Changzhou is a small city in the north, and the north is the place where the poor mountains and black waters are, rolling 100,000 mountains, wild beasts and poisonous insects, poisonous swamps and miasma, birds do not fall and grass does not grow, the end is an evil and terrifying place, and there is a legend that the giant demon old demon suppressed in the meantime, the remnants of the Hu people have been missing for decades since they were repelled by the hussar general, the champion Hou Zhouguang escaped into it, and the army originally relied on grain and straw to run after retreating, and the place where the military supply was exported suddenly became depressed, barely maintaining a half-dead scene.

There is a big mountain in the 100,000 mountains that is about 1,000 zhang high, the mountain is extremely dangerous, the side ridges of the horizontal peaks, the steep cliffs, the mountain from the middle end seems to be opened by the giant with a big axe, the mouth is about 100 zhang in size, the black hole hole, gloomy, from time to time there is a black wind miasma to and fro, what is more strange is that the whole mountain range is bare, the mountain is mostly unspeakable beasts and monsters, some are ten zhang in size, and there are many heads and tails, the head of the python body, bloody eyes and long teeth. Dozens of zhang in size, the five-color miasma in the 100,000 mountains is especially large in front of this mountain, and it seems that there is a faint formation.

A black light flew to the front of the mountain, seemed to hesitate, and finally flew towards the black mouth in the mountain, who expected to fly into the air, the colorful miasma quickly spread, the person who controlled the black light suddenly felt a strange fragrance coming to his nose, suddenly weak, the aura in the body faintly had a tendency to string together, hurriedly looked around, but saw that the surrounding was already a white expanse, in the blink of an eye, I saw the sky falling golden flowers, the ground surging golden lotus, a burst of Sanskrit sound and witty words around, the fairy aura was misty, the body was comfortable and had the feeling of ascending to immortal; , the butter in the pot was fried, and countless people with ** bodies and steel forks in their hands threw the characters with chains and yellow muscles into the pot, and said while throwing them. 'Tell you to wait for the yang world to commit resentment, adultery, and now you are punished by the oil pot, go down quickly, and you have to go down to the next layer after the fried noodles are yellow-skinned. Those people were blown up one by one and screamed, their skin was blackened, and even their bones were blown golden, and suddenly two little ghosts caught the man, laughed, and said to each other. There was also a fish caught in the net, 'As he spoke, he threw the man into the oil pot, but he couldn't use any magic weapons, and the man woke up with a scream, but it was still white, and a cold sweat broke out on his back, and then every time the man blinked, he experienced it, either ascending to the immortal and attaining the Tao, and getting that boundless freedom, or falling into hell, and suffering the punishment of the flying knife and rocket in the mountain.

The man couldn't hold it, and the hundred-year-old Dao heart faintly felt like it was collapsing, and he couldn't help but scream miserably, falling into the ground, revealing a gloomy young man, the man knew that this was the old devil fiddling with the formation, and his own survival was in the old devil's thoughts, and he hurriedly knocked to the black hole in the mountain, and screamed: "Qinglian Ancestor spare his life, Qinglian Ancestor spare his life, and the kid Zhou Chong has something important to report to the ancestor on the order of the family master Dragon Slayer Venerable." ”

The illusion disappeared suddenly, the mountain was still the same mountain, the fog seemed to have not changed, and the gloomy and miserable voice came from the Yin Wind Cave, "Your old ghost is not preaching well in southern Xinjiang, so I asked you to do something! ”

The man hurriedly said: " Don't dare to hide the predecessors, the predecessors of the Zhongji Holy Sect Mo Luo Master practiced the Taishang Zimu Soul Refining Array, and after three years, he could compete with the Emei Sword Sect's mixed yuan yin and yang array, who knew that the righteous path thief heard the news and went to stop it, that had expected the power of the big array, blocking could not but damage a few people, and the righteous path people were helpless without the method of breaking the formation, who expected that the Qiankun Cave Taiyi Zhenren sent a message, the letter said that the Taishang Zimu Soul Refining Array is the Yin Array, and it takes nine people born at three o'clock in the afternoon of July 15 in the Bingchen year to crack it, and the Taiyi thief also said that the sun essence in the Bingchen year is the most extreme, but the underground dragon vein rises, and the sun qi mergesThe situation of the intersection of yang and yang, and at three o'clock at noon on July 15 of this year, the yang energy of this year converged to the extreme, there is a golden crow illusion was born, and the children born at this time were infected by the sun, which is the body of Yuan Yang, just breaking the array of the yin, this news was learned by my teaching detectives, in order to seize the body of the Yuan Yang, I and the righteous people have fought several times, the ghost grandma calculated that there is a Yuan Yang body really born in the north of the predecessor's territory, I want to ask the predecessors to go out of the mountain, catch the person, annihilate the enemy, the Holy Sect elder Chang Mingzi said that as long as the predecessors are willing to help, I am willing to borrow the Demon Sect Treasure Book"The Book of Floating Slaughter" has a view of its predecessors. ”

