"Your knife is called Long Kui, and your knife skills are cold, and you deserve to be the young master of the Miao people. ”

A ghostly figure forced Jiang Qingyan to retreat, he was in a black robe floating, fairy wind bones, carrying a very narrow and thin black long sword, holding a white whisk, and a wine gourd hanging from his waist, this person is called Huangfu Qianqi, a legend in Southern Xinjiang, and a top master of refining gods.

He is the first person who is proficient in witchcraft today, this person has a strange temperament, mixed good and evil, and has a deep relationship with the Ten Thousand Demon Cave. Jiang Qingyan's knife could be heard for ten miles between swings, the knife was like a storm, and the sword light was like the sun and the moon, but with a wave of the sleeve robe of the master of the God Refining Realm, he could easily dissolve all the attacks. Jiang Qingyan didn't want to grab the peach blossom bag, he wanted to repel the white-clothed Huangfu Qianqi.

"When I see you, I know why you can practice the recipe for growth, it's really a good seedling. ”

Huangfu Qianqi's swarthy palm grabbed the white clothes like a goshawk and was about to leave, and he was greeted by the Great Elder Hammer, who invited him with both palms, and frequently made gestures, and his internal strength was like a surging sea, and a small hill in the distance rumbled, flying into the sky under the traction of his palm.

Huangfu Qianqi sneered, his fingers popped out strangely, and a jet-black bone arrow shot into the hill, he disappeared in place with a white coat weirdly, the bone arrow burned milky white fireworks, and the entire small hill burned into ashes in an instant.

In the hinterland of southern Xinjiang, clouds and mist are shrouded, ancient trees rise to the sky to shade the sun, the forest is dim and damp, drizzling and misty, although there are many strange flowers and famous medicines, but there are murderous opportunities hidden everywhere.

"Stinky old man, what do you want to do in this place where the anger between heaven and earth gathers?"

White-clothed and dirty, he spat out the mud in his mouth and got up from the swamp. They climbed high mountains and stayed in the forbidden area of southern Xinjiang for half a month, but he still couldn't figure out what the old man was going to do.

The emperor didn't say a word, and the white clothes followed him to climb to the top of the Ghost Sorrow Mountain, looking at the surrounding scene, more than 10,000 majestic peaks went forward and one after another, swarming the Ghost Sorrow Mountain, the mountain peaks were stacked on top of each other, as dense as dragon scales, and the filth of heaven and earth gathered under the dragon scales.

"This is the burial place of the ancestral witch Gu God, do you know feng shui?"

Out of the hollow of an ancient tree came an old child, five feet tall, pitch black as swallowing charcoal, with a head with open teeth, and holding a long shovel with a strange handle, the shovel was four flat and sharp, semicircular, and the handle of the shovel was crystal clear, full of miscellaneous soil.

"The dragons around the Ghost Sorrow Mountain gathered, gathering the filth and anger between heaven and earth, it is really the most ferocious place in the world, the ancestral witch Gu God buried here, is it to pretend to use the turbidity between heaven and earth to cultivate into immortals. ”

The old child smiled gloomily, his cloudy eyes flickered with cold light, and he glared at the white clothes and said: "You are right, the filthy breath of the dragon head of the mountain range is gathered in the Ghost Sorrow Mountain, and the first evil demon knife in the world is buried here." ”

"Gi, that old thing is here. ”

The emperor interjected, and the dark light on the horizon quickly swept by, but he was a very tall and thin old monk, who looked at him in white with green fangs, triangular eyes, attractive ears, and nostrils facing the sky, although his appearance was terrifying, his expression was full of love and tolerance, and he was the traitorous monk 'Wisdom Bodhisattva' who disappeared from the rivers and lakes.

"Amitabha, Lord Ye can comprehend the secret of longevity, it is really gratifying. ”

The white cloth also smiled and said: "The master is polite, the three seniors gathered in the Ghost Sorrow Mountain, presumably for the demon knife in the mouth of the predecessors of Qi Che, the younger generation has learned the history of Miao Jiang, the history books record that the third generation of Miao King Kan Blood of the Miao people has taken the demon knife, why are the predecessors sure that the demon knife is buried in the tomb." ”

"Miao Shi is talking about his mother's bullshit, what is that Kan blood, he is the patriarch of the Miao tribe on the surface, but he is actually a tomb robber, he is a talented kid, proficient in astronomy and geography, feng shui arithmetic, in order to obtain the evil knife cultivation, he did come to the Ghost Sorrow Mountain, but he failed to take away the demon knife, I am afraid that it is to deceive future generations, and make up the Miao history. ”

