Nelan Mountain has become more and more lively in the past half month.

This huge mountain range is already full of monsters, hermit cultivators and casual cultivators. As a result, in recent days, many people have gone deep into the mountains and patrolled everywhere, seemingly looking for something.

But the sudden vibration caused the people in the mountain to stop their actions.

There was a faint demonic aura in the air.

This demonic energy lingers in the mountains and forests, moistening things silently all the time, infecting people's thoughts, and changing the temperament of the people in the mountains to some extent.

"Uncle Master, can you really find it after searching like this? I think it is a waste of time. If you have this time, it is better to get closer to the young master of Yunmen. This person from Yunmen is not easy to see."

Deep in the dense forest, the tree canopy covered a darkness. The young monk sitting on the clouds said helplessly to the man in purple behind him, "Besides, you also said that that man just looks like the reincarnation of the founding father. It would be unavoidable to say that he is the reincarnation of the founding father."

It's a bit far-fetched. After all, several masters have said that the founder of the mountain will not be able to survive the catastrophe, and his body and soul will be destroyed! Can't we say that someone who can capture a return to the void in one go is the founder of the mountain, right? "

At this point, he lowered his voice: "The reason why I sent those friends away is because I am afraid that after they know our purpose, they will misunderstand that we want to cling to the strong man."

The man in purple shook his head and whispered: "Find someone first and then talk about other things."

Seeing that the young monk wanted to say more, he said in advance: "There is demonic energy appearing in this mountain, and I heard that a demon is about to break the seal and break out! There is a record in the file in the door, saying that this demon was sealed, and it was related to

The founder has a long history, if he really comes out, we should help."

"I know this. I heard those two friends mentioned that the demon sealed here is called the eight-armed god and demon, and he has some spiritual skills, but..." the young monk said, shaking his head, "But that demon is

How could the person who sealed the seal for the Hongdeng Ancestor be related to the Founding Patriarch? Uncle Master, you can’t put too much emphasis on that Patriarch’s face!”

When Master Ziyi heard this, he immediately frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face, and opened his mouth to scold him.

The young monk took a look and immediately said skillfully: "Uncle, please don't rush to talk to me. Listen to what I have to say and see if it makes sense? Although the founder of the mountain once attacked the calamity of Hedao, he failed in the end, and

It was because of the battle with the Red Lantern Ancestor and others that I left a flaw in my heart, so..."

Uncle Ziyi said angrily: "Where did you hear this from? This is all fabricated by ignorant people! If it weren't for Yunmen's pressure, this matter should have been clarified long ago!"

"Okay, okay, this is a fabrication." The young monk did not argue, but changed his tone: "But our Dongxuan Sect can have the power it has today. In the final analysis, it is the efforts of several masters who created the situation! I heard

He said that the founder was very casual and didn't care much about the power of the sect. When he was in power..."

"alright."

The Ziyi Patriarch took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "If you continue to speak, you will be suspected of deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors."

The young monk also came to his senses, and suddenly he was covered in cold sweat: "I...how could I say such treacherous words?" He then wanted to explain and make amends.

"No need to say more." Uncle Master Ziyi shook his head, stretched out his hand to grasp it, and when it was clenched into a fist, strands of black energy overflowed from the gaps between his fingers, "This mountain is full of demonic energy, although it is not

The thoughts that have infected our monks are as fascinating as ink, but they are also enough to confuse people's thoughts, lower their self-control, and speak out the truth that is squeezed deep in their hearts and that they usually dare not say or cannot say."

"Seriously? No, no, no!"

The young monk was about to explain, but Master Ziyi shook his head.

"It's not your fault." He said calmly, "After all, you started late and have never seen the ancestor's supernatural powers. In addition, there are many rumors and there is an undercurrent that has been stigmatizing the ancestor for decades. You are like this

It is normal for young disciples to have doubts, and I will not tell others about this matter."

The young monk was relieved when he heard this, but he still wanted to explain something.

Unexpectedly, the purple-clothed monk immediately said: "Fortunately, now I have the opportunity for you to witness it with your own eyes."

"Witness it with your own eyes?" The young monk was startled, "Uncle, are you talking about the third-year-old boy? But aren't you still unable to determine his identity?"

The purple-clothed monk did not answer, but asked: "This time when we came out, in addition to the Wanghai City matter, we also went to Ghost Beach first. Do you know why?"

The young monk wondered: "Didn't I get the letter asking for help and go to help Uncle Tonghua?"

Uncle Ziyi said: "If you want to destroy ghosts, it will be difficult for Tonghua alone, but it may not be impossible for him to deal with it. But the reason why he let you and me, who are the closest ones, go over is because he found an object there."

"What..." the young monk suddenly realized in the middle of his sentence, "That crystal skull used to build the altar for summoning spirits? Could it be..."

"That's right!" Master Ziyi's spirit perked up, "This thing can be used to verify whether the Patriarch is really dead in form and spirit! With his magical power, he shouldn't have no backup at all! So, I'll wait for him soon.

I just thought of a way to try it out!"

"Wait? It's the seven masters..."

"No, it's me and a few fellow brothers!" Master Ziyi's face revealed a look of admiration, "Now, we have obtained the soul-calling head, and we have also prepared the items to summon spirits. As long as we find it,

In the spiritual place related to the Patriarch, you can build a simple altar and call upon his spirit! As long as the spirit of the Patriarch comes, our guess will be proved. In the future, as long as we wait for the Patriarch to return, the stigma that has been imposed on him can be eliminated.