Qinglian Ancestor was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "Since you are here, your family poison monk must also be involved, hehe, he doesn't want to think about what happened to the five-hearted ancestor fifty years ago, go back and tell Chang Mingzi, just say that I know the matter, let him watch it." ”

Zhou Chong was puzzled, knowing that this old devil was moody and good at eating people's hearts, but he didn't dare to ask questions, so he bowed his head and said, "The kid knows." He suddenly turned into a black light and disappeared.

After the Qinglian Ancestor rushed away that week, he called a person to come, that person was very tall, about nine feet, with a green face and fangs, purple muscles, and a faint black gas around him, that person was the Qinglian Ancestor who sat down with the four disciples of the zombie Taoist Lu Lingzi. Qinglian Ancestor commanded: " Since fifty years ago, after the war between good and evil, my generation has not been born for fifty years, that Moluo little ghost dares to be this bird, presumably at this time the Middle Pole Sect is inviting fellow Daoists, the seven major factions can not sit still, I inherited the Taoist system of the Southern Holy Sect, and it is not good to be a loser if it belongs to the same sect, but the ancestor does not want to be thankless, learn the five-hearted old ghost, you go to find the body of Yuanyang, you must not contribute but also do not do your best, the depth of which you grasp yourself, you are considered to be my subordinate resourceful, remember not to be sold and do not know yourself......" in the meantime, the plan is not mentioned.

The words are divided into two ends, the three brothers of Zhou Qian went to the mass grave in the west of the city to see the hundred-armed sword immortal Zhou Xun, the mass grave was thirty years ago the Son of Heaven drove out the Tartars, after the Hanhu War, the corpses of the Han people were buried in the meantime, and some people claimed them were taken away, but the unclaimed ones were buried during the period, and it is said that the son of today was also nominated by himself. Hero's mound', it's a pity that it was thirty years ago, now this place is called a mass grave by the locals, there are widows and widows who die alone and no one takes care of the aftermath, and the officials have also buried a pit here at will, and now the wind is gusting here, the white bones are exposed in the wild, the ghosts cry and the wolf howl is overflowing, and the local ghosts and strange stories often come from here.

The three stopped at the entrance to the mass grave, which had two stone pillars, and between them hung a worn-out wooden plank with five large characters written on it. Loyal Heroes Mound', the three of them entered it, a yin wind blew, the three of them were suddenly terrified, looked around, a little green phosphorus fire in the air, Li Sanshan suddenly fell to the ground, looked up, a skull with empty eyes staring at himself, scalp to the feet are a burst of numbness, involuntarily let out a terrible scream, jumped three feet high, directly hung on the body of the boss Wang Hu, like a branch entangled, death will not let go.

Wang Hu rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Li, don't be afraid, let's take a look." Li Sanshan looked at it according to his words, it turned out that a skull was lying in the middle of the road for some reason, but it was a leg bone that knocked Li Sanshan down, and Zhou Qianzheng looked at it in his hand curiously.

Li Sanshan trembled and said, "What is Brother Dog doing?"

Zhou Qian was puzzled: "I usually see that people's legs are much thicker than that dog's legs, but I didn't expect that this person's bones are not much bigger than that dog's bones!"

Li Sanshan's scalp was numb and said, "Brother dog, aren't you afraid?"

Zhou Qian asked rhetorically: "What's so terrible about this? I usually go to the vegetable market, killing chickens and dogs abound, and the corpses of dogs and sheep are all over the ground.

"Of course, a dog corpse is different from a human corpse," Li Sanshan argued.

"I didn't see anything different. Zhou Qian shrugged.

"Don't be poor, I'm afraid the old-timers are in a hurry that week!" Wang Hu hurriedly interrupted.

The three of them then walked forward, the grave of this mass grave was placed indiscriminately, one in the east and one in the west, and the three of them had to make a detour so as not to bump into the stone stele; there is also a peculiarity in this mass grave, the words on the surface of this stele are not as good as the ordinary grave on the book 'the tomb of the first father and mother with a certain surname', Wang Hu looked at it with courage, but the tomb of a certain soldier and a certain soldier, the tomb of Wu Chang and a certain person, Wang Hu walked through hundreds of tombstones and even saw the tomb of a Wuyi lieutenant Qian. Only then did Wang Hu believe that the tomb of the Han people who were buried outside the Saiwai was buried here, and he immediately had respect, and worshiped those tombs three times, but did not explain, which made the other two puzzled.

