Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

"Run away!"

When he shouted this, the man's eyes bulged out like a devil.

His hoarse and ferocious appearance was frozen in time as his final appearance. When everyone looked again, they found that his life force had already been cut off.

However, there was no time to care about him.

The roars of monsters could be heard all around. By listening to the sounds and determining their positions, we learned that they had surrounded us and were pressing forward.

The nine people gathered together in an instant, leaning against each other's backs.

“We are surrounded!”

"Such a strong fishy smell..."

The nine people held their breath and were on high alert.

The ground beneath my feet was shaking violently, the trees were rustling, and smoke and dust were rising.

Judging from the sound alone, there must be a lot of monsters.

"Roar!"

The roar stirred up a bloody wind, which swept over with smoke and dust.

Then, a group of deformed monsters poked out their hideous heads.

Some have round eyes and chisel teeth, some have bloody mouths, some have thorns on their backs, some have hundreds of eyes and ten heads, and their ugliness is beyond description.

All I know is that they are monsters, all kinds of monsters.

The number is incalculable.
There were so many of them that they surrounded the area in front, behind, left and right, making it impossible to get through.

Some monsters were chewing something in their mouths, making crunching sounds, and blood and liquid were dripping out.

Looking closely, one could see that what was being chewed was flesh and blood, a human head.

"This……"

The nine people were stunned for a moment.

If so many monsters rushed over at once, they would be eaten up in a snap.

Who would have thought that he was still chatting and joking just now, but in just a few breaths he was in a desperate situation.

Ahead, a huge group of animals made way for a path.

A man in a black robe walked out, pulled off the black robe covering his face, revealing a pale and thin face.

Everyone looked stern, and Wang Beifeng said:

"Are you the lich who has committed so many sins!?"

"Lich... If that's what you call me, that's fine."

The man in black robe admitted it openly and said with a smile:
"The great wizard of the Li people is so foolish that he thinks he can stop the will of heaven by relying on the power of you Central Plains people?"

"But he is smart. He used you to deliver the things to me, saving me from slaughtering his tribe. But unfortunately... it's nothing more than living a little longer. The result won't change."

The lich said, and reached out his hand to the rough man holding the holy weapon among the nine people:
"Come."

After uttering a word casually, the rough man looked confused and turned to look at his missing left arm in astonishment.

The broken bones and flesh were gushing blood, but the pain came after a delay of several seconds.

"Ah - ah ah -!"

He wailed continuously, still unable to understand, but the severed hand and the holy weapon were already in the hands of the lich opposite.

Everyone is under pressure,

They looked at each other, and the same thing flashed in their eyes.

"At this point, the only thing we can do is to fight for our lives!"

So, to catch a thief, you must first catch the leader.

meet with setbacks!

Several people jumped up instantly and pounced on the lich at the same time.

At this desperate moment, Fu Wujiu couldn't help but be distracted, thinking of the past -

"If I can return alive this time..."

At the same time, the monsters around also roared and rushed forward.

It was a bloody fight that was too painful to watch.

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The screen turned,
The lich was surrounded by a group of monsters and moved forward.

The huge herd of beasts crossed the dangerous mountains and black rivers.

Finally, they arrived at a high mountain that was surrounded by black air and howling winds all year round.

The mountain was bare, as if the soil was filled with poison, making it impossible for any grass or tree to grow.

There is a huge cave in front of the foot of the mountain. The cave is three meters high and fifteen meters wide, and it is dark and deep.

A rolling dark wind howled out of the cave, mixed with sharp and strange noises, as if some angry soul was roaring endlessly.

There is a stone statue standing upright in the middle of the cave entrance.

She is taller than an ordinary person, but from the back she is a graceful woman wearing the gorgeous clothes of the witch tribe.

She stood silently facing the depths of the cave.

A chilly wind howls out of the cave all year round, blowing non-stop on the stone statue.

The low sound was like a fragile but tenacious door panel that shielded people from wind and rain in a storm.

Although she has a frail body, she never seems to back down!
Blocked by "her" delicate and graceful body, the cold wind blowing out of the cave seemed to no longer be fierce and became acceptable enough to the world.

"My lady..."

The lich stared blankly at the stone statue in front of the cave, his eyes alternating between melancholy and fanaticism:
"I'm back……"

Behind him, the monsters that were originally hideous and ugly, and had no idea what fear and awe were, now dared not move forward.

As if they were extremely afraid of the stone statue of the woman, they all prostrated themselves and wailed.

The lich remained silent for a moment, then walked towards the cave entrance.

