Resurrection: The fusion of the wine sword fairy and demon slayer is exposed by the school beauty

Dragon Tiger Mountain, Heavenly Master's Mansion.

The Heartless Archmage looked surprised.

"You, do you want me to find out Zhang Wuji's whereabouts for you?"

"Yes

!" "That's right

!" "Right now, the ghost spirit is revived, the ghosts are rampant, and the demons are everywhere, the old way wants to guard the Dragon and Tiger Mountain and protect the common people, my senior brother will ask you!"

The old heavenly master sighed helplessly.

Master Immortal explained before his death that the Heavenly Masters of the past generations must protect the Hou Thunder Soul Bead with their lives.

If it wasn't for an emergency, he wouldn't mention it to anyone, including his friend Archmage Heartless.

But for example, the ghostly and demonic aura between today is getting stronger and stronger, and the aura

tide seems to be about to explode.

This must be the right time and place for Zhang Wuji, who is an evil cultivator.

Zhang Wuji is resentful, and to this day, I am afraid that the demonic energy in his heart is increasing day by day, and he

will definitely not give up slaughtering Longhu Mountain.

The catastrophe of Longhu Mountain is coming.

No one was spared.

So this made the Heavenly Master very worried.

And this kind of worry, with the blooming of the black mangs of Zhang Wuji's spirit stone,

will inevitably bring about an inevitable catastrophe

...

At the same time, the land of Wuxia Coffin Mountain.

The original tourist holy land

, with the revival of ghosts and demons, is rampant with ghosts and evils.

The Great Triangle in the Valley.

None of the people who came here were spared, and all of them disappeared in the valley.

A child once saw a gray figure leaping over a cliff.

up and down, but it was mistaken for fantasy.

However, the most terrifying thing was that the

entire Wu clan to which he belonged was wiped out that day, except for that child.

The Wu clan has settled here for generations, far away from the world, and has

little contact with the outside world.

It was only two months after the incident that it was discovered by a traveler and reported to the police.

Fifty years have passed, and the killer has not yet been found.

This case has been officially listed as an unsolved case and has not been solved so far.

Qin Fang crossed over, and the ghostly and demonic qi had just recovered and woke up.

And here it is covered in a thick fog.

On the clear rock wall, a black hanging coffin looms.

The mountains of Fangxia are undulating and surrounded, and the peaks soar through the sky.

The mist rises from the bottom and

merges with the dense fog hanging down from the waist.

The originally gloomy canyon

was even more cold, as if it had been equipped with a freezer

, and standing at the mouth of the gorge, there was a cold and resentful air that hit the face, and it hurt to scrape.

At this time, this place is covered with a very strange atmosphere.

Both sides of the canyon.

Densely packed coffins hanging high.

As far as the eye can see

, it is like a black trick poking out of the thick fog, which is very terrifying.

Layer after layer, column after column.

There are more than 5,000 coffins, and the hearts of those who see them are hairy, and their scalps are numb.

The layers of goosebumps all over my body couldn't go down at all.

Staying in this place for a moment will make you feel extremely scary.

As if he was stared at by these more than 5,000 "black tricks", he

always felt a vicious gaze on his back.

Sticking up, no matter which direction it turns, the sticky gaze seems to be attached to the back.

It seems that he wants to take advantage of the fact that people are not paying attention, and pounce on it at any time to bite it.

However, this is only the entrance to Wuxia Coffin Mountain.

A rusty gate

, loosely straddling, hidden in the jungle.

The baptism ceremony, which had already been experienced, was

also half-hung with a warning sign that read "Tourists stop, no entry" on it.

Looking out into the depths of the canyon from here, it was foggy.

It seems to be a monster beast with a huge mouth open,

just waiting for someone to enter and swallow it alive.

Everything in front of you is covered by a thick fog all day long.

Under the thick fog, there were more black coffins hanging than in the canyon outside.

