The founder of all religions

The monkey in the back mountain was the first demon released by Li Mo, who awakened the Xuanmen technique [Seventy-two Transformations of Earthly Evil].

Since this demon monkey acquired this technique, the talent he has displayed has made Li Mo feel frightened.

So far in practice, this monkey's attainments in [Seventy-two Transformations of Earthly Evil] have already reached an extremely high level. I am afraid that even in the [Failed Sword Hall], there are not many opponents, and even in terms of strength alone, it can directly crush the cultivator. The Ant Demon Heavenly Horn has obtained the [Zhoutian Mayfly Skill].

If Li Mo hadn't been restraining the monkey, God knows how much trouble he would have caused by running out.

Rumble…

Hearing Li Mo's roar, the monkey knew that he was in the wrong and seemed not to have heard it. He absorbed the demonic energy that rose to the sky and disappeared into the mountains.

"Dead monkey, another missed opportunity to be released."

Li Mo cursed and looked at the golden alchemy stone in his hand, and his expression softened slightly.

With this treasure, he can penetrate the eight extraordinary meridians and practice to the eighth level of perfection.

"If you release animals to accumulate virtue, you will be rewarded with blessings." Li Mo sighed, and left the secluded back mountain with the alchemy stone in his arms.

After a while, in the distance, grass and trees were stirring.

Shen Yimen staggered over, holding his lower abdomen and carrying his exposed intestines.

The vitality of the fifth level of the inner breath realm is very different from ordinary people. The inner breath turns into vitality. Even if the intestines fall out, they can still survive.

However, at this moment, Shen Yimen felt more uncomfortable than death.

He knelt down in front of the big bluestone with a thump, looking at the hollow in the center, his eyes turned red.

The intestines fell out!

Junior sister is dead!

The baby is gone! !

"My... Dan stone..."

The tragic wailing echoed deep in the back mountain, startling jackdaws.

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Yinshan, mass graves.

The bright moon hung in the night sky, and its pale moonlight shone on a ferocious and strange tree.

Woo woo woo...

Suddenly, the evil wind suddenly rose, and the gloomy cries echoed in the dense mass graves.

"Grandma, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have perfected your magic skills and are about to surpass the Nine Furnaces."

At this moment, a burst of charming voices echoed in this deserted and cold place.

In the hazy night, a woman wearing a white dress came in. She had a graceful figure, stepped on golden lotus, and her hips and waist swayed, giving her a unique charm.

"Nine furnaces forge demons and ghosts, channel spirits and transform magical powers..."

"This realm alone is equivalent to the existence of humans transcending the ninth level of inner breath. How can it be so easy to achieve?"

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded, which sounded like a man but not a woman. The yin and yang were uncertain, which made people's hair stand on end.

Immediately afterwards, the ferocious towering ancient trees suddenly shook, and a slender figure appeared. She was wrapped in black gauze, followed by a group of little ghosts behind her, all tied with red silk, holding a skull in her hand and letting out a weird laugh.

Yinshan Ghost Grandma, she is the owner of this Yinshan Mountain.

"Back then, the Shen Sect destroyed the Dharma and the world's martial arts withered away. However, the eight great demon immortals were able to survive against the odds and enter the realm of magical powers with the body of a wet egg..."

Mei Sanniang walked to the mass grave and said with a smile: "Grandma may not have such courage."

"The Eight Great Fairies in the World!"

The night wind whistled, and the black veil fluttered slightly. At the mention of this name, a person as powerful as Yinshan Gui Lao couldn't help but feel moved and awed.

That is the ultimate goal of the cultivation of demons and ghosts in the world, and it is also the supreme power that has surpassed the realm of the Nine Furnaces.

The Eight Great Demon Immortals are existences that even the Daqian State Religion [Xuantian Pavilion] is quite afraid of.

"That kind of existence is not something that can only be achieved by one's own mind and spirit, but only by extraordinary talent..." Yinshan Ghost Lao said in a deep voice.

"Time, destiny...the destiny of an era has just created these eight supreme beings."