He summoned tomb robbers and hidden masters to prepare to snatch the demon knife, and the ancestor who was not a weapon also followed Kan Blood to the Ghost Sorrow Mountain to find the demon knife, and wanted to get the demon knife in his hand, and his mother almost threw away his life. ”

That night when the moon was dark and the wind was high, my ancestors received a secret letter from Kan Blood, and joined the team hired by Kan Blood, and his grandmother's was full of 3,000 people! They were well equipped and came to the Ghost Sorrow Mountain day and night. Kan Xue did not intend to enter from the ancient tomb, he adopted the suggestion of the tomb robber of the first line of Jieling, and ordered more than 1,000 Miao soldiers to dig for three days and three nights to dig through the apse of Wuzu's underground palace.

"Senior Qi, I think that 100,000 mountains are gathered in Guichou Mountain, and the rain gathers here and can't flow out, so the apse must be where the underground lake is located!"

Qi Che looked at the white clothes in amazement, and said with an appreciative smile: "You kid is good, they walked into the underground palace, and in front of them was a turquoise underground lake, there was an island in the lake, and there was a blood-red strange tree on the isolated island, and this blood-red strange tree was thousands of zhang, with lush branches and leaves, like a primeval forest, covering the entire apse. ”

My unsuccessful ancestors crossed the lake to the isolated island, and Kan Xue told them that the evil sword had cultivated the Yuan Shen, and they were entrenched in this hell tree, and they all laughed at Kan Blood, who would have thought that it was true.

"Amitabha, Wu Zu Gu God is a master at the peak of refining the Void Realm, he cultivated the martial arts Yuan Shen, and before he died, he combined the Yuan Shen and the evil sword, and wanted to survive and cultivate through this method, hoping that one day he would be able to step through the void, but he was unexpectedly devoured by the evil knife, these are the inferences of the old monk. ”

"Old monk, you and Lao Tzu think the same, they both feel that Kan Blood is crazy, but Kan Blood slashed at the hell tree, the tree took a red brilliance, thick as blood, the condensed blood-red phantom is actually the Wu Ancestor Gu God, he is like a hell's soul hooking weapon, slaughtering everyone to his heart's content. ”

Three thousand masters were killed by the demon knife less than ten people, they borrowed Qimen Dunjia to escape from the apse in horror, how dare they fight the idea of the evil demon knife, they were disheartened, eroded by the blood of the demon knife, and died in less than half a year.

"What kind of species is that Hell Tree, since the three thousand masters can't get the evil sword, although the three seniors are immortals in the Refining God Realm, is there any good plan that can't be done. ”

Huangfu Qianqi replied coldly: "That Hell Tree is the culprit who gathers the filth of heaven and earth, the evil knife absorbs the life essence of the Hell Tree to cultivate, and the evil thoughts are getting stronger and stronger, and they are becoming more and more prevalent, since we called you here, we naturally have a way to obtain the demon sword." ”

Bai Yi didn't know that they had their own calculations in their hearts, and they were afraid that if they obtained the demon knife, they would have to cross the river and tear down the bridge, and their lives would be difficult to preserve.

My ancestor said that the descendants of Kan Blood had also entered the underground palace, and he thought that since this evil tree supplied the endless evil power of the demon sword, it would not be too late to burn the hell tree, and then slowly find a way to deal with the demon sword, but that hell tree gathered the filth of heaven and earth, immortal and indestructible, and did not enter the six realms, how could it be harmed by the ordinary fire of his mortal world.

"Old thing, monk, when the purple qi comes from the east and the four elephants return to the yuan, we will enter the underground palace, and the witchcraft of the underground palace has been cracked by Lao Tzu, but to reach the hell tree, you must pass through the tomb of the poison emperor, good grandson, Lao Tzu simply told you about the poison emperor. ”

The Hell Tree, the Demon Knife, the Poison Emperor, and the Vatican Emperor have a deep relationship, and after these two old ghosts broke through the peak of the Refining Void Realm, they wanted to seek the Demon Sword and the Hell Tree, in a vain attempt to shatter the void.

The Poison Emperor is a legendary figure, he is a genius who rules Miao Jiang, this person is violent and withdrawn, cruel and murderous, lewd and immersed in poison for hundreds of years, and the poisonous skills are shocking to the ghosts and gods, but it is a pity that this old ghost failed to break through the void and gain eternal life after all. The Poison Emperor swept through the forces of all ethnic groups in Southern Xinjiang, and all the countries in the east of the Southern Barbarian Realm were captured by him, which shows the courage of that old ghost, which can be called the first emperor of the ages.

