Chapter 1 (Mo Changchang)

At the beginning of heaven and earth, it was chaos, since the basin opened the sky, at the beginning of the world, all things grow, and there are many cultivators and immortals......

The pillar of heaven, standing above the sea, is said to be the result of the exhaustion of the energy of the ancient basin. The body of the column is smooth and columnar, towering into the sky, the body of the column has black runes, and the whole body is wrapped in black silk. No one knows how big it is, only that you can see it wherever you are in the world, and no one knows how high it is, only that no mountain in the world is as high as it, and it is said that as long as you reach the top of the Babel Pillar, you can get any wish. However, the water next to the pillar of heaven is turbulent and treacherous, and the reef is vertical and horizontal, even if mortals overcome all difficulties, they cannot touch the pillar of heaven, as long as they touch it, it will turn into black gas. Even the deepest cultivators don't dare to approach it easily, and only immortals can reach it!

Nanhai Town is a small town, but because of its proximity to the seaport, it has become very prosperous. In the middle of the town is a small meandering river, the water is crystal clear, you can see many fish jumping on the water from time to time, there are a few small boats on the river, and the boatmen on the boats greet the pedestrians on the shore from time to time.

Across the river is a blue brick and stone bridge, on the bridge are several stone lions, although it is not ingenious, the shape and shape of the road are still relatively powerful.

On both sides of the strait are all kinds of shops, dazzling, people come and go in an endless stream, one after another, disturbing, so lively......

A young man dressed in sackcloth came in from the town gate, and although his clothes were not very good, they were still clean. The wheat-colored skin, the slightly immature and not handsome face looks like a seventeen or eighteen year old, but it also reveals a sense of perseverance.

What's more, he actually carried a mahogany coffin on his body, the coffin was rectangular, almost as tall as the young man, and more than three zhang thick. On the surface of the coffin is a gorgeous peony picture, with light-colored runes engraved on the side. Even so, the young man walked at a steady pace and breathed normally. These characteristics alone attracted the attention of many people as soon as he entered the town gate.

The young man walked to an inn, this inn is divided into two parts, although the inn is not big, but there are also rich and low, in the inn are generally well-dressed rich people, and outside are generally like young people, either farmers or fishermen.

The young man was also more interested, and after placing the coffin, he sat down at a table outside, and several uncles outside were stunned for a moment when they saw him carrying the coffin, and then ignored him.

"Little Er, a pot of wine and a plate of peanuts!" said the young man as he sat down.

"Okay, wait!" The little second-hand had neat feet, and it didn't take long to deliver the wine and peanuts. Mo Changxiao took a sip of wine, and when he listened attentively, several uncles next door were talking happily.

The uncle in the straw hat spoke loudly, and he said, "Do you know, one of the eight ghosts of the Ghost Valley has been killed. ”

"No, it's also an eight ghosts, how did you get killed. The uncle next to him responded.

The bearded uncle put down his wine glass and said softly: "Yes, yes, yes, I also heard that the opponent is a young man, just seventeen or eighteen years old, and before he could make a few moves, he vomited blood and died." ”

When the young man heard this, his mouth only rose slightly, and he took another sip of wine.

"Mo Changchang!" A loud voice came into the young man's ears, and the young man was startled at first, and then calmly put down the wine glass.

The voice was made by a tall, red-skinned man. His expression was vicious, his eyes were murderous, his upper body was undressed, and he had a yellow character tattooed on his face. He said viciously: "Mo Changjiu! I finally found you, do you think you can escape by killing the ghost!"

The young man turned his face and stared at him: "Joke, snatching my coffin from a ghost, being killed by me if you are not as skilled as others, what is there to say." Look at the word Gen on your face, you should be a Gen. Why, do you still want to help him get revenge?"

"Joke! You must have used some kind of trickery, otherwise how could the demon die at your hands!" retorted, "Needless to say, take your life!"

As soon as he said that, the Gen ghost strode over, and the surrounding sights had already been hid aside, and Xiao Er and the shopkeeper also hid in the corner. Guigu is famous in the rivers and lakes, and they don't want to get involved in the battle between the two and lose their lives.

"I really didn't expect it......," the young man suddenly threw the cup, and the cup flew towards the ghost.

With a wave of his right hand, the glass of wine fell.

The young man stood up and glanced at the ghost: "You don't listen to the explanation, if you die at my hands today, then your other brothers will also come to me for revenge!"

"Less nonsense!" the Gen retorted, "The Demon Trick - Black Fireball!" Black Qi began to appear on the Gen Ghost's hands, and the black Qi began to form a black ball.

