Night rises, and the icy moonlight hangs over Yuntou Mountain.

Yuntou Mountain is located in the depths of the mountains in eastern Zhejiang, shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round, demonic and inaccessible. There was a cyan demon light faintly flickering under the moonlight, and in the darkness, it was hideous. In that demonic light, the top of the mountain peak collapsed, and inside was actually a hollowed-out mountain, forming a cavity with a radius of ten miles, like a city.

Located in the center of the city, there is a giant cypress tree standing abruptly.

The crown of the giant cypress tree is unfolded, and the thick black trunk is covered with ugly and hideous nodules, which are more than 100 zhang high, and the branches are coiled, growing wantonly, like a demon dancing in the moonlit night. Mixed among the branches, there are many vines, densely packed and hanging down. At the end of the cocoon, a human face was revealed, and with a gust of mountain wind whistling, the vines shook slightly, like wind chimes, but what was emitted was a terrible ghost cry.

This giant cypress is a tree demon that has been entrenched for thousands of years, and the demon disciples under the door call it grandma.

The city gate on the north side is located, and there are two demon towers on the left and right, one is called Xuanjing, and the other is called the earth ghost, and in the middle of the two demon towers is a road that leads directly to the bottom of the giant tree.

At this moment, Meng Qiu stood on the steps of the Xuanjing Tower, looking out of the city gate with an expressionless face.

Seeing that the moon was in the middle of the sky, when the time was approaching, many demonic lights and ghosts suddenly appeared from far and near, and there were hundreds of them, and they gathered one after another. In a blink of an eye, they turned into beautiful women in front of the city gate, each dragging a person by their side, both men and women, muddy, like a walking corpse, and was led by a white silk wrapped around their necks.

When Meng Qiu saw these people appear, he frowned slightly, and a different color flashed. He knew that there would be hundreds of people who would become the human fat of the tree demon grandmother tonight, and among them, there might be two or three lucky ones, because they were born with spiritual roots, and they could save their lives like him and become demon disciples of Yuntou Mountain.

"It's finally here!Let's go, let's go and see what good things are?Tonight is the Xuanyin night, and a high-grade red yin spirit is expected to help me condense the Yin God. Located on the top floor of the Xuanjing Building, a handsome young man wearing a black robe and a kind of demonic and evil aura all over his body, holding his hands in front of his chest, seemed to be smiling, looking proudly, looking condescendingly at the walking corpse-like people outside the city gate.

As he spoke, his pupils contracted, condensing into a vertical line like a cat's eye, and even in the night, a hundred and ten zhang away, he could see everyone's face clearly, and find the existence of the red yin spirit from it.

Chiyin Spiritual Spirit refers to the innate red yin qi in the human soul, which is the best tonic for cult cultivation and condensation of Yin God.

"Senior Brother Qiao Liang, your cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of Qi cultivation, and you are actually able to reach the divine mind, and you want to condense the Yin God?"

Beside this young man, a young man who was also dressed in black couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

The Yin God is an important part of cultivating the true and entering the Dao, regardless of the good and evil immortals and demons, if you want to cultivate immortality, you must first cultivate the Yin God after practicing Qi. These two black-clothed men were just the lowest-level black-clothed demon disciples in Yuntou Mountain, and they were only in the Qi cultivation realm, and they did not condense the Yin God. If once the Yin God is condensed, you can change into purple clothes and be promoted to a purple-clothed demon disciple, and you are qualified to cultivate more advanced exercises and demon arts.

"A few days ago, my uncle won a Condensing Pill for me from the family, just so that I could condense the Yin God in advance, be promoted to purple clothes, and become a blockbuster. Qiao Liang smiled proudly, then turned around and walked downstairs.

At this time, outside the city gate of Yuntou Mountain, hundreds of female ghosts had already arrived, and they were silent.

