Chapter 18 Return to Sword Peak

"That's it. Let's talk about it later when we have time. Now, take me to Yujian Peak first."

"Why are you related to Yu Jianfeng?"

"It's a long story. Maybe the magic bead is the cause of the matter."

"Haha, just a magic bead can cause such a bloody storm." The little demon suddenly sneered and said lightly for some reason.

While the two were talking, a person slowly walked out from the depths of the grass. If you look carefully, you can see that this person is a child of seven or eight years old. What's even more strange is that the east and west sides of the cliff are

There is one on each side, a boy and a girl. The girl is pale and has two round red marks on her face, which should be rouge. She is wearing a palace silk cheongsam and has an expressionless face.

The boy was also dressed in palace formal attire, and his face was as pale as paper. There were two red marks on his face. The two seemed to be walking slowly, but in fact their feet did not touch the ground. They actually floated up in the air. When Xiaoyao and Mohun arrived,

When he noticed that there were people around him, the boys and girls had already come to stand close.

Before Mo Hun and the little demon could speak, they heard the boy's childish voice say: "Demon, Mo Hun."

Girl: "The demon is Xiaoqiao."

After saying their respective words, the two of them said in unison: "Today, by the order of the Lord God, we have come to deliver a message, instructing you two to come to our Holy Land of Shennong within one year to work together for a great cause."

After saying that, the boy casually drew two green light fingers and stabbed them on the heads of Mo Hun and Xiaoyao instantly. "This is the road map of the Shennong area."

After saying this, the bodies of the boy and girl suddenly swayed and turned into nothingness.

"This..." Mo Hun was really frightened by this sudden scene. He looked around, trying to see where the two children had gone.

"Don't look for it anymore. Shennong controls souls. They can temporarily gather human souls on any object. When these soul-controlling corpses complete their mission, their souls will return to the underworld. The scene just now is the most difficult thing in this door.

The practice of controlling the soul is in the air, and the medium is air." At this time, the little demon's beautiful eyes pierced towards the top of the cliff.

"Then do you think Shen Nong and the God of Death are the same person?"

"No, the God of Death is a killer organization, hired by people, and is just a knife. Shennong is the holy land of medicine and only saves people. However, Shennong announced that it was closed to the outside world a thousand years ago, and set up traps on the thousands of miles of road to the holy land of Shennong.

There is no restriction, this can be confirmed from the map just now."

"It seems irrelevant what we are asked to do in a place like this."

"Take it one step at a time. Are you sure you will still be alive in a year? The boy and girl just now each have a word on their body, blessing and misfortune. According to legend, people who meet the boy with blessing and misfortune mean that there will be something bad in the next half month.

One of them happens."

Mo Hun held his head in his hands and squatted on the ground, lost in thought: "Why do you have to do everything for me?"

"From the moment you were born, many things have been destined to happen. Since you can't change anything, just accept it calmly." As he said this, the little demon pulled Mo Hun up and turned into a human.

A giant butterfly flies into the air.

"It's nothing wrong with me. Too many unfortunate things have happened and I've gotten used to it. But you, just after I rescued you, you have to face the shackles of fortune and misfortune." Mo Hun sat down obediently this time, and his hands were much more steadfast.

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"You are looking down on me. I remember when I was all-powerful, you didn't know what you were doing in the river of reincarnation." The little demon said disdainfully.

"Did you know that the legendary magic sword - The Sorrow of Zhanzhan is also at Yujian Peak?" Mo Hun suddenly thought of another treasure and couldn't help but shout excitedly.

"Devil Sword! Yujianfeng is so bold, he even dares to keep such a ferocious soldier in the world."

"You are quite courageous. Didn't the Underworld Sword accompany you for many years?"

"It's strange to say that there are ninety-nine and eighty-one prohibitions outside the Demon Locking Tower. Let alone entering, you can't see anything famous in that area even if you look at it. How come you little brats can enter without any effort?

It’s over.”

"Ha, I'm confused too. I've been feeling dizzy from the moment I entered until now. There seems to be a lot of unreasonable things, but I can't remember where they are unreasonable." Mo Hun kept rubbing his temples, trying to sort out these messy things.

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"Sit tight." The little demon reminded him, then he fluttered his wings and flew high. After a series of high-pitched sounds in the air, the blue giant-winged butterfly quietly disappeared into the sky.

The breeze was gently ruffling the leaves, and the afternoon sun passed through the leaves tiredly, leaving patches on the ground. At this time, at the entrance of Yujian Peak, a man and a woman were standing quietly. The man was dressed in black, with long hair, and said

Incredibly handsome, the woman is surrounded by flowers, the colorful flowers seem to grow from the body, strange and alluring.

"Tang Yan, how are you these days?" For some reason, Mo Hun is very eager to see Tang Yan at this moment, because the only person who is close to him here besides Master is Tang Yan, who vaguely looks like Tang Yan.

The bright eyes once again stirred up Mo Hun's calm heart.

"Let's go, why are you still in a daze?" Xiaoyao Xinjue was very strange. Why did someone stand outside for so long and no one came out to ask questions? I really don't understand how these Central Plains sects treat guests like this.

In the past, when she was still at the ninth level of cultivation, she would not have taken it seriously at all.