He once slaughtered eighteen cities, killed 500,000 soldiers to practice poisonous skills, his martial arts broke through to refining the void, and constantly approached the realm of Hedao, he knew that there were only more than 100 years left in his life, in order to find a way to break through Hedao, he ordered his subordinates to find opportunities for him, and bought all kinds of absurd and bizarre strange stories with heavy money.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Qi Chelation ignored the monk and continued: "The Poison Emperor arrested all the storytellers, and killed them if he didn't have the information he wanted, he didn't get any useful information in ten years, the Poison Emperor had three thousand concubines and tens of thousands of palace laves, not only because of his courage, but also because he was a rare beautiful man in the world, and it is said that his mother was a mermaid from the Southern Barbarian Sea. ”

The famous Gong E has been in love with him for a long time, and in order to say a word to him, Gong E actually endured the risk of losing her head and told him about the Ghost Sorrow Mountain, and the Poison Emperor was ecstatic, and actually named her the queen, and brought nine masters of the God Refining Realm to the Ghost Sorrow Mountain.

"Amitabha! The Poison Emperor and the nine masters of the God Refining Realm fought with the Demon Sword for nine days and nine nights, the battle was shattering, and the cultivation of the Demon Sword was still short, which was the scheming opponent of the Poison Emperor, seeing that it would be captured by the Poison Emperor, the nine masters of the God Refining Realm turned against each other. ”

Qi Qi glared at Jue Di angrily and said: "Monk, what are you talking about, the scarlet light from the demon knife bewitched the minds of the nine masters of the God Refining Realm, they cooperated with the Demon Sword to besiege the Poison Emperor, and the Poison Emperor was seriously injured and repelled, and the eight masters of the God Refining Realm were sucked by the Demon Knife, and only one cunning escaped, he was the ancestor of the old monk." ”

"Amitabha, good, good! Later, the results of the Brahman Emperor were all due to my ancestors. ”

"Old monk, don't be pretending to be merciful! The Poison Emperor was seriously injured, he knew that he would die soon, so he secretly built an underground palace in the Ghost Sorrow Mountain, borrowed the anger of the Hell Tree to practice poisonous skills, and before he died, he fed the Hell Tree with essence blood as a medium, trying to use secret techniques to merge the Yuan Shen and the Hell Tree into one. ”

Qi Che looked at the stunned and shocked appearance of the white clothes, and said with a smile: "Good grandson, you can't guess him, the Poison Emperor tried to control the Hell Tree to recover the demon sword, but unfortunately his wishful thinking ultimately failed, and the destroyer of this matter is the Vatican Emperor." ”

After the death of the Poison Emperor, the Vatican Emperor kept devouring his territory, the Vatican Emperor had great ambitions, he wanted to find the ancestor of the old monk, he wanted to arrange everything properly, and then seek the Demon Sword and the Hell Tree, and get the Wu Ancestor Gu God and the Poison Emperor's Yuan God.

The Vatican Emperor has a very strange personality, he is both amorous and cold, he is very happy, he is suspicious by nature, he believes in Buddhism, but he is addicted to murder. He has a monk Solo who refines the god realm, he is the person who escaped back then, that is, the ancestor of the monk Juedi, he worked in his scheming, and fled to the Vatican, hoping to get the demon sword by the hand of the Vatican.

He hired a man with a lot of money, claiming to be the descendant of the demon sword battle who escaped the realm of refining gods, and the Vatican killed him after listening to the man's story, leading thousands of people to the Ghost Sorrow Mountain, they were well prepared, and after paying a heavy price, they finally defeated the demon sword.

"Amitabha, my ancestor Thoreau knew that the demon knife could capture the heart, and he took advantage of the demon knife to bewitch the mind of the Emperor Vatican, and when the Emperor resisted desperately, he attacked the Emperor and seriously injured him. ”

Qi Qi sneered: "What Thoreau didn't expect was that the essence and blood of the Vatican Emperor was devoured by the demon knife, Thoreau wanted to take advantage of the Vatican's primordial god to fight the demon knife for his own use, but he was unexpectedly sucked into a human stem by the hell tree fused by the poison emperor, and finally fell short, after the demon knife sucked the Vatican Emperor's primordial god, he actually wanted to devour the hell tree." ”

"And then!"

Huangfu Qianqi looked into the distance and said: "No, then, the demon knife successfully devoured the Hell Tree and the primordial gods of the Poison Emperor and the Vatican Emperor, and it slaughtered everyone and fell into an endless sleep. ”