Immortal Immortal

Duoji Mountain is located on the south side of Fuxing Town. It was once the center of the Heart Beast Realm, and a large number of casual cultivators settled in Duoji Mountain.

It even led Rongzhen to carve up the medicinal fields in Duoji Mountain.

At that time, Duoji Mountain had almost become a treasured place for casual cultivators to pursue opportunities, and there were many casual cultivators who succeeded in building foundations with the help of Duoji Mountain's resources.

It is a pity that after the arrival of a sect named "Zi Qi" seventy-five years ago, the situation of Duoji Mountain deteriorated.

Not only were most of the casual cultivators killed or injured, but the mountain itself began to shrink gradually.

Duoji Mountain sank into the depths of the ground little by little over time, and did not stop until it was a little over a kilometer away. The remaining light of the past could no longer be seen.

The sharp decrease in altitude not only affects the area of ​​Duolim Mountain, but also the quality of the resources produced has been almost halved. There is no trace of mid-grade spiritual materials, and only sporadic low-grade spiritual materials remain.

In addition, the land is always windy and sandy, so only the casual cultivator chooses to go up the mountain to dig for spiritual materials.

Every hundred days or so, the wind and sand will stop for five days. If you don't grasp the rules of Duoji Mountain, the consequences can be imagined.

The wind and sand are mixed with strong metal toxins, which can easily burn the soul and corrode the bones.

Under normal circumstances, they are led by experienced old men and form a group of five or six people to search for resources as much as possible in the rocky cliffs.

There are leaders who predict the good or bad luck of the sandstorm, and safety can still be guaranteed.

However, in Duoji Mountain in recent days, the safe period of sandstorms has become shorter and shorter. It has only been two days before sandstorms hit.

There are four people wearing strict robes. Outside monks call them "Wosha People". Wosha describes the shellfish that try their best to hide in the sand when the tide is low.

They walked through the wind and sand, and the gravel crackled against their bodies.

"No, if we continue like this and can't see the bottom of the mountain, our spiritual power will be exhausted."

The leading old man took out the communication talisman and sent it to his companions. Then the four of them turned around and headed northwest with Shanyin behind them.

They walked for half a day, but the wind and sand did not ease at all, but a ruined ruin appeared in front of them, and there were dilapidated buildings everywhere.

The old man's eyes were dazed for a moment.

"Let's go, rest in the market for two hours before we talk."

The younger casual cultivator Tang Wen couldn't help but ask: "Boss Song, the market? It seems to be called Shanhai Market?"

Boss Song looked at the vaguely written plaque at the entrance and lost his mind. The casual cultivator beside him answered for him: "Tang Wen, you don't know that the Shanhai Market was famous more than seventy years ago. At that time, tens of thousands of casual cultivators gathered here. "

"And Boss Song used to be..."

"Cough cough cough."

Boss Song interrupted with a few coughs, and then led everyone into the market.

The buildings looked extremely familiar, as if the market in my memory was still vivid in my mind, and the sound of hawking along the street seemed to be endless.

Boss Song looked around and found a relatively complete store.

The material that makes up the shop is different from other buildings. It uses fine Lingyin wood, which can withstand the ravages of decades of wind and sand.

Boss Song noticed the shop plaque in the corner and wiped off the dust with his palm.

"Sure enough, it's Hongxing Weapon Refining Shop."

"As long as the shopkeeper is willing to use spiritual materials to build the shop, I wonder how long it can be preserved?"

The four of them walked into the shop, which was in a mess. It could be seen that some monks were trying to find some valuable items when the market collapsed.

Seeing that Tang Wen wanted to ask more questions, Boss Song interrupted directly: "The time left for us is limited. We must leave immediately after recovering our cultivation, otherwise we may die in Duoji Mountain."

Tang Wen closed his mouth knowingly, and the four of them closed their eyes and meditated.

It can be seen from the multiple arms in their robes that more than seventy years later, the casual cultivators in the Heart Beast Realm still focus on multi-limb exercises.