As he spoke, the little ghosts behind Yinshan Gui Lao all became restless, raising the skulls in their hands and pointing them at Mei Sanniang.

"How domineering Lord Bai Qiu was back then. He even dared to rob the [Nine Apertures Golden Pill] presented to Xuantian Pavilion by Yaoshen Mountain..."

"It's a pity that this kind of treasure was originally created by nature, but it was never made into a medicine. Instead, it turned into a demon and ghost, and was suppressed in the [Secret Prison] by the lunatic in Luofu Mountain."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mei Sanniang's beauty turned pale.

"You...how do you know?"

"Sanniang, the realm of the Three Mountains is only this big... Back then, there was a man like that in Luofu Mountain, who had the fortune of this lineage for eight hundred years. How could I not know what he did?" Ghost Grandma of Yinshan Mountain sneer.

Three hundred years ago, that Nine-Aperture Golden Pill transformed into a demon with unfathomable strength. It should have brought chaos to the world.

Who would have thought that in that generation, Luofu Mountain would produce an incredible disciple, who claimed to have taken over the sect’s fortune for eight hundred years, and who came out of nowhere to suppress the [Nine-Aperture Golden Pill] in the dark prison with his extremely powerful magical power. middle.

As for that disciple, he became the last person in Luofu Mountain to enter the Xuantian Pavilion.

From then on, Luofu Mountain began to wither, its disciples disappeared, and it never regained its former glory.

"Didn't Shu Qilang sneak into Luofu Mountain just for the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill? After being suppressed for three hundred years, I'm afraid he can only become the food of others..."

As she spoke, Yinshan Ghost Lao sneered.

"When you break through the Nine Furnaces and achieve magical powers in the future, don't forget me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the little ghosts behind Yinshan Ghost Grandma burst into laughter.

Mei Sanniang's face was uncertain, changing again and again.

"Grandma, why bother making fun of the Nu family? That fool thought he was smart and wanted to sneak into Luofu Mountain. Now he has become a dead soul."

Mei Sanniang held a withered rat whisker in her hand.

As soon as she died there, she felt something.

"Is he dead? It's such a pity. If I had kept it, I could have given you a good meal." Yinshan Ghost Grandma said with a ferocious smile.

"Grandma was joking."

"There is no cat in the world who doesn't eat mice."

Buzz…

The dark wind blew, the white skirt fluttered, and a fleshy tail was exposed from behind Mei Sanniang. It swept gently, and the dead bones under her feet were shattered and turned into dust.

"With dried small fish, who would eat that stuff?"

Mei Sanniang licked her delicate hands and smiled softly.

"I came today because I want to borrow some little ghosts from grandma..." Mei Sanniang stared straight at the little ghost behind her grandma, like a cat seeing a mouse.

"Borrowing ghosts!?"

"The selection for the Xuantian Pavilion is about to begin. These days, the demon hunters in Luofu Mountain are working hard to catch demons and ghosts..." Mei Sanniang said lightly.

"Grandma has thousands of little devils under her control, but she is very precious."

"Do you want to..." Yinshan Gui Lao was thoughtful.

"Please ask grandma to fulfill your wish. If everything goes well, you will be rewarded generously."

"Recently, for some unknown reason, our Yinshan Mountain has lost a lot of little ghosts. It seems that they fell into the hands of those monster hunters in Luofu Mountain." Yinshan Ghost Grandma said in a deep voice.

"Grandma..."

Yinshan Ghost Lao raised her hand and interrupted Mei Sanniang.

"But since you have spoken, I will naturally not refute your face."

As soon as he finished speaking, the kid behind Yinshan Gui Lao immediately became restless.

"These little things are my carefully trained playthings, so naturally I can't give them to you."

The green-white fingers of Yinshan Ghost Grandma poked out from under the black gauze and gently hooked her.

"Xiaoqian, take Sanniang to catch five hundred imps."

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman in white walked out slowly from the towering ancient tree behind her. It was Bai Xiaoqian! ! !