A black-clothed demon disciple walked out of the city gate, stood in front of the array of female ghosts, and shouted: "You and other ghosts, on the night of Xuanyin today, everyone comes to worship, and grandma will definitely be happy with the immortal heart, give you and other immortal energy, solidify the Dharma body, and the soul will last forever." ”

"Slave and maid thank Grandma Xian'en!" the female ghosts immediately thanked in unison, and then, under the guidance of the black-clothed demon disciple, one by one, they walked into the city gate, and went straight to the front of the giant tree and bowed down. The person behind them who was being led by Bai Aya was still standing in a daze, when suddenly a green vine flew in, and instantly entangled the person and hung him up to the treetops. Then a black gas erupted from the tree, and suddenly the female ghost snorted, softly, like calling spring.

Meng Qiu stood in front of the Xuanjing Tower, silently watching these female ghosts walk over one by one.

At this time, the two people who were standing on the top floor of the Xuanjing Building just now walked down, and the person named Qiao Liang who was the leader of the group saw Meng Qiu, his eyes flashed, showing a look of superiority, as if he saw his family, and walked over with a big grin: "Meng Qiu, the last time I told you about that matter, how did you think about it? Join the Qiao family and become my subordinate, and I will promote you to be the outer deacon of the Qiao family in the future." ”

As soon as Meng Qiu turned around, his gaze swept over the two of them, he couldn't help frowning, he didn't say a word, he turned around and left.

Qiao Liang was stunned, he felt that his face was hot, as the sister-in-law of the Qiao family for so many years, he had never let people ignore him like this, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Fuck, I don't know what to lift, I don't have a shame on my face!"

The black-clothed demon disciple next to him also hated the same enemy, scolded, and hurriedly persuaded: "Senior Brother Qiao, why should you be angry, you are about to condense into a Yin God and be promoted to purple clothes, at that time, it will not be easy to deal with this rebellious man? ”

Qiao Liang clenched his fists, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he snorted in the direction of Meng Qiu's departure: "You're right, when I condense into a Yin God, I will definitely make him life and death difficult to find, so that he can understand what the consequences of going against me are." ”

At this time, Meng Qiu had left Xuanjing Building and returned to his room, lying down on the bed, and muttered secretly: "It seems that I really crossed over." ”

At first, he thought he was dreaming, but after a whole day and several confirmations, he finally concluded that he had indeed crossed over and came to a strange world infested with demons.

In his previous life, Meng Qiu was just a most ordinary person, with an average IQ and a mediocre appearance, but he only had a will to persevere, so that he still did not panic in the face of this incredible situation, but became more and more calm, and slowly digested the memories in his mind.

In his memory, his predecessor was a poor scholar, who went to Beijing three years to take the examination in Jinhua Mansion, and was detained by a female ghost named Nie Xiaoqian, and since then he has become a demon disciple in Yuntou Mountain. However, although he has a spiritual root, his talent is really average, and he has only reached the early stage of qi cultivation in the past three years, and he has only practiced two of the six ghost talisman secret spells. Among the black-clothed demons in Yuntou Mountain, it is really unsatisfactory, and it belongs to the bottom of the stream.

"Jinhua Mansion in eastern Zhejiang, thousand-year-old tree demon, female ghost Xiaoqian. Meng Qiu sighed slightly, the names of these places couldn't help but wonder if he had crossed into the world of A Chinese Ghost Story. But after careful analysis, it doesn't seem to be very similar, the world here is obviously even bigger, and there are five evil sects and seven great families in eastern Zhejiang alone.

Yuntou Mountain, where Meng Qiu is located, is one of the five evil sects, and Nie Xiaoqian is one of the seven great families, the eldest lady of the Yin Ghost Nie family, worshipping under the door of the tree demon grandmother. When Meng Qiu was detained, he was also promoted to a purple-clothed demon disciple in accordance with the rules, and he had to bring back three young men with spiritual roots to add wings to the sect.

However, Meng Qiu's predecessor had a withdrawn personality and average talent, and he had been in the Tao for three years, and he had few entrances, which had already made him the lowest figure in the entire Yuntou Mountain. Just like Qiao Liang, he is also a black-clothed demon disciple, everyone sits on an equal footing, but he has to force him to be a slave, and when he is rejected, he gets angry first.

"In this world, it's really good people who are good at being bullied, and horses who are good at being ridden!" Meng Qiu sneered slightly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and now he is not so easy to bully.

Slightly calming down, Meng Qiu continued to reminisce......

