, and finally let the young man's long sword out of his hand, revealing a big flaw. At that time, Fang Dongtian was happy in his heart, driving the sword straight to the young man's heart, the opportunity could not be lost, and the loss would not come again, this sword must end the kid of the Fengyun clan, so he used the essence of the mad demon swordsmanship "One Demon", and wanted to kill the opponent with one blow.
But the world is unpredictable, just in the blink of an eye, the long sword in Fang Dongtian's hand was broken into six sections, and he was defeated from victory. Although he looked focused and his eyes were sharp, he didn't really see it, but he saw a purple glow flickering in front of him a few times, and heard a few jingling sounds, but he immediately understood that it was the strange seven-inch-long small sword in the young man's hand that defeated him, the blade of the small sword was only a finger wide, flashing with purple light, no, it should be shrouded in a layer of purple light, he was defeated, so he had to leave angrily.
Fang Dongtian was extremely unfair when he thought of that failure, and sighed that he didn't have a good sword at that time. But this time is different, he wants to be ashamed, since he returned to Tianlun Ghost Mansion, he has practiced hard internal skills, and then practiced swordsmanship, and has made great improvements. In addition, he also invited the ancestral magic sword, the Oolong Blood-Soaked Sword. Just as he was about to give the order to find out the whereabouts of the kid, he didn't expect that the kid would send it to the door by himself, and he just happened to make a decision.
Then why did Fang Dongtian still frown? Because he was a very suspicious person, he thought that since the young man dared to come alone, he must have been completely sure, otherwise how could he come here to take risks, it was this that made him worry a lot. At this time, it was difficult for him to figure out what the real situation of the young man was, and he was inevitably uneasy in his heart, but he was the head of a sect, and he must not act in any way, so he deliberately made an angry appearance in order to hide the uneasiness in his heart.
In addition to Fang Dongtian, there were two people who were timid at this time, they were the Great Desert Lonely Soul Yan Gongnu and the Mobei Storm Cold Gu Luo. These two once fought in the Heroes Association as the vanguard of the Ghost Cult, showing their prestige, but unexpectedly, they killed Cheng Cheng halfway and bit gold, killing their prestige, which was really unlucky, and it was the upcoming enemy who made them lose face. The two of them had seen with their own eyes how Sect Leader Fang Dongtian had been defeated, so they were very worried. Especially the desert lonely soul Yan Gongnu, who had comprehended the other party's power earlier. He didn't have the face to say it, and he always thought it was a great shame in his career, but after seeing the defeat of the sect leader, he felt great comfort. To be honest, at this moment, he really wanted to find an excuse to leave, but his status today was not easy to come by, how could he give up easily, at least he had to fight him, so he stubbornly said that he was willing to live and die with this religion.
And for the other four mountain masters, this sect can create such a big foundation today, it is not empty words, it is based on real kung fu and real strategy, I don't know how many big heroes and heroes in the martial arts are enemies with them, and they all died in their hands, so to speak, they broke through in the wind and waves, who has not seen anyone in their decades of life in the rivers and lakes, what kind of battle scenes have not been seen, and how can they be afraid of a fledgling yellow-haired boy. Moreover, Fang Dongtian, the leader of this sect, who can be defeated by the high level of martial arts, and how can he allow them to be afraid? Therefore, the four of them unanimously agreed that "this kid will definitely die", and the sect leader gathered everyone together in the middle of the night was simply a superfluous move. The four of them didn't take the sect leader's defeat to heart, thinking that it was only due to the sect leader's unfavorable weapons, and the reason why they didn't speak now and pretended to be silent was completely to match the contemplative atmosphere of the sect leader and several mountain masters.
When the Tianlun Ghost Mansion was deadly and quiet, the advance team four miles away was thunderbolting, going to stop the enemy's blood from surging in the chest. Under the leadership of Xiao Dongao, the lord of Qinfeng Mountain, they waved big flags, clenched long knives, and galloped, and the downpour seemed to have no obstacle to their progress, although the ground was muddy, and basically galloping wild horses would also slide, but they were as steady as still waters, not shaking or being good at it, it is not difficult to see the foundation of their martial arts, they are the thirteen killers carefully selected by the Fierce Ghost Sect, and they have fought many times, and they have not shown defeat. In addition, there are ten cadres selected from the guards of the Tianlun Ghost Mansion, all of whom are also extraordinary, which can also show that Fang Dongtian attaches great importance to the enemy - from another level, it can also be said to be fear.