Zhenhun Mountain, as the name suggests, is a place to suppress evil spirits. It is one of the forbidden areas in Nantian Continent and is also listed as the most evil place in Nantian Continent.
Not only are the dead souls everywhere, but the entire area millions of miles away is shrouded in evil energy.
"The city closer to here is Qingfeng City, one of the six great families, Qingfeng Su Clan." Dongfang Zimo pondered for a moment, then turned into a rainbow and flew away.
Half an hour later, a ray of light flew over a huge dark red mountain.
"Huh?" Dongfang Zimo suddenly exclaimed. Under the exploration of his spiritual consciousness, he was shocked to find that there was the aura of a monk thousands of miles away.
Dongfang Zimo hesitated for a while, but finally changed his direction and flew towards those breaths.
With Dongfang Zimo's current speed, a distance of thousands of miles can be covered in less than a cup of tea.
Dongfang Zimo hid in the clouds and used his spiritual consciousness to look down, only to see several monks using various magic weapons and talismans to deal with a group of dark and evil things.
Some of those evil spirits are illusory like shadows, with green eyes and green faces and fangs. Some are real, with ragged clothes, rotten bodies, and emitting waves of stench.
As for the monks, there were three men and two women, and the one with the highest level of cultivation was just a man in Taoist robes who was in the early stage of the Golden Elixir. He could wipe out a large area of evil spirits with a wave of a peach wood sword.
However, more and more evil spirits gathered around, and there were only two evil spirits above the golden elixir level.
Dongfang Zimo turned his attention to the other two female cultivators, and one of them made his pupils tremble.
I saw that the woman was petite and exquisite, with two buns on her head, and her pretty face always had a hint of lingering weirdness.
"Yao Yu!" Dongfang Zimo was overjoyed, looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar woman, he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.
At this moment, Yaoyu is holding a pair of curved blades, and any evil spirit that comes close to her will be cut open.
A white bone with green eyes in the distance also noticed Yaoyu, and disappeared in a flash.
"Not good!" Dongfang Zimo frowned. The white bone had the cultivation level of the early stage of the golden elixir. Seeing that something was wrong, the mana in Dongfang Zimo's body disappeared into the mist.
Yaoyu, who was fighting fiercely, did not realize that the danger was coming.
Just after she felt like she had killed a ghost, she suddenly felt a chill behind her and an aura of death approaching.
As soon as Yao Yu reacted, she saw a white skeleton with a strong evil aura appearing behind her, and her face suddenly turned pale.
Then a silhouette suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her in front of her.
"Golden elixir monk!" Seeing a golden elixir monk with unpredictable strength suddenly appear in front of him, Bai Gu shouted and tried to escape.
Dongfang Zimo's face turned cold, and with a squeeze of his sword skills, hundreds of long swords appeared and rolled towards the white bones.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Bai Gu became angry and fought to the death. The green light all over his body swelled up, and a piece of green hellfire spurted out.
Although it neutralized most of the flying swords, it was still chopped into pieces by the remaining flying swords.
"Ah?" The man in Taoist robes who was fighting a large number of evil spirits at the side glanced over and was shocked when he saw Dongfang Zimo destroying an evil spirit at the golden elixir stage so easily.
In the distance, an evil spirit wearing a broken armor and glowing with strange purple light was so frightened that it turned into a ball of purple light and fled.
Dongfang Zimo raised his eyebrows, and had no intention of chasing. Instead, he used the long swords in the air to condense them into a giant sword more than ten feet long and fired them away.
In less than a moment, a scream of ghostly cries and wolf howls was heard in the distance, and the evil spirit was wiped out.
The Qingyun Sword returned and was put into the storage bag by Dongfang Zimo.
"You are... Dongfang Zimo!" At this moment, Yaoyu, who had been stagnant in place, suddenly shouted in surprise.
"Long time no see, Miss Yaoyu." Dongfang Zimo looked up after hearing the sound and said with a chuckle.
"It's really Little Dongfang! I didn't expect to meet you in this damn place!" Yaoyu cried with joy and hugged Dongfang Zimo's neck.
"Little...Little Dongfang...Yaoyu, do you know this senior?" a pretty woman said frightenedly.
The other three men also looked horrified, staring at Yaoyu's actions with wide eyes.
"Ahem! Yaoyu, how have you been in these years, and why did you appear in Zhenhun Mountain?" Dongfang Zimo's face turned red and he pushed Yaoyu away.
"It's a long story, but it's great to see Zimo again!" Yaoyu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said with a smile.
"Well, this is not a place to stay for a long time. Let's leave here first." Dongfang Zimo smiled, and then his eyes fell on those evil spirits. He drew his sword and waved it, and a cold sword energy rushed out.
In an instant, hundreds of evil spirits were wiped out.
Such power made several monks take a breath and looked at Dongfang Zimo with even more awe.
"Thank you, senior, for your help!"
The three foundation-building monks stepped forward, bowed, and shouted respectfully.
A trace of hesitation flashed across the face of the man in Taoist robes on the side, but he finally came over, cupped his hands, and said, "Thank you, Taoist brother, for your help."
"It takes a little effort." Dongfang Zimo glanced at the man and said calmly.
"Brother Taoist, if you don't mind, why don't you come with me and wait for the passage." The Taoist-robed man raised his hand, and a ray of light shot out and turned into a flying boat dozens of feet long, with a small attic built on top.
Dongfang Zimo glanced at Yaoyu, and seeing that she had no objection, he nodded and jumped onto the flying boat.
Yaoyu was about to follow, but was held by the pretty woman beside her.
"Sister Yaoyu, you are really making us miserable. There is actually a late-stage Jindan senior behind you. Please tell me what is the relationship between that senior and you." The pretty woman murmured in a low voice and said resentfully.
"Oh, sister Hu Qian, how did he and I know that he was a golden elixir monk after we haven't seen each other for many years? I was shocked when I first saw him." Yao Yu said, shaking her head and not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"By the way Yaoyu, what is the relationship between you and that senior? Is it a master-disciple relationship?" A muscular man inquired curiously.
"Yes, yes, tell me quickly!" An excited smile appeared on Hu Qian's face, pushing Yao Yu and urging her anxiously.
"It's not a master-disciple relationship." Yaoyu was startled and shook her head.
"Could it be that they are a fairy couple?" the pretty woman said with a wicked smile.
"How is that possible! Sister Hu Qian is so evil!" Yaoyu blushed when she heard this and said in a coquettish voice.
"Ah? Not really?" Hu Qian said a little disappointed.
"Why, it's not the case in the first place. Okay, okay, if you don't leave, I'm going to leave!" Yaoyu shyly pushed away the people in front of her and jumped into the flying boat.
"You guys, hurry up and don't keep that fellow Taoist waiting." The man in Taoist robes said solemnly. Then he flew onto the flying boat.
The three foundation-building monks bowed their heads and said yes, not daring to follow them carelessly.
Feizhou was driven by the Taoist-robed man to leave the place of right and wrong.