The first taboo of the heavens

Chapter 444 Can't see through this reincarnation
Xu Zifan's arms danced strangely, extremely fast, and there were many phantoms between his arms. As the witch power gathered, a black flame condensed out of his hands and burned quietly in his palms.

The temperature inside the cave rose instantly after the black flame appeared, and even a burning smell could be vaguely smelled, which is the smell emitted by the air being heated by extremely high temperature.

"go with!"

Xu Zifan yelled softly, and the black flame in his palm flew up instantly, and flew towards the nearby stone wall.

Silently, black flames penetrated into the stone wall, leaving only a bottomless black hole the size of a bowl on the stone wall, and the rock near the hole has been burnt to black by high temperature.

At this time, what Xu Zifan used was the black fire technique in the southern Xinjiang witchcraft. In the original plot, the Li tribe attacked the Miao tribe, and it was someone who was taught the black fire technique by the beast god to defeat the great wizard.

This witchcraft can be regarded as an offensive technique among the witchcraft in southern Xinjiang, and it is powerful. At this moment, Xu Zifan tried to practice it, and it succeeded in one fell swoop.

As for the fact that the remnants of the five tribes in southern Xinjiang are worshiping the witch gods at this moment, he still doesn't know, and he didn't expect that he just used the method of condensing witchcraft in the blood curse of heaven and earth, which would cause frequent occurrences of visions among the five tribes. Even Fenxiang Valley felt it.

However, what puzzled Xu Zifan was that as he practiced witchcraft, he actually felt something calling him in a certain direction. stronger.

At this moment, the black fire technique was successfully practiced, and Xu Zifan also determined the direction of that strange feeling.

"Fenxiang Valley? Or something else?"

Xu Zifan thought to himself, his eyes were deep, that strange feeling, as if something was calling his direction, it was just beyond the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and Fenxiang Valley was in that direction.

"There are some crucial things about the Wu Clan in that place?"

Xu Zifan was sure that somewhere in that direction, there must be something important about the Wu clan.

"What will it be? Xuanhuo Jian? Or the follow-up content of the Wu Clan inheritance, or something else?"

Xu Zifan wasn't sure exactly what it was, but he had to go somewhere in that direction.

However, not now!

Now, Xu Zifan just wants to integrate the inheritance of the ancient witch clan he has obtained into his own strength, and then go to find out!
Next, Xu Zifan closed his eyes again, and the witchcraft around him was surging like a vast ocean, terrifying to the extreme, and in his hands, witchcraft that had disappeared from this world for nearly a thousand years reappeared in the world one by one .

As for the black forest in front of the cliff where he retreated, countless monsters and raptors temporarily stopped fighting, trembling, knelt down on the ground, and kept worshiping, as if meeting a god, the scene was huge and spectacular.

And as Xu Zifan retreated for a long time, more and more creatures came to worship in this black forest. Among these creatures, there were not only various monsters and raptors who had not yet activated their intelligence, but also gradually more and more people with wisdom. of strange creatures.

These strange creatures with wisdom are the 37 alien races among the [-] mountains.

For example, the murlocs, bear-men, feather-men, etc., although they are quite different from humans in appearance, when it comes to wisdom, they are not much different.

And this situation naturally alarmed the Beast God in the Demon-Suppressing Cave, as well as some other caring people.

Zhenmo Ancient Cave is dark and deep, where the wind howls and ghosts cry all year round.

At this moment, before the two Yin spirits manifested into the ancient cave, they looked towards the distant black forest, with a heavy look of surprise on their faces.

As descendants of the ancient witch clan during their lifetime, they had the deepest feeling for that legendary aura.

"How is it possible? Such pure witch power, the legendary breath of ancient witch gods?" Heimu, who was completely covered in black robes, was extremely surprised.

"Witch... the witch god has come, is my ancient witch clan going to revive?"

Another Yin Ling in heavy armor spoke, his figure trembling slightly due to being too excited.

"Brother, is it really an ancient witch god in my clan?"

Heimu, who was completely covered in a black robe, looked at Yin Ling beside him and said.

"Shut up, don't call me big brother, since you betrayed your mother, we have nothing to do with each other!"

The Yin spirit in heavy armor roared, extremely angry.