"Ah, by the way, when I went in last time, the master said that there was a restriction at the door. I wonder if the little demon can break through this restriction." Mo Hun stared at the little demon with a face full of teasing, thinking that this girl kept saying "God"

No matter how powerful Tu Continent is, letting this girl sneak into the Central Plains this time is not something to be underestimated.

After hearing this, the little demon rolled his eyes fiercely at Mo Hun, moved his steps lightly, and walked straight towards the peak gate with a slim figure.

Mo Hun looked at it with a dumbfounded expression. He had never looked at a little demon like this in the past few days. Looking at it today, this little demon was rare in the world in terms of body shape and appearance. There was actually a hint of dominance in his movements.

The little demon arrived in front of the peak gate without any hindrance. Suddenly he frowned and exclaimed: "No, the restrictions here have been broken by force. Something unexpected may have happened to Yujian Peak."

Mo Hun woke up from his reverie by the little demon's frightened cry and rushed in quickly. Sure enough, the houses at the entrance to the peak seemed to have undergone a baptism and were now in ruins.

The ruins and broken walls that were visible quickly appeared in front of Mo Hun and Xiao Yao.

"Go to the peak quickly."

The little demon immediately turned into a giant butterfly, and Mo Hun quickly stepped on it. The two of them flew towards the top of the mountain. The scenes along the way made Mo Hun's heart sink. Although he only had a few days here, what he saw was

I can't help but have mixed feelings when the once prosperous place ended up like this.

What exactly happened? Are the master and Tang Yan okay? Mo Hun gritted his teeth tightly, his blood seemed to boil. The three-color magic beads started to rotate rapidly, spreading a monstrous murderous aura along the way, because of that ominous premonition.

It lingered in Mo Hun's heart for a long time. He really wanted to reach the top of the mountain as soon as possible.

‘…’

From a distance, Mo Hun saw the dark crowd in front of him. When he flew closer, he discovered that the corpses of the disciples wearing Yujian Peak costumes were lying on the top of the peak. One person was pressing one another on top of each other, and their blood was flowing.

A long stream of blood appeared, spreading on the stairs.

The little demon saw such a bloody scene. Although it had nothing to do with him, he was immediately furious. He let out a sharp and long cry that broke through the sky. Not far away, he saw that there were dozens of people standing and confronting each other, and they flew away with all their strength.

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In an instant, a huge butterfly brought up a gust of wind and landed steadily in the middle of the two groups of people confronting each other. The thick black smoke rising from Mo Hun's body completely enveloped his figure, making it impossible for anyone to see clearly.

The two groups were the seven elders of Yujian Peak, as well as the peak master, and more than a dozen disciples. The other group was about thirty people. They were all dressed in black, covering their heads and faces, but from the fluctuating murderous aura.

It is not difficult to detect, and its strength cannot be underestimated.

"The God of Death is here, those who know the signs, get out!" The man in black standing at the front saw the unusual formation of the incoming people, and felt extremely disgusted, so he immediately took action with his finger of death.

When Mo Hun heard the word "death", he could no longer hold back the fire in his heart and shouted: "I am the Mo Hun you want to kill. Why bother making things so difficult for Yujian Peak? Your blood will definitely be splashed on the Central Plains today." After that,

The devil points his hand.

The two lines of energy collided head-on, causing a roar and dust filling the sky and blowing all around.

"Mo Hun is this really you?" Mo Hun turned around and saw his master looking at him with eager eyes.

Mohun was covered in black demonic breath at this moment, like a black cloud. This black smoke was constantly swallowing up all the energy around it. When several elders of Yujian Peak used their spiritual senses to detect it, they were all stunned.

Reflected back.

"Where's Tang Yan?" Mo Hun glanced at the crowd and didn't find where Tang Yan was, so he asked anxiously.

"Here." I saw more than a dozen people in black, each holding someone in their arms. Most of these unconscious people were fifteen or sixteen years old. It could be seen from their clothes that they were all sword-wielding.

Feng's disciples walked slowly from the way up to the peak.

"Despicable, even the juniors are not spared." The speaker was Peak Master Mo Qingyu. At this time, Peak Master Mo had obviously gone through a fierce fight. There was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the top of his head attentively. It was golden.

Level forty-four.

To be able to become the peak master with a cultivation level of forty-fourth level, Mo Hun felt somewhat dumbfounded. After all, he was already at the twenty-third level, and the little demon was already at the fifty-ninth level. Looking at the elders,

Jiangcheng is at level 32, while the others are only at level 20 or above.

After seeing the cultivation of these people, Mo Hun immediately understood why there were so many casualties. Those men in black were all experts in the twenties.

In the world of cultivation, from the Qi refining stage to the foundation building stage, there is an unattainable threshold. Just this threshold can wipe out nine out of ten cultivators, let alone successfully obtain the golden elixir from the foundation building stage, which is even more difficult.

If you ascend to heaven, you can reach the twenty-third level like Mo Hun without knowing it, which is equivalent to how many monks can be in the early stage of Jindan. It's just that Mo Hun is not aware of the blessings.

"Kid, have you seen enough?" A group of men in black came later and put the disciples in the grass nearby, and joined the man in black who was standing here before a man in black came forward.
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