I am a snake, so it makes sense to teach a group of demons, right?

Wind, snow, people, everything tangible and intangible is all in the painting.

Cang Xue saw an old man with a wrinkled face looking up at the sky, and several white snowflakes were embedded in the ravine, waiting to melt.

Cang Xue saw the shop Xiaoer of Yuelai Inn, with a wet towel on his shoulder, holding a copper basin in both hands, and maintaining a posture of splashing water.

The water in the half-copper basin condensed in the air, and the white gas was turbulent.

“Snap~”

The girl shuddered, running faster and faster.

Like a frightened white bird, it smashed countless snowflakes along the way.

“Throbbing~”

Between the heartbeats, the archway tower standing high at the entrance of the town comes into view.

Cang Xue’s footsteps froze suddenly, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were like copper bells.

Under the old locust tree at the entrance of the town, the old willow head who sells sugar gourds in Sword Washing Alley is sitting on a wooden pier swallowing clouds and mist.

“Girl, grandpa has been waiting for you for a long time.

Xu was smoking with a dry mouth, and the old willow smiled at Cang Xue, “Girl, is there still water in the gourd?” Cang

Xue’s eyes were full of horror, and he tightly grasped the small gourd tied to his waist with one hand.

“Didn’t… It’s gone!”

The

old willow eyebrows were kind: “Snow can also quench thirst.” In

front of the snow, the old willow let out a long breath of turbid breath in his chest.

Immediately sucked in.

In an instant, the snow was like a silver dragon, returning to the nest.

The old man ate the innocence of heaven and earth in just one bite.

“Gee.

Smacked his mouth twice, the old willow looked at Cang Xue, “Girl, the first life and death calamity is coming.”

Staring at the old man’s two cloudy eyes that looked like black holes, Cang Xue turned his head and pulled his legs, and ran straight towards the school.

“Girl, don’t forget your four life and death calamities!” Watching

the little girl run away, the old willow put the dry tobacco stick smoking pot downwards and knocked on the stone pier.

“Knock knock~”

Its voice was dull, like the heartbeat of the earth.

After three breaths, the town is full of life.

The snow falls, the wind rises, people move.

……

Yanzhou, Wei State, extremely deep in the Changxing Mountains.

A mountain called fire was pulled out like a beehive.

At the entrance of one of the thousands of caves in Huowang Mountain.

A barefoot boy wearing a coarse linen shirt called Li Foxtail looked up at the falling snow.

“Dad, mother, it’s snowing~”

The yellow-faced and skinny boy stretched out his palm.

The snowflakes fell between the palms and quickly melted, cold and ice.

Retracting his palm, the boy gently licked the snow water in his palm.

“Bell~”

The melodious bell echoes among the mountains.

The young man’s figure disappeared at the mouth of the cave.

……

Inside the Huowang Mountain, the winding path is like a labyrinth.

Li Huwei came to the ‘Ten Thousand Poison Cave’ first.

Inside the cave, hundreds of ragged and unkempt young girls were all holding stone jars.

Someone grabbed a struggling and twisted viper from a clay pot resting on his side, someone caught a toad and centipede, someone caught a gecko and a scorpion.

The five poisons were put into the stone jar, and the young girls picked up the pestle, raised it high, and fell heavily.

Instant splatters of flesh and blood.

There are also people who pound stones of various colors, such as Li foxtail.

Some stones are as black as ink, some are scarlet as blood, and some are green ~

an hour later.

Li Foxtail was assigned to the ‘fairy wormhole’.

The young man held a medicine jar in his arms, and the jar was filled with colorful medicinal powder, which came from a mixture of five poisons and various medicinal stones.

Inside the fairy wormcave, the ground is filled with densely packed clay pots about three feet high.

Li Foxtail opened the lid of the clay pot, and what came into view was a large half of the jar of slimy black bugs.

The young man grabbed a large handful of medicinal powder in the medicine jar and sprinkled it into the clay pot.

Most of the jars of bugs immediately squirmed wildly.

In the fairy worm cave, there are two or three hundred young people like Li Foxtail.

Another hour later.

Li Huwei came to the ‘Lingcao Mansion’.

The cave here is much larger than the Ten Thousand Poison Cave and the Immortal Worm Cave.

On the ground was a large urn with more than 2,000 mouths.

Lifting the lid of the urn, a strong rancid smell came to my face.

Li Huwei’s face was expressionless, and he had already breathed through his mouth.