"Dao Fa?" the young man was shocked, "It's not an ordinary Dao Fa. ”

With a wave of his right hand, the black ball galloped towards the youth, and the young man moved his right foot to avoid it lightly. The black ball continued to fly forward, smashing on the table, which shattered and had a corrosive feel.

This trick can't be hard-wired, otherwise you may be killed by one blow, the young man's mind quickly calculated. Suddenly, he had an idea.

Another black ball was thrown at the youth, who jumped to the right to avoid it again.

"Look how you escape!" the Gen ghost shouted again, and his hands began to gather black qi in his hands again, and several black balls flew towards the youth.

"Oops! Horror suddenly appeared on the young man's face, and he closed his eyes, "Seven swords!"

Seven small swords shot out from the young man's palm, seven small swords of different colors, and they kept moving through the air, breaking the black balls one after another.

"The upper level of the Hidden Pavilion Dao Method!" the Gen Ghost's eyes narrowed, and he said in a slightly surprised way.

The young man pointed his finger at the ghost, and seven small swords flew towards the ghost. The Gen Ghost stepped back with light steps, and the laughing sword fell at his feet in turn.

"Give me at least one shot. The young man said in his heart, his hand constantly controlling the little sword. Finally, a small sword slashed through the Gengen's foot.

"You're from the Chamber!" the Gen asked.

"Guess for yourself. The young man suddenly calmed down again and said with a smile.

"Look at your messy technique, although you don't know the upper level of the Hidden Pavilion, but you are not proficient, I can kill you as easily as possible! I really can't imagine why the ghost was killed by you. Gen said.

"There's a lot you don't know. The young man began to murmur words in his mouth, and dozens of yellow special words flew out of the wounds of the Gen ghost and swirled above him.

"What is this?" The Gen suddenly fell to his knees and cried out in pain, "What have you done to me!"

"I advise you not to move, or it will be more painful. The young man picked up the coffin and carried it on his back, ready to leave.

"I'm going to kill you!" cried out the genre, clasping his head in pain.

"I forgot to tell you, even if you kill me, this Dao method will not be lifted, and the farther away I am, the less painful you will feel. Mo Chang turned around and said in a low voice, "You can call me a desert and run away in the rivers and lakes." ”

The young man left in a hurry, it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, defeating him was just a coincidence, if he hadn't added the "Great Compassion Curse" to the Seven Swords, he would definitely be killed by the ghosts.

"Whew!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of the young man's mouth, and the young man wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and said with a heavy heart, "Why do you spit blood from your mouth if you don't use the Seven Swords every time, and not all of them can be used smoothly......?"

The sun sets, the remnant sun is like blood on the ground, and the sky is red and colorful. Ghost Valley is located in the desert area north of the continent, stretching for several kilometers from east to west. Unexpectedly, in this desert place, the ghost valley can be like spring all year round, with flowers on the ground, birds singing and fragrant, a prosperous scene.

Gen ghosts came from the gate of the Ghost Valley at a rapid pace. There are two guards in front of the gate of Guigu, and next to the guards are two vigorous and powerful dragon stone carvings. The two stone dragons are huge, lying prone in front of the door, the two dragon eyes are red, which are particularly eye-catching and lifelike in the sun, although there is a little moss on the whole body, it can still be seen that it is old and majestic.

"Where is the valley master?" asked the two guards.

"Enjoying the flowers in the attic. ”

Halfway up the valley is a house made of bamboo, which is hollowed out and almost suspended in the air, and flowers hovering over this bamboo house.

Sitting in the bamboo hut was a handsome young man with slightly slender eyes and pale skin. In front of him was a low table with a pot of tea and several teacups, and the aroma of tea and flowers mixed together had a special flavor that was intoxicating.

A green parrot landed on his shoulder, and the youth teased it cutely.

"Lord of the valley. "The ghost is making a gesture at the door of the bamboo house.

"Don't be so loud and scare the birds. The young man turned his face and asked, "How's it going?"

"The one who killed the ghost is a young man, and with his strength, he shouldn't be able to kill the ghost, so he should ......" Gen Ghost wanted to stop.

"They told him not to study those poisons, to die if he died, and to find someone else suitable to replace him. The young man frowned at first, then stretched out and asked, "Have you found out who did it?"

"From the point of view of technique, there is no secluded pavilion. ”

"Wuyouge!" The young man stood up suddenly, and the parrot flew out in shock, the young man's expression was a little angry, "You go with me to Wuyou."