Chapter 12: Nine Ghost Weapons

The giant snake slowly retreated, ready to hit Fuzhu Mountain again, the first to break the barrier, and the second to destroy Fuzhu Mountain.

Zhao Wu's eyes were frosty, his hair and beard trembled, and he said in a loud voice: "Lord Tian, quickly lead all the disciples to break through." ”

The change of hands was about to crack, gritted his teeth and said: "Master, it is difficult to help the pig, I will never run alone." ”

Zhao Wu Huoran moved around, grabbed Yi Zhutian's shoulders, his eyes breathed fire, and said in a low voice: "The safety of the Yin-Yang Mirror is more important than the foundation of the pig. ”

The old man changed hands with tears in his eyes, the heavy responsibility of supporting the pig is to protect the yin-yang mirror, this secret is only known to him and Zhao Wu, the person who controls the big snake, how did he know?

Zhao Wu shouted angrily: "Still don't do it?"

The face of the change of lord was as black as charcoal, and his grief and indignation increased, and he waved his hand and said: "All the disciples listen to the order, withdraw!" Immediately gathered more than 100 disciples to help the pig and killed them from the north side of the mountain.

"Sword Dance Pig!"

Seeing the giant snake hit again, Zhao Wu threw out his sword, screamed, waved his hands, and shot the giant snake with his long sword, and suddenly the cold light flashed, and a wild boar was conjured up, like a pig mountain gate, ready to pounce on the giant snake.

"Boom!"

The phantom of the wild boar collided with the giant snake, bursting out with lightning, the mountain shook the ground, and the giant snake writhed in pain, and its whole body was bathed in blood.

Zhao Wu jumped into the air, grabbed it with his right hand, the sword returned, and with a sword in the air, it was like an axe splitting Huashan, and the sword took the thick lightning of the mountain, and cut off the head of the giant snake.

The body of the snake fell, the blood was like rain, and in front of the pig mountain, everything withered.

The snake's head did not fall, the snake's eyes were like a lake, flashing with red light, and it opened its mouth to bite Zhao Wu.

Zhao Wu was shocked, hurriedly swung his sword, but he was a step too slow, in front of that bloody mouth, he was as small as an ant, and when he turned his head and saw that Yi Zhutian and the others had broken out of the encirclement and were fleeing to the north, he couldn't help but smile with relief.

The mouth of the snake closed, the head of the snake fell, smashed on the top of the pig mountain, the blood mist was filled, and the top of the pig mountain also collapsed half.

"Master!"

Yi Zhutian just saw it in his eyes, and shouted sadly, but unfortunately Zhao Wu couldn't hear it, he wiped away his tears, turned to look at the remaining dozens of disciples, and said, "One day, you will reinvigorate Fuzhu." ”

The disciples were full of sadness, bowed their heads and were silent, reviving the pig, how easy it is to talk about it!

Wei Ziyun walked in the front and turned around and said: "Don't rub it off, let's go, when you get to Hucheng, I will ask my father to reward you more, and it is not a problem to revitalize Fuzhu, at that time, you will be the head of Fuzhu Mountain." ”

Yi Zhutian's face changed greatly, he clenched his fists, and wanted to kill Wei Ziyun with one punch, but he finally endured it without having a seizure.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew, but listening to the banging sound, the surviving disciples fell to the ground almost at the same time, blood oozing from their throats, and all of them were cut throats.

"Who?" "The Heaven of Change of Masters is about to collapse, and it is easy to escape, and all the disciples are killed in an instant, which is the Heaven is about to die and help the pig.

On the big tree not far away, someone chuckled and said, "I took the yin-yang mirror, thank you for the generous gift!"

Yi Zhutian was shocked when he heard this, stretched out his hand and touched it in his arms, and sure enough, the yin-yang mirror was gone, the person was as fast as the wind, and when he killed, he also touched the yin-yang mirror, and immediately stabbed out with a sword, the sword was like a tide, and the whole tree exploded with a bang, but there was no human figure.

The man said far away: "Princess, please tell Emperor Wei, the ghost weapon of the Nine Directions, my ghost is about to be decided, hahaha!"

The owner of the sky flew to chase, but everywhere, where is there a trace, the ghost is unpredictable, where is the sacred?

The snake scattered and the scorching sun appeared, Wei Chong ran home panting, those big snakes merged with each other, and finally merged into a giant Mac, but it really scared him, but he didn't expect that when he arrived at home, the yellow-robed Taoist was sitting by the pool, watching the blooming golden lotus.