However, when I stepped within five meters of the stone statue, I saw white mist rising from under the feet of the statue.

Then, a sturdy man eight feet tall appeared, his upper body was solid but his lower body was ethereal.

It turned out to be a ghost.

The ghost had angry features and held a sword in his hand, and chopped down at him on the head without saying a word.

Clang!

All I heard was a loud bang.
The huge sword energy smashed down in an instant, splitting the ground five feet deep and creating a deep ravine.

The power of this sword is so great that it shocks the world and makes ghosts cry.

It can be seen that this is by no means an ordinary ghost, but the rarest [evil spirit] in the legend.

This kind of soul must be created after the death of a powerful monk.

Because he was a person with profound spiritual practice during his lifetime, after his death he was obsessed with some great hatred, grudges and regrets, so he gave up the afterlife and was willing to protect a certain place, something and someone, becoming a desolate wild ghost, staying among the living.

This kind of evil spirit was already very powerful when alive, and after death it has ghost power, so it becomes even more powerful.

Ordinary cultivators are no match for him at all. He can be regarded as a ghost king, one in a million.

Despite such an obstacle, the lich's face remained calm as always, without a trace of fear.

"Brother, long time no see."

Being called like this, the evil spirit became even angrier:

"Kuroki! You are a traitor who betrayed the Empress! How dare you come back here!?"

Hei Mu pointed at the cave entrance:

"I want to go in."

"You're dreaming!"

The big knife condensed from the ghost power was placed across his head, as if it was going to chop off his head at the next moment.

"I, Black Tiger, am here today and I will never allow you to step into this Demon-Suppressing Ancient Cave!"

"Brother, you and I have both been in chaos for thousands of years, and we are both aliens that cannot be tolerated in the world of the living. Although you have been braver and more capable than me since childhood, but..."

The lich, or Heimu, pointed at the misty white smoke under his feet. There seemed to be roots extending out from the smoke, always entwined around the feet of the stone statue of the woman.

"You are now an earthbound spirit, and I can destroy the statue."

Upon hearing this, the evil spirit Black Tiger stared in amazement, and a sinister ghostly aura burst out from his body, roaring loudly:
"How dare you disrespect the Empress!?"

Hei Mu remained calm and didn't care about his threats:
"I'm unwilling to do so, not afraid." With a flick of his fingertips, a black shadow merged into the ground like a thread and extended towards the stone statue.

It was so fast that it wrapped around the stone statue in layers in a blink of an eye.

With a slight tremor of the fingertips, the black silk began to slowly tighten——

"Giggle!"

With the strange sound of rock cutting, clusters of lime fell off the stone statue.

The black thread was like a wire cutting saw. If he exerted a little more force, the stone statue would be shredded into pieces.

Seeing this, Black Tiger seemed to have lost all his strength.

The ghost sword was slowly put down.

The fierce and violent look on his face disappeared, and he pleaded with deep powerlessness:

"You can't go in. Have you forgotten the teachings of the Empress?"

He seemed to know exactly what Kuroki was going to do.

"That's a beast demon. How could you...?"

Hei Mu suddenly interrupted, his tone unusually high:
"It's because I haven't forgotten that I want to go in! My queen made a mistake back then, and I want to correct her mistake."

After saying this, he no longer paid attention to the evil spirit and strode towards the ancient cave.

But the black tiger did not stop him. His light ghost body stopped floating and knelt on the ground.

He looked up at the stone statue's mottled face. Thousands of years of wind erosion and dust had worn away the facial features, making them blurred.

"My lady, Black Tiger is useless!"

He covered his face with his hands, tears streaming down his face.

Of course, if he has tears.

…………

I wonder how deep that ancient cave is?
It has been an unknown amount of time since Hei Mu left.

Finally we came to an open space.

This is a spacious flat area, covering an area of ​​at least several hundred feet and more than a hundred feet high.

The ground is very flat, as if it had been polished by a craftsman.

Thirteen huge inhuman skeletons lay on the ground.

These bones have different shapes, each one is more than ten feet in size, and exudes demonic energy.

It is clearly a dead object, but its aura has lasted for thousands of years, stirring the air and causing it to slightly distort.

These skeletons are distributed in a circular shape in the center of the space, with varying distances between them, but all are facing inwards, maintaining a kneeling and crawling posture.

Like something is guarding the center.

As the Lich Blackwood approached step by step, suddenly, a cold wind whistled.

Suddenly, faint blue ghost fire rose from the skulls of these white bones.