Sweep them all away, and then shock the world, freeing our Dongxuan Sect from the control of Yunmen!"

Seeing the excitement on his uncle's face, the young monk's heart sank.

The method of summoning spirits is a forbidden technique! If you are not careful, it will lead to chaos of yin and yang and the invasion of the netherworld!

As for getting rid of Yunmen... that would be even more fatal. One bad move will lead to siege from various sects! No matter how strong our momentum is now, Dongxuan Sect cannot withstand the siege of various sects!

He could see to some extent now that his uncle was also affected by the demonic energy, so he revealed this information!

"This is too terrible! When I find an opportunity later, I have to send a message to the door to stop my uncle. Fortunately, he has revealed his purpose and left Nelan Mountain..."

The young man was thinking about it when he heard Uncle Ziyi follow him and said: "This Nelan Mountain is a place that has a connection with the ancestor. It once left the ancestor's footprints. It is a perfect place to call the spirits. Once the place is found, we will put it there."

The spirit of the ancestor is summoned!"

What!?

The young monk was caught off guard, but seeing his uncle's expression, he did not dare to show it, but was secretly anxious.

In this way, the two people with different thoughts walked slowly forward in the dense forest.

One is looking for traces of the three-year-old son and following some kind of guidance to the place where the ancestor once stopped; the other is racking his brains, hoping to find an opportunity to inform the sect, or to dissuade the uncle.

Wait until the two of them are far away.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and two figures gradually appeared.

Both of them are very thin, dressed in gold and black, stooped, with messy long hair. They look similar, especially their eyes, which are wrapped in thick black circles and have pale and haggard faces.

, like a living corpse that has not slept for days and nights.

If there were others present, they would immediately recognize these two people, because not long ago, they committed a major crime on the east coast and wiped out all the bloodlines of three major clans!

Hua Su and Hua Wiao brothers of the Keying Sect.

"Brother, are these two people from the Dongxuan Sect?" Hua Wou was slightly shorter and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke.

"That's right." Huasu, who was slightly taller, laughed in a clear voice: "The boy's name is Liu Hong. He was originally the prince of the Great Yan Dynasty. Because of his talent as a monk, he was selected by the Shangtongmendong Xuanzong of the Great Yan Dynasty.

After entering the gate, the sixth branch of Dongxuan was finally admitted to the inner gate and turned into a true inheritance. The purple-clothed Taoist was named Yi Mingyu, known as "Ming Juanzi". He was also a member of the Dongxuan Sect, but his seniority and status in the sect were different.

He is much taller than Liu Hong, and he is the true disciple of the fifth son of Dongxuan."

"It turns out it's the two of them. These two have been quite famous on the east coast recently. They killed many wanted monks." Hua Wou narrowed his eyes, his bloodshot eyes revealing a questioning look, "They suddenly

Got the Spirit Summoning Head? Want to summon the spirit of Dongxuanzi, the founder of Dongxuan? Is this possible?"

"It's feasible," Huasu nodded and said: "It is said that the leader of summoning spirits is the Five Underworld Army originating from the underworld. They are elite soldiers and horses commanded by the five generals. They can cross Yin and Yang and conquer all walks of life. Their soldiers use Yin to fight.

Shaped by the corpse's dead blood, once the true spirit is destroyed, it will dissolve, leaving only the skeleton. The skull in it contains the road signs of the Yin and Yang worlds. As long as the Dongxuanzi is really as Yi Mingyu said, the old Dongxuan has no real form.

If all the gods are destroyed, the spirit can be summoned to return!"

Hua Wou suddenly said: "It turns out that there is such an origin, but even so, what is the use of calling back the spirit of Dong Xuanzi? He has died in the catastrophe. Even if the real soul is still there, it is just a lonely soul.

Like a ghost..."

"This is different." Huasu shook his head, "The Spirit-Calling Head is a soldier fighting in two realms, and the true spirit summoned by its skeleton can almost regain its original form as long as it gets the right thing to rely on.

Cultivation!"

"A cultivation level that is close to that of a Taoist monk? That's a bit troublesome." Hua Wou frowned, "If there are a lot of people, there will be variables if we want to retrieve the things in that ancient cave. Simply,

Let’s kill these two people first.”

"No rush." ​​Hua Su narrowed his eyes, "Now in this mountain, there are not only the two people from Dongxuan Sect, but also other parties. The most important thing is that the young master of Yunmen has not gone far yet.

They are all variables, so it’s better to keep the two of them..."

Shock!

Suddenly, the ground beneath their feet shook violently!

Along with it, there are also wisps of strong magic mist and magic energy!

Suddenly, a vague figure appeared in the hearts of the two brothers, and then a strong warning sign appeared!

"This is……"

Hua Wan's face changed suddenly, and he felt his body trembling instinctively, and his eyes widened involuntarily!

"I'm afraid that the eight-armed demon has broken free of the seal!" Feeling the terrifying oppression surrounding him, Huasu was startled at first, and then smiled and said: "The strength of that demon is actually beyond expectations! This force

The aura can actually turn the imaginary into the real, and reverse the real and the fake! Perhaps, he will give many people a surprise!"

Boom!

Here, after Huasu's words fell, there was another roar coming from the depths of the mountain forest over there!

Whoosh whoosh——

Followed closely by gusts of wind!
To be continued...