"Wei Chong, come and sit, Poor Dao will tell you a story!" The yellow-robed Taoist greeted the guest in an anti-guest manner, there is a story that must be told to Wei Chong.

"Story?" Wei Chong didn't understand the intention of the yellow-robed Taoist, but he still walked over and sat down, intending to listen to it.

Du Xiaowu was busy in the vegetable field, and changed into sackcloth, that is the real her, after this ordeal, she finally understood that everything has to listen to Wei Chong, Wei Chong has never wanted her to go to the Lin Mansion, but she almost became the daughter-in-law of the Lin family, it is really dangerous!

The yellow-robed Taoist stared at Jin Lian and said slowly: "The story is a long time ago, and at that time, there was no Nine Directions Ghost Weapon ......"

Wei Chong lost his voice and said, "Nine Directions Ghost Weapon?"

In ancient times, there was a body into a ghost, rampant in the world, the body of the creatures encountered, all absorbed for its use, it is rumored that less than a year, the body of the meat ghost, has been comparable to the giant Kuafu, three years later, Kuafu was defeated to the meat ghost, and after a hundred years, the meat ghost is higher than the pillar of the sky, about to break through the sky.

The nine ancient gods were forced to come out of the mountain, quenched out the nine ghost weapons, and together sealed the meat ghosts under the nine ghosts, after the vicissitudes of life, the nine ghosts turned into hell, and the nine ghost weapons were also scattered all over the place, but as long as the nine ghost weapons were collected and the ancient divine power was released, the meat ghosts could be pulled out of the nine ghosts.

Now, above the center of the Nine Shadows, there is the Wei State, and the Nine Directions Ghost Weapon is also guarded by the major immortal cultivation forces of the Wei State, but the existing mysterious person attacks Fuzhu Mountain and wants to seize the Yin and Yang Mirror, one of the Nine Directions Ghost Weapon, the purpose of the mysterious person can only be to pull out the meat ghost, so as to occupy the body and divine power of the meat ghost.

Although the pig is weak, Emperor Wei dares to let him guard the Yin-Yang Mirror with confidence, just because the specific guardian of the Jiufang ghost weapon, except for the guardian, only the Wei Emperor knows, and the guardian of the ghost weapon does not know who the rest of the ghost weapon guardians are.

The mysterious man directly went to Fuzhu Mountain and asked for a yin-yang mirror, not only knew that Fuzhu Mountain was one of the guardians of the ghost weapon of the nine directions, but also knew that Fuzhu Mountain was guarding a yin-yang mirror, and it was rumored to be going out, which was enough to cause a sensation in the world.

The story that the yellow-robed Taoist wanted to tell was deeply imprinted in Wei Chong's mind, if that mysterious person could really collect all the ghost weapons of the Nine Directions, lift the seal, and pull the meat ghost back to the world, the picture was too terrifying, and Wei Chong didn't dare to think about it.

When his thoughts returned, Wei Chong was very puzzled and asked, "I don't know what the chief means by saying this to me?"

The yellow-robed Taoist sighed: "The catastrophe is coming, there is no way to avoid it, and now you can go to hell at will, as long as you cultivate into a ghost immortal, you may be able to resolve this catastrophe." ”

Wei Chong lowered his head and said nothing, a ghost immortal is a soul immortal, generally people who do not have a spiritual root, can take this path, but when cultivating, the soul must be separated from the physical body, there are many variables, and the danger is great, even if he becomes an immortal, the physical body is still very fragile, and there have been many ghost immortal cultivators since ancient times, and in the end they did not end well.

The yellow-robed Taoist asked Wei Chong to think about it, the ghost fairy road is not easy to walk, and it requires extremely strong courage.

Wei Chong then came to the vegetable field to help Du Xiaowu work, and when it was almost dusk, he pulled the dung truck to Qingyangguan, he didn't care about the purpose of the yellow-robed Taoist to ask for this dung, he only cared if the useless dung could be exchanged for money, and a cart of dung was exchanged for ten taels of gold, which was worth it.

On the way back, Wei Chong saw the people of Qingyang Town, returned to the town, cleaned their homes, the wind blew for a long time, the snake venom in the air, with the wind away, only the side of Fuzhu Mountain, ghostly, no one dared to approach.

When he was about to get home, Wei Chong felt a chill in his back and was restless, and suddenly a leopard popped out from the side, and threw Wei Chong to the ground in just one moment, his front paws stepped on Wei Chong's chest, and roared at Wei Chong, which was the leopard raised by the forest leopard.