Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 271 The Land of the Secret Realm
Lunar calendar, February fourteenth.

It is advisable to destroy the house and destroy the wall.

Avoid all things that are inappropriate.

At night, the mountains are quiet.

Above the night sky, the Tianshu star moved southward, and the five-star guardian, raised his head to look carefully, it happened to be unbiased, as if following the moonlight, enveloping the secret place of the holy land in the mountain forest.

Li Changsheng came, and the four elders also came, but they were one in front of the other, not next to each other.

When he reached the creek, Li Changsheng couldn't help but feel a "thump" in his heart.

In the darkness, there were so many shadows that it was impossible to judge how many people there were.

The gate of the secret realm has not yet opened, so everyone is waiting.

Those who are waiting are afraid of being left behind, if they go in one step later, the magic weapon will be taken away by others.

Li Changsheng also stood quietly in the forest, waiting.

The voice of "Sisi" came from beside him.

Li Changsheng turned his head lightly, and saw three long red snakes with triangular heads circling around each other, revealing dark green eyes, staring at him.

Three long snakes wrapped around one person's arms.

Li Changsheng glanced at that person, but she was a woman. Although her face was charming, there was an evil spirit all over her body.

The woman felt Li Changsheng's gaze, and she turned her gaze back from the front, and glanced at Li Changsheng beside her.

"Don't worry, my snakes won't bite easily. As long as you don't mess with them, nothing will happen..."

The woman spoke lightly, as if she thought Li Changsheng was interested in the three long snakes wrapped around her arms.

"Yeah!" Li Changsheng looked calm, nodded slightly, and ignored him.

This night, there were quite a few strange people and strangers, so this woman was nothing in Li Changsheng's eyes.

Not far from the creek, a copper coffin stood there quietly, and the people who came seemed to keep a distance from the copper coffin intentionally or unintentionally.

The one lying in the copper coffin was naturally the man who practiced corpse refining.

This sinister technique is already enough to make people dread it, but this man has refined his own body, wouldn't it make people feel even more terrifying?
** also stood in the front row of the crowd, closest to the creek, behind him, faintly swaying, hundreds of ghosts quietly followed him.

Suddenly, I only heard the leaves on the treetops, as if being blown by the breeze.

Everyone was distracted and looked up.

"Whoosh" sound.

A gust of wind swept into the forest, only to see a black shadow falling on the place closest to the creek in an instant.

Taking a closer look, it was a brawny man with a bare upper body, but with all kinds of strange patterns tattooed on his body.

The face of the person standing in the front row changed, and he said in a loud voice, "Brother, you are blocking my way..."

This brawny man came late, but he was not kind. He immediately took the front position, which naturally made people dissatisfied.

The strong man smiled coldly and shouted violently: "Get lost..."

As soon as the voice fell, he punched the person who spoke just now, and felt a wave of evil spirit, surging out like a whirlwind.

The man came to his senses in an instant and shouted, "You are looking for..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, his expression froze, and bright red blood flowed from the pupils of his eyes.

There was only a "bang", a dull sound.

The man who had just spoken was cut open and fell to the ground.

Everyone in the forest couldn't help but gasped.

This strong man has a bad temper, but his magical powers are not low, and his shots are extremely fast. The man who was killed just now is not weak, otherwise he would not be able to stand in the first row.But even so, in the hands of the strong man, the man couldn't even survive a single move.

"It's the Black Witch Cult, Meng Tianhu..."

In the crowd, someone seemed to recognize the strong man's identity, and couldn't help shouting.

"Ah? Meng Tianhu? Why is he here..."

Several people who were standing beside the strong man reacted quickly and took a few steps back with terrified expressions on their faces.

In the woods, although there are many strange people gathered, but when they heard this name, they couldn't help being startled.

**Standing in the front row, although she was not timid, she frowned slightly when she looked at Meng Tianhu, but said nothing.

"Black Witch Cult?" Li Changsheng pondered for a moment, thoughtful.

In the Miaojiang area, black witchcraft, ghost Gu technique, and descending technique are also known as the three major sorcery.

In fact, strictly speaking, not to mention Miaojiang, but looking at the entire East, these three kinds of magic techniques can all be ranked in the forefront of evil magic.

More importantly, these three kinds of techniques are interlinked, and they have absorbed the essence of each other, but they have reserved room for their own secret techniques.

The lowering technique, also known as the "lowering head technique", is relatively well-known, and it is also the one with the most practitioners among the three major evil arts. It has been spread to the Nanyang area. It can be said that it is evil to practice this kind of magic. evil.

Ghost and Gu techniques use Gu insects as means of harming people, making people hard to guard against, evil and vicious.

Standing next to Li Changsheng, this woman with three long snakes wrapped around her hands, presumably was a practitioner of Ghost Gu Art, otherwise Li Changsheng would not have aroused curiosity, so he looked at her twice more.

Black witchcraft, in the East, is the earliest origin of magic, even earlier than Taoist magic.

It can be traced back to the tribal period, that is, the birth of "totem culture". The priests in the tribe learned this black witchcraft.

Further up, it was the prehistoric period. There was a legend of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, referring to this black witchcraft.

Although black witchcraft has powerful spells and supernatural powers, there are no auxiliary mental formulas for practitioners to cultivate their bodies and minds, so that many people who practice black witchcraft become more vicious and evil.

It was not until later that Zhang Daoling and Zhang Tianshi founded the Tianshi Dao that the black witchcraft was suppressed. Since then, the black witchcraft has been silent for thousands of years and faded out of people's vision.

Even so, the Black Witch Cult did not exterminate its sect, but hid itself in the Hundred Thousand Mountains and continued to thrive.

Of the three major sorcerers, the most difficult to deal with is probably the black sorcery.

It's just that Li Changsheng didn't expect to see people from the Black Witch Cult here today.

The moonlight seemed to flicker slightly.

In the darkness, only the veil-like silver light sprinkled on the stream in the forest.

In the gloom, there seems to be a crystal brilliance slowly flowing in the void.

"Look quickly... the first door of the Holy Land's secret realm is about to open..."

Someone yelled out in surprise.

"It's really about to open..."

Everyone's attention suddenly shifted from Meng Tianhu's body, and looked towards Xiaoxi again.

All the people, at this moment, also cheered up their spirits, and only waited for the door of the secret realm of the Holy Land to open before rushing in.

(End of this chapter)