Among the five major evil sects in eastern Zhejiang, the Great Black Mountain led by the old demon of Montenegro is the strongest, followed by the Corpse Refining Sect, the Blood Sword Sect, and the Black Demon Sect, and the Yuntou Mountain where Meng Qiu is located ranks last, but its strength should not be underestimated, and there are no less than a thousand disciples under it.

"Heaven and Earth Dao, the strong are respected, it seems that if you want to survive in this world, you must improve your strength as soon as possible. Meng Qiu stepped forward, sat up from the bed, and left again, heading straight to the wilderness, a lonely place.

There are six ghost talisman spells, which are the compulsory foundation of the black-clothed demon disciples in Yuntou Mountain, which are divided into light condensation talismans, dust purification talismans, water avoidance talismans, fire avoidance talismans, shield talismans, and sword talismans. Meng Qiu has practiced for three years, and he has only practiced two, one shield talisman and one sword talisman, one offensive and one defensive, which is also the most useful. Meng Qiu stood still, closed his eyes, silently recalled the key to the ghost talisman spell, and suddenly raised his fingers, and the essence of his right hand moved, and a black talisman immediately appeared, and it shook suddenly, turning into a big shield. This large shield is three feet square, round and heavy, and unusually solid.

Meng Qiu nodded slightly, and said in his heart that although his predecessor was weak, his basic skills were quite solid, and the shield talisman was almost condensed like substance. Immediately following his thoughts, he snorted, and pointed again, and a translucent sword nearly a foot of light appeared, just looking at the momentum, it was quite amazing. But Meng Qiu frowned when he saw this, and said in his heart that the shield talisman just now was okay, but when this sword talisman came out, it was too much worse, although it looked scary, it was scattered and not gathered, and the power was far less powerful than it seemed.

This sword talisman is the only means of attack he has now, and there is no doubt that he must practice it well.

"Kill!"

Meng Qiu thought about it and took away the sword talisman, but he suddenly broke off again, and sent it out again in a row, and with a flash, the sword light stabbed out. And Meng Qiu also added some simple moves to it, stabbing, slashing, splitting, and sweeping, and the lightsaber released by the sword talisman danced. As he practiced again and again, he sent and received faster and faster, and the lightsaber he sent out gradually shrank, turning into three or four feet long, but he was more comfortable to maneuver, until finally he didn't know how many times he practiced, and he felt that his true qi was about to run out before he stopped.

"It's a pity that the sword talisman of the ghost rune secret spell is not a real flying sword after all, the sword rune condenses into a light sword, and after it is launched, it will exist for a moment, barely hitting Zhang Xu Yuan. Meng Qiu was still unsatisfied, and secretly thought in his heart, but at this time, he suddenly felt a slight shock in his brain, followed by a ding, and in a trance, he fell into darkness, and then his eyes lit up, and the surroundings turned into a sea of stars.

Meng Qiu was stunned for a moment, and looked around: "What kind of place is this?"

At the moment when this question arose in his mind, a subconscious told him that this was his sea of consciousness, the depths of his brain.

"What's going on? My mind actually entered the sea of knowledge, according to reason, isn't it only by condensing into the yin god, and reaching the late stage of the yin god, can the heart move at will, the qi walks through the hundreds of bones, the internal viscera, and goes deep into the sea of knowledge?"

Meng Qiu was slightly surprised, and suddenly felt something strange on his head, looked up, and suddenly the ground flashed again, and a huge spirit rune with enough feet to see Fang was originally hanging on his head, but suddenly fell in front of him.

The whole body of this huge spirit rune is like white jade, many feet long up and down, and seven feet wide on the left and right, and the whole body presents a supernatural aura of treasure light flowing. Meng Qiu took a closer look, and saw that on this jade talisman, there were many mysterious dark patterns densely presented, swaying slightly with the halo, as if it could automatically swim away.

In the middle of the jade rune, two particularly prominent figures emerged, one of which was a cyclone, and the other was a grimace. Meng Qiu took a look at it slightly, and immediately had a feeling that the symbol of that cyclone represented the basic channeling technique of his cultivation, and the grimace represented the ghost talisman secret spell, as if he should know it and didn't need to be told.