World of Immortals

Dugu Sword Demon was speechless for a while.

And Keke, who was looking around on Xiao Chen's shoulder, stared wide-eyed when she heard the word Zulong, and swung the little beast's claw vigorously, which meant that she was not convinced at all.

"Why is the village so deserted?" Xiao Chen noticed that although there were seventy or eighty families, he only saw three or five people after entering the village.

"Although there are many houses, the population has been decreasing. Now the whole village has less than 30 people." The old woman sighed.

At this time, an old man with white beard and white hair floated into the courtyard like a ghost. This is an old spirit priest.

"Fourth grandpa..." the little fat man said naively.

The old man responded, frowned and said: "It's not good, that evil ghost was born again, and I found his trace."

"What evil spirit?" Dugu Sword Demon asked.

"An ancient evil spirit, who has lived for endless years, is the only terrible ghost that has escaped from the dead city."

The old man's words made Xiao Chen's heart feel cold, he thought of the old ghost who had transformed several times in the snow mountain, and seemed to follow here...

Evil ghosts have existed for endless years. They escaped from the city of the dead, and they originated in ancient times. This news is really terrifying and makes people shudder.

Back then, the village was not located here, but in a valley with a more beautiful scenery. They moved here only because dozens of sarcophagi were discovered during the excavation and construction of the foundation, and a tragedy happened.

Less than three months later, an evil spirit appeared, and the nightmare of the village began. They were like livestock in captivity, and one or two of them would disappear from time to time. Everyone in the village knew that the evil spirit took their lives.

The ancestors of the old woman also resisted and tried their best to kill the evil spirits, but they all ended in failure and brought even more terrifying revenge. For them, it was an unforgettable dark age.

As the old woman spoke slowly, the expressions of Xiao Chen and Dugu Sword Demon became serious. That terrifying ominous spirit reappeared on Dragon Island, which would pose a serious threat to their lives. The old woman sighed, as if waking up from a nightmare, there seemed to be a few more wrinkles on the old cheeks.

During those dark years, the ancestors of the old woman discovered several more ancient village ruins on Long Island, and there are some records left in those ruined ancient villages. Only then did they know that the evil spirit was an ancient undead, the only evil spirit that escaped from the dead city, and it was not something they could contend with.

It is conceivable that people were trapped on Dragon Island at different times. And the final demise of these people is related to the evil spirits, so they all left some clues more or less.

In ancient legends, some evil spirits that disturb the gods can snatch the vitality of the world, let their own ghost bodies continue to transform and return to the sun again, such evil spirits are called devils. Some records left in those dilapidated and deserted ancient villages verified this legend, and it is obvious that the ominous spirit on the island is the devil.

Fortunately, the evil ghost has not been raging for a long time, only one year. Once the time passes, he will find a place where there is no one and fall into a deep sleep. After hundreds of years, he will undergo a transformation, and then break out of the coffin again to absorb the yang energy.

The ancestors of the old woman have experienced ghost robbery twice, and now it can be said that the population is withered. If they experience another ghost robbery, then the remaining twenty or thirty people will die, which is not enough for the devil's needs. It is obvious that they will be completely extinct.

"In this way, don't we die?" Although Dugu Sword Demon asked like this, he didn't show the slightest fear. He was cold-hearted and determined, and he was a cruel and hard-hearted person worthy of the name.

"According to some records discovered later, we only have one chance now." The old woman took a sip of tea, moistened her parched lips, and said, "The three months after he sheds his skin and reborn is his weak period. Only during this period can we fight him. Otherwise, after this period, he will be invincible and unable to contend with him. He is a veritable devil."

The devil has gone through dozens of transformations, and it stands to reason that he has already reached the state of consummation, and has become an existence that makes even gods tremble. It's just that Dragon Island was sealed off by the god tablet, and the devil couldn't break through the shackles at all, and was firmly suppressed in the demigod realm, and he himself didn't dare to take the risk of breaking through, otherwise the consequences would be dire. God-level power is not allowed to exist on Dragon Island.

Out of the five realms of shedding mortals, knowing Tibet, controlling space, nirvana, and longevity, the realm of controlling space can be called the realm of demigods. The gap between the strength of the cultivators on the island and that of the devil is obvious.

"Three months? I'm afraid it won't be that long..." Xiao Chen told what he had seen and heard in the snow-capped mountains.