"Brother, you are my elder brother forever. Even if you don't recognize me, you can't change this fact. It was my empress who made a mistake back then. Now I am just doing her unfinished business for my empress!"

"Hmph, you are still so obsessed with obsession after so many years, you are simply crazy!" Yin Ling snorted coldly with a fierce expression on his face.

"Even if I'm crazy, I will do this for my mother." Hei Mu took a deep breath and said slowly and firmly.

When Yin Ling heard the words, his face became more serious, but before he could speak again, Heimu spoke again.

"Brother, you and I have been arguing over this matter for thousands of years. Now that the witch god is here, do you dare to go to have an audience with me and ask the gods of my clan to decide what is right and wrong here?"

Yin Ling wanted to yell again, but when he heard the words, his whole body trembled slightly again, and the light in his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Why don't you dare? The empress can't be wrong!"

Yin Ling opened his mouth with an extremely firm tone. In his opinion, the beast monster was created for the empress, and the empress naturally has the right to decide its life and death. Moreover, the beast monster is evil and vicious, and it harms countless people. , It is very gratifying, what is wrong with it?
Even if it is a god, it will definitely understand what the empress did and know her difficulties.

"Okay, then the two of us will go to the gods together, and let the gods judge which is right and which is wrong?"

Heimu's eyes were burning. He wanted to revive the beast monster, so naturally he had his reasons. Although the beast monster was created by the empress, all living beings are equal. He has his own right to live. The empress created it, but she didn't teach it. , making them unreasonable and understanding of human relations, which directly led to their committing heinous crimes.

So Niangniang was wrong, and even though Niangniang killed the beast monster back then, she left it alive. In his opinion, this was done on purpose by Niangniang. What he is doing now is just to complete the unfinished business of Niangniang.

"Let's go and meet the witch god together!"

Yin Ling opened his mouth, and then turned into a puff of white mist and flew towards the black forest.

Seeing this, Hei Mu had no choice but to move towards the black forest like a black cloud as he flipped his black robe around him.

But after the two left, the dark wind that had been howling for many years in Zhenmo Ancient Cave gradually disappeared. A moment later, with a violent roar, an extremely ugly black dragon flew out of the ancient cave and flew towards the hundred thousand people. Fly away from the mountains.

Fenxiang Valley, outside the mysterious stone chamber.

At this moment, Shangguan Ce came to pay respects to Yun Yilan, the owner of the valley again.

"Brother, there is a change in the [-] mountains. It is rumored that the gods of the witch clan came to the world, all the beasts screamed, and all the demons worshiped together. Even in the relics of the five clans in southern Xinjiang, there are frequent visions and miracles!"

"So you guess that the change in the engraving of the ominous god in the Xuanhuo Altar is also related to the coming of the witch god?" Yun Yilan spoke, her words were calm and deep, without any emotion or anger.

"Not bad!"

Shangguan Ce is very sure. As the number two person in Fenxiang Valley, he naturally knows the origin of the Xuanhuo Altar. The Xuanhuo Altar belongs to the legendary ancient witch clan.

Even the Fenxianggu Zhenjiao Scripture Fenxiang Jade Book, if you talk about the origin, some of its magic can be traced back to the mysterious witchcraft of the ancient witch tribe.

In the stone room, Yun Yilan was silent for a long time, which shows that the arrival of the witch god must be treated with caution for a master of cultivation like him.

As the current owner of Fenxiang Valley, no one is more aware of the mystery and power of the ancient witch clan than him, and as a god in the legend of the ancient witch clan, he naturally dare not underestimate it. He had never taken it seriously as a fairy tale, but now that a witch god came and caused many visions to occur frequently, no matter whether it was true or not, he had to be careful.

In his opinion, if this is true and the witch god is really coming to the world, then the world will undergo tremendous changes, and now the entire cultivation world will be subverted, and the three schools of righteousness and the four sects of magic will stand aside , the witch clan will truly re-emerge in the world, and even the mystery of longevity that the world's cultivators have struggled to pursue through the ages may also be solved.

"Junior brother, what do you think I should do now?"

Finally, Yun Yilan asked, wanting to hear Shangguan Ce's opinion on this matter.

Shangguan Ce pondered for a while, and then said: "This matter has a lot to do with it, senior brother, I'd rather believe it than nothing! And..."