Inside the urn curled up was a.

The girl was cut off her arms and legs, poured her ears with silver water, burned through her eardrums, and pierced her eyes with silver needles to close her vision.

Even on the head, the hair between the two strands was shaved clean.

Li Foxtail stretched out a finger and gently poked the girl’s forehead.

The sleepy girl immediately opened her mouth.

The teenager holding the small clay pot uncovers the lid of the clay pot.

A struggling black worm was pinch out of the clay pot and put it in the girl’s mouth.

The girl bit her teeth hard.

Black worm popping pulp.

Swallow.

After feeding the girl several worms in a row, Li Foxtail covered the urn lid and walked to the next bite.

……

“Bell bell bell ~”

three consecutive bells, resounding throughout the Huowang Mountain.

Li Huwei and other more than a hundred teenagers, in groups of two, carried dozens of large urns into the ‘Flying Immortal Cave’.

Inside the Flying Immortal Cave, stands a bronze dan furnace that looks like a small mountain.

Under the hearth, the fire is raging.

In front of the furnace, sitting cross-legged was an old man dressed in a blood robe with gloomy eyes.

The old way is called Zhang Jiao, and it is the Huang Tianmen sect.

“The auspicious time has come, open the furnace alchemy!” Old

Dao ordered, Li Huwei and the other teenagers immediately moved the lid of the urn.

“In front of the Emperor Zixia of the Shangqing Dynasty, Yuchenjun of Taishang Avenue. Idle Ruizhu made seven words, scattering the five forms of transformation into all gods~”

Between the words of chanting, the old Dao sleeve robe waved.

Inside dozens of large urns, dozens of human medicinal people slowly floated out and floated directly above the bronze dan furnace.

“Fall!”

the old man drank.

Dozens of people immediately put the medicine under the pot like dumplings.

“Ah~”

The heart-rending screams rose one after another, frightening Li Foxtail and other teenagers.

“If you have the Three Palaces Preservation Xuandan, the Tai Yi Zhu’an Kunlun. The twelve rings of the pavilion are real people from high to bottom~”

As the old way continued to chant, a refreshing fragrance slowly emanated from the huge dan furnace.

“Hahaha, Dao Ye, I’m done

!” “The Flying Immortal Pill has finally been refined

!” “Yin Immortal Realm, Dao Ye, I’m coming!”

Old Dao’s high-pitched and crazy voice shook the cave to rubble.

……

In the fierce storm and snow, the top of the mountain, the hunting in robes, the flowing fire with black hair, the two immortals of Buddha Xiao, and the Luoxing River, all looked at the majestic Huowang Mountain on the opposite side.

The beehive-like mountain, the mouth of its thousands of caves is constantly gushing black smoke, and in a trance, it seems to hear the mournful cry of endless unjust souls.

“Senior sister. ”

Flowing fire looks at the dawn.

“Let’s do it.

Dawn whispered.

“Good. Flowing

Fire untied the ancient sword box behind him and carefully tore off the talisman attached to the gap.

Click.

The lid is lifted.

What caught Luo Xinghe’s eyes was an ordinary, three-foot-long wooden sword.

The wooden sword is so badly rotten that it seems that if touched lightly, it will turn into crumbs.

Liuhuo’s face was solemn, and he slowly grasped the hilt of the wooden sword.

Immediately got up and took a few steps forward, facing the Huowang Mountain hundreds of zhang away.

Luo Xinghe couldn’t bear to say, “Flowing Fire Immortal, there are still tens of thousands of innocent people of my Wei Kingdom in the mountains.”

Liuhuo said expressionlessly: “Heaven’s Dao, the discussion does not care.” The

right arm holding the wooden sword was slowly raised.

The flowing fire voice said coldly: “All sentient beings in the universe, too illusory, those who follow the sky prosper, those who go against the sky die!”

The tip of the wooden sword lightly hit the ground in front of him.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

……

Luo Xinghe: “…” There

was no thunderous roar, and there was no earth-shattering energy catharsis.

The wind and snow between heaven and earth suddenly stopped.

Luo Xinghe only heard a slight click.

In the blink of an eye, the Huowang Mountain still stands majestically.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

On the vast earth, an abyss slashes straight to the end of the distant sky.

Liuhuo turned to look at the stunned Luo Xinghe

, and said indifferently: “I bloom the ancient immortal weapon, one sword and one abyss.”

Luo

Xinghe’s Adam’s apple squirmed, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and replied: “Chopped!”