This is a low mountain, not conspicuous among the mountains, and few people have been here for thousands of years.

However, a few days ago, several streams of light escaped from the sky and fell into the mountains, adding vitality to the place.

The monster Tao Kuiying in the clouds took Liang Ruomei and circled around the mountain in the air for several times before slowly falling down.

"Old man, have you forgotten the agreed time?"

There was no one around, but a cold and harsh sound sounded. The sound waves were like sharp blades, cutting through trees and rocks, cutting off boundless fallen leaves, leaving hundreds of inches of marks on the rocks.

"My friend Jiang, I'm also helpless. I met a Jindan master some time ago and had to be careful. Do you want me to attract that person?"

The strange guy in the cloud smiled and seemed to have put down his female apprentice casually.

"Golden Pill Master?"

The bushes on the hillside were slightly shaking, and one person had already arrived not far from the two of them.

The boy who looks like fifteen or sixteen is pretty and has a tall figure, with long dark green clothes and long boots. If it weren't for the evil intentions in his eyes, he would have been a handsome young man.

"How did you provoke such a person?"

It could be heard that the young man was already angry and had long forgotten to pursue the late arrival of the stranger in the clouds.

"Don't worry, it's just a chance encounter. Having met once will not cause trouble for us."

"Brother Tao is in his five hexagrams, so we can naturally believe what you say."

Soothing sounds sounded from the side of the strange guest in the clouds, and a group of people quietly emerged.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged scholar with three-inch beard, long hair at waist, and his hands were carried, and his body was covered with ink clothes. He was full of literary temperament.

There were three people around him.

An old woman, a big man, and a girl.

The old woman was wearing a green robe, with a high back, a hunched body, a wrinkled face, and her pair of mung bean eyes flashed from time to time.

The man was wearing strong clothes, his face was cold and solemn, and his eyes were dim, which made people feel heartbroken at first sight.

The girl looked extremely beautiful, but her dress was different from ordinary people's aesthetics. She stretched out her colorful clothes and was wearing a pair of smooth feet.

Behind these people, there are about a dozen men and women of different shapes. Just looking at their timid appearance, they know that they are not the protagonists.

"Since everyone has arrived, then start quickly!"

The old woman narrowed her eyes and glanced back and forth on the strange guest in the clouds, as if she was confirming that no one had tracked her down, and then she made a hoarse sound from her mouth after a while.

"Yes, hurry up and start!"

The girl also looked anxious and echoed.

"good!"

The middle-aged scribe seemed to have the most prestige, so he nodded immediately and first took out a golden metal object from his arms.

"Everyone, the secret realm of Changshan was the place where our six ancestors guarded each other. Today we are here to come and go, what originally belonged to us."

"That's right, that's right!"

"yes!"

Others agreed, and even the monsters in the clouds were slightly slight. They didn't mind that their ancestors were just slaves of the Tianxie Sect, so they took over the great righteousness first.

The middle-aged scholar named Zhao Jing, who has a top-grade magic weapon, Xuanyin Sword, and is the only mid-level Taoist cultivator present.

The old woman was unknown, and she practiced the method of soul-catching in the underworld. She had a few ghost ulterior motives on her back, and her methods were extraordinary.

The great Han Dynasty was named Jin Zhu, but he was a strange man with natural spiritual eyes. However, his parents saw that he was making a difference and threw him into the mountains and forests as a freak, allowing him to die.

But I didn't expect that this person should not be dead. Not only did he not die, he also had to be raised by a beast, and finally became a disciple of evil Taoism.

The girl Xue Zhen, the one-handed Hundred-Meridian Sword Technique, was powerful and was once a righteous disciple, but this woman was cruel and easy to kill, and was finally expelled from the master.

Needless to say, there are some methods, but most of them are used to protect your life, so the means against the enemy are gone.

The first young man Jiang Qing, who showed up, had a very evil nature and a hundred flowers magic skills that could arouse the desire of the human body. He had nine sets of sword-shaped magic weapons, and his strength was also great.

At this time, under the leadership of Zhao Jing, the middle-aged greenhouse, the five people took out a golden object from their bodies and put it into the venue.

"Click..."

As soon as six metal fragments appeared, they gathered towards the center and instantly formed a golden flat-round nameplate.

"Changshan Treasure House!"

The six people looked at the things in front of them, which were exactly the same as the things left by their ancestors, and they couldn't help but feel excited.

"I'll do it!"

The great man Jinzhu groaned, took a step forward suddenly, stretched out his big hand, pressed it on the nameplate, and rushed into it to urge magic power.

His actions naturally consumed a lot of energy. If there was a dispute over him, it would be extremely unfavorable. The other people were hesitant, but he couldn't care.

After a while, a glimmer of light began to appear in the nameplate, but there was no other reaction.

"It's your turn!"

The great man Jinzhu frowned, knowing that if he alone had his own strength, even if he opened the treasure house, he would exhaust his mana. He stopped and looked at the other five people.

"Switch me."

Zhao Jing smiled faintly, reached out to take the other party's position, and the mana inputted was even more powerful, so he let go.

With six people rotating in this way, by the time of the last person, the nameplate was already shining brightly, and several people had to cast spells to cover up its blooming brilliance.

"open!"

Xue Zhen bit his silver teeth and suddenly urged his magic power. The nameplate in his hand lit up and suddenly penetrated into the void in front of him.

"call……"

The breeze hit, and a small ripples suddenly appeared somewhere in front of me, like waves, gradually expanding, and instantly turned into a sphere covering several feet.

If there is no breeze, there is no intention here from him. However, the breeze blows, the surface of the sphere will appear different.

"Who is going in first?"

Jiang Qing's mouth slightly raised and he looked at the others with his squint eyes.

"No need to hurry. Let them in first. No problem, let us go in."

Zhao Jing stretched his hand back expressionlessly and pointed at the dozen people with a little timid expression.

"Master...Master."

Someone trembled when he heard the sound and spoke in a low voice.

"Is there any danger?"

"It depends on your situation!"

Zhao Jing had a one-handed move, and the man flew lightly off the ground and headed towards the rippling ball head.

"No……"

The voice paused and disappeared suddenly.

Zhao Jing frowned, waved his hand again, and captured one of the remaining people at will, and continued to throw it into it.

After three times, he stopped the movements in his hand and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"As expected, the ban inside has been destroyed long ago. Although it is a bit dangerous, it is not a big problem!"

"Brother Tao, what do you think?"

Seeing that the other party took action to test human lives one after another, the strangers in the clouds were no longer surprised, and he just nodded slowly when he heard this.

"Before I came, I also did divination once, and there was no danger!"

"good!"

"Then let's go in!"

*******

This is a mysterious place, where the heaven and earth are inverted, the rivers are inverted, the five elements are inverted, and the yin and yang are inconsistent.

An old man in simple clothes was standing in the sky, looking up at the uneven mountains above, thinking about something.

"Little guy, do you know what the evil way is?"

"I don't know!"

Su Ziyue's face was stiff, and there was anger in her voice that could not be suppressed.

During this period, this person humiliated him many times, making Su Ziyue hate him second only to the master Xie Shan who had already died under his sword!

Although this person's magic power is unfathomable, it is easy to kill him, but the other party doesn't do this. He is thinking about ways to torture him every day and let him die even if he dies!

After so long, Su Ziyue also understood that as long as he followed the person's wishes, he would suffer less sin. Even if it was so on the surface, the other party would not be angry.

"The so-called evil way is just about your will!"

The old man grinned, and his momentum suddenly became ethereal and vast.
To be continued...