Two hours passed by in a blink of an eye.

Although they only rested for a moment, their energy and spirit were somewhat relieved.

As long as the wind and sand did not intensify, it would not be difficult for the four of them to escape from Duoji Mountain, so they ventured out of the shop even though it was dark.

In the Shanhai Market, there are several magical lanterns maintaining weak candlelight.

As soon as Boss Song walked about ten meters, he noticed something was wrong. The dust on the street had an unnatural change in depth.

"Be careful, there is a strange monk in the market."

Boss Song didn't think much about it. After all, he knew that there were many monks in Shanhai Market, and other people who were trapped in the sandstorm would also want to take refuge.

The four of them looked at each other and quickened their pace after releasing the golden sand picture.

Just when the entrance and exit were close at hand, a black shadow flashed past Mr. Song's peripheral vision. Its size was at least about five meters.

He immediately reached out to stop his companion, and with a slightly trembling arm, he took out the spiritual talisman and sent a message.

"Be careful, there are beasts."

Hearing the word "beast", Tang and Wen felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. The four of them moved back to back to each other and slowly moved towards the narrow mountain path.

It will be considered safe once we leave the Shanhai Market.

However, they were obviously regarded as prey, and the other party had no intention of letting the four of them go. The beast's shadow revealed an eye from the darkness at the entrance of the alley.

Boss Song breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to say something, the pupils in the darkness increased sharply, with hundreds of pupils staring at the four people.

Boss Song was breathing rapidly because he knew that the "beast" he was facing seemed to be divided in strength based on the number of pupils.

Once the number of pupils exceeds 200, it is difficult to match the weak crown stage.

"You three go first, I'll cover you."

After thinking for a few moments, Boss Song resolutely sent a message to Tang and Wen. He was already prepared to die.

For him, actually being able to die in Shanhai Market is not bad.

The golden sand picture wrapped his arms, and regardless of the obstruction of the others, Boss Song directly touched the beast's shadow, preparing to fight to the death to entangle the opponent.

Tang Wen wanted to follow Boss Song, but was dragged away by the two men.

Boss Song came within ten meters of the alley, his forehead covered with cold sweat. He knew that this trip would inevitably lead to a moth flying into a flame, so he was inevitably nervous.

But what puzzled him was that the beast's shadow remained motionless in the alley.

Not at all as ferocious as the rumors say.

Boss Song gritted his teeth and approached, grabbing the Jinsha Tu with his extra arm behind his back.

"die!!"

Boss Song rushed into the alley, only to see a scene that made him bewildered. He couldn't help but fall to the ground, with disbelief in his eyes.

First there was a four-meter giant beast.

The prototype of the giant beast should be an ox, but it is covered in human skin and has hundreds of faces of men, women and children.

His face was distorted, as if he had intelligence left in him, and he was mumbling inarticulately.

In front of the giant beast was a burly man, whose invisible aura overwhelmed the giant beast, causing the latter to tremble.

That's right.

The "beast" that made the casual cultivators change their looks, now seems to be powerless.

"ah……"

The giant beast let out hysterical wails from all sides, and the bones of its limbs were broken under the high pressure, but the man did not show any signs of cultivation.

"Strange, this is not a monster, so what do you call it?"

Li Mo asked, and Boss Song swallowed his saliva and replied: "The Immortal is called the Hundred-Faced Beast. It appeared about fifteen years ago."

He didn't know Li Mo's identity, but since he hadn't even heard of the Hundred-Faced Beast, he was probably a Shangzong monk from the Ziqi Sect.

"Fifteen years ago..."

Li Mo couldn't help but narrowed his eyes. Fifteen years ago, when the Golden Cauldron Sect was just beginning, not long after Taoist Qingqiu came to the realm of the Heart Beast, the lack of news from the latter was probably due to the disaster of the Hundred-Faced Beast.