When Shangguan Ce said this, he paused slightly, his eyes flickering.

"And what? Junior brother, speak up!"

Yun Yilan's voice came from the stone room.

"Besides, there is still that monster who wants to be born in the [-] mountains. Whether there is really a witch god coming to the world, maybe we just need to wait and see!"

Shangguan Ce's idea is very good, that is to protect his life wisely, or sit on the sidelines and watch the tiger fight, and maybe even win the fisherman's profit in the end!
Yun Yilan also deeply agrees with Shangguan Ce's thinking and attitude, but he thinks further.

"Junior Brother, there is another possibility. Maybe there is no witch god descending at all, and everything is dominated by the monster in the Hundred Thousand Mountains!"

Hearing Yun Yilan's words, Shangguan Ce's heart trembled slightly, and fine sweat oozes from his forehead. If it is true what his senior brother said, then this matter is a little scary.

He knew that the demon was terrifying, and it was impossible to be stopped by manpower. If it was really about to be born, then the world would be in chaos, and it was inevitable that people would die.

"Brother, what should I do?"

Shangguan Ce asked.

"Because the senior brother is breaking through the barrier, I can only work hard for the senior brother to go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains in person to find out the truth!"

Yun Yilan spoke with a dignified voice, then paused, and then said: "Among the one hundred thousand mountains, the mountains and rivers are treacherous, and there are countless monsters. Junior brother, you must be careful when you go. If you can't do anything, just come back safe and sound. We will wait for you." Think long term."

When Shangguan Ce heard the words, his heart warmed up, and then he was overjoyed, and said excitedly: "Brother, are you breaking through to the Yuyang Realm soon?"

The method of burning incense and jade books is divided into Shaoyang, Zhiyang and Yuyang three realms from low to high. As the highest and deepest Yuyang realm, it is naturally extremely mysterious. Compare.

For thousands of years since the establishment of the Fenxiang Valley sect, there is no one who can cultivate to the Yuyang state, except for the legendary founder of the sect, who is astoundingly talented.

There are also legends that people who have cultivated to the Yuyang state are not only boundless in supernatural powers and invincible in magic, but also able to reverse their destiny and return to the peak moment of life.

At this time, at the time when changes are happening frequently in the [-] mountains, and the brother is about to break through to such a legendary realm, Shangguan Ce's heart is extremely shaken.

"Hehe, I just have a feeling, but I can't be sure when I will break through, maybe tomorrow, maybe next month, or maybe a few years later!"

Speaking of this, Yun Yilan's tone was a little slow, it was obvious that he was about to break through to the Yuyang Realm, and even he was extremely satisfied.

Then the two discussed some other things again, and after half an hour, Shangguan Ce turned into a gray shadow, flew out of Fenxiang Valley, and headed towards Shiwan Dashan.

Middle Earth, under Qingyun Mountain, Heyang City!
At this moment, the city is full of people coming and going, the traffic is busy, and the voices of hawkers are endless, creating a prosperous scene.

However, under the hustle and bustle of the bustling people, there was a cloth banner standing beside the street, with the words "immortal guiding the way" written on it, and under the cloth banner, a man with white beard and hair and a pale face, The old man, who looked like a crane bone fairy, looked suspicious and looked at the broken tortoise shell on the table in front of him.

"How is it possible? The sky has changed in the south?"

The old man said to himself, at this time, he had long since lost his game-playing attitude, with doubts and a hint of surprise on his face.

"Could it be that the monster beast in Zhenmo Ancient Cave is about to be born?"

"Impossible, according to calculations, there will be more than ten years before the Beast Demon Tribulation!"

"No, no, although this hexagram involves changes in the sky, it is not a sign of catastrophe!"

"Wonderful! Strange!"

"..."

The old man was talking to himself, staring at the broken tortoise shell on the table, his expression changing.

After a long time, the old man's eyes were deep, he looked up to the south, and muttered to himself, as if he was dreaming, and he could vaguely hear an inexplicable sentence:
"The world of mortals is changeable, the avenue is ethereal, and I don't know when I will be able to see through the nature of reincarnation in this world..."

　I wish you all a new year, a new year, a new atmosphere, good health, good luck in everything, and a higher level!

　　
　
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