Fu Canglu

Chapter 264 Lu Chen
A mountain in the world of Demon Sect.

Poison Demon Mountain.

What exactly does the Poison Demon Mountain look like?
People in the Central Plains keep a respectful distance from demons, so demon cultivators are excluded by the world.

It was probably due to the hatred of Wujiwu, and this magic mountain was labeled as sinister and bloody.

However, Zhenmo Mountain is by no means what the world imagined.

The entire Demon Sect is rooted on a rather grand and majestic island, surrounded by the sea, filled with immortal energy, and the abundance of vitality is almost jaw-dropping.

Like a fairyland on earth.

Since the Lord of the Mountain brought back the treasure of the Demon Sect from Fengting City, Zhenmo Mountain no longer has a false name, but has truly established its position as the number one mountain of the Demon Sect in the world.

This immersive place makes people feel like ascending to the fairy tower in the sky, but it is actually a magic island that is worthy of the name of a holy place for cultivating magic. Six holy mountains are surrounded and gathered, with uneven ancient trees, primitive and vast, and a huge space in the center. The returning Poison Demon Mountain reoccupied it.

There are six holy mountains and six holy palaces.

The Great Light Palace and the Great Dark Palace are the closest to the extremely dark Zhenmo Mountain. Those who are qualified to enter the palace to practice are all quite powerful geniuses of the Demon Sect, and the left and right emissaries of the Demon Sect who travel the world usually come from these two palaces. Selected from the palace.

The little girl with a monster body like a civet cat is the left envoy of the Mozong from the Daguang Palace. When it was picked up, it was deposited in the Great Brightness Palace.

The civet cat girl led Yi Xiao to stroll around the Demon Island of Zhenmo Mountain, and finally came to the Daguangming Palace. All the way up the mountain and on the road, tearing the space with both hands, it was extremely relaxed and freehand.

His Royal Highness has heard that there are some highly valued monsters in the Qigong Palace. Their combat effectiveness is by no means top-notch, but they are exceptionally talented in other aspects.

For example, the space scroll used by the chess palace to move freely in and out of the world was made by a big demon with space talent.

There are far fewer monsters with such talents than those with powerful fighting talents.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they are rare.

The left envoy of the Demon Sect obviously belonged to that rare type of monster with space talent.

When she tore apart the space, her hands were extremely stable, and she was able to display her demon talent without manifesting her demon body, and she reckoned that she had at least stepped on the threshold of a ninth-rank great demon.

The whole journey was silent, the civet cat girl just briefly introduced a few holy mountains, with an impatient look on her face, the little highness just silently recorded the topography and basic information of the magic island.

The civet cat girl brought Yi Xiao all the way to the top of the Great Bright Palace, and then she stopped.

"My lord, my mission is complete." She spoke softly to the empty hall, the pupils of her eyes were out of focus, as if her expression was distracted, more like she was absent-minded.

There is no echo.

The civet cat girl frowned and said: "According to the rules, I don't need to do anything else this year, and leave the rest to others. I have urgent matters."

After saying this, he used his space talent again and hurriedly left the top of the Great Bright Palace.

In the empty hall on the top of the Guangming Palace, the mellow voice of the Lord of the Mountain came from inside.

Calm as wine.

"Yi Xiao, come in directly."

Your Highness is a little confused about Lord Bailian Mopao Mountain.

own uncle in name
That master of the Demon Sect Mountain, just looking at his appearance, clothing, and conversation behavior, is nothing more than the most refined scholar in the world.But he looked tired all day long, and his behavior was lazy, so there was no trace of the master of the Demon Sect?

When Lord Shanzhu really made a move, his whole body was restrained, as if a god had descended into the world, and his power was as vast as the sun, unstoppable, whether it was a bloody battle at the gate of hell, or a confrontation with the city lord of Fengxue Yincheng in Luoyang city , without fear.

This is an incomprehensible character.

So Yi Xiao originally thought that Zhenmo Mountain would be a rather forbidding place.

In the yellow sand of Longmen, the little highness whose cultivation level was still weak saw the cruelty of the demon cultivator. At that time, the two nine-rank demon heads who had the level of the heavenly list, and the one who practiced the five viscera supernatural powers were facing each other. , takes pleasure in devouring the hearts, livers and lungs of human beings, and never tires of it. One swallows Baikui in his body and transforms into a devil's fetus.

Even now, it is by no means an idle generation.

It's just some low-level dirty stuff.

After coming to Zhenmo Mountain, Yi Xiao realized that her previous thinking was completely wrong even after taking a rough look at several holy mountains.

People who really practice the way of magic, even if they are murderous monsters, will never be like Yuan Shan Lu Xingying and his ilk, who enjoy spoiling themselves and getting blood stained all over their bodies.

The Rain Devil is an excellent example.

It is rumored that Zhenmo Mountain once had the idea of ​​accepting Yumotou. It is even said that even the Lord of the Mountain came out of the mountain in person just to invite Yumotou to join the Demon Sect. The mountain's practice resources, even if they can't be given to the young master of the Demon Sect in the future, at least they will be at the level of the masters of the six holy mountains.

later?

Of course there is no later.

If that Rain Demon head worshiped in Zhenmo Mountain, how could he die in Bingmu Lake for no apparent reason?

