Thousands of miles away from the Heavenly Court Palace of the Demon Clan, there is a continuous and majestic snow peak, full of fairy energy.

Thousands of ravines compete for the stream, and thousands of cliffs compete for the show. The birds are not there, the flowers and trees are still fragrant, and the scenery in the mountains is infinitely good!

The forests are lush and picturesque, with snow-capped peaks pointing straight into the blue sky and clear water cutting deep into the canyon. It is surrounded by a rich primeval forest, and the sheep on the green fields outside the forest are dotted like white clouds.

Above the snow line, the snow-capped peaks rise and the clouds are steaming, and the glaciers in the valleys stretch for kilometres. , ice cirques and glaciers are continuous, like a jade dragon stretching, and the ice and snow are dazzling.

Such a scenery is very rare in the south, and only this peak of tens of thousands of meters high, there is such a view, surrounded by fairy energy, the mountain peak is a famous mountain, in the southern land, whether it is for the demon clan, the witch, or the witch clan, it is extremely famous.

This mountain, named Black Wind Mountain, is not close to the sinister environment of Black Wind, on the contrary, it is still a blessed place with aura, just because the owner of the mountain is named after it, so it is called.

On the Black Wind Mountain, there are many palace buildings, hidden in the deep mountains.

For the witches who live outside the mountain and the demons in the mountain, this mountain is very sacred, because the mountain is inhabited by two kind and beautiful virgins, and there are often witches who go into the mountains to hunt and are injured by fierce beasts and are rescued, and there are also little demons who are injured by witches who flee to this place and avoid death.

Someone once saw a vicious demon coming here, fighting fiercely with a young man, fighting the sky dark, and sheltering the creatures on this side.

As a result, Black Wind Mountain was gradually revered as a sacred place by the nearby witch tribes and demons.

Ning Wujian fell from the sky and flowed down the waterfall.

A large waterfall cascading down from a 10,000-meter cliff. Magical and spectacular. The snow water pours from the peaks, the color is pure and clear, and the sun shines, and the water transpires like clouds, and the mist reflects the sunlight as a rainbow.

Outside the waterfall, the mountain lakes of the snow-capped mountains, dense forests, and exotic flowers and trees, among which there are some little demons cultivating, Ning Wujian suddenly appeared, but it frightened these little demons.

"Who are you, why are you here?" a squirrel asked Ning Wuqian as he jumped up the tree.

A few colorful birds fell, "Did you come to see the Virgin?"

A grass next to the waterfall swayed gently. Dew falls from the blades of grass. "It's such a strange human being, I can't feel the slightest breath!"

Suddenly, the surrounding trees swayed, and the leaves glowed green. Gradually, it came together. Form a man in a green imperial robe. It's exactly the same as Ning Wuji.

"Wood Emperor!"

The squirrels in the trees hung from the branches, and the birds also landed, bowing their heads to the green-robed man. The grass next to the waterfall is creeping down.

"The deity!" the green-robed figure looked at Ning Wuji.

"Hmm!" Ning Wujian nodded slightly and smiled faintly, "Good job!"

"Even if I am your wood, I don't distinguish between each other!" "Emperor Shenmu nodded and said.

After speaking, the Shenmu Emperor stepped into Ning Wuji's body, Ning Wuji's chest shone with green light in vain, and in the liver mansion, a green figure sat cross-legged, reciting the Great Dao.

On the entire Black Wind Mountain, the endless trees swayed, and the green light turned into a brilliant river, converging into Ning Wuji's body, and the laws of wood rushed into the liver mansion, gathering in that green figure, the crystal light continued to converge, so that the strength of Ning Wuji's body slowly increased.

The powerful power of wood washed away the dark diseases on Ning Wuji's body, and at the same time, it merged into the dantian world, the vast heaven and earth, the eastern land, a god was born, surrounded by rolling wood gas.

"I am the Oriental Wood Emperor, born with the will of heaven and earth, and in charge of the way of wood!"

Bang!

A huge laurel tree appeared behind the Wood Emperor and turned into the spiritual root of heaven and earth, taking root in heaven and earth, making this world more and more stable.

In the world of Ning Wuji, with the perfection of the law of the wooden road, it is full of vitality.

The green figure on Ning Wuji's chest gradually blurred, and finally disappeared, and the green wood qi that was surging in gradually dissipated.

"The five gasifications of the five emperors, supporting the five elements of heaven and earth, the real hybrid element requires the unity of the five emperors, the integrity of the divine soul, and the perfection of integrating into my body!"

Ning Wuqian said to himself, "Taiyin Jue" beheaded the five emperors, and the three corpses of the flood wilderness, in the final analysis, they all let the souls be scattered, and in the realm of mixed yuan, they all need to be complete with their souls, therefore, they need three corpses in one to enter the mixed yuan, and it stands to reason that Ning Wujian also needs the five emperors to integrate into the body, and the soul is complete, before stepping into that realm.

But Ning Wuqian found another way, with the power of the world, forcibly pushed open the door of the mixed yuan, which can be regarded as a method, however, this method, it can be said that there is no one before and no one after him, it is too difficult to achieve the conditions of Ning Wuji, if it is not for the appearance of blood venerable and immortal saints, distracting the attention of the desolate world, Ning Wuqian will definitely die.

As a result, Ning Wuqian still recuperated for 5,000 years, and it took 5,000 years to recuperate, you know, he has only cultivated for 8,000 years, and the severity of his injuries can be imagined.

Ning Wuji's strength, if you want to go further, you need to unite the divine soul, only in this way can the divine soul be united and perfect!

The vitality is dense, because the vitality of the Black Wind Mountain is attracted by the power of the Wood Emperor's Transformation Dao, and a large amount of vitality gathers here, and it is almost liquefied, the waterfall splashes, and the rainbow hangs.

"Transfiguration!"

"I'm transformed!"

On the branches, a naked boy jumped around, and a squirrel's tail wagged, and on the side, there were three little girls dressed in red, blue, and yellow feathers, who also looked happy, and by the waterfall, the green grass ushered in a catastrophe.

The thunder flashed on the waterfall, and the dark clouds gathered, but because Ning Wuqian was sitting here, it didn't fall for a long time.

Several figures flew in and landed on the treetops, their feathers fluttering, but they were several beautiful women.

Ning Wuqian looked up, the Hundred Flowers Fairy stood in the clouds, her eyes were looking forward to it, the sun was gilding her white cheeks like jade, her clothes were flying in the wind, and her jade arms were slightly exposed, which was extremely moving, as if she was a fairy riding the wind.

The peacock fairy was on the side, with purple clothes fluttering, with surprise on her face, noble and elegant.

"I've seen two virgins!" the four boys in the tree jumped down and saluted respectfully to the woman in the tree.

Ning Wujian smiled at the two girls, and immediately, he blew a breath of green air, picked up the four boys, and left the waterfall, away from the thunderstorm area.

Ning Wuqian left, and the thunderclouds that gathered finally slowly descended.

Ning Wujian landed not far from the two girls, and said with a smile, "The two fairies are good, they are really sinking fish and geese, and the moon is shy of flowers, do you want to let your husband hold one?"

"Bold, dare to tease the Holy Mother, look for death!" Hearing Ning Wuji's frivolous words, the fairies who came with him all changed their faces and drew their swords one by one.

It was that the four children who Ning Wuqian held up with Qingfeng all glared at Ning Wuqian angrily, avoiding Ning Wuqian from a distance, and sticking out their tongues at him. (To be continued......)