Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Magical weapons are divided into four levels: first-level treasure, second-level spiritual weapon, third-level divine weapon, and fourth-level heavenly weapon.

Heavenly weapons, as the highest-level exotic treasures among magic weapons, each heavenly weapon contains unparalleled power. This power is enough to defy the heavens.

The history of the human world has gone through countless years. Take the civilization created by the Nuwa Empress in the last million years as an example. In a million years, there have been only a few heavenly artifacts.

The most recent heavenly weapon that appeared in the human world is the peerless demon sword that the dwarf weapon refining master spent more than ten years refining for the Cangyun Sect.

The last time a heavenly weapon was refined on earth was the seven-star black crystal refined by the ghost fairy Xu Xiaoya 24,000 years ago.

The bloodthirsty demon power contained in the seven-star black crystal is even worse than the blood soul spirit, the most ferocious treasure in the world.

Blood Soul Essence is refined from blue crystals in the underworld, and has overwhelming Yin power.

The seven-star black crystal was refined by the ghost immortal through the evil energy contained in the eyes of the Shushan sect's reincarnation array.

The Samsara Array, also known as the Zhoutian Star Samsara Array, not only absorbs the power of the Zhoutian stars day and night, but also absorbs the evil energy of the earth veins with a radius of thousands of miles centered on Cangyun Mountain.

More than 20,000 years ago, the ghost girl's mother, Guixian, discovered a huge secret when the reincarnation circle was opened. No one can tell who deployed the Six Paths of Reincarnation Array or when. At least in the era of the evil god, the Reincarnation Array covering the Shushan Sect had been in shape for countless years, because the Shushan Sect was the largest giant in the Three Realms. Pai, no one dares to provoke him

, causing the reincarnation circle to be rarely opened.

It is not known whether the reincarnation array has absorbed the evil energy of the earth's veins for tens of thousands of years or hundreds of thousands of years, causing the evil energy in the eyes of the array to be so strong that it is frightening.

The blue crystal of the underworld is a crystal formed by absorbing the evil and ghost energy for countless years.

The seven-star black crystal is the crystal stone condensed from the evil energy of the earth's veins. The evil evil energy contained in it is even more violent than the blue crystal of the underworld. The young man in the cold corner of the inn was right. At the end of the decisive battle in Shushan, in order to reverse the decline, the evil god had no choice but to unlock the heavenly secret seals on all the eyes of the reincarnation array and absorb the magic array for countless years. earth line evil

All the anger was released at once.

Although the evil god's cultivation was very high back then, it was not enough to control this unprecedented terrifying evil aura, let alone survive the evil aura.

It was the ghost fairy who secretly helped the evil god at the critical moment.

The world only knows that the leader of the evil god defeated the invading enemies from the heavens and won the first catastrophic war in history.

However, the evil god is just a representative figure. Behind him, there are many unknown people who are making silent contributions.

Monk Hua used his body to block countless swords from the evil god. If Monk Hua took off his clothes, you can see the scars all over his body.

Feng Yuyan's wife, Fairy Mo Xue, fought against more than a dozen heavenly masters alone in order to protect her junior brother Xie Shen. Her hands and feet were chopped off. Before she died, she self-destructed her soul, killing a large number of people.

Song Yourong, a loose cultivator in Shu Mountain, Li Ziye, whom the evil god never forgave, the saint of the elves... too many people worked hard for that catastrophe.

However, there is only one evil god who is famous all over the world, and only one military god who has been passed down through the ages.

Others who contributed have disappeared into people's memory like waves.

The old storyteller does know the story of the Ghost Fairy and the Seven-Star Black Crystal, and knows the role of the Ghost Fairy in that decisive battle, but he will not tell.

Because the more chaotic the world is, the fewer heroes there are.

Heroes emerge in troubled times, and these heroes are the hope and faith for people in troubled times to survive.

Those who paid silently attributed their contributions to the Evil God and the Military God, and hailed them as saviors. Only in this way can the forces of the human world be united and the people of Limin in troubled times be saved.

Just like the battle at Yingzui Cliff, Zhao Shiqu was praised as a god-like figure. Only in this way could Zhao Shiqu lead his army to win the battle at Yingzui Cliff.

As the night went on, fewer and fewer people listened to the book. Those who drank too much and those who didn't drink too much gradually left.

The old man began to clear the table in front of him.

In fact, there was nothing to clean up, just dozens of copper plates, a few taels of silver, a few tattered books, and a rag banner with the words "Joking the World" behind it.

The man in the shadow slowly walked out. He was very young, very handsome, and could even be said to be beautiful. He was wearing brightly colored vulgar silk clothes, and was swinging an even more vulgar big peony folding fan in his hand.

He has been drinking since half a month ago, but he has never been drunk.

Her cheeks are not red, her steps are not wobbly, and her eyes are still so bright.

He walked up to the old storyteller and said, "Old sir, do you know why I interrupted you to continue telling Qin Feng's story tonight?"

The old storyteller stopped cleaning up and stared closely at the young and beautiful man with his cloudy eyes.

He said softly: "Young master probably doesn't want me to tell you why Mr. Qin Feng became decadent and why he disappeared from the world, because this matter involves two fairies in the heaven."

The young man smiled.

Then he said word by word: "Who are you? Did Brother Yun send you to the lower world? I thought he only sent Monk Hua, but I didn't expect that he had other arrangements in the human world."

The old storyteller seemed a little confused and said, "Sir, what are you talking about? I don't understand very well."

The young man frowned and said, "Aren't you sent to the human world by the evil god? Don't you know me?"

The old storyteller shook his head slowly.

The young man stared deeply at the old storyteller, then suddenly made a move like lightning and grabbed the old man's right wrist.

The old man felt pain, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant, and sweat appeared on his forehead instantly.

After a moment, the young man's face changed, which was very strange.

He slowly let go of the storyteller's hand and said, "You are not a cultivator? Interesting, interesting!"

The storyteller seemed to be very afraid of the young man. He stepped back repeatedly, shook his wrist, and said, "I am just a storyteller who travels around the world, how can I be a cultivator."

The young man said, "Since you are not a cultivator, why do you know so many secrets in the cultivation world?"

The storyteller said, "There are beautiful women and golden houses in the book, and everything you want to know is in the book."

The young man laughed again, but this time he didn't say anything, and turned to walk out of the inn.

The old storyteller asked, "Who is this young master?"

The young man had disappeared, but a voice came: "The son of God."

The old storyteller's face changed wildly, and he unconsciously clenched his fists, muttering, "It turned out to be him!"

Crackling...

A strange sound came from the palm of the old man's fist.

The old man came back to his senses and slowly opened his palm. The few pieces of silver and a few copper coins in his palm were accidentally crushed into powder by him in the shock just now.

The silver and yellow powder was blown by the night wind outside the door, slowly drifting away, like fine sand flowing, and gradually disappeared in the palm of the old man. The young man did not find out that the old man had any cultivation, but I am afraid that few people in the world today can do this.