The old woman and the old man were horrified, and both showed expressions of fear. The old woman said: "He...has already transformed?! In this way, it may have been a month or two, and we seem...not even a month."

The old man also went to collect snow lotus near the snow mountain, only to find the breath left by the evil spirit, but he did not find the three ice coffins.

Xiao Chen lowered his voice and asked, "Is there a birthmark on his left wrist?"

"Legend... yes!"

"Then it's not good. When I came here, it seemed... that guy has followed all the way here."

Xiao Chen's news was like a comet crashing into a calm sea, causing thousands of waves in the hearts of several people present, their expressions changed terribly, and several people felt chills on their backs, and quickly glanced away.

There was a silence, deathly quiet.

Only Keke turned her big smart eyes and looked around nonchalantly.

Xiao Chen lowered his voice very low, and said: "He is so powerful, can't we use other forces to deal with him? A few days ago, the Dragon Clan showed extraordinary supernatural powers!"

This is a suggestion and an inquiry, why the Dragon Clan suddenly regained its former power in those few days, and he is still confused, especially ignorant of the mysterious dead city.

"The dead city... the dead city!" The old man sighed softly, and said, "Everything is because of the dead city. Think about it, the devils escape from it."

The old man didn't say too much, in fact they didn't understand, the information they got was passed down from their ancestors. Every few hundred years, after Dragon Island is temporarily unsealed, the Dragon Clan will briefly recover their magical powers on the Ghost Festival, and then attack the dead city, trying to destroy the sacred monument. As for the ultimate secret, outsiders cannot know.

As for the sacred artifacts in ancient legends such as the brass gossip, the black iron seal, and the golden divine halberd, they also don't know which area of ​​Dragon Island is hidden. The mysterious Dragon Island hides many secrets, even if you dig hard, it is difficult to find out thoroughly. It seems that there is a big secret hidden here.

"The sacred tablet on Dragon Island should be the key clue..." Dugu Sword Demon said to himself.

"The ghost trouble is so sudden, and the disaster has come again." The old woman's old face became more and more aging, and said: "There is a strange power on the Dragon Island that suppresses the god-level power. Although it is mainly aimed at the dragon race, other races have also been greatly affected. From the generation of our ancestors to the present, no matter how talented people are, it is difficult for them to make progress when they reach the third level of the Tibetan Realm."

It is obvious that the people on Dragon Island are not strong enough to fight against the devil.

At this moment, bursts of piercing sounds came from the entrance of the village, and everyone clearly saw several bright sword qi rushing into the sky. At the same time, there were bursts of angry reprimands, and the loud sound of buildings collapsing, followed by screams, and then the deafening roar of dragons.

The old woman, the old man, Xiao Chen, Dugu Sword Demon, and the little fat man quickly rushed out of the courtyard and rushed towards the entrance of the village.

I saw several torn corpses at the entrance of the village gurgling with blood, scattered among the collapsed houses, a woman was in the colorful mist, her body was trembling slightly, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood, obviously she had just been injured. The Purple Dragon King was accompanying her, and it also had scars on its body, with some scales and dragon blood on the ground.

The old woman and the others looked sad, pieced together the corpses on the ground, and then looked at the woman and the Purple Dragon King in the colorful mist.

"Is this a dragon king?"

"Yes."

"What just happened?"

It has to be said that the woman in the colorful mist is very mysterious. Xiao Chen has met her several times but has not been able to see her true face. Her body is always shrouded in mist, and she looks otherworldly and mysterious.

"Just now a very sinister person came here..."

Following the narration of the woman in the colorful mist, everyone quickly deduced that it was the evil spirit! Although he was still weak, he was still powerful and terrifying. The three people at the entrance of the village were torn apart by him almost instantly, and the woman who controlled the God of Time was also seriously injured. If the blood of the injured Purple Dragon King hadn't accidentally pierced through the evil ghost at a critical moment, she would have been torn apart in a moment.

"The blood of the Dragon King can actually restrain him. This is really gratifying good news." The old woman's wrinkled cheeks like orange peel trembled, and she could see that she was too excited, but she seemed a little horrified. Her wrinkled cheeks were almost convulsed, and she chuckled: "This is really great news. This may be the only way we can defeat him. We only know that the blood of the Nine-headed Dragon King mixed together can lift our curse, but we didn't expect that it can also restrain evil spirits. quack quack..."