Nothing more, no less.

And the yin qi is extremely heavy.

Even standing far away from the iron fence, the wind blows from the depths of the canyon like an ice cellar.

It sends chills down my spine and a cold sweat.

If a cultivator is here, he will be able to feel the wisps of corpse qi spilling out of the coffin.

More intense and pure.

The innermost part of the canyon is cut off by a towering peak.

Halfway up the mountain, there is a huge cave.

The entrance of the cave is engraved with four big characters of "Wu's ancestral hall".

The entrance to the cave is very large, but it can accommodate eight people carrying the coffin parallel to each other.

And this is the ancestral land of the Wu clan.

Inside are buried all the ancestors of the Wu family.

It is said that

the ancestor of the Wu clan was the black sheep king thousands of years ago.

As descendants, they have always remembered the last words of their ancestors, and stayed here for generations to worship their ancestors, and they were not allowed to go out of the mountain.

According to rumors, the blood of the ancestors is not rotten, and it is no different from a thousand years ago,

just like falling asleep, the divine soul has already cultivated into an earth immortal and soared to a higher realm.

What they want to do is to serve the corpse of the Black Sheep King here, so that he can return and lead his people to ascend to the Immortal Land together.

At this moment

, at the end of the cave, there is a mountain and wild Taoist sitting cross-legged, with a black and white beard, and a sour and gloomy face.

It was the person the Heavenly Master was looking for—Zhang Wuji!

I saw his indifferent and poisonous gaze looking at a black sarcophagus in the middle of the cave.

His hands were sealed, and the blood-colored light of the Tao burst out from the palm of his hand.

The red blood, like a red thread at this time,

instantly disappeared into the sarcophagus.

Soon,

a bloody, incomparably strong black corpse aura gushed out from the sarcophagus.

Zhang Wuji's cold voice sounded, and there was no doubt about the order:

"King Wuyang, today, I Zhang Wuji will wake me up with sacrificial blood, and I will definitely listen to my orders in the coming day

!" "Bang bang!" The

black sarcophagus cover, weighing a thousand catties,

was shaken up and down by madness at this time.

With a low corpse roar from inside, the billowing corpse gas came out.

"Hmph

!" "If you don't listen to my orders, don't think about it today!"

Zhang Wuji said.

With words in his mouth, the black demonic qi poured into the coffin with the vibrating sarcophagus lid.

From time to time, there was a roar and roar from inside.

As the demonic aura strengthened, the sound of roaring and roaring gradually became a whimper.

It seemed to come out of his throat with a whimper, with a burst of unwilling submission.

"Hmph, there is a unicorn stone suppression, if you don't listen to the order, don't want to escape from the palm of the old way!"

Zhang Wuji jumped forward, and the whole person sat on the sarcophagus lid like a jack hammer.

The vibration inside was also quiet.

Inside the sarcophagus is the ancestor of the Wu clan, the Wuyang King.

It's also his great chance, I

never thought it really existed.

In order to get it, he captured the patriarch of the Wu clan, approached his divination, and obtained the corpse fairy.

Search the entire Wushan and get the body of the black sheep king who ate the corpse immortal.

For thousands of years, it is comparable to the zombie emperor.

Only the blood of the Wu clan can increase its mana.

So he did not hesitate to slaughter the entire Wu clan, and used all of them to raise the Black Sheep King Zombie Emperor.

Enhance its power to the maximum.

On the day of the corpse transformation, he had the strength of the thousand-year-old zombie emperor, and he also cultivated into the realm of the corpse immortal force field.

If it weren't for the fact that he had the Qilin Stone in advance, even if he was in the current Perfection Realm, he

would not be able to control it.

"Haha

!" "Zhang Tianshi??hum

!" "Just disappear with the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain!"

"Hahahaha!" The

hoarse laughter echoed in the silent cave.

Like an evil god crawling out of hell, it devours people fiercely.

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