There are many demon cultivators living on the holy mountain of Mozong, and their cultivation levels vary. The ninth rank is by no means the top, and they are entwined with domains. On a holy mountain, Yi Xiao saw quite a few of them.

These are real demon cultivators.

Those demon practitioners on the holy mountain, their faces are as plain as water, their noses and noses are watching their hearts, and when they practice, their hearts are like still water, and their faces are solemn and solemn.

In this world, one cannot judge a person by their skin alone.

On the skin
Buddhas and demons are no different.

It is a Buddha, not a day-to-day universal salvation, and you will chant the Buddha's name when you see people.

It is a demon, and it is definitely not to kill everyone, but to slaughter the world.

Cultivating Buddhism and cultivating demons is all about practicing obsession.

The corridor of Daguangming is very long.

Yi Xiao went back and forth in his mind, thinking about a lot of things, and finally came to an end.

It is a quiet room.

"Push the door and come in."

His Highness calmly pushed open the door, the light in the quiet room was somewhat dim.

His vision suddenly dimmed.

Lord Bailian Mopao floated in the air, with his back to Yi Xiao, his voice was a little tired.

"Have you finished visiting Holy Island?"

holy island.

His Highness laughed at himself, it is indeed the truth, the holy land of Buddhism is a holy land, isn't it the holy land of the Demon Sect?

"I went around for a while." Yi Xiao calmly replied, "It's a little different from what I imagined."

Lord Shanzhu naturally knew what the young man behind him imagined the Mozong would look like, because most people in the world think so, so he chuckled softly: "You should know the reason, the Mozong doesn't bother to explain this to the world."

His Highness nodded earnestly: "There is no need to explain, Holy Island is actually a very good place."

The vastness of Yuanli here is enough to make outsiders jealous.

Lord Shanzhu waved his hand.

"I will tell you about the matter of Zhenmo Mountain in the future." He coughed slightly, "I hope Xiaoli will tell you these things, and she can delay until the age of the monster."

Yi Xiao was slightly taken aback.

Lord Shanzhu raised his arm slowly, and said in a low voice, "Look."

Only then did Yi Xiao see clearly what was in this quiet room.

There are only four walls.

The mud tires on the walls are even cracked.

These four walls are covered with extremely rough ancient paints. The level of painting is unsightly, but it paints a heart-pounding scene.

In the first picture, there are vast clouds, fairy towers in the sky, and a majestic majesty above the nine heavens. In terms of momentum alone, it overwhelms the world.

The second picture shows that the sky is torn apart, and a sword hangs down, hitting the fairy tower, smashing the fairy tower, and at the same time, the hilt and the sword edge are split into two halves!
In the third picture, the fairy sword with only its blade left continues to sink and hits the land of the world.

Lu Chen.

When Yi Xiao saw this, he vaguely guessed the content of the painting.

He said softly not sure: "Lu Chen Xianjian?"

In the Buddhist pagoda on the island in the middle of the lake, I once saw this fairy sword with my young master Xiaotao. It was enshrined in the altar, the sword body was separated from the scabbard, and the sword body was enlightened, and I practiced alone.

Just one last step.

Now it has fallen into the gate of hell.

Lord Shanzhu smiled, "You have a good look, it is indeed the Lu Chen sword. The overlord once got the Lu Chen sword, and he will store it up soon. There are three hidden swords, and the one hidden in the gate of ghosts is the Lu Chen sword."

"It's a pity that the sword obtained by the Overlord can only be called the Lu Chen Sword, not the Lu Chen Immortal Sword." The Lord of the Mountain said softly: "You have also seen that in this painting, the Lu Chen Immortal Sword destroys all the palaces of the immortals in the sky. It was smashed to pieces, although I don't know if it is true, but it is definitely not what Bawang's Lu Chen sword can do."

Yi Xiao asked suspiciously: "What Overlord got is a fake?"

"It's definitely not a fake." Lord Bailian Mopao Mountain Master smiled, thought for a while and added: "The Luchen Immortal Sword smashed the Immortal Tower. The overlord got only the incomplete part, and he repaired it a little bit, this is the handle you saw in the pagoda later."

"But these are not the main points." Lord Shanzhu said softly: "What I want to talk about today has nothing to do with Lu Chenxianjian."

His Royal Highness let out an ooh, then frowned, still somewhat puzzled: "Sir, then tell me these things."

Mu Liancheng said calmly, "Look at the fourth painting."

Yi Xiao looked at the fourth painting.

The continent that was unfortunately hit by Lu Chen's sword was torn apart, worthy of the name of the fairy sword Lu Chen.

And the rocks collapsed, the land scattered, and the whole land turned into islands one after another.

Drift on the vast sea.

After countless years, they differentiated, traveled, merged, and gathered.

The largest piece of land, the large piece of land in the northwest is the vast North Plain, with a long river running in the middle, and the land on both sides is rich in the south and vast in the north.

All the islands surround this largest landmass.

Scattered and scattered, and finally gathered.

The boundless sea surrounded all these lands.

The Lord of the Mountain pointed to the largest piece of land, his voice was calm, but it resounded like thunder in the quiet room.

"You see it?"

Yi Xiao lost his mind.

The Lord of the Mountain said softly: "This largest piece of land was named Fuzhou a long time ago."

(End of this chapter)