This is Li Sanshan's sharp eyes and saw that there was a fire in the north of the cemetery, and said happily: "Brother Wang, Brother Dog, look, it must be the predecessor of the Sword Immortal who was afraid that Brother Dog would not find the way, so he deliberately built a fire to guide him." ”

The three of them were overjoyed, hurriedly rushed over, on a small dirt slope, the fire was produced by the burning of paper money in front of a grave at the top of the soil slope, and a few poplar willows were planted on the soil slope around the tomb, the three of them were disappointed, but they still couldn't help but look at the tomb curiously, the tomb was extremely simple, and there were seven big characters on the tablet, 'My brother Ling Huxiong's tomb. 'The pen is dangerous, hearty and chic, and the spring and autumn penmanship is deep; although the three of them can't understand it, they also think that this character is excellent.

"Bai was happy, he didn't see the sword immortal senior, but he saw this dead ghost Ling Huxiong. Li Sanshan muttered in disappointment.

"Brother Li, don't talk nonsense, all the heroes buried here are the heroes who drove away the Hulu, if there are no these people, I will still be those two-legged sheep, enslaved by the Hu people, don't offend with words. Wang Hu frowned and reprimanded.

"The little ghost is right, that Ling Huxiong is indeed a hero, thirty years ago, the sword picked the seventeen captains of the Hu people, and killed the tantric Zen master Ba Sipa, Suo Tso Hada, He Zeng's righteousness was fierce, but it was a pity that he ended up with this lonely soul and wild ghost, hehe, hehe. ”

At this moment, two old men, one tall and one short, suddenly came out from behind the poplar tree, both of them gloomy and not like good people, and the one who spoke was the tall old man.

The three of them were all shocked, seeing that these two people were not good-looking, they were all secretly on guard, Li Sanshan saw that these two old men had nothing to do to pretend to be ghosts and scary, and bullied these two people to be old and frail, and couldn't help but scold: "Where did the two old ghosts come from, what are you crying about, I don't know if it scared your three uncles!"

"The kid is rude!" The short old man was furious when he saw this, and he didn't see any movement, and grabbed Li Sanshan's Heavenly Spirit Gai directly with one claw.

With a 'click', the short stick was directly interrupted, and the boss Wang Hu also vomited blood and flew backwards three feet away, falling heavily to the ground, his face was as pale as gold paper, and his ribs were broken three or four. It turned out that Wang Hu saw that the opportunity was not good, so he took out the short stick hidden in his back waist and gave it to Li Sanshan to block it.

"Huh?" the short old man seemed to be a little surprised, "I can survive my Yin Su Tong and let a Yin Soul Search Claw, but I have learned a little bit of Jianghu tricks." ”

"Second brother, I didn't say you," the tall old man frowned, "It's not the world it was back then, and your short-tempered temper should be changed!"

"It's just three country dolls!" said the old man nonchalantly.

"I know who you two are!" Wang Hu's eyes suddenly widened, "You two are the remnants of the previous dynasty, the lackeys of the Hu people, and the yin and yang ghosts!"

"Hehe, you kid knows a lot, my Yin Yang Immortal has been incognito for decades, I didn't expect that there are still juniors to remember!

Li Sanshan saw that Wang Hu, the boss who was known as the 'Little Overlord of Changzhou', was knocked down in one move, and couldn't help but sigh: "I knew that this was the case, why should I be cheap!" These two old men were forced to be incognito, they must be unwilling, very good face, the corners of their mouths are sharp, and they pat a few sycophants, maybe these two old men will let our brother three go, and the boss is really, in a word, he breaks people's life experience, this doesn't force people to kill people and kill people! This mouth is also cheap!"

Seeing that Tong Rang was about to make a move, Li Sanshan bit his teeth, closed his eyes, and blocked in front of Wang Hu, "If you want to die, you will die in front of the boss and the third, the little master is the second! Who is the second child in Taoyuan Jieyi? That is the righteous Bo Yuntian Guan Yunchang, I can't let Guan Lao Er lead the way, and I, Li Lao Er, also want to make a sass!"

I saw that the ghost boy let the shadow of his claws flash, and a black shadow was in front of him, Li Sanshan lamented before he died, 'It's over, the majesty is all let the big mouth open and fly to rob it!'

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