"Exalted Immortal, the Hundred-Faced Beast can increase the number of human faces on its body through cannibalism. At the same time, the Hundred-Faced Beast's strength will also increase as a result."

For some reason, Boss Song felt a deep-seated fear when facing Li Mo.

"Be careful, Immortal..."

The hundred-faced beast opened its mouth, and all its human faces shattered, spitting out a tongue covered with barbs and inserting it into Li Mo's neck.

"How did the Hundred-Faced Beast form?"

Li Mo turned his head inadvertently, and the hundred-faced beast's tongue hit his neck, making a sound of metal collision.

When Boss Song saw the Dong Shen Dharma Eye, his heart stopped.

"No...don't know."

Under the gaze of Boss Song, Li Mo's right arm melted into a shadow shape, and he directly sucked the hundred-faced beast into the mountain of corpses, and distractedly dissected it.

The Hundred-Faced Beast was transformed from a beast-skin man, and his body was still a huddled human.

Li Mo frowned. The skin bag that holds hundreds of faces has traces of the acquired Taoist body, and it also looks like a relatively special human skin magic weapon.

The haze golden elixir rotates slightly, indicating that the information obtained by the original Taoist species through his dissection can indeed nourish the magical hammer and anvil.

At the same time that he came into contact with the Hundred-Faced Beast, fragmented memories emerged from the Book of Creation, which also involved an ancient magic weapon.

【Hundred Souls Banner】

"Hundred Soul Flag, Hundred Faced Beast..."

Li Mo murmured to himself several times. He thought a lot when he came to the realm of the beast, but he could never guess that the cause of the disaster actually came from the magic gate.

The Hundred Soul Banner is a prestigious magic weapon in the ancient world of immortality, and is one of the iconic magic weapons for disciples of the Human Demon Sect.

Li Mo had never been in contact with the demon sect in the ancient world of immortality before, and his expression became solemn.

The power of the Demon Sect is relatively fragmented.

The Human Demon Sect, the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the Earth Demon Sect belong to the "Way of Ten Thousand Demons". They are considered independent branches, but they are not large in scale. Even if there are Nascent Soul monks, they will not survive long.

The Magic Sect's magic system emphasizes quick results, and the same applies to magic weapons.

As long as you are not afraid of the backlash of the soul flag, collecting souls inside can increase the power of the magic weapon. If the souls of a hundred people are collected, it will be a hundred soul flag. If the number of souls reaches a thousand, it will be a thousand soul flag.

If the soul within the Thousand Soul Banner had a higher level of cultivation during its lifetime, the magical weapon could even reach the top grade.

The most terrifying thing is the "Ten Thousand Demon Flags", one of the magic weapons of the Ten Thousand Demons Way that existed thousands of years ago. In order to achieve the magic weapon, at least hundreds of thousands of people were killed.

Li Mo guessed that there were monks from the Demon Sect hiding in the realm of the Heart Beast, using the beast-skin men to continuously refine the "Hundred Soul Flags".

But after thousands of years, how could the Hundred Soul Banner transform into the form of the Hundred-faced Beast?

"Let's go back to Feng Town first."

If the Ziqi Sect is notified, it will inevitably alarm the powerful Nascent Soul, so it is better not to let Rongzhen get involved in the game between the Taoist and Demonic parties.

Li Mo grabbed Boss Song and disappeared into Shanhai Market. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the foot of Duoli Mountain and took a deep look at the latter before leaving.

Boss Song didn't recognize Li Mo.

But Li Mo discovered at a glance that when he first entered Duoji Mountain, he was followed by Song Liang's Hongxing Escort and opened a weapon refining shop.

After all the changes, Song Liang, who had been in charge of the Shanhai Market, was now a man lying on the sand.

When Boss Song saw Li Moyuan leaving, he tremblingly took out his spiritual talisman and sent it to Rongzhen.

"The Shangzong has arrived again!!!"

[Sorry, gentlemen, we have a family dinner during the Dragon Boat Festival, and I’m a bit stuck, so I’ll post the second chapter later. 】