"A man's life!" said the old fox in a deep voice. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who? whose life do you want?" the wild dog spirit immediately asked.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and the old fox looked into the distance, "There is a faction in this Northern Wilderness, known as the head of the three valves of the Northern Wilderness, called Rakshasa Hall, do you know?"

The wild dog spirit nodded, "Of course you know?"

"There is a hall master in the Rakshasa Hall, named Dark Moon, who is said to be in the middle stage of foundation building, and he is very good at the skill of talismans, but is it true?"

"It's true, of course! We've met, we've even moved!" the wild dog spirit continued.

The old fox nodded a little, withdrew his gaze from afar, and fell on the wild dog spirit, "If you can kill the dark moon, we will give you this golden ruler, and we don't want a penny!"

Miscellaneous hair stared at the bean eyes, hesitating, not understanding what the fox elder meant, but knowing that he would never be untargeted, so he didn't make a sound.

The wild dog spirit frowned, his gaze changed back and forth between the old fox and the golden ruler, obviously struggling in his heart, he was silent for a moment, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Okay! But I also want other things you brought out in the dungeon!"

"Okay! As soon as you kill the dark moon, we will give you everything we have in the dungeon, and those who break the oath will be punished by heaven!"

The wild dog spirit looked satisfied, but he stopped after taking two steps, turned around, and said with an embarrassed face............: "Do you have any herbs and pills for internal injuries or something?"

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Miscellaneous Mao rubbed his nose and looked at the wild dog spirit in the distance, and Douyan blinked back and forth twice, "Is he really going to kill that Dark Moon?

The old fox looked at him and laughed, "Whatever! As long as you don't come to us to make trouble, if you really go......" paused, turned his head to look in the direction where the wild dog left, and then said: "If he really goes, how can he die! If he dies, we will completely get rid of the entanglement, if we really kill the dark moon, do you think the Rakshasa Hall will give up?"

"Then why do you still swear, what if he kills Darkmoon?"

"Hehehehehe......" the old fox laughed, "what did we get in the dungeon?"

"We got ......" Zamao scratched his head, thought for a while, and hesitated: "We didn't get anything!"

"Hahahaha............ Yes, nothing!"

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Rakshasa Mountain, located in the southernmost part of the Northern Wilderness, the mountain is not high but extremely winding, even if it is thousands of miles, it is not too much, across the Rakshasa Mountain is the death of the Middle Domain.

The world should be divided into the South China Sea, the Northern Wilderness, the Eastern Plains, the Western Desert and the Middle Regions.

However, it is said that tens of thousands of years ago, there was a great battle of the gods, and the battlefield was the land of the Middle Regions.

After the end of the war, the entire Central Region has been completely destroyed, all things are not born, ghosts and ghosts are everywhere, and it is difficult for the living to enter it. Become a real place of death.

Later, when the Heavenly Court learned of this, in order to prevent these ghostly creatures that could not enter the reincarnation from entering the other four places and mutilating the living beings, they sent down an immortal to move down the four mountain ranges from the Heavenly Realm and besiege the land of the Middle Domain.

These four mountain ranges are called 'boundary mountains'.

There are a total of four boundary mountains, and they are all connected first, and those who occupy the boundary mountains are the leaders of the cultivation sects in various places.

Therefore, the boundary mountains in various places have also become the existence of the overlords of the cultivation sects in various places.

Rakshasa Hall was founded three hundred years ago by Darkmoon. It is said that he was not a native of the country, but from the South China Sea.

After arriving here, with the power of one person, the 'Sheng Yun Sect' that occupied the boundary mountain at that time was uprooted.

Since then, he founded [Rakshasa Hall], proclaimed himself the head of the hall, and renamed the boundary mountain as Rakshasa Mountain.

Dark Moon Foundation Cultivation in the middle stage, the one-handed Fu Seal technique reached its peak, even if there were a few cultivators in the Northern Wasteland who were not much different from him, but once they started, they were all defeated without exception.

It's a pity that even if his cultivation is shocking, he can't withstand the erosion of time, and he was more than two hundred years old when he came to the Northern Wilderness.

The Terran cultivator was able to reach five hundred years of longevity in the foundation realm, and now another three hundred years have passed, and he has reached the limit of his lifespan.

Maybe it was because he killed too heavily when he was young or something, he took such a long time, married countless women, and still failed to get a son and a half daughter.

Seeing that there is not much longevity and his life is short, the successor of the Rakshasa Hall is a problem that he thinks about day and night.

The five disciples under him are named after the curtain, the underworld, the shadow, the domain, and the realm, and the word night is added in front of it.

Nightshade, who went to the dungeon last time, was his third apprentice.

Two Dharma protectors under the seat.

The left protector Xia Yu, who cultivated in the middle of the foundation building, came from the same land in the South China Sea as the dark moon, and can be regarded as the father of his founding of the Rakshasa Hall.

The right protector Chang Tianqiu, the early stage of foundation building, was originally the head of a small sect in the Northern Wasteland, and later the entire Shuai faction defected to the Rakshasa Hall and became an existence that could compete with Xia Yu.

Perhaps for the sake of balance, Darkmoon divided them into two protectors, the left and right, and were representatives of the patriarchal faction and the native faction.

As for the question of the future successor of the Rakshasa Hall, it is also difficult for the two to agree on their opinions.

Chang Tianqiu supports Dark Moon's eldest disciple at night, and the reason is naturally that the young and the young are orderly.

However, Xia Yu supports the night shadow of the third in line, on the grounds that the third child's style is most like the dark moon.

As for whether it is really like it, it is the benevolent who sees the benevolent, and the aspirant sees the aspirant.

The main hall of the Rakshasa Hall was built on the top of the Rakshasa Mountain, although it was not as magnificent as the Baiyun Hall of Jicang Mountain, but it was also built magnificently.

The black tile roof, the red pillar carved beams, the simplicity with an inexplicable sense of depression.

For some reason, there is not a single ancient tree and green vine around, and even the flowers and plants in the mountains cannot be seen here.

Only a strange plant with a dark red and black glow covered the mountain.

The mountain wind blew, through the gaps in the strange plants and the ravines and holes in the mountain, making a terrible "whining" sound.

Several disciples in red short robes stood guard around the main hall, holding swords in their hands, their eyes sweeping back and forth, their faces transparent and rigorous.

In the main hall, eight people, three chairs, and a table.

Five young men stood on either side,

Two other elderly people sat in chairs.

On the left is a black-robed Humpty Dumpty, with round eyes like a cow, a belly as big as it is about to burst, and a short strand of hair gathered under the palate.

On the right side is also a man in a black robe, but he is much taller, and his eyes are far apart, as if he is about to be born at the ends of his cheeks, and his face is peculiar.

There is a vermilion table in the center, and a person sits behind it.

The dark gold robe was soft and wriggling, three strands of white hair fluttered on the chest, and a pair of blood-red eyes were born on the bronze square cheeks.