The Junjun had a cruel smile on his lips and said to Baishanjun: "Then, I will send a ghost servant to see the old fox of the Xin family. As for the ancestor of Heishan, there will be a lot of work for fellow Daoist Bai. After the matter is completed, I will thank you very much."

Mr. Baishan bowed and said, "I should do this, so please wait for good news."

Mr. Baishan disappeared from the eyes of the county lord like a thin mist.

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A ball of white mist fell in front of the huge black mountain. This mountain was hidden among the mountains, but mortals could not see it at all because it was in the underworld.

The white mist surged and showed Bai Shanjun's figure, and he looked upwards.

The grass and trees on the Black Mountain are sparse, the clouds are bleak, gloomy, and darkness are eternal themes.

A path looms ahead, like the intestine of an unknown monster, squirming, as if it could swallow everything that could be digested.

Even though Mr. Baishan had been here several times, he still felt nervous when he walked on the path.

The Black Mountain Ancestor is indeed a real big demon, and he is definitely not comparable to it.

As he penetrated the path, the feeling of depression and terror in his heart became more and more serious, just like a person walking at the bottom of the water, under the pressure of suffocation.

Finally, at a certain moment, the pressure suddenly disappeared, and a blood-stained stone door appeared in front of Baishanjun. He reached out to knock on the stone door, making a gloomy and dull sound. After a while, the stone door slowly opened and a beautiful female ghost appeared. She looked at Baishanjun and whispered: "It turns out that it is Baishanjun. The ancestor didn't ask you to refine elixirs, what are you doing?"

Bai Shanjun hurriedly bowed and said, "I'll ask Miss Xiaoxue to spread it to me, I'll tell you about a marriage to the ancestor."

Xiaoxue said: "The ancestor is in seclusion, please tell me about this first."

Bai Shanjun couldn't help but show a hint of disappointment. He quickly restrained himself and asked softly: "I wonder when the ancestor will come out of seclusion?"

Xiaoxue shook her head and said, "You can't say it. You can tell me first. I'll report it when the ancestor comes out of seclusion."

Bai Shanjun shook his head and said, "Then I'll wait for the ancestor to come out of seclusion here."

Xiaoxue said lightly: "It's up to you."

The stone door closed again.

Bai Shanjun found a stone to sit down, silently used the mysterious skills, and began to heal the injuries.

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Inside the stone gate, a young man with a blood-faced face woke up from the darkness, with pain and severe pain. He opened his eyes and there was an ancient bronze mirror on the stone platform in front of him, with mottled blood stains on the side.

When he looked at the mirror, the dim mirror body became as clear as water.

There was a person sitting inside, with black hair scattered like a waterfall, covering a pale face, with strange and three-dimensional facial features.

He then noticed the pure black eyes of the person in the mirror, without any impurities, nor could he see any human emotions, which was enough to teach anyone who saw these eyes to feel thrilling.

He subconsciously touched his chest, and the person in the mirror also touched his chest.

He lowered his head and saw the pale palm pressed on his chest, just as he saw in the mirror.

Is it him in the mirror?

"I am the ancestor of Black Mountain?"

Many memories appeared in his mind.

He placed his palm on the stone platform in front of him, and a sound of gold and iron clashing came out. He also saw sparks of his nails scratching the stone platform.

His palms are slender and his fingers are not visible, and his nails are about an inch above the tip of his fingers.

When he focused on his nails, his nails actually grew wildly until they were a foot, like a sharp sword, with a metallic luster, cold-blooded and quiet.

At the same time, a sensation of dizziness spread across him.

His attention was moved away from his nails, and his swollen nails retracted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dizziness begins to decrease greatly.

"I was born with the thunder tribulation not long ago, but I was lucky enough to die. However, there are still many thunder tribulation power left in my body, and there is a possibility of physical collapse at any time. No, I have obviously destroyed both body and spirit because of the power of the thunder tribulation."

A memory came into my mind inexplicably, and the young man felt a split headache.

Who is he? He is the ancestor of Black Mountain?

As I thought about it, the young man smelled a faint fragrance, which was both strange and familiar.

The owner of the fragrance is Xiaoxue, a maid he often calls.

"Old ancestor, are you awake?" The gentle and gentle voice was filled with a hint of surprise.

"Um."

Xiaoxue walked in from outside and knelt down and said, "Old ancestor, Mr. Baishan is asking for a meeting outside. He wants to tell you a marriage. I said you are still in seclusion and don't know when to come out of seclusion. Let him tell me first, he refuses and is still waiting outside now."

"Oh, let him keep waiting."

The young man subconsciously stretched out his hand.

Xiaoxue immediately came over to change into a new dress for him.

The young man walked out the door, stretched out his hand and a full moon appeared, and the moonlight flowed into his body. He stood silently, waiting for the moonlight to be refined in his body.

After a while, the young man opened his eyes and smelled a bloody smell.

It turned out that Xiaoxue brought a cup of scarlet liquid, which was still warm.

The young man frowned and said, "I will not drink this anymore."

Xiaoxue was a little surprised, said no, and then stepped down.

The young man sat on the rockery, pondering quietly. He clearly had the memory of the ancestor of the Black Mountain, but he always felt that he had forgotten many things and lost something very important.

What exactly is it?

He couldn't remember at all.

His body was filled with the power of thunder catastrophe brought by the Yin Evil Qi, which could cause him to be in a state of endless disaster at any time.

The most important thing nowadays is to refine the thunder tribulation in the body, otherwise he would not have any power to protect himself.

"Idiot." The young man sensed the situation inside his body and cursed himself.

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Xiaoxue disposes the liquid in the cup and then goes to see the ancestor empty-handed.

When she walked ten feet away from the ancestor, she suddenly stopped. She felt a yang energy appearing around the ancestor. It was not the yang energy derived from the blood, but a pure yang and spiritual energy, which made people feel very comfortable.

The ancestor's lips were moving, and she could hear it vaguely, as if it was a Taoist scripture.

She couldn't help looking at the ancestor's eyes, like the bright moonlight, and she could not see the harshness of the past.

"Why did the ancestor wake up like a different person?" Xiaoxue was secretly surprised.

And if what she saw was spread, it would probably shock the world of cultivation.

As a great demon who is famous for thousands of mountains and rivers, the ancestor actually recited Taoist scriptures in his cave, like a master of enlightenment.

The sound of scriptures suddenly stopped, and the old ancestor Kongming's clear eyes fell on Xiaoxue.

Xiaoxue immediately became panicked and knelt down to the ancestor. She was afraid that she would accidentally see the secret of the ancestor and be silenced by the ancestor.

The ancestor said calmly: "Get up."

Seeing that the ancestor was not guilty, Xiaoxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She said, "I am here to see what else does the ancestor need?"

The ancestor of Heishan shook his head and suddenly remembered something. He said, "Go and call Mr. Baishan."

Baishanjun is already a slightly more powerful demon, which is enough to attract him to fear now, so he still needs to see what the other party is thinking.

"promise."

Bai Shanjun had been waiting for a night and thought he would have to wait, but he didn't expect the door of the cave to suddenly open.

When he saw Xiaoxue, he said with a happier look: "Miss Xiaoxue, has the ancestor come out of seclusion?"

Xiaoxue nodded and said lightly: "Come with me, the ancestor wants to see you."
Chapter completed!