The heads of several of them began to turn, and they looked at him coldly like loyal guards on guard against invading thieves.

In the air, there were faint sounds of evil spirits laughing and the dead howling, spanning tens of millions of years, stirring in his ears.

The atmosphere in the cave is dull and eerie, and the peeping of those demon skeletons is enough to send a chill down one's spine.

But at this heart-stopping moment, the lich didn't care at all.

His eyes were looking towards one place from beginning to end.

On the altar that was as crystal clear as black jade was the core surrounded by thirteen white bones.

There lay a life-sized skeleton, or rather, a human skeleton.

Maybe he's afraid of catching a cold?

This human-shaped skeleton was covered with a piece of purple silk, which must have been thousands of years old.

But under the dim light, the color of the silk is still extremely bright.

"Do you still remember what the queen looks like?"

Hei Mu stared at the skeleton and said in a gloomy tone:

"You know what? He is guarding you outside the cave, all the time..."

As he raised his hand and waved, the silk covering the skeleton slowly rose up.

At the same time, five objects wrapped in white light slowly rose behind the black wood, some long, some short, some big, and some small.

The thirteen skeletons of great demons around him were looking at him quietly at this moment, but they did not move, as if they were holding their breath and waiting for something.

"When I was a kid, I was very timid. I was the worst person in my tribe. I was even afraid of the dark when I went out to pee."

Hei Mu was talking to himself and laughing at himself, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Who would have thought? Thousands of years later, I'd become the bravest one?"

At this moment, the white bones that had lost the silk covering revealed their true appearance.

This is a broken skeleton, with five very clear defects from top to bottom.

In addition to the entire missing spine, the rest of the right humerus, left ankle bone, cervical vertebra, and upper left skull all have breaks or gaps of varying sizes.

And if you look carefully, you will find that the shapes and sizes of those gaps are surprisingly consistent with the shapes of the five luminous bodies behind the black wood.

"You're a demon, and more of a bastard, a precious bastard."

As he spoke, his clothes suddenly fluttered without wind!

Behind his head, the five glowing bodies revealed their true appearance.

They are a white bead, a jade disc, a jade ring, a bone jade, and a bone staff.

This is the sacred weapon that has been passed down for thousands of years by each of the five witch tribes in Southern Xinjiang.

The lich Blackwood placed the five holy artifacts in the five corresponding gaps on the skeleton.

Place the jade disc into the humerus, the jade ring into the left ankle, the bone jade into the skull, and the white beads into the larynx of the neck.

"I have lived for thousands of years, neither alive nor dead, without flesh and blood. I consider myself unfortunate. But I am also lucky, and my luck is because of you..."

Kuroki's tone gradually became higher, and his eyes were filled with enthusiasm:
"I will have the honor of witnessing the greatest failure of the most noble, compassionate and holy person in the history of this world - the resurrection of you, the supreme creation."

After saying this, he placed the fifth holy weapon, the bone staff, at the location of the skeleton's spine.

hum.

The sound of bones colliding was so light that it was almost inaudible.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a voice calling from afar.

Then, the whole world seemed to move.

Rumble——!
Accompanied by a roar from an unknown source, clusters of fine stone dust fell from the top of the head.

The thirteen great demon skeletons actually stood up slowly, and they all raised their heads. There seemed to be a violent spirit in those thirteen pairs of eyes burning with ghost fire.

Then, they all roared!
An unprecedented aura suddenly descended, no! It should be said that it suddenly burst out.

The lich couldn't help but stagger back two steps.

The previous calmness was gone, his face changed slightly, and he stared blankly at the skeleton -

Bones give rise to flesh, tendons, internal organs, blood vessels...

The heart was also gathering strength and beginning to pump blood.

The sound of blood flowing and heartbeat booming!

It's like a mighty river and rumbling thunder. Is this the life fluctuation that a human being can produce?

"Niangniang, Niangniang..."

His eyes were filled with fanaticism, and he uttered an uncontrollable and trembling cry:

"He's back! He's back!! As long as I can get the Mysterious Fire Mirror, I can... Madam!"

Outside the Demon-Suppressing Ancient Cave.

The vicious black tiger kneeling on the ground seemed to have sensed something.

He looked back into the cave in disbelief, a look of fear revealed on his ferocious and rough face.

"That, that evil demon is really..."

Hei Hu swallowed his tears and kowtowed to the stone statue.

But when he looked up by chance, he was frozen.

I only saw the mottled stone statue and the blurred eyebrows and eyes of the woman.
Two drops of clear tears slowly flowed down. (End of this chapter)